"There is another year that is the Yang family's triennial big competition, which will be the beginning of my martial arts path. Turning over and getting out of bed, it was already dawn, after a simple wash, he came to the courtyard, closed his eyes, and Yang Yang thought of a human-level martial art: Fuhu Fist.

"Whoa!"

With Yang Yuan's punch after punch, there is a faint sound of tiger roaring in the boxing wind, which is exactly the unique phenomenon of Fuhu boxing practice to the beginning, Yang Yang was suddenly happy, playing over and over again, between the trance figures, his movements are like flowing water, and his fists are sent and received at will.

Suddenly, Yang Yang in the drill was like a tiger in predation, jumped up, full of punch, terrifying power, a punch smashed the thick King Kong marble in front of him, retracted the fist, Yang Yang's face was filled with a happy smile, Fu Hu Quan finally practiced to mastery, wiped the sweat on his forehead, did not stay, turned around and left.

Time flies quickly, a month has passed in a blink of an eye, in this month's time, Yang Yang has thoroughly mastered the essence of Fuhu Boxing, and a punch can bring a tiger roar at will, and it can be seen that he has practiced Fuhu Boxing to a perfect artistic conception, and the most incredible thing is that Yang Yang's cultivation has also improved, breaking through to the innate realm Xiaocheng.

The sun rose in the east, and the distant sky just flashed a trace of fish white, Yang Yang was called up early by Ye Lao, saying that he was going to take him to a place, Yang Yang changed into a clean suit, carrying a spirit sword, and walked out of Yang's house directly, and after he left, three people hiding in the dark corner followed.

Demon Beast Mountain, there are a large number of demon beasts living here, demon beasts are different from ordinary beasts, they are beasts that have opened up their spiritual wisdom, they know how to cultivate, and their strength is terrifying, and the martial artists of the same realm are not opponents of demon beasts at all, because they have the same innate advantage: extremely high defense.

The reason why Ye Lao brought Yang Yang here was to sharpen Yang Yang's blood, a martial artist who has not experienced blood and sweat is difficult to grow up.

"Fuhu Fist. In the Demon Beast Mountain, a cold burst suddenly sounded, and in the woods, a cyan figure shuttled back and forth in it, the speed was incredible, and only a fist was vaguely seen quickly blasting out.

"Peng!"

With a muffled sound, a bloody wolf with huge horns was separated by the blast, and its internal organs were sprinkled on the ground, and the dead could no longer die.

The horned wolf is a low-level demon beast, and its strength is about the late stage of the Innate Realm, and it is not at all the enemy of Yang Yang, who is a small member of the Congenital Realm, and it is vulnerable to Yang Yang.

A sword light flashed, a flying fallen leaf was cut open, and the spirit sword on Yang Yang's back appeared in his hand at some point, the sword light overflowed, and a buzzing sword sound, and Yang Yang didn't seem to feel anything, and continued to dance gracefully and without a trace.

"Ghost Sword Slash!" Yang Yang suddenly shouted, his spirit sword became erratic, and the sword shadow surged, as if there were countless sword lights attacking, as if it was virtual and real, making people unpredictable, suddenly! A rapid sword light came from the sword shadow, and landed on a thorny poplar tree several feet thick at an extremely incredible speed.

"Click!"

A thorny poplar tree known for its hardness broke in two, and the fracture was extremely neat, and the sword light was overflowing.

During this period of time in Demon Beast Mountain, Ye Lao handed Yang Yang a Xuan-level martial art: Ghost Sword Slash. Yang Yang also relied on his anti-heaven understanding, and in a few days, he practiced this martial art to the artistic conception of mastery.

Suddenly, there was a faint rustling sound in a thick bush in front of him, and then, Yang Yang saw a huge monster beast with a body of more than three meters tall, like a lion, and covered with fiery red thorns, and walked out of the grass with a snort, the thick tail was still snapping on the ground, and the bloody mouth was still stained with disgusting saliva.

Yang Yang suddenly felt a sense of gravity, this is a fire lion, the strength is comparable to the innate realm Xiaocheng, its biggest weapon is a powerful tail and the long thorns densely covered all over the body, the long thorns are actually hollow, when it encounters danger, it will spray flames with extremely high temperatures, everything can be burned, and if you are not careful, it will be burned into ashes.

The fire lion has rough skin and thick flesh, it is difficult to deal with, ordinary warriors can't even break through its defenses, its strength is great, a pair of thick and powerful claws, can directly shoot a tiger to death.

The fire lion stood less than five meters away from Yang Yang, a pair of fiery red eyes stared at Yang Yang, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in its smart eyes. Yang Yang didn't dare to be careless, stepped on his feet, his figure flashed, like a bird flying in the sky, swept into the air, and dodged the blow of the fire lion.

"Oh"

Seeing that this human had actually dodged his attack, the fire lion roared loudly, and suddenly, the long thorns on its body suddenly stood upside down, and scorching flames suddenly emerged from it, spraying towards the sheep sun all over the world.

The extremely high temperature from the flames made Yang Yang frown slightly, and he didn't dare to hold it up, so he immediately gathered a layer of true qi around his body, blocking all the flames from the outside, and couldn't hurt Yang Yang in the slightest.

