One Sword to Heaven

Chapter 137 Night Killing

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Wang Yan picked up the stone in front of him and looked at it carefully. The whole stone was completely pierced by strands of energy from the front and the back, and there were even a few small holes in the ground. The Qi Jin is powerful and penetrating.

In an instant, more than a dozen methods of using such powerful Rousi internal force appeared in Wang Yan's mind. He was so happy that he immediately got up and practiced in the hills. After several rounds, Wang Yanfu sat cross-legged again, his face Her face is full of joy, and she is extremely satisfied with the effect of the finger-twisting soft secret technique that has broken through to the third level.

Under the circulation of thousands of threads, whether it is the use of Qi Jin alone, or the use of fingering or swordsmanship, it will enrich Wang Yan's methods against the enemy, and even use it as a killer move. Received miraculous effect.

After he calmed down a little, Wang Yan pondered again, but felt that apart from the current function of the finger-twisting softness, what was more important was the extensibility and potential of this secret technique, because the finger-twisting softness There are three levels of secret art, and the third level must be cultivated to the peak to be considered a great achievement.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan couldn't help muttering: "Thousands of threads circulate, and the mystery emerges; ten thousand threads are entangled, and the energy turns into energy."

This is the evaluation of the Rousi Jue on the third stage and the completion of the finger-twisting soft secret art. In addition, it also points out why this finger-twisting soft secret art can be combined with sword light differentiation and practiced into swords into silk. Sword skills.

At the beginning, Wang Yan's realm was not enough, and the secrets of participating in the research were not thorough. He simply thought that if he wanted to practice turning swords into silk, he needed to differentiate and practice finger-twisting soft secrets and sword light to achieve great success. This kind of understanding is inevitably rigid.But based on his current understanding, the sword skill of turning sword into silk should be precisely a special use of Gang Qi or the combination of Jian Gang and Qi Jin. It is just to cultivate this special sword Gang needs to master the secret art of finger wrapping to perfection, and then combine it with the proficient use of sword light differentiation to use the sword to become silk.

Therefore, after this secret technique has been cultivated to the state of thousands of threads, the last stage of the entire process is the process of cultivating special stellar energy. However, to cultivate stellar energy requires a torrential and thick internal force. It must be enough, it also depends on the quality of the original embryo and the quality of internal strength after refining.

Therefore, Wang Yan has temporarily cultivated this secret technique to the end. If he wants to practice further to achieve great success, he needs to break through to the embryonic stage, or even the Baoyuan stage.

But this is the next thing, he doesn't need to think so much for the time being, and Wang Yan already has his own considerations for the cultivation of stellar qi, how to combine it with the cultivation process of turning swords into silk, Wang Yan still needs to think seriously.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Yan didn't think about it any more, and immediately adjusted his breath a little bit, while waiting patiently, while studying the Sutra of Wuxianggan Yuandongxu in his heart.

Time passed quietly like this, and I don't know how long it took, the night became darker, and there was silence around the hills, and the wilderness to the west of the southern part of Beisheng Prefecture was extremely desolate, even the crows howled and the wild wolves howled. It is extremely difficult to hear.

But Wang Yan opened his eyes, turned his head to look south, and murmured: "Here he comes."

Before the words fell, I saw dozens of black shadows in the southern wilderness rushing towards the direction of Huaiyang Ji. Unlike when they left, the torches had already been extinguished. These people didn't seem to care about the problem of light, they just went to Huai wholeheartedly Yangji went back, maybe these people thought that Wang Yan was still in Huaiyangji, and was pestered by people from Gao Ying and Linglongzhuang, and they were waiting for them to go back and grab the head.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan couldn't help shaking his head and laughing. Anyway, since he came here, he didn't find anyone going to the south to report the news. In this way, these people may not know what happened in Huaiyang Ji.

Seeing the line of dozens of people stretching back and forth for nearly a mile and getting closer to the hills, Wang Yan picked up the falling sand in his hand and slowly stood up, and then urged his internal energy to unfold the ghostly posture to quietly go to the wilderness and go.

