In the practice room, wisps of green smoke were wafting from an incense burner, and a faint fragrance lingered in the air.

Yang Ming sat cross-legged on the bed, his heart facing up, his heart calmed down, like a pool of mirror-like lake, the waves were not happy.

He took out the jade box from his bosom and opened it gently, revealing a vermilion, crystal clear fruit like jade, reflecting the sunlight shining in from the window, exuding the brilliance of folds.

Without hesitation, Yang Ming swallowed it in one gulp.

Suddenly, Yang Ming only felt a warm heat sink into his lower abdomen, constantly emitting heat towards the outside, and even Yang Ming faintly noticed a burning sensation.

It is worthy of Zhu Guo, and its medicinal effect is so domineering.

Yang Ming didn't dare to delay any longer, and carried the internal force to digest it with all his might.

Even with the help of internal force, Yang Ming was still keenly aware that when the medicinal power spread along the meridians in his body, there was a faint feeling of tearing along the meridians along the way.

Fortunately, after an internal force ran for a week, the medicinal power had spread to the whole body, and the feeling of swelling and pain in the meridians in the body had dissipated a lot.

At this moment, a sharp pain in the lower abdomen, like a sharp knife cutting through the body, surged into my heart.

Suddenly, Yang Ming's face turned pale, and his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat.

But at this moment, Yang Ming was not surprised, and his pale face actually showed a look of ecstasy.

It's Dantian Kai!

At this moment, Yang Ming did not have the slightest hesitation in his heart, and the internal force of his whole body was running wildly along the meridians, pouring into his lower abdomen like a tide.

The pain grew so intense that for a moment, he felt like he was going to die.

Fortunately, at that moment, a bang reverberated in my mind, and a cool and sudden feeling ran through my body from head to toe.

All the pain and fatigue all over the body disappeared in an instant, and was swept away by a warm breath.

Every muscle, every bone, seemed to moan in that moment.

The acquired realm is done!

Yang Ming stretched out his arms and moved a few times, only to feel refreshed and in surprisingly good spirits.

"Is this the acquired realm.......

He clenched his fists, feeling the terrifying power in them, many times stronger than he had been half a quarter ago.

At this moment, there was a clear mind in my mind, and both my eyesight and hearing skyrocketed in an instant.

The sky is still this piece of heaven, and the earth is still this piece of land, but Yang Ming feels as if he has stepped into another world at this moment.

Tiny clouds of dust loomed in the air, a small ant was poking its head on the windowsill, and the sound of insects flapping their wings could be heard outside.

It's as if the veil that usually hangs around you has completely disappeared, and you can clearly feel the world.

"It's no wonder that the status of the martial artists of the acquired realm is so much higher than that of the martial artists of the forging period, as long as I don't make stupid mistakes or have no special means, I can beat more than ten of me now!"

The martial artist of the acquired realm, the true qi that runs in his body is several times more powerful than the internal force, and the six senses are strengthened after breaking the dantian, and it is basically impossible for the martial artist to defeat the martial artist after tomorrow.

Tens of millions of people hang in the entire Xiong'an, and there has only been one case in the past hundred years when a peak martial artist of forging body can compete with a martial artist of the Houtian Realm.

The power of the strong in the acquired realm can be imagined.

And Yang Ming, now that he has officially entered this class, as long as the news is known by the family, even if he is only sixteen years old, he can immediately become one of the more than thirty elders of the Yang family the next day.

The sixteen-year-old acquired martial artist is already the second youngest acquired martial artist in the entire Yang family for hundreds of years.

"Five years have passed, and now, I am also a warrior in the ranks of the strongest!"

Rao was the nature of Yang Ming's mature soul, and he couldn't help but show excitement.

At this moment, before Yang Ming could recover from his joy, there was a sudden noise outside the house.

"Young Master Jun Hao, Childe is in retreat, you really can't go in!" a voice shouted anxiously, as if intercepting someone.

It's Xiao Qi! Assigned by the clan, the little guy who grew up with Yang Ming!

"Get out of here!"

With an angry shout, followed by a snap, Xiao Qi was slapped away, and half of his face was swollen.

Yang Ming's face sank in the room, and he was about to get up.

At this moment, there was a loud bang, and the closed door was torn apart and shattered by a huge force in an instant.

Outside the sawdust door, several figures strode in with a rush of alcohol.

