A few miles away, the sound was booming, like thousands of horses galloping, thousands of troops shouting, it was unimaginable that such a sound would come from the demon beast forest.

Follow the sound, a place in the demon beast forest, suddenly bright, thousands of cliffs, the first thing that comes into view, two lonely cliffs, straight to the sky.

The top of its waterfall lonely peak, under the direct discharge, suddenly collapsed, deafening, jade flowers splashed, shining silver and bright jade, making people shocked, blindfolded like squints.

In a relatively hidden place, a vague figure is standing on a boulder of a millstone several zhang in size, above the nine heavens, pouring waterfall.

Layers of water curtains, such as ten thousand matches, hit this figure hard, making this figure, in the water curtain, although swaying, but the feet are like roots.

Looking closely, this is Yang Tian, who was chased and killed by Li Dao a few days ago, but at this time, Yang Tian's exposed upper body and back have no knife marks.

A few days ago, the knife mark that spanned the entire back, in the process of healing, Yang Tian was shocked to find that within two days, it had recovered as before.

If this was before, it would take at least half a month to recover, and in this regard, Yang Tian felt that his body was probably not comparable to before, as if it had been reborn.

During the Great War, after healing, Yang Tian meditated, and within a week, using the resources of the Storage Ring, he stepped into the middle stage of the Enlightened Soul in one fell swoop, and he felt that his strength had doubled.

At the same time, he was also thinking about who in the family would send someone to kill him, and the first thing that came to mind was his uncle Yang Hu.

In the family, only the interests between his father and his uncle are the most embarrassing, and he is also the fuse of this matter.

Thinking of this, Yang Tian's eyes were cold, since he was unkind, don't blame him for being unrighteous in the future.

As for Li Dao, after being dumped by him, there is no trace now, but if he encounters it, Yang Tian feels that with his current strength, he should not be afraid.

Another point, he has already scolded the mini pig in the ring countless times in his heart, and when he was fighting with Li Dao, he really didn't come out to help him, and there was no response at all.

But then he thought that he couldn't think of others to help him in everything, although he felt that the miniature pig was very mysterious and could be very powerful, but his own strength was the most important thing.

In order to consolidate the realm, Yang Tian found this waterfall to hone his physical strength, and used the water flow above thousands of zhang to temper his physical strength when he fell.

During this period of time, Yang Tian was trying to cultivate the first turn of the nine-turn training body in his mind, the first turn of the nine-turn training body, and the total number of small successes, great successes, and consummation realms.

And the spiritual skills of the exercises were almost divided in this way, and now, he felt that he was about to step into the first turn of the nine-turn training body.

How to divide the realm of physical training in this continent, Yang Tian didn't know, he only knew that there were very few people in this continent who practiced physical exercises.

The various resources needed to practice the body often make the martial artist stop, and sometimes, this kind of training resources are even more terrifying than the cultivation resources.

And if you practice your body, you won't necessarily have great achievements.

Therefore, few martial artists in this continent go to practice, and Yang Tian just has the attitude of trying, he feels that taking one step at a time is one step, and what is going on in the end.

Rumble!

The waterfall smashed on the boulder, splashing layers of wave beads, pearl-like water droplets, slapping on Yangtian's body, and Yangtian felt that his body was being tempered.

The waterfall is like a furnace, the waterfall is like a giant hammer, and with every beating, Yang Tian feels that his body muscles are strengthened again, containing mysterious power.

From the exposed upper body, it can be seen that this is a young man's body, and the muscles all over the body are evenly distributed, gradually showing edges and corners, making Yangtian's body tend to be perfect.

Airplanes!

The storage ring flashed, and the purple demon appeared in his hand, only to see Yangtian's feet stepping out of the lunge, and slowly dancing the purple demon in his hand with the momentum of the water.

At the beginning, the momentum of the water made it difficult for him to walk, and the purple demon was horizontal, picking, and thorny as if his movements were slowed down.

At a certain moment, the speed of the purple demon suddenly increased, and the trail remnants, two, three, five, and seven......

Yellow Rank Advanced, Hokage Spear Technique!

Layers of gun shadows, layer upon layer, obviously Yang Tian under this majestic pressure, performing the Hokage spear technique, he seemed to enter a wonderful realm, closing his eyes and feeling it carefully.

