On the first day, he did not make a choice.

Peiyu came here to deliver food.

After Xia Guang hurriedly resolved the matter, he leaned against Zongdong Pavilion and looked at the iron window falling from the starlight above.

The blue tiled candlesticks on the wall suddenly flashed, surrounding them into a fire dragon-like winding, making the books one and two layers bathed in warm colors.

Xia Guang didn't want to read books, nor did he want to understand them.

But after hundreds of years, and after hundreds of years, who is a good martial arts man who comes here but doesn’t hurry up to practice?

Except him.

Because he didn't need to read books or understand them, all he needed was selection.

That's all.

However, he didn't choose at this time.

He was just waiting, watching midnight come.

He must go to the third floor.

And midnight is his time.

In five minutes, he only needs to score, rush in, and then use three minutes to choose, then learn and go out again!

According to the rules of stopping at midnight, all dead objects will return to their original state after the stopping at midnight.

Time passes minute by minute.

The horror atmosphere suddenly filled the bookshelf, and the bookshelf was covered with gray color, and the roof seemed to be falling. When you look closely, it was just dust.

Even if no one turns golden, Xia Guang knows that time has come!

Not only the tones of the world, the feelings in the heart, but also the sound.

All the sounds disappeared at this moment.

When you get up, the Taiyin in your left hand makes the white air spread, the Sun in your right hand makes the five fingers full, and when you step on your toes, a circle of smoke patterns spreads out on the entire ground.

The boy's black hair danced wildly, revealing his bright and pure pupils behind him, pinched his right fist and lowered his left fist, like two balls of light, one red and one white.

boom!

In an instant, two balls of powerful extreme fetal yang qi hit the iron gate!

Caracala...

At the intersection of the fist and the door, several channels were first cracked, and then they instantly climbed open the spider-web-like patterns, the texture became larger and denser.

The boy stood in front of the door, straightened his body, and gently tapped his index finger with his right hand, and the iron door turned into thick dust and piled up on the ground.

"wrong..."

An inexplicable terror flashed in Xia Guang's heart.

Just now, no matter whether I reached the ground with my strength or scored with both fists, there was a huge sound.

It was like an explosion suddenly occurred in the dead night!

The sound spread far away...

He had no chance to experiment with the effects of the exercises at every turn, so this is the first time this time.

The first time, he discovered his every move, as if he had exceeded a certain limit, it would cause a huge noise!!

The sound soon subsided, like a scream that came to an abrupt end, but Xia Guang's heart did not calm down because he heard...the sound of thousands of troops.

Or it is extremely dense and extremely fast hooves.

The sound was still far away at first, but it became clearer in my ears, as if the god of death was running quickly with a sickle.

Xia Guang did not hesitate at all because he had a goal. He stepped on the ground gently and rushed up the stairs and entered the door of the third floor.

His eyes swept by.

The interior of the house is simple, completely enclosed, without lights. The bright candlelight on the second floor behind him casts his back in it, stretching and twisting!

Nicely, Xia Guang saw the outline of the three martial arts. Without thinking, he grabbed the middle one, and with the light behind him, he naturally glanced at the name: The Eight Desolate Master.

"It's you."

Xia Guang didn't have time to think about it carefully. Since this building was sealed and only three martial arts were placed in it, it would be almost the same even if it was not the best in the Emperor's family.

Moreover, the strange sound of hoofs in his ears was getting closer and closer, which made his heart beat faster.

With a quick look, the internal power of Xia Guang is integrated into the effects of the Eight Desolate Supreme Kung Fu and the secret techniques.

"Rejuvenation?! Lifespan is prolonged?"

He was a little surprised. Is there such martial arts in this world?

But the next moment, he stopped thinking, because he suddenly slowed down when he heard the sound of hooves, walking at a speed of looking around, or they were on the first floor!

Xia Guang's face was as usual and his heart beat fast.

What the hell is this?

Was it attracted by the sound caused by its own bombardment?

He dared not go out, and even an instinctive fear made him tremble.

tread...

Stepping...

The sound of hooves, and the sound of sharp knife-like tips slashing back and forth on the metal, slowly began to climb up the stairs.

The bookshelf began to collapse, the stairs were pierced by frames, the candlelight wall lights were cut one by one, and the bronze porcelain pieces fell all over the sky, falling to the ground and then shattered. There was no sound!

Some are just scratching and punching!

And the steps towards approaching step by step.

Xia Guang didn't dare to go downstairs anymore. He hid sideways behind the only wooden stand on the third floor where books were placed. The sun and sun in his body, coupled with the internal force of the Bahuang Duzun who had just obtained, was flowing rapidly.

He didn't know what level he was.

But I always feel that although these three internal forces have different personalities, they are barely equal in size. The Bahuang Du Zun Gong is naturally the strongest, but the other two true energy does not fall much.

In this world where you can roughly understand the strength of the martial arts by looking at the name, Xia Guang thinks that "the only one in the Eight Desolations" is... well, it should be considered good, right?

Then, the other two skills are actually good.

I have three internal forces.

However, I still dare not go out for a fight.

Is this a coward?

Of course not.

Xia Guang knew that when he went out now, there was no second possibility except being killed instantly. That feeling was like a lame rabbit facing a fierce hungry dragon.

Is this still the world of martial arts?

Xia Guang felt that his hands and feet were cold and his blood was frozen, because the hoof had turned around on the second floor and came towards the third floor.

He could feel that the stairs were being pierced one by one, and that unknown existence was getting higher and higher.

The stop is almost over!

Otherwise, that kind of piercing might penetrate through the top of your head, right?

The three true qi in Xia Guang's body suddenly accelerated the flow. If he could see through, he could see one red, one white and one blue, and the three flows were flowing rapidly between his meridians.

But for some reason...

Xia Guang suddenly felt even more frightened.

This fear is completely uncontrollable.

He felt that he should do something, otherwise he would die.

His eyes flew by at will, and then he realized that he was still holding the technique in his left hand, so he flicked his power slightly.

The martial arts suddenly flew into the air in the darkness.

But Xia Guang moved suddenly at the same time, and his toes were lightly pressed, and his body did not ejaculate, but circled half an arc around the table that was storing the exercises, and headed to the other side.

The reason is very simple. He threw out his martial arts, and only when the martial arts were separated from his fingers would make a sound. Once he left, even if he flipped the pages in the air, there was no sound anymore.

Since the monster follows the sound, the attack point must be its own hand!

Sure enough, almost instantly, a deep black light seemed to penetrate the place where Xia Guang had just parked his hand.

If he had hesitated a little, his palm would have been nailed.

Xia Guang bypassed the table.

The monster actually went around the other side.

Looking at the steps outside, Xia Guang stopped in his mind...
To be continued...