Exchange for the Secret Technique

Beep! Beep!

After returning to the villa dormitory and putting his luggage away, Xia Ping immediately heard the system's voice. "Congratulations, host. You have angered a large number of Yan Huang University students. Currently, the host has 67,563 hatred Points."

"With more than 600,000 hatred points?" I didn't expect to get so much. "I'm rich now." Xia Ping touched his chin and was very excited. "Maybe I can buy a few powerful secret manuals to cultivate."

After this year's freshmen ranking competition, even though he obtained a complete victory, he also sensed that his own strength was a bit lacking and the offensive methods he could use were still too few.

If he did not learn more martial arts techniques, it would be very easy for others to see through his flaws. When he did bad things, it would also be very easy for others to see through his martial arts and expose his secret identity.

Thinking up to this point, Xia Ping immediately searched for the martial arts techniques in the system. After searching for half an hour, he finally found two martial arts techniques that were very suitable for the present. One was the Sonic Death Technique—Heavenly Dragon's Music, while the other was the Immovable Buddha Palm.

"The Heavenly Dragon's Music is an extremely powerful sound-killing technique." By infusing one's will and consciousness into the sound, one would possess immense power. If one cultivates it to the extreme, even one's soul would be destroyed with a single roar. "Even a mountain would collapse, just like the roar of an ancient heavenly dragon."

Xia Ping looked at the introduction of the Heavenly Dragon Eight Melodies. This cultivation technique had a total of eight syllables, which were: Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!

Each syllable was twice as powerful as before. When all eight sounds were released, heaven and earth would rumble, and the ground would shatter, producing unimaginable destructive power.

Ordinary martial artists simply couldn't withstand such a strike; their organs would be shattered.

"Previously, I lacked a group attack method, but after learning this Heavenly Dragon's Music, I can instantly deal with the attacks of dozens of people and kill the enemy." Xia Ping clenched his fists.

He took a look at the second technique, the Immovable Buddha Palm. This was also an extremely powerful martial technique, and this martial technique was also extremely special. This was a Buddhist martial technique.

The so-called Buddha was the Buddha of Buddhism. This was not a human, but a god.

Every Buddha bore humanity's most beautiful wish. By visualizing a Buddha, one could infuse this belief into their own body and unleash an inconceivable martial dao might.

There are many religions in this world. Some practiced martial arts to visualize Buddhas, some visualized angels, and some even visualized Daoist gods. Some even visualized powerful primordial demons, such as phoenixes and true dragons.

Once the visualization succeeded, one would obtain inconceivable power.

"Once I learn this immovable Buddha Palm, not only will I be able to learn a powerful martial skill that isn't inferior to the Ten Thousand Beast Fist, this martial skill also has great benefits in condensing one's spirit and strengthening one's spirit energy." It can be said to be killing two birds with one stone. It is also the martial skill that is most suitable for me at this stage. "I must also learn it." Xia Ping clenched his fists.

The system immediately said, "Host, these two techniques require a total of 400,000 hatred points."

400,000 hatred points?!

Although Xia Ping was mentally prepared, he was also shocked. He had painstakingly accumulated so many hatred points, but he had spent more than half of them to exchange for two cultivation techniques.

However, if these two techniques were exchanged in the school, who knew how long it would take for them to succeed? Furthermore, the school's library might not have such a powerful technique. It might even be suitable for him.

"Yes."

Xia Ping did not hesitate. He got so many hatred points just to increase his own strength. If he did not spend them, the hatred points would be meaningless.

"Yes," the system replied.

Rumble!

As soon as he finished speaking, profound information and techniques were transmitted into Xia Ping's mind.

"Is this the music of the Heavenly Dragon?" Xia Ping was incomparably shocked. In his mind, the silhouettes of eight heavenly dragons appeared. They floated in an incomparably real space, emitting tremendous pressure.

These heavenly dragons roamed the universe, extinguishing everything as if they were gods. No living creature could resist them. They let out loud roars and even produced visible sound waves in the vacuum.

Moreover, the roars of these heavenly dragons were different. They were ancient, mysterious, vast, and chaotic. These were completely different from any known syllables. It was as if they were the origin sounds of the primal chaos.

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When these eight syllables appeared, Xia Ping's body trembled. His qi and blood roiled like a great river, and even his bones were rumbling. The true qi in his dantian surged out, spreading all the way to his throat before roaring out from his mouth.

Wu!

Bang bang bang!!!

The sound waves shook the villa, and the glass around the villa was immediately shattered. Cracking sounds could be heard, and even the ground seemed to have been destroyed by a bomb, with terrifying cracks appearing.

"This, this!"

Xia Ping opened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him in shock. He could not imagine that a single roar could turn the entire villa into such a state. It was as if a missile had destroyed it.

One had to know that he also understood the lion's roar in the Ten Thousand Beast Fist. Although it was powerful at the time, it was not as shocking as it is now, condensing into substance and destroying everything.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this moment, two or three figures appeared in the villa. All of them were dressed like security guards. Each of them had the strength of a martial master and appeared in front of Xia Ping.

"What happened?" "Was he ambushed?"

They could feel the anomaly in the villa. The villa's security system warned them, so they quickly came over. When they saw the villa, their faces were also solemn.

Xia Ping did not expect that his actions would alarm the security guards, so he immediately said, "I wasn't ambushed, but I tried a technique just now, and I couldn't help it."

"What?"

A security guard said seriously, "If you want to test your technique in the future, you can't do it in the villa." You can go to the training room or the school training room. There are plenty of places there."

"You will compensate for the damage caused here." "You will have to pay a hundred points, understand?"

He stared at Xia Ping.

"Yes, this is my fault." The points can be deducted from my student's account. Xia Ping nodded and admitted his mistake.

"Okay. When the maintenance staff comes back later, remember not to test your technique here next time." Seeing Xia Ping's good attitude, the security guards didn't pursue the matter and left after saying this.

"Looks like I can't just test my technique in the living room." "Let's go to the training room next door." With this lesson, Xia Ping did not dare to continue training in the living room, or else he would attract the attention of the security guards again.

He walked towards the training room in the villa, intending to continue to practice the immovable Buddha Palm.