The miniature black hole turned extremely fast, and its silent spiritual power was transformed into fire attribute spiritual power, rippling in the body.

Earlier, Yang Tian was cultivating the Yang Family's Fire Attribute Xuan-level Fire Cloud Technique, a technique that only the next family master could cultivate.

Yang Tian contacted in advance, because of the genius qualifications at that time, he was the next head of the family.

And now, Yang Tian has long given up the Huoyun Technique, and what he cultivates is the 'Visible and Phaseless' exercise given by the Heaven Devouring Ring, which can be automatically cultivated at any time and at any time, and any attribute exercise can be deduced.

The exact level is unknown, but Yang Tian is sure that the Tangible and Formless Phases are definitely a few levels higher than the Huoyun Jue, and not even a grade.

The degree of refining spiritual power is the fastest among the exercises that Yang Tian has ever seen, and its refining purity is not comparable to the exercises he knew in the past.

When Yang Tian closed his eyes and sank into a realm, the spiritual power in his body at this time, under the operation of the miniature black hole, was already extremely rich.

Through the thick spiritual power, you will find that at the edge of the black hole, there is a thin thunder arc, and the thunder arc is entangled, making a sizzling sound invisibly.

The fine thunder arc slowly thickened, slowly rippling out of the black hole, making it like a spirit snake, dazzling and fast-moving, and after a while, it slowly penetrated into the spiritual power in the body.

As the spiritual power flowed in the limbs and hundreds of remains, it rushed forward and backward, if it weren't for the fact that the spiritual power of the enlightened person could not be released, these thunder arcs would have already escaped from the body.

In the middle of the afternoon, the sun hangs high in the sky like a furnace, and the Tao is refracted in the water curtain, fused with the water mist splashed down thousands of feet, showing a dense state.

In the mist, a dazzling purple light flashed at this time, which was short-lived, leaving an instant of splendor.

Yang Tian felt that he felt the ocean of colored spiritual power again, unlike the first time, this time the ocean was even more churning than the last time, and there was a faint sound of thunder.

At a certain moment, the colored ocean erupted with dazzling purple light, gathering a little, and Yang Tian suddenly felt that something more came out of his body.

Airplanes!

The purple demon was illusory to the extreme, the body of the gun trembled, the faint red curtain disappeared, and the next moment, a layer of dazzling purple curtain suddenly spat out.

The purple demon danced to the extreme, and the layers of gun shadows persisted for a long time, and the purple curtain slowly swam along the water curtain, with a fine thunder arc, and the spirit snake rushed in the water.

Click!

Suddenly, a crisp bone sound came from Yangtian's body, which was endless, and it lasted for a long time like fried beans.

'Whew. ’

In the water curtain, let the thousands of zhang of water flow straight down, Yangtian's body is as stable as a rock, standing on the boulder and not moving, exhaling lightly, Yangtian slowly opened his eyes.

In the pupils, a thin arc of thunder flashed away.

A single fist was clenched in the air, Yang Tian looked at a single fist, just now, his Hokage spear technique advanced to the Dacheng realm, and he first entered the hall, and the nine-turn training body officially stepped into the first turn of the Xiaocheng realm.

However, these are not the places where he doubts, what he doubts is that he suddenly seems to have entered a wonderful realm just now, and he doesn't know how long it has been.

He only felt that a hidden power in his body was stimulated by the mysterious black hole in his body, and then, he inexplicably possessed the spiritual power of the thunder attribute.

You must know that thunder-attribute warriors, among the ordinary five-element attributes, the attack power can be said to be the largest, and it can also be said that thunder-attribute warriors are also the most difficult type of people to provoke.

What's more, the thunder attribute exercises are already extremely scarce, and even the Qingyun Sect doesn't have them.

"Is it ......?"

Yang Tian lowered his head, recalling in his heart that he felt that he had thunder attribute spiritual power, which was not rootless, but that he had this power in his body.

As for this power, it was that he was struck by lightning two years ago to death, and this thunder force has been hidden in the deepest part of his body since then, and with the excavation of Youxing Wuxiang, it was actually stimulated.

