Under the cliff, Yi Yang lay motionless in the rocks.

Suddenly lightning streaked across the sky, and rain fell from the dark clouds.

Drops of rain fell on Yi Yang's body, and he suddenly felt as if his soul was being torn apart, which was an indescribable pain.

"Yuan Xueyan, you biao!"

Yi Yangru woke up from his sleep and roared angrily.

According to the usual practice, people with broken souls have only one ending, but why haven't they died? Yi Yang was very curious, and he endured the pain and got up.

"That's not right...... What is this?"

Yi Yang could feel that his broken soul didn't know when it would recover as before, and there was an extra blue light bead in the heart corresponding to the soul.

The blue light bead was picked up by accident before, and I didn't find anything special at the time. Later, it was lost, and Yi Yang didn't take it seriously, it turned out that it ran into his soul at some point.

The blue light beads in the Divine Soul suddenly emitted a burst of soft light, shining on Yi Yang's Divine Soul, and began to nourish and warm the Divine Soul, making it stronger.

At the same time, a burst of golden words appeared in Yi Yang's mind.

"The supreme Xuan Ming Gong, put it to death and then be born, the cultivator obtains the supreme creation, cultivates to the highest realm, can devour all things, and let the divine soul bloom in the midst of killing. ”

The Supreme Xuanming Skill is very strong, and it can enhance cultivation by devouring the enemy's divine soul. The first is the Inferno Golden Body, which can increase its speed and strength when attacked, and the stronger the attack, the more vitality can be accumulated in the body.

It can be said that the first Hell Fire Golden Body is completely improved by passive beating, and can devour the enemy's divine soul to heal itself.

This is a powerful technique to hone the killing heart, and the stronger your killing heart, the stronger your own killing heart, the stronger you will be able to exert your strength.

This is also a brutal exercise, the more you kill, the more fierce your own energy, in the endless killing, people may get lost and become a tool that can only kill.

Yi Yang was in a dilemma.

Should we practice this supreme mystical skill or not? If we don't cultivate, the sea of qi will still not be able to condense, and it will still be a waste that can only be trampled on.

And if you cultivate, you will become stronger, and you will be able to take revenge.

Yi Yang pondered for a long time, and finally made a choice. Cultivate to become stronger, don't be a waste, live uprightly, and don't be a waste that is bullied by others.

Sitting on a boulder, Yi Yang began to practice the Supreme Xuanming Gong according to the mantra of the heart method. With long breaths, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi began to merge into the blood.

Yi Yang was overjoyed, knowing that this supreme Xuan Ming Gong really had a miraculous effect.

Soon, the night passed.

Yi Yang, who was sitting cross-legged, let out a long roar, flicked his sleeves, and stood up, and the surprise that was difficult to press was written on his face.

It was just one afternoon and one night, and Yi Yang re-condensed the sea of qi and returned to the qi realm.

In the realm of martial cultivation, there are condensation, qi refining, qi refining, etc., from having no foundation to the qi realm, ordinary people will spend five or six or even seven or eight years.

Now, with the previous efforts, Yi Yang's cultivation has reached the level of Qi Transformation again.

At this moment, Yi Yang was excited, looked in the direction of Wuji Sect, and said coldly: "Yuan Xueyan, the shame you brought me, I want to get it back." ”

So Yi Yang returned to the Wuji Sect.

On the bluestone steps of the mountain road, the disciples of the Wuji Sect cast contemptuous and mocking glances one after another.

"Yo, look at this waste, it's actually back. Just like this, it is really wishful thinking to want Senior Sister Yuan to pay attention to him. ”

"Yuan Shijie is already a ninefold Qi Transformation Realm, and with the elixir that Senior Brother Li gave her, she will soon be able to step into the Qi Refining Realm and become an inner disciple. ”

Yi Yang heard everyone's discussions, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

What is the Nine Levels of Qi Transformation Realm, inner disciple, if she doesn't transmit Yuan Xueyan Yuan Qi by herself, with her own talent, give her another three years.

An arrogant and arrogant voice came: "Yi Yang, a genius outer disciple, is unfortunately a lost dog now." Hurry up and make way for the master, the master wants to pass from here. ”

Yi Yang snorted and didn't speak.

Above the bluestone steps, a young man in a gorgeous costume glared angrily, and the mocking voice was made by him. He saw that Yi Yang ignored him, and said with a cold expression: "You waste, didn't you hear what the master said to you?" Come on, come on, kneel down for the master, and I will spare your life when I am in a good mood." ”

Yi Yang frowned slightly when he heard this, and raised his head to look at the young man in Chinese clothes.

Fan Minghui, a disciple of the outer sect of the Wuji Sect, when he was the ninth level of the Qi Transformation Realm, he followed behind his ass like a grandson every day, and when his cultivation fell, his attitude changed the most obviously, not only was he disrespectful, but he was always looking for trouble for himself.

Yi Yang stared at Fan Minghui with fierce eyes, his fists clenched.

Fan Minghui became even more arrogant, and said fearlessly: "What? Do you still want to do it with me? Don't forget, you are a waste now! Do you still think that you are the strongest disciple of the outer sect in the past? Tell you, now you are not qualified to do anything with me." ”

Saying that, Fan Minghui also stretched out a finger and shook it, he had long forgotten his humble appearance in front of Yi Yang, but at this moment he was very happy in front of Yi Yang, and his heart was extremely happy.

"You waste, Brother Hui talked to you and you dared to pretend to be deaf, I think you owe a beating!"

In order to tie up with Fan Minghui, one of Fan Minghui's followers hurriedly shot and punched Yi Yang in the face.

Yi Yang snorted, didn't move, and met it with the same punch, and pushed his attack back with a bang, and in an instant the attendant let out a miserable scream, and his arm hung down softly, broken four or five pieces.

Fan Minghui didn't expect Yi Yang to dare to make a move, and when he was annoyed, Yuan Li attached himself to his arm and slapped Yi Yang with a palm.

With a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, with Yi Yang's cultivation that fell to the Qi Condensation Realm, could he be his enemy with one palm?

But things didn't develop according to his expectations, Yi Yang turned sideways and dodged Fan Minghui's amazing palm just right.

Just with this one action, Fan Minghui felt the vitality on Yi Yang's body, his pupils instantly widened, and he exclaimed: "You are in the Qi Transformation Realm!"

For such a long time, although Yi Yang's cultivation has regressed, he is also constantly honing himself, practicing martial arts, coupled with the initial improvement speed and strength of the Inferno Golden Body, Fan Minghui is not an opponent at all.

Yi Yang didn't mean to keep his hand at all, he used the martial arts he had learned, and quickly pressed one of Fan Minghui's arms, and then tore it hard.

Click!

Fan Minghui's left arm was torn off alive, blood sprayed everywhere, and screams resounded through the mountains.

The Inferno Golden Body can increase a person's speed and attack power, and tear off the arm with one blow, which is already considered light.

Yi Yang stood tall and didn't even look at Fan Minghui who was kneeling on the ground, and said coldly: "If you dare to be arrogant in the future, you will abolish your remaining arm." ”