"Nan'er, do you really want to be a demon martial artist?"

"Of course, these two things, I like them very much at first sight, it seems that they are prepared for me at all, you look at my grandfather's eggs, and I was born one day, and then look at this sword, maybe it was also inserted into Langya Peak on the day I was born, so I don't want to lose any of them!"

Xuanyuan Shang lost the playful expression just now at this time, and did not answer Yang Tian, but looked at Rouse and said, "Rouse, what do you think?"

Rouse also became serious, and after a slight groan, he said: "Pope Zivera has reached the peak of the Dharma God in thirty years, and he has not advanced an inch, and he has changed his warriors, and after ten years, he will shatter the void and soar in vain! I think Nan'er's physique is no less than that of Pope Ziveira, not to mention smart, now Nan'er is only more than two years old, and even if the army is broken, he is not as good as Nan'er, so he ......"

Xuanyuan Pojun's old face turned red, and he was embarrassed by what Rouse said, praising his son and belittling himself. This old man really has a surname, but he really has nothing to say, not to mention that the old man is telling the truth.

"Okay! Then it's decided! Our Xuanyuan family doesn't lack a sword god or a law god, it's a big deal that Nan'er will follow the text in the future!"

"......" Yang Tian secretly despised in his heart, and the emotional old man still couldn't believe himself. But it seems that he can't believe in himself, shattering the void, and flying in vain? Is he dreaming? There doesn't seem to be such a master in the martial arts, even in the developed modern era, it is just a legendary existence. Could it really be that there are legendary immortals? Yang Tian couldn't be sure. However, with the "Jiuyang True Scripture", it will not be abolished as the old man said. Although, Yang Tian felt that his father, grandfather, and godfather were all very powerful, even compared to the original five uniques, they were on par. Therefore, as long as the "Nine Yang True Scripture" is cultivated to the fourth level, it should be a master of the Sword Saint level anyway. Not to mention the fifth.

"Bring it!" After seeing that the two elders had unified their thoughts, Yang Tian stretched out his immature little hand to Rouse.

"What?"

"Your eggs!"

"Stinky boy, even you are playing tricks on your godfather?"

......

"What is a genius? Lao Tzu is a genius, haha......"

A slender young man in a white shirt, standing on top of the mountain, with his hands on his waist, looking up at the sky, looking very dragged and awesome, said with a wild smile, showing the momentum of "Lao Tzu is the first in the world" to the fullest.

Under a closer look, this young man has red lips and white teeth, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his long flowing hair flutters in the wind, especially the black eyes, like the twinkling stars in the night sky, deep and far. The slightly hooked corners of his mouth added a sense of evil to him. What is strange is that this evil spirit not only does not make people feel evil, but increases the charm of the boy!

This person is the graceful, handsome, and uninhibited Yang Tian, Yang Juxia.

Ten years, a snap of a finger. How many decades can there be in life?

The average life expectancy of humans in the Tian Yuan Continent is around 150, and they are still considered teenagers before the age of 30. In the past ten years, Yang Tian has also changed from a two-year-old child to a twelve-year-old beautiful boy.

Under the cruel training of the two old men, coupled with the magical effect of the "Nine Yang True Scripture", although Yang Tian was only twelve years old, he was quite perfectly developed in terms of height and other things. To put it in a rough way, that is: Mao, it is definitely grown!

Just today, Yang Tian finally broke through that hateful barrier and stood on the summit of Langya Peak.

Since agreeing to the two old men to start cultivating, Yang Tian has been "house arrested" on the back mountain of Xuanyuan's house, living a life of "pigs and dogs are inferior", in addition to teaching Yang Tian magic and martial arts every day, the two old men also instilled some so-called aristocratic culture with Yang Tian, almost squeezing Yang Tian all the time except sleeping. Practicing three nines in winter and three dogs in summer, there has been no interruption in a day.

Of course, this level of training, for Yang Tian, is actually not a fart, I want to say that he was also a generation of heroes back then, lacking arms and legs, and still insisting on practicing swords in the huge waves, and the hardships he has endured are unimaginable to ordinary people. Because of this, his state of mind has long been honed as solid as a rock and as hard as steel. What's more, in order to cultivate and go out of the mountain as soon as possible, this guy went to find his dear baby Long Ziyan, and he had a brute bull-like hard work! As for cultural knowledge, it was not a problem for Yang Tian, who had never forgotten it.

