Cultivator In Martial God World

Spiritual Qi can make him strong as an ox and agile, but he cannot directly attack the enemy.

However, how can the role of Spiritual Qi be so simple.

The cultivator can move mountains and suppressing seas, Myriad Incarnations.

It would be great if there was a cultivation cultivation technique, even the lowest one.

After calming down, Yang Xuan put aside this unrealistic idea and started to organize his thoughts again.

As the only cultivator in this world, everything has to be explored on your own.

Yang Xuan's gaze fell on the hatchet in his hand again.

The hatchet cleaves the firewood because the strength of the human arm is added to the hatchet, and the firewood is covered by the firewood. The knife splits, because the hatchet is made of iron and is harder than wood...

Yang Xuan suddenly felt a bright light in his mind, as if he had grasped something, and what was the key thing.

Power is added to the hatchet. The wood is split by the hatchet. The hatchet is made of iron...

The hatchet is made of iron! ! !

Suddenly, Yang Xuan's eyes lit up. That's right.

Yang Xuan became excited, and in turn thought, if one's strength remains the same, but the firewood remains the same, the decisive factor is the hatchet whether or not the firewood can be split.

Thinking more and more clear, Yang Xuan couldn't help but breathe shortly.

Mind generates thoughts. Spiritual Qi is like the strength of an arm, and the crescent is like a hatchet. The reason why the crescent that he emits cannot cause damage to the locust tree is because he only sends out his strength, but not The carrier, how can the locust tree be cut down?

Understanding this point, Yang Xuan's heart is immediately relieved. Then, there is only one remaining question, where to find the carrier.

The locust tree is wood, and the hatchet is metal. So, can Spiritual Qi be turned into a hatchet?

the thoughts got to this point, Yang Xuan's thoughts suddenly became like sharp blades, and a solemn killing aura surged out.

Suddenly, Yang Xuan keenly observed that the trace of Spiritual Qi in front of his eyes suddenly changed: originally naked eye was hard to see Spiritual Qi, suddenly a little pale-gold appeared, exuding traces Metallic luster.

Yang Xuan concealed his ecstasy in his heart, and his thoughts were like a knife. The Spiritual Qi emitting faint golden light instantly turned into a crescent moon.

"go!" Yang Xuan drank lightly.

The one-foot-sized golden crescent disappeared instantly, next moment, lightly stroked the rusty locust tree, the castration continued, and passed a huge bluestone behind the locust tree.

Time in this brief moment suddenly stopped, Yang Xuan was nervous, his eyes did not blink, and he stared at the locust tree.

A gust of wind blew, the bowl of locust tree suddenly broke from the middle, the crown slowly fell, fiercely hit the ground, and the break was smooth as a mirror.

The huge joy filled his whole body in an instant, Yang Xuan laughed wildly, his voice rushed into the sky, startled countless birds.

The laughter was unspeakable, and the depression in my heart was swept away.

Not personal experience, who can understand his inner humiliation and desire for power.

The laughter gradually stopped, Yang Xuan clenched his fists, his eyes showed a firm expression, from this moment on, he would no longer bear it.

All that owes me, I have to take it back; all that is imposed on me, I have to pay ten times; all those who look down on me and laugh at me, I want you to keep your eyes open Now, I’m Yang Xuan, it’s not a waste.

I will be stronger than you, and I will become the only myth of this world.

"pa!" A light sound came, and the hard bluestone suddenly split into two halves. Yang Xuan's gaze swept across, and the fracture was neat and smooth, as if it had been cut by a stone blade.

Suddenly blessed to the soul, Yang Xuan indifferently said: "So, I will name you-Golden Moon Slash"

"Squeak..."

The wooden door light sounded, Qian Shi walked out, saw the scene in the courtyard, suddenly widened his eyes in surprise, sweeping between the locust trees and blue stones on the ground, "This...this...Xiaoxuan, this is What's the matter?"

Yang Xuan hurriedly said: "Mum, it’s nothing. You can’t plant a locust tree in the yard, so I cut it down. Well, this stone, uh... it may be too long and weathered. Come on! Hehe, hehe!"

After saying that, Yang Xuan even thought he was too far-fetched, so he could only laugh awkwardly.

He quickly turned away from the subject and said: "Mother, why are you back?"

Qian Shi said: "Aiya, look at me, almost forgot, over there in the kitchen There is no firewood, let you quickly send some over."

"Oh!" Yang Xuan complied, quickly slipped away, leaving Qian Shi with a face full of doubts.

For a while, Yang Xuan's life was busy and fulfilling. He absorbed Spiritual Qi at night and practiced Golden Moon Slash secretly during the day.

With the passage of time, the three cyclones in his body have more than doubled from the beginning, and Spiritual Qi is absorbed more and more rapidly.

With his diligent practice, Golden Moon Slash has become more and more handy. At the end of the day, the golden moon broke through the air, and he could hit the target in an instant. Until then, he Only then did I feel that I had thoroughly mastered this first daoist technique that belonged to him.

This morning, the weather was clear, Yang Xuan was carrying water, and suddenly someone called him.

"Yang Xuan, Fourth Manager is looking for you!" The visitor stood still and shouted.

Yang Xuan looked up slightly, but he was an acquaintance, Wang Wu who followed Niu Yuan that day.

At this moment, he looked at Yang Xuan with a little horror, his eyes flickering.

Yang Xuan put down the wooden barrel and glanced at Wang Wu slightly.

Wang Wu took a few big steps back, his face instantly changes pale, and he trembled: "You...what are you...what are you doing? Don't come over!"

"Where?"

Wang Wu's voice trembled: "...in the bamboo forest at the foot of the mountainside!"

After speaking, he fled in a panic.

