Chapter 342: I have been practicing for almost a year

Star Tiger Mountain, Tiger King Palace!
These names are all made by Hu Xiaofeng himself.
Zhang Yang looked at Hu Xiaofeng and other thirty-two people, also sighing.
After Hu Xiaofeng introduced them in great detail, he knew more specifically that these thirty-two people were really geniuses. Among them, Hu Xiaofeng was the most outstanding, the God of War genius, which means that he was actually with the Demon Sword. A level genius.
Zhuifeng and Mushan are second only to him, and the potential of these two people is very large, and it is not necessarily impossible to become such a master in the future.
And the two are completely different.
Chasing the wind as the name suggests, practicing wind techniques, fighting like the wind.
Mu Shan tends to be more calm and he doesn't like to talk.
Others also have their own characteristics.
"Are you all born in the Starfall Mountain Range?" Zhang Yang asked.
Hu Xiaofeng said: "Return to the Holy Master, otherwise, except for the chasing wind, they are basically not natives, but they rose because of the adventures in the Falling Star Mountain Range, so I like to stay here and treat this as my home."
Zhang Yang nodded and said, "That said, you are the people of the West Desert. If you are allowed to leave, I am afraid that you will miss your hometown, and since you are very familiar with this place, it is better to stay here."
Hu Xiaofeng waited to look at him, not knowing what he planned.
"Chasing the wind has been to the wild forest, we should know the situation in southern Xinjiang that our wild forest is facing." Zhang Yang said.
Chasing the wind: "Yes, the rise of the new holy land will naturally suppress the old holy land. It's just that the ten great sacred powers in southern Xinjiang are not aligned, each has an abacus, and our strength is strong enough to gain a foothold. , Can’t show stronger strength, maybe they will re-launch the offensive."
Zhang Yang praised: "You can see that the vast forest has to face the pattern of southern Xinjiang. Now there is something to be done in the Ximo land. I want to destroy the Taixu Dynasty, not just for fun, but for seriousness. So I decided to establish a new holy land in West Desert, called the Starfall Holy Land."
Thirty-two people such as Tiger Howling Wind, Chasing Wind, and Mu Shan looked dumbfounded, thinking they had heard it wrong.
As soon as Yao Ruoxian and Yao Jian walked in, they looked at Zhang Yang in a daze.
Create a holy land again?
Still here?
Just this person?
The point is that Zhang Yang did not hide their brother and sister when he made the decision and did such an important thing, which made the brother and sister feel weird.
"Why, not confident?" Zhang Yang smiled.
Hu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly: "Holy Lord, we are really a little unconfident."
Zhang Yang said, "I started from scratch when I built the wild forest, and it has been less than a year now, and I have been based on the land of southern Xinjiang. I believe that the Holy Land of Falling Stars can also be based on the land of Ximo early."
"However, we are now being targeted by the Taixu Dynasty." Hu Xiaofeng felt more than tricky.
Zhang Yang smiled and said: "It's simple, I'll find a saint to sit down and give you enough confidence."
The tiger roars the wind and so on.
Yao Ruoxian and Yao Jianyi were also curious. They mainly knew Chi Shinichi for the vast forest and the southern frontier. Who else could there be other saints? Qingque Palace Master Li Qingque? Great Elder Mulanxin? Little Tree King? Obviously none of them will work.
Zhang Yang stretched out his hand to grab his own sound transmission stone, only to remember that he had been eroded and ruined by the air of death in Funeral Xianyuan.
He pondered a little, and shouted loudly: "Flower ghost!"
The sound spread far.
After a while, there was an echo outside the Tiger King Palace.
"Master, here I am."
Flower ghost arrived.
She has been active in the Falling Star Mountain Range for a long time, but Zhang Yang has found the first lamp until now, except for most of the time in the funeral of the immortal abyss, the other time is very short, and she can't meet, and she can find here so quickly, too Because Zhang Yang firmly believes in her ability.
Flower ghost enters the Tiger King Palace and gives it to Zhang Yang Sound Transmission Stone.
It took an hour to open up and communicate with the vast forest.
It was the Bangle Forest who reported to him that the current internal situation is thriving. Thousands of people join every day. They will select talents and have loyalty for postgraduate entrance examinations. Even so, the overall strength of Bangle Forest It is also soaring rapidly.
Zhang Yang also sighed for a while, he was slammed by the shopkeeper in the end.
At the end of the communication, he specifically communicated with the saint Lie Qingshan, to make clear the meaning.
Lie Qingshan did not hesitate and agreed immediately.
About half an hour later, under the transportation of the ancient teleportation formation, Lie Qingshan and a group of people appeared on the top of Xinghu Mountain.
