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The black fog was rolling above the yellow-level ring, and the spectators outside the arena couldn't see the scene inside, and Yang Yue, who was in the center of the black fog, felt a cold killing machine constantly wandering around him, but he couldn't capture the specific direction where it was. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This is the magic of Song Yunbao's martial spirit fog leopard, which can use the black fog to hide itself,

In the depths of the black mist, two green and faint points of light appeared, which were a pair of cold and ruthless pupils, like leopard eyes in the mist that wanted to choose people to devour.

"Hey, die!"

Song Yunbao's cruel laughter sounded in the depths of the black mist, and a snow-bright sword light rose into the sky, and the cold killing machine was pervasive.

"Martial Spirit, Divine Ape!"

At the moment of life and death, Yang Yue took out all the hole cards and released his divine ape martial spirit, and a golden and bright iron arm divine ape appeared behind him, the divine ape was riddled with thunder and lightning, and his eyes were like torches, as if he could see through the vanity.

"The third form of the mad demon sword technique - the sword swings the eight desolations. The wind and clouds are eight wildernesses, and ten miles are cold. ”

The Chengying Sword lightning came out of the sheath, and he also used the second bloodline magic inherited from the martial spirit-Thunder Technique, and also used it in the sword move, a sword split, a hundred thunderbolts, and eight desolations, hundreds of thunder snakes drowned the entire ring, and the roar of thunder and lightning tearing through the air shocked the entire deer field, and the competition in the other two rings was suspended, and he glanced at the yellow-level ring.

The thunder snake swallowed up on the yellow-level ring, the black fog became thinner and thinner, and a miserable scream came out that made everyone's hearts tremble, and then a figure flew out upside down, with a scorched black face, and exuding an unpleasant smell of burnt flesh and blood.

"Damn, you dare to abolish my cultivation." The blackened figure struggled to sit up, his eyes full of horror and hatred, and his eyes gloomy as he looked into the ring.

At this moment, almost everyone looked at the ring, a handsome young man stood with a sword, and what was even more strange was the sword in his hand, only the hilt of the sword but not the blade, only the slightest thunderbolt went downstream along the hilt, faintly forming an illusory thunder sword.

Thousands of eyes fell on him, Yang Yue's eyes were not shocked, he put his sword into the sheath, and strode to the ring to look at Song Yunbao indifferently: "If you dare to talk nonsense, it's not as simple as just abandoning cultivation." ”

Song Yunbao trembled with anger, in the duel just now, Yang Yue actually pierced his qi sea with a sword and abolished his cultivation, as a martial artist, who does not have a few enemies, and now his cultivation is exhausted, and he will face endless humiliation in the future, thinking of this, he roared with a hideous face: "You will regret it, today you abolish my cultivation, and someone will take your life in the future." ”

"What kind of wind and waves can a wasted person turn over." Yang Yue didn't bother to look at the other party at all, he stepped over directly from the other party and walked towards the principal, the harvest of this battle was quite fruitful, and Yang Yue's face couldn't help but show a bright smile.

This battle netted fifty yuan stones, and the gray-haired principal of the deer field took a deep look at Yang Yue, and then removed the venue fee of the two yuan stones, and gave fifty-eight yuan stones to Yang Yue with interest.

"Whoa! Chubby ...... Friend. Yang Yue directly took out ten yuan stones and handed them to the little fat man, the little fat man suddenly danced with his eyebrows, advanced five yuan stones, and immediately doubled it, which can be described as sitting back and enjoying it. Suddenly, a thought came to mind and lingered.

"How good it would be if I could make this guy my gold medal fighter, I would pay for it, and he would punch him, and the yuan stones he earned would be counted until his hands cramped......"

When the little fat man woke up from his self-fantasy, Yang Yue and Sha Mo had already walked to the gate of the deer field, and today's goal had been achieved, and more than forty yuan stones were enough for the two of them to cultivate for a while.

"Little brother, stay." As soon as Yang Yue and the others stepped out of the deer field, there was a shout, and the little fat man quickly caught up with the two and stuffed a jade slip into Yang Yue's hand.

"What is this?" Yang Yue asked.

"Hey, hey, hey!" The little fat man laughed dryly twice, and said: "I hit it off with my little brother at first sight, and I always feel that I have fought side by side with my little brother in my last life, this jade slip is my residence, and the little brother will remember to call me next time he comes to fight, and I will come out for you if the yuan stone is not enough." ”

Yang Yue was speechless for a while, this little fat man was greedy and cheap, and he was addicted, and he wanted to cooperate with him for a long time for nothing, and his divine sense penetrated into the jade slip, which was indeed the personal information of the little fat man, Yang Yue's eyebrows wrinkled.