Suddenly, Yang Tian felt a burning sensation in his chest, and immediately looked down at his chest, only to see a vague black hole tattoo on it, which was round and appeared on his chest.

"This, isn't this a black hole?"

Yang Tian was surprised, because he found that this vague black hole tattoo was very similar to the black hole in his dantian area, and as the black hole appeared, he noticed that his body was inexplicably a little stronger.

"Could it be the influence of the Nine Transformations Body?"

'Ahh ’

Just as Yang Tian was thinking about it, on the other side of the waterfall, there was a sudden sound, like the sound of a fierce battle between warriors.

Yang Tian frowned, this area is very remote in the Demon Beast Forest, and there are usually no martial artists who come here, which is why he came here to heal.

And now, on the other side of the waterfall, there was the sound of warriors fighting, which made him stop thinking.

"In the short term, there should be no breakthrough. ”

"Let's go see what's going on over there. ”

Yang Tian decided, go to the other side, and see what happened, since there was a fierce fight between martial artists, there must have been something.

Generally, there is not much resentment, and the warriors generally do not fight, and only when something useful to themselves appears, the warriors will fight.

When he came to the water curtain, he shook his head, and the water droplets on his slightly curly hair splashed out one after another.

Immediately, Yang Tian took out a set of clothes, put them on his body, stepped on the boulder that stood out from the cliff wall, shook it several times, and headed towards the other side of the waterfall.

......

"Bloody man, aren't you afraid that our Cangyue will retaliate by doing this?"

A middle-aged, square-faced man with short hair and a giant sword, with a shallow scar that had long healed across his face, as if he had been wounded by a sharp weapon.

"Hmph, Song Zhan, you are less threatening, whether you can still see the sun today is another matter. ”

A thin, hunchbacked old man, also holding a giant sword, walked out of the crowd, and disdain flashed in his old eyes.

The number of people on both sides is not much different, there are more than a dozen people in each, among them, only Xuefu and Song Zhan are in the middle stage of the spirit disciples, and the rest are all around the middle and late stages of the spirit enlighteners.

But if you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that on Song Zhan's side, everyone has injuries that are not light or serious, obviously as if they were suddenly attacked before.

Not far from both sides, under a strange rock, the water area that is independently enclosed is across the cliff, and more than a dozen lotus leaves float quietly.

At this time, bursts of light incense followed, making the eyes of the two sides of the confrontation slightly red.

Three-leaf lotus, first-class best spirit grass!

Like the demon beast level, it is also divided into ten levels, and each level has the best from high to low, upper, middle, and lower grades, which matches the realm of martial artists.

The three-leaf lotus is the main material for refining the spirit cultivation pill, and the spirit cultivation pill is a necessary elixir for the spirit enlightener to advance to the spirit disciple, which can give the martial artist a great chance to step into the spirit disciple realm in one fell swoop.

It's nothing more than that everyone's eyes are red, after all, this is to increase the chance of promotion, a martial artist at the level of a spirit enlightener, who doesn't want it, Song Zhan and Xuefu are okay, at least they have already stepped into the spirit disciple realm.

"Hands-on. ”

The blood man drank low, took the lead in attacking, and suddenly the brilliant spiritual power was practiced, and it was poured into the giant sword, making the giant sword rise horizontally.

Only the spiritual realm can do it.

"Kill. ”

"Rush. ”

Suddenly, the martial artists on both sides shot with all their might, took out their weapons, opened and closed, and when they made a move, they were very fierce, this was a mercenary.

Song Zhan frowned slightly, his own warriors were attacked earlier, so that they had no advantage at all as soon as they came up, and after a long time, there would be casualties.

"Give me my life. ”

The bloody man came to him, his old face was hideous, he gritted his teeth and shouted, and then he saw a brilliant giant sword, carrying an unstable sword, and slashed down angrily at Song Zhan in the air.

Song Zhan snorted, raised the long sword horizontally, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly exploded, injecting into the giant sword, and in an instant, the giant sword emitted a substantial light.

In the desperate fierce battle of everyone, not far away, a young man dressed in black was approaching the pool hanging from the cliff.

From the faint outline, it can be seen that it is Yangtian who rushed here before.