It's just that there is one thing that makes him very unhappy, the two old men don't even let him see anyone, not even his parents and his favorite aunt! The two old men take turns on duty to monitor Yang Tian, and they completely raise Yang Tian as an animal.

Ten years, for ten years, except for Fu Bo, who took care of his diet and daily life, and two old men, Yang Tian never saw any living people again. There is one living creature, which is the "Uncle Eagle" in his previous life.

Speaking of this "Uncle Eagle", Yang Tian was extremely depressed, this guy actually lost the memory of his previous life. If it weren't for the familiar aura on its body, Yang Tian would have suspected that this guy was an impostor, and he looked exactly the same as his mother...... If you hadn't seen the words under it, you would have thought it was a mother!

"It's been ten years, where are you, Long'er?"

Yang Tian stood on Langya Peak, looking at the endless peaks, after the arrogance, he had a calm and vicissitudes of life on his face that did not meet his age.

In the past ten years, the progress of the "Nine Yang True Scripture" has made Yang Tian very depressed, and it is very different from what the great monk Jueyuan described at the beginning. But at this point, there is no more progress, and no breakthrough can be made no matter what. Could it be the reason for this world? Yang Tian couldn't figure it out.

Similarly, in the past ten years, Yang Tian's Xuanyuan Jue had cultivated to the fifth level, and his fighting spirit had reached the level of a great swordsman. The magic cultivation has also reached the level of a great magician.

On the Tian Yuan Continent, the rank of warriors, from low to high, is: warrior apprentice, junior warrior, intermediate warrior, senior warrior, great swordsman, sword master, great sword master, sword master, sword master, sword god. The hierarchy of magicians, from lowest to highest, is: magic apprentice, junior magician, intermediate magician, senior magician, grand magician, magician, magician, archmage, and magic god. Yang Tian was able to achieve his current results at the age of 12, which has made the two old men very satisfied.

The fighting qi of the Tian Yuan Continent is very different from the true qi of the people in the martial arts, and the biggest difference is the release principle. True Qi is from the inside out, and Dou Qi is the opposite, but in the past ten years, the two have achieved a complementary effect in Yang Tian's hands.

Unlike Dou Qi, the cultivation of magic requires a lot of time to meditate, and because of this, if you practice magic, it is difficult to have time to cultivate Dou Qi, so few people can cultivate both magic and martial arts, which is why everyone opposed Yang Tian Demon and Martial Arts in the first place.

The more Yang Tian learned about magic and fighting spirit, the more he found that these two kinds of kung fu were definitely not simple, no wonder the old man said that Bai Feisheng said, it seems that this is not a lie, but a real existence, Yang Tian has to admit that although the kung fu in this world is not very good in terms of skills, but in terms of absolute strength, it seems that it is really a little better than that on the earth, and it has the taste of great ingenuity.

Is that really the case? Of course not.

The real powerhouse on the earth is not a martial arts person, but a cultivator. In the eyes of the cultivators, the people in the martial arts are just like ants, but unfortunately, Yang Tian didn't have the opportunity to contact it, and he didn't know it. Otherwise, there would be no such sigh.

Yang Tian stood on Langya Peak in a daze. His mind pondered his past and present lives. pondering where to go from here......

In the previous life, he was born with a proud person, a person who was unwilling to be subservient, a great surname, the more frustrated he became, the more courageous he became, he was not understood by the world but he still acted alone, he was still kind and did not change despite suffering, even if he was one-armed, but he could appear to be an unusually tall person! It is precisely because of his surname, his surname, and his kindness that he was destined to have a life full of tribulations, ups and downs, and muddy, but equally brilliant and dazzling!

And in this life, Yang Tian found that he looked more like the obscene college student in his previous life in terms of surname.

However, ambition should be high, men should be self-reliant, since God has given Yang Tian the opportunity to be reborn again, then this life must be vigorous no matter what, right?

After experiencing the hardships and baptism of his previous life, Yang Tian is full of expectations for this strange world and unfamiliar environment, and he is arrogant in his bones, believing that one day he will stand at the peak of the world that the world can only look up to, just like his previous life!

Yang Tian's deep black eyes stared at the vast sky, and it was not until the sky was completely dark that he left Langya Peak, and his body disappeared into the night like electricity......

(ps: Rushing to the list, with the support of the ticket, the little brother, remember to collect, thank you!)

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