"Yang Ming, why do you want to give you the only Zhu Guo this time!"

The drunken face of the visitor was flushed, and he didn't know whether he was drunk or angry.

Yang Ming's face was calm, and in the afterglow of his vision, Xiao Qi outside the door was falling to the ground and moaning, half of his face was swollen and tall, and red blood was left from the corner of his mouth.

"The decision of the clan, how do I know. ”

Yang Ming closed his eyes and spoke in a calm tone, as if nothing had happened.

But those who knew him well knew that the more he did that, the angrier he became.

It's a pity that Yang Junhao saw this, but he thought that Yang Ming's heart was at a loss, and the wine was surging, so he shouted loudly.

"In that case, why don't you hurry up and hand it over! You opened it when you were the Yang family!"

The faces of the two middle-aged men standing behind Yang Junhao changed slightly when they heard this, they glanced at each other without leaving a trace, sighed secretly, lowered their heads, and only hoped that they and the others would not be noticed.

"If I don't pay, what can you do with me?"

Yang Ming opened his eyes and looked at Yang Junhao seriously.

Arrogant, very arrogant! That feeling is almost like saying the words "You bite me."

Yang Junhao was stunned for a moment, and then his anger suddenly surged, his face was as red as burnt carbon, and the new hatred and old hatred were completely detonated at this moment.

"You give me death!"

Yang Junhao's face was flushed, he stepped forward, his whole person turned into a phantom, and a punch was blasting out towards Yang Ming!

The fierce wind was blowing in his face, and Yang Ming, who was sitting on the practice platform, had his sleeves flying, and there was a hunting sound.

The huge fist dilated in his pupils, he frowned, and when Yang Junhao was about to hit him by a fraction of a millimeter, his right hand turned into a blurred afterimage, instantly grabbing Yang Junhao's wrist.

Immediately, with a slight turn, he drew an arc in the air with Yang Junhao's fist, completely unloading the fist power.

The air rippled like water waves, the surging air currents escaped in all directions, and small hurricanes rolled up in the calm houses.

Yang Junhao only felt that the power had receded like a tide in this strange turn!

didn't have time to think about it, Yang Ming had already struck out with a palm, hitting Yang Junhao in the chest!

Wow!

In an instant, Yang Junhao spit out a mouthful of blood, like a rag doll flying back upside down!

"Young Master!"

The two middle-aged men standing behind Yang Junhao were shocked, and their figures flashed, appearing in front of Yang Junhao's landing point and catching him.

"Get out of here!"

Driven by the indulgence of alcohol, reason has been completely drowned by anger, Yang Junhao struggled to get up, pointed at Yang Ming, and roared with a distorted face:

"Call me! I'll take care of something happening!"

Both of their faces changed.

"This ......"

It's just that they can't shirk it, Yang Junhao's eyes were red, he glared at the two of them like a mad dog, and his voice was sharp.

"What? you don't even listen to my orders!"

"Don't forget, if I say a word, your children will have to be slaves and maids for the rest of their lives!" Seeing that the two were still hesitating, Yang Junhao suddenly threatened in a solemn tone.

Stared at by those resentful eyes, the two of them were cold, and many thoughts were turning in their hearts, but in the end, they had no choice but to respond.

"Young Master Yang Ming, the young master has an order, I'm sorry. ”

The words flashed, and the two of them swooped towards Yang Ming, and the strong wind sounded, and their fists cut through the air.

The air rippled like water waves, making a rattling sound.

The two of them coordinated seamlessly on the left and right, and the fierce attack of the front and back attacks instantly enveloped Yang Ming.

With such a might, it is obvious that they are all martial artists at the peak of forging the body.

Yang Ming, who was sitting cross-legged on the mat, raised his eyebrows, did not get up, his body did not move, one hand seemed to poke out of the void, and as soon as he grabbed it empty-handedly, the air suddenly spun up like a water wave, wrapping around his fist.

Yang Ming didn't look at the fist attack of the two middle-aged men, one left and one right, and pushed directly forward with a punch.

Bang!

A small hurricane rolled up in the flat ground, and with two crisp clicks, the two figures were directly shaken out.

"The day after tomorrow ?!!!"

The two middle-aged men who were shocked into the air didn't have time to stop their bodies, their eyes widened, and the words of horror blurted out.

And behind them, Yang Junhao was excited, and he suddenly came to his senses when he was drunk!