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Chapter 148: Fame (1)

Chapter 148: Fame (Part 1)

Zhenren Yuhuo and Zhenren Xuanxin looked at each other and knew that this shocking genius who caused two major shocks in the cultivation world was finally about to become famous in the cultivation world.

Yang Tianwen pointed at the old man Lieyan, hooked his finger and said, "I dare not get out, just go down the mountain. When I see this young master, I have to call me grandpa." Yang Tianwen directly pirated Li Jiantong's words.

Old Yan didn't want to go down, and he had to go down. Besides, Old Yan became famous in the cultivation world for many years, but he was a master of the divine stage. Are you still afraid of a young man who is only at the level of the Nascent Soul stage on the surface? He laughed so much that he jumped down and said in a deep voice: "Boy, what's your ability? Use it!"

Yang Tianwen floated up, too lazy to talk nonsense, stretched out his fingers, lightly pointed his forehead, and a flash of light flashed, directly strengthening the body five times, increasing the speed five times, and strengthening the attack five times!

The feeling after strengthening, to be honest, it was almost the same as usual. With the magical technique in hand, my body flashed and rushed towards the old man Lieyan. There was no feeling when he was still, but the feeling of moving came. When his eyes changed, the old man was right in front of him. Yang Tianwen calmed down and punched him.

At the same time, the true energy of the 365 acupoints was opened half at once, and the huge true energy penetrated through the fist, mixed with the thunder power in the palm of the palm, and blasted out. Although the old man Lieyan asked Yang Tianwen to take action first, his body protection was still three feet away.

However, the power of Yang Tianwen's explosion and the effect of attack strengthening the five parts suddenly destroyed the body protection energy of the old man, and ruthlessly hit the old man's nose. As the saying goes, if you hit someone in the face, Yang Tianwen specifically greeted the face this time, because it is the softest here, the most comfortable and most relieved to fight.

This scene shocked the person who was not familiar with Yang Tianwen. It turned out that a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage could blow away the masters in the God Dislocation Stage with one punch? Well, the hallucination must be an hallucination.

Old Lieyan stood up in a panic. Although he was not a physical cultivation, he was a strong man in the dispersal stage after all. He really ate this punch, but the person was stunned.

Yang Tianwen flashed, and another punch, the speed was faster than before. This speed had reached the speed of sound! Another punch, the old man Lieyan did not react, and punched another punch on his right face, tilting his body to the left, and was about to fly out. Yang Tianwen made another right hook punch, which hit the old man Lieyan's left face and hit the body that had originally flew to the left to the right, with blood splashing.

Yang Tianwen hates such an old waste who relies on his seniority and bullies the weak the most. He made up his mind to beat him so hard that he didn't even recognize his mother jumped out of the coffin.

Old Master Lieyan, a famous master in the cultivation world, was beaten beyond recognition and printed on the stone wall. Even if it was because of underestimating the enemy, the result was really surprising. Everyone speculated that this young master of physical cultivation was trained by which hidden senior?

Li Chengfeng was also stunned. His speed was very fast. Although he was not as fast as his own sword, it was really unbelievable that the second brother would be a magic cultivator, and he was a very powerful magic cultivator.

Three punches finally made Old Yan wake up. The three punches just now were very heavy, really heavy. The attack was strengthened five times and half of the qi holes exploded. It was probably already seriously injured Old Yan, and his internal organs were probably going to be shattered. However, the monks in the dispersal stage really rely on their own Nascent Soul and physical injuries. If a mortal was seriously injured, he would definitely have finished playing.

But the cultivator could not. The old man of Flame swallowed a few pills, showed a fierce look on his face, and shouted with a ferocious look: "Damn, stinky brat, I want to kill you!" The raging fire covered the old man of Flame like a volcano erupting, but it was strange that the temperature of the flame was definitely not blown, but the clothes on the old man were intact. The clothes were definitely ordinary clothes, at most several dust-proof arrays were added on it, which was a first-level treasure, and he would definitely not be able to withstand this extremely high flame.

Yang Tianwen put away his fists. Although the flames looked good and could not even burn their clothes, Yang Tianwen didn't think that his fists would be as intact as the clothes on the old man Lieyan.

Do you like fire? Yes? Help you cool down!

Yang Tianwen curled his lips, made a surgical seal with his hands, and said coldly: "Story. Ice!" The ice power that had been strengthened by five times was pounced on the old man of Fiery like an avalanche.

The old man Lieyan snorted coldly, and the temperature around him suddenly increased ten times. However, Yang Tianwen's ice sealing technique was broken in the face of the meeting. He sneered disdainfully: "The trick of the devil, little boy, I thought about it. I won't kill you like this. I want to dig out your Nascent Soul and burn it to death."

Yang Tianwen blinked and wanted to say something, sorry, I don’t have a Nascent Soul.

