Peng Yue'er was aggressive, Ye Nantian's face turned red with anger, and he said angrily: "Yue'er, don't forget that Batian used to be your childhood sweetheart, how can you insult him like this now?"

"I'm just telling the truth."

Peng Yue'er glanced at Ye Yang with a look of contempt, as if she was owed even a single glance to this person.

At this time, Peng Feng, the leader of the Fire God clan, stood up, his voice was low and powerful, and he said lightly: "Yue'er, no matter what, the head of the Ye family is your uncle, don't be so rude!"

Peng Yue'er nodded and smiled: "Yes, dad!"

The father and daughter sang together, obviously just pretending to show the Ye family.

Peng Feng's eyes fell to Ye Yang, and his divine light suddenly became prosperous. An invisible momentum suppressed him, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him, causing Ye Yang to feel a huge sense of oppression.

"scare?!"

Ye Yang was intimidated, clenched his fists, stood beside the screen and stood motionless. He looked at Peng Feng with a deep look, with extraordinary determination and determination, without any allowance. His body seemed to be about to be broken, and there was a burst of severe pain from all joints. It turned out that what was said was true. The pressure generated by the top masters by their momentum was enough to kill people!

Peng Feng was secretly shocked. Ye Nantian's only son was ignorant and lazy, and had long been spread in the family. However, when he tried today, Peng Feng found that this young man was so determined and his arrogant look made him distracted.

"snort!"

Peng Feng turned around, and a blazing wind flew out from his sleeve, hit Ye Yang's chest. Suddenly, Ye Yang's chest was like a knife, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat. He gritted his teeth and didn't hum, but a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

After suffering a secret loss, Peng Feng took action quietly, and even Ye Nantian could not even notice it. After all, Ye Nantian only had level five strength, while Peng Feng was level nine, which was level four higher. This was almost a world-class gap!

Ye Yang looked at Peng Feng coldly, and Peng Yue'er also saw the blood on the corner of Ye Yang's mouth. She couldn't help but show a hint of surprise, and seemed to realize that this young man was very different from the playboy who was extremely drunk and lustful in the past.

"Ziyu, you..."

When Ye Nantian saw his beloved son being injured, he was extremely heartbroken. He ignored the gap in strength and waved his palm angrily. A sharp fire god's true energy rushed towards Peng Feng's forehead.

"Bang!"

The seat was split into pieces and burned into pieces of coke, but Peng Feng had long disappeared. When Ye Nantian woke up, he found that Peng Feng was already behind him, and an invisible aura enveloped him. It can be said that Peng Feng wanted to kill him was just a slight effort.

"Nan Tian, ​​why are you still so impulsive?"

Peng Feng put his hands behind him and smiled and said, "Your son is still so weak and sick, he actually coughed and bleeding. Humph, with such a physique, he can't bear the powerful and domineering Fire God's true energy. Well, I took the Yaoyang Battle Axe away. Maybe this artifact will have more effect in my Yue'er's hands. What do you think?"

Ye Nantian was trembling all over and said word by word: "Unless I die, you can't imagine taking the battle axe Yaoyang within half a year. Peng Feng, if you have the affair, kill me here, see how you escape the world's leisurely mouth. Humph, the head of the Fire God clan actually killed his fellow clan for his own artifact!"

Peng Feng's expression was gloomy and sometimes greedy, sometimes thinking deeply. Finally, he shook his head: "Since you are unwilling to give in to Yaoyang, then it's fine. Let Yaoyang worship in the Ye family for half a year. I want to see how you can use Yaoyang to let this kid learn the Fire God Jue!"

"snort!"

Ye Nantian said coldly: "Send out the guests!"

Peng Feng swung his sleeves and flew out of the Ye family's mansion, and Peng Yue'er turned around and glared at Ye Yang hatefully, cursing: "Baby, will you just hide behind your father? Let's see, I will make you look good at the family rookie competition two months later!"

Ye Yang frowned. Why did this beautiful woman resent him so much?

"Ziyu, are you okay?"

Ye Nantian suddenly hugged Ye Yang, checked his injuries, and suddenly burst into tears and said in a trembling voice: "It's all my father who is useless, let you be bullied like this!"

Ye Yang was an orphan. When he felt his father's love for the first time, he couldn't help but smile and replied: "It's okay, Dad, Ye Yang is no longer the Ye Batian of the past. I will work hard to practice the Fire God Leaf, for myself and for the Ye family!"

