The next day, early in the morning, Long Xiaotian stood in the courtyard, holding a spear in both hands, the spear slashed horizontally with the sound of the whirring wind, and then swung it quickly, dancing like a wheel, and the head of the spear swung out......

Long Xiaotian kept exercising in the courtyard, constantly practicing various fighting skills, always sweating profusely, and did not dare to slack off at all, running fast, punching, kicking......

In the distance, Long Zhan couldn't help but say to himself when he saw this scene: "Well, it seems that the giant dragon swept away Qin Mountain and hit him very hard, stimulating his heart to become a strong man." Fortunately, only with the belief of the strong in the heart can we go further. ”

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After the early morning, Long Xiaotian, Long Dong, Shi Ya, and Shi Pu were hunting on the outskirts of the mountain range, and they did not assign another team, nor did they absorb one person, they just cooperated with the hunt. Because, after Qin Mountain was swept away by a giant dragon. Even if there were only four people left, they wouldn't be able to tolerate anyone else in the team.

Long Xiaotian repelled the beast with a punch, and stabbed out continuously with a spear in his hand, and suddenly the blood on the beast's body flowed like a pillar, Long Xiaotian's heart was firm, without the slightest hesitation, the spear was directly inserted into the beast's skull.

The beast only struggled a few times, and then lost its vitality! On the other hand, the other three were also neat and ruthless, and at the same time, they were much more ruthless, I am afraid that they were venting the pain of Qin Shan being swept away by the dragon!

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Time flows slowly, and it slowly rotates like a grinding plate, and eight years are fleeting!

In the early morning, a tall figure stood upright on a boulder with this fine iron spear on his back, and the protruding muscles of his arms showed that this person was by no means weak!

This is none other than Long Xiaotian, eight years have passed, and he has reached the age of eighteen.

Long Xiaotian, more than one meter eight tall, his body is slightly thick but very strong, at this time, Long Xiaotian has already taken off his childish color, his face is full of perseverance, a pair of dark eyes reveal firm faith, the black tiger eyebrows are raised with his expression, and his long black hair flutters in the wind!

Long Xiaotian stood up, looking at the sky, and couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, time is so fast! It's been eight years since Qinshan was swept away by a giant dragon!"

Within eight years, Long Xiaotian had reached the seventh-level warrior at the age of fourteen, and the ninth-level junior warrior at the age of seventeen!

This kind of progress shocked everyone in the tribe! Generally, even after the sacrificial baptism in the tribe, there were only a handful of warriors who had reached the ninth level of the junior warrior, and he had reached the ninth level of the junior warrior before he reached the age of eighteen!

Tribal elder Long Hua personally held a celebration party to celebrate, and some old people said that the natal dragon seal in Long Xiaotian's body had definitely reached a point where it was extremely rich! Long Xiaotian's qualifications were definitely once in a thousand years!

In eight years, when Long Xiaotian was sixteen years old, Shi Pu reached the age of eighteen, and when he was baptized by sacrifice, a divine dragon phantom appeared in the altar, which made people excited!

The appearance of the dragon phantom means that the tribe has no more warriors!

When Long Xiaotian was seventeen years old, Long Dong, who had reached the eighth level of the warrior, and Shi Ya, who had reached the peak of the seventh level, had an adult sacrifice baptism, which was exciting because the dragon movement also appeared in the dragon phantom, but the natal dragon seal in Shi Ya's body did not reach such a strong level, but he could not become a martial artist!

When people comforted Shi Ya, Shi Ya still had the same demeanor, and he did not collapse and was too disappointed. This made the older generation admire Shi Ya's excellent temperament, after all, becoming a martial artist should be everyone's dream in the land of Shenzhou!

After that, Long Xiaotian, Shi Ya, Shi Pu, and Long Dong got together and got drunk, and they talked until late at night......

