Chapter 51: All towns, fiery clouds and wind and rain!
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Roar!
Yantie Mountain let out a roar, like a lion or a tiger in this moonlit night, deep and powerful, and the sound shook for miles.
In an instant, as he took a small step, his entire body began to swell, his muscles and bones sounded like a drum, and hot battle blood surged, even making a sound like a tidal wave.
One foot, two feet, three feet... five feet!
Six feet!
In the blink of an eye, Yan Tieshan transformed into a six-foot-tall giant. His muscles were all twisted, and red and fiery war energy floated out of his body. He was originally suppressed by Su Qinian's energy and blood, and could hardly stand up.
The breath surged in an instant, barely opening up a small piece of pure land in the terrifying ocean-like blood.
Human battle body!
When Su Qinian saw the six-foot-tall Yantie Mountain in front of him, his fighting spirit surged, even overpowering the fear he had felt just now.
Click!
Immediately afterwards, Yan Tieshan took a step forward, and with a bang, a ferocious crack suddenly appeared in the solid rock under his feet. He stared at Su Qinian, his dark eyes were a little red, and the battle blood surged, even filling his eyes.
, it seems to have derived a bit of madness.
boom!
The next moment, Yan Tieshan took action. He punched forward with one fist, like a big millstone. The red and hot fighting energy burned the air, opening up a thick vacuum fist path, accompanied by the roar of a lion.
Behind him, a phantom of a flaming lion that could be ten feet high appeared vaguely. This lion's body was red, and its mane was like a ball of golden flames, exuding an ancient aura originating from the wilderness.
Two-star wild beast, golden-haired wild lion!
This is the Burning Lion Fist, a rare first-class military technique of the Yanyun Blood Tribe. It was created and performed by a first-generation half-step soul-melting master from the Yanyun Blood Tribe after observing the divine form of the golden-haired wild lion and taking more than ten years to create it.
, although it is not as good as the quasi-military art of the Zhen clan, it still contains a trace of Tao. If one can comprehend it to the extreme, it is very likely to understand the Tao, thus opening the door to the third realm of cultivation and achieving the spirit of war.
door.
Yan Tieshan didn't hold back on this punch. He could become a captain of ten thousand men and had seen life and death several times. Ever since Su Qinian's body was full of battle blood, he knew it was not good. But now the arrow was on the string and he had to send it. He could only
With one go, one can raise one's combat power to the extreme, relying on the fighting body and even entering the room with the Burning Lion Fist, which can turn the situation around.
Woo!
This punch broke into the vacuum, the sound of the punch was whimpering, and the vacuum was difficult to isolate. Almost at the moment he moved, Su Qinian's body dimmed, and the six-foot-long battle body belonging to Yantie Mountain blocked the bright moon and starry sky.
As his eyes lit up, Yan Tieshan moved his fist forward, and he could already feel the burning heat of the body of the person in front of him. The distance between his fist and his fist was only a short distance away.
Boom!
Just a moment later, there was a dull and powerful impact sound, like a drum beating in the sky, or like a big hammer falling to the ground. The fist that penetrated the Yantie Mountain Cave came to an abrupt stop. His whole body trembled, and his entire right arm was shaken.
He felt like a convulsion. For a moment, he showed an expression of disbelief and stared at the seemingly small figure in front of him. It was an ordinary-looking palm, pressing down on the edge of his fist.
It was less than half the size of his finger, but it was like a divine iron wall, unmoving, and he had awakened the human battle body, which was enough to break the fists of ordinary bone soldiers, but at this moment, a hole was opened, and the red battle blood gurgled.
Hotter than the flames, it dripped on the cliffs, producing green smoke.
Immediately, there was a flash of flowers in front of my eyes, and Yan Tieshan felt like it was struck by thunder. Even if I entered the extraordinary realm with my spiritual will, I could only barely capture a vague shadow. One palm was simply heavier than a hill, like a wilderness. The wild elephant in the ancient forest, known for its strength, fell on his face like lightning.
boom!
The huge combat body, which could be six feet high, suddenly flew out like a scarecrow, and was knocked back to its original shape in mid-air, spitting out a mouthful of blood and dozens of crystal-clear teeth.
What!
Not far away, several thousand captains who were lying on the ground were horrified. Looking at the entire tribe, the captain of Yantieshan, whose combat power was enough to rank among the top fifty, and who had even faintly touched Daoyuan, was actually killed like this. He was knocked back to his original shape with one palm, and he couldn't even take a single move. It was unimaginable that a mere blood refining perfectionist could possess such terrifying battle blood. It was simply unbelievable.
Bang!
Yan Tieshan landed in front of several captains. Half of his face collapsed, his cheekbones were cracked, and his face was covered in blood. After landing, his whole body twitched, his head was buzzing, and he couldn't even say a word.
call!
Immediately, the terrifying battle blood set off a scorching wave of air, which rolled up Yan Tieshan and several kneeling captains, fell to the mountain road, and then rolled down all the way.
Guangmingding can be nearly a thousand feet high. Even with the physiques of a few people from Yantie Mountain, when they rolled down to the foot of the mountain, they were covered in bruises, their muscles and bones were bruised, and their internal organs were shaken. Needless to say, the first thousand captain who fell down was Su Qinian's spirit and will were injured. Although Su Qinian did not have any thoughts of killing, his spirit and will were so terrifying. Just a ray of majestic will made him mentally chaotic and confused. He did not have ten days and a half to rest. Don't even think about coming back to your senses.
