Super Dragon Pet

In the early morning of 2nd day, Yang Tian opened his martial artist assistant.

Yang Tian is not afraid of other martial artists coming to the door, as long as he is a martial artist above the eighth level, he has the confidence to deal with it.

After Yang Tian opened the martial artist assistant, he checked the news about Heavenly Hero City.

The news information on the martial artist helper is naturally related to the martial artist. In these news, Yang Tian found a piece of news about himself and Qin Zhengyang. As described above, Qin Zhengyang obtained an eighth-level beast core from Yang Tian, ​​and many seventh-level martial artists came to buy it…

From such news, Yang Tian could see that until now, The reason why he didn’t meet the seventh-level martial artist was probably related to Qin grandfather.

The circle of martial artists is actually very small. These seven-level martial artists naturally know some information that other martial artists do not know. They did not come to Yang Tian, ​​naturally because Yang Tian is Qin Zhengyang quasi-grandson- The reason for in-law.

……

In Du Xiongwu’s office.

Different from the previous few times, I got the news from younger brother Du Xiongwen that Qin Zhengyang was a Level 9 martial artist and was blocked by Qin Zhengyang when he killed Yang Tian. Du Xiongwu not at all flies into a rage.

At this time, Du Xiongwu appeared very silent, without any expression on his face.

After a long time.

Du Xiongwu picked up the mobile phone on the table and dialed a number.

“Hey! It’s me. I need you and Lao Qi to go out. Don’t worry. After the matter is done, I can promise you the thing you mentioned before…”

A few minutes Later, when the other party hung up the phone, Du Xiongwu snapped his mobile phone on the table. After Du Xiongwu took his hand back, the beautifully made mobile phone had become a pile of parts.

The two people Du Xiongwu looked for were all seven-level martial artists.

Martial artist has reached level 7 or above, and naturally has a certain status. Even in divine might dojo, Du Xiongwu is also impossible to order them to do what they want to do. Du Xiongwu wanted to kill Yang Tian and avenge his deceased son. This is something everyone knows.

After Yang Tian killed Du Xiongwu’s son, most of the martial artists who knew about it thought that Yang Tian was hard to avoid calamity. In any case, they didn’t expect. It will develop to the present situation.

Every time someone sent by Du Xiongwu either died or returned without success, it was like hitting Du Xiongwu in the face.

This is a private enmity among martial artists. Naturally, Du Xiongwu cannot use the full power of dojo to issue a martial artist order to Yang Tian, ​​which is already the limit he can do. He is now asking two martial artists of the 7th level to help, naturally, he has to pay some price.

……

The time has come to mid-January, 2116.

It has reached the coldest period of the year.

“Sisisi…”

Since Qin Zhengyang left, Yang Tian has been practicing his Blade Technique continuously.

He has already obtained Qin Zhengyang’s affirmation for his Snow Cutting Blade Technique. Since Qin Zhengyang left, Yang Tian has been practicing continuously, and the Snow Cutting Blade Technique has become more and more proficient in his hands.

The sky is gloomy and the snow is heavy.

In order to prevent the clothes from getting wet by the snow water, Yang Tian practiced Blade Technique in the heavy snow with his upper body naked.

In the snow curtain, Yang Tian silhouette flew, his eyes were sharp, and every snowflake he watched was cut into two in an instant. The snow falling from in the sky is endless, and Yang Tian’s Blade Technique is like running water, continuously……

During this period of time, in addition to looking for food, he is constantly practicing Blade Technique. , Practice from morning till dark.

The position of Yang Tian has been completely exposed to the eyes of martial artists. Every day during this period, there are martial artists who look at Yang Tian from a distance, but no one dares to provoke Yang Tian.

Powerhouse always makes the weaker afraid.

This is true not only among alien animals, but even among martial artists.

In just half a year, Yang Tian has grown to the point that even a sixth-level martial artist has stopped facing him.

