Chapter Twenty-Seven: Destroying the Withering and Decaying!

"Wow!"

There was an uproar in the stands seats, everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them, and when they saw the translucent spiritual power wrapped in Yang Yan's fist, their faces were full of horror and surprise!

"What's going on?!Isn't it rumored that the third young master of the Zhang family is a waste who can't absorb refining spiritual power?

"That's right, Zhang Tai, the patriarch of the Zhang family, took so much trouble for this matter, and searched for famous doctors in Jinhuan City, it doesn't seem to be a fraud!"

......

Everyone was talking, and there was a commotion in the martial arts arena, all of them were surprised why Yang Yan was able to cultivate spiritual power and step into the spiritual realm!

On the seat of the Zhang family, Zhang Tai finally couldn't hold back his excitement, and he couldn't hold back his tears anymore, and burst out of his eyes! Zi Ling, who was sitting at the back, didn't know what was happening, but when he saw Li Yang's fierce attack, he was defeated by Yang Yan's seemingly understated punch, and he also understood that Yang Yan was safe in this battle! A hanging heart completely fell; the rest of the Zhang family also had different expressions and wonderful expressions; some were happy, some were surprised, and some were weak-hearted...

"Damn! I didn't expect this kid to hide so deeply!

Xu Tianlong's face was twisted, and he slammed his fist on the seat next to him, and said angrily.

"It's not just the Sense Spirit Realm, but it's the second-layer pinnacle of the Sense Spirit Realm!"

At this time, the old man in a brocade robe not far from him said lightly.

"Is it possible on the second floor of the Feeling Spirit Realm? Zhang Tai, Zhang Tai, I didn't expect your city to be so deep, do you want to play the trick of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger with me.... Anyway, the first place in this year's martial arts of all clans, my Xu family is going to decide!"

In the field, while Li Yang's arm was raised back under his punch and the empty door was wide open, Yang Yan gathered the water spiritual power containing five light blue spiritual power threads on his left foot, and kicked it fiercely at Li Yang's lower abdomen with a frightened face!

'Bang!'

In the field, Li Yang's body was like an electric shock, and under Yang Yan's kick, the whole person flew out in an instant, spurting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and finally fell heavily on the white jade platform, unconscious!

Everyone on the seat exclaimed, and many sharp-eyed people found that the blood stains that Li Yang spit on the stone platform made the strange condensation into red ice crystals, and against the background of the white white jade, it looked particularly demonic!

"This.... Is it!?"

At the front of the stands, Elder Li Chengfeng Li of Qingxuanmen suddenly got up, staring intently at the pool of frozen blood, as well as Li Yang, whose face was blue and trembling, with a deep groan on his face.

"Is it an innate ice attribute spirit?!"

Fang Kun on the side also seemed to notice the abnormality, his face changed sharply, and he lost his voice.

"You can't go wrong!"

After a moment of silence, Li Chang's face showed joy, and his words were quite determined!

The so-called innate spirit body is the most direct criterion for judging the level of a monk's cultivation talent, and according to the spiritual power attributes that he is affinity with, it is divided into five spirit bodies: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

However, there are exceptions to everything, how vast the Tian Yuan Continent is, human beings have been multiplying for tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years, and some human physiques will always have some mutations, giving birth to innate spirit bodies other than the attributes of the five elements!

Although such a situation is rare in the immortal cultivation world, it is not uncommon!

In the more than 500 years since the founding of the Qingxuanmen, there have been three special physiques, namely the Innate Dark Body, the Innate Light Body, and the Innate Thunder Body! Although their physique attributes are different, the only thing they have in common is that in the end, they have reached a height that is difficult for ordinary people to reach on the path of cultivating immortals, and they are famous in the entire Feiyun Empire!

Now, thanks to the favor of the heavens, after hundreds of years, there is actually a young man with a special spirit body in the small Zhang family in this Jinhuan City! With such a steady stream of high-quality fresh blood supplements, Qingxuanmen will naturally prosper for all generations! How can this not make Li Chengfeng happy!

"In the third game, Zhang Jia, Yang Yan wins!"

As Fang Kun's voice fell, everyone on the stage woke up like a dream, and the noise was loud, staring at the somewhat thin figure on the stage in disbelief!

As the foundation of cultivation, the importance of the spiritual body to immortal cultivators is naturally self-evident, and Yang Yan's kick mixed with five wisps of light blue spiritual power, although it will not kill Li Yang, it is enough to shake away his spiritual power that has been cultivated for several years, and his cultivation will also fall to the forging realm!

Yang Yan glanced at Li Yang, who was like a dead dog, and there was not the slightest pity in his heart! People's hearts are so sinister, you have good thoughts in your heart, and you can't bear to do it, but others will ruthlessly take your life! People are good at being bullied by others, and horses are good at being ridden by others! The road of cultivating immortals is even more so, blindly being merciful and forbearant will only make you lose your life in vain and become a white bone under the success of others!

In the eyes of everyone, Yang Yan walked straight to the Zhang family's seat, knelt on one knee and saluted, and said loudly.

"Father, the child did not disappoint you!"

Zhang Tai's mind was blank before, as if he was in a dream, until he clearly saw Yang Yan kneeling in front of him, and then he suddenly realized that all this was true!

Zhang Tai slowly got up and walked in front of Yang Yan, bowed over, grabbed Yang Yan's arm with trembling hands, helped him up, looked at the slightly immature but firm face in front of him, couldn't hold back the tears anymore, burst out of his eyes, and said in a trembling voice.

"Yan'er, my good son, you are doing a good job!"

Looking at the fine wrinkles on his father's cheeks and the somewhat gray temples eroded by the years, Yang Yan's eyes were also red, and tears were almost pouring out!

Time flies, and before I know it, I've grown up, but my father is old!

"Now, I am no longer the 'waste young master' I used to be, so let me protect my father and the Zhang family!"

"Congratulations to the patriarch, congratulations to the third young master for successfully stepping into the Feeling Spirit Realm!"

On the seat of the Zhang family, I don't know who was the first to react, bowed forward, and saluted Zhang Tai and Yang Yan.

Some people started, and others also suddenly realized, and rushed up, surrounding Yang Yan in the center, and words of congratulatory flattery followed, and the flattery was fully revealed.

For these spearhead grasses, Yang Yan naturally didn't bother to pay attention to them, just nodded symbolically, and wanted to walk to his seat, everyone understood the matter when they saw this, and hurriedly made a way.

"Brother Yang Yan!"

Just didn't take two steps, Yang Yan was bumped into the girl's soft delicate body, except for Ziling, who else could there be....

"You don't tell me if you cultivate spiritual power, and you don't worry about you in vain......"

The purple spirit pear blossom brought rain, and her pretty face was full of grievances, and she said coquettishly.

"Okay, I'm not fine, it's Brother Yang Yan, it's wrong, don't cry....."

Seeing Zi Ling like this, Yang Yan's heart seemed to be crushed, from childhood to adulthood, what he was most afraid of was that Zi Ling cried, and gently patted her back at the moment, comforting softly.......