Although Yang Xuan is a direct family member of Yang Family, Twelfth Young Master, but at the same time, he is born with a waste body. After nine years of cultivation, he did not even reach the first level of inner strength. Therefore, he became a subordinate. Under the jurisdiction of Fourth Manager Yang Jing.

Niu Yuan is Yang Jing's capable man, who is leaned on as his right arm.

In the beginning, Yang Xuan thought that Yang Jing would attack immediately, but didn't expect Yang Jing to be so tolerant. It was only until today that he did something.

However, at this time, Yang Xuan, how could he shrink back, Zhengxu couldn't find someone to try, and someone sent it to the door by himself.

Thinking of this, a flash of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he raised his foot and walked towards the mountainside.

Mountainside bamboo forest, the location is secluded, deserted, Yang Xuan used to go there to dig bamboo shoots and edible vegetables, so he could not be more familiar with it, and he arrived at his destination in just a few moments.

When I entered the bamboo forest, I saw Yang Jing holding his hands and standing with his back facing him, as if he was admiring the verdant bamboo.

Hearing Yang Xuan’s footsteps, Yang Jing slowly turned around, showing a complex look, and said in a long time without thinking: "Twelfth Young Master, remember when you were just born, I I also hugged you! In a blink of an eye, fifteen years have passed!"

Yang Xuan did not answer, but looked at Yang Jing coldly.

Yang Jing didn't care, and said: "At that time, the fifth master was still there, and you were also a Young Master wrapped in gold and jade, just..."

Yang Jing shook his head, seeming to sigh: "It's just that there are unpredictable circumstances, who would have thought that the fifth master would die in battle?" Yang Xuan's heart moved, the cause of father's death has always been a mystery. No one had ever told him before, and he had asked his mother, but the mother kept silent and talked about him.

"How did my father die?" Yang Xuan asked.

Yang Jing did not answer, but just continued: "Originally, even if the fifth master passed away, with your Yang Family bloodline, how could it not fall into such a field, but..."

A sneer appeared in Yang Jing's eyes: "You turned out to be a natural waste body. You are a waste of nine years of cultivation, but you still can't even reach the level of inner strength!"

"One Yang Family’s direct bloodline turned out to be a waste, I think, even the fifth master didn’t think of it!"

Yang Jing's complexion became strange, as if she could not believe it, she continued: "But, this The waste kills Niu Yuan! Niu Yuan of the third layer of inner strength!"

Yang Jing's eyes became insidious: "Can you tell me why this is?"

Yang Xuan ignored him, and asked again: "How did my father die?"

Yang Jing suddenly laughed: "Do you want to know? Hahahaha, you should go down and ask him in person Come on!"

Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed into a slit: "You want to kill me?"

Yang Jing hearing this Senran: "Over the years, how have I treated your mother and son? "

Yang Xuan said nothing, but there was a trace of murderous intention in his eyes.

He remembered the scene when Yang Jing beat him and his mother when he was a child.

At that time, he was young, it was a critical moment of development, and he was easily hungry.

At that time, Yang Jing was just an ordinary steward. He often deducted Qian Shi’s monthly money and food. Once young Yang Xuan was so hungry that he couldn’t bear it. After eating the last steamed bun in the family, Still hungry and dizzy, Qian Shi had no choice but to ask Yang Jing, but Yang Jing was beaten with a leather whip, who knew.

Yang Xuan followed his mother and witnessed it with his own eyes. He rushed up in a hurry, but was beaten several times by Yang Jing. Qian Shi saw it and held Yang Xuan tightly in his arms. But he was beaten with scars all over his body.

He has always remembered this matter in the heart and will never forget it!

Yang Jing observes words and colors, heart shivered with cold.

Detecting the murderous intention in Yang Xuan's eyes, he understands that the contradiction between himself and Yang Xuan has long been irreconcilable.

Even if he doesn't kill Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan will kill him.

The first move is strong, and then the move suffers.

At this moment, he finally made up his mind to take the risk.

He chuckled: "How I treat you, mother and son, you and I know it. Now, for whatever reason, you can be cultivated. When you get the attention of the family, I will end up. As you can imagine, so..."

Yang Jing's eyes are gloomy and watery: "You are not dead, my heart is uneasy!"

Yang Xuan coldly said: "Kill me, Are you afraid that my Yang Family will be held accountable?"

Yang Jing sneered: "Kill you, just find a place to bury you, and then kill your mother. Just make the top secret, so you two are in Yang. Who will pursue the status of Family? Over time, it will gradually fade away!"

Yang Xuan mocked said with a smile: "Stupid and unattainable, although my mother and son are in a low status , But, after all, it’s the Yang Family’s direct link and disappeared suddenly. Then you said that someone would be involved? This investigation is bound to find out about Niu Yuan, then, do you think you can conceal it?"

Yang Jing startled, he did not think so much. After thinking about it carefully, what Yang Xuan said is very reasonable.

However, in this situation, he can't help but stop. It is the arrow on the string that has to be sent.

He put his mind on his head and said: "You don't need to worry about these!"

While speaking, the inner strength of the sixth layer has been running rapidly, and the surrounding Azure Bamboo suddenly shakes.

Next moment, Yang Jing's legs bend slightly, and the whole person is like an arrow from the string. He instantly crossed two zhangs away and appeared in front of Yang Xuan, with his backhand hammering towards Yang Xuan's neck.

Earth Element martial skill, giant stone fist.

"Go to hell!" Yang Jing looked grim.

Under the full power of the sixth layer, Yang Jing's fist made a huge howling sound, centered on the two, the dead leaves on the surrounding ground flew out like a violent wind.

Azure Bamboo around the two of them bends backwards under the strong wind, and seems to break at any time.

The sixth layer of inner strength is so mighty. .