Leaving the Scripture Pavilion, although the Divine Self Holy Body had perfectly fused the two great talents, the skin and bone mutations all over the body still brought bursts of soreness.

Yang Xiuming insisted and walked slowly step by step.

Walking out of the Scripture Pavilion, he returned to his cave.

This way, step by step, walked hard, and it took half an hour to get to the front of the house.

Suddenly, before he flew to the Phoenix Pavilion, three people appeared.

One of them, Yang Xiuming seems to have seen it. When the man saw Yang Xiuming, he shouted:

"But Yang Xiuming?"

"A few days ago, you hit me in the teleportation array, instead of apologizing, you quickly escaped, I waited for you at your door for several days, you can't avoid it, and today I ...... it"

Yang Xiuming frowned, and he didn't talk nonsense, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he took out the Fu Bao Red Blood Demon Knife and injected it into the aura, and suddenly the blood light appeared.

Those outer disciples were so frightened that they didn't dare to speak, so they couldn't help but retreat and avoid them from afar.

That's a rune treasure, and the true cultivation of the foundation can be destroyed, can it be avoided?

Someone next to him shouted: "Stop, what are you doing? The disciples in the sect are fighting, and they are not allowed to use rune treasures!"

"I'm the Secret Inspector, Yang Xiuming, you use Fu Bao......"

This is the dark inspector of the Seven Emperor Sword Sect to maintain order, and the place where Yang Xiuming spoke at him was Fu Bao, and the person was immediately speechless.

Yang Xiuming didn't talk nonsense, took a few steps into his Flying Phoenix Pavilion wooden ladder, and then put away the talisman treasure.

Today, I transplanted the ice muscle jade bone by myself, and if I can, I won't do it.

He entered the cave, and suddenly outside the cave, there were bursts of scolding.

"Shameless people, oppress people with talisman treasures!"

"Shameless waste, dare you fight me. ”

"Coward, bastard!"

"Have the ability to fight me!"

"Do you dare not use Fu Bao, and return the inner disciple, coward!"

Yang Xiuming ignored them at all, returned to the cave, continued to cultivate, and conceived talents.

I slept well all night, got up the next day, felt it, it was still a little worse, and it was another day and a night's rest.

On the third day, the ice muscle and jade bone were completely integrated into the body and became his own talent.

The jade bone brings an ability, standing up to the sky, not afraid of any frontal far beyond the attack, any flying sword, hidden weapon, spell, standing up to the sky can automatically generate resistance, offset one-tenth of this far beyond the attack.

Ice muscle also brings an ability, absorbing wind and drinking dew, the skin of the whole body can absorb the aura, without having to breathe through the mouth and nose, facing poisonous fog, magic smoke, death miasma, and self-generated resistance.

Yang Xiuming was very happy, sure enough, this talent is really strong, and he must continue to transplant, but before, he has to do something and can make a move.

Yang Xiuming sneered, opened the door, and left Feifeng Pavilion.

As soon as he came out, someone appeared at the door and shouted, "That coward is coming out......"

Sure enough, someone was squatting at the door.

Before he finished speaking, Yang Xiuming flashed, and the calcium carbide spark came closer, it was a punch, poof, and the other party turned over to the end, holding his stomach and vomiting.

Yang Xiuming looked to the side, and two outer disciples looked at him in surprise.

He sneered, the calcium carbide spark is in the past, and he shot with a fist.

The other party immediately took out his sword, and just rose up with the sword, but under Yang Xiuming's domineering fist, the sword qi disappeared, the flying sword fell to the ground, one person punched, and all of them fell to the ground and vomited.

Yang Xiuming said loudly:

"I, Yang Xiuming is here, that one is not convinced, please take out the sword!"

"Yang Xiuming, challenge here, all those who come out of the outer door, those who don't accept the sword, down!"

The sound resounded in all directions.

When the outer disciples heard this, they were in an uproar, and many disciples who didn't want to challenge him all came out with swords.