The five-fold strengthened ice was easily broken, which reminded Yang Tianwen. The person in front of him was also a powerful player in the distraction stage, and was not the garbage figure of the rotten sweet potato and smelly bird eggs. Even if he is better than the previous five selfs, he still has to deal with it carefully to avoid capsizing in the gutter.

The old man Lieyan waved his hand and a pillar of fire rushed towards Yang Tianwen.

Yang Tianwen's spiritual sense explored, and the pillar of fire was just a cover-up. The real killer move was a fire-red flying sword wrapped in the pillar of fire.

It seems to be a high-level spiritual weapon.

Yang Tianwen was too lazy to play games with the old man Lieyan anymore. Yang Tianwen knew that each of these masters who had been famous for hundreds of years was not a fame. If they were given space to display their strength, they were simply playing with fire. If they were not careful, they might burn themselves.

"Thunder technique. It's falling from the sky!" Yang Tianwen retreated quickly and used his specialty to summon the sky thunder. Yang Tianwen didn't believe that this old man of flame would take it hard!

Sure enough, Old Flame was experienced and experienced, and did not withstand this thin thunder as thin as chopsticks. With a wave of his right hand, a circular magic weapon came forward to block the sky thunder.

Old Master Lieyan was secretly shocked. He sensed the power from the magic weapon that this thunder technique was quite powerful! Could it be that this kid was not a physical cultivation?

Yang Tianwen lowered another thunder, dispersed the flames, blocked the flying sword in the pillar of fire, and the seal method changed again, "Frozen!" As the flying sword was old, the flying sword instantly frozen.

While the flying sword was frozen, it ignited a blazing flame and began to melt the ice.

However, this takes time. Although it is not long, for Yang Tianwen, two breaths are enough. Once the seal changes, it changes from the Five Elements Seal to the Heavenly Thunder Seal!

"Boom~~~~~" Seven heavenly thunders appeared out of thin air, falling directly above the old man Lieyan's head. It was too late to dodge. How fast is the thunder? Once you dodge the seven heavenly thunders, you will definitely be in a passive state. The old man Lieyan's mind estimated it, but his movements were not slow at all. Once the magic weapon was thrown, all the raging fire on his body penetrated into the magic weapon, which was considered to be cautious. The rest of his mind was placed on the flying sword. At this time, the ice had melted out. Seeing that the flying sword was about to get out of trouble, you could kill the stinky brat in front of him with just one change.

The heavenly thunder collided with the magic weapon, and the first one was undoubtedly eaten by the magic weapon without any change; the second one, the third one thunder trembled twice, and it was fine; when the fourth and fifth ones arrived, the old man Lieyan immediately woke up and stopped paying attention to the flying sword, and concentrated all his energy on the magic weapon to protect his body. At the sixth one, the magic weapon was knocked down several meters from the air, and the old man Lieyan's face was darkened. The seventh one, the seventh level of heavenly thunder that strengthened five times, not only knocked the magic weapon to the ground, but also beat the old man Lieyan to the mouth and spit out blood.

The high-level spiritual weapon is indeed extraordinary. It has withstood seven heavenly thunders, but the heavenly thunder that has been strengthened by five times is actually withstood.

Yang Tianwen originally thought that he could destroy the magic weapon no matter how hard he was, but he didn't expect that the old man of Flame would remain unchanged in the face of danger, and even ignored the flying sword and concentrated all his energy on the magic weapon.

"Frozen!" Yang Tianwen did not emit thunder again, but used the ice seal technique. "Hey, I have to cool you down, what can you do to me?" Humiliation, naked humiliation.

Yang Tianwen turned his head and pointed at Lie Ri and Lie Xin, and said with disdain, "You two, come down at any time, don't panic, take your time, any of you three can't escape today." Provocatively, provoking carelessly.

"Touch~~" the ice chunks shattered, and the flames soared into the sky had turned into dark blue. The terrible high temperature was enough to dissolve the gold fossils. "Damn it, I want to kill you, I must..." Before I could finish my words.

"Boom boom boom boom~~!" Three thunders hit the old man Lieyan accurately. The first extinguished the fierce fire, making him spit out blood; the second thunder crushed his body without any suspense; the third thunder naturally landed on the old man Lieyan's Nascent Soul, and the result was naturally clear and thorough.

There were not many three thunders, and there were quite a few ones. It just happened to kill this old guy. Yang Tianwen had already calculated it very accurately when the old man was frozen and even planned it to be true when he broke the ice. He did not even have the chance to give the old man Lieyan a new magic weapon again.

Yang Tianwen picked up a ring-shaped high-level magic weapon that fell on the ground and a high-level spiritual weapon-level flying sword. He naturally put it into his ring, clapped his hands and said, "Next!"
Chapter completed!
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