The white light entered his eyes and gathered in his mind. Yang Ze's consciousness could clearly feel that there was something completely different in his mind.
In his consciousness, he saw a white lightning striking out from a world full of mist. This lightning did not disappear after it appeared, but formed the shape of a long knife, but this long knife looked a little bit...
of blur.
As soon as the vague long sword appeared, a powerful momentum burst out from it, and the mist in the sky and the earth began to surge under this momentum.
At the moment when the aura on the long sword reached its peak, a sword aura suddenly appeared on the blade of the long sword, and then pressed down from the sky with an indomitable momentum.
This sword energy was simply not comparable to the sword energy displayed by Yang Ze. As soon as Fang appeared, everything else was eliminated from Yang Ze's consciousness, leaving only this terrifying sword.
This sword cut across the sky and the earth, this sword was indestructible. When it fell, Yang Ze's consciousness was shattered, and his entire body was instantly beaten out of his dazed state.
The look in his eyes returned again, and Yang Ze's body swayed for a moment. When he reacted, he stood firmly on the spot.
His breathing became much heavier. Yang Ze looked down and saw the bamboo slip that fell to the ground. He reached out and picked it up.
Looking at the bamboo slips again, I could not see clearly the blurry font on it, but it had recovered. I could clearly see what was written on it. It was an ordinary sword technique, nothing surprising.
He collected the bamboo slips and put them back. The bamboo slips had now returned to their normal state, but Yang Ze could never forget the shocking sword energy that appeared in his mind just now.
He didn't even know what kind of cultivation he had to be able to perform such a terrifying sword. Compared with that sword, the sword energy he displayed was like a child playing house.
Constantly thinking about the imprint left by the sword energy in his mind, Yang Ze slowly closed his eyes, feeling blessed. He slowly raised his right hand, and the true energy automatically spread out and enveloped him.
The right hands slowly gathered together.
Without pushing out his right hand, Yang Ze's eyes opened, and there was an excited look in his eyes. He could feel that such an impression in his mind had a great impact on him.
Always remembering the feeling of that knife, Yang Ze walked out quickly. At this time, there were not many people in the entire library.
After completing the rubbing of the wind-breaking bone hand, Yang Ze rushed out quickly, not daring to stop along the way. Looking at his appearance, people who didn't know better thought he was being hunted.
At this time, in the underground secret room of the library, Zhang Chengxuan had already stood up. Even with his fifth-level skills, he had just suppressed his momentum in the library, but he didn't find any clues.
Recalling that flash of aura, which was as powerful as Zhang Chengxuan, a trace of consciousness arose in his heart. The feeling that that aura gave him was completely beyond his ability to compete with.
"There are very few people in the martial arts academy who can have that kind of aura, and they are not at Qingyang Peak. It is even more impossible for outsiders to break in. The martial arts academy is heavily guarded, and even a strong person at the level of the dean can't.
It's possible to come in without alerting anyone.
No, this matter is not trivial and must be reported to Piaomiao Peak. If an outsider really sneaks in, it will be troublesome." As Zhang Chengxuan waved his hand, the door to the underground secret room opened automatically.
Just as he was about to step out, Zhang Chengxuan felt someone walking out on the ground, and his perception extended out, just in time to sense Yang Ze who was running out.
After catching Yang Ze's figure, Zhang Chengxuan didn't care at all. Only when he sensed that the fluctuation of Yang Ze's cultivation had reached the ninth stage of true vitality, his expression became a little moved.
But that's all. A registered disciple, even if he has some talent and some relationship with some elders, can't attract much of his attention.
With a wave of his sleeves, Zhang Chengxuan's body disappeared. Yang Ze on the other side didn't know that every move he made was exposed in the eyes of others.
After running all the way back to his residence, Yang Ze threw aside the rubbing book of the Wind-breaking Bone Hand with a wave of his hand, entered the practice room, and began to recall the momentum of the previous sword strike.
And as time goes by, only the last trace of the impression left in his mind by that knife is left. This last bit of influence may dissipate at any time.
Seeing this last chance, the true energy in Yang Ze's body came out, and the Blood-Destroying Sword that he had sealed away for a long time was taken out at this moment and fell into his hand.
As soon as he took hold of the Blood-Destroying Sword, a fierce aura arose on Yang Ze's body, and there was actually a trace of the previous sword aura on his body.
Catching the last trace of the shadow, he slashed directly with the bloody sword in his right hand. No sword energy escaped, but Yang Ze's face instantly turned pale at this time, without any blood.
