The aura of the eighth stage of the spirit disciple swept on the back of the Heavenly Eagle, and Su Rou and the others looked at Yang Tian with disbelief on their faces, as if they had seen something incredible.

Tightening his fists, feeling the spiritual power flowing in the meridians in his body, Yang Tian felt that his strength had increased again, if he met Lu Hei and Lu Bai again, Yang Tian believed that with his current strength, it was impossible for him to be injured in a single blow.

Then he looked at the petrified crowd, "Well, what are you looking at?" ”

Su Rou and the others took a deep breath, looked at him strangely, and asked uncertainly, "Yangtian, have you advanced to the eighth stage of the spirit disciple?" ”

"Yes." Yang Tian replied, not noticing everyone's strange expressions, frowned, and muttered, "The advanced ones are still a little slow." “

In the ancient palace, what the Lu brothers said, he still remembers, this made him feel a strong crisis, this is the first time he really went out of the sect, and someone came to hunt him down.

It is not difficult to think that someone in the sect wants to kill him, and this stubble was formed two years ago, so if he wants to be safe in the next conspiracy, he must be strong.

Yangtian's muttering, Su Rou and a few people heard it, and several of them looked strange one by one, but their hearts were extremely uneasy, they didn't know what happened to Yangtian two years ago, and it was rumored by many people to be a waste for Tianlei.

But now, Yang Tian has nothing to do with the rumors, two months ago, they still clearly remember that Yang Tian only has the strength of the sixth stage of the spirit disciple, and he defeated Johnson in the sect, in just two months, Yang Tian quickly advanced to the eighth stage of the spirit disciple, and it was also a breakthrough of the second level.

The faces of several people slowly became solemn, even Su Rou was the same, two months ago, Yang Tian defeated Johnson with the sixth stage of the spirit disciple and the strength of the seventh stage, so wouldn't he be able to defeat her Su Rou now?

In the next few days, Yang Tian obviously felt that the eyes of several people looking at him were full of strangeness, which made Yang Tian a little crying and laughing, but he didn't say anything.

On this day, the sky eagle crossed a mountain range, the prospect suddenly expanded, the mountains rose and fell, rows of ancient buildings were built in the mountains and ravines, after three months, Yang Tian and the others returned to the Qingyun Sect again.

"Phew."

The huge Sky Eagle cried, flapped its wings and swooped down from the sky, and finally landed on a towering mountain, Yang Xue and the others on the back of the Sky Eagle breathed a sigh of relief, the harvest of this trip was really good for them.

Walking out of the Beast Taming Mountain, several women greeted each other, and they separated one after another, Su Rou promised a few people, saying that in a few days, after sending the Blazing God Pill to a few people, they were also busy preparing to break through the late stage of the spirit disciple and advance to the spirit realm.

Looking at the people who left one after another, Yang Tian did not go to Baiyun Peak, but towards another location.

At the foot of Qingyun Peak, at this time, Chen Hai listened to a disciple reporting something, his face slowly became gloomy, and finally he came to an ancient building alone and found Wang Hao.

With a gloomy face, Chen Hai looked at Wang Hao and said: "The two old oilmen I sent, I heard that in the misty swamp, the ancient palace was suddenly activated in the ancient formation, and as a result, those two old oilmen were strangled by the formation, but Yang Tian and the others were extremely lucky to escape, and returned to the sect today." ”

Wang Hao listened to Chen Hai's report on the things in the misty swamp, was silent for a while, and said with a smile: "Trouble Elder Chen Hai, I'll do the next thing, this ant is really troublesome, I should also go and get my things back." ”

"You're going to..." Chen Hai's tone was quite shocked, thinking that Wang Hao was going to go out lightly.

Wang Hao shook his head with a smile, a chill flashed in his squinting eyes, and said: "He is not worth my shot, the misty swamp is their luck, this time I will find someone to fight him to the death, I will see how he can survive, there will be no ancient formation at that time." ”

"A battle to the death!" Chen Hai's heart shook slightly, and he knew that this was a place specially set up by the sect, specifically for the disciples of the sect to have irreconcilable contradictions, which could be resolved through the battle of life and death.

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Under a tall mountain in Qingyun Sect, there is a building that is particularly huge, the whole is built of Qingyun stone, a third-level material, a tall building glowing with blue light, the whole is like a cube, but there are disciples wearing different colors of clothing entering and exiting it all the time.

Training room!

As the name suggests, the cultivation room is used for cultivation, this tall bluestone building, which has a gravity room, a fighting room, a spirit skill pavilion, etc., to provide the disciples of the sect to practice, but not all disciples can come in to cultivate, if you want to get the best supporting facilities, only the matching realm strength can be qualified.

Coming out of the Spirit Skill Pavilion, Yang Tian's expression was a little excited, he went to the corresponding Spirit Skill Pavilion to select the Spirit Skill Pavilion with the identity certificate of the third-tier inner disciple who had been handled in the past few days, and chose a low-level 'Tiger Fist' of the Xuan Rank.

With the improvement of the realm, the Hokage's spear skills have slowly been unable to keep up, and the consumption of the Silent Thunder Finger is very large, which can also be said to be his hole card, so he came to the Spirit Skill Pavilion to register and lend out the 'Tiger Fist'.

Originally, he thought that the storage rings of the Lu brothers and Jian Yan must have good spiritual skills, but he turned over and did not find the spiritual skills, so he came to the spiritual skills pavilion, thinking of his own advantages, he chose the spiritual skills used in close combat.

