Chapter 121 Promoted to six stars!

The rushing waterfalls smashed against the rocks, and the diffuse water vapor enveloped the small valley.

In the open space under the waterfall, a boy with naked upper body, carrying a weird black giant sword on his back, with a serious expression on his face, avoided the attacks of the whizzing wooden stakes. He occasionally jumped and dodged, as agile as a monkey.

, the slender and strong body, under the sunlight, has a sense of elegance.

It has been nearly a month since Xiao Yan came to the small valley. Within this month, Xiao Yan spent most of his time on wooden piles. For this reason, he had a lot of scars on his body.

Bruises and scars from the impact of the wooden stake.

Of course, there are rewards for your efforts. Now Xiao Yan can dodge the simultaneous attacks of twelve wooden stakes. Compared with the end of being embarrassed by five wooden stakes a month ago, he has grown up a lot.

many.

On a boulder outside the wooden piles, Yao Lao sat cross-legged on it. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man in the field who was constantly dodging flexibly between the twelve wooden piles. He nodded slightly and waved his sleeves again.

, the last three wooden stakes hanging in the air immediately branched out again, and then smashed them angrily at Xiao Yan.

The sudden attack immediately broke the balance between Xiao Yan and the twelve wooden stakes. The small gap that could only be used at first was completely blocked by the newly added one at this moment.

His face was slightly solemn, and his eyes were fixed on the thirteen wooden stakes coming from all directions. The next moment, the wooden stakes came quickly towards him, and the strong wind pressure made Xiao Yan's breathing stop.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yan's fighting spirit surged wildly in his body, and he dodged the two oncoming wooden stakes by turning his body strangely.

Before the dodge arc was completely suppressed, Xiao Yan suddenly stepped on the wooden stake with his toes. His figure quickly floated to another wooden stake, his head slightly turned to one side, and there was a huge wooden stake next to his ear.

It flew over dangerously.

After a month of adapting, Xiao Yan's evasion speed was far from what it was a month ago. The serial attacks of the twelve wooden stakes. Although each time they were dangerously close to passing by, it was still difficult to hit him.

itself.

The oppressive energy brought about by the wooden stake that passed by made Xiao Yan's skin hurt, but he did not dare to activate the fighting spirit to protect his body. At this time, every trace of fighting spirit must be used for the most important thing.

Otherwise, once the fighting spirit is exhausted, there will only be a tragic ending waiting for him, and during this period of time, this ending has always been with him.

Huang Jie's low-level fighting qi skills are far from enough to support Xiao Yan's squandering, so he must be extremely stingy in controlling the correct consumption of every ounce of fighting qi in his body.

"It would be great if the skill could evolve once. We would no longer have to be so frugal..." Xiao Yan couldn't help but think as he dodged the attack of the eleventh wooden stake.

The wooden stake passed close to me, and the twelfth wooden stake was shot in a tricky manner, but Xiao Yan, who had been prepared for this, slightly rotated the toes standing on the wooden stake, and in the entire sole of his foot, only his toes were buckled on the wooden stake.

Suddenly, the entire body tilted into a strange tilted arc.

"Phew..." The wooden stake whizzed past only half an inch away from his body. The sharp force made Xiao Yan grit his teeth and take in a breath.

When the tail of the twelfth wooden stake left, Xiao Yan's expression suddenly changed, and another even faster burst of energy came from behind.

It took Xiao Yan more than twenty days to adapt to the attack of twelve wooden stakes, before he could grasp the attack trajectory between them. But now that Yao Lao suddenly added the thirteenth stake, he was a little helpless.

stand up.

Feeling the force getting closer and closer, Xiao Yan breathed out slowly in his heart, and his eyes suddenly closed at this moment. Listening to the oppressive sound of wind behind him, Xiao Yan's naked back

The hairs on his body were like tentacles, swaying gently.

With the help of strong pressure, Xiao Yan closed his eyes, and the traces of the wooden stake's attack appeared faintly in Xiao Yan's mind. In this timeless mind, Xiao Yan recorded the attack trajectory of the wooden stake and the things on it.

