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In Ling Tianzong fifty miles northwest of Lingtian City, Wei Chen ran all the way back to his sect. The disciple guarding at the door saw Wei Chen and smiled and asked, "Junior Brother Wei, why are you late today?"

Wei Chen handed his hand to the guard disciple: "Brother Li, I got up early in my practice and learned something, so I practiced Tiger Howl a few more times. It's only late."

The guard disciple looked at Wei Chen and nodded with a smile: "Junior Brother Wei, I'm really hardworking, hurry in, and the elders will be called."

Wei Chen arched his hand at the guard disciple and hurried into the sect.

Today is the day when Wu Qinghai, the elder of the inner gate, came to give lectures in the outer gate. Wu Qinghai is famous for his strictness. If Wei Chen is late and is caught by Wu Qinghai, he will have a meal of fried pork with bamboo shoots.

Wei Chen felt that there was not enough time, so he would not get a place by himself, and speed up his pace to come to a large classroom full of people.

"Wei Chen, where did your kid go last night?" Wei Hen, who was in the back seat of the large class, stood up and waved to Wei Chen who had just entered the door.

This Wei Hen is Wei Chen's elder brother, and the two are twin brothers.

Wei Chen saw his brother calling him, he hurriedly ran to the back, came to his brother and scratched his head with a smirk: "Brother, I went to play in the city yesterday, and for a while, I forgot the time."

Wei Hen patted Wei Chen on the shoulder, and said angrily: "You kid, make me worry all night, sit down quickly, Elder Wu is coming." Wei Chen nodded and responded to the empty seat next to Wei Hen.

After a while, a middle-aged man wearing a long robe and sleeves with a righteous face slowly walked into the class, came to the podium and looked at the neat disciple sitting underneath, and coughed lightly: "Cough, disciple of the outer sect. Are you all here?"

A long and handsome disciple with sword eyebrows and stars in front stood up and bowed to the middle-aged man and said: "Go back to Elder Wu, except for breaking through Meng He in retreat, all the disciples from the outer sect have come."

It is true that the righteous middle-aged man standing on the podium is Wu Qinghai, the elder of the inner door.

Wu Qinghai touched his beard with satisfaction and smiled: "Yes, after Meng He broke through, he will be in the blood coagulation stage, and he is eligible to participate in the test of this year's promotion to the inner sect." While looking at the disciples under the stage, he continued, "You should Work harder, work harder, and strive to be Meng He or surpass him!"

Hearing Wu Qinghai’s words of encouragement, the disciples in the audience said in unison: "Yes, I will do my best! Become Meng He and surpass Meng He!"

"Well, I listen to your words in my heart, and I hope you don't just talk about it." Wu Qinghai rubbed his beard and stared at these disciples. These disciples are the hope of the sect. In the future, the sect will rely on these young people to grow the sect. .

"I talked about the spirit snake body technique a few days ago, and today we are going to talk about Tiger Howl Fist.

Huxiaoquan is a yellow-level high-grade martial art created by the ancestors of the Zongmen. It was created by the ancestors imitating the devil flame tiger and the tigers roaring in the mountains and forests. This martial art belongs to the top martial art among the yellow martial art. Its attack is very strong and domineering, and it cannot be practiced without the cultivation base of more than 5 layers of body refining.

Let’s explain the movements and techniques of Huxiaoquan..." Wu Qinghai explained Huxiaoquan on the stage, and Wei Chen in the back row of the class listened to Wu Qinghai’s narration, like a lullaby, first with double eyelids. During a fight, then my mind started to get confused, and my head felt a little heavy, like lying on the table and sleeping.

After Wu Qinghai explained the moves and movement techniques of Huxiaoquan, he raised his head to look at the disciples under the stage, and then he had to spot check and ask if these disciples remembered.

But his eyes fell on the last row, seeing Wei Chen who was about to fall asleep, his face instantly gloomy.

"Good boy, dare to sleep when I am teaching! I really don't know my tricks!"

Wu Qinghai stretched out his right hand and sucked a small stone from the floor in the doorway into his hand.

