Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1170 Library Library

Everyone waited in the main hall, looking around from time to time. Some monks couldn't bear their curiosity and walked towards the library, but they were bounced back by the formation just after taking a few steps.

"boom……!"

As if touching some kind of terrible taboo, a very blue brilliance gradually rose from the hall, covering the sky and covering the sky and covering all directions, stinging everyone's eyes.

"What's going on? Why does such a terrifying existence appear when touching the bookshelf?"

Everyone was puzzled, and after a moment of blindness in their eyes, they focused their eyes and looked forward. They saw an old man in gray clothes appearing in the sky. He sat cross-legged, motionless like a clock, like a god between heaven and earth.

The grey-clothed old man's complexion changed dramatically, he was neither happy nor worried, and it was hard to see what was going on in his heart. There were sword auras rising from the gray-clothed old man's body, which seemed extremely sharp.

next second!
The old man in gray said, "Everyone, I am the guardian of the library, you can call me Mr. Zhong."

"Mr. Zhong."

Everyone kept these two words in mind, and their eyes felt a little shocked. Ordinarily, Mr. Zhong should be a peerless strong man, but he has no strong aura in him, just like the greatness to simplicity, refined from the world.

Chen Mo asked: "Senior, I want to know how to clear the sixth floor?"

Elder Zhong said indifferently: "Don't worry about it. Before that, I want to play a game with you. If you win, you can pass the level. If you lose, your life will be in danger."

"What game?" Someone asked subconsciously.

Mr. Zhong didn't hide anything, and told the truth, "Did you see the bookshelf behind me?"

As soon as these words came out, Elder Zhong remained silent, and everyone else was also silent. Of course they saw the bookshelf and wanted to take away the martial arts from the bookshelf, but it was a pity that Mrs. Zhong was unfathomable.

Everyone didn't dare to bet, if Mr. Zhong had the ability to kill them, wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss.

At this time, Mr. Zhong said: "Everyone, I am the martial arts elder of Jianshan, and I attach great importance to martial arts. If you want to pass the seventh floor of the sword tower, you must follow my rules. Whoever dares to destroy it, I'm sorry, I will let you go!" He dies."

Zhong Lao is not angry and prestige.

Everyone sighed subconsciously, not daring to doubt the authenticity of the matter.

Elder Zhong said again: "Of course, if you pass the test, it will be beneficial."

"As for the benefits, just come and try."

"I'll come first." A monk jumped out and walked towards Mr. Zhong, "How do you want to try, senior?"

"It's very simple, see the bookshelf behind me?"

Elder Zhong looked at the monk, and said slowly: "I'll give you half a minute to go in and choose martial arts skills, and then spend half a stick of incense time to practice, then you can challenge one person, and he can choose skills in it just like you Martial skills, and then spend half a stick of incense time to practice, and then you can only use the selected martial arts to fight with you, if you use other martial arts, you will be severely punished, can you hear that clearly?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone understood the meaning, that is, everyone had half a minute to choose a martial skill from the library, and then used half a stick of incense to practice.

Then they each looked for their opponents. After the battle, the two could only use the martial arts from the library, not the martial arts they had practiced before. Once they used it, they would be at their own risk.

"Is this too strict?"

Everyone reacted with complaints on their faces.

"Half a minute to choose a martial skill, no matter how fast it is, it is only enough to enter the library, and it takes only half a minute to come out. Isn't this because you can't find a martial skill that suits you?"

"That's right! Not to mention that you only have half a stick of incense to practice martial arts. I'm afraid the time has already passed before you succeed in such a short period of time. This is really too strict."

Anyone who can come to the sword tower is the proud son of heaven, with a high heart and arrogance, naturally he will not think that he is inferior to others, but Mr. Zhong's conditions are too harsh, so give him a little time to choose martial arts.

When the time comes to fight against the enemy, you will not be able to exert the power of martial arts at all.

At this moment, even Chen Mo feels that the conditions are strict, and if he fails to practice successfully, he will not be able to use martial arts.

"Cultivation is to go against the sky, and you have to have luck. If you even feel that this condition is strict, the old man can only send you away, and the dragon vein will never be given to the useless."

Zhong Lao's voice was cold, and the originally noisy atmosphere was instantly silent.

"Who wants to come up and try now, and doesn't want to let the old man go away." Zhong Lao shouted angrily.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what they were thinking.

But they all knew that defeating the opponent would lead to the seventh floor of the sword tower, which was not an opportunity.

Soon, someone will stand up.

"Mr. Zhong, I'll come first."

Elder Zhong nodded and said, "Who are you?"

"Fire Yang Sect Moyu."

"Very good, you only have half a minute to choose martial arts." Zhong Lao waved his hand, and a certain formation in the library was opened, and Mo Yu walked towards the library with excitement.

He strode across first, quickly walked into the library, and then immediately picked out the attacking martial arts in the library, glanced at it casually, and saw a book called Cracking Stele Palm.

Without further ado, he picked it up and left. It only took half a minute, and it was just right to go back and forth. Even if he got an extra book, it would not be enough time to practice.

He still understands the truth that you can't chew too much.

"Mr. Zhong, I've made my choice." Mo Yu said.

Elder Zhong took a rough look and asked, "Mo Yu, who do you want to challenge?"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Yu's expression brightened, and he took the initiative to challenge others, and it was easier to win.

Mo Yu was looking for an opponent in the crowd, his eyes were burning like a torch, and he quickly stared at a young man.

And that young man's realm was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, when he saw Mo Yu pointing at him, he walked out helplessly and said to Mo Yu, "You dare to challenge me, but I will let you know the consequences of challenging me. "

"Kong Xin, I didn't like you a long time ago, now I have the opportunity, of course I want to challenge you."

Mo Yu looked at Kong Xin with a sneer, and the latter shook his head after hearing this, feeling that Mo Yu was hopeless.

However, Kong Xin still said to Zhong Lao: "Senior, can I choose martial arts now?"

"Yes." Elder Zhong nodded.

Kong Xin went in to choose the martial arts, it took half a minute, Kong Xin chose a martial arts book called Collapsing Mountain Strike, returned to Elder Zhong, and stood side by side with Mo Yu.

Elder Zhong said lightly: "Let's begin!"

Kong Xin and Mo Yu immediately began to practice martial arts, only half a minute, they must race against time to practice, if not, they will attack with bare hands if they fail to practice successfully.

As time went by, the time for half a stick of incense soon passed.

Kong Xin was a little dejected, because he did not succeed in cultivation, and the Bending Mountain Fist only touched the threshold, and the power of the increase was not strong when he used it.

Seeing that Kong Xin was downcast, Mo Yu's face was a little happy, "Fortunately, I am extremely smart, and I have practiced the palm technique before. It is not too difficult to practice the Cracking Stone Palm successfully. It is no problem to defeat Kong Xin."

At this time, Zhong Lao said, "It's half a stick of incense time, no matter how much you have mastered, it's time to start fighting until the winner is decided."

(End of this chapter)