Seeing that his biggest hole card had no effect, the fire lion arched slightly, and rushed straight towards Yang Yang, the speed was completely different from its huge appearance, the speed was extremely fast, it opened its big mouth full of long fangs, and it seemed that it was going to bite Yang Yang to death directly.

Yang Yang snorted coldly, stepped on his feet suddenly, burst out of a stream of true qi, his body was like an arrow, and a punch was blasted out, and a fierce tiger seemed to be awakened in the punch, roaring towards the fire lion.

"Bang!"

The sound was deafening, and in an instant, Yang Yang smashed his fist in the middle of the fire lion's head.

"Oh!"

The fire lion screamed, its skin was smashed open, its head was shattered, and it screamed again and again, and its mountain-like body fell to the ground with a bang. Yang Yang smiled slightly, Ye Lao told him when he passed on the "Heavenly Emperor Sutra" to him that if he wanted to break through the "Heavenly Emperor Sutra", each layer would consume a huge amount of true qi, several times or even dozens of times more than ordinary people, but the benefits of feeding him back to him were also huge, for Yang Yang, who had cultivated the "Heavenly Emperor Sutra", he was almost invincible in the same realm, and even fighting beyond the level was not unavoidable.

In the blink of an eye, a month and a half passed quietly. In the depths of the woods, a figure danced there, the man drew his sword extremely fast, his sword moves had been completely freed from the shackles, his sword swung freely, unrestrained, as if he had become a human sword.

Collecting the sword and standing, Yang Yang smiled slightly. For such a long time, Yang Yang has thoroughly mastered the Ghost Sword Slash and cultivated it to perfection, but his cultivation has not improved at any time, and he is still in the Innate Realm, but his foundation is more stable, and his combat effectiveness has improved to a higher level.

"Yes, keep up the good work, you still have a long, long way to go. Ye Lao's voice came out of the jade pendant, and he sighed a few words of rare admiration, and then he sighed: "Someone is coming, it seems to be coming for you, be careful." ”

"Yangyang, I finally found you. Sure enough, as soon as Ye Lao's words fell, a gloomy voice came from a distance, and then three figures appeared in Yang Yang's sight.

"Yang Yuan, what do you want to do?" Yang Yang looked at the white-clothed young man in the middle of the three and asked, he was Yang Yuan, and on each side of Yang Yuan stood a mysterious person in black robes.

"Hmph, last time you dared to scold me, and made me embarrassed in front of the deacon, you don't want to get out of here today. Yang Yuanqi was angry last time, and he stared at Yang Yang with a resentful face, like a poisonous snake.

Yang Yang didn't speak, thinking to himself in his heart, he wasn't afraid of Yang Yuan, the only thing he was afraid of was those two mysterious people, because Ye Lao told him that those two mysterious people, one with the cultivation of the Innate Realm Great Perfection, and the other with the cultivation of the Innate Realm Great Perfection, were extremely terrifying, and they were not something he could deal with at all.

"Yang Yang, suffer death!" Yang Yuan saw Yang Yang standing there without speaking, thinking that Yang Yang looked down on himself, he felt that his face was a little unbearable, he looked at the two people around him, and angrily punched Yang Yang, this punch was powerful, and the surrounding void seemed to be shattered.

"Looking for death!" Yang Yang was also furious, and blasted out with a punch, at this moment, the resentment that had been accumulated in his heart for many years suddenly broke out, he wanted to retaliate, crazy revenge, for a while, the fist intent surged, the light was shining, and a fierce tiger came out, roaring and rushing towards Yang Yuan.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion sounded, and a figure flew out upside down like a kite with broken strings, its body was tattered, covered in blood, and its face seemed to be enduring great pain, it was Yang Yuan.

"You poof!" Yang Yuan pointed at Yang Yang and couldn't speak, he couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood, spit it out, clutching his chest, his face was full of surprise and fear.

"Impossible, how could you be so strong, I don't believe it. Yang Yuan, who was stimulated, was a little crazy, his face was twisted together, he didn't know when there was a spirit sword in his hand, his body moved, he stepped on it, endured the seriously injured body, and went straight to the key point of Yang Yang.

"Hmph! Since you want to hurt my life, then don't blame me" Yang Yang saw that Yang Yuan actually wanted his own life, and immediately put his heart down, not leaving his hand, the long sword behind his back suddenly came out of the sheath, a sword slashed out, the sky collapsed, the sword roared, the wind blew all over the sky, and a rapid sword light quietly crossed Yang Yuan's neck.

"Ding!"

Yang Yuan's pupils dilated suddenly, standing motionless, the spirit sword in his hand quietly slipped to the ground, his body fell straight down, his consciousness gradually became dark, and finally turned into nothingness.

A trace of unbearability flashed on Yang Yang's face, this was the first time he had killed someone, but that trace of unbearability was quickly suppressed by him. He is well aware of the danger of the Lingwu Realm, he must be ruthless in dealing with enemies, and if he is blindly merciful, he will suffer sooner or later, Ye Lao often reminds him of this.

The so-called people don't offend me, I don't offend people, if people offend me, even if they are far away, they will be punished.