Chapter 42: Faith

The fist wind reverberated behind the North Cross Light Gate.

In this space where there is no passage of time, Yang Tian's lonely figure is always the same.

The low and trembling sound of the Thunder Fist is endless, the real power is like a string, and it is tirelessly plucked over and over again, and the simple and boring cultivation to the extreme flows quietly in time. Sweat had already soaked through his clothes, and in the rising water vapor, Yang Tian was like a machine, doing the same action repeatedly.

Every punch is sweat, and every punch is a fight.

No one spoke to him, all he could hear was the wind of punches, the pounding of his heart, and the tinkling of sweat dripping down the stone slabs.

Extremely boring, without any fun, over and over again he felt that he had mastered the martial arts to the extreme. Practice, meditate, practice, meditate again......

Except for the last time when he was close to a coma, Yang Tian did not waste a little time, extremely tired, often only needed to close his eyes, Yang Tian would fall asleep.

It's been a tough battle......

The number on the North Cross Light Gate has jumped from 100,000 to 200,000 to 990,000 today.

The hard work and sweat that Yang Tian has put in, only Guangmen knows.

On Yang Tian's face, there was no usual laughter and recklessness, only concentration. The face that is usually not in shape is as sharp as a knife at this time, just like his gaze.

His eyes chased the shadow of the fist.

Suddenly, his body shook, and something seemed to be in his body.

An indescribable tremor started from the third-order dantian pool and quickly spread to all corners of his body. The light in Yang Tian's eyes skyrocketed, he took a deep breath, his whole body was full of real power, and the fist that he had just withdrawn swung out violently!

"Boom!"

Drinking like thunder, Yang Tian took a lightning step under his feet and punched out!

The true power of the whole body was like countless strings plucking at the same time, and countless fluctuations, like thousands of streams returning to the sect, gathered on Yang Tian's fist.

Yang Tian's fist silently imprinted on the wall of fog.

Burst!

The sound is very subtle and seemingly unfocused.

This punch almost exhausted all the true power in Yang Tian's body, and the brain brought by exhaustion was blank, and he maintained the posture of punching, motionless.

Whew!

The heavy breathing was like a bellows pulled, sweat slid down Yang Tian's cheeks, and his knife-sharp face seemed to solidify into a sculpture.

Call...... Call...... Did it work...... Call...... Is it dry?

Disheveled!

The wall of fog in front of him suddenly turned into countless mist particles as fine as sand like an avalanche, dissipating into the air.

Call...... It worked...... Finally it worked.

It's spinning, is it time?

Yang Tian, who returned to the room, fell to the floor and fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, when Yang Tian woke up in a daze, it was already late at night, a strong sense of hunger filled his body, his hands and feet were weak, Yang Tian felt that he could eat a cow.

"Eat ......"

Yang Tian swallowed his saliva and broke his thoughts while frantically looking for food. Fortunately, from the old to the young, the Great Sword Qinhu Academy is a foodie, and it is far away from Starlight City, so the standing food is still very sufficient. Yang Tian quickly turned out a few pieces of flatbread and immediately devoured it.

Suddenly, his gaze fell on the martial arts arena.

Amoff leaned against the guardrail, as if thinking about something.

Yang Tian was stunned, if Amov was roaring and cultivating there, Yang Tian would not have seen it at all, that guy was a cultivation maniac. But such a heartfelt appearance is really rare.

With a flatbread in his mouth, Yang Tian rose and fell a few times, and then appeared beside Amov.

"What's the matter, Amov, what's on your mind?" Yang Tian said vaguely as he gobbled it up.

Amov raised his head and said, "I'm going to the Ancient Star Gate tomorrow, I'm ...... I was a little nervous. ”

Yang Tian was stunned for a moment and comforted him: "Don't worry, a god-like man will help you!"

has been with Amofu for a long time, and Yang Tian knows Amofu very well. Don't look at Amov's rough appearance, but he is unusually kind and timid on the inside.