Then Yang Xiuming took action, sparks of calcium carbide, moved quickly, and met an outer disciple, regardless of whether he wanted to be an enemy with himself, whether he wanted to fight with himself, it was a punch.

Under the hegemony, within ten zhang, Yang Xiuming can perfectly interfere with everyone's imperial sword, suppress everyone's sword energy, and then blow the domineering fist, all down!

He doesn't care about this or that, when he sees someone, he punches me, and he kneels for me.

This punch hit the stomach, and everywhere he went, he suddenly lay down on the ground, and he was vomiting.

A series of punches, from Feifeng Mountain downward, hit the welcome square in one breath, and then continue forward.

"Yang Xiuming, you are too crazy, I will meet you with Lu Yifeng!"

Someone roared out of his sword and fell to the ground vomiting.

"Yang Xiuming, it's too much to deceive people, I'm Lei Yue here!"

Then also collapsed and started vomiting.

Yang Xiuming from the square, yearning for expansion, hit the entire stone city.

Someone, enduring the severe pain, began to shout:

"Wang Taiyi ......"

"Wang Taiyi ......"

"Wang Taiyi ......"

Suddenly, countless people began to shout: "Wang Taiyi ......"

In the middle of the hall, a young man walked out, holding two swords, looked at Yang Xiuming and shouted:

"Yang Xiuming, I, Wang Taiyi will meet you!"

Someone shouted: "Don't melee with him, keep a distance of ten feet!"

They saw Yang Xiuming's weakness in domineering.

Yang Xiuming's smile is a flash, a blow in the past.

This Wang Taiyi is indeed extraordinary, and he danced with his two swords and blocked Yang Xiuming's punch.

I want to get away, but under the sparks of calcium carbide, I can't pull away at all.

Yang Xiuming instantly punched again, punched, punched......

Within ten zhang, the chain was invincible, and in the twelfth punch, Wang Taiyi's double swords were taken off and knocked down by Yang Xiuming with one punch.

There was silence for a moment, and then someone shouted:

"Xue Zhiqiang......"

"Xue Zhiqiang......"

"Xue Zhiqiang......"

Suddenly, countless people began to shout: "Xue Zhiqiang......"

In the midst of everyone's shouts, a big man, holding a giant sword, full of three feet, walked over.

"Yang Xiuming, I, Xue Zhiqiang will meet you!"

Yang Xiuming smiled and punched, this son is also extraordinary, fifteen punches, and he fell to the ground.

There was silence again, and then someone shouted:

"Sun Hui, Sun Hui ......"

Suddenly, countless people shouted: "Sun Hui, Sun Hui ......"

Yang Xiuming waited silently, and a gray-clothed swordsman quietly appeared.

Sun Hui used a cold sword, snow-white sword light, and he didn't talk nonsense, just shot.

Twenty-one punches, the sword flies, and the person falls!

At this moment, no one was shouting in the outer door, and several of the masters were defeated by Yang Xiuming.

But Wang Taiyi shouted:

"Yang Xiuming, I admit that your boxing skills are powerful, but we are here in the Seven Emperors Sword Sect.

No matter how powerful your fist is, it's not a sword, you are a disciple of my Seven Emperor Sword Sect, but you don't use a sword, hehe, I'm ashamed of you!

Yes, no one in our Feifeng Mountain can take you, but the other outer gates, some of them are masters, and they can take you down!"

As soon as he said this, he seemed to have found a fig leaf, and suddenly many outer disciples scolded:

"That's right, the Seven Emperor Sword Sect doesn't use a sword, it's a shame!"

"You have the ability to use a sword!"

"Unconvinced, unconvinced!"

Yang Xiuming smiled and said: "I transplanted talent, so I didn't make a move the day before yesterday, and I shot today, I just told you that I am not a coward."

Well, in that case, in three months, I will use my sword to convince you of your defeat!"

After saying that, he strode towards the Scripture Pavilion and continued to transplant talents.