Came to the door of the fighting room, in front of the door is a row of bluestone platforms, sitting a gray-haired, drowsy old man, the arrival of Yangtian, this old man is still confused, as if he is about to fall asleep.

"Hello Elder, is there any fighting room left, the disciple wants to practice a spiritual skill that he just borrowed from the Spirit Skill Pavilion." Yang Tian came to the old man and asked politely.

The sleepy old man, after hearing this, opened his eyes, flipped through the book on the stone table in front of him with one hand, and said, "There is no separate fighting room, only a fighting hall." ”

"Yes."

"Proof of identity." The old man said lightly.

Quickly took out the recently handled identity card from the storage ring, Yang Tian respectfully handed it over, the old man glanced at it, and said: "You can go to the first floor and the second floor, and you are not qualified to fight rooms above the second floor." ”

"Yes." Yang Tian smiled, regardless of the old man's straightforward tone, crossed the bluestone platform, walked into the fighting room, and came to the hall on the first floor.

The hall on the first floor was full of disciples dressed in white, and when Yang Tian walked in, the disciples in the hall had a look of awe in their eyes, because Yang Tian was wearing blue clothes, which was a sign only for the disciples of the third step of the inner gate.

Without staying too long, Yang Tian quickly walked to the corner of the hall, and ascended the stone stairs to the hall on the second floor, and at a glance, there were about seventy or eighty blue-clothed disciples, obviously all of whom were disciples of the third step of the inner gate, as for the hall on the third floor, Yang Tian knew that it was only the disciples of the ninth stage of the spirit disciples who were qualified to go up, and above the third floor, it was the place where the core disciples cultivated.

Seventy or eighty disciples were very small compared to the wide hall, and a few disciples were in the corner of the hall learning from each other.

Yang Tian chose a position and walked towards the corner with a relatively small number of people, ready to practice the 'Tiger Fist' that he had borrowed in his hand. ’

In the next few days, Yang Tian has been staying in the hall on the second floor, and has been getting his hands on the Tiger Fist, compared to the Hokage Spear Technique, the Tiger Fist is more difficult to cultivate, but for Yang Tian, who has no appearance in cultivation, it only took two or three days to practice to the Dacheng Realm.

When the spiritual power is injected into the two fists, the tiger shape can be condensed with the help of spiritual skills, covering the two fists, like a tiger descending from the mountain, with a fierce momentum.

The spiritual power on the two fists was brilliant, and there was a faint sound of tiger roaring, and the figure of Yangtian was tossing and turning in the stone pillar, fast as the wind, and in the next second, he pinched the fist shape and slammed it against a stone pillar in front of him.

Bang!

There was a shallow fist mark on the stone pillar, which was obviously left by Yang Tian just practicing spiritual skills, and this stone pillar was a third-level top material, which was extremely hard.

"Smack, smack."

There was applause with both hands behind Yang Tian, and a male disciple in blue walked over, "It's worthy of Senior Brother Yang Tian, it seems to be different from what the rumors say, I didn't expect it to be a waste." ”

The blue-clothed disciple clapped applause, attracting the disciples who practiced spiritual skills around him, but the blue-clothed disciple didn't care at all, smiled and clapped his hands, came to Yangtian to take a look, and jokingly said: "My name is Xiong Kun, and when I came today, I want to see if you are a waste." ”

"Even if it's rubbish, it's easy if I want to teach you a lesson." Yang Tian looked at Xiong Kun and said with a smile.

"Humph!" Xiong Kun snorted and squinted at Yang Tian, "Then I'm going to ask for advice on Senior Brother Yangtian's methods." ”

Shout!

Xiong Kun's words fell, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place, fast as the wind, and in the next second, his palms were filled with the spiritual power of the seventh stage of the spirit disciple, and he slapped towards Yangtian.

Xiong Kun sneered in his heart, Yang Tian He knew that he was a disciple of the second tier some time ago, and now he has changed into blue clothes, obviously he has just advanced to the seventh stage of the spirit disciple, as for Johnson's defeat in Yang Tian's hands, he can only smile and say that it is Johnson's incompetence.

Today he was practicing spiritual skills, Du Tao suddenly found him, and asked him to teach Yang Tian a lesson, what kind of person is Du Tao, the second disciple of the inner sect, so he agreed without thinking about it, and sold Du Tao a favor, which will be of great use to him in the future.

Xiong Kun suddenly made a move, and the disciples who practiced spiritual skills around him stopped one after another and looked here, obviously when Xiong Kun laughed at Yang Tian before, they heard it.

"If you only have this means, I'm afraid you won't be able to ask me for my methods today." Yang Tian laughed lightly, stretched out his hands lightly, and grabbed Xiong Kun's palms.

Bang!

Xiong Kun's palms collided with Yangtian's palms fiercely, splashing spiritual power, and it rang loudly.

"Look for death!" Xiong Kun's face was ugly, and the disciples who came up around him made him feel that his face had plummeted, and he was an inner disciple of the third echelon with an old qualification, and he would be restrained by Yang Tian, who had just entered the third echelon, which made him feel ashamed, although he was also a spiritual disciple of the seventh rank.

Xiong Kun snorted, his arms shook, and a dark energy gushed out violently with the spiritual power, and in the next second, he turned his palm into a fist, and quickly smashed it towards Yangtian's throat, and the spiritual power light on the fist extended out.

"Hmph." Yang Tian's face suddenly became gloomy, and the next second he stayed in the air with his palms, and suddenly pinched his fist print, and there was a tiger roar in the fist print, and he also hedged towards the two fists that were close in front of him.