Chapter 24 Anheng was born out of nowhere, Fengwu Martial Arts Hall No. 1
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Xuan Er
"Did I hear you right? Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Dzogchen?"
"It's only been a few days? Are you really kidding?"
"Dzogchen!"
Everyone seemed to have heard a big joke.
But in the bottom of my heart, I already believed it.
"It will take a few days for the three martial arts to be perfected."
One person said helplessly.
"Besides, he's still a nine-star martial artist."
After a while, someone let out an exclamation and said.
"Do you still remember what An Heng said before? He said before that the contest is just a formality!"
"Hey, hold the grass, I remember!"
"At first I thought he was bragging, but now that I think about it, it's just that I have less experience!"
"Brother An"
Bai Lin looked at An Heng on the ring with some embarrassment.
At the beginning, he looked down on An Heng from the bottom of his heart, but he was only using the spirit-guiding technique to achieve great perfection.
An Heng is now a nine-star martial artist, but he still doesn't take it seriously.
Even if the realm has improved, what's the use of not knowing martial arts?
But what An Heng has shown now, the three martial arts skills have already reached the Great Consummation!
Unexpectedly, I was the funniest person.
"Little brother, you are too scary!"
Wang Ping looked at An Heng with a smile.
In his heart, he already believed even more that Anheng Zhantian Sword had already achieved great perfection.
It's a pity that there are no strong opponents in this martial arts tournament.
So it didn't show up.
And Gao Chengyi, who was above the stands, thought the same in his heart.
Until now, he still can't believe it.
Fengwu Martial Arts Hall is actually number one?
He looked at An Heng on the ring, slightly lost in thought.
This time, the competition was entirely dependent on An Heng.
"Congratulations, Master Gao!"
Wudao clasped his fists to signal,
Although he lost the game, he didn't have any dissatisfaction.
"Today I finally saw what a real genius is."
"Hey, the owner of Wudao Pavilion said this is a bit out of the ordinary."
Wudao seemed to suddenly remember something.
Looking at Lin Hu beside him.
"Hey, I remember who just said they were going to eat the table?"
Lin Hu looked at the two blushing, and then got up.
Ready to lift the table and stuff it directly into his mouth.
Gao Chengyi didn't want to make the relationship too rigid, so he stopped him immediately.
"No need, Master Lin!"
Lin Hu would definitely not do this. Since Gao Chengyi gave him a step up, he naturally gave up.
Said with a normal face.
"Master Gao, you are really good as a newly recruited disciple. I'm afraid that when we are at the same level as us, the three of us may not be his opponents."
Gao Chengyi and Wudao at the side nodded in agreement.
Although this sentence was a bit unpleasant, Gao Chengyi was not angry.
After all, this is a disciple taught by himself, who is better than himself, and others will only say that he is a good teacher.
"The champion this time is An Heng from Fengwu Martial Arts Academy!"
Tian Qingfeng said with a slight smile.
And everyone in the audience also looked at An Heng with some jealousy.
Not only has he received a generous reward, but he can also stand by the city lord's side, who wouldn't be jealous.
After it was completely over, Tian Qingfeng did not let An Heng leave, but brought An Heng into the hall.
Ping Qi on the side also looked at An Heng with some envy.
"Brother An, I didn't expect to become a nine-star martial artist at such an age, with three Dzogchen martial arts skills. Even those geniuses in Liufeng City are ashamed of your talent!"
"The genius of Liufeng City?"
An Heng looked at Ping Qi in surprise.
Ping Qi explained.
"Liufeng City is much more prosperous than Qingfeng City, and its population is dozens of times that of Qingfeng City."
"However, the geniuses in those families, sects, colleges or martial arts halls are at your age."
"But it's much better than you. In Liufeng City, martial artists can be seen everywhere, and those geniuses even have two or three martial skills that are perfect."
"But the speed of cultivation is not as fast as Brother An."
"Brother An, don't be surprised when I say this. Relying on the forces behind them, those people have practiced martial arts since childhood, and even use elixir to temper their bodies every day."
An Heng nodded with some understanding, he has the blessing of the system, how could there be someone more evil than himself.
Tian Qingfeng was very satisfied with Ping Qi's words.
Suppress Anheng first, let him understand the gap with those Tianjiao, he only needs to join the city lord's mansion.
