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The next morning, under the projected sunlight, Su Yang slowly opened his eyes.

The dark eyes flashed with a deep luster, and the beautiful and resolute face looked particularly dazzling in the sun.

Squinted slightly and felt the surging blood in his body, Su Yang showed joy.

At this level, he can break through to the second level of the Blood Soul Realm in at most three days.

"The effect of spiritual liquid is indeed terrifying. No wonder the identity of the Spirit Flameer is so noble."

Su Yang murmured and slowly stood up. After practicing overnight, he not only did not make him feel tired, but instead became energetic.

With his body stretched out, he picked up the condensed Yuan Spirit Liquid he had refined yesterday and stuffed it into his arms, and then walked out of the room.

After coming to Xinlingyuan and cleaning as usual, he walked into the yard.

After sniffing a deep breath of the tempting fragrance emitted by the flowers of the Huang Tree, his mind couldn't help but see a glimpse of the Duanmu Xiang yesterday.

Scream~~

The door suddenly opened and a beautiful figure walked out from inside.

Su Yang looked up at Duanmuxiang, quickly lowered his head, and said respectfully: "Miss."

Looking at Su Yang, Duanmuxiang suddenly raised her eyebrows, and a hint of undetectable surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes.

In one day, the qi and blood on the body actually increased by nearly 40%.

Duanmuxiang looked at Su Yang curiously and suddenly made a decision.

"I'm going to the Zhanwu Hall, you and me." Duanmuxiang smiled faintly, and said, walking outside the yard.

A quiet fragrance breeze swept past her, and Su Yang walked out with a hint of doubt on his face.

Zhanwu Hall is the place where the Duanmu family members can practice, and only the direct descendants of the Duanmu family and the core members of the branch can enter it.

It is normal for Duanmuxiang to go to the Martial Arts Hall, but it is a bit abnormal to take him as a servant.

Logically speaking, servants are not allowed to enter.

However, he could not disobey Duanmuxiang's intentions, so he had to follow him.

The Duanmu family’s manor was extremely huge. Along the way, I met many Duanmu family members. When I saw Duanmu Xiang, I stopped and shouted "Miss Xiang" with great respect.

Duanmuxiang just said lightly, "Oh."

Following Duanmuxiang and looking at the Duanmu family members' awe-inspiring appearances made Su Yang sigh at Duanmuxiang's status in the family.

"Boy, please stare at it carefully. You young lady, you have to have breasts and butts, and your figure is simply great. You have such a good identity, and it is simply embarrassing to me if you don't grasp it well."

"And, I have dealt with this young lady. With her identity, you will struggle for at least a few years. Grandma, if I hadn't only been left with spiritual flames, how could I let this beauty go?"

Su Yang quickly lowered his head, and a black line appeared on his face.

"Emperor, shut up."

"Grass, you bastard, you don't have any seeds. Humph, I'll regret it in the future."

"Shut up."

"Okay, okay, I shut up, tsk, this butt, his grandma really wants to touch her."

"You're paralyzed."

Emperor Yin and Yang Wu finally stopped saying a word. Su Yang breathed a sigh of relief with sweating. He subconsciously raised his head and his eyes immediately placed on Duanmuxiang's round and perky buttocks in front of him.

Gudong!

He swallowed hard and spitted.

"Damn it, damn guy."

He quickly lowered his head and cursed Emperor Yin and Yang.

After biting the tip of his tongue, he suppressed the distractedness that could not be seen in his heart. Su Yang no longer dared to look up at Duan Muxiang's figure, for fear that his eyes would be attracted by the round buttocks.

Soon, Zhanwutang appeared in sight.

Zhanwu Hall occupies a large area of ​​the Duanmu family, with a range of hundreds of feet.

At the gate of the Zhanwu Hall, the guards were tightly guarded, and each guard exuded a sharp aura that suffocated Su Yang.

"Miss Xiang."

The guard saluted Duanmuxiang respectfully.

Su Yang was stunned for a moment behind and said, "Miss, I'll wait outside."

Duanmuxiang stopped, looked back at Su Yang and said lightly: "You are with me."

After saying that, Duanmuxiang walked straight in.

