Bang bang!!!


    In the dense forest, dust is flying and fallen leaves are flying.


    Yang Tian leaped vertically and horizontally. He was as fast as lightning. His muscles and bones roared together. His Qi and blood surged like a vast ocean. With one fist and one foot, the sound of wind and thunder kept pressing Yang Xuan for a burst of attack.


    Yang Xuan''s waist and crotch were slightly heavy, motionless as a mountain, his eyes were shining with silver, and the characters and runes appeared suddenly. He attacked with both hands continuously to fight Yang Tian with his fists and palms. One move was in one form, stretched quickly and at will.


    No matter how sharp and fast Yang Tian''s attack is, he can predict in advance to crack it and always remain invincible.


    Shua!


    Suddenly, Yang Tiangao jumped up and rushed more than ten meters high. Then, like an eagle, he dived down at a high speed and hit Yang Xuan with a fist.


    This is a kind of war skill. Its power can''t be underestimated. One punch falls down like a mountain. It explodes in the void and suppresses everything.


    "Xuan''er, this is a war skill. You have to catch it."


    Yang Tian didn''t forget to remind him that almost while he was talking, his fist had fallen by lightning.


    Yang Xuanning looked right, fearless, and hit the sky with a fist.


    Boom!


    The two fists collided, and a loud noise broke out. Yang Xuan retreated half a step. Yang Tian was shocked and flew back seven or eight meters.


    "It''s worthy of the legendary martial arts heavenly eye. It''s really powerful!"


    Yang Tian stabilized his body and was full of praise. He could feel that Yang Xuan controlled his power to a level equivalent to him.


    However, Rao is so. He is still unable to break Yang Xuan''s defense. He was almost intercepted by Yang Xuan''s fist and foot as soon as he attacked. All this benefits from Wu Dao Tianyan.


    "Dad, I know you are clumsy. Come on, show all your skills." Yang Xuan said loudly.


    "Good!" Yang Tian didn''t talk nonsense. His body rushed to him. All kinds of combat skills came out together. His moves became more and more fierce and attacked Yang Xuan''s key.


    However, he still couldn''t get close to Yang Xuan''s body and was dissolved one by one by his fists and feet.


    ……


    There was no suspense about the war. As Yang Xuan became passive and active, he launched a strong counterattack, and Yang Tian was soon completely suppressed.


    After about three hundred moves, the battle was over.


    "Dad lost!"


    "In this war, the child relies on the martial arts heavenly eye. If there is no martial arts heavenly eye, it is difficult to say the victory or defeat."


    "Dad is a strong man in the realm of divine power. Can''t you see that you still have spare strength? Apart from the strength of martial arts heaven''s eye and flesh body, dad is not as good as you in terms of close combat skills. I don''t know where your boy learned these killing skills."


    "Hey, hey, I''m worried about hurting my father. It really suppresses my strength."


    Yang Xuanshan smiled and said, "in addition to all kinds of adventures, the reason why the child''s body is so strong is that he has cultivated the eight gates of life and death taught by the master Zhan Wang."


    "Eight gates of life and death"? Yang Tian has never heard of it.


    "This is the supreme supernatural power handed down from the last chaotic era. Once you reach great success, your body will become holy and immortal..."


    Yang Xuan simply said the eight gates of life and death and said, "I wanted to teach my father the eight gates of life and death, but this is the inheritance of the master Zhan Wang. Without his permission, I......"


    Yang Tian interrupted him: "there is also a father of body refining secret arts. Although it is not as powerful as your eight gates of life and death, it is not too much."


    "Dad, although I can''t teach you the eight gates of life and death, there is another magic power that can teach you."


    What did Yang Xuan think of and explained in detail the cultivation method of silk refining. This is also the supreme magic power handed down from the last chaotic era. It is mainly used to refine the soul and has powerful effect.


    It can not only enhance the spirit, but also the secret skill of the spirit, with earth shaking power.


    It''s just that if you want to cultivate the secret skill of divine soul, you must first practice the silk refining skill to a small degree.


    For a long time, Yang Xuan asked, "did dad remember everything?"


    "Remember, but this magical power is extremely dangerous. If you move, you will be doomed."


    Yang Tian looked serious and warned, "when cultivating this magic power, you must not be eager for success, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."


    I don''t blame him for telling so many things. It''s really terrible to divide the spirit into thousands of strands. What a terrible thing. If it''s not good, you have to be scared.


    "Don''t worry, Dad. I won''t practice indiscriminately."


    "Well, let''s fight again, so you can master the application skills of martial arts Tianyan as soon as possible."


    "Well, although dad uses his divine power this time, I''ll try to use the martial heavenly eye to resolve the attack of the strong in the divine power realm."


    "Then you have to pay attention."


    "It doesn''t matter, Dad, just do it."


    While talking, Yang Tian''s body drifted back. He used his magic power to show his secret skills. A piece of magic power poked out from the air. A power turned into a palm force as big as a small mountain peak, and fell towards Yang Xuan with the power of Mount Tai.


    "Open!"


    Yang Xuan turned his pupils and opened the heavenly eye of Wudao.


    His strength is very strong, but he can''t be distracted in the face of Yang Tian.


    After all, Yang Tian urged his divine power and hit him casually, which contained great prestige and brought unparalleled pressure to him.


    With the opening of Wudao Tianyan, the palm strength was in his eyes, and the speed suddenly doubled.


