Meng Xiang looked at the crystal-shaped thing that was about a dozen pieces taller than a person in front of him and asked, "Mo Tong, what you are talking about is to break these things?"

"Yes. Master, you can only get the skills inside by breaking these seal stones. These dozen seal stones are all the skills that I think are suitable for you. If you cannot break the seal stones in the seal "The Great Forefacial Demonic Art", you can choose other ones. However, before you take action, Master, I have some rules to tell you that you only have three chances to hit the seal stone, and you must have bare hands and fists. If you do not break the seal stone after three times, you will lose the opportunity to choose the skills independently. I will randomly choose one skill for you, and I can't know what kind of skills I will draw, but one thing that is certain is that the randomly distributed skills are second-rate or even third-rate."

"I understand." Meng Xiang nodded, with a strong confidence in his eyes, "Mo Tong, take back all the seal stones except the seal "The Great Unformed Demonic Art"."

"Master, this..." Mo Tong pondered for a moment, opened his mouth and sucked it, and took back all the seal stones on the ground except the largest seal stone.

Seeing Meng Xiang doing preparations, a trace of worry flashed in Mo Tong's eyes, and it made the final reminder: "Master, you have to pay attention. Breaking the seal stone is not entirely based on strength. I don't know what it depends on."

"Mo Tong, aren't you talking nonsense? You said this at this time without disturbing the master's heart..." Hongxue saw Meng Xiang frowned slightly, and immediately closed her mouth tactfully.

Meng Xiang slowly circled around the seal stone sealing "The Great Forefacial Demonic Art". It was larger than other seal stones, and its purity was higher than other seal stones. Through it, he could even directly see the black cover book in the middle of the stone, and even the five simple and simple characters on the writing - the Great Forefacial Demonic Art.

After three circles around the seal stone, Meng Xiang stepped back and began to warm up. Hongxue and Mo Tong could hear the crisp sound of jade knocking from the bones all over his body, the clanging sound of the muscles like playing the piano, the tide-like surging sound of blood, and the heartbeat was even more breathtaking like a war drum.

Suddenly, Meng Xiang stopped, and then he ran towards the seal stone ten feet away. Dongdong, his feet stepped on the God of War Platform, making a dull echo, and the entire God of War Platform seemed to be trembling slightly.

Meng Xiang was running faster and faster. When he approached the seal stone, he had turned into a black stream of light. At the same time, Hongxue and Mo Tong became nervous, and they were also worried that Meng Xiang would not be able to break the seal stone. Although they had been quarreling, they all knew that "The Great Forefair Demonic Art" was the most suitable for him.

Meng Xiang's running figure suddenly stopped beside the seal stone, but Hongxue and Mo Tong did not hear the sound of collision. He flashed his eyes and saw that his right fist stopped about two inches away from the seal stone. He did not hit the seal stone. He stopped the moment he was about to hit the seal stone.

Hongxue and Mo Tong looked at each other, and they both showed concern. They all believed that Meng Xiang had no confidence to break the seal stone, so they stopped at the last moment. Once a person loses confidence, he can only show up to 50% or 60% at most. But soon they discovered that they had misread Meng Xiang.

Meng Xiang slowly retreated for about ten steps backwards, shook his sore right arm, and pulled his posture and slowly punched. If Yan Shi was present, he would definitely recognize that he was fighting the nameless boxing technique he often practiced.

At the beginning of boxing, the sounds of the bones, muscles, blood and heartbeat in Meng Xiang's body were louder than when he did the warm-up exercise before, and they echoed back and forth on the silent God of War Platform. However, as he knocked down the nameless boxing style over and over again, the sounds began to slowly become smaller until they were completely inaudible. Even later, the strong and domineering aura on his body disappeared, and he gave people the feeling that he was just an ordinary boy.

However, Hongxue and Mo Tong, who had been watching, had their eyes brighter and brighter. They saw the trick. Meng Xiang had completely restrained his energy and energy by playing that strange boxing technique. His state at this time was like the calmness before the storm, and once it broke out, it would be a shock.

Meng Xiang beat the nameless boxing nine times before he slowly stopped his moves and stood up, slowly exhaling a breath of turbid air. The turbid air he exhaled was also very strange. It was as white as snow, as thin as silk, continuous, and it took a quarter of an hour to stop.

He slowly walked towards the seal stone, his steps were relaxed and calm, just like a spring day going out for a walk in the suburbs. Soon he walked to the seal stone, and even without squatting, he did not bare his teeth and stare. He concentrated all his strength, just raised his fist and hit it lightly, just like a hammering the chest of an old friend who had not seen him for a long time.

