The forest roars continued, sounding like human voices or tiger roars. The birds were so scared that they screamed, and the leaves in the woods also sounded "rustling"!
I saw a boy in black standing on a tree trunk more than ten meters high, staring at the front of his eyes, and a long roar like a tiger roar came from his throat. [】
"Ahem cough cough..."
Suddenly the boy started coughing, his face turned red and tears couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes.
The boy in black left the Zhang family's conference hall and came to the forest to practice.
"Damn! The sound wave skills of the tiger cannon fist are really difficult to practice. If this "tiger roar" doesn't shake the enemy to death, it will shake me to death first!"
Zhang Yang sat on the branch and patted his chest with his hand, so he calmed down his breath, which made his throat feel better.
At this time, it was almost noon. Zhang Yang was planning to go home for dinner, but suddenly he thought that Tiger Cannon Fist also practiced the sound attack of the tiger roar, so he thought about practicing.
After practicing for fifteen minutes, Zhang Yang felt astringent throat and a little pain, and he coughed without getting stuck.
The last time he yelled, he shocked Lan Lin's four subordinates. They were just shouting unexpectedly, without any technical content at all.
On the tree, Zhang Yang's eyebrows flashed with a faint red light.
Then the lake of essence and blood in his Spirit-Devouring Sea began to boil, and strands of red essence penetrated the space of the Spirit-Devouring Sea and spread to his throat through the Spirit-Devouring Meridians...
After a moment, Zhang Yang's throat recovered and there was no pain, and the lake of essence and blood in the Spirit-Devouring Sea became smaller.
After looking at the Spirit-Devouring Sea, Zhang Yang frowned and said, "It has only been half a month since healing and practicing every day. The essence, blood, lake and sea have been reduced by half. If you can't find it,
After sucking pure essence and blood, the lake of essence and blood will dry up within half a month. At that time, the improvement of strength will slow down a lot, so I have to find a way."
Ordinary warriors can only absorb the energy of heaven and earth through their tendons and veins to improve their cultivation.
However, Zhang Yang, who has practiced the "Spiritual Devouring Art", can work in two ways. While absorbing the energy of heaven and earth, he directly absorbs the essence of the living in the Spirit-Devouring Sea through the Spirit-Devouring Meridians to increase his cultivation. In this way, his spiritual energy in the Spirit-Devouring Sea will reduce the speed of his spiritual energy in the Spirit-Devouring Sea.
Of course it's very soon.
However, just because Zhang Yang uses the essence of the Spirit-Devouring Sea and the heaven and earth energy he absorbs to temper it every day, his strength is getting stronger and stronger. Although he has not been advanced to the three-star warrior, he is still increasing.
Frowning, Zhang Yang said in confusion: "There is so much energy I have absorbed, but I haven't advanced to the three-star warrior. I heard from my elder brother that warriors have different physiques and different potentials, so the energy required for advancement is naturally different. Maybe my physical condition has improved my realm.
The requirements are relatively high!"
Zhang Yang held up his chin and thought, "My body is really irritating, like a bottom hole! In just half a month, the energy I have absorbed is enough to advance to more than a dozen ordinary warriors to three stars.
But I have no intention yet. But mine is much stronger than the same level samurai and stronger than the same level, which is not bad."
Suddenly thinking of his own specialties, Zhang Yang blurted out: "Yes! Devour! Since he has practiced the "Spiritual Devouring Art", then go to the beach to hunt a level primordial beast to devour it. I don't believe that I can't advance to the three-star warrior."
With both claws infusing the Yuan energy, Zhang Yang quickly climbed down the big tree and planned to go home for dinner.
He was walking leisurely on the forest path when suddenly a young man's voice sounded.
"Second Young Master, I found him!"
"This waste is here, come here!"
"Dang thump..."
Suddenly, ten people quickly ran over the forest where Zhang Yang was, led by a young man in blue, followed by nine young man in gray.
The young man in blue was Lan Chen who was duel with Zhang Yang half a month ago! He was followed by nine subordinates, and nine of them were one-star warriors.
Lan Chen is wearing a sky blue outfit, handsome, black hair and blue eyes, and is about twenty years old. He is a four-star warrior. The young generation in Tianmen Island is also considered to be quite powerful.
"Zhang Yang, you make it easy for me to find! Don't think it's enough to just hide in the forest? You dare to hurt my brother. If you don't mess with you today, I'm really sorry."
At this time, Lan Chen's face was gloomy and he wanted to beat Zhang Yang up immediately.
"I'm hiding? Your eyes are blue? Yes! Your eyes are indeed blue. It's because there's something wrong with your brain. If I want to hide, I can be at home, so why should I come here? Lan Lin deserves a beating, and you also think you deserve a beating.
Like." Zhang Yang raised his lips and pointed at Lan Chen, saying sarcastically.
Lan Chen didn't care much about Zhang Yang's words, but smiled sinisterly: "How did you feel when you were beaten last time? I heard that you broke up with Xiaoxue half a month ago, hehe... Xiaoxue and me recently
When we were together, she said I could protect her and felt safe by my side. That soft body was so cool! Zhang Yang, you can't do it!"
