Survival in Uncharted: I Can Raise Reward Levels

Immediately, he began to practice as a star mage, to explore more ways to use the laws of space, and to develop new space abilities.

This work ranks first among all the projects he is currently working on, and it is the highest priority. Things such as studying the supreme card must be ranked at the back, depending on free time and mood arrangements.

Taking the road of star mage is the main way for Zhang Yang to improve his strength at present. According to his estimation, he can at least reach the legendary realm on this road. At that time, because of the advantages of the extraordinary profession of star mage, his combat power should be close to that of Zhang Yang. At the dark gold level, the lifespan is extremely long, and the future is bright.

As for the later things, he can't think about it now. The path he can find so far is the one with a relatively high upper limit.

Zhang Yang's practice continued until the next day. When he felt a little tired and was about to go out for a stroll, he suddenly sensed a few powerful auras coming from a distance outside.

"This breath... is a bit strong... but it doesn't seem to be a magic way..."

Seeing this, he teleported out of the spacious head room, stood above the dojo, and looked in the direction of the person coming.

Soon, he saw that there were seven people coming.

To be precise, it was seven young men and women who came from Yujian.

They dress in different ways, but most of them are luxurious long clothes, and they all look very good looking, with a sharp temperament of a swordsman.

Especially the young man in the middle, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, long black hair fluttering, and a spotless white dress, standing on top of a sharp flying sword, with a proud and indifferent expression on his face, his aura is very powerful, At first glance, he was a certain school of swordsmen geniuses.

"Are you the one who opened a party here recently?"

As soon as this white-clothed kendo youth with sword-browed star-eyed and haughty expression flew within 20 meters of Zhang Yang, he made everyone stop their flying swords, stood on the side of the air, and asked Zhang Yang.

"Exactly."

Standing in the air, Zhang Yang replied calmly.

In his heart, he was guessing the identities of the people who came. These people didn't look like demons in terms of appearance or temperament. He was a little confused about where they came from.

"Do you know that the Fire Cloud Sect who occupied this place before is a vassal of my Qinghe Sword Sect?"

The young man in white then asked in a bad tone.

"I don't know, what is your intention to come this time?"

Zhang Yang had no impression of the Qinghe Sword Sect. According to the information he had collected in the past few days, there was no such sect within five hundred miles.

"What do you want to do? Huoyunmen is an orthodox sect protected by my Qinghe Sword Sect. Now that they have been destroyed, you have occupied this place. What do you think my Qinghe Sword Sect should do?"

The young man in white who was stepping on the flying sword in front of him looked at Zhang Yang coldly.

"What on earth are you here for? If you don't make it clear, I will see you off."

Zhang Yang was immediately upset when he heard that, when the Fire Cloud Sect was destroyed, you, the Laoshizi Qinghe Sword Sect, could not be seen. Now that Lao Tzu has occupied this place, you come here to force him, do you want to find fault?

"You are really stupid..."

At this moment, the young man in white looked at Zhang Yang and smiled disdainfully.

"We don't directly kill your kitten-like sect, but we want to give you a chance. As long as you make offerings on time like that Huoyun sect, my Qinghe sword sect can also accept your sect as a vassal, understand. Yet?"

The young man in white looked at Zhang Yang with unfriendly eyes at this time, with a clear warning meaning.

"So that's how it is... You guys came to me with such an idea..."

When Zhang Yang heard this, he immediately became angry.

"Then let me tell you, don't even think about it! My territory will not be a vassal of anyone or any sect. Get out of here."

Zhang Yang didn't give any face, and said to the seven people in front of him in a serious tone.

"court death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a green-clothed woman who seemed the youngest among the seven people scolded, grasping the sword formula, intending to manipulate the flying sword to attack Zhang Yang.

"Wait!"

Seeing this, the leading young man in white immediately raised his hand to stop her,

"Leave this person to me, and you go to deal with the other members of his sect, and you must kill them all."

The white-clothed kendo youth had anger on his face at this moment, and he planned to deal with Zhang Yang himself.

Chapter 213 That Plan

"As ordered!"

The other six young men and women immediately responded after hearing the words of the young man in white. Each of them grasped the sword formula with their hands, and flew down with flying swords.

Then in the next instant, all of them were directly pierced through their heads or hearts by six high-energy beams, and fell powerlessly to the ground.

As for the young man in white, Zhang Yang had actually decisively used a high-energy beam to attack him just now, but a whirlpool-like water curtain swirled around him at this moment, resisting the high-energy beam.

"How dare you kill my Qinghe Sword Sect disciple!"

The young man in white was standing in the water curtain at this time, turning his head left and right, and found that the six partners he had brought had all been killed. The pure anger on his face had changed into a mixture of shock and anger. Shocked and annoyed by the decisive kill.

"What's the matter? You are allowed to kill my people? You can't accept the people I kill you?"

At this time, Zhang Yang replied casually, and at the same time fired a second high-energy beam at the young man in white without any warning. This high-energy beam drove the energy to the limit and blasted into the vortex around the young man in white. Behind the water curtain, it caused an obvious collapse in an instant and then formed tiny holes.

However, the young man in white would not interfere with Zhang Yang's attack at this time. He stepped on the flying sword and began to circle around Zhang Yang at high speed to avoid it, so that the high-energy light beam could not stay at the same position on the water curtain around him for longer. For a long time, the water curtain was only moderately damaged, and it was not completely broken.

Then an incomparably sharp flying sword appeared out of thin air, piercing Zhang Yang's body with a strong will to kill in an instant.

But the young man in white found that he did not look happy after hitting the target. Instead, he looked around vigilantly while flying with his sword.

Because he judged that what he hit just now was just a phantom, Zhang Yang's real body had already hidden.

At this time, Zhang Yang had indeed activated his invisibility ability and hid in the distant sky. He saw the phantom he created with the phantom boots being wiped out by the young man in white.

"His flying sword attack is very powerful, it is estimated that it can instantly kill most of the silver level, and it does not cause pure physical damage..."

Zhang Yang judged the strength and nature of the opponent's attack just now, and found that the young man in white should not be underestimated.

"The strength of this sword cultivator should only be at the third rank...but the attack power is much stronger than that of the blood-bearded old man...the defense also has the tough water curtain...the overall strength is much stronger than that of the blood-bearded old man..."

After instantly figuring out the opponent's general strength in his mind, Zhang Yang remained invisible in the air.

The reason why he did this was not because he was timid to fight or needed to think about how to deal with the sword repairer, but because he wanted to see more about the opponent's methods, and then judge whether to implement a plan that had never been practiced.

"Are you just going to hide like a mouse? Watch me force you out!"

At this time, the young man in white who was flying at a high speed on the imperial sword did not see Zhang Yang's figure, his face became more angry, and the sword formula in his hand was completed as quickly as a phantom.

"All Swords Style! Qinghe Raging Waves!"