Peng Yue 'er was so aggressive that Ye Nantian's face turned red. He said angrily,""Yue 'er, don't forget that you were once childhood sweethearts with Batian. How can you insult him like this?”
"I'm just telling the truth."
Peng Yue 'er glanced at Ye Yang with a look of disdain, as if she did not even want to look at him.
At this moment, Peng Feng, the chief of the Fire God Clan, stood up and said in a low and powerful voice,""Yue 'er, no matter what, the Ye family head is your uncle. You can't be so rude!”
"Yes, Father!" Peng Yue 'er nodded and smiled.”
The father-daughter pair echoed each other, obviously just putting on an act for the Ye family to see.
Peng Feng's gaze fell on Ye Yang, and suddenly, a divine light shone brightly. An invisible pressure pressed down on Ye Yang like Mount Tai.
"Scared?"
Ye Yang was shocked. He clenched his fists and stood beside the screen without moving. His deep eyes looked at Peng Feng with determination and determination. He didn't give in at all. His body felt like it was about to be shattered. Pain came from all his joints. It turned out that the legends were true. The pressure generated by the aura of a top expert was enough to kill!
Peng Feng was also shocked. Ye Nantian's only son was a lazy, lecherous man. It was a well-known fact in the family. However, Peng Feng found that this young man was so determined. His arrogant eyes even distracted him.
"Humph!"
Peng Feng turned around, and a strong gust of wind flew out from his sleeve and hit Ye Yang's chest. Suddenly, Ye Yang felt like his chest was being cut by a knife, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat. He gritted his teeth and did not make a sound. Only a trickle of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
Peng Feng attacked silently. Even Ye Nantian didn't notice it. After all, Ye Nantian was only at level five, while Peng Feng was at level nine. He was four levels higher than Ye Nantian. The difference between them was like heaven and earth!
Ye Yang looked at Peng Feng coldly. Peng Yue 'er also saw the blood at the corner of Ye Yang's mouth and could not help but reveal a trace of surprise. She seemed to have also noticed that this youth was very different from the previous profligate playboy.
"Ziyu, you…"
Ye Nantian was heartbroken when he saw his son getting hurt. He didn't care about the difference in power between them. He waved his hand and sent a stream of Fire God Zhen Qi to Peng Feng's head.
"Bang!"
The chair was broken into pieces and burned into pieces. Peng Feng was gone. When Ye Nantian realized what was happening, he found Peng Feng was already behind him. An invisible Qi surrounded him. It was as if Peng Feng could kill him easily.
"Nantian, why are you still so impulsive?”
Peng Feng placed his hands behind his back and said with a smile,"Your son is still so weak and sickly. He actually coughed and bled. Humph, such a physique is simply unable to withstand the powerful Fire God's True Qi. Forget it, I'll take the Brilliant Sun Battle Axe. Perhaps this divine weapon will be more useful in my Yue 'er's hands.”
Ye Nantian was trembling all over. He said word by word,""Unless I die, you can forget about taking away the battle axe within half a year. Peng Feng, if you have the guts, kill me here and see how you can escape from the mouths of the world. Humph, the dignified master of the Fire God clan actually killed his own clan's fellow disciples for his own divine weapon!”
Peng Feng's expression was uncertain, sometimes greedy, sometimes deep in thought. Finally, he shook his head,""Since you don't want to hand over Yaoyang, it's fine. Let Yaoyang worship the Ye Family for half a year. I want to see how you can help this kid learn the Fire God Arts with Yaoyang!”
"Humph!"
" Send him out!" Ye Nantian said coldly.
Peng Feng flicked his sleeves and flew out of the Ye Clan Estate. Peng Yue 'er turned around and glared at Ye Yang with hatred. She cursed,"Trash, do you only know how to hide behind your father? Just wait and see. I will teach you a lesson at the Family Rookie Tournament in two months!”
Ye Yang frowned. Why did this beautiful woman hate him so much?
"Ziyu, are you alright?"
Ye Nantian suddenly hugged Ye Yang and checked his wounds. Suddenly, tears rolled down his face as he said in a trembling voice,""It's all my fault for being useless and letting you suffer such humiliation!”
Ye Yang was an orphan, and this was the first time he felt his father's love. He couldn't help but smile and answer,""It's okay, Dad. Ye Yang is no longer the Ye Batian of the past. I will work hard to cultivate the Fire God Arts for myself and for the Ye Family!”
