I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"principal."

Yang Lie saluted.

It was Zong Haoyang who walked out of the darkness, and obviously he was also the one who shot just now. Zong Haoyang shook his head: "At the beginning, my master also used this'spiritual sword light' to attack me. It took me ten days to barely touch a mystery."

He couldn't help sighing, people are more angry than people.

"Inner power is alive, which is the symbol of the six-tier martial artist in the Juyuan. Many people know this, but they don't understand how to make the inner power full of spirituality."

Zong Haoyang opened his palm, and a trace of internal force stretched out like a bud, forming a flower bud. The buds opened and gradually turned into a delicate flower. Then the flowers withered, scattered into countless spots of light, and the dust returned to the earth.

The scenes are breathtakingly beautiful.

"Soul! This spirituality is actually your own soul power! Only when you integrate your soul power into your internal power, can you truly enter the sixth level of convergence!"

Yang Lie raised his brows, he understood the origin of the starlight, it turned out to be "soul power"!

The soul is mysterious and unpredictable, even a strong person in the Vientiane Realm cannot understand the mystery. I didn't expect it to be that one needs to integrate soul power to cultivate to the sixth level of Juyuan.

"You don't have to be anxious, it took me a year from understanding this to truly setting foot in the sixth layer of the Juyuan Realm."

Zong Haoyang smiled and said, "You only have three days to face the battle. At the moment, you only need to absorb the energy of the primordial stone to make your internal strength stronger. As for breaking through the cultivation base, you can slowly figure it out. It must be based on your talent. In March, it can break through six layers——"

His next words were swallowed alive, his eyes were wide enough to be the size of a copper bell, and he looked like hell!

Zizi!

Yang Lie spread out his right palm, lying quietly with a sesame-sized light spot in the center of his palm. Suddenly, hundreds of internal rain lines, thin as silver lines, rushed and irrigated above the light spot.

The spot of light trembled slightly, as if awakened, a delicate "rhizome" was drawn out from it, and silver leaves on both sides of the rhizome slowly stuck out their heads.

In the blink of an eye, a tender grass with the length of the **** grew.

With the palm of his hand, the tender grass gently shattered and turned into countless light spots, flying around Yang Lie's fist, like a firefly in a summer night.

Facing Principal Zong’s dumbfounded expression, Yang Lie asked a little hesitantly: "Principal, is this inner strength alive? Well, is my perception wrong? It seems that my driving inner strength is not as smooth as yours."

wrong? Wrong your monster head!

Zong Haoyang was crying in his heart. My old man stepped into the Sixth Stage of Juyuan Realm at the age of 25. It has been 46 years since it has been able to operate the internal force so smartly.

How long does it take you, a brat, to be able to do this now, what are you not satisfied with?

Principal Zong has the urge to run wild.

...

Three days passed quickly.

Under Zong Haoyang's unreserved teaching, Yang Lie's understanding of inner power became deeper and deeper. Now if he confronts the white robe array puppet in the ten refining formation, he does not need to use any artistic conception force, he can also kill it with one move!

And the news that Yang Lie was about to challenge the Feng Family also spread throughout Qinglan City, which really caused a lot of discussion——

"The Feng Family has been established for more than eighty years. At that time, the old Master Feng had just come to Qinglan City and had six levels of cultivation in the Ju Yuan Realm. Although he has not broken through the Vientiane Realm, the Feng Family has therefore stopped among the top powers. The background is by no means inferior to the eight forces!"

"Hey! I know that Yang Lie, I heard that he is highly valued by Yucheng Lord, Zong Principal, and even Leader Luo. Presumably, he is just the three puppets who have been pushed out, and it is these three big figures who really want to shoot. "

"You only know one of them and you don't know the other. This dispute also involves the Sirius Academy's deputy inspector! That Master Yu spoke in person, and the Lord Yucheng and others are not allowed to interfere."

"Ah? It turns out there is this one, isn't that young man dead?"

The same discussion also occurred in the training camp-

"Feng Yuntai has been famous for many years, and his age is older than us. The longer the warrior lives, the more terrible it is! No one knows what his cards are, so be careful about everything." Zong Haoyang warned.

"Well, don't fight for a while, if things are not right, step back immediately. As long as you can successfully become an official disciple of Sirius Academy, such a small person can be wiped out!" Yu Baiwei also said.

"Little Lie."

His mother Zhu Xiulan carefully arranged his clothes, her eyes worried, "Or, let's not go?"

"Yes, brother, I'm fine, don't take risks for me." The younger sister Jiang Yuer took Yang Lie's sleeve. She was already well after taking care of her parents, but her expression was always timid.

Yang Lie smiled slightly and stared into her eyes: "This is not an adventure, this is fair! My brother wants to tell you that no matter how noble or poor, you have the right to dream. No one is qualified to trample on your dream!"

"The Feng Family is wrong, then they will have someone to bear the due price. If they are unwilling to bear, then I will come to the door and ask for an explanation!"

"Since it is your dream to become a great physician, don't let anyone shake it!"

Jiang Yu'er was shocked suddenly, she really understood Yang Lie's painstaking efforts:

It seems that my elder brother only took a breath of bad breath to Shao Feng's family. In fact, his real intention was to rebuild his confidence in becoming a great physician!

She thought that when she was a child, she brought meat to the poor old man, but was snatched by a few rascals, and met with ridicule. At that time, he had just entered the training camp, but his elder brother, who was not even a warrior, went to the door brazenly. He was so wounded that he forced those people to bow their heads and admit their mistakes!

