Chapter 568: : Anonymous exercises

After entering the library, Leng Fan came directly to the place pointed by the old janitor. In front of a very old bookshelf, there are a few books on exercises without any introduction, and it seems that no one has touched them for a long time. Up.
"The cover of the introduction without words" Leng Fan remembered what the old man said, and immediately locked a gray book with no writing on the cover.
"What kind of exercise is this?" Leng Fan held the book in his hand curiously, and after opening it, he began to read the mystery.
After a while, he was surprised and said: "This is not a complete exercise method, but after copying from various exercise methods, after some transformation, it becomes a nondescript exercise method by itself."
"Who can combine so many exercises together?" Leng Fan looked at these exercises. It was definitely a very difficult move, and at first glance, it was very difficult to practice.
"Boy, I knew you were confused, so my old man came in and explained to you." The doorman appeared behind him at some point.
Leng Fan immediately turned his head and clasped his fists and said: "Older, please ask, can this technique be practiced? I feel that if you practice it, you will get confused."
The old janitor smiled and said: "If you practice well, do you think this exercise will be kept here for no one to watch? If it weren't for me, I feel that this exercise is waiting for someone who is predestined, and I have put it at the top of the bookcase. Next, let it be slowly forgotten over time."
Leng Fan glanced at the exercise technique in his hand and asked, "The old man meant that I was the one destined for?"
The old man at the gate replied: "Not all, I just think that there is no one of the exercises here that can quickly practice a trick, except this exercise. You can also see this exercise. It is derived from various exercises. After some changes, you can practice it in the closest way. However, this is only theoretically possible. In fact, you need to verify it yourself."
Leng Fan asked again: "I don't know which senior has practiced before? Has it been done?"
The old janitor replied: "There are a lot of people who have practiced, but no one has ever succeeded. Maybe only the person who edited this exercise has succeeded."
"Suck" Leng Fan took a breath and said, "This is too difficult."
The old man at the door smiled and said, "It's still the same sentence. Among the exercises here, the most useful for you at the moment is it. Other exercises have no effect on you, so you can try it.
After thinking about it, Leng Fan decided to say: "Then listen to the old man. I believe the old man will not harm me. I will see if I can succeed in this half month."
The old janitor smiled and said, "If you succeed, it means that your kid's savvy is very high. And you will become stronger and stronger in the future."
Leng Fan left the library!
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Half a month later, the martial arts field outside the Great Palace.
"Haha" a clear voice came from the hall.
"Sect Master Nangong, I have this temper. If you are not as well-trained as you, don't drive me out of this old man." The speaker was Cang Song, an old friend of Master Leng Fan and the ancestor of the Cang Family brothers.
"Brother Cangsong, it is the glory of the Primordial Sect to be able to come to my Primordial Sect. Brother Cang, you can send your descendants to my Primordial Sect, and it also shows that the Cang family agrees with the Primordial Sect." He was very polite, after all, Cang Song was also the patriarch of a big family, and his strength was not even lower than him.
"Sect Master Nangong, then my younger generation does not practice in the family on weekdays, but after arriving at your Primordial Sect, I found that he was very hardworking. This shows that the Primordial Sect is indeed a good place to create people." Cang Song laughed.
"Brother Cang, today my prehistoric sect happens to have a contest between younger generations. You can watch the battle as a guest. I wonder if Brother Cang is interested?" Sect Master asked.
Cang Matsumoto came for this reason. He knew about it half a month ago, so he kept it in his heart. He came to visit early in the morning yesterday. Leng Fan is Kunlun's disciple, so he can't just sit back and watch.
"Okay, let's see how strong the disciples of Honghuangzong are, and you can also learn from it." Cang Song replied.
Sovereign said: "Please"
When the Sect Master and Cang Song walked out of the main hall together, the martial arts field outside the main hall was already surrounded by a large crowd of people, and it was easy to distinguish two types of people, the Nangong family and the Honghuangzong, because of the two types The color of the clothes is very obvious.
Leng Fan was standing in the middle of the martial arts platform with a long sword in his hand, not the Heaven Slashing Sword, but a very ordinary sword. The opposite of him was not an opponent of his age, but a middle-aged man in his forties.
