Overlord of the Nine Domains

Chapter 7
After Chen Yang got [-] silver coins, he didn't rush to leave.

"Masked Wolf vs. Blood Claw Butcher!"

A shout almost pushed the atmosphere of the martial arts field to a climax. This is a martial arts fight at the level of a martial arts master.

Chen Yang was also attracted by the warm atmosphere, and looked towards the center of the martial field.

If fighting at Chen Yang's level is cruel, fighting at the expert level is brutal. Even if he wins, his body will be covered in wounds in the end.

In this troubled world, human nature has long been distorted, suppressed for a long time, and people yearn for inner liberation.

The fighting in the martial arts field is to provide entertainment for the spectators, there is no dignity at all, life and death have nothing to do with others, people are inferior to grass.

The bodies of fighters participating in master-level martial arts are all painted blood red, giving people a strong visual impact, as if they were bathed in blood.

"The figure of the masked wolf is so familiar!"

When he saw the warrior wearing a battle armor and covering his face, Chen Yang's eyes became dull, and his face was filled with disbelief.

That "masked wolf warrior" was none other than his father—Chen Zhan.

He never thought that Chen Zhan would participate in martial arts here, and martial arts at the master level are very cruel.

Chen Yang's eyes turned red for a moment. There is no dignity in a martial arts arena, not to mention that his father is so old that tears welled up.

"I know where the silver coins for buying Yuanlingye and Huaqi Pill came from..." Chen Yang felt very uncomfortable. Those panacea were bought by his father with his sweat and blood, and he used his own life as a bet. .

"Is there any reason for me not to cultivate hard, is that right for the sweat and blood?"

"To give me what other children have, my father fought brutally here..."

Chen Yang really wanted to rush up and take Chen Zhan back, but considering the strength of the martial field and his father's dignity, Chen Yang didn't do that.

According to Chen Zhan's strength, at least his life would not be in danger.

Along the way, Chen Yang lowered his head silently.

In the martial arts market, you can buy elixir, martial arts, and weapons.

Now he has [-] silver coins in his hand. If he wants to reach the martial artist state within three months, he needs at least five Qi Transformation Pills, and one month later, there will be a martial arts competition in the Imperial City. He needs a set of martial arts, otherwise he will not They are the opponents of the children of the pampered and well-off families. These people have never been short of cultivation resources.

Five Qi Transformation Pills cost [-] silver coins, and Huang-level inferior martial arts also needed [-] silver coins, which was still too little for him.

"Shopkeeper, I need a set of martial arts."

Chen Yang just stepped into Wushi, and said.

"It turned out to be Chen Yang."

Chen Yang's trash is well known to everyone.

"Here are yellow-level low-rank, middle-rank, and high-rank. Over there are Xuan-level low-rank, middle-rank, and high-rank. There are very few earth-level martial arts in the martial arts market. If you need it, you can go to Tianquan Academy. I haven't seen any heavenly-level martial arts. Pass."

The treasurer of Wushi introduced.

"I don't have many silver coins on me, just look at Huang Rank's martial arts."

As for high-grade martial arts, Chen Yang didn't dare to buy them. Just one piece of top-grade Huang-level martial arts would cost [-] silver coins, and the mysterious martial arts would cost [-] silver coins.

"The Chen family is now relying on Chen Yanfei and Huang Tengda. In the future, don't forget about old age. I will give you a [-]% discount on the things you buy today."

Now in the Tianwu Empire, who doesn't want to cling to the Chen family.

It's just that the shopkeeper doesn't know the complex relationship of the Chen family.

"Then I would like to thank the shopkeeper first."

"Green Snake Fist, pay attention to speed, just like a green snake, a lightning strike!"

"The Mang Mountain Palm is as stable as a mountain without moving. It is suitable for the cultivation of warriors who lack speed."

……

Looking at these martial arts, Chen Yang shook his head. He has free martial souls to make up for his disadvantage in speed, and he needs to exercise strength in martial arts.

"Nine heavy palms! It can increase the strength of the martial artist's fists and palms, but it needs to be stored for a while when exerting force."

Looking at this set of nine-fold palms, Chen Yang's heart moved.

"How many silver coins is the Nine Palms?" Chen Yang asked.

"Originally five thousand silver coins, I'll count you four thousand." The shopkeeper said heartily.

The nine-fold palm is a martial skill that increases strength, but it does not increase speed, because it needs to store energy for a breath, so warriors are not willing to choose this kind of martial skill, because the battle between warriors often determines the outcome in one breath.

But with a breath of stored energy, that strength is more than abnormal.

With the martial arts in hand, Chen Yang asked for five more Qi Transformation Pills.

The shopkeeper took out the abacus and began to fiddle with it, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Nine heavy palms are four thousand, plus five qi pills, [-], a [-]% discount is [-], a total of [-] silver coins."

Chen Yang said with a smile, "The shopkeeper is really refreshing!"

After a day of life-and-death fighting, the [-] silver coins he earned were basically consumed soon.

Back at Prince Chen's mansion, Chen Hao and Chen Tian came face to face.

"Trash, you are waiting for the Imperial City Martial Arts Tournament in a month's time, but I will not beat you to death, I will embarrass you in front of everyone."

Chen Tian said.

"Yes. Chen Tian, ​​look, this trash bought a martial skill. Does he think he can become stronger just by relying on a low-grade Huang-level martial skill?"

Chen Hao sarcastically said that what Chen Hao was holding in his hand was the Xuanji Middle Grade Martial Skill.

Chen Yang didn't say any more, there were some things he really wanted to tell Chen Hao, just like what Chen Hao said, relying on the mysterious middle-grade martial arts wouldn't make him stronger.

"Chen Tian, ​​it's up to you. Even Chen Zhan didn't dare to say anything after beating him into a cripple in the martial arts competition in the Imperial City. No one has missed yet."

"Well, but Chen Hao, you also need to know that if he doesn't have any martial arts skills, you can beat him in the imperial city competition, and you will humiliate him with the martial soul grade and return it to him."

"it is good."

Back in the room, Chen Yang immediately took out the martial arts of the nine-fold palm. The nine-fold palm has been cultivated to the peak, and one palm can make a nine-fold palm shadow. The power is huge, and the strength can reach five thousand catties.

"As soon as I store up my strength, I can make up for it with the advantage of my martial soul." Chen Yang thought to himself, what he needed was the power of the Ninefold Palm.

Mobilize the vitality in the body, through the palm, store up the energy and shoot out.

According to the martial art formula of Nine Heavy Palms, Chen Yang swung his palm fiercely, his arms trembled slightly, and he had to take a few steps forward to stabilize his body.

This palm, it seems that he himself did not expect such a powerful force to erupt.

With Chen Yang's current cultivation base, he can only strike five palm shadows with nine palms, and each palm has a strength of two thousand catties.

"Huo!"

"what!"

……

Chen Yang practiced for a whole day before he gradually got used to the practice of Ninefold Palm.

But now he is only able to make six palm shadows.

"With the amount of vitality in my body and the size of the sea of ​​qi, I can't hit the nine-fold palm shadow at all. If I improve my cultivation to another level, maybe I can. After all, I'm still not strong enough now,"

Awakening the Martial Soul, Chen Yang wanted to continue taking another Qi Hua Pill to improve his cultivation, but within a range of 15 meters, a figure was slowly walking towards him.

"Uncle, Chen Tiannan!"

(End of this chapter)