High Martial Arts Storm

Ziyang Taoist Temple.

In the bustling commercial street, Li Xianglian, arm in arm with Lan Xinlin, looked at the dazzling array of goods in the shops, but her eyes were full of disdain.

"Sister Xinlin, you'll be graduating in about six months. Don't you really plan to stay and teach at Ziyang Academy?" Li Xianglian asked curiously.

"I'm going to the interstellar battlefield," Lan Xinlin said earnestly.

"But the interstellar battlefield is too dangerous." Li Xianglian shook her head slightly and said innocently, "What I want most is to become very powerful, then return to the capital obediently, raise my younger brother to be successful, and then eat, drink, and have fun every day, enjoying life."

"hehe!"

Lan Xinlin smiled.

Li Xianglian was just a freshman in college. By chance, she became friends with her. She didn't lecture this innocent and carefree girl, nor did she continue to talk about the issue.

"Sister Xinlin, your suitor is here again." Li Xianglian pouted, pointed ahead, and said disdainfully, "That guy knows you're already married, but he still clings to you like a leech. It's only because you're too kind. If it were me, I would have beaten him to a pulp long ago."

"Just ignore it," Lan Xinlin said calmly.

Chen Xiao.

A spoiled brat from a prominent family in Blue Moon City.

He has a terrible character and an ugly appearance. Apart from his exceptional talent for cultivation, he is utterly useless in every other aspect.

"Xinlin, what a coincidence! I didn't expect to run into you here." Chen Xiao, dressed in a silver training uniform, said with a big smile, "Since we're so destined to meet, let me treat you... to a meal! There's a really nice restaurant at the end of this newly built commercial street; I guarantee you'll be able to enjoy some delicious food."

"Not interested," Lan Xinlin refused outright.

"Xinlin, you..."

Chen Xiao wanted to persuade her again, but suddenly noticed that Lan Xinlin was looking behind him, and there was an expression of disbelief on her beautiful face.

What's going on?

Chen Xiao turned around and saw sixty or seventy fully armed men and women walking towards him. The young man in the lead was wearing a black battle robe and had a bright smile on his handsome face. Under Chen Xiao's gaze, the man even opened his arms towards him.

call……

A breeze swept by.

Chen Xiao saw Lan Xinlin gracefully rush towards the other party, and in just a few breaths she was in the young man's arms.

At this moment, Chen Xiao's expression turned extremely ugly.

Yang Haocheng smiled as he gently held Lan Xinlin in his arms, feeling her body trembling slightly. He patted her back softly and said, "I came to see you as soon as I left the snowy region. Aren't you happy?"

"Yes, I'm happy." Tears welled up in Lan Xinlin's eyes.

In the last two or three years...

Although she had not met Yang Haocheng, she maintained communication with him one to three times a month, and she would often receive various cultivation resources sent by people sent by Yang Haocheng.

Not far away, Li Xianglian's beautiful face showed a look of shock. Although she had only known Lan Xinlin for about half a year, she knew Lan Xinlin's personality very well and never thought that Lan Xinlin would hug a man in the street.

Is it...

Is the other person Xinlin's husband?

"Let go of Xinlin..." Chen Xiao rushed over, his eyes filled with intense anger, wishing he could kill Yang Haocheng with his gaze.

"Um?"

Yang Haocheng looked puzzled.

Lan Xinlin turned around and said coldly, "Chen Xiao, I've told you many times, my surname is Lan. Please include my surname when you address me, otherwise it's impolite."

"Lan... Lan Xinlin, you..."

"This is my husband, Yang Haocheng," Lan Xinlin interrupted.

Yang Haocheng smiled.

He knew that Lan Xinlin was so beautiful and outstanding that it was inevitable that she would attract the admiration of other boys.

At this moment, he didn't even bother to look at Chen Xiao, and laughed, "Still want to go shopping? Want to come to your place?"

"Okay, whatever you say."

"Walk!"

Yang Haocheng put his arm around Lan Xinlin's waist and instantly soared into the air. The sixty-six members of the Electric Eagle Battle Camp behind him also took to the air and disappeared into the distant horizon under the watchful eyes of many teachers and students of Ziyang Academy.

"My God! What am I seeing? They...they aren't using any aircraft!"

"They can fly without using any aircraft, relying solely on their own cultivation... It seems like the cultivation level must be at the Battle King realm, right? Are all those people Battle King realm experts?"

"Who are they? What are so many Battle King Realm experts doing at our Ziyang Dao Academy?"

"I recognize him! He's Yang Haocheng, Lan Xinlin's husband! God! He...he...he actually broke through to the Battle King Realm? Am I dreaming?"

"It's rumored that Lan Xinlin's husband, Yang Haocheng, is the number one genius of our time, but his name has disappeared from the school's battle record list. I thought he had perished, but I never expected that he would break through to the Battle King Realm and become a top expert in the Chinese territory..."

The crowd on the commercial street erupted in cheers and exclamations.

Li Xianglian was completely stunned by everyone's exclamations.

Half a day later.

Yang Haocheng and Lan Xinlin finished their time alone and came before everyone.

now.

Lan Xinlin already knew that everyone in the Electric Eagle Battle Camp was a Battle King Realm expert, and she also knew that Yang Haocheng's cultivation level had broken through to the Eight-Star Battle King Realm, and he was only 0.1 battle power value away from breaking through to the Nine-Star Battle King Realm.

