143: One hundred thousand sorrows, eliminate hidden dangers
The old man's eyes widened, his face twisted like a ghost, and he stared bitterly at Tang Yun, who emerged from the ground, holding a sharp sword like a life-collecting Shura, and his lips wriggled: "You..."
"What are you?"
A ferocious smile appeared on the corner of Tang Yun's lips, and with a harsh friction sound, Broken Dream drew out the sword box in an instant, bursting out with a dazzling stream of light, and pointed it out with great force.
Huh~
An ear-splitting ringing.
The old man sensed the threat, and his body reacted instinctively, pulling away and raising the sharp blade in his palm to block it in front of him. The blade of the sword collided with the back of the knife, and a few feet of sparks flew out. With the lingering sound, Tang Yun extended his hand to face the old man and held it empty.
Whispering...hundreds of blood shadows rolled back, uniting to form a sharp-edged sword that stabbed the old man in the back of the head.
Boom, boom!!
His heartbeat accelerated rapidly, the old man's pupils shrank to the extreme, and the remaining energy and blood burst out in an instant regardless of the consequences, sweeping the entire audience in an instant.
ah……
But as the blood surged into the sky, a black shadow flickered, and Lei Shi suddenly staggered and let out a scream of shock and anger.
The blood curtain dissipated, and the old man looked at the roaring thunder beast with one eye blinded in shock. His shock was beyond words.
He never expected that the young man in front of him would be so arrogant. He still had room to fight against one person, and even tried to keep Lei Shi here.
Tang Yun shook off the blood stains on the sword's edge, hooked his fingers at them, and chuckled: "You are no match for me one on one. I'll give you a chance to make a comeback. Let's go together."
"How brave!" The old man swung his long knife, and a wave of scarlet blood rushed towards his face, making a loud noise like a pack of wolves galloping.
"Roar!!"
Almost without thinking, Thunder Lion directly sprayed out a dense, crackling thunder beam towards Tang Yun. The blue light was condensed and pale, and it came first and engulfed Tang Yun from the angle.
"That's all you have?"
There was a brief silence, and suddenly a blood shadow rushed out from the middle, and a sword light rushed upstream against the wind, splitting the thunder column violently, and there was blood light rising into the sky, turning into a ferocious roc and spreading its wings towards the wolves.
One against two, completely crushed.
Cloud-turning palm.
Tang Yun rushed to the Thunder Lion in an instant, facing its ferocious and angry gaze, and struck out with a stern palm.
A rumbling and muffled sound shook the surroundings, and all the gravel was thrown up to form a terrifying storm. A huge force was condensed in the palm of the hand and pressed directly on Lei Shi's forehead.
Puff, click...
Thunder Lion's huge head dented rapidly, visible to the naked eye, with a half-human-sized piece collapsing. There were bone-crushing sounds that made one's hair stand on end, and then large amounts of crimson blood spurted out from the eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
"Roar……"
The mournful cry echoed in all directions.
The huge monster fell to the ground.
Tang Yun's body movements were activated, like a demon appearing, and as if Shura was born, carrying a thick evil spirit, and cut off the old man's neck with a sword.
Chop, chop...cang!!!
At the critical moment, the old man immediately lowered his waist and sheathed the sword, and placed it on the side to block the sudden sword. The force exploded, and he couldn't help but groan. Hundreds of fine cracks suddenly exploded on the ground where his feet stood, spreading for several feet.
.
Before he could regenerate his new power, he slashed out with another sword, in the same direction, same angle, and same position... CANG!!
Three swords, five swords...
The old man could no longer hold on, his energy and blood dried up, and his momentum disappeared. He was like a kite with broken strings, spurting out a mouthful of blood and flying backwards, leaving a deep ravine on the ground without losing its force, and smashed several pieces into pieces one after another.
Big rocks.
He flew nearly a hundred meters before landing, and blood was continuously sprayed out by him as if for free. The naked eye could see that the old man's hair was gray and his wrinkles were getting deeper and deeper.
It seemed as if dozens of years had passed in an instant, and he had completely transformed into a decrepit old man with little vitality. His eyes looking at Tang Yun were full of horror and despair.
"Buzz~"
Tang Yun didn't give him a chance to leave any last words at all. He threw out a streak of blood with a snap of his fingers, like a whistling arrow that struck through the air. The next moment, it directly pierced the old man's eyebrows, and with the impact, the old man flew several meters away again.
"You guys are really weak."
He casually inserted Broken Dream into Lei Shi's forehead, and allowed Tang Yanyue who came over to wipe the blood on his face. She stared at the corpse with some melancholy: "You fell down before I even tried to do anything."
