Chapter 364 Tribesmen break through
In less than a stick of incense, ten iron-blooded hounds that had reached the late stage of foundation building fell into the hands of four spiritual beasts. During this period, Yang Tianyou just stood aside and watched quietly.
hum! !
The black mist as black as ink began to surge, scarlet eyes appeared again, and the sharp piercing sound of the iron claws on the ground made people feel uncomfortable.
Roar! !
Twenty iron-blooded hounds slowly walked out, dozens of fist-sized scarlet eyes, in the black mist, like the eyes of death, bloody and terrifying.
Seeing this scene, Yang Tianyou understood that he could no longer let the spirit beasts fight alone. He had to take action, otherwise casualties were likely to occur.
He gently raised his right hand, and with a snap, the twin knives appeared in the palm of his hand. On the broad back of the knife was a white tiger with wings, and its vicious bloody mouth opened, spitting out a round of shining knife tips.
This is a heavy knife, a killing knife!
Behind the two-handed sword, Xinghui also relied on the invisible power of the invisible insect to hide in the dark, waiting for opportunities.
boom! !
The footsteps hit the ground hard, the sound of air explosions came out, and the fierce wind pressure roared in. Facing twenty iron-blooded hounds with strength comparable to those of late-stage foundation-building monks, Yang Tianyou chose to challenge them head-on.
"Roar!!"
Yuan Ba and other four spiritual beasts followed closely behind Yang Tianyou, and the iron-blooded hounds on the opposite side were not to be outdone.
They are ferocious beasts. Although they were created by the Four Symbols Sect using special means, they are absolutely not lacking in the ferocity and cruelty that ferocious beasts should have.
It was like two torrents colliding, the sword light criss-crossing, and the blazing white-gold light illuminated the originally dark space brightly, and the surging black mist seemed to retreat with it.
Under the bright sun, evil spirits no longer exist!
laugh! !
The starlight turned into an invisible blade, and under the dual blessing of the power of Yuan Magnetic Force and the Dacheng Sword Intent, it used its unparalleled sharpness to decapitate the iron-blooded hounds one after another on the spot.
If Xinghui takes a light and elegant route, Twin Swords gives full play to Yang Tianyou's physical advantage.
The muscles bulge, the blood surges, and the surging force is like a rolling river. It carries unstoppable power and directly kills the iron-blooded hound in front of him.
Blood spilled everywhere, and screams came one after another.
It seemed that these ferocious-looking big guys were only so powerful, and they were killed by Yang Tianyou like he was chopping melons and vegetables.
However, this is actually an illusion.
When the immortal cultivators in the palace passed this level, 20% of the cultivators could not hold a stick of incense and were torn to pieces by ten iron-blooded hounds.
For many people, these iron-blooded hounds have a tacit cooperation and are equipped with steel and iron bones. If they hit them with magic weapons, they can only damage the opponent's fur.
Not to mention killing them all, even injuring one is quite difficult.
Only Yang Tianyou, with the power of Yuan Magnetic and the blessing of Dacheng Sword Intent, could kill him so easily and freely.
After all, these two powers can greatly increase attack power.
The two merged into one, and his long sword slashed down with all its strength. Even if it was a third-level spirit gold, a big gap would be cut out.
laugh! !
The sword light reappeared, and the huge dog head fell to the ground, blended into the ground, and disappeared.
Yang Tianyou looked around and saw that twenty iron-blooded hounds were completely killed by him and four spiritual beasts.
Among them, he alone killed twelve iron-blooded hounds.
You can guess what Fengling is thinking by looking at her helpless eyes.
Even if the master is too capable of fighting, it is a boring thing!
Two waves of iron-blooded hounds were all killed. Yang Tianyou counted with his fingers and found that it took less than one stick of incense.
Even the second wave took less time than the first wave.
Ding! !
With the tip of the knife facing down, he stood with the knife in his hand, looking at the billowing black mist in front of him, and a pair of scarlet eyes appeared again.
This time, the number of iron-blooded hounds has increased to fifty!
……
Just when Yang Tianyou was going through the test on the left, Ding Zhanguan,
The five members of the Yang family are also facing their own challenges.
……
White Tiger Palace, Bingzhan Pass!
The chubby Yang Xuanyang was running away in a hurry. Behind him were silver-gray crabs with large pincers.
"I just ate a few of your fellow tribesmen, right?" Yang Xuanyang turned around and shouted.