The next day, Shi Ya, Shi Pu, and Long Dong applied to the tribe, and they walked out of the tribe together and entered the land of Shenzhou to hone nature and increase their knowledge!

Of course, the tribal elder Long Hua is very happy, the real masters are not limited to this piece of heaven and earth, they should enter the broader world, only then will they spread their wings and soar and fight in the sky!

Thinking of this, Long Xiaotian couldn't help but come back to his senses, it's already February, and by the end of this month, he will also become an adult, and he will soon be able to accept the baptism of sacrifice and become a martial artist!

Long Xiaotian clenched his fists, he promised Long Dong a few people, and when he became a martial artist, he would go to the Shenzhou Continent, and he would definitely meet them again! At the same time, Long Xiaotian was also very excited, he was finally going to become a martial artist, he had waited for this day for too long!

Now, his younger brother Long Zhentian is also thirteen years old, and the natal dragon seal in his body is also very strong, and he is now a fourth-level peak warrior!

Suddenly, Long Xiaotian stepped on the boulder under his feet and went straight to the tribal path back. "Click. After Long Xiaotian's inadvertent force, the boulder directly split apart and turned into several pieces of rubble.

Long Xiaotian ran in the forest, the speed was very fast, the ninth-level junior warrior, this is completely dependent on the strength of the body, the reason why ordinary martial artists are strong is because they have true qi after cultivation, and they can use powerful martial arts. But the strength of the martial artist's own body is not necessarily high, some people can become a martial artist with a strong natal dragon seal, but the strength of the physical body is not up to the sixth level, of course, this is just a monk who has just entered the martial arts. After all, after the cultivation of a martial artist, between absorbing the true qi, he will greatly strengthen his own **.

Long Xiaotian was like a breeze blowing, and there was not even a sound left. Just kidding, Long Xiaotian has already reached the ninth level of warriors, and he fights all kinds of fierce beasts all day long, and his control over his strength will not only be weak.

Long Xiaotian couldn't help but think of eight years of hunting life.

The four of them were originally hunting on the outer edge, fighting fierce beasts all day long, and accumulating more and more combat experience. After all, the intelligence of fierce beasts is naturally low, if they don't have their own advantages and instinctive fighting temperament, how can they continue to breed on the Shenzhou Continent. The four of them were hunting on the outer edge, but the most powerful beast on the outer edge had ever seen was only a fifth-level primary.

After Long Xiaotian reached the sixth level of warriors, he led Shi Ya, Shi Pu, and Long Dong to the periphery of the mountain range. Who knows, the fierce beasts on the periphery just now have all reached the level of fourth-level warriors. However, all four of them surpassed the fourth-level warriors, so they started hunting here.

On the periphery, the level of the beast is much higher. However, in this way, Long Xiaotian and the four of them also accumulated more experience. However, opportunities and crises coexisted, and there were several times when the monster that the four of them couldn't hunt had to give up, and even suffered a lot of injuries. Once, the four of them encountered an unusually fierce beast, comparable to a warrior at the peak of the seventh level, which directly and heavily wounded Xiaotian and Long Dong, and finally gathered together before barely escaping for their lives......

Suddenly, Long Xiaotian's ears moved, and he immediately stopped and looked up at the sky.

I saw a golden eagle with golden feathers swooping down, its sharp beak flashing with a cold light, pecking at Long Xiaotian at an extremely fast speed, its sharp beak could definitely pass through the stone.

"Eighth-level demon beast, Golden Feather Eagle!" Long Xiaotian squinted and glanced at it, Golden Feather Eagle, the absolute king of the sky among fierce beasts, the speed is very block, which makes people unprepared, even if the Golden Feather Eagle who has become a demon beast is very powerful among demon beasts!

Long Xiaotian stood there, not even taking out his spear.

When the golden feather eagle was about to peck Long Xiaotian, Long Xiaotian quickly clenched one hand and slammed it upward, "whirring" Long Xiaotian's hard fist drove the wind to slam at the golden feather eagle.

