Even though he knew it was not polite to interrupt others, he still spoke up.
Something is wrong with Zhang Yang!
Normally, he wouldn't mind listening to Lao Zhang talk about the past, but it's not appropriate now.
As a warrior who has extremely high control over his own power, Zhang Yang actually made his palms bleed. This shouldn't happen!
"Wei Cheng, I want to ask you a favor."
However, before Wei Cheng's words could begin, he was immediately interrupted. Zhang Yang slowly raised his head and said, "No matter what your plan is...promise me, if we meet Ren Li, we will take his life together!"
"Even though he had his own goals, for the sake of his goals, he betrayed the academy and even committed such an act as attacking the singer, which is unforgivable."
"No matter what his purpose is, Ren Li is already a traitor to the academy! Next time we meet on the battlefield, we will be mortal enemies!"
At this moment, Zhang Yang loosened his grip on his hand, and a ray of emerald green light bloomed from the crutch, instantly making his palm completely healed.
Seeing this scene, Wei Cheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
so close!
Just now, Zhang Yang's mood fluctuated violently. He really thought that Lao Zhang was about to lose control!
However, having said that, Zhang Yang's tone is really loud.
We all know that Ren Li may already be a strong man in the ninth level of Qiyuan Nan, and you still want to deal with him?
What qualifications and confidence do you, a mere warrior who has gone through many hardships, have to fight against a powerful grandmaster?
"Do you think I'm being a bit arrogant when I speak like this? A mere warrior who has experienced a difficult peak, but he says such arrogant words that he wants to deal with the Grand Master?" Zhang Yang smiled half-heartedly.
"Ahem, there is absolutely no such thing." Wei Cheng coughed quickly.
Lao Zhang is still as sharp as ever!
Zhang Yang didn't care about this, but smiled and strolled to the front of a small mound.
Different from other mounds, this mound is obviously smaller and does not look like someone was buried. It is more like burying items.
Then, under Wei Cheng's disbelieving gaze, Lao Zhang actually started... digging a grave?
"Old Zhang, what are you doing?" Wei Cheng suddenly felt helpless.
This is a cemetery. Although there is no monument on the mound in front of you, it is not the work of humans to dig it up!
"Don't worry, this is just a fake grave, no one is buried in it."
Wei Cheng: "..."
That’s not the point at all!
However, Zhang Yang used his hands and feet together with extremely neat movements. In less than five minutes, he dug up the small mound of soil less than one meter high, revealing the items in the mound.
It was a withered cane.
The cane is blood red all over, but it is in a dry state. It has many similarities with the blue light cane in Zhang Yang's hand, but if you look closely, it is somewhat different.
Beside the blood staff, there was actually a small stone buried with a text engraved on it:
"I buried the spring scenery and turned it into a withered stick. I hope that thousands of years later, someone can make this withered stick reappear in the world. This is also proof of my existence..." Looking at that paragraph of text, Wei Cheng
I couldn't control myself for a moment, so I read it subconsciously.
"Don't look at it, it's just a joke I left behind many years ago when I got sick in the second grade of junior high school." Zhang Yang glared at him slightly, put his hand on the stone, and touched it gently, seeming to be quite emotional.
Then, he stretched out his hand and grasped the withered stick that was half a man's height. He held it in his hand, and it complemented the emerald green cane in his other hand.
"Previously, Jiang Qicheng must have told you that in addition to the existing members, there are also unknown back-ups at Yin Sheng Academy. Once the critical moment comes, these back-ups will appear. Right?"
Holding the withered staff in his hand, Zhang Yang was extremely calm at this moment, and dark red blood began to flow from his body, complementing the green light blooming from the green light staff.
"That's right." Wei Cheng nodded, but frowned frequently.
What is Lao Zhang... planning to do?
"One of the trump cards is me."
While talking and laughing, suddenly, the two canes merged together!
boom!
A huge burst of pressure replaced the place where Zhang Yang originally stood, and a small tornado enveloped him. Red and green lights intertwined into a large net, reflecting each other, making it look so gorgeous.
The blood-red cane suddenly burst out with a burst of red light, turned into a line of blood, penetrated into the green light staff, entered the center pillar of the emerald green cane, and instantly became the core!
Zhang Yang's own momentum was also soaring at this moment, and there seemed to be a vague tendency to break through the difficulty of experience and enter the difficulty of energy source.
However, this change was quickly suppressed by him. After a while, Zhang Yang's aura returned to the level of experiencing difficulties, but he did not break through and became a warrior with difficult Qi sources.
In the process of fusing the canes, Zhang Yang's originally black hair gradually became pale. When the two canes merged into one, his temples had already turned gray, and even the originally full hair on his body
A large part of his vitality has disappeared.
Hair grows old overnight!
At this moment, Zhang Yang, with half gray and half white hair, smiled and said: "Bloodlight Staff Zhang Yang... This is a name I once had when I was young."
"However, after I was injured and my master's realm was hopeless, I buried the Bloodlight Staff here and said goodbye for thirty years."
"Now, the blood light staff is born again. The accumulation of thirty years is all for this night. As long as I extract the energy stored in the blood light staff, I will be able to obtain enough power to fight the grand master in a short time. Successfully
If so, it is not impossible to kill one or two palace master-level experts!"
"I buried the spring color and turned it into a withered staff... Today, I pick up the spring color again. It's time for the name of the Blood Light Staff to return to the world!"
Zhang Yang's voice seemed impassioned, speaking with extremely passionate words, reciting the words he once left when he was young and frivolous.
Wei Cheng was deeply moved.
It turns out that Lao Zhang still has such a trump card?
However, after being excited, he took a deep look at the gray hair...
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "What price does it cost to activate such power?" He said solemnly.
Wei Cheng didn't believe that a warrior who had gone through a difficult stage could burst out with the power of a great master without any side effects.
Even if Zhang Yang said that he buried the Blood Light Staff deep in the ground for thirty years in order to prepare for this outbreak, it would definitely have serious side effects.
A warrior who has gone through hardships, forcibly using power beyond his own boundaries to fight against the great master... How big is the gap between the ninth level of Qi Source Difficulty and the difficulty of going through hardships?
That's a chasm for tens of thousands of blood!
If he really used such power, would he...have any good ending?
"Don't worry, I won't use this move until the critical moment. As long as it doesn't explode, the blood-light staff won't drain my life force. I'll have no problem living for ten or twenty years."
Faced with Wei Cheng's question, Zhang Yang grinned and said with a big smile: "As for the side effects of using this power? Well, at most it's just retirement and no longer being a warrior. It's just a trivial matter. It's nothing to worry about.
things."
"The reason why I tell you this is because I want to tell you that this time, Le Zhengling is promoted. The academy is well prepared to deal with foreign enemies and internal ghosts. You are not the only one who is working hard. Damn boy, even if
If you don’t trust others, don’t underestimate our methods!”
After rubbing Wei Cheng's hair, Zhang Yang didn't care about the fact that his hair had turned gray, and said cheerfully: "Sometimes, when people get old, it's time to think about retirement. If this action
, if I really have an accident, you don’t have to think about saving me, just promise me one thing."
