Chapter 340 Younger Generation

With one win and one loss, the situation reached a stalemate. Both sides were very cautious about choosing the last foundation-building monk to fight.

After intense discussions, the Yang family and the Feng family finally decided to let Yang Xuanwu appear.

As for the Jinshui Sect, a middle-aged man walked out, tall and burly, with loose black hair, like a lion's mane dancing wildly, and there was a fierce power in his steps that should not be underestimated.

"This is Zhu Tianxing from the Jinshui Sect. He is also a practitioner of both law and body. His physical strength is huge and his defense is extremely strong. He is a ruthless character who is difficult to deal with!" A member of the Feng family looked at Zhu Tianxing who walked onto the ring. There was a flash of worry and he opened his mouth to explain the basic situation of this person.

"Haha, brother Liekong, don't worry. My nephew has yet to find a match among the monks in the early stages of establishing the foundation of the Yang family, so don't worry!" Yang Tiankang smiled lightly and gave Feng Liekong a reassurance.

"Oh? Is that so? Then I'll wait and see!"

On the ring, the two parties stood still.

Yang Xuanwu has a well-proportioned body, his muscles and bones are like cast iron, and the hard lines on his cheeks make him even more heroic.

At this moment, he was holding a black spear in his hand, and fierce fighting spirit roared out. The spear was pointed at Zhu Tianxing, all without saying a word.

"The battle begins!"

boom! !

Zhu Tianxing struck first, bending his thick legs slightly, then using force, crushing the several-foot-long ring, and rushed over.

hold head high! !

Vaguely, there seemed to be a white jade elephant roaring furiously, its sharp white fangs flashing with a terrifying edge. In fact, they were Zhu Tianxing's two iron fists.

The enemy attacked violently, but Yang Xuanwu looked coldly. He glanced at him, twisted his waist, and the spear in his hand came out of the stream like a deep water dragon.

Amidst the bursts of dragon roars, the evil dragon opened its teeth and claws, and spread its scales and claws at the violently charging beast.

Boom! !

The collision between the two parties was like the collision of meteors. It was not as gorgeous as the torrent of magic, but it seemed more passionate. The fist-to-flesh fight made people unable to take their eyes away.

boom!boom!

The two figures were extremely fast and used all their methods.

The shadow of Yang Xuanwu's spear filled the sky, like thousands of arrows being fired in unison, and the sound of sharp roars filled the arena.

Zhu Tianxing used a pair of iron fists, which looked cumbersome, but actually meant they were heavy-handed and his defense was watertight.

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged no less than thirty moves.

The entire arena seemed to have been swept by a storm, with pits and gravel everywhere.

Boom! !

There was another collision, but this time, a dazzling light shone out. Accompanied by the roar of dragons and tigers, a black spear burst out with infinite brilliance, like an aurora from the end of the sky, piercing through the layers of air in a sudden. Layers of obstacles hit the center of Zhu Tianxing's eyebrows.

puff! !

Blood splattered, and the dull face was frozen.

"What a gun, I won't lose unjustly!"

After uttering these words, Zhu Tianxing closed his eyes, showing no resentment or unwillingness.

The monks who follow the path of fighting all have this kind of awareness. As long as they are defeated by the enemy in an upright manner, it is just that their skills are not as good as others. There is nothing to say.

Resentments and so on are just excuses used by cowards to vent their emotions.

laugh! !

Withdrawing his spear, Yang Xuanwu saluted Zhu Tianxing's body, then turned and left the ring.

For such opponents, even if they fight each other because of different stances, there will still be due respect.

On the other side, a young monk with a sad expression came up to the stage to collect Zhu Tianxing's body. The immortal cultivators of Jinshui Sect were silent for a moment, and then left here under the leadership of Chu Fei.

After losing two out of three rounds, Jin Shui Sect lost this competition. If they continued to argue, it would be disgraceful and laughable.

"Hahaha……"

The atmosphere of the Yang Feng family was completely different. They returned to Huangshifang City with strong joy, and a celebration was naturally inevitable.

At the same time, as the battle ended, the names of Yang Tiankang and Yang Xuanwu also began to spread in the foundation building circles in several nearby counties.

Only then did the world know that the genius of the Yang family was not just Yang Tianyou.

Beneath the brilliance of the latter, there are other stars that should not be underestimated either.

……

After Yang Tianyou had been in seclusion for half a month, the wall of the seclusion stone room suddenly shook. Looking closer, it turned out that it was Yang Tianyou who slapped the ground with his palm.

Feeling the violent power surging in his muscles and bones, he laughed, "As expected of the thousand-year-old Yuxuan stone marrow. While improving my physical fitness, my ability to temper my body is equally powerful. In just half a month, my The physical fitness has improved to the ninth level of foundation building."

"I just don't know if my physical training qualifications have improved to the golden elixir realm..." Yang Tianyou frowned and thought.

Although this kind of ethereal thing can be felt, it is also extremely vague, and it feels like seeing flowers in the fog.

"Forget it, since you're not sure, just take the remaining half of the Yuxuan stone marrow. This way, everything should be safe!"

Just do it, Yang Tianyou lightly touched the storage ring, took out the remaining Yuxuan stone marrow, and drank it all in one gulp.

hum! !

Rich spiritual energy rises in the abdomen, and under the operation of the internal organs, it quickly transforms into some kind of power of a beneficial nature, slowly improving his physical qualifications, and at the same time tempering his body.

Another eight days passed, and with a rumble, the door to the stone chamber opened, and Yang Tianyou walked out with a smile on his face, in a good mood.

"I didn't expect Brother Thirteen to move so quickly and have already obtained a material for the magic pill."

Muttering, Yang Tianyou's figure gradually became blurry, and then a ray of magnificent starlight shot out from the courtyard and headed straight for Ziyue Town.

On the top floor of Ziyue Pavilion, Yang Tianyou stepped forward, holding a pot of spiritual wine in his hand, "Thirteenth brother, this time the magic pill happened thanks to your running around. This pot of Chunluo wine is my mother's. The one she brewed a year ago is the culmination of her brewing skills. She has been keeping it at home and was reluctant to drink it. This time I brought it here for you to try!"

"Since it is a treasure personally produced by the master of our Lingshan Hall, of course I have to taste it." Yang Tianjiu walked over with a smile, handed out a storage bag, and took the spiritual wine from Yang Tianyou's hand very familiarly. .

Taking the storage bag, Yang Tianyou scanned it with his spiritual consciousness, and after confirming that it was correct, he joked, "Speaking of which, Brother Thirteen has been busy with many affairs in the shop all day long, but as a result, his cultivation has not fallen behind, and he has already I have reached the peak of the seventh level of foundation building. It really makes me, a mediocre person who lives in seclusion all day, feel ashamed!"

Hearing this, Yang Tianjiu pursed his lips and smiled, "It's just a small chance. I can't compare to your nineteenth brother in terms of fighting ability. Brother, I will probably only be able to associate with money in my life!"

"What's wrong with being around money? You are the God of Wealth in our family. Even the Golden elixir monks from other families will treat you as equals when they meet you. Isn't this the charm of money?" Yang Tianyou blinked.

Yang Tianjiu smiled and said nothing, and pulled him to finish the pot of Chunluo wine before letting Yang Tianyou leave.