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"Come with me!"

Elder Xiao Ming glanced at it and said calmly.

Yang Tian followed behind Xiao Ming, walked out, walked out of the battle hall, and came to a practice room.

"What I'm teaching you is the divine martial arts that only core disciples are qualified to practice. These are things that inner disciples could not practice, but I guess you won't be able to improve them in three days, so it doesn't matter if I teach you!"

Elder Xiao Ming said calmly.

Yang Tian frowned.

This can be big or small.

He is now an inner disciple, if he cultivates the martial arts of a core disciple, he can be killed by someone with a heart at any time.

It's just that he thought of Nuwa's magical power in his body again.

"Now that I have practiced Nuwa's magical skills, I can at least survive. I still have the ability to protect myself. If this is the case, are you still afraid of a ball?"

Yang Tian thought to himself.

Is the so-called wealth and risk seeking.

If he doesn't even have this courage, then what qualifications does Yang Tian have to represent the strongest existence in the human world?

Thinking of this, Yang Tian took a step forward: "Give me three days, if I can't improve the martial arts you taught me, I will let you dispose of me!"

"Very good, bold!"

Xiao Ming nodded.

At that moment, he sat down, his soul came out of his body, and he displayed his martial arts in mid-air.

"The martial arts I teach you will be the soul as the main body of the work."

Xiao Ming's voice sounded.

Yang Tian looked seriously at Xiao Ming's soul displaying divine martial arts in mid-air, but gradually, he shook his head. This so-called divine martial arts was displayed with soul, and he couldn't see clearly at all.

He sat down, his soul came out of his body, floating in front of Xiao Ming, carefully observing Xiao Ming's martial arts.

What Xiao Ming taught Yang Tian was only ten martial arts.

But these martial arts are all displayed with the soul, and they have a very strong killing effect.

To be honest, this is even more powerful than Bang Tian Shen Palm.

The ranks in Yihua Palace are strict, and the core disciples have the martial arts and skills of the core disciples, but they are all stronger than the inner disciples.

Xiao Ming displayed his martial arts in mid-air, and the time passed quickly.

In less than a few minutes, Xiao Ming's soul had returned to his body, and he said lightly: "Yang Tian, ​​I taught you the martial arts, you should improve it, and I will come over in three days, if you can't improve, I will take you directly dog's life!"

Xiao Ming said coldly, and then left.

Yang Tian frowned.

Seeing that Xiao Ming only used it once and left as soon as he said it, he was upset.

You know, Yang Tian's soul hasn't come out of his body in the previous moves, so he can't see clearly at all.

Now there is trouble.

Yang Tian returned to his body, stood up, and wanted to leave the practice room and go to the drunkard.

But there was a loud shout, and the two male inner disciples stopped at the door: "The master told you that you can only stay in the practice room. We will provide you with any cultivation resources you need!"

Yang Tian frowned.

He also wanted to leave the practice room, find the alcoholic, and let him improve his martial arts.

After all, the palm he learned was also taught by the alcoholic.

If he was trapped in the practice room, Yang Tian would be in some trouble.

"Go back, three days later, whether you live or die depends on your ability."

The man said sarcastically.

A trace of killing intent flashed in Yang Tian's eyes, and he unleashed the palm of the God of Thunder, hitting the man's chest with his palm.

Bang!

Then he saw the man fly upside down, and when he fell to the ground, half his life was already dead.

"Bold and monstrous, you actually killed Senior Brother Chen!"

The woman's face changed drastically, and she yelled around while helping the man up.

After a while, a disciple from the inner sect rushed over, and they surrounded Yang Tian: "This evildoer dares to kill his brother from the same sect. He is treasonous. If he is not executed today, how can he explain to the master?"

As everyone said, they showed their martial arts towards Yang Tian.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Yang Tian's eyes. He originally wanted to practice low-key, but he was pushed to the top. If he didn't resist, he would have to wait for death.

Asking him to improve the martial arts of the core disciples is nothing more than killing him.

He doesn't have the savvy of an alcoholic yet.

Moreover, it took more than ten years for the drunkard to have this savvy, let alone Yang Tian.

"stop!"

But at this moment, there was a loud shout.

Then I saw two old men walking over, one of them was Xiao Ming, and the other old man was the old man standing beside Hua Tian Du that Yang Tian saw in the hall.

This old man's identity is mysterious, and I'm afraid it's not just as simple as an elder.

Seeing the two of Xiao Ming, Yang Tian frowned.

"Master, this Yang Tian is rebellious, he injured Senior Brother Chen with his hands, and it seems that Senior Brother Chen should be seriously injured!"

When everyone saw Xiao Ming, they said anxiously.

Xiao Ming glanced at Disciple Chen, and a stern light flashed in his eyes: "Yang Tian, ​​your shots are so heavy!"

Yang Tian smiled coldly.

He is always ready to break out of the siege, anyway, he possesses Nuwa's magical skills, even if Hua Tian comes over, he is sure to escape.

"Master, Yang Tian shot and wounded his brother of the same sect, in my opinion, he should be executed immediately!"

"If other disciples know that there is a rebellious fellow disciple on our side, they will definitely laugh at us!"

"This is the rule, Yang Tian broke the rule, he must die!"

The disciples shouted one after another.

Yang Tian smiled coldly, he didn't mind fighting out from here.

As for the drunkard, he couldn't explain it, but now that the situation was like this, he couldn't help hesitating.

Just as he was about to make a move, the old man suddenly said: "Elder Xiao, haven't you already taught Yang Tian's core disciples the martial arts? Just give him three days, if he can't improve, then killing him is a matter of course. instrument!"

Hearing the old man's words, Xiao Ming nodded: "Master Gong is right, Yang Tian, ​​I will give you one last chance, if you can't improve your martial arts within three days, I will kill you again, and I will be justified!"

"Master..."

The other disciples became anxious.

But Xiao Ming waved his hand: "I've made up my mind to be a teacher. You guard the practice room. If Yang Tian dares to leave the practice room, he will be shot!"

"Yes!"

Everyone is satisfied with this.

Anyway, in their eyes, Yang Tian was dead, either now or three days later.

"I heard that he still wants to participate in the tournament? Pooh! A dying man!"

Everyone cursed.

"Yang Tian, ​​take advantage of the opportunity."

The palace master smiled.

Yang Tian glanced at Xiao Ming and the palace master, and walked towards the practice room. After closing the door, he enveloped the room with divine breath, isolating it from the outside world.

He sat down and used the Nuwa magical power in his body, trying to recover his strength and prepare to fight out.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came over: "Teacher, with Nuwa's magical power, you can remove the dross of Yihua Palace Shenwu, and after refining the essence, you will naturally understand the true meaning of it."

It's a drunkard!