In fact, Ye Yang’s subtext is not like this, but “for the sake of life and dreams – white silver and white girls.”

Of course, Ye Nantian didn't know about it, just hugged Ye Yang and burst into tears: "Well, good son!"

...

At night, Ye Yang sat upright in the secret room, with an arm covering the battle axe Yaoyang. The burning feeling made people crazy. A large number of flame elements poured into his arms, which quickly stimulated the derivation of the fire god true energy in Ye Yang's body. It seemed that the effect of the battle axe Yaoyang lies in this.

Around me, the Fire God Jue is placed. In fact, the Fire God Jue has no moves, it is just a law of cultivation of true qi. In this world full of martial arts and elements, true qi is like strength. When a person's strength is strong enough, his strength will naturally be improved. Power is the foundation of all moves!

A night passed in a blink of an eye. In the early morning of the next day, Ye Nantian entered the secret room and found that Ye Yang was still practicing. He shouted: "Ziyu, it's time to eat!"

Ye Yang was wandering around the world, enjoying the bath of the flame elements and the true energy of the Fire God, but he couldn't hear it at all.

Ye Nantian walked forward and reached out to push Aizi's arm, but was suddenly shaken by a powerful fire god's true energy, and hit the wall with a "bang" and flew to the ground.

"How is this... possible?"

Ye Nantian was surprised and happy. He was surprised at how Ye Yang could have such a powerful true energy. He was happy at that his son would have such a powerful power!

Ye Yang woke up and found Ye Nantian lying on the ground. He couldn't help but say, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Nantian nodded repeatedly and laughed: "It's okay, son, it's time to have breakfast. Could it be that you have practiced all night?"

"Um."

Ye Yang stood up, and his aura seemed to have changed. He didn't know what had changed in his body. In short, he just felt that he had never been stronger than before. He waved his fists and brought out flame elements. If he punched with all his strength, even the strong old cow would be beaten to death with one punch.

After using breakfast, Ye Nantian brought a long sword and said, "This sword was found in your bed. It was there when you woke up. It's really strange. Have you ever bought such a sword before you fell ill?"

Ye Yang was shocked. This sword looked familiar, it was the one that killed him!

"Uh...yeah, I bought it!"

Ye Yang hurriedly said, then took the long sword and pulled it away with a "kneel". He saw that the long sword was dim and rust on the surface of the sword. Only the word "Haotian" engraved on the sword is still there.

I thought to myself that I was killed by this sword and sent back here. According to my inquiry, this was the period of the ancient Qin Empire more than two thousand years ago. There must be something wrong with this sword. No matter what, it won’t be bad for keeping it with you!

So, Ye Yang brought the Haotian Sword back to the secret room and continued to practice.

Close your eyes and see stars everywhere in the sky, fiery red stars. Those are the fire elements that exist on the earth and are also the source of power for the martial arts of the Fire God clan!

Immersed in the ocean of flame elements. Ye Yang seemed to have fallen asleep, but he kept his mind awake. He understood that he had come to a plane of another world, more than two thousand years away from his own world. It was the pattern of Qin's unification of the world after the seven kingdoms competed for power. However, this world was filled with magical sects such as martial arts, magic, and star techniques, and the Fire God Prosecution of the Fire God Clan was one of them.

If you want to return to your original world, then there is only one way to go: live, become strong, and find the way back!

...

Time flies, and a month passed in a blink of an eye. Ye Yang has been with the Battle Axe Yaoyang. The true energy of the Fire God in his body is becoming more and more powerful. This surprised Ye Yang and Ye Nantian. After Ye Yang's practice for a month, the strength of the Fire God's power was no less than that of Ye Nantian, which made Ye Nantian recognize that his son was a peerless genius.

Ye Yang felt a little regretful that he had the powerful Fire God's true energy but no martial arts skills to learn.

One morning, Ye Yang did not go to the secret room again, but instead changed into a capable blue dress. He looked majestic and upright. His muscles became stronger and stronger under the training of the Fire God Power. He also equipped the Haotian Sword with a set of sword sheaths. He carried it in the sword bag behind him. His temperament changed. He was not like a playboy, but he looked like a young ranger who stood up for justice everywhere in the world.

He held two large ingots of silver in his arms, totaling 100 taels, which was the expense Ye Nantiansai gave him.

Just today, Ye Yang finally stepped out of the Ye family's door because he needed to buy two martial arts to improve his combat skills, otherwise it would be useless to have the fire god's true energy.