Tang Yanyue's eyelids fluttered, and she reached out helplessly to pick off the bone fragments from his hair, and said: "Okay, I'm the only one watching here, no one will applaud you for pretending like this."
Tang Yun coughed and said: "I just felt sad when I saw this situation. Can't you cooperate? Alas..."
"Wow, you are awesome, you are so awesome, I really like you." Tang Yanyue put away the handkerchief helplessly, put on a girly face, and made a gesture of holding her heart.
“It’s okay, but it’s still a bit stiff.”
Tang Yun nodded with satisfaction, and while joking with her, he picked up Lei Shi's corpse again and again: "The corpses of these warriors are given to you as your reward."
Tang Yanyue puffed up her cheeks and turned her head three times with each step and muttered: "This Thunder Lion obviously has more energy and blood..."
After a while.
Tang Yun dragged out a pile of monster beast corpses from the darkness, carefully treated the wounds, and finally took the trophies and hurried slowly towards the way they came.
Why treat corpse wounds?
Very simple duck.
This was killed by people from Xuanyun Palace. Some special wounds would inevitably leave traces of their sect's unique martial arts. How could a seasoned guy like Tang Yun leave such a flaw?
Tang Yanyue took out a jade pendant as if offering a treasure and shook it at him: "I just found this on the old man's body. It is carved from spiritual jade and has special runes on it."
"What's the use?" Tang Yun glanced at it. It was a light golden jade pendant carved into two small fishes. It looked quite smart and vivid.
Tang Yanyue scratched her head: "It should assist Xuanyun Palace's exercises, but even if you are not from Xuanyun Palace, wearing it will have a calming effect."
"Click~"
Tang Yun pointed out and smashed it to pieces, and before she got angry, he directly used the head-touching kill, and said calmly: "It is a hidden danger to stay, not to mention it is of no great use. If you like it, I will give you a better one."
Furthermore, how can a rare woman like you wear such a vulgar thing? If you want to wear it, you must wear something good enough to match yours."
Tang Yanyue was stunned for a moment, her face softened, and she suppressed her shyness and said, "Then, let's make an agreement, don't forget it."
"How could I forget?"
Tang Yun smiled and his eyes gradually deepened: "Go to the city and hand over these things to see how much credit they are worth. I want to see if your Tianxing Sect can take them out cleanly."
"Maybe."
Tang Yanyue's attention was diverted, she bit her finger and said: "Although this technique comes from Huangji Sect, I heard that there is no previous technique, so it is not easy to specialize in it.
And whether it is future development or matching martial arts, you have to figure it out yourself. The overall approach is completely different from Tianxing Sect, wouldn't it be good to bring out such useless things?"
Tang Yun raised the corners of his lips, shook his head slowly, and his tone became particularly hollow: "That's not necessarily true. In terms of strength, the Huangji Sect back then was much stronger than the Tianxing Sect.
The strongest Tianxing Sect is only an eighth-grade warrior. Back then, the Huangji Sect had more than one fifth-grade warrior. How can such an inheritance not arouse people's suspicions? I'm afraid there is a chance of being used as a bait."
Tang Yanyue looked at him sideways, a little surprised: "You mean, they took it out as bait for fishing?"
Tang Yun nodded and raised his finger: "Actually, you have forgotten one thing. Not everyone can become a warrior, not everyone can break through, and not everyone can reach the end.
If there is no age limit and the warriors persevere, maybe 700 out of 1,000 people can reach the first level, 300 out of 700 people can reach the viscera state, and 100 out of 300 people can reach the blood coagulation state, which is pretty good.
Already.
Not to mention that the level of blood coagulation realm is somewhat special. Once you fight frequently, your energy and blood will be quickly consumed, and you must make up for it with a large amount of natural materials and earthly treasures, thus forming a vicious cycle."
Tang Yanyue said thoughtfully: "In other words, warriors with rich family backgrounds don't need to worry too much about this, but 90% of warriors have to fight and have to fight desperately.
Because if you don’t do this, you won’t have the resources to practice. Without resources, even progress is a luxury, let alone a breakthrough. But once you fight, your energy and blood will be consumed. This is inevitable, so it is a vicious cycle.”
Tang Yun nodded slightly: "Yes, there can be two or three people out of a hundred who can survive this cycle and eventually reach the ninth level, and you have to exclude a guy with a rich family.
What's more, even if they reach the ninth level, how many of these people are still young? I'm afraid most of them are depleted of qi and blood, strong on the outside and weak on the outside. The ninth level Yun Qi realm can gradually recover, but it's a pity that they have that time?