Lie Qingshan is a saint whom Zhang Yang met in Mocheng. His martial arts foundation potential is very amazing. Although he was conspired in the early stage and left great damages, he was almost completely cured by himself. Although there is nothing special about joining the wild forest In the battle, it is mainly Shaku Shin who can solve everything alone, but he is undoubtedly the heritage of the wild forest and the second strongest saint.
He was originally the lowest-level saint in the early stage of the Upper High Realm. Due to the urgent situation, he wanted to improve his strength as soon as possible, so he used the sacred fruit of the great road, plus the foundation left by the trauma of the great road. In the middle stage of the Upper High Heaven Realm, coupled with the terrifying God's Will like a sword in his saint method, Lie Qingshan is definitely a ruthless role in the saint.
It's just that Zhang Yang didn't know any of the people he brought.
Hu Xiaofeng knew the headed one, and whispered: "Is Xiongtai the third-ranked Leng Daotian of the thirteen thieves of the West Desert?"
The head was an indifferent middle-aged man, unshaven, looking a bit vicissitudes of life.
He said calmly: "It's me."
Zhang Yang was amazed, the thirteen thirteen thieves of the West Desert, he had also heard of it, was very famous, and he knew that Leng Daotian was a boundless consummation.
The thirteen thirteen thirteen Heavenly Guards he brought with him were all cultivated by him, and all of them were new to the immeasurable realm.
They are already enough to be called the top power outside the Holy Land.
Lie Qingshan laughed and said: "Pirate the sky is the registered disciple I received back then. After I was murdered, he was also hunted down and fled to the West Desert, but he made such a big name. Later, I learned that I was in the wild forest. Take the initiative to come and join us."
"Welcome, welcome." Zhang Yang said, "Why didn't the immeasurable Consummation Realm impact the realm of the saint? The disciples of Liesheng, even if they don't have the sacred fruit of the avenue, they can attack." He took out the sacred fruit of the avenue and handed it to Leng Dao. Tian, ​​said: "Just treat it as a meeting ceremony. The beauty of the road is very useful to you."
This action, not to mention the thirty-two people including Hu Xiaofeng, is that both Yao Ruoxian and Yao Jian were dumbfounded.
That is the sacred fruit of the road!
The first time I met, Rao was a disciple of Lie Qingshan, just give it away?
This is not generous, it should be called stupid.
However, they had to say that this was definitely a huge lethality to Leng Daotian.
Leng Yaotian, the uncle with a sense of vicissitudes, also looked at the Dao Shengguo in a daze, and at Lie Qingshan in a daze.
Lie Qingshan is well aware of his public temperament. His generosity is based on his self-confidence in the future. In his eyes, he can be invincible in three to five years. Does he want anything? Even if someone betrays, he can be resolved at that time, so he has developed a unique and unique charm. The good things in the eyes of others, such as sacred artifacts, etc., if not needed by the holy land, he himself estimates that he will not have it. What interest, he only cares about his fist, at most there is a stick.
Lie Qingshan nodded.
Only then did Leng Yaotian put away the sacred fruit of the Dao Dao, and said, "Thank you, Holy Lord."
"When are you going to break through?" Zhang Yang is looking forward to more saints.
He has to face the entire southern Xinjiang, and even more in the future, so the saints' combat power is what he sees, and he can't wait to create dozens of saints.
Anyway, he has the great sacred fruit, and the potential is not enough, so he piled it up with this stuff.
Leng Daotian smiled bitterly: "The demons have not been removed, and they are unable to prove."
"What demon?" Zhang Yang said.
Leng Daotian said: "My teacher was persecuted by the best brother in the past. I was also hunted down and fled to the land of Ximo. I met the love of my life, but was snatched by Ye Jiuli of the Chiyan Dynasty. She committed suicide for the Shouming Festival. The revenge failed several times, but it made Ye Jiuli enlightenment and enlightenment as holy. If this revenge is not revenge, my heart will be hard to get rid of."
Zhang Yang said with a loud voice, "After solving the matter of Falling Star Mountain Range, I went to Chiyan Dynasty and killed Ye Jiuli."
Leng Daotian’s mouth twitched. How do you feel that this holy lord is unreliable? Ye Jiuli is a saint. He kills wherever he says, and Chiyan Dynasty is one of the three Western Desert dynasties, who just offended Taixu Dynasty. Is it going to cause trouble again?
Lie Qingshan also knew that some of Zhang Yang's methods could make people mistakenly think that he was too casual. Knowing that he should give everyone a more specific understanding of the key points of Zhang Yang, he said: "Holy Lord, how long have you been practicing martial arts."
Zhang Yang didn't think much about it. Forget it, he said, "Yeah! It's been so long, and there is still a month, but it's actually a year."