The Young Lord of the Demon Sect of Jiuyou Sect

Chapter 239
The 36-man Tiangang formation requires a peerless master, and his own martial arts is not yet top-notch. Thinking about it, Boss Su will not set up a 36-man Tiangang formation to deal with him, right? But today there is no such thing, what about tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow? The only choice is Take it one step at a time.

Yan Wuxin, Su Boss and other 12 people fought fiercely for more than two hours, their bodies were drenched and their energy was exhausted.In the end, of course, I still didn't break through.Yan Wuxin finally exhausted his strength and knelt down on the ground, and all 12 people retreated.

Yan Wuxin put his armrests on the ground, panting heavily, although he lost again today, his comprehension of the Heavenly Gang Formation was better than yesterday, after a night of rest, he will surely be able to grasp a little more tomorrow.

"Yan Shaoxia, you have improved a lot compared to yesterday."

"A lot? But still not your opponent."

"That's because we have four more people today than yesterday. If we are still the same as yesterday, with the strength of Jingyan Shaoxia today, at most we can only protect ourselves, and we will definitely not be able to stop Yan Shaoxia."

Yan Wuxin took a few breaths and said, "Ha, you guys have said a few words of conscience."

"It's getting late. Since Yan Shaoxia didn't break through, let's go back to rest earlier. If Yan Shaoxia recovers his skills tomorrow, he can come back tomorrow."

"Don't worry, I will definitely come again." Yan Wuxin said coldly, and suddenly gave Boss Su a look and said, "Tomorrow, are you twelve people?"

"That depends on the situation."

"In what circumstances?"

"Depending on whether our twelve brothers can beat Yan Shaoxia, if we can't beat Yan Shaoxia, we will naturally have to add more. Just like today, if Yan Shaoxia can beat the 12 of us, we won't be able to beat Yan Shaoxia. Will let the young hero go, or will add four more."

Yan Wuxin didn't really give up at first, but now his heart is completely cold.Even if my martial arts become stronger, I can't be too strong. They will finally put on a 36-day gang formation, and I won't be able to survive in the end. Could it be that I can't save Uncle Huang? Yan Wuxin sighed, thinking, I can only go back and talk about it .

Yan Wuxin left the field and went to a dark place, Su Qingqing hurried over to help him.

"Still not?"

"Your father's Tiangang Formation is adding more people day by day, how can I get through?"

"Brother Yan, don't be discouraged. Seeing your martial arts progress, you can say that you are making rapid progress, and you might pass it tomorrow."

"I have beaten them and they will add more people. Today is twelve, tomorrow I am afraid it will be sixteen, and the day after tomorrow is twenty, and finally it will be added to 36. I will be perfect in practicing martial arts. The final 36-man formation will always fail. What's more, how could it be possible to practice peerless martial arts in such a short period of time."

Su Qingqing comforted: "Brother Yan, don't be discouraged, even if we can't break through in the end, then we are trying to find another way."

"That's all it takes."

Su Qingqing helped Yan Wuxin back to the room. When he returned to the room, the guard was asleep again just like yesterday.

The next day, Yan Wuxin slept until noon before waking up. The first thing he did after waking up was to test whether his power had recovered.After a try, my internal strength not only recovered, but seemed to be much deeper than the previous day.

Yan Wuxin was overjoyed, he had never experienced such a quick advance in martial arts, he thought to himself, if he entered the realm like this every day, he would be able to break through the Heavenly Gang Formation in a short time.

After Yan Wuxin had eaten, he started practicing martial arts.After fighting with 12 people yesterday, Yan Wuxin found that he had a new understanding of Huitian Palm, Hunyuan Yi Qigong, Passionate Fist, Forgetting Palm, and Unfeeling Kick.Normally, it would be difficult to make such an advance even in a few years, but somehow, it is always easier to detect deficiencies in the changes in martial arts when a person is in the formation.

After Yan Wuxin finished his meal, he continued to practice. While practicing, he waited for Su Qingqing to come and deliver medicine to him. Sure enough, not long after the Xu hour, Su Qingqing came again. Medicine, a medicine that enhances internal strength.

Yan Wuxin took the medicine, Su Qingqing practiced with him, and practiced until midnight, and when the hour came, the two of them slipped out of the room when the guards were changing shifts on time, and went to enter the Tiangang formation.

When Yan Wuxin went to enter the Tiangang Formation on the third day, no surprises, the Tiangang Formation became 16 people. This time Yan Wuxin was the same as the previous two times, and returned after exhausting his skills.Then Yan Wuxin broke through for the fourth time, the fifth time, and the sixth time, six times in a row, and the number of people in the Tiangang Formation changed from eight to 28.

In these short six days, Yan Wuxin's changes were earth-shaking, his skills were exhausted on the first day, and he recovered every time on the second day, and his skills skyrocketed, and his martial arts improved day after day.After Yan Wuxin went there for the third time, he discovered this and was extremely excited.In addition to being excited, Yan Wuxin was no longer simply going to break through to save people, but also had the idea of ​​honing his own martial arts with this Heavenly Gang Formation. In just six days, Yan Wuxin's martial arts skills improved greatly, and Jiuyou The Hui Tian Zhang I taught has been practiced to the fifth level.

Yan Wuxin was extremely excited, at this speed, in less than ten days, his martial arts will reach the peak, he will practice Huitian Palm to the tenth level, defeat Chang Xiaotian, and it will be no problem for Islam to regain the position of leader.

After dark, Su Qingqing arrived as scheduled.

"Brother Yan, how is your recovery?"

"It's fully recovered."

"Do you have the confidence to break through today?"

"No, but now I have some hope that I will never be able to break through, so that I can practice in this formation longer and my martial arts will be stronger."

"Well, as long as you want, you can stay here forever in the future."

"Then how? I have to go back to Jiuyou Sect to save my father."

Su Qingqing hummed and didn't say much.

Yan Wuxin was practicing as usual, and Su Qingqing was still practicing with Yan Wuxin, when suddenly there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door.

"Words can't be believed, words can't be believed."

It turned out to be Su Daxian who hadn't seen him for seven days. I don't know why he came here suddenly.Both Su Qingqing and Yan Wuxin were taken aback.

"My dad, it's my dad, what should I do?"

In the middle of the night, lonely men and widows, it's not good for Su Daxian to see him, and he doesn't know what to do if he has no words. At this time, Su Daxian has already arrived outside the door, and Su Qingqing hastily got into the bed and closed the curtain.

"It's unbelievable."

"Senior Su." Fortunately, the lights were not turned on in the room, so Yan Wuxin pretended to get up from the bed, lit the lamp, yawned and said, "Why is Senior Su here so free, did he come to let me go?"

"Fart, you didn't marry my daughter, why should I let you go."

"Then why did you come to see me in the middle of the night?"

"Of course I'm looking for my daughter. I just had something to do with my daughter. When I went to her residence, she wasn't there, so I came to see if she came to your place.

"No, Qingqing is not here."

"Not here? Is there anything on the bed?"

(End of this chapter)