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Chapter 3 The Gang Wall


Peng Yue'er was so aggressive that Ye Nan's face turned red and she said angrily: "Yue'er, don't forget that Ba Tian was once your childhood sweetheart.

How can you insult him like this now?"

"I'm just telling the truth."

Peng Yue'er glanced at Ye Yang with a rather disdainful expression, as if she didn't even want to take another look at this man.

At this time, Peng Feng, the leader of the Vulcan clan, stood up majestically, with a deep and powerful voice, and said calmly: "Yue'er, no matter what, the head of the Ye family is your uncle, so you can't be so rude."

Peng Yue'er nodded and smiled: "Yes, Dad."

The father and daughter sang together, obviously just for show to the Ye family.

Peng Feng's eyes fell on Ye Yang, and his divine light suddenly became strong.

An invisible aura suppressed him, giving Ye Yang a huge sense of oppression, as if the weight of a mountain was overwhelming him.

"scare" Ye Yang was secretly shocked.

He clenched his fists and stood motionless by the screen.

He looked at Peng Feng with his deep eyes.

He was extremely determined and determined.

He would not give in at all.

His body seemed to be broken into pieces.

There were bursts of bursts in every joint.

Severe pain, it turns out that the legend is true, top masters can kill people just by relying on the pressure generated by their momentum.

Peng Feng was also secretly frightened.

It had long been known in the family that Ye Nantian's only son was uneducated and lazy in hunting.

But today, when he tried it, Peng Feng found that this weak-headed boy was so determined and had such arrogant eyes.

He actually let himself be distracted by it.

"snort" Peng Feng turned around, and a blazing wind flew out from the sleeves of his robe, hitting Ye Yang's chest suddenly.

Suddenly, Ye Yang's chest felt like a knife twisting, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat.

He gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Humph, just a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

After suffering a secret loss, Peng Feng took action quietly, and even Ye Nantian was not aware of it.

After all, Ye Nantian was only at level five, while Peng Feng was at level nine, which was four levels higher.

This was almost a world of difference.

Other strength gaps Ye Yang looked at Peng Feng coldly.

Peng Yue'er also saw the blood on the corner of Ye Yang's mouth, and couldn't help showing a look of surprise.

She seemed to realize that this young man was very different from the drunken and slutty playboy of the past.

"Ziyu, you" When Ye Nantian saw that his beloved son was injured, he felt extremely heartbroken.

Regardless of the difference in strength, he waved his hands angrily, and a blast of the cold Vulcan Qi swept toward Peng Feng's forehead.

"Bang" The seat was torn apart and burned to pieces, but Peng Feng had already disappeared.

When Ye Nantian came to his senses, he realized that Peng Feng was already behind him, and an invisible aura enveloped him.

It could be said that, It would be easy for Peng Feng to kill him.

"Nan Tian, ​​why are you still so impulsive?"

Peng Feng put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Your son is still so weak and sick, and he coughs and bleeds.

Humph, such a physique cannot bear the powerful and domineering Vulcan Qi.

Forget it, I took away the Yaoyang Battle Axe, maybe This magical weapon will be more useful in my Yue'er's hands, what do you think?"

Ye Nan was shaking all over, and said word by word: "Unless I die, you will never take away the battle ax Yaoyang within half a year.

Peng Feng, if you have the guts, kill me here and see how you can escape the world."

Well, the proud head of the Vulcan clan actually killed his fellow clan members for the sake of his own divine weapon."

Peng Feng's expression was uncertain, sometimes greedy, sometimes thoughtful.

Finally, he shook his head: "Since you are unwilling to hand over Yaoyang, then let's let Yaoyang be worshiped in the Ye family for half a year.

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I want to take a look.

How can you use Yaoyang to help this kid learn the Fire God Art?"

"snort" Ye Nantian said coldly: "Send guests off" Peng Feng fluttered his sleeves and swept out of the Ye family's mansion.

Peng Yue'er turned around and glared at Ye Yang hatefully, cursing: "Trash, will you just hide behind your father?

Wait and see Well, I will make you look good at the family rookie competition in two months."

Ye Yang frowned, why does this beautiful woman hate him so much?

"Ziyu, are you okay?"

Ye Nantian suddenly hugged Ye Yang and checked his injuries.

Suddenly, he burst into tears and said in a trembling voice, "It's all because of my useless father who allowed you to be humiliated like this."

Ye Yang was an orphan.

He felt his father's love for the first time.

He couldn't help but smiled and replied: "It's okay, Dad, Ye Yang is no longer the Ye Batian he used to be.

I will work hard to practice the Fire God Art, for myself and for Ye Yang."

