Rebirth of the Peerless Martial God

Chapter 5 The Unbelievable Improvement

Heifengquan pays attention to mighty and domineering, every punch must be filled with all aura in order to exert its maximum power, so Heifengquan consumes aura extremely.

Today is the big day of the Yang family. Under the attention of the powerful people in Fenglei Town, Yang Sheng tried his best without any reservation, and displayed all his abilities. Before he finished a set of Black Wind Fist, he saw sweat on his body.

With the last two punches left, Yang Sheng felt a little uncomfortable. The unreasonable distribution led to the lack of aura in the end. The next two punches were afraid to make a fool of themselves.

No way! You must not be ashamed at this time. This is not only related to his reputation, but also represents the entire Yang family.

Thinking of this, Yang Sheng gritted his teeth and shouted: "Huh!"

Rotating all the aura in the body, with both fists out, I saw twists and turns in front of Yang Sheng.

Forcibly lifting aura, this punch has exceeded Yang Sheng's usual strength, and it has actually played the power of twisting the space!

"Good!" Yang family's children applauded one after another.

The old man Yang Wudi secretly cried that he was not good. His understanding of Heifengquan far surpassed everyone present. He knew that Yang Sheng was an aura that had overdrawn the last punch. This punch was certainly incomparable, and the last punch might become Soft and weak, even unable to play.

Sure enough, after Yang Sheng hit this punch, he felt extremely tired, and his whole body was instantly emptied of all strength.

The last punch failed, and he fell on the stage with a bang.

"What's wrong! What's wrong with Yang Sheng!" The audience exclaimed, Yang Ningchen was the first to rush up and help Yang Sheng up.

Yang Sheng's face was pale, and he said weakly, "Father, I'm fine, but my spiritual energy is overdrawn seriously. Just take a rest."

Yang Ningchen was extremely nervous, and checked Yang Sheng's body comprehensively, and confirmed that Yang Sheng's body was unharmed, then hugged Yang Sheng and stepped off the stage.

Yang Sheng worked so hard, in exchange for applause from the Yang family.

But Yang Wudi frowned, watching Yang Sheng stay silent for a long time, Yang Sheng's character is just like that, fierce and unyielding.

If you are struggling with life and death, there is nothing wrong with this style of play.

But today is the nature of the performance, Yang Sheng failed to fully display the Black Wind Fist, fearing that other people would use the topic to play down the Yang family.

Yang Wudi’s worries are not unreasonable. Just after Yang Sheng stepped down, he heard Zhao Xiongshan laugh, and then said: “Heifengquan is really domineering. Even the Yang family's children, who have been practicing for many years, cannot do their best. ."

"Yeah, I don't know who is going to show off his great art next on stage." Wang Shian said with no good intentions.

Yang Wudi was secretly angry. Yang Sheng came to the stage to show the Yang family's strength, but it was counterproductive and was ridiculed by the other three. Next, he must find his face.

Thinking of this, Yang Wudi looked to his side.

According to the advance plan, the Yang family prepared to send three children to the stage, namely Yang Sheng, Yang Jing and Yang Jun.

Now that Yang Sheng failed to complete the task well, the next one was naturally Yang Jing on stage.

Yang Wudi was a little surprised when he didn't hear Yang Jing's reaction. When his eyes fell on Yang Jing's face, Yang Wudi was stunned.

What's wrong with Yang Jing, his face is swollen like a pig's head.

As Yang Wudi's eyes pointed out, more people discovered Yang Jing's abnormality. Yang Ningbao cared about his son and hurriedly came to Yang Jing, "Yang Jing, what's the matter with you."

Yang Jing was angry in his heart, but it was hard to vent at this time. It can't be said that Yang Teng slapped him twice.

He whispered, "I was injured by accident when I was practicing. I will be fine after a few days of recuperation. Father needn't worry."

Yang Ningbao secretly cried out that it was a pity that what a good opportunity was missed. Yang Jing must perform better than Yang Sheng on stage. This is directly related to the best opportunity to determine the core children.

"Then can you still be on stage?" Yang Ningbao asked unwillingly.

Yang Jing is determined to take the stage, and the hot pain on his face makes him a little worried. If it is normal, Yang Jing will definitely show himself on stage without saying a word.

Today it was different. Yang Jing didn't dare to be careless when countless pairs of eyes looked at it, which was related to the belonging of the core children.

In the unlikely event that he can't do his best on stage because of his unstable mentality, and is laughed at with a pig-headed face, this core kid has nothing to do with him.

Thinking of this, Yang Jing shook his head helplessly, "The child should have been on stage to show off his family style, but he has no choice but to practice chaotic energy. In recent days, he can't do strenuous exercise. I hope his father will understand."

No fight is the best fight. Only Yang Yan is above him. As long as he doesn't make mistakes, the position of this core kid can't run away.

Forcibly on stage would be detrimental to him, and Yang Jing could still see this clearly.

Yang Ningbao comforted Yang Jing a few words and came over to tell Yang Wudi the situation.

Yang Wudi was depressed. He wanted to take this opportunity to show off the Yang family's demeanor, but he didn't expect Yang Sheng to be very useful. Yang Jing was injured and couldn't take the stage. When things came to the end, he had to reduce one game and send Yang Yan to the stage.

Although doing this seems anticlimactic, it can't take care of that much.

Seeing the old man's dark face, the children were afraid to talk nonsense.

Don't mention how uncomfortable Yang Wudi felt. He didn't expect this to happen, and he was about to order Yang Yan to take the stage.

Suddenly someone said loudly: "Second brother is troubled by injuries and can't show off on stage. I will come to the next show."

This sound immediately attracted all attention, everyone was taken aback and then burst into laughter.