Whether it was fighting a rogue at that time, or now declaring war on one family, my brother is all about telling himself and telling himself to stick to the right path!

Yu Baiwei and others were equally astonished. The young man's face seemed to emit an invisible light, and they couldn't help but nodded secretly: Even without the extremely high martial arts savvy, this young man is definitely not a thing in the pool. !

Sudden tears rolled down, Jiang Yuer nodded heavily: "I understand! Brother, I will remember!"

Looking at the renewed look in the girl's eyes, Yang Lie smiled comfortably, and he shook the dragon blood spear in his hand suddenly: "Okay! Then just look at it. Brother let the Feng Family admit the mistake!"

...

Fengyun Villa is located in the rich southern part of the inner city, covering an area of ​​more than 3,000 mu. In addition to various luxury houses for the wind family to live in, there are also many families from affiliated forces——

For long-term inheritance, every big family often has to make various plans and engage in various businesses. Such as minerals, transportation, forging, monster sales, etc., it is naturally impossible to do everything in a complex business. At this time, choosing some vassals, providing them with protection, and then sharing the benefits becomes the best way.

In the past hundred years, Fengjia has developed into a giant.

The entrance to Fengyun Villa is a mountain that has been cut into squares, with an area of ​​acres and a height of twelve meters.

This is Feng's "Yaowu Terrace", engraved with Feng's achievements from top to bottom:

In 2956 of the Daqin calendar, the old grandfather of the Feng family killed more than sixty members of the thieves group's "Desperate" group.

In 2957 of the Daqin calendar, the old grandfather of the Feng family fought against the newly promoted Vientiane realm powerhouse "Gu Yuanhua", undefeated in ten strokes.

In 2988 of the Great Qin calendar, Feng Prison Temple Jin Liuzhong was the captain of the patrol team of the city's main mansion;

...

Row by row, column by column are all the achievements of Fengjia over the years. Even if people who don't know the Feng Family pass by, as long as they see this Yaowu Terrace, they will be in awe.

Yaowu Terrace is a sacred place where countless Feng family members are proud! But today, a dignified atmosphere filled the vicinity of Yaowu Terrace, with thousands of warriors holding swords and staring at the path.

"coming!"

Suddenly, a cry sounded.

A group of people walked slowly from the end of the road. The first person was a black-clothed boy. He walked slowly. Even if he faced nearly a thousand murderous eyes, he could only walk in a leisurely courtyard, gently lifting a shot in his hand. Silver Spear——

It is Yang Lie!

Behind him, followed Yu Baiwei and others.

"Under Yaowu stage, disarm! Disarm!" A Feng family warrior jumped out and shouted.

"Relieve soldiers!"

"Removal!"

Dozens of martial artists with superb cultivation base all shouted in unison. They were all elites of the Feng family, known as the "Yuntai Army". Everyone was trained by the old grandfather of Feng, and they had no idea how many lives were on their hands.

Dozens of people stopped shouting in unison, the sound was rolling, and the killing intent was directed at Yang Lie!

Yang Lie's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light suddenly appeared: "Go away!"

Bang!

The leader of the warrior only felt that his chest was smashed with a heavy hammer. He couldn't help but retreat for several steps, and the aura that had accumulated for a long time opened.

With a horrified face, he looked at Yang Lie dumbfounded, and he intentionally said a few scenes, but he couldn't utter a word!

"Yang Shaoxia is here as a guest. You don't need to stick to customary etiquette, please come up and give a comment!" A vigorous voice came from Yaowu Station.

Facing the dazzling sunlight, you can see a tall, indestructible old man standing high. His eyes are long and narrow, with a bloodthirsty light, and he is staring at his prey like a falcon ten feet apart, which makes his heart palpitating——

Feng's old lady, Feng Yuntai!

"it is good!"

Yang Lie just took a long breath, and violently shot his right foot onto the Yaowu Stage.

...

Haoyang is in the air.

Two golden figures stood conspicuously on Yaowu Terrace, not giving way!

With the help of the right time and place, Feng Yuntai has raised his aura to the extreme, even if he is an ordinary Vientiane Realm powerhouse, he will be overwhelmed.

However, when Yang Lie stood in front of him, he did not lose the wind at all, but showed a momentum of fighting for the front.

"Heh, I didn't expect a figure like Yang Shaoxia to appear in Blue City."

Feng Yuntai sincerely praised, "If I knew it earlier, I would only give a generous gift. I wish Yang Shaoxia a long journey and never be an enemy of you. Look at this Fengyun Villa, if I gave half of this huge foundation, I don’t know. Can you turn your enemies into friends with Yang Shaoxia?"

Half of the industry!

This hand is so big that people have to admire Feng Yuntai's tolerance.

However, Yang Lie shook his head: "There is no need for the industry. As long as the owner of the wind farm handed over all the disciples who participated in the design to deal with me, and abolished their cultivation, then we will be wiped out."

If you don't make it in time, the little girl will be beaten to death by their design!

Could it be that the mere assets can be worth the humiliation suffered by the younger sister?

"Then we have nothing to talk about?"

Feng Yuntai opened his eyes suddenly, the gentle color was swept away, and his sharp eyes burst out, "You said you want justice! Have you ever thought that even if the old man gives you justice, do you deserve it? ?"

Rumble!

The ground cracked, and large pieces of millstone-shaped stones floated in the air, surrounded by layers of black flames, facing Yang Lie sharply.

Yang Lie slowly put down the Dragon Blood Spear and said flatly, "I want to try."