Home" In fact, the subtext in Ye Yang's heart is not like this, but "to survive, to dream of white money and white girls."

Of course, Ye Nantian didn't know anything about it.

He just hugged Ye Yang and burst into tears: "Yes, good son."

At night, Ye Yang sat in the secret room, one arm covering the battle axe.

The burning pain made people crazy.

A large amount of flame elements poured into the arm, which quickly stimulated the true power of the Vulcan in Ye Yang's body.

The derivation of Qi, it seems, this is the effect of Battle Ax Yaoyang.

Next to me, there is the Fire God Jue.

In fact, the Fire God Jue has no moves, it is just a method of practicing Qi.

In this world full of martial arts and elements, Qi is just like strength.

When a person has enough strength, When you are strong, your strength will naturally be improved.

Strength is the foundation of all moves.

The night passed in the blink of an eye.

In the early morning of the next day, Ye Nantian entered the secret room and found that Ye Yang was still practicing, so he called out: "Ziyu, it's time to eat."

Ye Yang was wandering around the world, enjoying the bath of the flame element and the fire god's true energy, but he couldn't hear it at all.

Ye Nantian stepped forward and reached out to push Aizi's arm, but was suddenly knocked away by a powerful burst of Vulcan Qi.

He hit the wall with a bang and bounced to the ground.

"How is this possible?"

Ye Nantian was surprised and happy at the same time.

He was surprised that Ye Yang could have such powerful Qi, and he was happy that his son could have such powerful power.

Ye Yang woke up and turned around and found Ye Nantian lying on the ground.

He couldn't help but said: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Nantian nodded repeatedly and laughed: "It's okay, son, it's time to have breakfast.

Could it be that you practiced all night?"

"Um."

Ye Yang stood up, and his whole aura seemed to have changed.

He didn't know what had happened to his body.

In short, he just felt that he was stronger than ever before.

He waved his fists and brought out streaks of flame elements.

This full force With one punch, even a strong old cow would be beaten to death.

After finishing breakfast, Ye Nantian held up a long sword and said, "This sword was found on your bed.

It was there when you woke up.

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It's really strange.

You bought such a sword before you fell ill."

A sword?”

Ye Yang was shocked.

This sword looked familiar.

It was the sword that killed him.

"Uh, yes, I bought it."

Ye Yang hurriedly finished his words, then took the long sword and pulled it out with a "clang" sound.

The long sword was dim and dull.

The surface of the sword's edge was covered with rust.

Only the word "Haotian" engraved on the sword was still there. .

He was thinking in his mind that he was killed by this sword and sent back here.

According to his inquiries, this was already the period of the ancient Qin Empire more than two thousand years ago.

There must be something fishy about this sword.

In any case, it would be a good idea to keep it with you.

Something bad will happen So, Ye Yang returned to the secret room with this Haotian Sword and continued to practice.

Close your eyes and see the sky full of stars, fiery red stars.

Those are the fire elements that exist on the earth and are also the source of power of the Vulcan Clan's martial arts.

The whole person was immersed in the sea of ​​flame elements.

Ye Yang seemed to be asleep, but kept his mind awake.

He understood that he had come to a different world, more than two thousand years apart from his own world, which was the Seven Kingdoms.

After the struggle for supremacy, the Qin Kingdom unified the world.

However, the world was filled with magical sects such as martial arts, magic, star magic, etc., and the Vulcan Clan's Vulcan Art was one of them.

If you want to return to the original world, there is only one way to go: survive, become stronger, and find a way back.

Time flies so fast, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Ye Yang has been with Tomahawk Yaoyang, and the fire god energy in his body is getting stronger and stronger day by day.

This makes both Ye Yang and Ye Nantian very surprised.

Ye Yang has been practicing for a month.

After that, the intensity of the fire god's power was no less than that of Ye Nantian, which made Ye Nantian believe that his son was a peerless genius.

Ye Yang felt a little regretful that he had the powerful Vulcan Qi but no martial arts to learn.

One morning, Ye Yang did not go to the secret room again.

Instead, he put on a smart suit of green clothes.

He looked majestic and tall, and his muscles became stronger under the exercise of the God of Fire.

He also had a set of Haotian Swords.

The scabbard was carried in the sword bag behind his back, and his whole temperament changed.

He no longer looked like a playboy, but instead looked like a young ranger who was fighting against injustice everywhere in the world.

In his arms were two large ingots of silver, totaling 100 taels, which Ye Nantian gave him to spend.

Just today, Ye Yang finally stepped out of the Ye family, because he needed to buy two martial arts books to improve his fighting skills, otherwise the Vulcan Qi would be useless.

