Qingzhou, Great Qin, Ghost Valley.
"Shattered level?"
Grandmaster Guigu 'zi raised his turbid eyes and looked at the sky that had completely darkened.
" My Ghost Valley has also arranged all the martial arts in the world. I can vaguely feel that there seems to be a realm above the Celestial Realm…"
"So that's the Shattered Realm?”
"I've worn out my iron shoes and searched for nothing, but it's easy to get it…Hehe, who would have thought that the answer that our Phantom Valley had been painstakingly pursuing for hundreds of years would actually come so easily?”
Guigu 'zi's laughter seemed to carry a hint of mockery…
"If you hear the Dao in the morning, you can die in the evening. It's just that I don't know that in this world of great strife…I wonder how my two good-for-nothing disciples will respond.”
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As Guigu 'zi let out a long sigh, the words in the sky changed again.
Martial arts flourished in the Divine Great Land. It was as vast as smoke. There were thousands of martial arts. There were both good and bad.
Now, the ranking of martial arts in the world was announced!
The first level, the student can strengthen the body, in the battle is better than fists and feet, afraid of weapons!
This was one of the many types of martial arts, and it was also the easiest to learn and master.
Blame it on the ordinary category.
"They actually divided the world's martial arts according to this!”
"Impossible. When my family's Embroidered Kick is practiced to a high level, it can be beneficial to the dyeing vat for an incense stick of time.”
"I used this to defeat that Zhang San who likes to steal things!”
Some people could not accept such a terrible fate.
And there were many such people.
"No way, you're saying that my family's Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Technique is actually just an ordinary martial art? Are you blind? Fear of weapons? Since when did our clan's Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Technique fear weapons?”
The village blacksmith Tang San said indignantly.
"Of course you're not afraid of other people's weapons with a hammer. I don't know martial arts, so I'm not afraid of other people's weapons!”
"Moreover, there's something wrong with your family's dark iron. Other people's dark iron that's the size of a brick is a few hundred catties.”
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Just as many people were lamenting that their family heirloom was trash…
The Heaven Roll started writing again.
The second level was the elementary level. After learning this martial art, one could fly on roofs and walk on walls, and it would not be a problem for them to expel the cold and break rocks.
Those who reached a high level could sense the qi in their bodies and generate internal strength, stepping into the martial arts world.
"Is it only a normal cultivation technique when one's body produces internal strength?”
Seeing such an evaluation, many people in the game became nervous.
Logically speaking, after evaluating the ordinary people, shouldn't they be third-rate experts, second-rate experts, first-rate experts, and super-first-rate experts?
Did you just f * cking say that you're qualified?
Those people who had thought highly of themselves were also stunned at this moment.
One had to know that if one produced internal strength, they would be a second-rate expert. With a little practice, they would be a first-rate expert!
"The inner force produced in one's body is only considered to be in the upper class?”
Although Ke Zhenge was blind, he could still sense the contents of the rankings.
However, he felt that his life had been in vain.
As for why they were called the Jiangnan Seven Monsters…
Naturally, it was because they only had one sentence when they traveled the martial world.
"If you want to kill me or cut me up, it's up to you."
She was simply extremely obedient.
Jiangnan, Lin Family's Fuwei Escort Agency.
"Is the inner force produced in the body just entering the flow?”
Lin Pingzhi originally thought that his bodyguard agency was quite famous, but after he had practiced it for seven to eight years, he finally felt the aura of his family's martial arts…
Everything was said without words. The earlier he knew, the earlier he castrated himself.
Looking at his confused son, Zhennan Lin smiled and said,""Son, don't be too disheartened. There are definitely not many martial arts above the entry level.”
"Yes."
Lin Pingzhi had recovered quite a bit of his mental state. He felt that his father would not lie to him.
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The third level, Innate Level.
Those who mastered it could break through to the Connate Realm, which was also known as the Connate Martial Dao!
At this realm, one could freely use the zhenqi in their body as if they were using their arms and fingers. They could even produce a protective zhenqi around their body!
"Innate? The third type is Xiantian?"
Gusu Swallow Valley, Canhe Village.
Murong Fu looked at the description on the wall and felt a little incredulous.
That was because his realm was the Innate Martial Dao!
"Could it be that in the eyes of the Heavenly Dao Rankings, I'm only at the third tier?”
Murong Fu said doubtfully.
"That won't happen. Young Master's martial arts are superb and he has the good name of Nan Murong. Perhaps there's a mistake in the Heavenly Dao Rankings, or..."
A'Zhu's mind was clear, and she quickly thought of comforting words.
"Maybe what?"
Murong Fu hurriedly asked.
"Perhaps on the Heavenly Dao Rankings, Connate experts are already rare.”
Hearing this explanation, Murong Fu's expression softened.
"Hahaha, A'Zhu is right. The Xiantian Realm is definitely a rare expert. With my aptitude, if I focus on martial arts, I will definitely reach the next realm in less than two years.”
Murong Fu had to concentrate on restoring the country in addition to practicing martial arts. His energy was scattered, so his progress in martial arts was naturally slow.
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"Protective true qi? The third category of geniuses? What the f * ck am I practicing!"
"Are Xiantian experts that awesome?"
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