"It's strange that you eat it to such a strong size, and your name is actually a wooden stick." Yang Yue said with a smile.

The little fat man immediately jumped to his feet and shouted: "I solemnly declare that my name is Lin Kun, not a wooden stick." ”

Shamo on the side took the jade slip from Yang Yue's hand, and after a brief inspection, he showed a strange look, and the word 'Lin' written in it was too far away, and at first glance it was the word wooden stick.

The little fat man put away his hippie smile and solemnly admonished: "Little brother, you abolished Song Yunbao, you should be careful in the future, I heard that this Song Yunbao has a big backer in the outer gate." ”

Yang Yue raised his eyebrows and asked disapprenanently, "Are you talking about his eldest brother Song Yunlong?" ”

The little fat man shook his head and denied, "Although Song Yunlong is strong, he is also ranked fifteenth in the outer sect, and the two of their brothers have another backer, it is said that a few months ago, Yang Ji, the ninth master of the outer gate, offended the two brothers, and then he was beaten and almost died." ”

The little fat man said it vividly, but he didn't notice that Yang Yue's face was getting more and more gloomy, and the backers of the Song Yunbao brothers that the little fat man said must be the one who abolished his eldest brother Yang Ji.

"Do you know who they are?" Yang Yue asked.

The little fat man frowned and said: "I don't know about this, I haven't been in the sect for a long time, and many people are very taboo about this person, and they don't want to talk too much to cause trouble." ”

After separating from the little fat man, Yang Yue and Shamo rushed back to their residence, and at Shamo's insistent request, Yang Yue asked for the big head, and the rest was given to Shamo.

After returning to his residence, it was already dark, and Yang Yuepan was full of excitement to count today's harvest.

One, two, three...... There were twenty-eight yuan stones, looking at the pile of glittering yuan stones in front of him, Yang Yue only felt his heart beat faster, if he relied on the sect to send two yuan stones a month, it would take one year and two months to receive twenty-eight yuan.

And now, in just a few hours, he has obtained more than a year's worth of Yuan Stone, which makes him not excited. However, this is also won at great risk, and if he is defeated today, then he is afraid that his fate will be even worse. Only by being stronger can we continue to improve.

Yang Yue's eyes showed a look of determination, and then he took out two Yuan Stones and held them in the palms of the two palms, Xuan Gong operated, and immediately two spiritual qi poured into the meridians from the Yuan Stone.

In just a moment, the two pieces of Yuan Stone in his hand turned into black powder, and now he is refining Qi Sixth Rank cultivation, and the spiritual energy in the two Yuan Stones is not much to him.

"I can't care so much, it's a big deal to run out and go to Zhulutai to play a few games." A trace of pain and ruthlessness flashed in Yang Yue's eyes, and his two hands probed into the pile of spirit stones.

"Buzz!"

At the same time that Xuan Gong had just been running, the thunder vortex in the sea of qi also suddenly woke up, as if sensing this huge aura, and the rotation speed of the thunder vortex quietly accelerated.

The aura contained in the twenty or so yuan stones was majestic and amazing, and in just a moment, Yang Yue's body was shocked, and the uncontrolled vast aura rushed among the hundreds of limbs, forcibly opening up his muscles and veins, violently washing his flesh and blood, Yang Yue's steel teeth clenched, and his lips were oozing bloodstains.

It wasn't until dawn that he refined this majestic aura into his own, and he silently sensed a secret joy in his heart, the essence and blood in his body were vigorous, and the blood was rolling, and he had reached the peak of the sixth stage, and he was only one step away from the seventh stage.

After this experience, Yang Yue also made an astonishing discovery, as long as the aura around his body was strong enough, the thunder vortex in his body could revive on his own and speed up his cultivation, you must know that this thunder vortex can only be used on the night of the full moon.

Yang Yue's head suddenly raised, looking out of the window at the sky, and his deep gaze seemed to pass through the mountains and fell on the southern peak of the Tiangang Sect.

It is said that the high places above the south peak are inhabited by the best of the inner disciples of the Tiangang Sect, and there are twenty-four 'blessed lands' on the south peak, and the aura is quite strong, which is an excellent place for cultivation.

Yang Yue's eyes became hot, if he could cultivate in the blessed land, coupled with the assistance of the thunder vortex in his body, his cultivation would definitely make great progress......

