After killing Ma Long, Zhang Yan turned his head and walked toward Ma Yong. Every step, his killing scent increased a little. In the end, Zhang Yan was surrounded by the huge killing scent, with his eyes full of hatred and his hands holding the stone sword trembling with anger.
Ma Yong was on the ground, watching Zhang Yan walk closer. His body was trembling in fear, as if his liver and gall would be broken soon. He begged: "Don't kill me. Forgive me please. If you don't kill me, I will give you everything you want. Please, let me go."
Looking at Ma Yong, who was in great fear, Zhang Yan felt very disgusted. He raised the stone sword in his hand and said coldly: "I said, one day, I will kill you to revenge for my grandfather. Go die! "
With he gently waving the stone sword in his hand, Ma Yong's head was cut down, showing the horror expression before his death.
"Ah!"
Killing Ma Yong, Zhang Yan turned up his head and screamed to the sky. At this moment, he vented all the grievances and hatred accumulated in his chest, with a feeling of relief, and burst out tears, "Grandpa, I finally take your revenge, and you can rest in peace."
When the hatred accumulated in the chest was completely released, Zhang Yan suddenly felt relaxed. At this moment, Zhang Yan felt a sudden sway in his heart, and the spiritual energy in Dantian suddenly surged. Zhang Yan knew that this was the sign to break through.
Zhang Yan immediately sat on the ground, crossing his knees, and ran the ASura Change to absorb and transform the natural gas. the blood red spiritual energy moved in and strengthened Zhang Yan's body. Finally, the spiritual energy entered his Dantian and gradually formed the seventh cyclone. When the seventh cyclone was completely formed, Zhang Yan's cultivation had broken through to the seventh level of Xiantian State.
Zhang Yan spent a whole day to cultivate. The outside world had also arrived late at night. waking up from the cultivation and feeling the sufficient spiritual energy in the body, Zhang Yan was particularly happy.
But, just having enjoyed for a while, Zhang Yan became alert again. It was late at night, and the Qingyuan Mountain was particularly dangerous. Many snakes and beasts acted at night, and there were ghosts and wows around. At this moment, the entire Qingyuan Mountain looked like a huge beast with a big mouth, ready to swallow human beings.
Zhang Yan was deep in the Qingyuan Mountain now, with the corpses of devil monster and human around him. The bloody scent would attract other devil monsters. These devil monsters feared to access here in the daytime, because it was the zone of the Giant Palm Bear. But after waiting for such a long time, they also knew that this place had become a land of nobody, so they all came here.
Zhang Yan could feel the horror of the surrounding, and find the shiny eyes staring at himself. It was not appropriate to stay here for a long time. Zhang Yan did not want to conflict with these devil monsters and immediately chose to flee.
Zhang Yan used Qingyun Step to run fast in the woods. After a while, he was far away from the dangerous place, and he said with a lingering heart: "it was lucky that these devil monsters were afraid of my strength and did not rush to me, otherwise they would be really difficult to deal with."
Zhang Yan found a place to rest for a while, and waited until the next day to continue to practice in the Qingyuan Mountain. This time, he not only hunt the devil monsters, but also exercise his sword skill. In this way, he practiced and moved forward and one month had passed.
In this month, there were more than one hundred big or small battles. Almost every day, Zhang Yan had at least three battles. The strength of the devil monsters changed from the fifth level at first to the eighth level at last. The high-intensity battles enabled Zhang Yan to be proficient in his sword skill, already forming the Dacheng. He could stand such high-intensity battles due to his strong body. Even after these battles, Zhang Yan's bod could return to the peak state in less than two hour. Zhang Yan was also surprised to sigh, "My body is really abnormal."
All of this was brought about by Asura Change. Now Zhang Yan could understand the horror of it as he practiced more. But the only thing that made Zhang Yan annoyed was the speciality of ASura Change, that is, to practice the second change, Hot Sun Grass was needed. But now Zhang Yan had no idea where to find it.
Zhang Yan only knew that it was the natural treasure, which contained the extreme yang. For the warriors and devil monsters, it was a rare treasure. Once it appeared, it would definitely be snatched by the animals in the world. Fighting. But such a good thing was just a condition for practicing Asura Change, which made he feel distressed. And what made him more trouble was that he had no Hot Sun Grass at all.
Zhang Yan felt very helpless, but he had no choice, because he had chosen Asura Change. To become much stronger, there would be the price.
Zhang Yan continued to walk towards the core zone of the Qingyuan Mountain. Since he had come, he wanted to try his luck. Maybe there were some Hot Sun Grasses in the mountain.
However, just not waling for long time, Zhang Yan found a fighting voice in the distance. Being curious, Zhang Yan quietly walked over.