Time flies. Xiang Yang has been in Yingcheng in this Tianhuan Secret Realm for a month. During this period, he has been staying on Yunwu Mountain and never going out.

In Xiang Yang's view, this Tianhuan Secret Realm is an alternative time accelerator. He has been practicing here for a year, but the outside world has only been a one-day pass. It is the supreme means to improve his strength. It is a race against time and no time can be wasted.

On the Yunwu Mountain, clouds and mist were shrouded in the stone pillars, and a black shadow moved left and right. The toes hit the stone pillars without making any sound. They circled around a circular area, formed palms, or pinched their fists, and there was a surging force that exploded between the stone pillars.

This figure is nothing but Xiang Yang. In one month, he read many martial arts books collected in the library to fill his own shortcomings, and his martial arts skills have been greatly improved compared to the past.

More importantly, Xiang Yang has now successfully broken into the seven-pointed merits, and his internal strength is constantly surging. This relies entirely on daily dietary supply and nourishing medicine, allowing him to truly experience the power of a krypton gold player.

In addition to increasing knowledge and practicing martial arts, Xiang Yang spent more time practicing Dragon Subduing Palm and Li’s flying knife. The former has made rapid progress and has been fully trained in the eighteen palms, but it still needs to be polished. The latter practices techniques and has made great progress, but it has not yet involved the highest level of flying knife cultivation.

A long snake covered in black and was crawling rapidly appeared among the rocks. Xiang Yangren was in the air. When he saw this scene, a flying knife suddenly appeared in his right hand, three inches and seven inches, made of ordinary material, suddenly shot out, cutting through the sky, nailing the long snake to the other party and hitting the other party's seven inches, which was exactly the same.

After landing, Xiang Yang frowned slightly, as if he was very dissatisfied. In the eyes of outsiders, Xiang Yang had done well enough, but in fact, when it was put into the hands of any hidden weapon master, he would only be strong but not weak.

"The power is not as powerful as the supreme magical skill of subduing demons by Dingzhu. It seems that Xiao Li's flying sword is not at the supreme level. He is always just a more powerful hidden weapon skill, and he is not a perfect magical sword."

Squeak, squeak, a purple shadow rushed out from behind a stone and rushed towards the black snake's corpse. The little claws waved, and a grunting sound rang. Soon, the poisonous snake about two meters long had been swallowed into its stomach by the purple beast, and it had never even committed a poisonous sac.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Yang didn't care. The little beast was the purple-haired marten who was about to assassinate him a month ago.

He bleed the mink at that time, and later he saw it with people who know how to do things in the city. The blood was full of toxins and extremely fierce, and it could not be used as a raw material for nourishing the essence of the diet unless he was impatient.

This little beast is not simple in its origin. It is a fierce creature called Ziplitite. It likes poisonous substances and is like lightning. It is very rare. It usually grows in the deep mountains and rarely seen by anyone.

Since this little thing is so precious, he naturally valued it. He simply sent someone to the city to ask a master who knew how to tame animals. It took him half a month to tame it.

Later, the little traitor took Xiang Yang to find the person in the villa who wanted to kill him. He was a very beautiful woman. After the arrest, he expounded the whole story.

It turned out that this woman's sister was once Xiang Ji's wife. She had already married a wife, but she was unwilling to be lonely and had sex with Xiang Ji. She thought she could climb to a high school, but she misunderstood and died of depression. That was two years ago.

In order to avenge her sister, the woman sneaked into the manor on Yunwu Mountain and tried to assassinate Xiang Yi through the purple-electric mink she had been tamed. However, she didn't find a chance for a long time until Xiang Yang crossed the border that day and showed an abnormality.

Recalling here, Xiang Yang shook his head, hooked his finger and whistled. The purple marten was like a gust of wind, and it jumped suddenly and fell on Xiang Yang's shoulder, and one man and one beast slowly returned to the village.

In the manor, Xiang Yang was about to take a shower, and a servant reported that the young master of the city's big trading company came to visit.

"Fan Tong? What are you doing with this fat man? Forget it, call him in and see what other tricks are there."

This Datong Trading Company is the richest businessman in Yingcheng and a die-hard supporter of the Xiang family. It supplies countless treasurys every year. With the support of the Xiang family, its business is also blossoming everywhere. There are Fan's industries in ten cities far and near, and the two are win-win.

As his name suggests, Fan Tong is a big fat man of about 250 pounds. He is the young master of the next generation of the Fan family. He is also a young man and a brother with Xiang Jie.

However, there is one thing that this person cannot compare with that of the original Xiang, that is, the fat man with a high martial arts skills of about 250 pounds, has a light body, a powerful true energy, and a bronze and iron bone. He has used his five serious cultivation to kill the master who emits true energy, thus gaining fame. Even Xiang Wuque admires him very much.

"Think about it, the Fan family doesn't know what it is. Fan Tong seems to have practiced a martial art from the inside out, such as a martial art from the inside out, such as a silk and elephant skin, strange and familiar. Could it be the martial arts of the Great Brahma Sect in the legend of the Emperor?

No wonder I am so powerful. I think before I could pass through the six meridians, I could compete with the masters who released my true qi. If I wanted to kill the enemy, I would be unable to match it."

Xiang Yang sat upright on a large gilded chair in the quiet and majestic lobby, with a solemn black dress and a calm expression. He slowly stroked the soft and warm fur of the purple electric marten in his hands, and kept recalling Fan Tong's incident in his heart.

The Legend of the Emperor series is famous in the first few, Xiang Yang has seen a lot, but the latter few are not very popular. The eighth part talks about the deeds of Genghis Khan Temujin, a genius, and Xiang Yang has only seen a few chapters.

The Elephant Peel is the martial arts of the Brahma Sect's bronze elephant Dharma King. From the inside out, it can cultivate qi. It is both physically refining. It is not born with fat, but the thicker the fat on the belly, the more fat the fat, the stronger the defense, and the ability to remove strength.

In general, it is quite similar to Xiang Yang's new Dragon Subduing and Elephant Power, but the upper limits of the two are not the same. After all, one is low-martial, and the other is already high-martial, and the other is close to the immortal martial arts.

Fan Tongruo really got the complete book of Xiangpi's skills, and the future was immeasurable. However, Xiang Yang thought that the other party's income should be a sub-book, otherwise it would not be limited to the current small martial arts.

Moreover, Xiang Yang is not unfamiliar with the effect of this martial art. In reality, Xiang Yang once saw a man named Yongfan in a wine shop opened by a black widow on the roadside, which also showed a horizontal martial arts practice, which is quite similar to this elephant skin skill.

"It is impossible to practice Xiangpi's skill, but if you can study one or two, or you can understand the secrets of higher-level martial arts, I am really looking forward to it."

However, this martial arts has always been a secret that I don’t know. If I speak rashly, even if I am a child, I will hate the other party and may not be as good as I wish. I still have to think of a more reliable method.

Just as he was thinking, a heavyweight figure swayed like a big belly filled with oil and water, causing the sound of wind. This person was fat but not strong, and he was really full of flesh, all of whom were fat.

Looking at the face and facial features, it shouldn't be ugly, but it turned out to be too fat, and the flesh was piled up together and had become deformed, which was quite similar to Sister Xiang of the Shenguan Sect.

"Old Xiang, I just returned to the city and heard that you have changed your sex life. I'll bring you a beauty back. Isn't this a waste of work?"
Chapter completed!