The mountain has been blocked by the heavy snow, and it is difficult to move forward in the jungle. Most of the martial artists who stay here are senior martial artists above level five or six.

Standing in the distance, naturally cannot feel the power of Yang Tian’s Snow Cutter, but they are amazed at Yang Tian’s endurance. They practiced for a whole day without eating or drinking. The martial artist here, Except Yang Tian, ​​no one can do it.

“Hoo~”

At this moment, a strong wind came from the sky.

Yang Tian stopped the knife, and immediately opened his eyes when he raised his head.

From in the sky, a white flying horse landed unexpectedly. This flying horse has wings like an eagle. Each wing is three meters long and there is one on the forehead. Sharp horn like white jade.

On Feima’s back, there is also a brown-haired man sitting.

The flying horse fell to the ten meters in front of Yang Tian, ​​the brown-haired man jumped off the horse, and gently placed a small pony he was holding on the ground.

“哧……”

At this time, the white Pegasus looked up and looked at all around. Uneasyly, he used his forefoot to plan the snow, and there were two sprays from his nostrils. white airflow.

brown-haired man patted white Feima’s neck, said a few words in English to Feima.

Yang Tian has studied English and knows that this brown-haired man is comforting this white flying horse.

Yang Tian naturally knows the reason why this flying horse is uneasy. This is because the little green dragon is nearby. The little green dragon guards Yang Tian during the day, but goes out to hunt other beasts at night, devours the beast core, and the strength is rapidly increasing. Now the little green dragon exudes a kind of breath. , Even a sixth-level strange beast would feel uneasy when he noticed the breath of the little blue dragon.

After waiting for the flying horse to calm down, the brown-haired man walked a few steps towards Yang Tian, ​​and stopped about five meters away from Yang Tian.

“Are you Mark?”

Yang Tian uses not very fluent English, said with a smile.

Qin Fei mentioned Mark when he was talking on the phone with Yang Tian. Yang Tian naturally knew what Mark looked like. He recognized Mark when he saw him.

Mark nodded, said in unfamiliar Chinese: “Yang Tian, ​​I want to fight you! I have been looking for you for many days, for my unicorn mount, it will be delayed. If you lose If you’re ready, you will give Qin Fei to me.”

Yang Tian said with a smile: “If you want to fight with me for this reason, you won’t be able to accompany you, because I love Qin Fei and won’t Think of her as a bet. We Orientals, and you Westerners, have many differences in handling things.”

After Yang Tian finished speaking, Mark fell silent, nodded, Said to Yang Tian again: “Then, I want to discuss with you, and compare the level.”

Yang Tian is nodded.

Mark has a handsome face and a strong body. He is carrying a giant sword behind him. When Yang Tian finished speaking, Mark put down his backpack and untied the sword he carried behind him. How long is one meter? The giant sword was pulled out of the scabbard.

Mark’s sudden appearance was naturally noticed by the surrounding martial artists. When Yang Tian was talking to Mark, more than a dozen senior martial artists appeared around him.

These people, for the first time in this time, are so close to Yang Tian, ​​but the distance is 100 meters.

Yang Tian glanced all around, and finally, his gaze fell on the white flying horse. Beside this flying horse, there is a small pony standing, but the pony does not have wings and looks very cute.

This mysterious and beautiful strange beast made Yang Tian feel very surprised. He thought that if such a beautiful beast could fly and be given to Qin Fei as a mount, Qin Fei I will be very happy…

Seeing Yang Tian watching his mount, Mark proudly said: “This is my unicorn mount, named Nasha. It’s me coming to you Dongfang World Later, God gave me the most precious gift.”

Yang Tian nodded, said to Mark: “Can you give me this little pony?”

Mark laughed I got up, raised the giant sword in his hand, and pointed to Yang Tian and said: “I’ll talk about it after you defeated it!”

Yang Tian looked at Mark’s brilliant blue eyes, nodded.