But Anheng didn't have much reaction.
"By the way, City Lord, what about the reward for the champion of this tournament?"
Tian Qingfeng looked at An Heng with black lines all over his head.
With an embarrassed expression, he thought that An Heng was tempted.
"You come with me."
Then it was another distance.
Walking to a table, Tian Qingfeng waved his hand.
There were a variety of rewards on the originally empty desktop.
Twenty bottles of pills, and two lists.
One was written with introductions to seven or eight books of exercises, while the other was filled with various weapons.
"Is this a storage ring?"
An Heng's attention was completely attracted by the ring in Tian Qingfeng's hand. If he could obtain this ring, it would be much more convenient in the future.
Even, put your own saber or sword and other weapons in the storage ring, so that you can be surprised when the time comes.
Moreover, if you go to the burrow by yourself, you can bring more loot and consumed pills.
This is something that many strong men dream of!
"Want? That's fine too."
Tian Qingfeng didn't care about this storage ring.
"However, I have one condition, to join Wang Weijun!"
Ping Qi on the side was startled, he didn't expect Tian Qingfeng to spend such a large amount of money in order to attract An Heng, even the most trashy storage ring is worth millions!
It is expensive for a reason.
The materials for making storage rings can only be obtained from the Catacombs.
Around the ore producing areas, there are often many master monsters guarding them.
The ring in Tian Qingfeng's hand is worth tens of millions and can store ten cubic meters of items!
An Heng said with some surprise.
"Forget it, I have joined Fengwu Martial Arts now, not to mention, my master and brothers are very kind to me."
An Heng didn't hesitate at all. Although he was very greedy for this ring, if he really wanted to quit Fengwu Martial Arts and join Wang Weijun as the price.
It was impossible for An Heng to agree.
"You should think about it carefully. As long as you join Wang Weijun, you will have everything you need, including exercises and pills!"
"No, thank you, the city lord, for your kindness."
Seeing this, Tian Qingfeng immediately let out a haha, and let it go.
"Can you show me the exercises on the list?"
A few minutes later, An Heng looked at the exercises in front of him and hesitated for a moment.
"Think about it! As long as you join Wang Weijun, these are all yours!"
An Heng: "."
"It's only been a few days? Are you really kidding?"
"Dzogchen!"
Everyone seemed to have heard a big joke.
But in the bottom of my heart, I already believed it.
"It will take a few days for the three martial arts to be perfected."
One person said helplessly.
"Besides, he's still a nine-star martial artist."
After a while, someone let out an exclamation and said.
"Do you still remember what An Heng said before? He said before that the contest is just a formality!"
"Hey, hold the grass, I remember!"
"At first I thought he was bragging, but now that I think about it, it's just that I have less experience!"
"Brother An"
Bai Lin looked at An Heng on the ring with some embarrassment.
At the beginning, he looked down on An Heng from the bottom of his heart, but he was only using the spirit-guiding technique to achieve great perfection.
An Heng is now a nine-star martial artist, but he still doesn't take it seriously.
Even if the realm has improved, what's the use of not knowing martial arts?
But what An Heng has shown now, the three martial arts skills have already reached the Great Consummation!
Unexpectedly, I was the funniest person.
"Little brother, you are too scary!"
Wang Ping looked at An Heng with a smile.
In his heart, he already believed even more that Anheng Zhantian Sword had already achieved great perfection.
It's a pity that there are no strong opponents in this martial arts tournament.
So it didn't show up.
And Gao Chengyi, who was above the stands, thought the same in his heart.
Until now, he still can't believe it.
Fengwu Martial Arts Hall is actually number one?
He looked at An Heng on the ring, slightly lost in thought.
This time, the competition was entirely dependent on An Heng.
"Congratulations, Master Gao!"
Wudao clasped his fists to signal,
Although he lost the game, he didn't have any dissatisfaction.
"Today I finally saw what a real genius is."
"Hey, the owner of Wudao Pavilion said this is a bit out of the ordinary."
Wudao seemed to suddenly remember something.
Looking at Lin Hu beside him.
"Hey, I remember who just said they were going to eat the table?"
Lin Hu looked at the two blushing, and then got up.
Ready to lift the table and stuff it directly into his mouth.
