Permanent Martial Arts

On this day, Yan Jun met Yan Kui and others outside. Yan Kui was the big man who beat him back then.

"Yo, isn't this Yan Jun? What are you doing in a mysterious way during this time?"

Yan Kui stood in front of Yan Jun.

Yan Jun glanced at Yan Kui, if it was before, he would be very angry. But following the practice of "Master", he can feel the improvement of his strength every day, and that feeling is simply wonderful. Even recently, he is about to break through to become a demon god, and it is not a bloodline breakthrough, but a full four ancestor bloodline to break through.

Once he breaks through, I am afraid that he will be able to compete with the top demon gods immediately by virtue of the four ancestor bloodlines! This is his advantage. He has the advantages of the four ancestor bloodlines. At this moment, all these advantages are brought into play.

Of course, Yan Jun had no idea how long he had been practicing.

On the surface, it seems that he has only been practicing for a few months.

But in fact, under the acceleration of Lin Feng's time, Yan Jun practiced for a thousand years. This speed is not slow, even very slow.

That is to say, the blood of the Yan family is a little faster, and it only takes a mere hundred years to reach the critical point of breakthrough. But even that speed is nothing.

You must know that there is a demon **** who is born as a titled demon god, but only the strongest demon god.

But with the breakthrough of cultivation, when Yan Jun's strength gradually improved, the benefits of his four ancestor bloodlines would be reflected, that is, once he broke through, there would be almost no rivals in the same realm.

Moreover, the four ancestor bloodlines, interacting with each other, can even exert incredible power.

Already possessing such a powerful strength, although he is not yet a Demon God, it is more than enough to deal with Yan Kui. Therefore, Yan Jun didn't even pay attention to Yan Kui, but directly ignored it, preparing to go to Houfeng to continue his practice.

"Yan Jun, stop for me!"

But Yan Kui was angry, when did Yan Jun dare to ignore him?

"Snapped".

Yan Kui waved his fist, ready to teach Yan Jun a lesson. Although Yankui's practice is not very good and his talent is not very good, he is still practicing anyway, and he has been effective in dealing with mere Yanjun many times, so there is no accident at all.

But this time, Yan Kui's hand was firmly grasped by Yan Jun.

Yan Jun stared at Yan Kui coldly, with a cold look in his eyes.

"You...what do you want to do?"

Yan Kui was frightened, and when he was excited, there was no courage in his heart. He couldn't understand why Yan Jun, who was always easy to bully, had such a terrifying look now?

"Do not make me angry!"

Yan Jun said lightly, and then he let go. Although he has made great progress in strength, he is very rational. Now is not the time for him to show his edge. Otherwise, even if the powerful demon gods in the ancestral land of the Yan family make a move, no matter how strong he is, he will not be able to do so. what effect.

Therefore, the current Yan Jun still needs to keep a low profile.

Yan Jun pushed Yan Kui away. Yan Kui staggered, took a few steps back, and looked at Yan Jun, as if he had become unfamiliar. He felt that the Yan Kui in front of him seemed to be completely different from before.

"No, why is your strength so great? You...you have a practice method, and have started to practice?"

Yan Kui seemed to think of something at once. His father was a titled Demon God, so he knew a little about it. Yan Jun is a very special existence in the ancestral land of the Yan clan, even a taboo, no one will teach him the method of cultivation.

But now Yan Jun has started to practice, and he is even more powerful than Yan Kui. Without others to teach, there is only one possibility, stealing!

Thinking of this, Yan Kui immediately shouted: "Yan Jun, how dare you stealthily learn the method of cultivation, catch him for me, and hand him over to the law enforcement elder."

Yan Kui was very excited. He had long disliked Yan Jun. Every time Yan Lan would be inseparable from Yan Jun, what was Yan Jun? Just a little bastard.

And now, Yan Jun is still practicing, which makes Yan Kui feel that he has seized the opportunity.

So, a few people behind Yan Kui started. They were all juniors from the ancestral land of the Yan clan, and they were not demon gods, but they had cultivated for a long time since childhood.

One by one, they did not show mercy at all, trying to catch Yan Jun.

But Yan Jun only used a bloodline in his body, and it was also the bloodline of the Yan family that he was most sure to use. This is the blood of the ancestors, and there is a steady stream. He has almost reached the pinnacle of cultivation. The next step is to prepare for the impact on the realm of the devil.

"Bang bang bang".

Yan Jun's attack was ruthless, like a phantom, he defeated Yan Kui's three companions in the blink of an eye, and all of them lay on the ground and wailed.

Yan Jun approached Yan Kui step by step, making Yan Kui's face pale and his voice trembling: "What do you want to do? Yan Jun, don't mess around, my father is a titled devil..."

"Bang".

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Kui screamed and was punched in the face. Yan Jun kicked Yan Kui directly in the stomach, breaking several ribs, venting all the "resentment" in the past.

This time, if it wasn't for Yan Kui's identity, he even wanted to kill!

But even so, there are some scruples, Yan Kui is still beaten into a pig's head. Although he will not die, he has to lie down for several months. In terms of the resilience of the Yan clan's blood, it is already a serious injury. .

Yan Jun was happy with his grievance and felt extremely comfortable in his heart. It seemed that the four bloodlines in his body could not be restrained and were about to change. Therefore, Yan Jun quickly left and rushed towards Houfeng.

Yan Kui on the ground stared at the figure of Yan Jun leaving, his eyes were full of resentment.

"Go back... Go back and tell my father, I must catch this little bastard, I want revenge, revenge fiercely!"

With the help of several companions, Yan Kui quickly rushed back home and told his father, who was named the Devil God, about this.

"Huh? Yan Jun started to practice?"

Yan Kui's father was a titled demon god, and he knew very well that in his ancestral land there would be such an "unspoken rule" to Yan Jun~www.wuxiamtl.com~ that no one would teach Yan Jun the cultivation method.

But looking at his son's pig-headed face and being beaten all over his body, he was sure that Yan Jun must be practicing. No matter how bad his son was, he had been cultivating since he was a child. How could he not even be able to beat a Yan Jun who didn't practice?

The other party must have practiced, but no one taught it, that is stealing.

"Yan San, go and arrest Yan Jun for interrogation. How he got the method of cultivation must be clarified."

Yan Kui's father waved his hand and sent one of his demon gods to catch Yan Jun. Regardless of whether Yan Jun cultivated or not, a true demon **** would definitely be able to capture him.

"Father, after catching Yan Jun, you must torture me and avenge me."

Yan Kui said with a grim expression.

"Idiot, Yan Jun's affairs are very involved, what do you know? If you don't know anything, go back and face the wall for a hundred years, and you won't be able to come out unless you become a demon!"

Yankui's father scolded Yankui, let Yankui die, and obediently faced the wall and admitted the punishment.