"Hello everyone!" she greeted them.

Everyone responded with smiles, their attitude very friendly.

"Sister Xinlin, I am Xia Lu. You are indeed as beautiful as the master said. No wonder he often mentions you to me." Xia Lu stepped forward with a smile.

"Hello, Sister Xia Lu," Lan Xinlin said softly.

More than two years ago, Yang Haocheng told her about Xia Lu, and even knew about the relationship between Yang Haocheng and Xia Lu. Although her feelings were somewhat complicated, she still acted very friendly on the surface.

"Aren't you going to say hello to your sister Xue?" Tang Xue asked with a smile.

"Hello, Sister Xue."

"Don't use those 'you's' terms, I'm not your elder." Tang Xue smiled and took Lan Xinlin's hand, handing her a bottle of pills worth three or four hundred million star coins. She said with a smile, "Cultivate hard in the future, try to break through to the Battle King Realm as soon as possible, and then come to the interstellar battlefield to find us and fight alongside us."

Battle King Realm?

Lan Xinlin's heart skipped a beat.

She felt somewhat inferior, after all, Yang Haocheng had never been as good as her before, but now he was about to break through to the nine-star battle king realm, while she was only at the five-star battle general realm. The gap between the two of them was simply too great.

"Don't be afraid, I've found you a teacher. She should be here in a few days. She'll stay with you for two years. I'll also talk to the leaders of Ziyang Academy to let you stay here for two more years, so you can break through to the Battle King Realm within two years." Tang Xue smiled slightly, then lowered her voice and said, "The other party is a six-star Battle King Realm expert, and the 'Transplanting Flowers and Grafting Trees Technique' she cultivates can help you speed up your cultivation."

Tang Xue was stunned.

She turned to look at Yang Haocheng and found that he also looked bewildered.

"I……"

"It's up to you," Yang Haocheng said after a moment's hesitation.

"I...I'll listen to Sister Xue." Lan Xinlin thought for a moment and then made her decision.

She wants to become stronger.

Even though she now possesses a wealth of precious cultivation resources, due to her own martial arts aptitude, her cultivation, no matter how rapidly it progresses, cannot compare to Yang Haocheng's. Therefore, she decided to accept Tang Xue's kindness and strive to break through to the Battle King Realm within two years.

"Okay!" Yang Haocheng smiled slightly.

three days later.

Yang Haocheng led a group of Battle King Realm experts from the Electric Eagle Battle Camp away from the Ziyang Dao Academy, and then rushed to the Wanlian Dao Academy and the Changsheng Dao Academy to meet his sister Yang Xinlan, Mo Yan, and Tang Fei...

After spending three days at each of the two academies, he and Tang Fei went to the 21st Base City, killed the mayor, and avenged Tang Fei's blood feud.

then!

He arranged for someone to send Tang Fei back to the Changsheng Taoist Temple.

Nanyan City.

The bustling streets are filled with a constant stream of aircraft.

The Third Ring Road.

Xinghewan Villa District.

Inside that penthouse villa, Yang Haozhi was being beaten.

Now a first-year junior high student, he has already begun cultivating. Because he has used various cultivation resources to build a foundation over the past few years, he broke through to the three-star warrior realm in just half a year, becoming a prominent figure in the first year of junior high school at the First Middle School.

however.

Despite her young age, she is very popular.

As a result, his personality became somewhat arrogant, and yesterday it was even revealed that he was secretly dating a girl at school.

Yang Baifeng could not tolerate it.

So, after breaking through to the four-star War General realm, he gave his youngest son a good beating.

"Father, stop hitting her. I'll break up with her as soon as I get back to school."

"Ouch... I'll never be arrogant again, that hurts..."

"Father, please have mercy..."

Yang Baifeng stopped.

Looking at his youngest son, whose face was bruised and swollen from his beating and whose eyes were brimming with tears, he sneered, "From now on, I'll beat you up every week. Don't worry, I won't hurt you. But I'll let you know that if you want to beat someone up, you have to learn how to take a beating first. I'm doing this for your own good."

"What a load of crap!" Yang Haozhi shouted angrily.

"I'll hit..."

Another beating ensued.

When Yang Baifeng stopped again, he looked at his youngest son, who was squatting in the corner, baring his teeth, and said in a deep voice, "Our good life now is all thanks to your brother's life-and-death struggle on the battlefield. You are too young to help your brother now, but remember this: one day you will also go to the battlefield and fight alongside your brother. If you become arrogant and complacent after achieving a little success, I will be very disappointed, and your brother will be very disappointed as well. You are destined to become a useless person in the future."

"Father, I understand." Yang Haozhi lowered his head.

He is currently going through a rebellious phase, and he was very resentful of his father Yang Baifeng's discipline in the past.

but……

He admired his older brother.

They even take pride in it.

call out……

A ghostly figure appeared in front of Yang Haozhi in an instant.

As the other person squatted down, they applied the snow-white ointment to Yang Haozhi's bruised and swollen skin.

"Father, my little brother is still young. He'll understand in a couple of years. You don't need to beat him for such a small thing. Beating him once a week will affect his cultivation. It would be more appropriate to beat him once a month." Yang Haocheng turned his head and smiled at his father, who was looking astonished.