    Not only that, he could also see the weakness of palm strength, and hit a certain point of palm strength with a punch supplemented by Yuan force.


    Click!


    Boom!


    The palm cracked and then burst into pieces.


    In an instant, the supernatural power all over the sky stirred, and Yang Xuan was lifted out, bleeding from the corners of his mouth.


    "Are you okay?"


    Yang Tian was surprised, crossed the void, came to Yang Xuan and asked with concern.


    He had deliberately suppressed his divine power just now. Unexpectedly, he hurt Yang Xuan, and there was a burst of remorse in his heart.


    "Dad, don''t worry. It''s just a small injury. With the child''s physical recovery, it will be intact in a while."


    Yang Xuan shook his head, eager to try and said, "Dad, we''re fighting."


    "All right."


    Time flies, Yang Tian attacks from time to time.


    Yang Xuan uses Wu Dao''s heavenly eye to dissolve it. Although he has many colors on his body, he is more and more proficient in the use of Wu Dao''s heavenly eye.


    "Well, don''t fight. If it goes on like this, you''ll have to consume dad''s divine power."


    Yang Tian soon stopped the attack. It was not that his divine power was really going to be exhausted, but that he found that Yang Xuan was a battle maniac. If he continued to fight, God knew how many wounds would be added to his son.


    "Dad is not cheating, but I have martial arts heaven''s eyes. Don''t you know you are full of power?"


    Yang Xuan smiled. He knew that his father didn''t use all his strength. Otherwise, even if he had the heavenly eye of martial arts, it would be very difficult to compete with the strong ones in the divine power realm.


    In martial arts cultivation, you can have thousands of means and magical powers. Cultivation is still the most basic thing. If the cultivation gap is too large, all means and magical powers are floating clouds.


    However, Wu Tao''s heavenly eye is really strong. From now on, Yang Xuan will not be killed by the other party even if he is strong in the divine power realm.


    "Don''t say that. Change your clothes and let''s go and see your mother." Yang Tian said.


    "OK."


    Yang Xuan was not ashamed either. He took off his clothes and took out a set of clean clothes from the storage ring and put them on.


    Yang Tian saw that many of his wounds had scarred and fallen, and his face couldn''t help showing a shocking color. He sighed: "the eight gates of life and death are really extraordinary. This flesh body is stronger than many ancient relics."


    "Dad, are you hurting me or praising me?" Yang Xuan scratched his head.


    "Of course, it''s praising you. It''s rare for Dad to hurt his son." Yang Tian shook his head and said angrily.


    "OK, let''s go see my mother."


    "Hehe, you are in a hurry to see your daughter-in-law. Don''t worry, your mother is gentle and virtuous. She won''t bully Xueer."


    ……


    After talking to he Lianqian in front of him, Yang Tian stayed. Yang Xuan left with Fang Qingxue and drove the flying boat all the way to Hehuan sect.


    This trip to Hehuan sect is naturally to work for the sword God Gu tongxuan. He stopped by to see the girl Yinger. After all, he hasn''t seen Yinger for two or three months, and he misses it in his heart.


    ……


    Two days later, the sky was full of sunset.


    In Hehuan Valley, flowers are in full bloom, colorful, picturesque and extremely beautiful.


    However, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is not as beautiful as people.


    Under the glow of the sun, a large number of young women gathered in the scenic places such as pavilions, gardens and lakesides in the valley.


    These women are disciples of the Hehuan sect, ranging in age from thirteen to twenty-five or six. They are dressed in gauze neon clothes, cool and skin is better than snow.


    These women also have one thing in common, that is, they are all beautiful people in a hundred.


    Among them, there are pure and moving little Lori, charming young women with lingering charm, cold and noble Royal sisters, and so on. There are many things, Yan fat, Huan thin, everything, which makes people dizzy and dazzling.


    This is the disciple of Hehuan sect. It''s not too much to say that he is a group of Goblins who hook people.


    Looking up, some are chasing and fighting by the lake, while others are picking flowers and butterflies in the garden


    At the moment, several women sit together in a Bibo Pavilion.


    I only heard a young girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, slim, with red lips and white teeth say, "elder martial sister, what on earth is Yang Xuan doing to visit our patriarch?"


    "Giggle, what can I do? I must have come to propose marriage to our patriarch. I heard that Yang Xuan and Ying''er had a good relationship since childhood."


    A graceful woman with a beauty mole on her forehead giggled.


    "Ying''er is the saint of our sect. Will the patriarch agree?" a woman asked.


    "It depends on who the other party is. If Yang Xuan, the marriage will be successful." the woman with beauty mole said.


    "Yes, Yang Xuan is a disciple of King Zhan. He has strong strength. He is also good at jade trees and faces the wind. He has good appearance. The patriarch has no reason not to agree."


    "Younger martial sister, have you met Yang Xuan? How do you know what he looks like?"


    "Well, I''ve seen his portrait in private. It''s really handsome!"


    "Giggle, little girl, do you miss spring?"


    While several women were playing and laughing, Yang Xuan saw Gu Qinglian, the leader of Hehuan sect, in a quiet farewell courtyard deep in Hehuan valley.


    In his thirties, he was dressed in a long blue dress, with gorgeous appearance, plump figure and elegant appearance.


    Although it was not the first time to see him, Yang Xuan still felt amazing.