
Back home, Ye Tian could not wait to watch Thunder Palm The strength of this martial art was extremely powerful, and he could shoot nine palm shadows in an instant, he said, making the enemy unable to see reality, and defeated under this palm.
However, Pavilion elder Baiwu was right that this martial skill was extremely difficult to develop, as the requirements were too high, too, and orange martial soul talent can be used to begin with.If you want to practice successfully, you need a yellow martial soul to do so.
For Ye Tian, this was undoubtedly not a problem, so he was very excited.After reading the main points in the book quickly, he started practicing at home.
“Training Lei Palm must train Lei Jin. I have a bit of real energy now, but changing Lei Jin is so fast!”
Ye Tian sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and started training Ben Lei's palms. Lei Jin's.
As he had thought, since he had just been promoted to a martial artist, there was little true energy in his body, so it was very easy to transform into Ben Lei Jin, Ben Jin, who was a martial artist, and it really worked in just half an hour.
The true energy that cultivated into Ben Lei Jin seemed denser, like the flow of crystal clear springs, galloping in Ye Tian's body. He suddenly opened his eyes, and a burst of light shot out.
“Benlei is strong, you can use Benlei palm, try first!” Ye Tianchang took a breath, his face became serious, his palms separated, and he placed his palms in a position.
With a sudden low drink, the ruthless figure of Ye Tian, like a tiger and a leopard, came out from the ground, and the entire person rushed out a meter in an instant, his palm trembled, the wind was like thunder, and his momentum was majestic.
Looking from a distance at this moment, Ye Tian's palm exploded, and the three palm shadows flew away instantly, and it was difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real ones.
"! Whoa"
Beat played out, Ye received power slowly, his eyes flashed flaming, underground passageways: "Good palm ponley is strong, if the potential storm, if ponley Li, the end is peerless power!"
"Just this Ben Lei palm reached perfection, and I needed to shoot nine palm shadows instantly. With my yellow martial arts talent, I can only play three palm shadows for now, and I still need to train hard. ”
Ye Tian took Ben Lei's palm again and looked closely. Go, cooperate with the experimental step now, and study carefully.
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Time was like water, passing quickly, ahead of the annual festival, the entire Yejia Village was rejoicing, The hunting team had already stored food for the winter, so they no longer hunted.
But Ye Tian remained at home during this period of time, cultivating Zhen Qi while cultivating the Thunder Palm.
It had a yellow martial soul, and its zhenqi cultivation speed was ten times that of the others. One day's cultivation was equivalent to ten days of someone else's cultivation. After only a month of cultivating, his zhenqi had reached the peak of a martial artist.
The frightening speed of the practice once again proved the importance of martial arts, the stronger the martial arts, the faster the cultivation speed, the higher the attainment.
Ye Tianshen agreed, he felt that with this Devouring Martial Soul, his cultivation path in the future would definitely be smoother than many people.
Moreover, a powerful martial arts spirit could not only increase cultivation speed, but also increase people's comprehension. In this month, Ye Tian had trained the palm of Ben Lei from the eight shadows of the palm, just the last step, it was truly huge. Complete.
At this moment, Ye Tian exploded with a palm, and eight palm shadows filled the space in front of him, making one unable to see. Each palm shadow had a strong momentum, and the eight palm shadows came out together, which shocked the mind.
“Besok is an annual festival. No matter how hard you cultivate, you may not be able to make a breakthrough. Just get out there and find a beast to test my Lei Palm!”
Ye Tian glared, opened the door of the house, and said to his parents.
On the twelfth month of winter, the sky was filled with ice and snow, and there was a white world outside of Yejia Village.
As a special warrior in his previous life, Ye Tian knew the importance of actual combat.Although from his point of view, Ben Lei Palm felt that the Ben Lei Palm was already very strong, it was very powerful, but he would not feel comfortable if he did not take his own actual battle.
Tomorrow's annual sacrifice, not only was she as simple as revealing her identity as a warrior, she also had to teach someone a deep lesson.
“Ye Wei!” Flavored
a cold streak flashed in Ye Tian's eyes.
Tomorrow was an annual festival, but it was also a day for Ye Wei and Lin Jiaojiao to rejoice. This was what they did on purpose to build momentum and let his fame as Ye Wei's genius spread throughout Yejia Village.
And Ye Tian's plan was to mess up and make Ye Wei ugly in public to remove the insults he received.
He still remembered the shame from the punch!
Creaking ... Creaking ...
Against the ice and snow, Ye Tian stepped on the thick snow, looking for a ferocious beast that could fight, but he was disappointed.In such cold weather, not to mention humans, even beasts. The class did not want to go hunting, and hid in the cave to hibernate.
"Damn it, no wonder that every village will not hunt in winter." Ye Tian suddenly discovered that he was a bit of an idiot In the extremely cold weather, where to find the beast.
After thinking about it, Ye Tian was ready to return to the village. After all, tomorrow was the annual commemoration, and he would use Ye Wei to try his tricks.
Him
it was about to turn around, and a roar aroused Ye Tian's vigilance. He raised his eyebrows, his body was rough, and after more than ten feet, he found a huge snow bear in front of him.