Being broken from the state of cultivation, Yang Ze's body went limp and he almost collapsed to the ground. He quickly supported his body with his hands to prevent him from collapsing. Not only did his face not have a look of panic, but it showed a look of panic.
smiled.
"Hahaha, I succeeded after all. Even if there is only the last trace left, my sword skills have finally broken through to a higher level." Using the Blood Demon Sword to support his body, Yang Ze's
The eyes are exceptionally bright.
His swordsmanship has actually been stuck at a bottleneck for a long time. The Black Tiger Swordsmanship was the first martial art he practiced, and it has long since reached a state where he can no longer improve.
Even if he later practiced the sword slash against the wind, it only increased his power, but in essence, he did not break through to a higher realm.
Until now, he finally felt that his sword skills had taken this opportunity to advance and reach a higher realm. As long as the realm was improved, the power would naturally reach a higher realm.
Putting the Blood-Destroying Sword away, Yang Ze began to use the Qi Nourishing Technique to restore the true vitality in his body.
It seems that my cultivation is not deep enough. The state of swordsmanship has taken away all the energy and spirit. If I were in the middle of a battle, I might not be able to hold on for a few seconds.
However, Yang Ze was still very happy in his heart. In this way, he was equivalent to adding another trump card.
For the rest of the time, Yang Ze was immersed in practicing martial arts. The closer the martial arts competition was, the more no registered disciples were practicing in the residential area of the top ten registered disciples at the foot of Qingyang Peak. Everyone was huddled in their own room.
I am practicing in the practice room, trying to get a good ranking.
A full seven days passed, and three months after Yang Ze entered the family, there was a knock on the door of his residence.
Yang Ze, who was practicing the Wind Breaking Bone Hand in the training room, quickly stopped the moves in his hand and looked a little confused. Who else would come to him at this juncture?
However, he was confused, so Yang Ze opened the door to his room. As soon as he opened it, he saw Wu He standing at the door.
Just when he wanted to say hello to Wu He, Yang Ze discovered that the aura on Wu He's body was very unstable, and it looked worse than when he had just broken through to the ninth level of true vitality.
"Brother Wu, what's going on with you?" Yang Ze asked with a frown.
Seeing Yang Ze come out, a little color appeared on Wu He's listless face. He grabbed Yang Ze's hand and said repeatedly: "Brother Yang, you finally came out. If you don't come out again, I will be finished."
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This was the first time Yang Ze saw Wu He with such an expression. He pulled Wu He's hand away from him and said in a deep voice: "Brother Wu, if you have anything to say, please make it clear first, don't be so excited.
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"Brother Yang, it was Shui Ziming. He found me and we had a fight. I didn't expect that a year had passed and Shui Ziming's strength had improved so much. I was no match for him and was beaten directly by him.
Became seriously injured.
But Shui Ziming let me go. He asked me to come to you and take you to find him. I agreed, because if I didn't agree, Shui Ziming would directly kill me on the martial arts stage." Wu He was a little bit confused.
He said excitedly. Judging from his tone, it seemed that this was a particularly terrible thing.
"Who is Shui Ziming?" Yang Ze was confused by Wu He and suddenly told him this matter. He didn't understand the situation either.
"The master of Yishui Sect is called Shui Ziming. This person is extremely powerful. Brother Yang, I will lead the way with you now, but Shui Ziming wants to find you, so you'd better ask for your blessings." Wu He said in a panic.
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Unexpectedly, Wu He moved, but Yang Ze still stood there with no intention of moving. Wu He turned around and saw that he was stunned.
"I don't know why you staged a martial arts duel with Shui Ziming, but I want to tell you that I don't like to be used as a bargaining chip. This time, I can go with you to meet Shui Ziming.
But this is the only time. If there is a next time, it will be you and me who will perform on the martial arts stage." Yang Ze looked at Wu He and said coldly.
Wu He's body trembled, and his expression was very struggling. He originally thought that he would be able to occupy a place among the registered disciples after breaking through to the ninth level of true energy, but he could have expected that he would fall to this level.
Not only was Shui Ziming beaten up, but looking at his current state, even Yang Ze didn't seem to take him seriously anymore.
"Why are you still standing here? Why don't you hurry up and lead the way? My patience is limited." Behind Yang Ze, his knife had already been covered. In his shout, Wu He led the way from the front.
Got the road.
The two of them walked in tandem towards the depths of District D. Along the way, Yang Ze could feel that there were many people around, staring at him.