They have to continue fighting, for their own lives, for cultivation, for breakthrough... It seems that reaching the ninth level is a vicious cycle, but in fact, their inherent shortcomings have blocked their upper limit from the beginning.
The pinnacle of the vast majority of warriors is actually the two levels of tenth grade and ninth grade. There is no good starting point. Only a genius who is one in a thousand or even one in a thousand can completely break the shackles and continue on."
"You said so much, but you actually feel that Tianxingzong has evil intentions."
Tang Yanyue licked her lips and said: "In their view, this skill is not the inheritance of their sect, and their upper limit will reach the peak of the ninth level.
If they get the early basic skills of the Huangji Sect, they can list them as one of the training systems for ordinary disciples. In this way, even if the upper limit is reached, the sect's inheritance will not be threatened, and the combat effectiveness of these disciples can also be improved.
be protected.
It doesn't really matter whether there are follow-up techniques, after all, most warriors are not qualified to reach that step. If they really reach that step, the sect may spend some resources to help the other party specialize in the true inheritance of Tianxing Sect, which is not a bad idea."
"Of course." Tang Yun nodded happily.
Tang Yanyue was a little nervous: "Then how are you preparing?"
Tang Yun sneered: "After all, it is a reputable sect, so they will definitely give me the skills, but I don't know whether they will do it secretly."
Tang Yanyue laughed and laughed: "But the eighth-grade Tianxing Sect strongman is sitting in charge, what can you do even if you take action?"
Tang Yun chuckled: "Since there is someone behind this monster attack, there will naturally be a bigger conspiracy. It won't be too late to leave when they have no time to take care of themselves. Maybe they can get some benefits."
"As bad as ever." Tang Yanyue said with a smile, her beautiful eyes flashing, she came to his ear and lightly opened her red lips, exhaling like a blue breath: "But I like it."
Tang Yun was unmoved, his eyes moved down to her paws holding the corners of his clothes, and he said faintly: "I remember you didn't wipe your hands after eating pig's trotters, right?"
"..."
When the two returned to the city, they really caused a huge sensation. It is true that many powerful people have arrived recently, but someone like Tang Yun who went out for a trip and came back with the corpses of monsters piled up like a hill was just like Tang Yun.
Such a one.
Especially the thunder lion, although it was already dead, its lingering power even though it was dead, and the thunder and lightning that flashed from time to time on its body, really made everyone look at it and hold their breath.
"Boom!!"
Tang Yun dropped the iron rope and let out the corpse of the monster behind him. He said to the two people in front of him who had fallen into a sluggish state: "Calculate how many credit points you should get."
"Gulu~"
Several warriors looked at each other and hurriedly went over to count the corpses of the monsters. The Thunder Lion was so uncommon. The bloodline that manipulated the power of thunder was enough to make warriors below the blood coagulation realm miserable. Even a tenth-level warrior would suffer if he was not careful.
Roll over.
It was precisely because of seeing this thing that the warriors at the city gate who openly or secretly had evil intentions did not act out the traditional plot of the novel and go over to rob it.
joke.
If you rob such a person, are you afraid that you will live too long?
Even the Thunder Lion can be killed, and looking at the opponent's calm appearance, he is obviously not injured. This kind of strong man is definitely not something they can provoke, and they must be smart when going out.
Poor contestants naturally dare not go up, but...
A few joking men and women walked by. Suddenly seeing the thunder lion, their eyes lit up. They walked towards Tang Yun and said, "This brother..."
Tang Yun uttered six words neatly: "I won't sell it, I've loved it, and I've walked away."
He is not blind and can naturally see what these people are planning to do, but he has no intention of selling this thing at all. Getting enough credit points is the key.
Several people looked at each other, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment.
It seemed that she had never experienced such a neat way of rejection. After a short silence, a woman whispered: "Sir, we really need this thunder lion.
Young Master probably wants to use it in exchange for credit points. I have a method. Young Master can listen to it before rejecting it. It is a mutually beneficial method. Please listen carefully, Young Master."
The man next to him got the signal and said quickly: "The thunder lion can be exchanged for 1,500 merit points, and we can purchase monsters of the same value in exchange. In this way, the master will not lose anything, and we also get the thunder lion. Isn't it the best of both worlds?"
After hearing this, Tang Yun nodded slowly: "That's a good method."
"Master, have you agreed?" The woman looked happy.
"But, I refuse." Tang Yun met their gazes and suddenly chuckled: "Why did I agree to you? Do I know you?"
The petite girl couldn't help but frown and said, "Why are you so unreasonable?"
"I'm not your father, so I have to agree to whatever you say? How can there be such a truth in the world?" Tang Yun ignored them and looked at the two people: "Have they been counted?"