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097 Advanced Martial Artist

Ye Yang jumped out, looked back in mid-air, and saw a dozen "arms" appearing where he was just now. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, he would have been hugged.

Ye Yang took a closer look at these "arms". They were not real arms, but some vines, covered with green burrs, which were obviously highly poisonous.

The blow missed, and it immediately retreated underground and disappeared in front of Ye Yang.

Ye Yang had only heard that there were plant-type monsters in this world before, but they were basically extinct. He didn't expect that there were still them here. Doesn't that mean that some natural treasures that have become extinct in the outside world will also be found here?

Thinking of this, Ye Yang's eyes started to shine, and he looked around and searched everywhere. After half a day, he didn't find the treasures of heaven and earth. Instead, he was targeted by a fourth-level monster.

After being spotted by a giant scorpion and refusing to let him leave, Ye Yang experienced for the first time the terror of the fourth-level monster here.

The scorpion is not very big, only about two feet long, but it moves like lightning and comes and goes like wind. With two large pincers and a tail hook, its attacks are like a violent storm.

Once, Ye Yang managed to avoid the giant scorpion's tail hook by a hair's breadth, but the fishy smell on the tail hook made him dizzy.

He quickly took out a poison-proof pill, took it, and continued fighting the giant scorpion.

What Ye Yang didn't know was that this was an ancient alien species with extremely powerful combat power. Even in ancient times, almost no one dared to fight with it at the same level.

The giant scorpion exuded a metallic luster. Sparks shot out when Ye Yang hit it with his spear, but it was not damaged at all.

Ye Yang suddenly realized that if this fourth-level monster were outside, it would definitely be stronger than the fifth-level monster. This defense alone would make any monster despair.

A strange cry of "squeak" came from the mouth of the giant scorpion. Ye Yang's soul suddenly felt stinging. His reaction was half a beat too slow, and he was knocked away by a pair of pliers.

Ye Yang was horrified that this giant scorpion could actually attack with his soul. It was thanks to him that he encountered this. If it had been anyone else, he would have been dizzy for a moment after being attacked.

Even if there is only half a second of dizziness, this giant scorpion will mercilessly use its tail hook to pierce the opponent's body.

After half an hour, Ye Yang's back was already sweating. Even Ye Yang had to concentrate on coping with such a high-intensity battle.

Ye Yang wanted to escape, but this giant scorpion looked like it would not give up until it killed Ye Yang. Besides, it was so fast that Ye Yang couldn't leave it behind.

At this moment, Ye Yang was also aroused with anger. He opened and closed the black iron gun and fought with the giant scorpion for a whole hour.

But there is still nothing that can be done about the giant scorpion, its defense is too strong, and the defense of the crustacean monster is too abnormal.

After fighting for such a long time, Ye Yang found that the giant scorpion always fought close to the ground and never jumped up.

Suddenly his heart moved, he shouted loudly, summoned his bronze fighting body, and smashed out the spear from bottom to top.

boom

The giant scorpion could not withstand Ye Yang's strength and was immediately knocked five or six feet high, its abdomen appearing in front of Ye Yang.

Ye Yang saw three quadrangular carapaces floating slightly on the abdomen of the giant scorpion. It was obvious that the shells there were somewhat soft.

Ye Yang stretched out his hand and a long sword appeared in his hand. He threw it smoothly and the long sword passed through a stream of light and was inserted directly between the two carapace.

"puff"

Sure enough, this was a weak point, and the sword actually missed it by half a foot. Ye Yang smiled slightly and shouted.

"burst"

"boom"

There was a loud noise, smelly liquid splashed everywhere, and a big hole was blown in the giant scorpion's belly.

Although it suffered fatal injuries, the giant scorpion continued to attack Ye Yang wildly. Ye Yang only defended but did not attack, and carefully delayed. Sure enough, after a stick of incense, it slowly fell to the ground.

Ye Yang breathed a sigh of relief. This giant scorpion was too difficult to kill. Most of the real energy in his body was consumed. He still used a strategy to kill this giant scorpion.

Ye Yang sat down and quickly recovered his true energy. In this dangerous environment, he could not be careless at all.

Half an hour later, Ye Yang looked at the giant scorpion on the ground energetically. Although he didn't know what kind of scorpion it was, he was already at the peak of his warrior status and needed this monster to advance.

Ye Yang stretched out his hand to form a seal, slowly running the God Killing Technique, and a phantom of a scorpion appeared in front of him.

The shadow was two feet long, almost the same size as the corpse. It was waving its pliers and screaming at Ye Yang.

Ye Yang ignored it and activated the God Killing Technique. No matter how hard the giant scorpion shadow struggled, it was still sucked into the center of his eyebrows.

After entering the center of the eyebrow, Ye Yang directly threw it into the Dantian cyclone. The originally calm Dantian suddenly boiled and moved closer to the center of the Dantian.

In the process of getting closer, they continued to condense and compress, forming small streams that slowly flowed towards the center.

Just like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, the true energy that was originally only ten feet in radius is growing continuously.

Twelve feet.

Fifteen feet.

...continuously growing.

Normal warriors will only generate true energy when they break through the martial arts master, because at this time, the practitioner's true energy concentration in the body will be sufficient to reach the standard of true energy liquefaction.

On the Jiu Ming Ladder, Ye Yang used abnormal means to compress the true energy to form true essence.