In fact, Ye Yang's subtext was not like that. It was " for the sake of survival, for the sake of dreams--
Of course, Ye Nantian didn't know that. He just hugged Ye Yang and cried,""Yes, my good son!"
……
At night, Ye Yang sat in the secret chamber with one arm covering the Sun of the Battle Axe. The burning pain made people go crazy. A large amount of flame elements surged into his arm, which quickly stimulated the growth of the Fire God's Genuine Qi in Ye Yang's body. It seemed that the effect of the Sun of the Battle Axe was here.
Beside him, the Fire God Art was placed. In fact, the Fire God Art did not have any moves. It was just a method of cultivating one's zhenqi. In this world filled with martial arts and elements, zhenqi was like strength. When one's strength was strong enough, one's strength would naturally increase. Strength was the foundation of all moves!
One night passed. The next morning, Ye Nantian entered the secret chamber and found Ye Yang still cultivating. He shouted,""Ziyu, it's time to eat!"
Ye Yang was in a trance, enjoying the bath of the fire element and the Fire God's Genuine Qi. He did not hear anything at all.
Ye Nantian walked up and pushed his son's arm. However, he was knocked away by a strong stream of Fire God Zhen Qi. He hit the wall and bounced back.
"How…how is this possible?"
Ye Nantian was both surprised and happy. He was surprised that Ye Yang had such a strong Zhen Qi, and he was happy that his son had such a strong power!
Ye Yang woke up and found Ye Nantian lying on the ground. He couldn't help but say,""Father, what happened to you?"
Ye Nantian nodded and laughed,""It's fine, son. It's time for breakfast. Did you cultivate all night?”
"Yes."
Ye Yang stood up. His entire aura seemed to have changed. He did not know what changes had happened to his body. In short, he felt that he had become stronger than ever before. Raging fire elements were brought out when he waved his fists. If he punched with all his strength, even the strong old bull would be killed by him.
After breakfast, Ye Nantian took out a long sword and said,""I found this sword on your bed. It was there when you woke up. How strange. Did you buy such a sword before you fell ill?”
Ye Yang was shocked. This sword was very familiar. It was the sword that killed him!
"Uh…yes, I bought it!”
Ye Yang hurriedly explained, then took the sword and pulled it out with a clang. The sword was dull and the surface of the blade was covered with rust. Only the word " Haotian " was still engraved on the sword.
He thought to himself. He had been killed by this sword and sent back here. According to his inquiries, this was already more than 2,000 years ago during the Ancient Qin Empire. There must be something fishy about this sword. No matter what, it wouldn't be a bad thing to bring it with him!
Therefore, Ye Yang brought the Hao Tian Sword back to the secret chamber and continued to cultivate.
He closed his eyes and saw the stars in the sky. The fiery red stars were the fire elements that existed on the ground and the source of power of the Fire God Clan's martial arts!
Immersed in the sea of fire elements, Ye Yang seemed to have fallen asleep, but he kept his mind awake. He knew that he had come to a different world, more than 2,000 years away from his own world. That was the situation of the State of Qin unifying the world after the seven kingdoms fought for supremacy. However, this world was full of martial arts, spells, star techniques and other magical sects, and the Fire God Arts of the Fire God Clan was one of them.
If he wanted to return to his original world, there was only one way: Live on, become stronger, and find the way back!
……
Time flew by. In the blink of an eye, a month had passed. Ye Yang had been staying with the battle-ax Yaoyang. The Fire God Zhen Qi in his body was getting stronger and stronger, which surprised Ye Yang and Ye Nantian. After a month of cultivation, Ye Yang's Fire God power was as strong as Ye Nantian's. Ye Nantian believed that his son was a genius.
He had the powerful Fire God's Genuine Qi but no martial arts to learn, which made Ye Yang feel a little regretful.
One morning, Ye Yang didn't go to the secret chamber again. Instead, he changed into a capable green robe. He looked majestic and tall, and his muscles became stronger under the training of the Fire Divine Power. He also equipped a scabbard for the Haotian Sword and carried it in the sword pouch on his back. His temperament changed completely. He no longer looked like a playboy, but rather like a young ranger who fought for justice everywhere in Jianghu.
He had two silver ingots in his pocket. It was 100 taels in total. It was the money that Ye Nantian had given him.
Today, Ye Yang finally stepped out of the Ye family's door. He needed to buy two martial arts manuals to improve his combat skills. Otherwise, it would be useless even if he had the Fire God's Genuine Qi.