The guests from the three families laughed wantonly: "Is there no one in the Yang family? Let a trash come on stage to make a fool of yourself!"

Yang Wudi's face instantly turned into a black pot, it is not good for anyone to stand up at this time, but it is Yang Teng who is this trash, let him put this old face where!

"Teng'er!" Yang Ningren shouted angrily: "Don't sit down yet!"

If it were three years ago, Yang Ningren was absolutely in favor of his son taking the stage. At that time, his son Yang Teng was the pride of the entire Yang family, and now he is the most unwelcome person in the Yang family.

Yang Teng smiled slightly: "If it is to fight against each other, the people present may count my cultivation base as the lowest, and dare not fight against you."

When the conversation changed, Yang Teng said: "Since it is a performance, there are not too many rules. I have recently practiced several undecent combat skills. I would like to ask seniors for your advice."

After speaking, Yang Teng got up and left the meeting regardless of whether the old man allowed it or not.

The old man once loved Yang Teng very much, but that doesn't mean that he still loves him now, and he wants to stop Yang Teng.

Li Hanfeng, the head of the Li family, said to the children behind him: "But I don't know what tricks the Yang family, a genius who used to be famous in Fenglei Town, has any tricks, you guys have watched carefully."

The other two patriarchs also said the same to their children.

It sounds like it gave the Yang family a lot of face, but in fact all laughed at the Yang family's successor, and actually wanted a recognized waste to take the stage.

Yang Wudi can't wait for the family celebration to end soon, he will definitely not spare Yang Teng!

Yang Teng didn't seem to notice the change in the atmosphere. He came to the four Patriarchs and bowed to the four Patriarchs, "Predecessors, please give pointers."

Except for Yang Wudi, who were all waiting to see Yang Teng's jokes, the three Patriarchs laughed loudly: "The children of the Yang family are really fearless and courageous."

Yang Teng didn't care at all, and said to the young man standing behind Zhao Xiongshan, "I borrow the sword from Brother Zhao to use it."

This young man is Zhao Yichen, the core child of the Zhao family. He reached the eighth-level cultivation base of the cohesion period at the age of thirteen, and his future is far above that of Yang Yan, the strongest of the Yang family.

Zhao Yichen was taken aback, then smiled: "But I don't know what Brother Yang did with the sword."

Yang Teng smiled mysteriously: "Give you a big surprise, you have to be optimistic."

After receiving Zhao Yichen's sword, Yang Teng strode towards the ceremonial stand and said as he walked: "The cultivation base is indeed lower. I can't perform very well. It seems that I need to improve it."

No one understood the meaning of Yang Teng's muttering and watched Yang Teng step by step along the steps.

"Huh? That's not right!" Zhao Xiongshan whispered softly, the first to discover Yang Teng's abnormality.

"What's wrong." Wang Shian was shocked as soon as he finished speaking.

Because of the cultivation base, none of these people present except the four Patriarchs noticed the difference between Yang Teng.

Zhao Xiongshan and the three looked at Yang Teng incredible, in addition to shock and infinite doubt in their eyes.

While Yang Wudi was shocked, he was ecstatic and puzzled.

The four Patriarchs saw it very clearly that Yang Teng actually improved his cultivation level while on stage!

That's right! Is to improve cultivation.

I saw that you were not rushing to step on the stage, every step was running the aura, and when the three-foot-high ceremony stage was halfway, Yang Teng had already run all the auras, and then began to attack the advancement.

Didn't Yang Teng get his heart broken and become useless three years ago? The cultivation base fell from the sixth heaven in the gathering force period to the first heaven in the gathering force period.

Is his heart vein repaired?

The three masters looked at Yang Wudi incomprehensibly.

Yang Wudi didn't understand what happened to Yang Teng. If the heart veins were not repaired, he would definitely not be able to improve his cultivation level. There was no doubt about this.

But the question is, how did Yang Teng repair his heart, and when?

Yang Wudi looked at Yang Ningren without a trace. It stands to reason that Yang Teng repaired his heart. As his father, Yang Ningren should know the truth, but he couldn't see anything on Yang Ningren's face.

Yang Wudi had to leave all the questions in his stomach, waiting for Yang Teng to come down and ask what happened.

Turning his gaze, he stared at Yang Teng again. Yang Wudi wanted to know whether Yang Teng had repaired his heart, the best way was undoubtedly to see if Yang Teng could advance successfully.

With the other three Patriarchs, Yang Wudi couldn't ask Yang Teng, let alone stop Yang Teng from taking the stage.

Under the close attention of the four Patriarchs, Yang Teng stepped onto the stage.

"Sure enough, it's a waste. It takes so long to walk a few steps." Someone whispered maliciously.

Just after Yang Teng walked the last step and came to the podium, everyone present felt that the aura around him seemed to fluctuate.

It's just that the fluctuation range is too small, no one thinks of Yang Teng.

The four Patriarchs are always staring at Yang Teng, the fluctuating aura is caused by Yang Teng's advancement!

Yang Wudi let out a sigh of relief. What is certain is that Yang Teng repaired his heart, and in a very short period of time, he raised his cultivation base.

What puzzled the four Patriarchs was that Yang Teng's method of upgrading his cultivation was too simple and casual.

Improving the cultivation base is the most important thing for every monk. Normally, it should be a retreat. Only with the protection of a master can he increase his cultivation with peace of mind.

And instead of retreating, Yang Teng took a few steps on stage at random and improved his cultivation. It was ridiculous and too trifling to say it, and there were people who didn't pay much attention to improving cultivation.

Yang Teng stood in the middle of the ceremonial table, always with a confident smile on his face, and gently waved the sword in his hand.

"Everyone, boy, I can't come up with any good things to open everyone's eyes, but please advise!"