The strong thought drove Yang Yue to put on the long sword on his back, walked out of the door, and traveled all the way south, and came to the bottom of the South Peak, most of the Southern Peak were strong inner disciples, so few outer disciples came here.

There is a spiritual mountain in front of it, towering from the ground, straight into the sky, giving people a sense of infinite majesty, there are twenty-four peaks and ridges on it, which are more like the dragon's back winding and crawling, these twenty-four peaks are the cultivation blessed land of the inner gate.

The twenty-four peaks have the best geographical location, the most intense aura, and each peak is a 'blessed land', and the residence of some other inner disciples is the cave house dotted on the mountain, this mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, and it is really as sacred as the air mansion of the immortals.

Yang Yue walked up the stairs along the mountain road, trying to find a piece of borderless land as a place to cultivate, the aura on this spiritual mountain was several times richer than that of the north peak of the outer gate, even on this mountain road, it could be felt, every step up, the aura was a few points richer.

On the way, when he passed by several peaks of the 'blessed land', powerful aura fluctuations emanated from it, and the vast pressure made him feel great pressure.

Inner disciples, the lowest is also the cultivation of the Forging Spirit Realm...... When Yang Yue was thinking about it, he unconsciously stepped on the top of a peak, and a cold snort suddenly sounded in his ears.

In the distance, a delicate figure stood in front of an attic, dressed in purple and had an outstanding temperament, but her beautiful face was full of frost, showing strong hostility towards Yang Yue.

"Bebe, bite this guy who doesn't know the rules to death."

"Roar!"

A snow-white giant tiger jumped out of the attic, and the huge tiger roar shook the clouds in the sky, and as soon as it came out, it roared wildly and pounced on Yang Yue, and the fangs and claws of Sen Sen were breathtaking.

"What an arrogant woman, such a fierce beast, it turned out to be a sixth-level fierce beast Snow Brute."

Yang Yue's eyes froze, he didn't expect the girl in front of him to be so unreasonable, she didn't give him a chance to explain at all, and she let the tiger bite him as soon as she came up.

"The sixth-level martial spirit is a top-level martial spirit, if you capture this snow barbarian tiger, you will definitely be able to sell a lot of yuan stones."

As soon as this thought jumped out, Yang Yue also roared excitedly, and the roar was even louder than the roar of the Snow Tiger, which startled the Snow Tiger.

The sixth-level fierce beast is equivalent to a martial artist of the sixth stage of qi refining, if Yang Yue encountered a sixth-level fierce beast before, he would only have escaped, but during this time, he has continuously broken through to the peak of the sixth stage of qi refining, plus he is a ninth-level xenomorph divine ape reshaped physique, and the power of the bloodline is extremely strong, even in the face of this huge tiger, there is no fear.

Seeing the Snow Tiger pounce, Yang Yue dodged its fangs and claws by mistake, and grabbed the long hair between the neck of the Snow Tiger with a flash of light, turned over and rode up.

"Roar ......"

The Snow Brute Tiger jumped like thunder, and shook his body violently to throw this hateful kid out, but Yang Yue's legs tightly clamped the belly of the Brute Tiger, and pulled out the Chengying Sword with his backhand.

With a 'poof' sound, blood flew up, and the shadowless but extremely sharp tip of the Chengying Sword plunged into the neck of the Fire Savage Tiger a few inches deep, and the crimson blood stained its snow-white fur red, and the Snow Savage Tiger immediately felt the threat of life, and let out a terrified wail.

"Stop, don't hurt Beibei, otherwise you will look good." The purple-clothed girl snorted, her tone full of threat. Although she couldn't see the Chengying Sword, she could see the blood-stained blade.

However, Yang Yue is a paranoid and arrogant character in his bones, he just strayed into this place, and this girl let the tiger bite him to death, even if it still threatens him.

"Humph! If I accidentally strayed into here, you let this beast bite me, and you sent this beast to my sword, and it died innocently. ”

He raised his eyebrows, his wrist moved, and the Chengying Sword was submerged a few points, and if it was deeper, it would immediately cut the large arteries in the neck of this snow tiger.

"Stop." A vain and uncertain aura surged out of the girl's body, but seeing Yang Yue's crazy face, she had to suppress her anger and ask, "What do you want?" ”

"What do you want? Hmph......" Yang Yue's evil gaze moved around the delicate and undulating body of the purple-clothed girl, revealing a thick greedy color and said: "You are an inner disciple, you must have a lot of exercise cheats on your body, let me let this beast go, exchange the exercise cheats, otherwise there is no need to talk about it." ”

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