Ye Nantian's words seemed to still be in her ears,""Son, in a month, you shouldn't participate in the martial arts tournament of the younger generation. Peng Yue 'er will kill you!”
Thinking of this, Ye Yang smiled. Peng Yue 'er? The genius girl of the family, just wait. After a month, he might not lose to her!
Of course, he had to learn some practical martial arts first. Ye Nantian wanted to teach Ye Yang a set of Flaming Palm Technique, but Ye Yang refused. Ye Nantian was famous because of the Flaming Palm Technique. The Peng family was very familiar with this technique. If they met Peng Yue 'er in the battle, they would be at a disadvantage!
He strode into the bustling city. Liang City was rich and had a large population. The market was even more lively.
Martial Breeze Lane was the largest gathering place for weapons, martial arts, and spirit herbs in Good City. It was also Ye Yang's destination.
The moment he stepped into Martial Breeze Lane, Ye Yang felt a powerful aura pervading the place. Clearly, the people who hung around Martial Breeze Lane all day were not mediocre.
Two muscular men walked past them. The servant beside Ye Yang immediately lowered his voice and said,""Young Master, these two people are the Martial Wind Duo Demons. They possess the tyrannical strength of a Level Four Earth Realm expert and are the door gods of the owner of Martial Wind Lane. Look, there are four golden stars printed on their chests.”
"Oh, a fourth-grade power has four stars?”Ye Yang couldn't help but smile.
"Yes." The servant was a little frightened." Young Master, let's not provoke these people. Don't you want to buy martial arts manuals?" Come with me, I know a shop that sells high-level martial arts.”
"Good!"
With the servant leading the way, Ye Yang came to a shop at the end of the street. He saw a light yellow book placed on the shelf, all yellow in color.
"Yo, it's Young Master Ye. What's the matter?”The chubby boss seemed to know Ye Yang.
"Why are your martial arts manuals all yellow?" Ye Yang asked.”
"Haha, because they're all Yellow Class Martial Arts!”
The boss looked at the shelf and said," Recently, we can only get martial arts manuals of this grade. There's no other way. Those experts are not willing to take out their unique skills and practice them with others!”
Seeing Ye Yang's confused expression, the servant immediately whispered,""Martial arts are divided into four grades, Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Yellow. Among them, Heaven Grade Martial Arts are the strongest, and Yellow Grade is the weakest. In a place like Martial Breeze Lane, only low grade martial arts like Yellow Grade can be sold. Moreover, there is no lack of small tricks to make up the numbers.”
Ye Yang nodded, his gaze landing on two of the Yellow Rank martial arts manuals.
[Wind Slashing Art: Yellow Tier Middle Tier]
[Gang Wall: Yellow Stair Lower Tier]
……
Ye Yang bowed, picked up the two martial arts manuals, and asked,""Boss, how much is it?"
The boss raised two fingers.”
Ye Yang looked at the servant and the servant nodded, indicating that the price was fair. He paid and took the martial arts manual.
After leaving Martial Breeze Lane, Ye Yang rushed home. He brought his lunch and entered the secret room to cultivate.
The first thing he cultivated was the Gang Wall. This was a basic technique that used his own True Qi to form Gang Qi outside his body to resist the attacks of others. It was the most basic defensive move.
Ye Yang was a genius. He had practiced the Gang Wall so well in just three days. With a light shout, he could form a fire Gang Wall ten centimeters away from his body. However, Ye Yang was still not satisfied with this level of strength. With his understanding of the Fire God Power, he gradually increased the distance between the Gang Wall and his body to about one meter.
Ye Nantian didn't understand." Ziyu," he asked," the hard wall is a defensive martial art. Why did you push it away from your body?"”
" No one said that this must be a defensive martial art," Ye Yang said with a smile." It's just a misdirection."”
"Oh?"
Ye Nantian didn't understand, but he didn't say anything. He trusted his son's talent.
……
Ye Yang's thoughts were actually very simple. The Gang Wall was a defensive escape move, while the Wind Chopping Art was an offensive move. After learning these two moves, he could attack and defend, and he would no longer be a fish on the chopping block.
He began to practice the Wind Slashing Technique, which was a martial art that worked with weapons. He poured his true qi into the weapon and slashed it fiercely, forcing out true qi to transform into sword qi to attack the target in front of him.
It sounded easy, but it was very difficult to do. Ye Yang used a whole 10 days to force his Genuine Qi out of the weapon and condense Sword Qi.
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