Chapter 19 Pure Elemental Technique

　　Exactly which door to choose? 　　Ye Chuan slightly contemplated for a moment, and soon had a choice, reaching out to pick up that secret book of its own method, Golden Goose Kung Fu. 　　There is a reason to make such a choice, compared to attacking martial arts and defense martial arts, body law martial arts is more suitable for survival, to know the world's martial arts, invulnerable, only fast and unbreakable, when the speed is fast to a certain realm, the enemy hasn't hit you yet, you have already injured the other party, which is not more powerful than any attacking martial arts. Taking a step back, even if you can't beat the other party, you can still use your excessive speed to escape, while defensive martial arts can certainly defend for a moment, but not for a lifetime. 　　As for the Inch Swimming Steps, Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada and Golden Goose Skill, why did he choose the Golden Goose Skill alone, Ye Duan didn't have much of an idea, it was just a feeling. 　　After the martial arts secrets were chosen, the next step was the gongfu secrets. 　　"What do you mean? This Iron Cloth Kung Fu is the one I saw first." Just at this moment, a sudden noise occurred next to the third row of bookshelves. 　　Ye Chuan knew who it was as soon as he heard the sound and curiously stepped out from between the bookshelves and the bookshelves, his eyes following the sound. 　　Ten paces away stood two people, one person handsome appearance, age but thirteen years old, looks slightly tender, not Zhang Haoran and who is it, it should be just arrived; the other person seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a yellow strong clothes, body shape is porous and powerful, a pair of bladders are thicker than Zhang Haoran's arm, country face, square chin, but the eyes are very thin and long, through the cold light, as if a fierce tiger and a poisonous snake synthesis. 　　The dispute between the two men originated from a human-level high-grade defensive martial arts 'Iron Clothes Gong', this martial arts grade is not high, but quite practical and efficient, popularity is no less than the human-level top-ranking martial arts, Zhang Haoran wanted to take it back to practice to make up for the lack of defense is too low, but did not expect that just arrived in the hands of the other party snatched it over, and at the end of it also glared at him, which means The sensible quick roll. Zhang Haoran where to stand this gas, immediately angry. 　　The yellow-clothed young man hemmed and hawed and laughed, "An outer disciple still dares to be so arrogant, get lost and go home and eat your milk!" 　　Zhang Haoran's face was gloomy, "Don't think I don't know who you are, Huang Bingwen, seventeen years old, early stage of the Condensed Truth Realm cultivation, the second youngest son of the Qingfeng City Lord's Mansion." 　　"Good to know!" Huang Bingwen had a haughty face. 　　"Bah, seventeen years old and only at the early stage of the Condensed Truth Realm, you still have the nerve to come out and embarrass yourself, what qualifications do you have to be mad in front of me." Zhang Haoran spoke in a shocking manner. 　　As soon as these words were uttered, the onlookers murmured. 　　"This person is Zhang Haoran, right? No wonder he dares to go against Huang Bingwen, but his tone is sharp enough, so I'm afraid he'll offend many people." 　　"Thirteen years old at the peak of the tenth level of the Qi Practicing Realm, if he can break through to the Real Condensation Realm before the end of the year, he will be a genius ranked in the top five of the Liuyun Sect." 　　"Huang Bingwen is afraid that he has kicked the iron plate, I heard that Zhang Haoran is very much favored by Elder Liu of the Inner Sect, and he even made an exception to allow him to cultivate the human level top ranked martial arts technique Tiger Roaring Dragon Fist." 　　Huang Bingwen heard the voices around him with an unsightly face and said grimly, "Kid, you have guts, isn't it just relying on connections that you dare to be arrogant?" 　　"Joke, I, Zhang Haoran, need to rely on connections, dare to make a bet, two months later in the martial arts plaza to face off, the loser will apologize to the other party." Zhang Haoran threw out another heavy bomb. 　　Huang Bingwen and the surrounding inner disciples were all stunned, what kind of joke is this, an outer disciple wants to challenge an inner disciple. 　　