Devouring the Stars: I'm getting stronger every year

"It's finally over, I almost thought I was going to fail."

Heaving a sigh of relief, Zhang Yang's consciousness came to the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness again, and now he can observe here at any time.It is no longer the same as before, only when his physical fitness is improved and the solid ball of mental condensation is spinning, can he enter the sea of ​​consciousness and look at the gray mist.

The current sea of ​​spiritual consciousness is very bright, and the light in the spiritual core is very soft. As long as it exists, it will make people feel very peaceful.

Zhang Yang's attention is now all focused on those golden and silver star points, he has chosen the law of ascension, so does he have the law now?

Thinking of the mysterious feeling before, he wanted to experiment, but considering the environment he was in now, he chose to give up.

Although the law cannot be tested, the strength is still possible.With a move of mental power, the shadow broadsword flew directly into Zhang Yang's hands, and he rushed towards the silver-white wall without any hesitation.

Controlling the magnetic field generated by the star core, Zhang Yang rose out of thin air.

The sixth stage of "Nine Layers Thunder Saber" is launched, and its own strength is close to 120 million kilograms, plus the original genetic energy is 240 million kilograms of strength, and then 4.9 times the force, that is 1176 million kilograms of strength, which is equivalent to 11760 Tons, if it is a full load of large trucks, 300 trucks would have to be stacked up. It is not an exaggeration to say that the landslides and ground cracks.

"drink!"

"clang!"

The full blast attack hit the wall of the ruins, but there was no trace at all. Because of the material problem, the force bounced back as it was, and the knife in Zhang Yang's hand jumped out of his hand and bounced in the enclosed space.

Mental power recalled the broad knife, looked at the broad knife that had been broken in many places, Zhang Yang shook his head, "Next time, I should change to a better one, this type of knife can no longer support me in fighting."

"But it is worthy of being an ancient relic. Now I am a planetary grade, with a basic strength of 120 million kilograms. Before that, the peak strength of the high-level God of War was 52 kilograms. The strength increased by 2.3 times, and the genetic energy was increased to 4.6 times, and it was 4.9 times. Force, 1176 million kilograms."

"Such a great power is equivalent to a 22-fold increase in the power of a Psychic master at the peak of a high-level god of war, and it is stronger than the basic 312 form of a Psychic master after training, but it still cannot break through the wall. It seems that you must use your spiritual power to break it. It is a trick It can't."

"Hey, why did I forget that the body has talent? What will my physical talent be?"

Zhang Yang closed his eyes and activated his original energy star core, suddenly a hazy feeling rose, as if the surrounding space and metal became clearer, and the knife in his hand became stronger.

"This, I should be elemental perception, right? It's a little bit of an increase in strength, but it's just rubbing a gold elemental ball, and it's nothing to talk about."

But he said his true thoughts in his heart, "The control of elements is conducive to understanding the law, which is very suitable for me. Fortunately, it is not the garbage talent of the Vajra Body. It increases the strength for a while, and there is no place to use it in the future."

Chapter 55 Elite students of Meteorite

"Since you have broken through the planetary level, then you can learn the secret biography of the spiritual teacher with peace of mind." Zhang Yang's eyes flashed, thinking in his heart that he might have to go out to try his full strength now.

Zhang Yang comprehended the fifth form before the spiritual teacher's secret transmission for three days.

It took him a month to pass on the first 50 moves secretly by the spiritual teacher.

Zhang Yang couldn't help frowning, the difficulty had increased now, he had to rush back before June 56.

Accelerate the practice with all your heart and soul, the genetic fighters only practice the original energy of the genes, and the daily training is temporarily abandoned, there can be no further delay!

……

Five months later.

"what."

Zhang Yang wailed in distress, "What's the matter with this pose? Is it because I am tired from practicing? This kind of change trajectory makes me feel so uncomfortable!"

"Continue, I need to be quick. When the 170th exercise of the Psychiatrist's Secret Biography cannot be reacted, I will complete it in one go."

……

9 months later.

Zhang Yang has been stuck in the 273rd formula secretly passed down by the spiritualist for two days.

He was not anxious, but his eyes were a little dazed, and he muttered. "This style, this style actually gave me the feeling of a nine-fold thunder knife! How is this possible? This feeling, this feeling..."

He unconsciously held the shadow broadsword that was no longer in the shape of a knife, and his body naturally exerted strength.

"Chirp."

The broad knife directly exceeded the speed of sound by several times, and the sound became very sharp, and Zhang Yang could even see the cyclone in the air.

"The seventh level of "Nine Levels of Thunder Saber" has been comprehended! It's really unintentional. The fighting methods of genetic warriors and spiritual masters are indeed similar in a small part. My thinking has entered a dead end without knowing it."

He casually threw the shadow broadsword aside, the shadow broadsword jingled, and the blade was already a bit falling apart.

……

Inside the channel of the ancient relics, ten flying knives were spinning and flying at high speed and irregularly in the air, while Zhang Yang was suspended above the ground, breaking the sound barrier with his fists and feet, as if he was fighting someone.

Suddenly the flying knife turned and shot towards Zhang Yang, then stayed within one meter away from Zhang Yang's body and moved chaotically and regularly. When the flying knife was closest, it was less than one meter away from Zhang Yang's high-speed moving body. mm.

The ten flying knives that far exceeded the speed of sound could not see the blades at all in this small area, only the turbulent airflow around Zhang Yang's body, like a spherical shield.

"Hahaha, I've finally finished training. I can control 20 throwing knives. Now I should be an elite citizen who has completed basic courses in the universe."

"Zhinao, you can't trap me this time, I can go out."

The ten flying knives suspended in the air instantly exceeded the speed of sound, and they hit the silver-white wall in an instant.

This time, the flying knife passed through the wall without much obstruction, leaving a polygonal diamond-shaped hole in the silver-white wall.

The damaged silver-white wall began to crack little by little, like a broken mirror, as it kept falling, and then disappeared out of thin air, Zhang Yang was liberated.

Glancing at the flying knives, 20 strands of mental power acted on the 10 flying knives. Although the power was strong, the flying knives did not break.

Ding.

A person made of light and shadow appeared in front of Zhang Yang. The material was a bit like crystal, which was somewhat similar to the aliens that Zhang Yang had imagined before. He knew that this was the brain of this ancient ruin.

"********"

Zhang Yang already knew part of the meaning when he heard the strange voice. This is the universal language of the universe, and everyone in the universe communicates in this language.

He has heard some of these words before, and with his planet-level strength, learning a language is not too difficult.

Looking down at the translator, the language was translated into Chinese, one of the few remaining languages ​​on Earth.

"Congratulations to Zhang Yang of the Elite Academy, the death assessment task is completed, you have now fully learned the basic secret 312 style of the spiritual master."

"Here you will be promoted to a member of the Meteorite Force. Unfortunately, you can't contact the headquarters now. No one will come to pick you up. It's been 5 years... 5 years, and the headquarters has completely lost news. I despise this place. The qualifications of human beings are too low, have you given up the human beings on this planet?"

"Now finally, an elite student has appeared, but it's a pity that he can't be sent to the headquarters. Such a genius can only spend thousands of years on this backward planet."

Zhang Yang didn't have any expression on his face, he knew a little about this, what he cared about now was the reward.

"Although you can't normally let you join me, Moxing, but what should be given to you will still be given to you according to the set procedures."

"This first piece is called the Black God suit by you." The bald crystal man pointed to the black vest.