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Chapter 61

As for the large piles of clothes, regardless of whether they were old or new, whether they were worn or not, and whether they were valuable or not, even the robes compiled with talismans such as clothing purification talismans and water-proof talismans, Yang An did not save them and burned them cleanly.

Yang Ancai has no interest in wearing these second-hand rags.

However, Yang An will naturally not destroy Wu Lei's third-grade inner armor, and of course he won't be able to use it. He can just sell it at Qixia Market and get some money.

After counting, Yang An collected them all. He divided the Qi and Blood Pills, healing medicines, and swords and weapons that he didn't need into several portions, and gave them to Yang Jing, Qi Yuan, Li Hu, and Su Minghui when the time came.

At this moment, it's only about four o'clock in the afternoon.

Yang An wasted no time, put on big pants and bare feet, and started practicing facing the westward sun.

It’s time to practice the seventh punch of "Wusheng Shen Fist", and "Chasing the Stars and Chasing the Moon" also needs to be understood and deduced successfully as soon as possible. The martial arts realm of "Dugu Wanjian Style" is only barely reaching the level of Xiaocheng, and it is far from "no move, no move"

"Style" still has a long way to go, and we need to continue to practice hard to accumulate proficiency and improve our sword skills.

The initiation gift given to him by Teacher Baili Qingxue - Sword Intent, also requires induction and comprehension.

This sword intention can be regarded as Yang An's trump card for the time being.

A sword warrior at the peak of the Xiantian realm, with a condensed and sealed sword spirit, is comparable to a top-level third-grade attack talisman. It can deal with a warrior at the peak of the Marrow Cleansing realm, or even an early-stage Xiantian realm warrior. This value alone is very high, and even more

What's more, it's a sword that can be comprehended? No one can sell it even if you spend money to buy it.

This gift seems to be something Baili Qingxue gathered at random, but in fact Baili Qingxue has been recovering for a long time, so it is extremely precious.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom..."

One punch, two punches, three punches, four punches, five punches, six punches!

"boom!"

Six punches, one punch stronger than the other, were advanced layer by layer, superimposed layer by layer, forming a terrifying punching force. With this "momentum", as if it was a matter of course, an idea flashed in Yang An's mind, and he decisively blasted out the first punch.

Seven punches.

It's true that it's hard to finish at the beginning. In "Wu Sheng Shen Fist", the first punch was the most difficult for Yang An to understand, and then each punch became easier than the last. Up to the seventh punch at this moment, he really relied on the concentrated fist power.

He understood and punched easily. However, after seven punches, Yang An's power was drained away.

When practicing boxing, Yang An can only do his best. Unlike when you can deliberately suppress your own strength when practicing boxing, if you suppress it during boxing, there will be no training effect.

Yang An, who got up again, swallowed ten Qi and Blood Pills in one gulp. Normally, if you swallowed ten pills in the Bone Tempering Realm, you would have to burst yourself. But Yang An, whose Qi and blood had already qualitatively changed and was mentally strong, had no problem.

The speed at which he can refine elixirs is definitely more than ten times faster than the average Bone Tempering Realm.

Ten pills at a time is a bit wasteful, but it saves recovery time.

What Yang An lacks most is time!

The real showdown today is just a group of scumbags at the third and fourth levels of the Marrow Cleansing Realm.

It doesn't matter if they are scumbags, they still think that they are the golden boss and Yang An is the little bronze. Little do they know that Yang An's strength is already that of the platinum boss. It would be strange not to be abused. The strongest martial arts, Yang An only used a little bit.

It's mentally shocking, and it's integrated into the sword energy, so it's unlikely that the other party will notice.

However, once Yang An encounters a late-stage Marrow Cleansing Realm with a high talent level, he will definitely not be so relaxed.

Well, you have to expose at least 50% to 60% of your power, right?

He is afraid of encountering someone who is fast and has exquisite footwork in the late stage of the Marrow Cleansing Realm. In this case, if the opponent deliberately escapes, Yang An may not be able to do anything to him. His mental limit burst can shock the opponent for a very limited time.

Especially for people with strong will, the effect of mental shock will be greatly weakened.

Therefore, it is very important to practice "Chasing the Stars and Chasing the Moon" as early as possible. Whether it is chasing the enemy, escaping, or quickly advancing in battle, it is very practical.

It’s fun to show off for a while, and it’s fun to pretend all the time!

If you want to be happy all the time, you must take a long-term view. Today's scumbags in the Marrow Cleansing Realm are just appetizers. The Chen family's influence in Baiyun Academy is not just in the Marrow Washing Realm!