"Good, good, as you wish, I, Huang Bingwen, will follow." Although it was beneath his dignity to compete with an outer disciple, all he had to do was to easily defeat the other party, and then others would definitely think that Zhang Haoran didn't know the heights of heaven and wouldn't accuse him. 　　Swish! 　　Reaching out to retrieve the secret book of Iron Cloth Kung Fu from Huang Bingwen's hands, Zhang Haoran descended the stairs without looking back. 　　Huang Bingwen's face turned blue, a nameless fire had nowhere to be sent, and when he realized that there was still an outer disciple on the second floor, he shouted lowly, "What the fuck are you looking at." 　　Ye Chuan froze, could not imagine that he had become the other side of the barrel of anger, the heart secretly annoyed, mouth icy cold: "Eyes long in my face, see where need your approval?" 　　This statement, the onlookers of the inner disciples were surprised again, what is going on, this year's outer disciples one more than one arrogant, the former one is okay, at least reached the tenth layer of the peak of the qi cultivation realm, there is also an inner disciple elders behind the back of the support, in front of the eyes of this but the sixth layer of the sixth layer of the qi cultivation realm in the middle of the fame is not loud, not many people know, but the tone of voice is not at all lower than Zhang Haoran. 　　Huang Bingwen was simply furious, his clothes were drumming without wind, black-brown light penetrated his body, radiating endless pressure, seemingly about to strike. 　　"Huang Bingwen, what are you doing, know what this place is." One of the black-clothed, black-haired inner disciples reprimanded. 　　Huang Bingwen winced, he almost forgot, this was the Martial Arts Pavilion, striking hands was expressly forbidden, once discovered, he would be severely punished and would not be allowed to enter the Martial Arts Pavilion for half a year. 　　Converting his true qi, Huang Bingwen looked at Ye Chuan menacingly and threatened, "I'll make you look good after you leave the Martial Arts Pavilion." 　　Ye Chuan frowned, this person was simply like a mad dog, biting people when he caught them, except that his strength was still relatively low, he definitely couldn't beat the other party, and if he didn't think of a way, he would definitely suffer a loss. 　　Making up his mind, Ye Chuan raised his head, "I will also make a bet with you, two months later go up to the martial arts plaza to face off, whoever loses give the other party to admit their mistakes, dare or not." 　　As if a bolt from the blue, Huang Bingwen himself froze. 　　"Haha!" As if he had heard the funniest joke, Huang Bingwen pointed his finger at Ye Chuan and said, "Just with you, do you think you can beat me after two months, it's simply delusional." 　　"What, you don't dare?" 　　"Damn, I know you are provoking me, why don't you dare, it's just that we will teach you and that Zhang Haoran a lesson together after two months." Huang Bingwen was still a bit patient, he knew that the more he held back his desire, the more painful it would be when he exploded, anyway, two months would soon pass. 　　"In that case, I won't bother." A quarter of an hour was about to pass, Ye Chuan still had to choose a cultivation technique, so how would he dare to waste time. 　　Looking at Ye Chuan's back, the other inner disciples showed their interest, and in their hearts, they hoped that the two months would hurry up and come, so they might be able to see an interesting scene. 　　Beside the bookshelf of the cultivation technique category, Ye Chuan carefully made his choice. 　　"Six Yang Technique, the most rigid and masculine!" 　　"Withered Wood Technique, internalization of breath, withered and silent!" 　　"Flowing Cloud Technique, extremely fast internal qi movement with fire power!" 　　"Small Heavenly Star Technique, small and big, with pure internal qi!" 　　...... 　　There weren't many cultivation techniques, but it made Ye Chuan pick his eyes, there were all kinds of various kinds, and there were even some more eccentric techniques. 　　Time passed bit by bit. 　　Ye Dust was a little anxious, if he didn't hurry, the time would be up. 　　Distracted and casually picked up a secret book, Ye Chuan eyes fixed, in this book under the technique there is a secret book, seems to be unintentionally placed under the people. 　　On the cover of the secret book were three bold letters, "Pure Elemental Technique!"