The power contained in it was actually seen very clearly, and the best avoidance direction naturally emerged in my mind.

Outside, looking at Xiao Yan who suddenly closed his eyes, Yao Lao's eyes lit up slightly, and he whispered in surprise: "This little guy actually knows how to use the power of soul perception?"

When the wooden stake appeared in Xiao Yan's mind, his body suddenly and strangely twisted. He held his head with both hands and fell straight down. The moment he fell, the huge wooden stake was pressed against the wooden stake.

The shot flew past the door in front of him, suppressing the sound of the wind and making Xiao Yan's ears tingle.

Xiao Yan narrowly dodged the attack of the thirteenth wooden stake. Xiao Yan put his toes on the wooden stake and shot out quickly. Finally, he landed firmly on the ground. He pulled off his clothes and put them on casually.

On the body.

Xiao Yan took a long breath. He didn't have time to talk to Yao Lao, so he sat cross-legged on the ground, quickly took out a small bottle from the Najie, tilted the mouth of the bottle, and two pills rolled out.

"Uh, are you running out of Qi Rejuvenation Pills soon? It seems like you will have to go collect medicines in the future."

Looking at the two remaining elixirs, Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly, threw one of them into his mouth, and then quickly made a cultivation seal with both hands.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Xiao Yan quickly entered the state of cultivation. After a month of training, he knew that the best time to practice is after each time the fighting energy is exhausted. At this time, the cells and muscles in the body will

You will be more greedy than at any other time.

As he entered the cultivation state and his breathing stabilized, a faint flow of energy hovered around Xiao Yan's body, and everything that came into contact with the pores of his skin was like liquid touching a sponge, being greedily swallowed up by him.

As the practice continued, the energy surrounding Xiao Yan's body became stronger and stronger, showing no signs of decreasing.

Tapping his fingers on the stone wall, Yao Lao calculated the time for Xiao Yan's practice, and suddenly raised his eyebrows. It seemed that Xiao Yan's practice time today seemed to be longer than in the past.

According to Yao Lao's calculations, the fighting energy that Xiao Yan can store in his body should be almost full now, right? But it seems that Xiao Yan still has no intention of stopping...

"Could it be that... we are going to break through the Six-Star Fighters?"

The tapping fingers paused slightly, Yao Lao's heart moved, and he chuckled: "Yes, originally my bottom line was to reach the Six-Star Fighter in one and a half months, but this little guy saved half a month. It seems that the forest fight some time ago

, it’s of great benefit to him.”

He stared closely at Xiao Yan, who was closed. Yao Lao, who had a vicious eye, immediately noticed something was wrong and frowned: "The breakthrough is still a bit reluctant. It seems that he needs some outside power."

After pondering for a while, Yao Laoqu flicked his fingers, and a ray of energy shot out from his fingers and hit Xiao Yan directly on the head, knocking him out of his cultivation state immediately.

Being disturbed in his cultivation, Xiao Yan immediately glared at Yao Lao with his eyes wide open. This kind of opportunity for breakthrough is not something you come across casually.

"Idiot, with the way you are forcing a breakthrough, even if you successfully advance to the Six-Star Fighter, you will have to rest for a month. Do you have so much time to waste?" Yao Lao scolded Xiao Yan with a rolling look.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan suddenly became depressed. It took him a month to achieve a breakthrough. It was indeed a bit more gain than loss. He sighed and wailed with some reluctance: "What a good opportunity."

Rolling his eyes, Yao Lao curled his lips and cursed: "I didn't say there was no chance. Get on the stakes immediately and I'll open fifteen stakes!"

"Fifteen sticks?" Xiao Yan twitched the corner of his mouth and wished he could raise his middle finger to Yao Lao. His limit was thirteen sticks. If he got fifteen sticks, he would be knocked away directly, right?

"Idiot, you can't take down the Xuan Zhong Ruler?" Looking at Xiao Yan who refused to go up, Yao Lao scolded in a fit of laughter and tears: "You only need an opportunity now to make a smooth breakthrough, don't delay it.