Similarly, Yang An also deeply understands that this is not "Second Life", where you can quickly resurrect with full health after death. Here, unscrupulous pretense is not something that a genius with no background like him can do.

No matter where he is, he will fight for his father...

Yang Anke couldn't fight. The young master of the largest wealthy family in Qingshui County couldn't even get a foothold in Baiyun City.

Relying on people, heaven and father is not as practical as relying on yourself.

Therefore, Yang An could only "pretend" honestly.

Just pretend——

You know that I am pretending to compete, and you think I am very impressive, but you don’t know that my pretending to be impressive, I only used a few percent of my strength!

Yang An began to practice footwork and sword skills at the same time, and at the same time he also sensed and understood the sword intention in Lingyun Sword.



"Waste, waste! Wu Lei, are you an idiot? You idiot! The dignified eighth level of the Marrow Cleansing Realm was frightened to death by a Bone Tempering Realm? Being beaten like this by that kid? Get out of here!"

"Master, I, that kid... is really strong! I was indeed shocked, but his swordsmanship is really terrifying..."

"Waste! Shut up! Are you still trying to explain? Come on! You are a waste! Qian Jing and others took action after all. You have mastered the eighth level of the Marrow Cleansing Realm to the point of being stupid? Even a kid from the Bone Tempering Realm

We can’t even deal with it! Idiot, get out!”

"Bang!"

Chen Ji was so angry that he went crazy and kicked Wu Lei away.

Wu Lei, who was bandaged all over, couldn't speak clearly, and couldn't stand firmly, was almost like half a dead dog. It was already uncomfortable enough. What made him even more humiliated was that Chen Ji didn't listen to his explanation at all, and even more so.

The foot kicked him away, who was already seriously injured.

He originally wanted to say something, but he choked back what he wanted to say with aggrieved eyes.

Dragging his seriously injured body, he left without saying a word like a dog!

It was Chenji who didn't let him explain! He didn't let him talk!

The sword that Yang An stabbed at him was so high and mysterious that it confused his mind. It was also extremely fast, locking his life gate with one sword! Moreover, Yang An also used a secret method, and the combat power he unleashed was at least twice as high as

More than two or three times! Wu Lei was definitely not frightened out of fear. He had done many bad things, killed people many times, and faced many life-and-death battles on missions. How could he be frightened out of fear and not fight back?

He was careless and didn't make any preparations, and it just happened, and he didn't even have time to take action!



The sun is fading.

"Dong dong dong" the knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Yang An, who was wearing big pants and sweating all over his body while practicing hard, was interrupted. His perception spread and he quickly locked onto a figure.

Yang An frowned slightly and sighed in his heart.

After hesitating for a moment, he walked over and opened the door.

"Hey, isn't this Miss Mu who aspires to martial arts? What kind of wind brings you here? It's so glorious. Unfortunately, my temple is too small and too shabby to accommodate a talented girl with lofty ambitions like you.

Woolen cloth."

Yang An squinted his eyes, clasped his hands behind his back, with a taunting and dandy smile on his lips, stared at the figure in front of him, and said jokingly.

Mu Waner, whose face was still a little pale, just looked at Yang An quietly, seemingly not affected by Yang An's words at all. After letting Yang An finish speaking, she still had the same soft and waxy voice as before:

"Brother, it's time to go to the teacher."

After saying that, Mu Waner didn't care what Yang An's reaction was. She lowered her head slightly, avoided Yang An, and walked straight into Yang An's courtyard. With a quick glance, she walked directly to the palace and said as she walked: "Master, I'll give you some water."

Take a bath."

"Mu Waner!"

Yang An's expression grew colder and he said: "Do you think I will forgive you like this? Do you think I am still the little fool I once was? Let me tell you, I saved you, not to forgive you! Even cats and dogs have been with me for more than ten years, and they bite me.

It’s not like killing it! Besides, if you’re dead, how can you see how stupid and ridiculous your choice is?”

Mu Waner stopped, but only for a moment, and then moved forward again without saying anything.

"Stop and get out. I can't tolerate you here."

Whoosh!

Yang An's figure suddenly passed through an afterimage like a ghost, blocking Mu Wan'er as quickly as possible. Wearing big pants, in front of Mu Wan'er, he didn't realize at all that there was anything indecent about his image.

Similarly, Mu Wan'er didn't feel anything was wrong...

(Ahem, about the plot about Mu Wan'er, what about that? Wushan stayed up all night the night before yesterday and revised it a little bit. Those who have studied it before can take a look again if they are interested. It won't affect... Sorry, sorry... please

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