The strongest starting system

Chapter 882 Qinglian Saintess
This time, many people looked around curiously. After all, Huang Linjie's strength reached the seventh heaven of Wu Zun, two realms higher than Yang Qiu's.

This gap in strength was like a gap, even if Zhao Wushuang defeated Yang Qiu by luck, he would still lose to Huang Linjie.

Zhao Wushuang was very annoying.

In fact, he really wanted to tell these idiots that you didn't open the Martial Arts Pavilion, so why wouldn't you let me in?
But in order to save future troubles, Zhao Wushuang still agreed, and he decided to fight to avoid future troubles, so as to save future guys who don't know how to challenge him.

Although the grasshopper is small, it can be annoying when it jumps.

Huang Linjie immediately grinned and said, "See how I deal with you!"

Zhao Wushuang rolled his eyes and said, "Hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

Huang Linjie was taken aback for a moment, and then became furious.

This guy is despising himself!
He is an inner sect disciple, a well-known strong man on the list, not a trash like Yang Qiu, yet he was despised by a newcomer.

He stomped on the ground with his feet, and punched his fist. A faint spiritual force wrapped around the face of the fist, and a single blow could smash through several wooden boards.

"See if I don't beat you into a cripple today!" Huang Linjie yelled loudly and confidently.

He is a martial artist of the seventh heaven of martial arts!Isn't it easy to deal with a Wu Zun and First Heaven?
Facing such moves, Zhao Wushuang secretly shook his head.

weak.

too weak.

But for the sake of deterrence, Zhao Wushuang still made a move.

The body is like thunder, and the fingers are like a long wind, bringing the sound of piercing the sky.

What he used was the eighth-rank martial skill he had learned in the Badaomen warehouse.

Feng Xiao refers to the first type: wind and clouds.

The three fingers of the left hand were close together, and a faint spiritual force entangled them together, turning them into sharp spikes.As the thunderous aura gradually rose, Zhao Wushuang waved his wind finger and slashed down obliquely.

brush!
A shock wave mixed with the spiritual power of heaven and earth roared towards Huang Linjie. It wasn't until the strong wind reached his eyes that Huang Linjie realized that something was wrong.

At this time, he had no time to dodge, his proud fist was instantly overturned by the strong wind, and his whole body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, hit the ground, and spit out two mouthfuls of blood.

The whole place was silent.

Everyone was stunned.

Some even rubbed their own eyes to make sure there was no vertigo.

Isn't it said that Zhao Wushuang is a parallel importer, but now he has easily defeated Huang Linjie, who is ranked in the middle of the inner disciples?Moreover, he controlled the enemy with one move, without dragging his feet, and he was more free and easy than when he defeated Yang Qiu just now.

This kind of strength probably already surpassed Wu Zun's First Heaven!

Everyone was surprised and puzzled at the same time. Could it be that Zhao Wushuang fabricated the illusion before, but secretly he is a master of cultivation.

Lin Feng was also dumbfounded. He originally wanted to give Huang Linjie ten moves to deal with Zhao Wushuang, but he didn't expect Huang Linjie to be defeated in seconds by Zhao Wushuang.

He watched Zhao Wushuang walk into the Martial Skill Pavilion with mixed feelings in his heart.

Zhao Wushuang didn't care about the reaction of the outsiders, he went straight into the Martial Arts Pavilion.

The Martial Arts Pavilion in Qinglian Holy Land has two floors spread out widely.

Following the prompts of the system, Zhao Wushuang came to the corner of the second floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion.

There are some dilapidated ancient books piled up there.

He searched and finally picked out a broken book.

"The Record of Condensed Objects in the Blue Sky"

This is a fourth-rank martial arts book, which should have appeared on the third floor of the Martial Skills Pavilion. Because the cultivation method is too special, no one has succeeded so far, so it was thrown into an abandoned corner.

After pocketing "The Record of Condensed Objects in the Blue Sky", Zhao Wushuang followed the direction pointed by the system to the pill exchange office on the second floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion, and spent 80 taels to exchange for two bottles of the lowest-level pills.

Those two bottles of elixirs are actually fifth-grade elixirs!

The pill workshop and the Martial Art Pavilion are located together to provide convenience for the disciples of the Holy Land. The price of the pills here is lower than that of the outside world, and those who have made outstanding contributions to the Holy Land can receive the pills for free.

Arriving at the martial arts display place on the second floor, Zhao Wushuang looked for the last little adventure.

Walking up the stairs, a system notification sounded in his mind.

"The host has triggered the points learning task and obtained the fourth-grade martial art "The Record of Condensed Objects in the Blue Sky". It takes [-] points to complete the first form of cultivation from elementary to perfect. Please confirm whether it is enabled."

After the system prompted, Zhao Wushuang clicked the confirmation on the big blue screen.

The number in the column of points decreased, and something special suddenly appeared in Zhao Wushuang's mind.

He continued to flip down the cheat book.

"Ding, the first form of "The Record of Condensed Objects in the Blue Sky" has completed the primary practice, and it consumes [-] points."

"Ding, the first form of "The Record of Condensed Objects in the Blue Sky" has been completed at the intermediate level, consuming [-] points."

"Ding, the first form of "The Record of Condensed Objects in the Blue Sky" has completed the advanced practice, consuming [-] points."

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"Ding, the first formula of "The Record of Condensed Objects in the Blue Sky" has been successfully cultivated, consuming [-] points."

After completing the cultivation, Zhao Wushuang clicked on the blue panel to check his situation, and then went to find the "Wild Fist"

"Ding."

However, when he walked through the bookshelf of martial arts secret books and came to the last row, he found that the "Wild Wild Fist" marked by the system had fallen into someone else's hands.

A pair of slender hands are holding "Savage Fist", looking fascinated.

Looking up, she saw a beautiful girl in a light green dress. She had long hair draped over her shoulders, blue silk like waterfalls, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and her lowered eyebrows revealed elegance and sophistication.

The golden sunlight pierced through the curtains and fell beside her, wrapping half of her body in it, looking peaceful, beautiful and mysterious.

Zhao Wushuang didn't know who this was, but judging from her clothes and temperament, she must not be an ordinary disciple.

She has a beautiful face, an overpowering country, and a calm and quiet temperament, like a slowly blooming elegant orchid, but it attracts everyone's attention. Such a girl is a proper goddess in any world.

He had never talked to a beautiful strange girl, and he didn't know how to speak, but he was eager to think about the book "Savage Fist".

The sooner you complete the task, the sooner you get the reward!
According to the system prompt, "Wild Wild Fist" is classified as a second-rank martial arts secret book according to the rank, so it is placed on the second floor, and all disciples can come up and read it.

Martial arts cheats above the fourth rank are placed on the third floor, requiring special rights to enter.

Zhao Wushuang knew that "Wild Fist" was not just a second-rank martial art, his cultivation method contained secrets, which ordinary people could not understand at all.

After penetrating through it, he used the wild boxing again, and the power emitted was not weaker than other sixth and seventh rank exercises.

When Zhao Wushuang was struggling, the girl also found him.

Ling Qingjue focused on the book, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhao Wushuang's troubled face not far away.

She wasn't much surprised by this.

Since she became a saint, there have been countless people who have tried to strike up a conversation with her.

(End of this chapter)