!”

Hearing that he could take off the Xuanzhong ruler, Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he bent his feet slightly. He let out a low cry. He grabbed the handle of the ruler with his palms, and the veins on his arms were bulging. He pulled it out with force, and then inserted it heavily in

on the ground in front of you.

As soon as Xuan Zhongzhi left his body, Xiao Yan felt that his body suddenly floated upwards. The fighting energy flowing in his body was like a flash flood, rolling turbulently in his meridians, and the feeling of full strength was accompanied by the brittle bones.

The loud and continuous sound spread all over Xiao Yan's body.

Feeling this almost reborn pleasure again, Xiao Yan felt as if he had drank a bowl of ice-cold sour plums in the hot sun. The pores in his body were exuding a kind of pleasure that evaporated from his bones.

Tapping his toes lightly on the ground, Xiao Yan felt that he was suddenly as light as a feather. He looked up at the fifteen wooden stakes suspended in mid-air, grinned, kicked his toes, and shot his body into the wooden stakes like a cannonball.

Stand firm and upright.

"bring it on!"

Spreading his palms slowly, Xiao Yan raised his hands towards Yao Lao. After untying all the restraints, he was very confident that he could withstand the attack of fifteen wooden stakes without any gaps.

"Has a temper."

Looking at Xiao Yan, who was so confident, Yao Lao smiled slightly, waved his sleeves and robes, and the strong wind blew by. More than a dozen suspended wooden stakes began to swing rapidly. After a moment, with fierce energy, they faced under the wooden stakes.

Xiao Yan rushed away with overwhelming force.

Looking at the fallen tree stump, Xiao Yan pursed his lips, tapped his toes on the wooden stump, and unexpectedly took the initiative to greet it.

On top of the wooden piles, fifteen huge logs, under the control of Yao Laodi, weaved a seamless attack formation. The fifteen logs crashed down at the same time, and the powerful force scraped the grass blades on the ground.

Scattered everywhere.

After taking off the restraints of the Xuan Zhong Ruler, Xiao Yan's speed almost tripled. His body moved so naturally that the stickiness of the ink glue under his feet did not allow him to stagnate at all.

.

On top of the wooden stakes, amid the heavy attacks, the young man's figure was looming. The continuous attacks of fifteen wooden stakes were completely avoided by Xiao Yan, who was unbound.

Looking at Xiao Yan who was jumping sharply in the field, Yao Lao nodded slightly. A flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes. Xiao Yan, who had taken off his restraints, was also somewhat beyond his expectation.

When the last wooden stake was narrowly dodged by Xiao Yan, the dozens of wooden stakes swinging in the air suddenly stopped.

Slowly exhaling, Xiao Yan stood upright on the wooden stake and swallowed the last Qi Recovery Pill into his belly. After a moment of silence, a faint flow of energy suddenly surged strangely from his body.

came out. Then it was poured into his body crazily.

As more and more energy poured in, a faint yellow light appeared on the surface of Xiao Yan's body, and his delicate face was like warm jade. After a while, his eyes suddenly opened, and a ray of light emitted from the dark eyes.

Substantial light.

Taking a long breath, Xiao Yan turned his head and looked at Yao Lao on the boulder, with a bright smile on his face.

"Breakthrough!"

Hearing this, Yao Lao nodded with a smile, his eyes showing some relief.

After breaking through to the Six-Star Fighter, Xiao Yan's strength greatly improved again. After three days of wooden stake training, he was now able to carry the Xuan Zhong Ruler on his back with fifteen wooden stakes.

He managed to survive the series of attacks. This obvious improvement made him smile happily.

After adapting to the attack of fifteen wooden stakes, Xiao Yan finally no longer had to be bruised all over his body like before. Xiao Yan enjoyed the calm days after the tension.

In the dense forest, Xiao Yan was walking slowly with the Xuan Zhong Ruler on his back, his eyes constantly scanning the surroundings. Today's training was over, and the purpose of his coming out was to find the medicinal materials for refining the Qi Restoration Pill.
To be continued...