Chapter Twenty-Eight: Fighting the Yellow Extreme Realm Again

For the next month, Yang Yifan has been practicing in retreat, and the injuries he suffered have fully recovered, with the help of the elixir, he began to cultivate penance, wanting to break through to the ninth level of the quenching realm in the shortest possible time, although he feels almost the same, but it is only one step away, he estimates, and he will have to practice for a few days.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

Footsteps sounded, and a deacon walked in, holding a tray in both hands, and when he saw Yang Yifan sitting on the futon, he smiled, "Young master, this is the medicinal soup that the elder ordered to send, it will be good for your breakthrough." ”

This person's name is Yang Chuan, a person from the early stage of the Yellow Extreme Realm, who has been following the three elders, and can be regarded as the backbone of this faction.

Swish!

Yang Yifan opened his eyes, glanced at the guy, and then looked at the medicinal soup that exuded a rich fragrance, and then, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, evoking a faint sneer, "It seems that the Great Elder has invested enough money to kill me, and the elixir here is good." ”

Yang Chuan's eyes flashed with a different color, but he was still calm, "Young Master, I don't understand what you say. ”

"Don't understand?"

The sneer on Yang Yifan's face was even worse, "If I'm not mistaken, I added carrion orchid to it, although the taste is covered by the smell of other medicinal herbs, but it can't hide it from my nose." ”

What the?

Yang Chuan's face completely changed!

The rotting corpse orchid is a highly poisonous thing, growing on the rotting corpse, only blooming at the moment of the full moon, and then it will wither, extremely difficult to collect, once swallowed, the intestines are rotten, the gods are difficult to save, and the toxicity is even above the broken intestine grass.

In the past two years, in order to restore his spiritual power, the three elders have found a lot of home remedies, all kinds of pills, medicinal soups, he has taken a lot, and he also knows a lot about various spiritual herbs and spiritual flowers, just right, the rotting corpse orchid is one of them, because the smell is too unpleasant, which makes him remember it very deeply.

Bang dang.

Yang Chuan threw away the jade bowl, and the medicinal juice splashed, "It is worthy of being a young master, well-informed, and the villain admires it very much." ”

Swish.

Yang Yifan got up, "Why?"

"Why?"

Yang Chuan sneered, "Young Master, you shouldn't know that this world has always been respected by the strong, the third elder can't stop the eldest elder and the second elder from joining forces, the good birds choose trees to perch, I just made a wise choice." ”

"That's right, I think you're a good bird, too. ”

Yang Yifan nodded, his face solemn.

Click!

Yang Chuan's fist couldn't help but clench, this little beast scolded him for being a bird/beast, but he couldn't find the words to refute it, because it was he who said that good birds choose trees to perch, and good birds don't mean good birds?

"If you want to kill me, come on. ”

Poof!

Seeing Yang Yifan put on a posture, Yang Chuan's face was full of sarcasm, "Could it be that the young master still wants to resist?" Although you killed Yang Jie, his Huang Jijing is only a half-ass. ”

"If you don't try, how do you know?"

Boom!

As soon as the words fell, a brilliant flash of lightning burst out from Yang Yifan's feet, and in an instant, his whole person was like an offline arrow, rushing towards Yang Chuan.

Body martial arts!

Yang Chuan's eyes were a little red, if he got this martial art, there was no doubt that his strength would skyrocket back, so he didn't plan to kill Yang Yifan directly.

"The snake is out of the hole. ”

Call.

After a month of hard training, the four forms of the spirit snake have been completed, although they are only used to use their fists, but the power has not weakened much, and the air is instantly exploded as soon as the punch is out.

Arrogant!

Facing him, a real person from the Yellow Extreme Realm, and daring to take the initiative to attack, Yang Chuan was also completely angry, "Little beast, today, I will let you see the true strength of the Yellow Extreme Realm." ”

Click!

With a grip of five fingers, a crisp sound came, and the powerful power of the Yellow Extreme Realm was undoubtedly highlighted, and then, Yang Chuan's right fist slammed out.

"Tiger Roaring Fist. ”

Roar.

The tiger roared, the mountains and forests shook, and all the beasts were shocked.

A tiger phantom appeared on Yang Zhan's fist, and pounced towards Yang Yifan with a fierce aura.

Bang.

The two fists collided without any fancy fancy, and an invisible wave of qi spread out like ripples, spreading out in all directions, and the dust on the ground was empty.

Pedaling.

Yang Yifan took two steps back, and sure enough, this strength was by no means comparable to Yang Jie's kind of guy who entered the Yellow Pole Realm with drugs.

Swish!

And Yang Chuan's face was directly gloomy, like that, it was as disgusting as suddenly eating a piece of while eating, in his mind, with the strength of his Yellow Extreme Realm, he would definitely be able to solve the battle with one punch, and directly beat Yang Yifan, who was in the Eight Levels of the Quenching Body Realm, into a dead dog, but the fact was that Yang Yifan was only able to take two steps back.

When he fought in the ring before, everyone knew that Yang Yifan's body was very strong, but he didn't expect that it would be so strong.

Staring at Yang Yifan, the greed in his eyes was even worse, it was obvious that Yang Yifan had also practiced alchemy that was more powerful than the Golden Body Fight, otherwise, the body would never be so strong.

"Looks like I'm going to get rich today. ”

"I'm afraid that your mouth is not good, you can't swallow, and you will break your teeth. ”

Yang Yifan showed no weakness.

"Little brute, let me show you my true strength. ”

Yang Chuan scolded, stomped his foot, he was angry, his speed was very fast, he was about to catch up with the speed of Yang Yifan's thunder blast, and the aura on his whole body was much stronger than just now.

"The brute elephant charged. ”

The second style of the Brute Elephant Fist, the Yellow Rank Top-grade martial art that was juxtaposed with the Spirit Snake Three Styles before, this is Yang Chuan's killer weapon, and even the three elders once said that in terms of Brute Elephant Fist alone, he is definitely the first person in the Yang family.

Rumble.

In a moment, Yang Chuan's whole person seemed to have turned into an angry and crazy elephant, like a flash flood, rushing towards Yang Yifan with unparalleled momentum.

Click, click.

Even, every time he took a step, the floor would crack, and cracks would spread in all directions.

Call.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Yifan felt a huge pressure, but his eyes were still as firm as iron, and he never wavered in the slightest.

Gunslinger, unstoppable!

Swish.

At the moment when he rushed forward, the aura on his body changed suddenly, and a wave of spiritual power spread out towards the surroundings, and the ninth spiritual vein was suddenly opened.

Breakthrough!

Quenching the body realm ninefold!

After a month of penance, under the tremendous pressure at this moment, he successfully broke through!

"It's useless to break through, give me death, it's like a collision. ”

Swish.

Yang Yifan's whole person also rose into the air, and with a wave of his right hand, spiritual power surged, and a spiritual snake phantom loomed, entangled between his palms.

"Spirit snake slash. ”

Rumble.

The smoke and dust were all over the sky, the bluestone slabs laid on the ground were shattered and completely turned into dust, Yang Yifan and Yang Chuan collided together, and their strongest martial arts collided instantly.

Call.

A moment later, a figure flew upside down from the smoke and dust, and in mid-air, there was a trace of blood.