Ye Nantian's words seemed to still ring in his ears: "Son, in one month's time, you should not participate in the martial arts competition held by the younger generation of the family.

Then Peng Yue'er will kill you."

Thinking of this, Ye Yang smiled indifferently, Peng Yue'er, the genius girl of the family, just wait, he may not lose to her in a month.

Of course, the premise of all this is that you must learn practical martial arts.

Ye Nantian wanted to teach Ye Yang a set of flame palm skills, but Ye Yang refused.

Ye Nantian became famous with the flame palm skills.

It's too familiar.

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Once you encounter Peng Yue'er in front of the enemy, you will probably suffer a loss.

Striding into the bustling city, the good city is rich and populous, and the market is even more lively.

Wufengfang, the largest concentration of weapons, martial arts, and elixirs in Liangcheng, is also the destination of Ye Yang's trip.

The moment he stepped into Wufengfang, Ye Yang felt a powerful aura permeating the place.

Obviously, there were no mediocre people who hung out in Wufengfang all day long.

Two big men with bulging muscles walked towards each other, and the servant beside Ye Yang immediately lowered his voice and said: "Young Master, these two people are the Wu Feng Shuang Sha, possessing the tyrannical strength of the fourth level of the earth, and are the door gods of the master of Wu Fengfang.

You see , there are four gold stars printed on their chests, which are certifications given by major martial arts schools."

"Oh, level four strength has four stars."

Ye Yang couldn't help but smile.

"Yes."

The servant was a little frightened and said: "Master, let's not provoke these people.

Don't you want to buy martial arts?

Come with me.

I know a shop where high-level martial arts are often available for sale."

"good" Under the leadership of Jia Ding, Ye Yang came to a shop at the end of the street, where he saw light yellow books placed on the shelves, all in yellow.

"Hey, it's Young Master Ye, what are you doing?"

The chubby boss seemed to recognize Ye Yang.

Ye Yang asked: "Why are the martial arts here all yellow?"

"Haha, because they are all Huang-level martial arts."

The boss looked at the shelves and said: "Recently, we can only get martial arts of this level.

There is no other way.

Those strong people are not willing to share their unique skills with others."

Seeing Ye Yang's confused look, the servant immediately whispered: "Martial arts are divided into four levels: heaven, earth, Xuan, and yellow.

Among them, the heaven-level martial arts are the strongest and the yellow-level martial arts are the weakest.

In a place like Wufengfang, Only low-level martial arts such as Huang Jie can be sold, and there are many shoddy skills in them, and the people who write the martial arts are all misleading people."

Ye Yang nodded and looked at two of these Huang Jie martial arts.

Wind-Slaying Technique: Yellow Rank Middle Level Gangqiang: Take the lower rank of Huang

Ye Yang leaned over, picked up two martial arts books, and asked: "Boss, how much does one cost?"

The boss raised two fingers: "The price is the same, 10 taels of silver each."

Ye Yang consulted the servant with his eyes, and the servant nodded, indicating that the price was fair, so he paid for the martial art.

After leaving Wufengfang, Ye Yang rushed home, took lunch and entered the secret room to start practicing.

The first thing to practice is the Gang Wall, which is a basic technique that uses one's own true energy to form Gang Qi and condenses it out of the body to resist attacks from others.

It is the most basic defensive move.

Ye Yang was very talented, and it only took him three days to practice the Gang Wall skillfully.

He could form a flame Gang Wall 10 centimeters away from the body with a slight drink.

However, Ye Yang still could not meet this level of strength, and then With his understanding of the power of the God of Fire, he gradually increased the distance between the Gang Wall and the body surface to about 1 meter.

Ye Nantian was very puzzled and asked: "Ziyu, the Gang Wall is a defensive martial art, why do you push it away from your body?"

Ye Yang smiled and said: "No one stipulates that this must be a defensive martial art.

It's just the common misunderstanding."

"oh" Ye Nantian was deeply puzzled, but he didn't say much.

He trusted his son's talent very much.

Ye Yang's idea is actually very simple.

Gang Wall is a defensive and escaping move, while Zhanfeng Jue is an attacking move.

After learning these two moves, he can attack and defend, and he is no longer a piece of fish on the sword.

He began to practice the Wind-Destroying Technique, which is a martial art that works with the weapon.

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Infusing the true energy into the weapon, slashing it open, forcing the true energy to turn into sword energy to attack the target in front.

It's easy to say, but very difficult to do.

It took Ye Yang a full 10 days to force the true energy out of the weapon and condense the sword energy

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