When the disciples in the audience saw Wu Qinghai's movement, their necks shrank in shock.

Wu Qinghai ignored the frightened disciple, and with a flick of his finger, the little stone quickly shot at Wei Chen.

Just as Wei Chen's head was about to fall off the desk, he suddenly felt a danger approaching in his heart! He didn't even think about raising his right hand and waving it, moving fast and slow, and saw countless phantom palms flashing out, directly blasting the shot small stones into powder.

Wu Qinghai in the podium and the disciples who saw this scene in the classroom looked at Wei Chen in shock.

Wei Hen, who was sitting next to Wei Chen, was shocked and pointed at Wei Chen, and was about to speak.

Wu Qinghai said in a secret language: "Wei Hen, don't disturb your brother, he seems to have fallen into a kind of epiphany."

Wei Hen hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth tightly, not letting himself scream.

Wei Chen fell asleep directly on the table.

Looking at Wei Chen, Wu Qinghai whispered to the disciples under the stage: "Let's lecture in a low voice below."

There are two reasons for Wei Chen's actions just now. One is that he is aware of the crisis in his heart, and the other is that Wei Chen is having a dream.

In this dream, Wei Chen turned into a fat middle-aged man, fighting with a man in black. The obese middle-aged man used a thousand palms to knock the man in black to the ground.

The obese middle-aged man should be the sumo wrestler in the street fighter-Honda.

Wu Qinghai talked for an hour, thoroughly explained the tiger fist, then left with his hands behind his back.

As for Wei Chen's mysterious martial arts, Wu Qinghai didn't care about it. Everyone has a secret. As an elder, he should be considerate of his younger generations.

The outer disciple in the class came to Wei Chen lightly and surrounded him.

Wei Chen felt the strangeness, opened his eyes slowly, and jumped up in shock when he saw the gazes of these fellow students.

"Damn! Your eyes are a little scary!"

Hearing Wei Chen's words, all the brothers and sisters who surrounded Wei Chen laughed.

Wei Hen smiled and asked Wei Chen: "Brother, tell me honestly, what was the martial skill you used earlier?"

Wei Chen looked at his brother with a confused look and asked, "Have I used martial arts before?"

"Wei Chen, you kid can be more confused with us, so many of us have seen it just now."

"Yes!"

The disciples who were onlookers roared.

Wei Hen pulled Wei Chen's sleeves and said, "Brother, please remember what happened just now."

Wei Chen recalled in his mind: "My sleepiness struck during class. In the midst of my confusion, I seemed to have a dream. I became a Honda in my dream and hit my opponent with a thousand hands. Did I use it unconsciously? Thousand hands?"

Looking at Wei Chen in a daze, Wei Hen stretched out his hand and slapped Wei Chen on the back of his head.

"Hurry up, why are you stunned."

Wei Chen touched the back of his head and said dissatisfied: "Brother, how many times have you said it, don't hit me on the head."

Wei Hen said, "Okay, hurry up, what was the martial skill you used just now?"

Wei Chen glanced at the same door around him, then smiled mysteriously: "Do you want to know too?"

When the surrounding disciples heard Wei Chen's words, they nodded together.

"Hehe, the martial skill I just used is called Qianshou, and its power should be comparable to the low-grade Xuan-level martial skill." Wei Chen laughed and said the name of the martial skill.

When Wei Hen heard this, he looked at Wei Chen suspiciously, "Brother, how did you know this martial skill?"

Wei Chen's face smiled even better, "Hehe, this is the chance I met when I entered the city yesterday."

When the surrounding disciples heard the word chance, they asked curiously: "What chance did you encounter?"

"Hey, you may not believe it. There is a newly opened illusion experience store in Lingtian City, and you can enter the illusion when you enter the hut in the store. In the illusion, you can truly experience the passionate battle. As long as the battle succeeds, you can get martial arts fragments, and you can get martial arts fragments when you collect enough martial arts fragments." In order to satisfy the curiosity of his fellow students, Wei Chen briefly said what happened in the city yesterday.