Seeing these people being driven away, Yang Ze's aroused heart was relieved. If he had really taken action just now, he would definitely not get any benefits.
As for the person who just took action, there is only one person in this library who can do this.
Therefore, although he didn't know why Zhang Chengxuan wanted to save him, Yang Ze still bowed in the direction of the library and left immediately.
Zhang Chengxuan was lying on the chair, still looking sleepy, but muttering to himself, "For the sake of Senior Brother Ning, I will help you this time..."
Yang Ze naturally didn't know all this, and he was walking quickly back towards District D.
Originally, he wanted to go to the mission hall to see what the mission was like, but what happened at Minato just now made him wary. The top priority was to improve his strength as soon as possible.
This time, Zhang Chengxuan came to help, but next time if he was blocked by these people in District D, what would he do?
Thinking of this, Yang Ze felt a little anxious, and his steps became faster and faster. He finally made it back to his residence before the sun went down.
Sitting in the room, Yang Ze's expression was a little heavy. He had insufficient contribution points and had no way to exchange for the Great Spin Breaking Front Step. Under such circumstances, he actually only had one choice left now.
That is to practice slashing against the wind.
That's right, Yang Ze is now thinking about practicing the sword slash against the wind. The power of such martial arts is not low. If he can master it, based on the Black Tiger Sword Technique, the power will definitely be greatly improved.
Thinking of this, Yang Ze stopped resting and dug out the booklet about Windward Slash that he had gotten from his bag.
After flipping through the booklet, Yang Ze firmly remembered the contents in his mind, and then his consciousness directly entered the space of the black stone.
Among the black stones, a gray figure emerged, slashed against the wind, and was used by the gray figure's hand. As the gray figure continued to use his sword skills, a sharp sword energy quietly emerged in the black stone space.
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Yang Ze stared at the gray figure intently, and his hands slowly started to move. Soon, he got into the rhythm, imitating the gray figure and performing every sword technique.
At this time, Yang Ze is no longer the Yang Ze with mediocre talent. After being baptized by the energy of the black stone many times, his bones have been greatly improved. In addition, the black stone space is an excellent place for cultivation.
, the speed of practicing the sword slash against the wind has also become very fast.
After Yang Ze was expelled from the black stone space, Yang Ze returned to the house.
Not allowing him to rest, Yang Ze gulped down some dry food. Feeling that his physical strength had recovered somewhat, he immediately began to continue practicing.
Holding a long sword, Yang Ze danced in the wind and slashed in the training room.
Yang Ze spent the next twenty days like this. He didn't leave his residence for a day, and he worked hard to practice. If he could enter the black stone space, he would enter the black stone space. If he couldn't enter, then he would go to the black stone space.
Practice on your own outside.
Apart from eating and sleeping, he did not stop to rest at all. There were powerful enemies outside and he did not dare to rest.
However, after twenty days of hard training, his Windward Slash has finally reached the entry-level level, and because it is a perfect version of Windward Slash, its power is not inferior to that of the small-leveled Windward Slash.
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In these twenty days, Yang Ze not only practiced the Yingfeng Sword Slash to the entry level, but also practiced his Nine Spin Fingers to the level of great achievement during this period of time.
As a result, Yang Ze's strength has been greatly improved. Now he is confident of defeating the warriors with eight levels of true energy.
But for such a big improvement in a short period of time, Yang Ze also paid a heavy price. Not to mention other things, he consumed less than half of the medicinal materials in his bag.
If it weren't for the black stone that converted the medicinal materials into energy to replenish himself every time, Yang Ze would have collapsed due to practicing so hard.
Not only did he not step down now, but because he had absorbed a large amount of pure medicinal energy, the energy and blood in his body had improved a lot, and his cultivation level had also improved a bit.
In just twenty days, Yang Ze was able to achieve such results, and he was quite satisfied. He did not continue to practice. Yang Ze moved his body a few times and lay directly on the bed.
He had been mentally strained for twenty days, and he had never really had a good rest. Even if he had energy to support his body, the fatigue in his mind could not be purified by energy.
Lying on the bed, Yang Ze fell asleep immediately. He slept for six hours and did not wake up until dawn.
After stretching, Yang Ze freshened up and walked out of the room. He would feel nauseated after eating dry food every day. Today he didn't want to continue eating dry food and wanted to go to the canteen to eat something good.
He took a step forward and walked towards the canteen in District D. However, when Yang Zecai had not gone far, a burly man suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way.