Ye Nantian's words seemed to be still in his ears: "Son, in a month, you should not attend the martial arts competition for the younger generation of the family, then Peng Yue'er will kill you!"

Thinking of this, Ye Yang smiled indifferently, "Is Peng Yue'er?" The genius girl in the family, wait. In a month, she may not lose to her!"

Of course, the premise of all this is to learn practical martial arts. Ye Nantian originally wanted to pass on Ye Yang's set of flame palm techniques, but Ye Yang refused. Ye Nantian became famous with the flame palm technique. The Peng family is too familiar with this set of palm techniques. Once they meet Peng Yue'er in the face of battle, they will most likely suffer losses!

With great strides into the complex city, the city is rich and the population is large, and the market is even more lively.

Wufengfang, the largest concentration of weapons, martial arts and spiritual medicines in Liangcheng, is also Ye Yang's destination for this trip.

The moment he stepped into Wufengfang, Ye Yang felt a powerful aura permeating here. Obviously, there was no mediocre person who had been scattered in Wufengfang all day long.

Two big men with swelling muscles walked towards each other. The servant beside Ye Yang immediately lowered his voice and said, "Young Master, these two people are the two evil spirits of Wufeng. They have the powerful strength of level 4 of the earth. They are the door gods of the master of Wufengfang. Look, there are four Venus on their chests, which are certifications given by major martial arts halls!"

"Oh, the level 4 strength has four stars?" Ye Yang couldn't help but smile.

"Yeah." The servant was a little frightened and said, "Young Master, let's not provoke these people. Aren't you going to buy martial arts? Come with me, I know a shop where high-level martial arts are often available for sale."

"good!"

Under the guidance of the servants, Ye Yang came to a shop at the end of the street and saw light yellow books placed on the shelves, all of which were yellow.

"Oh, it's Master Ye, what's the point of being so expensive?" The chubby boss seemed to know Ye Yang.

Ye Yang asked, "How come your martial arts are all yellow-colored?"

"Haha, because it's all yellow-level martial arts!"

The boss looked at the shelves and said, "I can only get this level of martial arts skills recently. There is no way. Those strong people are not willing to use their unique skills to use them with others!"

Seeing Ye Yang's face was confused, the servant immediately whispered: "Martial arts are divided into four levels: heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang. Among them, the Heaven-level martial arts are the strongest and the Yellow-level is the weakest. In places like Wufengfang, only the low-level martial arts such as Huang-level can be sold, and there are many tricks that are just enough to fill in the numbers. The people who write martial arts are all misleading people's children!"

Ye Yang nodded, his eyes fell on two of these yellow-level martial arts-

【Steal of Wind Cutting】: The Yellow-level cross-border cross-border

【Gang Wall】: Yellow Steps Below

...

Ye Yang bowed, picked up two martial arts books, and asked, "Boss, how much does it cost?"

The boss raised two fingers: "Not two price, 10 taels of silver per copy!"

Ye Yang asked the servants for their eyes. The servants nodded, saying that the price was fair, so he paid for the martial arts skills.

After leaving Wufengfang, Ye Yang ran home and took lunch to the secret room to start practicing.

The first thing you practice is the Gang Wall, which is a basic technique that uses its own true energy to form Gang Qi to condense it out of the body to resist attacks from others. It is the most basic defensive move.

Ye Yang was talented and skillfully practiced the Gang Wall in just three days. With a light shout, he could condense a flame Gang Wall at 10 cm on the surface of his body. However, Ye Yang still could not meet this level of strength. With his understanding of the power of the Fire God, he gradually increased the distance between the Gang Wall and the surface of his body to about 1 meter.

Ye Nantian was very puzzled and asked: "Ziyu, Gang Wall is a defensive martial arts technique, why should you push it away from your body?"

Ye Yang smiled and said, "No one stipulates that this must be a defensive martial arts technique, it is just a misleading person from the world."

"oh?"

Ye Nantian felt deeply puzzled, but he didn't say much. He trusted his son's talent very much.

...

Ye Yang's mind is actually very simple. Gang Wall is a move to defend and escape, while the Wind Sword is an attacking move. After learning these two moves, he can attack or defend, and he will no longer be the fish on the chopping board.

Start practicing the Wind-Slaying Art, which is a martial art that combines weapons. It injects true qi into weapons, cuts it out sharply, and forces out true qi to turn it into sword energy to attack the target ahead.

It sounds simple, but it is very difficult to do. It took Ye Yang a full 10 days to force his true energy out of weapons and condense his sword energy.
Chapter completed!