The fist fell on the seal stone without making any sound, and the seal stone did not change. Hongxue and Mo Tong couldn't help but look at each other, their eyes full of confusion: Could it be that Meng Xiang really didn't exert force this time?

Just as they were waiting for Meng Xiang to make a serious blow, Meng Xiang walked away from the seal stone, and he had no intention of hitting the seal stone again.

Hongxue, who was more impatient, couldn't help it: "Master, why didn't you hit the seal stone again? You still have two chances..." Before she could finish her words, she knew why Meng Xiang did this because he no longer needed to take action again.

The seal stone that was hit by Meng Xiang suddenly collapsed without warning and collapsed suddenly, but it did not make any sound. It was not that it didn't want to make a sound, but that it couldn't make a sound at all, because it was broken too hard and turned into powder, just like flour grinding over and over by the stone.

Meng Xiang bent down and picked up the black cover of "The Great Forefacial Magic" from the delicate stone powder. He opened it and read it carefully. The writing was in very ancient fonts, but he could barely see what the general meaning was, but he only saw the content of the first level of the martial arts.

Meng Xiang raised his head and looked at Mo Tong. Mo Tong seemed to know the questions in his heart and said directly: "Whether the skills I got from me or the skills I got from other inheritance tools, there is only the first level. If you want to get the next level of skills, you must pass the test or exchange it for precious treasures. This has been set a long time ago and I can't change it."

"Yeah!" Meng Xiang nodded, and a heavy tired look appeared on his face. Obviously, the seemingly light punch he just now was not as easy as he showed, and it actually took a lot of his energy.

Mo Tong looked at Meng Xiang and blinked, then said, "But our Yuanshi Demon Sect pays the most attention to strength. As long as you can quickly improve your strength, you will get a lot of rewards. Just like now, because you perfectly smash the seal stone, you will get a reward, a secret book of the Demon Sect."

"Secret Book? What secret book?" Meng Xiang was shocked.

"I don't know, it was chosen randomly. But you don't have to worry too much. With your performance just now, no matter how bad you are, you are at least at the monthly level."

"Moon level? The secrets of Yuanshi Demon Sect's martial arts are divided into levels?"

"Of course, it is divided into three levels from low to high. Each level is divided into nine levels, one star is the lowest and nine days is the highest. In the past, in the Yuanshi Demon Sect, disciples who had just joined the sect could only become outer disciples, and all they could come into contact with were some non-level skills. Only after three years could they come into contact with star skills. If they wanted to come into contact with moon skills, they could only become core disciples, and as for the daily skills, only the head disciples and some core disciples who had been tested could they come into contact with them."

While Mo Tong was speaking, Meng Xiang began to look for level marks in "The Great Forefacial Magic". The marks were easy to find, and he quickly found them, but the marks displayed made him a little confused.

"Mo Tong, didn't you say that "The Great Forefacial Demonic Art" is the treasure of the Yuanshi Demonic Art? According to the level of the martial arts, it should be at the nine-day level. Why is there only a sun mark on the "The Great Forefacial Demonic Art" in my hand?"

"Master, this is easy to explain. "The Great Forefacial Demonic Art" is indeed the supreme skill among the Yuanshi Demon Sect, but you only get the first level of skill. In other words, it is incomplete. It only has one level but can reach the day level. Although it is the lowest day, it is enough to show its extraordinaryness."

"So that's it." Meng Xiang showed a look of sudden enlightenment, "Okay. Mo Tong, please give me the secret book that rewarded me now. I want to see what it is."

"Okay, master." Mo Tong responded, and when the mouth on the copper box looked, a blue light shot out and landed at Meng Xiang's feet.

Before Meng Xiang could bent down and pick up the blue cover book, Mo Tong made a happy voice: "Master, you are so lucky! You have indeed obtained the secret book of the moon level."

"Moon level? Mo Tong, didn't you say that the secret book is randomly drawn, and you don't know what level it will be?" Meng Xiang asked while bent down to pick up the secret book.

"I saw it through the color of the cheat."

"The level of the cheats is different, and the colors are also different?"

"Of course it's different. In addition, the colors of the names of the secrets are also different. The day level is black-skinned gold characters, the moon level is blue-skinned silver characters, and the star level is red-skinned black characters. As for the martial arts rules that are not level, they are white-skinned black characters."

"Yes." Meng Xiang picked up the blue book, looked at the name, and then looked at the level mark, ""Nine Shadows of the Demon", August."

Meng Xiang raised his head and looked at Mo Tong, asking, "How is "The Nine Shadows of the Demon"? Is it good?"
Chapter completed!