Before Yang Ze could speak, the burly man spoke first, "What a Yang Ze, and he has been hiding like a shrunken turtle for almost twenty days."
This person's tone was very unkind. Yang Ze glanced at the strong man and judged from the fluctuations of Qi and blood emanating from the strong man that this person's cultivation level had reached the eighth stage of true vitality.
"You guys, Minato, are targeting me." Yang Ze said lightly, without showing any timidity on his face.
"Ishuimen? I'm not from Ishuimen. That group of people has nothing to do with me." said the burly man.
"It has nothing to do with you, so why have you been staring at me for so many days? Judging from your appearance, I'm afraid nothing good will happen if you find me." Yang Ze said.
"If there's anything good going on, you'll know after you follow me."
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I have something important to do, but I don’t have time to hang out with you here." Yang Ze replied, avoiding this person and walking out.
As a result, when Yang Ze just took a step forward, the burly man's right hand stretched out directly and grabbed Yang Ze.
Yang Ze's eyes flashed, he was waiting for this person to make the first move, and he slapped his palm away, pushing away the burly man's hand, and the two of them took two steps back and went out.
Seeing that Yang Ze was able to block his own grasp, the burly man sneered and said: "It's true that you have a few tricks, but you are only a seventh-level true energy person. If I want to catch you, it will be easy."
Amidst the sneer, the burly man took two steps forward, opened his right hand, and a slight suction force emerged from the palm of his hand, covering Yang Ze, trying to absorb Yang Ze's body.
Yang Ze's true energy circulated a little, and the suction force of the burly man was offset.
Before it was over, the true energy from the burly man's body burst out. In the palm of his right hand, eight cyclones merged together, forming a powerful wave that blasted towards Yang Ze.
Yang Ze's eyes flashed and he did not choose to dodge. The seven cyclones in the palm of his right hand quickly merged together. A wave of waves also condensed in the palm of his hand, and they clapped together with the right hand of the burly man.
boom!
The seventh level of true vitality and the eighth level of true vitality directly collided together. A strong wind centered on the two of them and swept directly towards the surroundings. The sand and soil on the ground were lifted up by one layer and continued to spread towards the surroundings.
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As early as when the two met, there were many registered disciples nearby watching the battle. When the fluctuation spread, these registered disciples changed their expressions and quickly retreated towards the back.
The two people at the center of the collision each trembled, and then they both shook and fell backwards.
But Yang Ze's right foot moved, holding up his body and not falling down. He also raised a breath of energy again. The palm of his right hand transformed into two fingers. The true energy lingered on the two fingers of his right hand. Dacheng's nine-rotating fingers,
It was displayed directly at this moment.
The burly man was shocked. He had never thought that Yang Ze's strength would be so powerful.
Pointing his nine-rotated finger at himself, he shouted loudly, waved his left hand, and his true energy burst out from his palm, transforming into an air blade in front of him, and slashed at Yang Ze.
Yang Ze snorted coldly, pulled out the afterimage with one finger of his right hand, and clicked it out nine times in a very fast time. Nine cyclones appeared out of thin air. The air blade had just taken shape, but the power of the cyclone suddenly disintegrated.
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The air blade was separated, but the power of the nine-twirling fingers had not dissipated, and it suddenly fell on the burly man.
The burly man suffered a blow from the front, and he grunted, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. Before he could react, Yang Ze had already rushed out again, and landed on the burly man with several fingers in a row, knocking him
All the acupoints all over his body were blocked.
Not long after the fight, the burly and strong man was defeated by Yang Ze. His acupuncture points were sealed and he lost his cultivation in a short period of time.
The burly man's face turned pale. He didn't expect that a master of the eighth level of true vitality would be defeated so quickly, and he still lost to a seventh level of true vitality.
Yang Ze didn't care so much and kicked the man directly to the ground.
"Tell you who you are and who sent you here." Yang Ze asked coldly. Judging from his appearance, he might take action again at any time.
"I said it, I said it." The burly man was really scared this time and didn't dare to stand up any longer.
"My name is Chen Wen. I am a registered disciple of the Eighth Stage True Yuan Qi in the southern part of Ding District. Zheng Hong asked me to come here."
"Who is Zheng Hong?" Yang Ze knew only a handful of named disciples. After thinking about it for a moment, he realized that he didn't know this person.
"Zheng Hong is from Yishuimen, the guy who invited you to join Yishuimen. He spent some contribution points and asked me to help catch you and take you to Yishuimen. As for what he wants to do, I don't know at all.