The rockery group in the backyard of the Yang family mansion is very large in scale, with a radius of ten acres.

At the bottom of the rockery is a lake, with mist evaporated and flowing around the rockery. There are many lotus leaves planted in it, emerald green orchids, competing for beauty, and various koi are also breeding in the water, swimming back and forth.

On the edge of the lake, pavilions and towers are built, making the place look quite elegant.

On weekdays, some Yang family members like to play by the lake, or take rafts and boats to fish in the lake, taste tea and chat...

But at this moment, there was smoke and dust here, most of the attic collapsed, the rockery was in a mess, the lotus was shaken, and even the fish in the water were so scared that they hid, not daring to bubble.

Because, in this lake, there are two peerless masters fighting fiercely.

Each move and every move of these two contains shocking destructive power, breaking the rockery, cracking the bluestone, and destroying the garden.

"Uncle, you will definitely die today. If you are tactful, don't make unnecessary resistance, so as not to add to pain. Maybe I will think about blood and family affection, and then I will give you a grand funeral."

Yang Xuanzhen continued to attack Yang Xiong, and she was even more sarcastic, intending to dismantle the opponent's fighting spirit.

"Hmph, I have been lying in Yanbei City for decades. How can you be a child with just a yellow mouth beat me? Today, I will take your life and use your head as a chamber pot!"

Yang Xiong was not willing to be outdone and roared repeatedly.

His eyes were as red as blood, and his long hair was scattered, describing his extremely crazy, like a bloodthirsty demon.

Yang Xiong hated Yang Xuanzhen very much. If it weren't for this son, how could he have fallen into this place?

With his current body state, I am afraid he will never be able to recover in his life, and even his cultivation level will fall afterwards.

Once this is the case, it will be even more uncomfortable for a warrior than killing him.

"Uncle, you are not as mad as the head of the Yang family now. You are like a mad dog, haha..."

Yang Xuanzhen is not polite and continues to sarcasticize.

As he said, he waved his fists and feet violently and used all his knowledge.

Gradually, his combat experience became more and more abundant, as if he was a sponge, constantly absorbing various combat skills to improve his progress.

He lacks experience in fighting with masters of his level, and he still lacks too much combat experience and needs to be tempered.

And Yang Xiong is undoubtedly a suitable sparring coach.

Not only that, as time goes by, Yang Xuanzhen's aura is rising steadily, as if he has reached a critical point.

Cracking.

Suddenly, a dense and crisp sound came from Yang Xuanzhen's body. His whole body, his waist, legs, bones, back, shoulders, elbows, wrists and palms were all connected to one qi at this moment and integrated it.

It makes the coordination and flexibility of the body reach a certain limit. It can be soft when you want it, and it can be hard when you want it, and it has a taste of combining hardness and softness.

This means that he finally entered the fourth level of physical body, hardness and softness.

However, the breakthrough has not stopped.

The next moment, Yang Xuan's heart beat faster, twice as slow as before, but it was even stronger, as if the war drums were constantly pounding, making a banging sound.

This is the fifth level of the body and the symbol of the realm of divine power.

The most typical representative of divine power is that the heart beats slowly, but it is more vital and more powerful.

It takes at least three or five years for ordinary members of the Yang family to reach this level.

And Yang Xuanzhen, within just one day, practiced from the second level of cultivation to the fifth level of divine power, and directly broke through the third level.

If this matter is spread, it will definitely cause a lot of noise and even cause a sensation.

"You have actually broken through two levels of realms in a row. Why are there such a freak like you in this world? God is unfair, I don't accept it!"

Seeing Yang Xuan's cultivation level rising, Yang Xiong was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, and he couldn't help but roaring angrily.

He was seriously injured at this moment, his meridians were broken, and he could not fight for a long time, and he was no longer full of strength. He could be said to be shaking.

On the other hand, Yang Xuanzhen became more and more courageous in the battle, and his physical strength was incredibly long, as if he was a war god who would never fall.

Yang Xiong even suspected that even if he had seven days and seven nights, Yang Xuanzhen might not have any fatigue.

Especially the other party's body is even stronger than him, a master of magic transformation. Even if he gets a few heavy blows, he will only suffer some minor damage.

How can I fight this?

Yang Xiong really couldn't figure out why the opponent's realm was so low, so why was his combat power so strong?

This does not conform to the common sense of the world of practice at all, and completely subverts his cognition.

However, Yang Xiong did know one thing: as one rises and the other falls, he will definitely be exhausted to death.

What are people most afraid of?

There is no hope, and Yang Xiong is facing this situation at this moment. In his opinion, he has no hope of winning.

As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly felt like he was going to retreat.

"Tenglong leaps into the abyss!"

Yang Xiong flashed, avoiding Yang Xuan's flying kick in the air, and then his legs bent, his spine tense like a full bowstring, accumulating strength.

Then he suddenly jumped into the sky and wanted to jump out of here, Tao Zhiyaoyao.

At the same time, he punched Yang Xuanzhen in the air.

This punch did not hit Yang Xuanzhen, and to outsiders, it did not work at all, as if it was a fake shot.

But Yang Xuan really felt completely different. There were dragons and tigers in front of him, lifelike, hovering in the air, and dancing at him.

The dragon and tiger are majestic, with bloody mouths spreading, emitting a stinking smell, as if they can bite everything, ready to attack them at any time and swallow themselves and their belts.

Moreover, the momentum they emit is extremely violent, as if it has condensed into substance and violently impacted their own hearts.

"Oh? Mental secret technique."

Yang Xuanzhen recognized at a glance that this was the Yang family's idea of ​​the dragon and tiger true visualization, specifically targeting the enemy's mental will.

He also has one, which is placed in the storage magic weapon. He has read the contents of it, but he still hasn't had time to memorize it carefully.

If ordinary people encounter this situation, their minds will definitely be shaken by dragons and tigers, and they will be timid and even fall into a state of dullness.

At this time, the performer can take advantage of the situation and attack the Huanglong directly, and kill the enemy's head.

But Yang Xuanzhen was very calm and was not scared by this scene. Instead, she quickly recited the mantras in her heart.

"The body is like a dragon, the mind is like a tiger, gather the spirit without venting, determine the spirit of oneself, fear nothing from external things, break all falsehoods, and do not go against the disadvantages..."

This is the chapter on the Divine Contemplation of Dragon and Tiger. Although Yang Xuanzhen cannot practice it, he can use this to calm the mind, stabilize the mind, and not be confused by all kinds of illusions.
Chapter completed!