Su Yang glanced at the expressionless guards on both sides, hesitated for a moment, and slowly followed.

With Duanmuxiang's words, the guard only looked at Su Yang in a little surprised and did not stop him.

Although outsiders are not allowed to enter, Duanmu Xiang is the eldest lady of the Duanmu family. The latter said that the guards dare to stop him?

As he quickly followed Duanmuxiang, Su Yang looked at Zhanwutang curiously.

This is his first time entering.

This place is like a huge square.

There were even loud noises coming from the front.

Su Yang looked at it and saw a huge ring in the middle of the indoor square. Outside the ring, there were people full of people, and two figures flashed on the ring.

“Compet.”

Su Yang's eyes stared at the ring and suddenly became bright.

As we walked in, the crowd was talking more and more clearly.

"Look, Brother Yu is going to use the Monument Slicing Hand. Brother Yu's Monument Slicing Hand has been practicing perfectly."

"Brother Yu's Monument Breaking Hand is the strongest move. It seems that Brother Wen is going to use the Breaking Fist."

"The Monument Splitting Hands are in duel to break the Gang Fist. Brother Yu and Brother Wen are both at the first level of the Transformation Realm. Last time Brother Wen is a little better. I wonder who will win this time?"

"I think it's Brother Wen. Last time, Brother Wen beat Brother Yu."

"Hmph, I think it's Brother Yu. Brother Yu's Monument Splitting Hand is obviously stronger than last time."

Amid the rumbling of discussion, a fiery look flashed in Su Yang's eyes.

The Monument Splitting Hand and Breaking the Strong Fist are obviously all high-strength martial arts, and these martial arts can only be practiced by the children of the Duanmu family.

In the first level of the Transcendent Spirit Realm, Su Yang's eyes were bright and he looked at the ring.

"Splitting the Monument."

Duanmu Yu stepped hard on the soles of his feet, and his right arm was raised high, and his palm was shining with a jade-like shimmering light, slashing Duanmu Lingwen hard.

Bang!

The palm was terrifying, and it slashed down from above, stirring the air, and it emitted a dull roar of air, opening the monument to split the mountain.

What a strong momentum.

Su Yang's pupils shrank slightly, staring at Duanmu Yu's falling palm, and a hint of horror flashed in his eyes.

Duanmu Lingwen looked more gentle than Duanmu Yu. At this moment, with a bow on his body, there was a 'pa' sound of bones in his body.

Su Yang could even see the clothes on his body, as if he was shaking and rustling on the raised muscles.

"Breaking the tough fist."

boom!

Duanmu Lingwen met the falling slashing hand and punched out with a punch. The fist was strong, causing a whistling wind to roar, and it blasted towards Duanmu Yu's palm with an extremely fierce force.

Bang!

The fists and palms collided, and a golden and iron clash suddenly sounded, and an invisible ripples quickly spread from the intersection of the two fists and palms.

Duanmu Yu's face suddenly changed, and his body took a few steps back to stabilize his body. His face turned pale and his palms trembled slightly. Looking at Duanmu Lingwen standing in the same place like a wooden stake, a bitterness appeared on his face: "I lost."

"Slightly better." Duanmu Lingwen smiled lightly at Duanmu Yu, straightened his body, and walked off the ring with great strides.

"Sister Xiang." Suddenly, Duanmu Lingwen's eyes lit up and she shouted in surprise.

"Sister Xiang." Duanmu Yu was also stunned. When he saw the pretty and beautiful figure, a hot look suddenly surged in his eyes, and his face turned red.

When the crowd heard Duanmu Yu and Duanmu Lingwen's screams, they seemed to be blown up, and they all turned around and shot a series of fiery eyes.

"It turned out to be Sister Xiang. Sister Xiang hasn't come for half a month. Finally, I saw Sister Xiang, wuwu."

"Sister Xiang is so beautiful."

"Gudong."

Everyone looked at Biyue Tingting, the quiet and elegant Duanmuxiang, and their breathing became rapid and hot in an instant. Facing Duanmuxiang, everyone could not even have the idea of ​​blasphemy. After a brief uproar, the venue suddenly became silent, leaving only a heavy breathing sound.
To be continued...