The next morning, Yang Tian turned on his martial artist auxiliary device.
Yang Tian wasn't afraid of other martial artists. As long as they weren't above Level 8, he had the confidence to deal with them.
After Yang Tian turned on the martial artist auxiliary device, he looked at the news about Tianxiong City.
The news on the martial artist auxiliary device was naturally related to martial artists.
Among the news, Yang Tian found a piece of news about himself and Qin Zhengyang.
According to the description, Qin Zhengyang had obtained a Level 8 beast core from Yang Tian. Many Level 7 martial artists had approached him to purchase it …
From this piece of news, Yang Tian could tell that the reason he hadn't met any Level 7 martial artists was probably related to Grandpa Qin.
The circle of martial artists was actually very small. These Level 7 martial artists naturally knew some information that other martial artists didn't. They didn't come looking for Yang Tian because Yang Tian was Qin Zhengyang's prospective grandson-in-law.
…
In Du Xiongwu's office.
Unlike the previous times, Du Xiongwu didn't fly into a rage when he learned that Qin Zhengyang was a Level 9 martial artist and that Qin Zhengyang had stopped him from killing Yang Tian.
At this moment, Du Xiongwu was very quiet. There was no expression on his face.
After a long time.
Du Xiongwu picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number.
"Hello!
It's me. I need you and Old Qi to take action. Don't worry. After this is done, I can agree to the thing you mentioned before … "
After a few minutes, the other party hung up the phone. Du Xiongwu slammed the phone on the table. After Du Xiongwu retracted his hand, the exquisitely made phone had turned into a pile of parts.
The two people Du Xiongwu found were both Level 7 martial artists.
When martial artists reached Level 7 and above, they naturally had a certain status. Even in the Shenwei Martial Arts Hall, Du Xiongwu couldn't casually order them to do what he wanted.
Du Xiongwu wanted to kill Yang Tian to avenge his dead son. This was something that everyone knew.
After Yang Tian killed Du Xiongwu's son, most martial artists who knew about this thought that Yang Tian was doomed. No one had expected that things would develop to this point.
Every time Du Xiongwu sent people out, they either died or returned empty-handed. It was like slapping Du Xiongwu's face.
This was a personal grudge between martial artists. Naturally, Du Xiongwu couldn't use all the power of the martial arts hall's full power. Sending a martial artist's arrest Warrant to Yang Tian was already the most he could do.
Now that he wanted the help of two Level 7 martial artists, he naturally had to pay a price.
…
It was already the middle of January, 2116.
It was the coldest time of the year.
"Sss sss sss …"
Ever since Qin Zhengyang left, Yang Tian had been practicing his saber technique.
Qin Zhengyang had already affirmed his Snow Cleaving Saber Technique. Ever since Qin Zhengyang left, Yang Tian had been practicing non-stop. He was becoming more and more proficient in the Snow Cleaving Saber Technique.
The sky was dark and it was snowing heavily.
In order to prevent his clothes from getting wet, Yang Tian practiced his saber technique half-naked in the heavy snow.
Within the curtain of snow, Yang Tian's figure was flying around. His eyes were sharp, and every snowflake that came into his sight was instantly cut into two by him.
The snowflakes falling from the sky seemed endless. Yang Tian's saber technique was like flowing water, flowing endlessly …
During this time, other than looking for food, he had been practicing his saber technique from morning to night.
Yang Tian's position was completely exposed to the eyes of the warriors. Every day, there would be warriors looking at Yang Tian from afar. However, no one dared to come up and challenge Yang Tian.
The strong would always make the weak fearful.
It was not only between the Exotic Beasts. It was the same even between the warriors.
In just half a year, Yang Tian had grown to the point where even a Rank 6 warrior would not be able to move forward when facing him.
The heavy snow had sealed off the mountain. It was difficult to move forward in the forest. Most of the warriors that stayed here were advanced warriors above Rank 5 or 6.
Standing from afar, they naturally could not feel the power of Yang Tian's Snow Cleaving Saber. However, they were surprised by Yang Tian's endurance. He had been practicing for an entire day without eating or drinking. Among the warriors here, no one could do that except for Yang Tian.
"Whoosh …"
At this time, a strong wind came from the sky.
Yang Tian stopped practicing. When he looked up, his eyes immediately widened.
From the sky, a white pegasus descended. This pegasus had eagle-like wings. Each wing was three meters long. There was also a white jade-like horn on its forehead.
On the back of the pegasus sat a brown-haired man.
The pegasus landed ten meters in front of Yang Tian. The brown-haired man jumped off the pegasus and gently placed the pony in his arms on the ground.
"Whoosh …"
At this time, the white pegasus looked up and looked around. It used its front hooves to dig at the snow uneasily. Two white streams of air came out of its nostrils.
The brown-haired man patted the white pegasus' neck and said a few words in English to it.
Yang Tian had learned English. He knew that the brown-haired man was comforting the white pegasus.
Naturally, Yang Tian knew the reason why the pegasus was feeling uneasy.
This was because the Little Blue Dragon was nearby. The Little Blue Dragon guarded Yang Tian during the day, and went out to hunt other exotic beasts at night. After consuming their beast cores, its strength increased rapidly. Now, the Little Blue Dragon's body was emitting an aura. Even a Level Six exotic beast would feel uneasy if they sensed the Little Blue Dragon's aura.
After the pegasus calmed down, the brown-haired man took a few steps towards Yang Tian and stopped about five meters away from Yang Tian.
"You're Mark, right?"
Yang Tian said with a smile in his not-so-fluent English.
When Qin Fei was talking to Yang Tian on the phone, she had mentioned Mark. Yang Tian naturally knew what Mark looked like. He recognized him the moment he saw him.
Mark nodded and said in not-so-fluent Chinese, "Yang Tian, I want to duel you!
I've been looking for you for many days. I've been delayed because of my Unicorn mount.
If you lose, you have to give Qin Fei to me. "
Yang Tian said with a smile, "If you want to duel me with this reason, I won't keep you company. I love Qin Fei and won't treat her as a wager.
We Easterners are different from you Westerners in many aspects when it comes to handling matters. "
After Yang Tian finished speaking, Mark was silent for a moment. He nodded and said to Yang Tian again, "Then, I want to spar with you to see who's better."
Yang Tian nodded.
Mark had a handsome face and a strong body. He carried a huge sword on his back. After Yang Tian finished speaking, Mark put down his backpack and untied the sword on his back. He pulled out the meter-long sword from its scabbard.
Ma Ke's sudden appearance was naturally noticed by the surrounding Martialists. While Yang Tian and Ma Ke were talking, more than ten High Rank Martialists appeared around them.
This was the first time these people were so close to Yang Tian. They were less than a hundred meters away.
Yang Tian scanned his surroundings. In the end, his gaze fell on the white pegasus.
Beside this pegasus stood a pony. However, the pony didn't have wings and looked very cute.
This mystical and beautiful mutated beast made Yang Tian feel very surprised. He thought that if he could give such a beautiful mutated beast that could fly to Qin Fei as a mount, Qin Fei would definitely be very happy …
Seeing Yang Tian looking at his mount, Mark said proudly, "This is my Unicorn mount, Nasha.
It's the most precious gift the heavens gave me after I came to the Eastern world. "
Yang Tian nodded and said to Mark, "Can you give this pony to me?"
Mark smiled and raised the huge sword in his hand. He pointed it at Yang Tian and said, "We'll talk about it after you defeat me!"
Yang Tian looked at Mark's spirited blue eyes and nodded.