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Chapter five hundred and sixty-ninth king rank combat skills, soft boxing

"Bullshit theory, it's just a bunch of nonsense. It's a method that all practitioners know, but he said it over and over again with a bunch of nonsense!"

But compared to Zhang Xing's euphemism, Zhang Mengke was very direct. She actually cursed the elder who was giving the lecture loudly in public.

And what she said really attracted the attention of many people.

However, except for the disdain of a few people, most people nodded in agreement, with sympathy and understanding in their eyes. They were obviously victims who had suffered greatly!

Although the combat skills pavilion is very large, there are actually not many combat skills. Many of them are the same combat skills, but they are placed in different places for the convenience of disciples to choose.

However, there is a rule in the Battle Skills Pavilion. Disciples who are at the beginning level of Shura Warriors can only choose one combat skill to practice.

Therefore, for Xing Jue and others, this is an opportunity that cannot be missed, because if you make the wrong choice, you will have to admit your bad luck and will not have a second chance to choose.

At this moment, in order to avoid regrets in the future, everyone is carefully looking for combat skills that suit them, and the same is true for Xing Jue!

But compared to others, Xingjue is a little different. Some people like to attack, some like to defend, some like long-range, and some like close combat.

But Xing Jue is looking for a combat skill that can better integrate soul power into combat skills.

"Soft Fist!"

"King level primary combat skill!"

"Conquer hardness with softness, be soft on the outside and strong on the inside."

"The mastery of this skill is comparable to that of an intermediate combat skill."

"Note: This skill requires a lot of souls. It is not recommended to practice this skill."

After some careful searching, Xingjue finally found a book of combat skills that suited him.

This book, when I saw the introduction, made me excited, and I wanted to shout, "I finally found a book about combat skills that I like!!!"

But after seeing the back part, especially the note part, I was not disappointed. I wanted to yell, "Damn, this combat skill is bullshit!" The combat skill, Soft Fist!

After choosing "Rou Fist" as the first combat skill he practiced, Xing Jue took the introduction to Rou Fist and walked to the elder's room in the combat skill pavilion.

After registering his name and the combat skills he selected, the elder took out a spell and instilled its contents into Xing Jue's mind.

And that content is exactly the training method of Rou Fist, but this training method is bound by memory.

The so-called memory constraint is that you know its content, but you are unable to tell or convey it to others.

And this is exactly a method used by Wujiyuan to prevent the leakage of combat skills.

"Brother Xing Jue, have you chosen so quickly? What kind of combat skills is it?"

When Xing Jue walked out of the room where the elder was, brother and sister Zhang Xing happened to come over with a brief introduction in their hands.

After a quick glance, Xing Jue discovered that Zhang Xing chose a defensive combat technique, while Zhang Meng chose an offensive combat technique. This shows that the two brothers and sisters have completely different personalities.

"Soft Boxing"

Xingjue's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he smiled faintly.

"Pfft~"

"Rou Fist? You didn't read the notes at the end, did you?"

"That combat skill has very high requirements on the soul. If you don't have a certain amount of soul control, you won't be able to master that combat skill well!"

After hearing Xing Jue's words, Zhang Meng laughed sarcastically. It was as if she saw an idiot!

"Yes, brother Xingjue!"

"Why did you choose such a combat technique? That Soft Fist is too difficult!"

Zhang Xing also said in confusion, but he was not mocking, he was obviously very worried. He was worried that Xing Jue had chosen such a combat skill, and if he could not successfully practice it and could not replace it, it would obviously hinder his future path.

After all, the rule in Wujiyuan is that only those who have reached the intermediate level of Shura warriors can choose new combat skills to practice.

"Oh, that soft fist is already installed in my head, I can't change it!"

"But brother Zhang, don't worry, I, Xing Jue, just like to challenge high difficulties!"

Xing Jue first pointed at his head, then patted Zhang Xing on the shoulder, then walked away, preparing to leave the combat skill pavilion.

"Brother Xingjue, wait for me. After I exchange my combat skills, the three of us will go to the training room to have a look." But at this moment, Zhang Xing waved to Xingjue while heading towards the exchange battle.

Run to the technical place.

"Yes!" Seeing this, Xing Jue couldn't refuse, but nodded in agreement.

After Zhang Xing and Zhang Meng exchanged their favorite combat skills respectively, the three of them went to the east courtyard of Wujiyuan, another important location, the training room!

It is said that the training room was specially built by the founder of Wujiyuan. Practicing in the training room can condense the power of Shura more quickly and achieve unexpected training effects.

If there are a lot of people in the War Skill Pavilion, then there are simply a lot of people in this Cultivation Pavilion. This place can be described as a sea of ​​​​people.

The layout of the training room is very similar to the layout of the Yufeng Pavilion training pavilion. Surrounding a vast hall are countless small rooms, and that is the place for training, the training room!

However, because there are many people and few rooms, there is a long queue of people in front of almost every practice room.

However, there is an exception in one area. There are fifteen training rooms there, but no one is queuing up there.

Moreover, the heavy door of the training room was open, and only the enchantment door slowly moved around. It was obvious that no one was practicing in it.

However, those fifteen training rooms have one thing in common, that is, there is a plaque with the word "武" hanging on the door of the training room.

"Brother Zhang, there is a place there, let's go there!" Seeing this, Xing Jue was ready to enter.

