Chapter 30: Cultivating Martial Arts and Fighting Seventh-level Martial Artists
Long Aotian raised his loach head and said proudly.
"Eight Yang Dragons?"
"It's a pretty domineering name."
Yang Fan looked curious, and he didn't know how powerful this martial art was?
"This martial art includes fists, palms, legs and body techniques, etc., which are complex and ever-changing."
"The stronger your strength, the stronger the power you can exert, do you want it?"
Long Aotian said with a smile.
"I want it!"
Yang Fan's eyes were hot, as if he saw a naked Liu Yiyi posing on the bed.
"I can teach you this set of eight yang dragons, so that you have the power of a hundred battles."
Long Aotian showed a rippling smile, stretched out a small claw, and a golden code appeared.
Yang Fan devoted himself wholeheartedly to cultivating the Eight Yang Dragons, and found that this martial art was indeed extremely extraordinary-
The fist method is called the Eight Yang Fist, and with the power of the extreme yang of the Sun Sacred Codex, it can cause an extremely powerful incineration power, which is not known how many times stronger than the fist method of the Great Palm.
The palm method is called the turning dragon palm, the leg method is called the descending dragon leg, and the body method is called the three thousand dragon shadows.
In addition, there are deeper methods, which are mysterious and unpredictable, but unfortunately with Yang Fan's current strength, he can't cultivate.
Now he can only cultivate the most basic mysteries of the Eight Yang Fist.
Ran Goose, just when he was cultivating vigorously, Long Aotian said in a humble voice:
"Xiao Fanfan, there is something about the Eight Yang Dragons, do you want to know?"
Yang Fan was taken aback, and when he saw Long Aotian's gloating look, he suddenly had a premonition that something was wrong, and hurriedly said:
"Don't listen! Don't listen! Wang Ba chanted the scriptures! β
Ran goose, Long Aotian didn't care about Yang Fan, and said with a rippling face:
"The Eight Yang Dragons have cultivated to the greatest completion, and they can condense the Eight Heavenly Dragon Bodies!"
"However, there is a premise, and that is that you must get the Yuan Yin of the Eight Powerful Saintesses!"
"Hey, hey, hey...... Xiao Fanfan, there is a long way to go! β
Yang Fan was stunned on the spot.
This Nima ...... There is a conflict with the Sun Sacred Scripture!
"I'm afraid of hanging hair, when you are strong to a certain extent, it is nothing more than a loss of cultivation."
"That's eight Heavenly Dragon Bodies!"
Long Aotian succeeded in his treacherous plan, and he burst into saliva with laughter.
"Eight Holy Maidens......
"Let's go up, it seems that there is no way."
Yang Fan's face flushed, although his tone was full of helplessness, but for some reason there was a faint excitement in his heart.
"Oh, boy, admit it!"
"Your heart is dirty and dirty, you want to be profligate, you dream of more women!"
Long Aotian said in a strange manner.
Yang Fan didn't bother to pay attention to it, and began to seriously cultivate the Eight Yang Fist.
After a night of cultivation, he cultivated the Eight Yang Fist to the level of the beginner-
With a punch, the power of the sun exploded, like a flame burning, and the power was good.
Soon, when the time came, he took the big iron rooster to Cangyun Academy to report.
"Here's your hospital uniform."
"This is the identity card of the outer disciple."
The black-robed old man who tested the martial soul yesterday gave Yang Fan two sets of black clothes and a bronze hand card.
"Thank you, senior."
Yang Fan respectfully took the clothes and bronze hand.
The teenagers who participated in the test with Yang Fan also changed into hospital uniforms, looked at the bronze hand cards in their hands, and showed curiosity.
However, at this time, an angry voice suddenly exploded:
"Where is Yang Fan's miscellaneous?"
"Get out of here!"
I saw a man with a soft face striding out.
He was tall, with a powerful momentum on his body, a cyan scimitar at his waist, and a hideous killing intent on his face.
Yang Fan frowned slightly, he didn't seem to know anyone in Cangyun Academy, he didn't expect someone to come to him, and he hated him extremely between his words.