Whoosh! !
A big stone hit from behind, and the howling wind blew Yang Xuanyang's long hair, blocking his sight.
"This damn long hair is really a delay. I'll cut it off when you get back!"
boom! !
After the words fell, Yang Xuanyang's heart ached and he couldn't help but let out a miserable howl.
"Why do you want to ban your strength? Four Symbols Sect, you are trying to kill me!"
……
Suzaku Palace, Perseverance Pass!
In the endless darkness, I couldn't see my fingers, there was no sound, even if I shouted loudly, no sound came out.
After the silence, silence, and dullness, all that is left is loneliness.
Yang Tiankang walked in this space with an expressionless face, his cheeks twitching from time to time. Although he staggered, his steps never stopped.
He is no longer the young man who was unable to panic in the face of beasts.
After decades of training, Yang Tiankang has now become a qualified sword cultivator.
Go forward indomitably and have a firm mind. Even if you face all kinds of hardships, you will never give up.
As he walked, Yang Tiankang forgot about time and everything except the sword in his heart.
There is his persistence in the sword, his beloved family, and his father who taught him earnestly, but he did not get discouraged or give up.
Wow! !
When the light emerges, the darkness gradually fades away.
Yang Tiankang stretched out his right hand, squinted his eyes, looked at the light curtain appearing in front of him through his fingers, and smiled.
Name: Yang Kang
Level: Perseverance Level
Rating: Extremely
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It was still the Vermillion Bird Palace, but it was not in the same place as Yang Tiankang.
Battle at Guan B!
Arenas are placed on the square. On each platform, there are monks fighting fiercely.
Yang Xuanwu made a mistake in his steps, and a blazing golden light suddenly rose from his arm. His five fingers spread out and then clenched into a huge iron fist.
boom! !
With a punch, the surging spiritual energy spread out and rushed towards the opponent. In the center, the grand fist that seemed to be able to shatter everything was like a blazing sun, bursting with arrogance.
A strong wind blew, causing the skirt of the female monk opposite to rustle.
The latter looked at the oncoming giant fist in horror, and a thought came to his mind, "Are this guy and I really in the same realm?"
"I surrender!"
The female monk shouted, using her spiritual power to destroy the Suzaku mark on the back of her hand.
hum!
A layer of khaki formation shield appeared out of thin air.
Boom! !
The giant fist hit the shield without any pause, leaving a clear dent.
Looking at the dent, the female monk turned pale. She was just a little bit away from dying in the hands of this man.
Opposite him, Yang Xuanwu glanced at the female monk with a cold expression, sat down cross-legged, and restored his spiritual power.
He is a defender, and every time he defeats someone, he has an hour of rest time.
"Hey, what's your name?" The female monk looked at Yang Xuanwu and asked. Although her face was pale, her eyes seemed to have some kind of brilliance.
Yang Xuanwu didn't say a word, as if he didn't hear what the female monk said.
The latter asked a few more questions, but still received no response, so he had to leave the ring with a disappointed look on his face.
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In the Xuanwu Palace, Yang Qiongchuan and Yang Tianxue were assigned together.
It is naturally better to have people of the same race taking care of each other. At least the two of them can use the same healing elixir.
Fight Guanding!
Yang Tianxue faced ten iron-blooded hounds with mid-stage foundation building strength and could only be forced to defend.
Chili's two swords flew intertwined, and under the control of Yang Tianxue's spiritual power, they transformed into a thin shield filled with fire and flowing spiritual patterns.
Xiao Zhoutian Divine Fire Shield!
The second-level spell that Yang Tianxue has practiced hard for many years has extremely strong defensive power.
In addition, the Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gu she possesses can also enhance defense, but she can barely hold on under the siege of the iron-blooded hounds.
In the end, she managed to survive a stick of incense and passed this level. Although she was slightly injured, she was doing pretty well.
On the other side, Yang Qiongchuan, like Yang Xuanwu, was in Zhan Guan B.
However, since he was in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, he was not in the same yellow sand space as Yang Xuanwu, who was on the third level of Foundation Establishment.
On the ring, Yang Qiongchuan's body was covered with golden light, like a golden Buddha statue. He was indestructible and had amazing defensive power. He actually withstood the indiscriminate bombardment of the monks on the opposite side and charged forward wildly.
In the end, after a fierce battle, Yang Qiongchuan successfully won a ring.
As long as he can win three times in the ring, he can get a "good" rating.