As he said that, he also pointed his thumb down.
When Zhang Yang heard Murong Xue and Lan Chen were together, he was furious, "Bastard, you!"
Without taking action immediately, Zhang Yang laughed furiously, "Hahaha... OK! Very good! Lan Chen, both of you brothers can only talk about women, how can people like you tell the truth?"
The servant behind Lan Chen suddenly turned his eyes and echoed: "Yes, we have all seen the second young master and Miss Murong rise again, do you guys say so?"
"yes!"
"yes……"
The more I listened, the more angry she became. Zhang Yang's breathing began to be heavy, the blue veins on his forehead slowly raised, his arms tensed, and his fists were clenched, "Gao!" sounded.
He said bitterly: "It turns out that it has always been my wishful thinking. It turns out that the breakup is true!"
Zhang Yang's eyes were covered with blood. He stared at Lan Chen and whispered: "Lan Chen, we have a kind of duel, so don't talk nonsense to me."
"I still want to duel with me! If you, a waste, ask me for duel every day, then I'm so annoyed?" Lan Chen said contemptuously.
Seeing Zhang Yang's appearance, he felt very comfortable.
"Coward! Don't talk nonsense, will you fight?" Zhang Yang clenched his fists and stared at Lan Chen without blinking. His eyes appeared in a faint red light, but during the day, the ten people on the opposite side did not find it.
"The famous waste son of Tianmen Island, why should the young master take action? The nine people we wait for are enough to solve the problem." One of his servants said loudly.
They had long ignored the fact that Zhang Yang defeated Lan Lin and his four servants yesterday.
After all, Zhang Yang had been a disabled person for 16 years and suddenly became a warrior. These people still had preconceived ideas and believed that Zhang Yang was a disabled person.
I thought that what happened yesterday was just something that Zhang Yang helped me, and they didn't believe it even if they didn't experience it lightly.
"Okay! He was not enough to beat him in the past, and today I will destroy him. Anyway, his father doesn't care about him and has not entered the Zhang family's genealogy. If something happens, our Lan family can afford it." Lan Chen said loudly, chanting Zhang
Yang's eyes were fierce and vicious.
"Okay! Come together, I will ruin you today!" Zhang Yang's anger is almost suppressing his rationality. Even though he has strong patience, he is angry when he hears his girlfriend has serious ambiguous relationship with others.
It is also possible to curb.
"This kid is ruined!"
The nine people yelled and rushed towards Zhang Yang at the same time, looking strong.
Zhang Yang also stepped on the ground with his feet and shot out. He made his hands into claws, intending not to hold back and gave the nine people a heavy blow.
One person raised his foot and kicked Zhang Yang. Zhang Yangyuanneng poured his fingers into the man's calves at the same time. With brute force, he used him as a human-shaped weapon and smashed him at the other eight people!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The two were smashed away, and the others did not dare to attack, for fear of hurting their brothers.
"Ah! Let me go." The young man in gray who was flying horizontally in the air shouted in horror.
"Okay!" Zhang Yang roared, leaving the man's calf with one hand, turning his claws into fists, bringing up a fist wind, hitting the opponent's waist vigorously, and directly breaking the man's waist!
"For you!" He threw this person into the other eight people's directions, and Zhang Yang rushed out again...
Then, the forest kept screaming and collision sounds.
Zhang Yang can fight against five or six ordinary two-star warriors, let alone one-star warriors, which is simply one-sided!
About a quarter of an hour, Zhang Yang was tall and straight, his black hair moved with the wind, his eyes were bright, but there was some dust in his black suit.
But there were ten young men in gray lying beside him. Some had broken sternum, some had cracked legs, some had broken arms, and one of them had even had his nose broken!
There was no such big gap between the first and second-star warriors. However, Zhang Yang was different. He was a silence of the Taiyin body, which could make the same-level warriors break through the meta-energy of ten times, but he still had no intention of breaking through.
After becoming a warrior, it is difficult to break through, but its strength is many times stronger than the same level of mortal body, let alone a warrior who is one star lower than him.
The "Spiritual Devouring Art" he practiced was to practice the magical skills of the body. The more energy the creatures absorbed, the stronger the energy, the later the stage, the more powerful he could reflect.
Lan Chen looked gloomy with nine servants lying on the ground screaming, and said to himself: "How could this little bastard suddenly become so strong? No wonder he defeated his third brother two times, but his speed is not as fast as me, just
Two-star warrior, and for such a long time, I will definitely be able to solve him if I take action."
"Lan Chen, your plan is very good. Let the servants test my strength and then I have confidence. But you dare not take action now. Are you afraid? If you are afraid, I can spare you this time." Zhang
Yang Qiang suppressed his anger and said with a slightly provocative voice.
"It's just that. Defeating nine one-star warriors is nothing. Since you want to die, I will help you." Lan Chen could no longer bear it by Zhang Yang's repeated provocations, and it was accurate that Zhang Yang's skill is not as high as himself, and his winning rate is high.
Ninety percent, naturally no longer endure it.
He confronted Zhang Yang!
The battle between the two started for the second time!