"I heard that this kind of land reclamation will be very dangerous...... "Amov said.

What are you afraid of! Yang Tian patted Amov's shoulder vigorously: "You are a man who wants to create your own martial arts! You can just regard this battle as a kind of cultivation, and there is nothing to worry about! If there is any danger, everyone will solve it together!"

Amov's expression softened a little, and he suddenly asked, "Basic Yang, aren't you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid. Yang Tian leaned on the guardrail, nibbling on the flatbread, and said, "I think about it, I want to win the first place and give it to Old Man Li." Old man Li gave me the White Crane Recipe, he is a good person. Although I don't know why Old Man Li is so powerful and why he is still guarding Jianqin Lake Academy, I think he will definitely have his reasons.

Everyone has something to fight for. Since this is what Li Lao wants to do, then I will help him. I'm going to beat the others, take the first place, and give it to Old Man Li. With a pass, after Jianqin Lake Academy, it will definitely be very powerful. When the time comes, I will beg Old Man Li to recruit Mr. Lin to Jianqin Lake Academy, Mr. Lin is a very good teacher. After doing this, I can go to Qianxue without worrying about going to Tianlu. Well, that's my goal this time, and I'm going to accomplish it. ”

"...... First ......" Amov was dumbfounded.

"Hmm. Yang Tian bit the dough cake and said to himself: "When this matter is over, I will go to find Qianxue." Even if you leave, you have to leave with victory, so that you don't regret it. ”

Amoff was stunned.

Yang Tian suddenly turned his face: "Amov, why do you want to create your own martial arts?"

Amov came back to his senses and scratched his head a little: "When I was young, I thought it was very handsome. When I grow up, I don't know why, but when I think about this, I am full of energy and enthusiasm, and I probably think that this is a great thing. ”

"Then aren't you afraid?" Yang Tian nibbled on the dough again: "I'm not afraid of putting in so much effort and getting nothing." I am not afraid to put in the effort, but my goal is getting farther and farther away. ”

Amoff shook his head: "What is there to be afraid of. Anyway, it's also cultivation, and I have a very handsome and cool goal, and I have a lot of motivation. It's so boring to have the same days! If you don't want to do anything at such a young age, you probably think it's a pity to go to heaven. ”

"Then why are you afraid of fighting?" Yang Tian finished nibbling on the last piece of bread, turned his face and looked at Amov seriously: "You are so diligent and diligent in your cultivation, in order to create your own martial arts. All martial arts are for victory, so what's the point of martial arts that can't bring victory? Only by fighting can we achieve victory. Each victory is like a step, and with each more victory, you get closer to your goal. The stronger your enemy is, defeat him, and your martial arts will become stronger and more perfect. ”

"Let's start with tomorrow's battle, defeat one enemy after another, even if you fail, don't be afraid, even if you die!" Yang Tian said in a deep voice: "Let's fight side by side and defeat them!"

Yang Tian raised his right palm.

The first rays of the morning sun pierced through the trees and fell on the palm of the boy's hand.

Amov's stunned eyes seemed to have something breaking out of the cocoon, and he said seriously: "Basic Yang, you are right! A martial art that cannot bring victory has no meaning at all!"

Syllable!

Two palms clapping in the air.

"Kill them!"

The two shouted in unison, and immediately looked at each other and laughed.

The Stargate is heavily guarded.

This ancient star gate is located in the depths of a karst cave in a remote valley, and the top of the cave has been re-excavated and enlarged, apparently not long after it was completed, and the axe marks are clearly visible.

In front of the Star Gate, there are a large number of schools waiting to enter the Star Gate. Surprisingly, the lord vetoed the proposal to sign up again. However, those non-student players who have already signed up can form teams to compete against the major colleges.