"Nangong Zhen, you just want to point your face, do the Nangong family want an elder to compete with a disciple of the Honghuangzong? Do you think this is fair?" After seeing Leng Fan's opponent, the Sect Master turned black. For the Nangong family, he knew better than anyone, so Leng Fan's opponent was too powerful in his eyes.
"Nangongwei, you have lost all the faces of the Nangong family. I didn't say who of our Nangong family played in the battle beforehand. Are you going back now?" Nangong Zhen replied. This Nangong Zhen is the elder brother of the lord, who questioned the lord in the hall last time.
Cang Song couldn't help but not speak at this time, and said with a smile: "The dignified Nangong family, it turned out to be so shameless, but I have seen it today, shameful."
Nangong Zhen didn't seem to know Cangsong. After hearing Cangsong's words, he shouted angrily: "Where is the old man, go away, my Nangong family speaks, it is not your turn to point out."
Cang Song's temper was not small, and after hearing this, the aura hidden in his body surged in all directions. Suddenly, Nangong's face turned black, after all, his momentum is no longer weak.
"Old boy, you have a bad temper, and I have a bad temper, or we will fight a fight now." Cang Song flew directly into the air, posing for a fight.
Nangong gritted his teeth, and the other party was in such a posture. There were so many juniors around him watching. He couldn't recognize the counsel, so he flew up and said angrily: "I don't care who you are, I dare to provoke my Nangong family, then Come to fight."
Sovereign Nangongwei really felt wronged in his heart, so he flew up and said to Cangsong: "Brother Cang, please calm down your anger. My eldest brother is in a bad mood today. There is no grievance between you, so why bother to fight." His elder brother Nangong Zhen introduced Cangsong and said, "Big brother, this friend is Cangsong who visited my Honghuangzong yesterday. You should have heard of his name."
"Cangsong? Are you Cangsong with Kunlun?" Nangong Zhen asked immediately after hearing the name.
Leng Fan below listened to Nangong Zhen actually saying his master's name, and was very pleased, because he heard Nangong Zhen's fear of his master.
Cang Song hummed: "You can just mention me, what does it have to do with that kid?"
Nangong Zhen's momentum is obviously weaker, which shows that he is really afraid of this matter.
Sect Master said immediately: "Then go down first. If you have anything to say, you can't hurt your peace over this little thing."
"Hmph" Nangong Zhen returned to the ground very unconvinced.
Cang Song wouldn't be unreasonable. Since the opponent showed weakness, he couldn't do too much, so he just followed.
Leng Fan said to them at this time: "Isn't it just a competition with an elder? I just agree to come down."
"Okay, haha, courageous" Cang Song immediately laughed.
After hearing this, the Sect Master was not very willing, but looked back at Big Brother Nangong Zhen and said, "Big Brother, my disciple of the Primordial Sect has the courage?"
Nangong Zhen sneered and said: "It's just a reckless man. Waiting will make him kneel and beg for mercy."
Leng Fan turned and saluted his opponent at this time. After all, he was a junior, so he had to salute before the martial arts competition. But the other party did not intend to return the gift. After he bowed, he said: "I heard that you were the one who killed my third brother. Then don't blame me for being older. Today I will let you die in my hands."
Leng Fan replied indifferently: "The murderer should have the consciousness to be killed. That is your third brother who found it. Since you want to avenge your third brother, then let go. This is a life and death battle. , Either you die or I die."
Off the court, Long Qingqing was very angry, because she thought that she should be in this competition. The Nangong family picked her from the beginning, not Leng Fan.
"I'm so angry, if I play, I must beat that person so that he doesn't even know him." Long Qingqing said angrily.
Cang Gang next to him smiled and said, "Grandma, didn't you get hurt at that time? Even if you are cured now, you have not recovered to the heyday, you just watch it carefully. I believe that Big Brother Leng will definitely be able to that kid. "
The next moment, the contest of life and death began.
Leng Fan took the lead. In the face of life and death, he would not be polite, the sword in his hand turned into a sword shadow to stab his opponent.
"Huh?" Many people were secretly surprised when they saw this trick, because the aura of this trick is very sharp, they have never seen it before.
"Nangongwei, when did your Primordial Sect have this technique? What is the name of this technique?" Nangong Zhen said as the master.
