Chapter 11: Five Heavens

"This... how is this possible?" His pupils suddenly shrank, and the boss with Yang Tian's mouth open, he looked at the space ahead incredulously.
Compared with the original space, the space inside the Zulong Ring has increased by several feet, and the soil on the ground is no different from the original, as if it existed before.
Since he was a child, Yang Tian has always maintained a vigilant mind. Obviously Zu Long has not escaped his eyes from this change.
"Is it because of the growth of cultivation?" Yang Tian rubbed his forehead, and muttered inconceivably. He had never heard of a space treasure that could grow, and the function of Zulong Ring was very strange. If it is known by the strong on the mainland, I believe it will cause a storm.
"Hey, what is the past of the family?"
Giants, Zhan Tianjue, Zulong Ring, and the changes that happened yesterday, the mist shrouded the road ahead, and he couldn’t see where the road ahead was. He could vaguely feel that he could touch Yang, who had a reputation in the East Continent. How powerful is the home made like this.
"Regardless of the way forward, Yang Tian, ​​I, must be my enemy. Even if you are the supreme of this continent, I will kill you!" A sharp expression flashed in his eyes, and Yang Tian suddenly let out a deep cry.
After a few breaths of silence, Yang Tian digs through the soil on the ground and planted the Zhu Guoshu in it. Just when he was about to leave, Yang Tian's body suddenly stiffened, and he watched inconceivably as Zhu Guoshu slowly absorbed the surroundings. The spirit of heaven and earth, this strength is several times stronger than the outside world! And can clearly notice that the vitality of Zhu Guoshu is growing.
"It's against the sky..." Sitting on the ground blankly, Yang Tian looked at Zhu Guoshu with almost blank eyes, and he whispered. With the ability to speed up the cultivation of elixir, Yang Tian will become a rich and rich figure on the mainland in the future, and he is very likely to become a high-level alchemist.
Breaking into the realm of warriors, a person with a fire attribute physique will give birth to a trace of real fire in the body, and this trace of real fire will grow up to have the ability to refine alchemy. Yang Tian is exactly the fire attribute physique.
Alchemists are the most money-burning profession on the mainland. The heaven and earth elixir consumed daily is not something ordinary people can withstand. If they can become a high-level alchemist, Yang Tian dare not imagine.
The huge appeal will prompt a large number of powerful people to be thugs, alchemists are also the most terrifying group of people on the mainland. Countless forces have regarded them as guests. From Yang Tian's progress in the past few days, we can see the noble alchemist.
"Let's wait for the breakthrough martial artist to say it." After suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Yang Tian ran out of the cave.
time flies.
One month has passed. During this time, the treasure hunt in the Ferocious Beast Mountain Range has faded a lot, but there are still some reluctant people who continue to walk in the Ferocious Beast Mountain Range. Compared to the past, the number of people in the entire mountain has doubled. More than.
After a month of life and death fighting, Yang Tian's temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes. He stands behind the tree, his whole body is restrained, and his body's blood is like sinking water, as if he has entered a turtle breath state.
After a month of training, Yang Tian's cultivation has stepped into the peak of the fifth heaven of refining blood, and his fighting skills are as fast as flying, and his fighting consciousness has increased several times compared to the previous one.
At this moment, he stared at the prey in the distance like an eagle, his face was cold and there was no other expression mixed, I believe that as long as he moves, it will emit turbulent weather!
At this time, Yang Tian's slightly squinted eyelids suddenly opened, and between his eyes opened and closed, a dazzling light burst out, and at the same time, a ray of killing air penetrated.
The fierce beast that was looking for food in front of it stiffened suddenly, and its hairs were all over it, like a lightning strike. Its eyes showed fear, and it felt as if it was being stared at by a peerless fierce beast. It did not dare to hesitate at all.
At this moment, Yang Tian's body moved, and the introverted aura burst out all over his body, his vitality was burning like a stove, red light rushing to the sky. He stepped on the ground three times in a row, and his figure was as fast as lightning, and he reached directly after a distance of more than ten feet. At the same time, the dazzling red light on his fist was about to materialize.
"Dead!" He murmured in a low voice, a fist mark was swept from his fist, and the moment the tearing sonic boom sounded, the scarlet fist mark went straight to the abdomen of the beast, with a loud "bang" sound, mixed with the sound of bone fracture.
Yang Tian's fist was too fast, directly piercing through the abdomen of the fierce beast, and the strong qi and blood constantly rushed into its body. The fierce beast fell to the ground and choked violently, still showing fear in its eyes. Its whole body was stained with blood. It was apparently pierced by this tyrannical fist force, and it quickly lost its breath. The fierce beast will kill with one blow!
