In the mountains, a dark curtain shrouds you. A dark shadow was stretching its waist and moving its head, its hands, feet, and muscles and bones all over its body clicking, and its mouth was open and a breath of turbid air was exhaled.

"The Seven Stars of the Soul are really like being reborn."

The person who was moving in the dark woods was Yang Yuchen, and at this time, he had already entered the mountain range to capture the demonic beasts and absorb them for more than three days. After the experiment of the previous ten little demonic beasts, all he had absorbed in the past few days were third-order and a few fourth-order demonic beasts, and the number had exceeded a hundred, and he had basically not rested much.

"It's almost time to go back, the level of Warcraft here doesn't benefit me much."

Yang Yuchen broke through to the Seven Stars of the Transformation Spirit, and later absorbed ten third-order and fourth-order spirits, and found that the spiritual power in his body did not continue to grow explosively, so he came to a conclusion.

"It's a good feeling, it's a good feeling." He closed his eyes and felt himself, a grim smile on his face unconsciously.

After a short rest, Yang Yuchenchen finally returned to the Yang family's mansion at night after two days of hurrying, and returned to the door of his room to meet the servant, who greeted him, but he didn't hear it as if he was absent-minded, and walked straight into the room and closed the door.

After closing the door, probably because he was tired from the two days of traveling, he just lay down on the bed and fell asleep for a while. Just as he was asleep, the god-loving bead in his arms was slowly making strange changes.

The next day, Yang Yuchen woke up and stretched a big lazy waist, got up to change clothes and washed, and looked at the one in the mirror who was not unusual, so he went out and walked out. Today he came to the arena again, and there were still so many people on the arena, and the number was about the same as the first time except for the two patriarchs. When Wu Liumei saw him appear on the arena, she showed a smile that she hadn't seen for a few days, and she was originally watching the game with a serious face.

"What's going on now?" Yang Yuchen asked the clan disciples beside him, the competition between the two families is held every three days, and there have been two rounds of competition since leaving.

"At present, the dancer has a slight advantage, but your fiancée and the retinue who are currently competing in the field are more difficult to deal with." A child of the clan talked to Yang Yuchen about the current situation.

"Then I'll defeat her followers first!"

After a child of the clan was defeated by the white-clothed entourage, Yang Yuchen couldn't wait to get up and challenge the white-clothed entourage.

"It's only been a few days, why did you come up and get beaten again!"

"No matter how big your face is, you can't stand losing it like this."

“……”

After Yang Yuchen entered the venue, doubts came from all directions, and Yang Yuchen didn't react as if he had expected it, his eyes stared at the white-clothed entourage opposite like a beast.

"I was careless a few days ago, and today I want to show my true strength and defeat you in one move!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar all around, some laughed, some sat up straight and watched the show, and the people in the clan, whether they were the younger generation or the elder pavilion master, all showed questioning looks, and Wu Liumei also blinked his beautiful eyes and was a little surprised when he said this.

"Is that so, then Patriarch Yang should use this trick!" The white-clothed entourage didn't believe that he would be defeated by the other party's move, and his tone was a little provocative.

Just as the white-clothed entourage was in a confrontational posture, Yang Yuchen's right foot suddenly burst towards the opponent, mobilizing the violent spiritual power in his body. Just as the white-clothed entourage was preparing to resist, Yang Yuchen had already come to the front, this moment seemed to freeze frame, the white-clothed entourage looked at Yang Yuchen who was close at hand with a frightened face, his eyes seemed to be about to eat himself, and it was as if a demonic spirit appeared behind Yang Yuchen and grinned at him.

"What? Can't move."

The white-clothed entourage was shocked by Yang Yuchen's momentum, as if he had been caught in an illusion, his body couldn't move, and he couldn't make any resistance at all.

"Huh~"

"Poof~"

I saw Yang Yuchen instantly cross the white-clothed entourage to her back, twist and grab her left and right, and then kicked her back with his right foot with the force of opening mountains and cracking rocks. The grabbed left hand made a clicking sound, and blood spurted from its mouth, and the blood in its mouth spurted into the air and scattered into countless blood spots on the ground. Just as Yang Yuchen wanted to clench his fist and strike again, the strong man on the sidelines flashed to the two of them at a very fast speed and grabbed Yang Yuchen's wrist.

"Young patriarch, the victory has been decided, don't make another move." The strong man who grabbed Yang Yuchen said in a deep voice.

"Let go, why are you so heavy-handed." At this time, Wu Liumei also quickly came to Yang Yuchen's side, and shouted nervously.

Yang Yuchen's emotions were controlled, and he let go of the left hand of the white-clothed entourage, and the white-clothed entourage fell to the ground and screamed in pain.