Yang Tian looked at the Star Gate curiously, and he suddenly found that the Ancient Star Gate in front of him was a bit similar to the Northern Cross Light Gate in his body. Except for the absence of the cross mark, nothing else seems to be different.

Could it be that the gate of light is actually a star gate?

But why is the light gate in one's own body?

The first group to enter the Star Gate was Tianguang Academy, and the one who walked in the front was Principal Tianguang, and Sima Guang was in second place, but everyone had a solemn and serious face. The second group is Nanyan Academy, which is also led by the principal, but they are all female students, walking with swords, heroic and sassy, extremely eye-catching.

Yang Tian recognized Miao Yao at a glance, jumped up and waved his hand repeatedly, and shouted loudly: "Aha! girl! Come on!"

Xiang Yao's footsteps faltered, and the female students behind all lowered their heads and chuckled.

"Oh, is this Yang Tian?" the headmaster in front of him suddenly turned around and asked.

Yao Yao came back to her senses and quickly replied, "Yes, principal." ”

"Sure enough, it's a genius boy!" Principal Nan Yan praised.

Genius Teenager ......

The corners of her eyes twitched.

"Brother Tianyun, come on!"

Yang Tian's chant sounded again, and Miao Yao could almost imagine that Tian Yuan must be eager to find a crack in the ground at this time, and her mood immediately balanced.

Sure enough, happiness is all comparable......

When it was the turn of the Academy, the crowd let out an exclamation for the first time.

What a powerful soul general! What a strong momentum! "It must be a famous general card!"

"It's Yang Zaeye! Oh my God! It's Yang's gun!"

......

The exclamation came into his ears, Chen Peng did not have the slightest smugness in his heart, he stared at Yang Tian viciously and fiercely, his eyes were full of killing intent.

Yang Tian also looked at Chen Peng, and saw that Chen Peng's eyes were staring at him, and suddenly had an idea in his heart, and lowered his head and whispered a few words in Amov's ear, Amov nodded frequently, and looked at Chen Peng with bad intentions.

The two parted and confronted each other.

The strange movements of the two people immediately attracted the attention of the people around them.

I saw that Amov suddenly imitated Chen Peng, pinched his voice, and said in a creepy voice: "Yo yo yo, isn't this our Yang Xiaoba, why are you so embarrassed?"

Yang Tian pretended to grin: "Great, I didn't expect you to send it to the door!"

Yang Tian slowly punched, Amov's eyes widened, and his cheeks puffed out, as if using the power of milk, and slowly palmed.

The fist touched lightly.

Amov suddenly held his palms and screamed in an even more terrifying voice: "I'm going to kill you!

At the same time, his massive body was as large as a beast, mimicking the writhing of an injury, indescribably disgusting and terrifying.

The two of them, who directed and acted by themselves, couldn't hold back anymore, and they all laughed. The surrounding people suddenly realized that the conflict between Chen Peng and Yang Tian on the street had already spread. Unexpectedly, the two of them actually restored the scene of that day, and Amov acted extremely funny, and many people couldn't help laughing.

Chen Peng's face was as red as fire, his fists were clenched white, and those eyes full of ridicule made him feel unprecedented humiliation.

Yang Tian! Amov! I'm going to crush your bones and scatter ashes!

Syllable!

Yang Tian and Amoff high-fived excitedly.

"You're acting too cheap!" Yang Tian gave a thumbs up.

"Thank you for the compliment. Amov bowed solemnly.

As the two laughed, Chen Peng's figure became even more embarrassed, and even the soul general seemed to be eclipsed. Even Chen's family members subconsciously distanced themselves from Chen Peng, Yang Tian and Amov's hands were too vicious.

After a long time, it was the turn of Jianqin Lake Academy.

"Let's go in!" Old man Li walked in the front, his expression solemn, he carried a tattered and rusty iron knife in his hand, which looked like it had been found out of the garbage heap.

Yang Tian and Amov hurriedly followed and stepped into the light gate together.