"Father said in the past that only by training the strong will can I advance in martial arts by leaps and bounds. During this period of time, I have been walking on the verge of life and death, fighting all the way, but why is the will improving so slowly?"
Yang Tian raised his head and looked up at the Fierce Beast Mountain Range. The green mountain range was always filled with blood, but this aura of aura couldn't shake Yang Tian's steely heart.
After a moment of silence, Yang Tian took a deep breath, he suddenly burst out with a punch, the red color on his fist was crystal clear, the air made a whistling wind, and he swung toward the huge boulder ahead as fast as thunder.
Boom! The ground was shaking, Yang Tian threw out a punch, and his crossed footsteps changed from time to time. There was a sonic boom as his muscles contracted.
There were five thousand catties of boulders in front of him that were shaken by him, and the stone chips continued to shoot. Now he can only shake the five thousand catties of boulders by practicing Zhan Tianjue to the fifth layer, which is enough to show how powerful it is.
Yang Tian also vaguely sensed that his physical strength was increasing terribly, and believed that as his cultivation deepened, his physical strength would definitely be farther towards the same level, and ordinary exercises would definitely not be able to do this.
The human body is inherently weak. Although the exercise technique can increase physical strength, the effect is extremely slow. However, Zhan Tianjue has subverted Yang Tian’s common sense. He can even shake a thousand catties of boulders with his physical body alone. This strength is already comparable to the ordinary four-layered realm. compared to.
"Although this set of boxing techniques is extremely fierce, it is too profound, and the second style is too late to comprehend." Yang Tian closed his fists and stood with his hands, honing his boxing techniques every day. Although the first style has been so diligent, but the first The second style has not touched the threshold so far.
At the moment when Yang Tian was contemplating, a joke sounded abruptly.
"Hey, isn't this Yang Tian? The young curator who was sick before, now he has become more courageous and dare to come to the Fierce Beast Mountain Range."
Yang Tian raised his head. When he saw a boy in Tsing Yi, a cold light flashed across his eyes, and Yang Tian remained silent.
"Pl...Pl..."
The footsteps were not loud, but an invisible coercion continued to spread, and most of this fierce blood fell on Yang Tian.
"Blood Refining Great Eighth Heaven!" With a sigh in his heart, Yang Tian shouted in his heart. At the same time, he became vigilant in his heart. This boy in Tsing Yi was called Wang Xing and was the young master of Xingchen Martial Arts Hall.
In the past, Xingchen Martial Arts Hall was the first martial arts gym in Qingshi Town. In the last martial arts conference, Xingchen Martial Arts Hall won the first place in the conference. It was appreciated by the lord of Kuangyun City and rewarded a martial arts hall from the lord. The Xingchen Martial Arts Hall and the Longxing Martial Arts Hall have been at odds, and the Longxing Martial Arts Hall can weaken so fast, but the Xingchen Martial Arts Hall has "made a lot of effort."
Therefore, when Yang Tian was lying in bed, Wang Xing made fun of Yang Tian. Some time ago, when Fatty Chen hit Long Xing Wuguan, Yang Tian first suspected him.
"What a weird kid, he is so fast in less than a year." Wang Xing stepped out step by step. He was a few years older than Yang Tian. At this moment, the handsome face was a bit ugly, and he said sharply, "Why? Haven't seen me in a few years, don't you remember me?"
"Forget?" With an indifferent gaze on Wang Xing, Yang Tian hooked his mouth, his gaze moved, falling on the five guards, and suddenly sneered: "How could I forget you? You are still the same as before. I bring a large group of guards when I go out."
"You..." Looking at Yang Tian's sneered face, Wang Xing's eyes flashed a haze. He squeezed his fist and smiled sensibly: "Lin Yuan's cultivation base eight years ago was the seventh heaven of refining blood. I I went to Qingshi Town for a while. I didn’t expect that my cultivation level has not changed at all, and I have suffered a little injury. Yang Tian, ​​Yang Tian, ​​if I had killed you, I would have killed you."
"Foster father is injured." Yang Tian's heart was hit by a giant hammer. In eight years, Lin Yuan has exhausted countless resources, his cultivation has not improved much, and there are faint signs of regression.
"It's you?" Forcibly suppressing the heart that was about to be swallowed by anger, Yang Tian's fist clenched the "crack", the cold killing intent broke out, and the cold eyes fell on Wang Xing, with a deep cry.
With the cold meaning of killing and killing, the faces of the surrounding guards changed slightly, staring at the hideous trace of Yang Tian's immature face, and there was a chill in his heart.