"Isn't that Li Zijian, one of the two wolves of the Blue Moon?"
"What is he doing here?"
"Yang Fan? Could it be the one who got the top grades in the martial arts test yesterday? β
A lot of people came over curiously.
"I am Yang Fan."
Yang Fan slowly stood up and looked Li Zijian up and down.
"Yang Fan, you dog mongrel united with the demon clan, and you killed our Li family!"
"Today, Lao Tzu is going to make you pay for your blood debt!"
Li Zijian roared.
"How did it come so quickly?"
Yang Fan was shocked.
Second Master Li, who came to report the news, was intercepted by him, the Li brothers should not have gotten the news so quickly, something must have gone wrong.
"Be careful, Brother Yang."
"Li Zijian is one of the two wolves of Qingyue, a seventh-level martial artist, awakened a two-star martial spirit, and is a ruthless person."
The fat man Wu Shirong didn't know when he arrived, and reminded Yang Fandao.
Many people gathered around and stared at Yang Fan with pitiful eyes:
A freshman who has just entered the outer gate actually annoys Li Zijian, one of the two wolves of Qingyue, and I am afraid that he will die a miserable death.
"If you have a kind, follow me to the martial arts arena!"
"Lao Tzu must break your body into pieces today and pay tribute to the soul of our Li family!"
Li Zijian's eyes were scarlet, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.
But he didn't completely lose his mindβ
If he directly caused trouble in the academy, he would be punished, so he wanted to provoke Yang Fan to go to the martial arts arena.
"Did you get the freshman who got the special class yesterday?"
"I heard that his martial soul is just the most rubbish one-star martial soul, and it shouldn't be Li Zijian's opponent."
Nan Mingli and Hu Fengqiu also saw this scene, but they had no intention of interfering in this grievance.
"Heh, turtles, mongrels, poor hanging silk!"
"Dare to touch the woman I fancie, Lao Tzu has the means to kill you!"
On top of a certain tall building, Duan Ming stood there looking at everything from a distance, revealing a sinister and cruel smile.
"Okay."
"I also want to see, what are the Li family's spicy chickens capable of?"
Facing Li Zijian's invitation, Yang Fan smiled.
He was really not afraid, Long Aotian was able to kill a seventh-level demon beast at the beginning, how could he be afraid of a seventh-level martial artist now?
Hearing this, the people around were surprised:
"This freshman is really not afraid of death, and he even agreed to the challenge of Li Zijian, one of the two wolves of the Blue Moon!"
Li Zijian's reputation in the outer gate is not very good.
However, his strength is strong, and his younger brother Li Zigang awakened the three-star martial soul and was accepted as a disciple by an elder, so many people dare not offend them.
"Come on, then!"
"Lao Tzu will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces today!"
Li Zijian opened his mouth fiercely, and his hatred for Yang Fan was like hellfire.
Although he heard that Yang Fan was in the martial arts test, he didn't know what means he used to get the top grades.
But Yang Fan is only a sixth-level martial artist, and what he has awakened is still the most rubbish one-star martial spirit, it is impossible to defeat him!
"Brother Yang, the egg is set! Don't move! β
"Li Zijian's two-star martial soul phantom moon wolf, although it is not as good as his brother's Qingyue wolf, but it is much stronger than your one-star martial soul."
The fat man Wu Shirong still has a good impression of Yang Fan, and he can't bear to see him robbed.
"This dead fat man is so badly beaten that he even said that Uncle Long is a one-star garbage martial spirit!"
"Later, Uncle Long will let them know that it is powerful!"
Long Aotian waved his petite "loach" body and said proudly.
"Turtle, you better forget it, little loach."
The big iron rooster said lazily.
At this time, more and more outer disciples gathered near the martial arts platform, all of whom wanted to watch the battle.
"The recent freshmen are really crazy, but they are about to be cleaned up by Li Zijian."
Many people are discussing in the urn, and no one is optimistic about Yang Fan at all.
"Yang Fan's dog offal!"
"I'm going to kill you today!"