"Hiss, hiss"

Li Qiong's mouth and nose came out with a gasping sound like a bellows. Ever since the messenger said that Wang Yan appeared in Huaiyang gathering, Gao Ying invited the owner of Linglong Village and a group of disciples to surround Wang Yan. After that, he immediately turned back to catch up, praying in his heart that Wang Yan could persist and persist. After all, he came all the way from Xuecheng, but he didn't want to end up returning empty-handed without catching a single hair.

Therefore, along the way, he used his lightness kung fu to push him to the extreme and ran wildly. Now that his internal strength is a little weak, there is a sound of panting in his mouth and nose, but when he thinks that he will be able to rush back to Huaiyangji in a few dozen miles, is he right? How do not want to stop.

However, the willpower could not overcome the internal strength after all, and he felt that his speed was getting slower and slower. Li Qiong finally stopped, and then turned his head to look back, and saw that Wang Daoyuan was still 300 meters away.Li Qiong thinks highly of himself. Although he has never fought against Wang Yan, according to the previous information, he feels that if Wang Yan had not been under heavy siege, only himself, Gao Ying and Wang Daoyuan would have the chance to take down Wang Yan this time. It's a pity that Gao Ying has the upper hand now, no matter what the current concentration situation in Huaiyang is, Wang Daoyuan can't let Wang Daoyuan be one step ahead of him.

Thinking in this way, Li Qiong couldn't help but said loudly: "Old Wang, take a rest, anyway, even if we rush back now, Wang Yan might be dead. There are times in fate, but there is no time in life."

Li Qiong planned to hold Wang Daoyuan back with words, but he hadn't finished speaking when he heard a gust of wind behind him.This guy really has a few tricks. When he noticed the movement behind him, he didn't bluff like Bu Tian. Instead, he grasped the handle of the knife with his right hand regardless, and then flicked it backhand.

Ding.

With the sound of metal and iron clashing, Li Qiong took advantage of the momentum to turn around and saw a black shadow. Although he blocked the surprise sword with his backhand, this person reacted extremely quickly, and the other hand instantly formed a sword and pointed at him Face to face.

Seeing this, Li Qiong didn't think too much, and immediately raised his left hand and stretched out his palm, heading straight for the attacking sword.

Li Qiong still has some confidence in using this move, he knows that Wang Yan is not a martial artist in the meridian period, if the person who attacked is really Wang Yan, then between palms and fingers, he will use his internal force to attract the opponent, and then force Wang Yan Competing with himself in internal strength, he is confident that he can suppress Wang Yan with internal strength, after all, he is a warrior in the embryonic stage.

Hey.

There was a soft sound, but the sword was pointed at Li Qiong's palm. Li Qiong felt that the power on the finger was not strong, and couldn't help but secretly rejoiced. While sucking the sword finger, he felt a mighty internal force rushing into his palm like a needle hidden in cotton. Following closely, he felt as if hundreds of thousands of needles had been stabbed into his palm. The ox hair needle, the internal force in his palm will collapse at the touch of a touch, and his internal force has been exhausted, so he can't stop the turbulent energy in the slightest.

clack clack.
After breathing, Li Qiong's left hand heard the sound of bone shattering one after another, but it was the hundreds of thousands of needle-like energy that rushed into his hand, crushing his arm joints, and finally reached the rest of his shoulder. He just exhausted his strength, but his whole arm was already hanging down limply, and he couldn't lift any more strength.

