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The laughter of the crowd was extremely ear-piercing to Wai Yan.

"Yang Fan, what's the big deal about having a glib tongue? If you have the ability, then comprehend any of the Ten Primary Level Martial Skills!" Wai Yan took a deep breath and found a place to

counterattack.

His combat strength was not as good as Yang Fan's, but he had the confidence to crush his opponent by comparing his understanding of martial skills.

Wai Yan said proudly, "Yang Fan, aren't you very powerful? Then let's see who can comprehend the Ten Primary Level Martial

Skills!"

Was this a declaration of war?

Everyone's eyes lit up. This kind of thing seemed to be the most interesting.

"What does it have to do with you whether I have the ability or not?" Yang

Fan shrugged his shoulders. "But at least I can be certain of one thing. You don't have the ability."

Wai Yan sneered and said, "Yang Fan, whatever you say now. When I comprehend a kind of Ten Primary Level Martial Skills, it seems like I will not be able to laugh like I am now."

"You will know when the time comes." After saying that, Yang Fan walked to the other side of the Martial Skill Pavilion.

Some disciples of the Outer Sect who were jealous of Yang Fan came to Wai Yan's side and said, "Senior disciple Wei, Yang Fan is too arrogant. You must teach him a lesson later!"

Wai Yan snorted coldly and said, "Don't worry, my goal this time is to comprehend two kinds of Ten Primary Level Martial Skills. Who does Yang Fan think he is? He will be stepped on by me sooner or later!"

"Haha, then we must not let Yang Fan leave quietly later."

"That's right, that's right. At that time, Senior disciple Wei will let him witness the power of our Ten Primary Level Martial Skills!"

"No problem, it's just a small matter." Wai Yan raised his chin and said with a proud smile.

Even if no one said anything, he would still do it later. He really wanted to see Yang Fan being mocked by him until he was covered in dirt.

On the other side, Ding Pang said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Yang, are you really confident?"

"What confident?" Yang Fan asked.

"Of course it's to comprehend the Ten

Primary Level Martial Skills." Ding Pang said with a bitter smile, "If Wai Yan can comprehend it, he will definitely laugh at you, Senior Brother Yang."

"What do I think?" Yang Fan smiled and shook his head. "I did not take him

seriously from the beginning to the end."

Ding Pang opened his mouth and gave a thumbs up.

No one else had such confidence!

A white-haired elder wearing a fitting long robe walked out of the Martial Skill Pavilion. He looked around the crowd and said. "Come in."

His words were concise and shocking, but everyone understood what the white-haired elder said. The disciples of the Outer Sect who were qualified to comprehend the Light Wall entered the Martial Skill Pavilion one after another.

There were nearly a hundred disciples of

Outer Sect who entered this time.

Compared to the tens of thousands of disciples of the Outer Sect, this number was very small.

Yang Fan was also in the crowd.

After entering the Martial Skill Pavilion, the white-haired elder led everyone to the second floor. Normally, the second floor was forbidden to enter, and the light wall was also on the second floor.

On the spacious second floor, a pearl emitting a faint light floated in the air, and there was nothing else.

At that moment, the light on the pearl suddenly shot out and formed a wall of light.

Everyone's gaze was immediately attracted by the wall of light.

On the wall of light, there were countless lines. Looking at these lines, it was as if they were looking at different martial techniques. However, when looking closely, apart from the complicated lines, there was nothing else.

This was the wall of light. There were indeed a lot of Primary Level Martial Skill hidden on it.

But, it required a martial artist to comprehend it by themselves.

Moreover, among the numerous Primary Level Martial Skill, there were only ten types, which were the foundation of the High-level Martial Skill.

"You have two hours now." After saying that, the white-haired elder walked to a corner and sat down with his eyes closed.

Everyone also began to find a place to observe the complex patterns on the wall of light and comprehend martial techniques from within.

Yang Fan sat slightly to the right, while Wai Yan sat in the middle. He then gave Yang Fan a provocative look, and a hint of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Regarding this, Yang Fan did not even bother to respond with any superfluous expression. This made the corners of Wai Yan's eyes twitch.

He felt as if he had clenched his fist and swung it hard, but it hit a ball of cotton.

It was extremely uncomfortable!

After calming his heart, Yang Fan looked at the lines on the wall of light. It was as if he had seen hundreds and thousands of Primary Level Martial Skill. However, no matter how hard he tried, he was unable to see it clearly.

Yang Fan focused on the Primary Level Martial Skill, but he still could not grasp the most important part, like he was looking at flowers in the fog.

"Try the Primary Level Martial Skill Cultivation Card!"

There were still 200 battle points left.

Yang Fan bought one and immediately used it.

Yang Fan looked at the lines again and clearly saw the Primary Level Martial Skill hidden within. As long as he needed a certain amount of time, he could easily master any Primary Level Martial Skill.

However, Yang Fan's target was not these ordinary Primary Level Martial Skill.

He continued to look at the lines on the wall of light. Gradually, he seemed to see threads of light circulating within these lines, following a specific trajectory.

There were a total of ten of these lines. As expected, this was the Ten Primary Level Martial Skills!

Yang Fan stared at one of the trajectories.

Under the effect of the Primary Level

Martial Skill Cultivation Card, his comprehension of martial skills had reached a very terrifying level.

Ten different trajectories represented ten different Primary Level Martial Skill.

Yang Fan could feel the difference in these ten trajectories. Among these ten trajectories, three were obviously more complicated. And among these three trajectories, there was one that was the most difficult to figure out.

Yang Fan began to comprehend the most complex of the trajectories. Even after using the Primary Level Martial Skill Cultivation Card, Yang Fan still felt the difficulty.

After an unknown period of time, Yang Fan finally grasped the Primary Level Martial Skill contained in this path.

"I can't believe l've used up all the effects of the Primary Level Martial Skill

Cultivation Card!" Yang Fan found that he could no longer see the other paths within the wall of light.

Without thinking, Yang Fan bought another Primary Level Martial Skill Cultivation Card for himself.

The martial skill hidden within the second path began to be comprehended by Yang

Fan bit by bit. Just as the effect of the Primary Level Martial Skill cultivation card ended, the white-haired elder's voice rang in everyone's ears, waking everyone up in an instant.

"Time has ended. Those who have comprehended a martial skill from the Light Wall, come to me and register." The white-haired elder said in a light voice.

Hearing this, Wai Yan raised his head and puffed out his chest, then looked at Yang Fan.

Wai Yan lifted his mouth and smiled, his eyes carrying a clear arrogance!

This time, he had comprehended two types of Ten Primary Level Martial Skills.

In the entire Outer Sect, the only one who could achieve this in the sixth level of Body Refining was Lin Qingtong!

If it wasn't for the fact that his

advancement was a little slow, the Outer Sect wouldn't be the three great geniuses, but the four great geniuses!

As long as he could break through to the Qi Refining Stage, God Refining Stage, or even the ten great High-level Martial Skill, Wai Yan was confident that he could

master at least one of them!

Thinking of this, Wai Yan looked at Yang Fan with even more disdain.

From now on, Yang Fan would be under his feet!

Wai Yan was the first one to walk towards the white-haired old man. He wanted everyone to know the result he had achieved this time!

The light that belonged to him, Wai Yan, would definitely be seen by everyone!