"Captain of Ten Thousand Iron Mountains!"
There was a lot of movement on Guangmingding. In the dead of night, it immediately alerted the Yanyun tribe soldiers on patrol. But when they arrived and saw the figure rolling down the mountain road, the hairs on their backs stood up. , from the outline of the bloody face, it can still be recognized that it is clearly Captain Yan Tieshan who is leading the patrol tonight.
"Who is he? He is so brave!"
"There is a foreign enemy!"
A group of soldiers from the Yanyun tribe came forward, but after a while, these soldiers, and even the centurions and thousand captains among them, showed signs of astonishment and even shock. Looking at Guangmingding, which looked somewhat lonely under the bright moon, it was really strange. What is the hand of the one on the top of the light? Didn’t it mean that that person practiced on the wrong path and fell down the realm? The Ten Thousand Captains of Yantieshan Mountain, but a person who has achieved great success in the Bone Tempering Realm, has awakened the human battle body, and that person You have been activating the thunderous sound of the heavenly veins recently, and you are clearly still practicing in the blood refining realm.
But immediately, a thousand captains shook their heads. As a young taboo who was able to reverse the fourth realm of cultivation and open up the realm of ground soldiers, even if he practiced on the wrong path and fell down, he still had some self-protection. The method of injuring the enemy is also reasonable.
It's just that that one went too far. He didn't take their Yanyun Blood Tribe into consideration, and as the clan leader Yan Qing's clan leader Yan Tieshan, Ten Thousand Captains, he really didn't save any face by being humiliated like this.
The bright moon is setting in the west.
In the bronze stone palace, Yan Qing looked at the figures being carried in front of him and heard a captain speak, reprimanding the one on the top of the light for being domineering and unscrupulous.
boom!
However, before he finished speaking, he saw the clan leader waving his sleeves and flying out, hitting the stone and copper wall. His internal organs were shaken, and he vomited out another mouthful of blood, causing even more serious internal injuries.
"You are here as a guest, how can I allow you to be so presumptuous?"
Yan Qing opened his mouth to scold him, his eyes were cold, and wherever he passed, there was a glint of divine light, which made all the masters of the Yanyun clan's combat masters in the stone palace tremble with fear, and they did not dare to express their anger. This clan leader was extremely high-ranking.
Early on, he took over the position of clan leader just after he was thirty years old. Now he has been in power for ten years. He acts vigorously and resolutely. As his cultivation becomes more and more sophisticated, his majesty becomes more and more solemn. His every move and every move leaves no one with the slightest intention to fight.
Rumble!
After half a cup of tea, the stone door slowly closed.
On the bronze lamp, the bright yellow flames swayed. With his hands behind his back, he was wearing a glistening red copper armor. His Yanqing eyes were calm. He glanced into the distance. His eyes seemed to have passed through the thick bronze wall and landed on the building a few miles away from the clan.
Thousands of feet high, on top of the mountain peak that was once named Yanyunding.
Bright top.
Su Qinian was sitting cross-legged on the rock beside the cliff. He was bathed in the moonlight, his black hair was shining and translucent, and his appearance was solemn. If he felt something at this moment, he glanced lightly into the distance and then withdrew his gaze. He quietly understood the way of light and was in the outside world.
He gradually became indifferent to everything, reaching the state of innate divine illumination.
The next day.
The morning sun has already risen halfway before the hour has come, and the land of the Yanyun tribe is quickly boiling.
"Last night, several people from Yantieshan Mountain were knocked off Guangmingding. They have not recovered from their injuries so far."
"It is rumored that the man on the top of the Light made rude remarks, and the tens of thousands of people in Yantieshan were not angry, but he used methods to humiliate him..."
In this world, rumors can often spread in all directions in a very short period of time, and the Yanyun Blood Tribe is no exception, let alone the gathering of elite soldiers in the central tribe of Yanyun Mountain within a radius of dozens of miles.
"It is said that……"
Someone spoke again, but the voice was much lower, and they were just talking to people they knew well.
"I heard... that the one at the top of the Light has a king-level blood pill in his hand."
King level blood elixir!
Some people couldn't help but exclaimed, and their mouths were quickly covered by the people around them. They were shocked and quickly left the crowd, but the news still spread silently throughout the Central Clan.
Yanyun Mountain is very large, covering nearly two thousand miles. Hundreds of thousands of Yanyun tribesmen live in this wild mountain. The central tribe is an important place where warriors are stationed, guarding the stone towers of the military headquarters, military graves and other Yanyun blood
This important area is about tens of miles in diameter and less than a hundred miles in radius.
"Brother Shengyun, something big happened last night. There is news that the person at Guangmingding has a lot of king-level blood pills in his hands!"
This is a corner of the Central Clan, in a stone building that is several times larger than the surrounding ones. Yan Shengyun is wearing a green and red armor. Hearing the words of a young captain next to him who was about the age of a weak man, he suddenly raised a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows, and there was a hint of light in his eyes.
Showing a sharp look.
He is as rich as jade and has a slender body. As the top expert of the younger generation under the clan leader, looking at the entire Yanyun Blood Tribe, even including the clan elders of the previous generation, his combat prowess is enough to rank among the top ten.
among the list.
"I see."
Yan Shengyun said calmly, with a hint of ridicule appearing at the corner of his mouth. With the King Blood Pill in his body, even an ordinary human with a weak physique can be reborn and activate the thunderous sounds of the heavenly veins. (Please give me a monthly ticket for recommendation.
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