The severe pain from his left arm immediately made Li Qiong gasp, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. At this moment, the ghostly figure walked around to his left side, Then, when the cold light suddenly appeared, a cold front pierced through his left arm. Only then did Li Qiong forcefully raise his internal strength, and swung the saber with his right hand, but the moves between the left and the right were hard to catch in an instant. In the next moment, he felt that the blade that pierced into his left arm seemed to ignore his arm bone as nothing. After piercing through easily, he then pierced the skin of the inner arm, and then the blade pierced straight through his left rib. And enter, followed by lung lobe, heart.
Li Qiong seemed to be drained of all his strength in an instant, the long knife on his right hand fell to the ground, and when the blade pierced through his right rib, his entire chest was pierced by the sword, and he collapsed to the ground. Li Qiong only turned his head to look at the end, and saw that the person wielding the sword was a pale young man with nothing unusual in appearance, the only thing that impressed him deeply was the coldness and determination in the man's eyes.

Swish.

Wang Yan pulled out the long sword from Li Qiong's body. The only two players in the embryonic stage had already killed one. It was only then that Wang Daoyuan, who was 200 meters away, arrived dozens of meters away. This guy didn't expect Li Qiong at all. Qiong couldn't hold on for even a moment, and fell to Wang Yan's sword in just three or two breaths. Although Li Qiong's internal strength was exhausted, the Wang Yan in front of her was really the one who had been beaten by him twice in the past half month. The wounded Wang Yan?

Puzzled, Wang Daoyuan immediately stopped and shouted: "Get closer to me quickly and form a formation to meet the enemy."

Wang Daoyuan stopped, but Wang Yan didn't stop. As soon as he withdrew his long sword, he stepped down a little, pushing the stepping cloud step to the extreme, within a few ups and downs, he reached within ten meters in front of Wang Daoyuan. Among the dozens of other players in the wilderness, only four or five were more than a hundred meters behind Wang Daoyuan.

bass!
Wang Yan didn't say anything else, Luosha immediately struck out across the sky, followed by the turning of the sword, twelve sword lights appeared, but Wang Yan used the same trick again as if he had dealt with Gao Ying.

A moment later, Wang Yan's figure passed by Wang Daoyuan, and he didn't stop from the beginning to the end, and there was a blood hole between Wang Daoyuan's eyebrows. After Wang Yan flew away for tens of meters again, Wang Daoyuan's body The body slowly fell to the ground.

In this way, among the little two thousand players who went to the south before, there is no conception period, and under the cover of night, these people who are difficult to form a joint force are like piles of experience scattered in the wilderness in Wang Yan's eyes, just waiting Let him harvest one by one.

Da da da.
I don’t know how long it took, but rain started to fall in the sky. Maybe it was the second half of the night. Wang Yan was still running in the rain. He went south, killing everyone he saw. By this time, he had killed an unknown number of players. How many players have received the news and collapsed in advance? All they know is that their experience points have accumulated to a level that has never been reached.

246364.

Nearly 25 experience points, aside from his previous remaining 6 experience points, he gained another 17 experience points, which is definitely a great harvest.

"It's time to end."

Wang Yan stopped and looked around. There were no other people standing in the vast wilderness. The rain was washing away the overflowing blood on the ground, and the rain mixed with the blood seemed to dye the whole wilderness into a kind of ecstasy. light red.

"It's time to find a place to conceive."

Wang Yan never forgot the purpose of his trip. He knew that as more and more embryonic warriors intervened in this matter, his current cultivation base was no longer sufficient, so when he returned from Chaoyuan Town, he made up his mind to The idea is to harvest a lot of experience, then find a place to cultivate for a period of time, break through the realm and strengthen your strength, and use this to let those who want to take your life dry.

Now that he has gained a lot of experience, he naturally wants to leave to find a suitable place to conceive. Thinking of this, Wang Yan looked to the east. The place he chose was in that direction, but his feet just wanted to move. But suddenly he found a body moving not far ahead.

This moving 'corpse' was pressed down by another corpse. Seeing this, Wang Yan walked over involuntarily, then raised the falling sand and prepared to reap the experience of slipping through the net, but he didn't want to see that 'corpse' ' turned his face, opened his eyes to look at Wang Yan, and said anxiously: "Don't kill me, I have important news for you."

(End of this chapter)