Gao Chengyi didn't want to make the relationship too rigid, so he stopped him immediately.
"No need, Master Lin!"
Lin Hu would definitely not do this. Since Gao Chengyi gave him a step up, he naturally gave up.
Said with a normal face.
"Master Gao, you are really good as a newly recruited disciple. I'm afraid that when we are at the same level as us, the three of us may not be his opponents."
Gao Chengyi and Wudao at the side nodded in agreement.
Although this sentence was a bit unpleasant, Gao Chengyi was not angry.
After all, this is a disciple taught by himself, who is better than himself, and others will only say that he is a good teacher.
"The champion this time is An Heng from Fengwu Martial Arts Academy!"
Tian Qingfeng said with a slight smile.
And everyone in the audience also looked at An Heng with some jealousy.
Not only has he received a generous reward, but he can also stand by the city lord's side, who wouldn't be jealous.
After it was completely over, Tian Qingfeng did not let An Heng leave, but brought An Heng into the hall.
Ping Qi on the side also looked at An Heng with some envy.
"Brother An, I didn't expect to become a nine-star martial artist at such an age, with three Dzogchen martial arts skills. Even those geniuses in Liufeng City are ashamed of your talent!"
"The genius of Liufeng City?"
An Heng looked at Ping Qi in surprise.
Ping Qi explained.
"Liufeng City is much more prosperous than Qingfeng City, and its population is dozens of times that of Qingfeng City."
"However, the geniuses in those families, sects, colleges or martial arts halls are at your age."
"But it's much better than you. In Liufeng City, martial artists can be seen everywhere, and those geniuses even have two or three martial skills that are perfect."
"But the speed of cultivation is not as fast as Brother An."
"Brother An, don't be surprised when I say this. Relying on the forces behind them, those people have practiced martial arts since childhood, and even use elixir to temper their bodies every day."
An Heng nodded with some understanding, he has the blessing of the system, how could there be someone more evil than himself.
Tian Qingfeng was very satisfied with Ping Qi's words.
Suppress Anheng first, let him understand the gap with those Tianjiao, he only needs to join the city lord's mansion.
But Anheng didn't have much reaction.
"By the way, City Lord, what about the reward for the champion of this tournament?"
Tian Qingfeng looked at An Heng with black lines all over his head.
With an embarrassed expression, he thought that An Heng was tempted.
"You come with me."
Then it was another distance.
Walking to a table, Tian Qingfeng waved his hand.
There were a variety of rewards on the originally empty desktop.
Twenty bottles of pills, and two lists.
One was written with introductions to seven or eight books of exercises, while the other was filled with various weapons.
"Is this a storage ring?"
An Heng's attention was completely attracted by the ring in Tian Qingfeng's hand. If he could obtain this ring, it would be much more convenient in the future.
Even, put your own saber or sword and other weapons in the storage ring, so that you can be surprised when the time comes.
Moreover, if you go to the burrow by yourself, you can bring more loot and consumed pills.
This is something that many strong men dream of!
"Want? That's fine too."
Tian Qingfeng didn't care about this storage ring.
"However, I have one condition, to join Wang Weijun!"
Ping Qi on the side was startled, he didn't expect Tian Qingfeng to spend such a large amount of money in order to attract An Heng, even the most trashy storage ring is worth millions!
It is expensive for a reason.
The materials for making storage rings can only be obtained from the Catacombs.
Around the ore producing areas, there are often many master monsters guarding them.
The ring in Tian Qingfeng's hand is worth tens of millions and can store ten cubic meters of items!
An Heng said with some surprise.
"Forget it, I have joined Fengwu Martial Arts now, not to mention, my master and brothers are very kind to me."
An Heng didn't hesitate at all. Although he was very greedy for this ring, if he really wanted to quit Fengwu Martial Arts and join Wang Weijun as the price.
It was impossible for An Heng to agree.
"You should think about it carefully. As long as you join Wang Weijun, you will have everything you need, including exercises and pills!"
"No, thank you, the city lord, for your kindness."
Seeing this, Tian Qingfeng immediately let out a haha, and let it go.
"Can you show me the exercises on the list?"
A few minutes later, An Heng looked at the exercises in front of him and hesitated for a moment.
"Think about it! As long as you join Wang Weijun, these are all yours!"
An Heng: "."