The suzerain was also a little confused, but he had the answer in his heart, that was the nameless technique of Cangshuge. The old janitor of Cangshuge had already told him about this, so no matter what tricks Leng Fan displayed today, he would not be surprised.
"My ancestors are profound and profound. You definitely don't know many techniques, you can just watch them." Sect Master replied.
"Huh, little bugs, in the face of strength, any tricks are useless." Nangong Zhen didn't get the answer he wanted, so he replied very unconvinced.
Leng Fan's move was not from the nameless technique, but the Taikun divine sword he learned from the Kunlun Mountains. This sword technique is the treasure of the Kunlun Sect that has been lost for a long time, and it is naturally very powerful. Also because it has been lost for a long time, not many people in this world know it.
The Nangong family had been avoiding, trying to fight back several times, but after luck, Leng Fan was able to force him to give up, leaving him with aura, but couldn't find a place to vent.
In the end, the Nangong family shook a strong impact directly and rushed out in all directions.
Leng Fan backed away immediately, and then stabilized his body.
"Haha" Cang Song, who was watching the game, laughed, and then commented: "It was like this at the beginning. It seems that the Nangong family is nothing more than that. The consumption of such aura is just to drive back the opponent."
Nangong’s face is dark enough. Anyone who understands can see that the person on his side is completely forced to use the aura. This result not only fails to hurt the other party, but also consumes his own aura. Very serious.
"Nangong Futian, do you want to die? Hurry up and end the battle. Your opponent is the woman in the next match." Nangong roared angrily.
Nangong Fu Tian was Leng Fan's opponent, an angry man.
"Broken Heaven Palm" Nangong Fu Tian rushed into the sky and slapped the ground fiercely.
"He actually practiced the Heaven-Breaking Palm?" Sect Master looked shocked.
Nangong Zhen smiled triumphantly and said: "Nangong Fu Tian is one of the few geniuses in Nangong's family. He has been practicing Biaotianzhang hard for these years, and he only showed it today."
The Sect Master didn't know whether to be happy or angry, because Po Tianzhang was extremely difficult to practice among the various exercises of the Nangong family, so in the history of the Nangong family, not many people had successfully practiced. Moreover, those who have successfully practiced have all become arrogances of the generation in the world of cultivating immortals.
Cang Gang listened to them and said with a smile: "Breaking the palm of the sky? I have heard of it, but the power that this person has displayed shouldn't be practiced yet, so it may not be the winner of this palm."
Everyone looked at the martial arts platform, and saw a cloud of black energy around Leng Fan's body, and the black energy quickly formed a sphere.
"What kind of trick is this?" Nangong Zhen asked again in surprise.
After the suzerain was stunned, he laughed, and then explained: "I know this move was created by a senior of our Primordial Sect. I just read it in a book, but I didn't expect him to actually practice it. "
With a loud bang, the entire martial arts platform was smashed into the sky. Fortunately, there was a barrier around the martial arts platform to isolate the training stage from the surrounding space. Otherwise, someone would definitely be injured by this move.
Sect Master "He" hummed softly, and the martial arts platform that was bombed into the air immediately returned to its original state.
When everyone looked at it again, they saw Leng Fan standing unscathed on the ground, while Nan Gong Fu Tian stood in the air panting.
"Big brother, I think this test can end here. The palm of the sky can't hurt our people. He is already invincible, so the result of this test is not important anymore." Sect Master demanded Nangong Zhen. Tao.
Nangong Zhen certainly won't be convinced, but what can he do if he is not convinced? He knows too much about Nangong Fu Tian's strength. Heavenly Breaking Palm is his strongest move. This move can't kill the opponent, so other moves won't work.
Nangong stared at the sovereign and said: "Nangongwei, you remember that you are from the Nangong family." Then to the people around the Nangong family: "Let's go back, and the Nangong family and Honghuangzong will no longer communicate."
The people of the Nangong clan left like a defeated army.
No one thought that the result would be like this. Whether it was the suzerain, the elder, or even most of the disciples, they always believed that Leng Fan would be crippled even if he did not die.
"Li Li, come here, have you really learned the tricks of nameless exercises?" Sect Master asked Leng Fan.