"Eh, I'm sorry," Yang Yuchen, who had calmed down, said with a little embarrassment in the face of Wu Liumei's angry expression.

"Hey, the hand bone is broken for three sections, the body is seriously injured, the hand will recover for half a year, and the internal injury will probably take more than a year."

A pharmacist stepped forward to check on the injuries of the white-clothed attendant, and said as he sighed and shook his head.

"You come with me"

After hearing the pharmacist's diagnosis, Wu Liumei comforted the entourage who fell to the ground, and asked the pharmacist to hurry up the treatment and asked Yang Yuchen to talk to her with cold eyes, and Yang Yuchen touched the back of his head and followed.

The two came to a relatively secluded place, Wu Liumei turned her back to Yang Yuchen and didn't speak for a long time, but Yang Yuchen could see from the back of Wu Liumei's back that her breathing rate was wrong and she was angry.

"You, you're clearly revenge, revenge for her last time she won you, and made you lose face, right?"

Wu Liumei turned around and asked, and the more she talked, the more angry she became.

"Although I won you last time, I was merciful, but I just let you suffer a slight injury, you didn't come for a few days, and as soon as you appeared, you directly named and challenged, and you played such a heavy hand, the competition was originally to stop at the point, I, I really don't know what to say about you."

Wu Liu stomped her feet angrily, if it was on the arena in other places, an unknown stranger gave such a heavy hand to her peers, she would have taken the stage to retaliate with a tooth for a tooth, but the fierce person in front of her was her fiancé, a fiancé who gave her a good impression a few days ago.

"I really want to argue in front of everyone and let them know that they are qualified to be your future husband, have you ever understood what it's like to be criticized every day and ridiculed by hundreds of people in front of you?"

Yang Yuchen also couldn't hold back his emotions and said the grievances in his heart, and his face turned red.

Wu Liumei was also shocked when she saw this, and immediately adjusted her thoughts and took a few breaths slowly to calm down.

"Having said that, although your move just now was for a moment, I can feel that your explosive strength is far more than a one-star transformation spirit, I saw you go out in a hurry that day, what's going on." After Wu Liumei calmed down, she asked Yang Yuchen a question.

Yang Yuchen looked at this beautiful little face, and was speechless for a while, and the fingers of his right hand unconsciously scratched his thigh, and his eyes rolled.

"I, I went to the nearby mountains, fought with the demonic beasts for four days and three nights, and practiced the moves extremely proficiently, and also, I ate a lot of high-grade pills before, and the medicinal power accumulated in my body, after a few days of fighting, those medicinal powers were fully absorbed, and now the strength is four stars of the spirit."

After thinking nervously for a long time, Yang Yuchen finally found a barely reasonable reason to respond to Wu Liumei.

After hearing this answer, Wu Liumei frowned, and her contact lenses looked at Yang Yuchen.

"It's suspicious, but I have nothing to refute, the pursuit of strength is important, but I hope you can take one step at a time, blindly improving is not much good for yourself, and I hope you have a righteous heart, if you are destined to carry lofty ideals in the future, then be kind to the people around you, some difficulties are not you can pass alone."

Yang Yuchen listened to Wu Liumei's advice to him, although he was a little displeased, but in front of this lovely person, he had no choice but to nod silently.

"That's it, I'll go back and see how her injuries are. Even though we have a special relationship, we are from the same family after all, and I am still the identity of Twilight Cloud. ”

After Wu Liumei finished speaking, he turned around and left, looking worried.

"I'm sorry to get you in trouble. You have to believe that I meant to be closer to you, but I was too aggressive. ”

After dancing willow eyebrows and leaving a few steps, Yang Yuchen turned around and expressed his apologies. After hearing this, Wu Liumei stopped, and continued to leave after a few breaths.

After Yang Yuchen's room, after ordering the servant to leave, he took out the god-killing bead and put it on the table. He stood there silently, looking at the red bead in front of him, full of thoughts.

"It's hoodoo to be so you."

Yang Yuchen thought about it carefully, and felt that he was indeed a little unconscious when he made a move today, full of killing intent, and he had questions in his heart.

Yang Yuchen walked back and forth in the room, his steps were fast and slow, and he struggled.

"Forget it, you can't cultivate any more. You can be an ornament. After some struggle, Yang Yuchen finally figured out how to tie up the God-devouring bead with a red rope, and after a while, the entire God-devouring bead was surrounded by a red rope, tying it to the gourd around his waist.

Yang Yuchen tossed and turned, unable to sleep at night, from time to time glanced at the gourd on the wall and the god-killing bead tied by the red rope, looking at it, Yang Yuchen couldn't help but fall asleep sleepy.

Late at night, the quiet Yang family's mansion could only hear the sound of insects, and on the wall of Yang Yuchen's room, the black part of the colorful gourd was flashing very faintly.