"Brother Xingjue, there are so many people queuing up, but no one is entering the practice there, which means there must be a special reason."

"We are new here and don't understand the situation here, so it's better to be careful!" But just as Xing Jue was about to step forward, he was stopped by Zhang Xing.

Later, Zhang Xing inquired about an older disciple who was only half a century old. The reason why he chose him was because the older he was, the less arrogant he was, so he was easier to talk to.

After some inquiring, I learned that the fifteen training rooms had actually been occupied by others!

Because of Wujiyuan's special regulations, unless there is a very serious fight between disciples, the elders of Wujiyuan have no right to interfere in matters between disciples.

Under such regulations, many disciples formed gangs and formed many small forces in the east courtyard, and among these forces, the armed gangs were the strongest.

It is said that the martial arts gang now has nearly a hundred members in the east courtyard with nearly 2,000 people. In order to facilitate the training of its members, the martial arts gang has occupied more than a dozen training rooms in the training room, only for

Used by members of armed gangs!

"Secretly occupying the cultivation resources of other disciples, this kind of behavior does not matter to the Elder Council?" After hearing the disciple's story, Xing Jue was quite indignant.

"Oh, this junior fellow apprentice, this is the rule of Wuji Academy. As long as it does not exceed the tolerance range of the Elders Academy, no one will care about anything no matter how extreme it is!" The older disciple said with a faint smile, as if he had already looked down upon the rules of Wuji Academy.

thing!

"The martial arts gang only has a hundred people. Could it be that he can withstand the thousands of disciples in the entire east courtyard?" Xing Jue asked in confusion.

"Speaking of the members of the Armed Gang, they are definitely not the largest force in the East Campus. However, the reason why the Armed Gang is known as the strongest force in the East Campus is because of the leader of the Armed Gang!"

"Kong Wu, the leader of the martial arts gang, is a mid-level Shura warrior, and he is the only mid-level Shura warrior in the East Campus today."

"So, Kong Wu is the strongest person in the East Campus. He can be defeated by just having a large number of people."

"Seeing that you should be the new disciples this year, I advise you that you can provoke people from any force, but you must not provoke people from the armed gangs!" the older disciple kindly reminded you.

"There is only one mid-level Shura warrior in the entire east courtyard? Is it so difficult for a Shura warrior to break through to the first level?"

However, the execution at this moment was due to the fact that there was only one middle-level Shura warrior in this huge east courtyard.

There is only one mid-level Shura warrior among the two thousand disciples. This ratio is indeed a bit exaggerated, but this exaggerated fact is placed in front of Xing Jue, making him believe it even if he doesn't believe it.

"The disciples with good talents have already entered the middle courtyard, and the rest are the disciples with poor talents. In recent years, the disciples in the east courtyard have been getting worse year by year. Alas~" When Xing Jue asked, the older student

The disciple sighed helplessly.

Looking at the helpless expressions on the faces of the older disciples, Xing Jue could feel that the helplessness must have another meaning, but since he didn't seem to want to say it, Xing Jue and the other three didn't ask any more questions.

After that, in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, Xing Jue also lined up neatly with Zhang Xing and his sister.

In order to practice faster, Xingjue and the other three chose different training rooms to queue up.

Due to the special structure of the training room, each disciple cannot practice in the training room for more than one hour, otherwise the body will not be able to bear it.

In fact, many people cannot bear it within half an hour and must leave the practice room.

So even though there were a lot of people queuing up, Xingjue finally made it to the front of the queue after four hours of queuing.

But just when Xing Jue was happy to be able to enter the training room and experience the doubled training effect, there was a sudden commotion in the main hall of the training room.

Looking sideways, I saw sixteen disciples of Wujiyuan walking into the main hall of the training room. These sixteen people were men and women, old and young, but on their chests, they all had

A breastplate with the word "武".

Looking at the frightened eyes of the surrounding disciples, it was obvious that they were members of the martial arts gang, occupying the fifteen training rooms.

These guys were walking around arrogantly. They were obviously only junior Shura warriors, but the eyes they looked at the people around them were full of contempt.

Then, fifteen of the sixteen people walked into the training room they occupied.

But what Xing Jue didn't expect was that the remaining member of the martial arts gang actually walked to the door of the training room next to Xing Jue and stood in front of the same disciples who had been waiting in line for nearly four hours like Xing Jue.

Faced with the arrogant attitude of the members of the armed gang who openly jumped in line, no one dared to say anything, and everyone chose to lower their heads silently.

"Humph, a bunch of trash!"

When the member of the armed gang saw the people behind him bowing their heads and saying nothing, a proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Boom~"

But at this moment, the door to the training room in front of Xingjue finally opened. At the same time, a pale figure walked past Xingjue very quickly, and this person was the person who had entered the training room to practice before.

“The system is so weak!”

Glancing at the disciple, Xing Jue said secretly, because he still remembered that the disciple seemed to have entered the training room less than half an hour ago.

And to be like this in such a short period of time shows that his system is indeed very bad.

However, what other people's systems are like has nothing to do with him. After Xing Jue shook his head slightly, he walked towards the training room.

"Hey! You, get to the back!"

But just as Xing Jue was about to pass through the barrier entrance and enter the practice room, a man's voice suddenly came from beside him.

Looking sideways, he saw that it was the member of the martial arts gang. At this moment, he was walking quickly towards Xing Jue, and looked at the practice room that had been opened!
Chapter completed!
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