Peerless God of War

"Teacher, can I go up?" Gu Feng said with a smile.

The old-fashioned middle-aged man looked at the ancient style, took a deep breath, suppressed some shocked emotions, and said, "yes."

"Thanks a lot." Gu Feng's face showed a happy look and walked upstairs. On the fourth floor, he couldn't help looking at the liujinxing card in his hand. He didn't expect this thing to work so well. Even the fourth floor can come in for free.

There are fewer books on the fourth floor of the Sutra Pavilion, two-thirds less than the third floor. However, these books look very simple and have an ancient flavor.

Gu Feng looked at it casually and found that the lowest martial arts and skills in this layer were Xuanpin level 4. What surprised him most was that he also found a volume of martial arts that reached the level of dipin level 1.

However, it is a rolling leg martial arts, which is not suitable for him.

The ancient style of Kung Fu is not needed for the time being, so he mainly looks for it on the shelf of martial arts.

"The mountain seal can open the mountain. It has the power of ten thousand Jun. it is a Xuanpin sixth level martial art."

"Hurricane chopping can turn the spirit into the wind. The sword is like a wind blade. It can kill people invisibly. It is a Xuanpin seventh level martial art."

"Dragon, ape, heaven and devil change, forge body martial arts, Xuanpin peak martial arts, and quench the flesh with the blood of demon and ape."

Gu Feng looked at his martial arts and then put them down. These martial arts are not helpful to him. Although these martial arts are good, they are like chicken ribs to him.

Gu Feng frowned. If the fourth level doesn't have the martial arts he needs, he can only go up. The ancient wind looked up at the fifth floor and found that there was a light energy barrier at the stairs. From above, he felt a very powerful force. He should have set a prohibition. Only when he reached the corresponding strength can he enter it.

This prohibition is not like the fourth floor. Even if he has the flowing Venus card in his hand, he can't enter it.

Shook his head, the ancient wind can only focus on the fourth floor.

After searching for half an hour, Gu Feng never found the martial arts he wanted, which made him feel depressed.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, there was an old bookcase on the fourth floor, covered with dust, and there was only one scroll on the whole bookshelf. There was a thick layer of dust on the scroll. It was obviously that no one had read it for a long time.

Curious, Gu Feng walked over and picked up the scroll.

This is a black scroll, very inconspicuous. But the moment his palm held the scroll, his face suddenly changed. An extremely tyrannical pressure came from the scroll above.

Take a kind of domineering, as if he were the overlord of the world, which made his face turn pale.

"What a powerful power." even the power of seven or eight heavy martial arts cultivation in the soul forging realm has no impact on him. But it was just a scroll. He was surprised that it had such power.

This scroll is definitely not simple. He knows the particularity of this scroll without opening the ancient wind, and his heart can't help jumping wildly.

"Hoo." calmed the excited mood, the ancient wind's eyes were dignified, and wiped the dust off the scroll. The scroll is round as a whole, like a cylinder, and there is no place to open it. However, the faint light from it makes people know its extraordinary.

I put all my attention on the black scroll in my hand.

"How do I open it?" I looked up and down at the scroll, and the ancient wind frowned. It must not be strong for this kind of thing, otherwise it would be too late to regret once the things inside were damaged.

After pondering for a while, Gu Feng moved and tried to mobilize his spiritual power to wind around the scroll. When the first ray of spiritual power touched the dark scroll, a strange thing happened. He found that the spiritual power was absorbed by the scroll.

For this situation, the ancient wind was also slightly stunned. Immediately, he calmed down his mood. When his mind moved, a steady stream of spiritual power began to flow out of his body, and finally poured away along his arm towards the dark scroll.

In the face of such a huge spiritual power infusion, the dark scroll still didn't move much except that the dark light released from the surface was a little rich. However, the ancient wind was not in a hurry, and the vigorous spiritual power in the body was input.

This input lasted for half an hour. There was a cold sweat on the ancient wind's forehead and his face was a little pale. In this half hour, all the spiritual power in his body was input, but under his crazy indoctrination, the scroll just emitted a black light and did not open as he imagined. The spiritual power in his body was also frantically consumed. In half an hour, the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted.

Although the scroll did not move, the ancient wind was more excited. Such harsh opening conditions show that the things in it are even more wonderful.

After taking a deep breath, the ancient wind's eyes became dignified. His body trembled and a starry sky appeared. The starry sky filled the whole fourth floor, and the strong power of stars was like a viscous liquid. The Star River surged, and a spiritual storm suddenly blew up on the fourth floor.

The starry sky was as bright as day, and the stars twinkled. The other was as dark as night and could not see his fingers. It exudes a palpitating smell.

In that starry sky, six big stars fluctuated in the starry sky, floated and sank in the galaxy, rolled up waves and rushed to the sky.

The ancient wind was led with both hands, and the spiritual torrent was pulled out of the Chong Xing River and poured into the black scroll in his hand.

Under the instillation of such a huge spiritual power, the dark scroll was full of light, and the whole space was filled in an instant. The stars were shining everywhere, and a fuzzy figure appeared in the floating and sinking starry sky.

When the figure stepped on the stars, he waved his fist and the stars fell all over the sky. The huge stars were directly coaxed to pieces by his fist, which made people tremble.

Several times I knew it was just an image branded in the scroll, and the ancient wind still couldn't help shaking. At the moment when the figure's fist fell, he had a feeling that his star destiny was trembling and seemed to have the possibility of collapse.

All this happened in a moment, and the influence of the brand disappeared. Followed by the scroll, it sent out a mysterious smell, suspended in front of him, with bright fonts and endless pressure: "overlord fist."