The snow bear lying on the ground ate something. It should be some kind of beast. He was killed by a snow bear. At this moment, it was completely different, and even Ye Tian could not recognize it.
“Snow bear, equivalent to a level two warrior!”
Up or not?
Ye Tian only hesitated for a moment, and his body immediately rippled, like a ferocious wild wolf, lunging at the snow bear.
As a special warrior, Ye Tian was decisive, once a decision was made, he would immediately take action to reach the three limits of speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness.
"Rubber!"
As Ye Tian rushed out, the snow bear that was eating also found the uninvited guest, and suddenly roared, the two bear claws slapping his chest violently, as if showing his strength.
Ye Tian sneered, ferocious beasts are ferocious beasts, this kind of deterrence is effective for ferocious beasts, it is useless for him as a human, his eyes are cold, he said, the thunder palm that had been prepared for a long time shot out in an instant, the eight shadows of the palm were ruthless, the snow bear was veiled entirely.
"Room!" Xuexiong was furious. It did not matter whether the shadow of Ye Tian's palm was fake or real. It simply raised its own bear claw and smashed it towards Ye Tian with incomparable might.
“The power is good, but the speed is too slow!” Ye Tian sneered. With a flash, he dodged the attack of the snow bear, and eight palm shadows also exploded on the snow bear's back.
Suddenly, a powerful force exploded along Ye Tian's palm, and Xue Xiong's huge body was shaken to the ground by this force, shattering the snowflakes.
“The strength is good, but useless for this snow bear!”
After the palm, Ye Tian did not need to attack anymore, instead thinking about the battle he had just fought. The most powerful ease of the Ben Lei Palm was to make people unable to see reality and reality, but low-level beasts lacked intelligence, and it didn't matter whether you were virtual or real, either, so it was impossible to verify the true strength of the Ben Lei Palm.
However, even so, Ye Tian was very satisfied.
“Roar!”
At this moment, the snow bear roared, and he got up and rushed towards Ye Tian. Although Ye Tian was suffering from the palm, but with his strong physical body, it did not hurt at all.
“The gap between first-rate martial artists and second-rate martial artists is so great? Although this guy is not fast, his defense and attack are better than me." Ye Tian was shocked and fled. Although he was brave in his previous life, he was not an idiot. Since he knew that he was invincible, naturally he had to flee.
"Room!"
Xue Xiong shouted from behind, chasing after him, but it was too slow, and he lost the figure of Ye Tian in a short period of time, so he could only give up reluctantly.
Soon, Ye Tian returned to Yejia Village.
"Tian'er, where have you been? In cold weather like this, you can't stay home well. What can you do if you're cold?" As soon as he returned home, a chatty voice came from Ye Tian's ears.
Ye Tian looked up, and it was his mother who came with a bowl of hot soup.
“Mother, the boy is strong!” Ye Tian patted his chest and said with a smile.
“Haha, right, my son Ye Meng is not too weak, so don't worry about that.” Father Ye Meng, who had come from outside the house, heard their conversation and laughed.
“Dad, where did you go?” Ye Tian looked at the snowflakes all over Ye Meng and knew that his father had also come out. He asked in confusion now.
“Hmph, I was angry when talking about this old man, and Ye Wei, that boy, who did not choose any day, had to vote at the annual festival, I was really angry.” Ye Meng snorted when he heard those words, his face full of dissatisfaction.
“OK, okay, I'll be mad as soon as I get back, and drink a bowl of soup while it's hot.” Mother brought him another bowl of hot soup and handed him over.
Ye Tian picked up the hot soup and asked curiously: "Dad, what does Ye Wei's relationship to getting married at the annual festival have to do with you? How do you provoke you?"
"Of course it matters, then Lin Jiaojiao is the head of the Lin Family Village. Big princess, this wedding is also a big event in the village. The village chief asked us some strong martial artists above level 7 to accompany Ye Wei's son to Linjia Village to pick up people. "
" uh! "
Ye Meng said furiously.
Ye Tian immediately understood when he heard those words, daring to love still had something to do with him, if it was anyone else, the old man would also leave. But not long ago, she was fired by Lin's marriage contract, and it was certainly not convenient for her father to leave.
It's a matter of face, and the old man obviously doesn't want to go to Linjia Village.
“Dad, will you go before the annual festival or after the annual festival?” Ye Tian asked suddenly.
“Of course after New Year's Eve, and then go again, Ye Wei, a small man, whether he can still press New Year's Eve, yes!” Ye Meng snorted coldly.
“Then, you will always take me with you when the time comes.” Ye Tian stood up, smiled faintly, and then returned to his home before Ye Meng could speak.
Ye Meng stared blankly at her son's back, frowning at Lin Mei at the side: “Do you think there is something wrong with your son?”
“You are not right.” Lin Mei gave him a blank look upon hearing that, making Ye Meng extremely embarrassed.
"It's rare that my son comes out of the shadows with no martial spirit. We should be happy for him," said Lin Mei.
"I always felt something was wrong!"
Ye Meng touched it, thinking.