Chapter 647： Doujie Pavilion [2] (1/2)

Based on this breathing, Xie Aoyu silently counted. There are more than 30 people in the Doujie Pavilion, of which the first floor has a maximum of 40 people, the second floor has more than 10 people, and the third floor has the least number, only two. people.

Disdain, the fighting skills on the third floor are the essence.

It is very difficult for ordinary Zhu family to cultivate. After all, the understanding of fighting skills is higher. Xie Aoyu's goal is naturally the third floor.

He glanced through several combat scrolls on the first floor.

When even gave up.

It wasn't worth his collection at all, and then he walked upstairs in a big manner and was able to enter the Doujie Pavilion, which was equivalent to verifying his identity. Xie Aoyu did not worry about others' doubt.

The combat scroll on the second floor is obviously three times less than that on the first floor.

Xie Aoyu also simply flipped through some.

It's still not worth mentioning, but it's a lot smarter than the fighting skills on the first floor. Then he went up to the third floor, and at the same time his heart hung up.

Through heart-to-ear communication, Xie Aoyu heard that the sound of breathing on the third floor was very weak and extremely slow. This showed that the pulse was long, indicating that the strength was quite strong, and it was not intentional. Then the strength of this person was equivalent to the level of Heavenly King. Now, as for that state, Xie Aoyu can't decide for the time being.

The other person, Xie Aoyu, was able to conclude that he should be a master of the most inferior realm. In this realm, he can enter the third tier. Regardless, he should be the outstanding person in the new generation of the Zhu family.

Xie Aoyu calmed down and walked slowly upstairs.

He knew very well that the king-level master had covered the entire third floor with spiritual power that day, and if he used earthen art, it would have no effect on him.

Step by step into the third floor.

Nuoda's space has only one bookcase on the third floor, on which there are some scrolls of fighting skills, but each of these scrolls is ten centimeters apart, making the number look even less.

With just a glance, Xie Aoyu concluded that there were only more than thirty scrolls in this battle.

There are really more than thirty top fighting skills, which are much more than the elite fighting skills in the Qin Family and Li Chaofeng's Li Jia Dou Ji Pavilion that he saw at the time.

”Which one are you from?” Sitting in the middle of the third floor, an old man slowly opened his eyes in front of the stairs. ”Why have I never seen you?”

The other holy master is a young man who is paying full attention to watching a fighting skill scroll and ignores everything outside.

”I am ...” Xie Aoyu spoke and walked forward.

He wanted to get close to this Heavenly Master and kill it with one hit.

”Stop, don't take a step before verifying your identity, otherwise you will kill!” The old man said coldly, and he also locked Xie Aoyu, and if there was a problem, he killed it immediately.

”When is this rule established?” Xie Aoyu said.

”Identity!” The old man hummed.

Xie Aoyu said, ”Well, you need to hear clearly, don't say you haven't heard my name.” His voice suddenly increased by eight degrees, ”My name is ... Xie Aoyu!”

This sudden burst of drink, like a thunder, shook the third floor of the earthquake.

The word ”Xie Aoyu” is more like a curse, which made the old man and the youngster of the Zhu family stare at him in surprise.

Xie Aoyu waited for this moment of their loss.

Like light!

Pushing the speed to the limit, Xie Aoyu reached the old man in one step, and had no time to take out any weapons, throw a fist and smash it out.

Fighting skills ... Crazy Dragon Kill!

This is one of Xie Aoyu's most powerful fighting skills.

This fighting technique was born out of Balongquan, and it is the fifth fighting technique that Xie Aoyu realized. It can be said that it is more than twice as powerful as ”Battle Dragon Break”.

Xie Aoyu also used for the first time.

A punch blasted out, as if Xie Aoyu turned into a mad god, his eyes became wild and unrestrained, dancing wildly, his whole body exuding wild and unparalleled momentum.

At this moment, he is that crazy dragon!

Wild and proud!

”Three major imprints!” The old man felt the danger of death. When he was about to display his top fighting skills, he shot them with one hand, and the yellow light filled the entire floor.

Three layers of power fingerprints overlap, forming a Xeon strike.