Seeing the situation, the golden eagle suddenly spread its wings, and was about to dodge with a shock. But Long Xiaotian's fist hit the golden feather eagle in an instant, even through the golden hair, the golden feather eagle was directly shocked by the force and fell down, losing its vitality.

The golden eagle's gray eyes were still open, and it probably didn't expect that a person who had not yet reached the martial artist would be faster than it. Long Xiaotian smiled: "It's good to eat the prey tonight." With that, he picked up the golden feather eagle and continued to run towards the tribe.

Finally, Long Xiaotian came to the tribe with a golden feather sculpture that was about three meters long.

"Oh, Xiaotian. I hit an eighth-level beast today!" someone greeted and praised.

"Well, I ran into it by luck. Long Xiaotian replied.

Long Xiaotian quickly returned to his home, Long Zhan was sitting in the courtyard, his hands were sealed, Long Xiaotian could feel that there was any energy between heaven and earth that seemed to be constantly being fought by the dragon.

As soon as Long Xiaotian stepped into the courtyard, Long Zhan suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of true qi flashed in his eyes. Dragon War, after eight years of hard cultivation, has reached the late second-order martial arts, and has faintly entered the trend of entering the third-order.

Long Zhan looked at the golden feather in Long Xiaotian's hand, and couldn't help but smile: "Now the beast should be no threat to you." ”

"Yes, but the beast is not the most powerful species in the land of God. "Long Zhan is not complacent, because he knows that powerful beasts can cultivate, become demon beasts, and can cultivate like martial artists, a total of five stages.

"Well, yes. The dragons are the most powerful race among the demon beasts. Long Zhan said, and suddenly the topic changed: "At the end of the month, you should be an adult!"

"Yes, father. At the end of the month, I will be baptized in a sacrifice and have a rite of passage. Long Xiaotian's eyes flashed with a fiery light.

"Well, what are your plans for adulthood?" Long Zhan began.

"I want to leave the tribe and enter the Shenzhou Continent to open my eyes. Long Xiaotian said without hesitation.

"Well, that's fine. You go and rest first. Long Zhan commanded.

"Oh. With that, Long Xiaotian tiptoed a little and returned to his room.

Long Zhan stood up, stared at the sky for a long time, and muttered to himself: "Whether the tribe can regain its glory depends on you......"

Long Xiaotian sat on the bed and thought to himself: I should have reached the extreme of martial arts below my body strength now, I was a ninth-level junior warrior at the age of seventeen, and now I should be a ninth-level ultimate warrior.

Thinking of this, Long Xiaotian couldn't help but be a little excited: I don't know if after the sacrificial baptism, on the basis of becoming a martial artist, I can fight with a beginner martial artist just by **!

Martial artists, strong physically, of course, this is only relative. The average martial artist is strong, but basically no one can go hand in hand with cultivation. Especially in the later stages, if you reach the fifth order. With the strength of ** alone, he can resist a fifth-order monk, and he can simply block two with one.

Of course, this is also very difficult. Ordinary martial artists have reached the fifth order, and it is extremely rare for the ** strength to be able to resist the fourth-order monks!

Long Xiaotian couldn't help but think of the martial artist in his mind.

Martial artists are divided into five realms. Each realm is divided into the early stage, middle stage, and late stage, and the martial artist cultivates the fastest in the first two realms, of course, this is only relative to the last three realms. In the last three realms, every small improvement in combat power has increased a lot. For example, a martial artist in the early stage of the first order and the middle stage of the first order can fight for a while. But a mid-fifth-order martial artist can instantly destroy a fifth-order early-stage martial artist!

Long Xiaotian couldn't help but yearn: "If I reach the third order of martial arts, I will be able to fly in the air! If I reach the third order, I will be able to travel the world, the world is so big, where can I not go?"

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The month of February passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the end of February, and it was the day when Long Xiaotian was baptized into an adult after a sacrifice!