With this beginning, the trajectory of Ye Yang's true energy liquefaction was also forcibly opened up, so when he broke through the warrior, he had already completed the increase in true energy when he advanced to become a martial artist.

When he was a warrior, he already had so much true energy, which was beyond the common sense of the spiritual world.

Today, Ye Yang has already laid the foundation, and the process of liquefying the true energy has taken place naturally, countless times faster than normal people.

When Ye Yang's promotion was completed, the diameter of the true energy in Ye Yang's body had reached an astonishing ten miles.

If Ye Yang's Dantian was a small pond before, it can now be described as a large pond.

Opening his eyes, just as he exhaled a breath, he suddenly felt a breath locking him, and he was horrified.

Ye Yang looked up and saw that at some point, there were dark clouds above Ye Yang's head, forming the eye of a storm, and the center of the storm was facing Ye Yang.

Lightning flashed in the dark clouds, and the terrifying pressure caused all the monsters within a hundred miles to run for their lives.

Ye Yang swallowed a mouthful of saliva. This was probably the legendary catastrophe. It was said that since that catastrophe, there had been no catastrophe in the world. He never expected that he would encounter it here and that it would actually happen to him.

Ye Yang took a look and saw that there was nothing in his space ring that could withstand the catastrophe, so he simply put away the spear.

Ye Yang wanted to try the legendary Heavenly Tribulation to see how powerful it was. It was said that surviving the Heavenly Tribulation would lead to a narrow escape, and now Ye Yang was going to experience it once.

Just after Ye Yang took a deep breath, a lightning bolt as thick as a bucket struck Ye Yang with a heart-stopping pressure.

"boom"

Ye Yang punched upward to meet him. An irresistible force hit Ye Yang's fist, and the rock under Ye Yang's feet suddenly shattered.

At the same time, a paralyzing force spread throughout his body, Ye Yang's whole body flashed with arcs of electricity, and even his hair stood up.

Although the power of the thunder tribulation was great, it was still bearable, and Ye Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to raise his head, a second bolt of lightning struck Ye Yang directly on the head. This time the force was more than twice as strong as the last time. Ye Yang was immediately knocked to the ground.

Ye Yang was shocked, it turned out that there was still something there. He quickly wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth. Because he was not prepared, Ye Yang was already injured.

Sure enough, just as Ye Yang stood up, the third lightning struck one after another, and Ye Yang shouted "Stone Fist"

boom

The energy and strength intertwined, and a hole was knocked out of Ye Yang's side.

Then came the fourth, fifth, and at the sixth, a dragon pattern "Shenglong Fist" appeared on Ye Yang's fist.

"puff"

Ye Yang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the terrifying force smashed a large crater around Ye Yang about ten feet in diameter.

Until the sixth thunder calamity fell, the clouds of calamity still did not dissipate, and the seventh calamity had already begun to brew.

No, you might be blasted to death if you continue like this. Ye Yang shouted lowly and summoned his bronze fighting body, with a surging aura all over his body.

"boom"

"boom"

Two consecutive lightning bolts caused Ye Yang to vomit blood again, and his internal organs felt like they were in overflowing waters.

However, this lightning tribulation seemed to be determined not to stop until Ye Yang was destroyed. Just when Ye Yang was about to collapse, the ninth bolt of lightning, with a power greater than the previous eight thunder tribulations combined, shot down at Ye Yang.

Ye Yang faced the sky, stretched out his fist, raised the center of his fist, raised his middle finger, and shouted "Grass Mud Horse"

"boom"

Dust was flying, flying stones were flying, and a large crater ten feet deep was dug out where Ye Yang was.

Ye Yang was lying at the bottom of the pit, with many bones broken all over his body. He stared blankly at the calamity clouds in the sky slowly dispersing, and fainted with a tilt of his head.

Within a moment of burning incense, Ye Yang suddenly woke up. Now he was no different from a useless person. Any wild beast could eat him.

Although the external injury was extremely serious, there was no loss of true energy in the body. He quickly used the Dragon Elephant Dark Gold Body to repair the injury.

The injury was extremely serious this time, and recovery was very slow. It took twelve hours before Ye Yang could barely stand up.

However, Ye Yang feels that his physical strength has been greatly improved now.

Silently moving the dragon elephant's dark gold body, condensing it on his fist, Ye Yang was surprised to find that the originally bronze fist was actually dotted with silver stars.

This showed that Ye Yang had entered the second stage of the Dragon Elephant Dark Golden Body, and Ye Yang was immediately overjoyed.

For a long time, no matter how much Ye Yang practiced, he could not advance the Dragon Elephant Dark Gold Body. Could it be said that the advancement of the Dragon Elephant Dark Gold Body requires the baptism of Thunder Tribulation?

If this is the case, then the Dragon Elephant Dark Golden Body shouldn't be of the Earth level, but that's clearly written in the secret book.

Ye Yang shook his head. If he couldn't figure it out, he just didn't think about it. He sat up cross-legged and tried his best to recover from the injury. After another two hours, Ye Yang finally returned to his peak condition.

Now that he is a martial artist, with the same cultivation level as his father, he can finally no longer hide under his father's wings.

I looked up at the sky. The sky here is always gray. There is no sun or moon, making it difficult to tell the time.

He took out a clean black robe from the ring, put it on, arranged his hair, and ran towards the Heritage Temple.

After running for several hours, I suddenly heard a conspiratorial voice saying, "Haha, silver-haired girl, let go and surrender. I'll let you guys be happy and I'll spare your life." (To be continued)


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