Chapter 36: Hand-to-hand

Ten days later.

Donghua Sword Sect.

Zhige Ring Ring.

Ring 27.

After 10 days of practice, Zhang Yang has reached the level of physical fitness without using secret methods, not only that, but he has also tempered all four types of basic exercises to perfection, and the novice task can be completed by defeating seven more monks.

After more than ten days of competition, it was finally Zhang Yang's turn to appear for the second time, and the opponents in this round were lucky enough to win when the opponent suddenly met them, and there were almost no mediocre hands!

Slowly walking to the ring, Zhang Yang took the opportunity to observe his opponent this time.

This is a nuns.

The body size can be regarded as petite, after all, there are not many girls who repair their skeletons and grow very large, and the skeleton of this female cultivator is also considered small among the relatively petite female cultivators.

The height is only under Zhang Yang's neck, about 163cm according to modern standards, his body is well-proportioned, and there are no traces of exercise on his hands and feet.

Zhang Yang didn't pay too much attention to his face, and after observing all the parts of his body and related to exercise, Zhang Yang didn't notice anything abnormal, so he enabled the face scanning function, and he was surprised by the skills he swept.

"With but without hair": You can freely adjust the size of the breath, practice until the fire is perfect, the breath does not leak a bit, and the ancestor of Jindan is also like a mortal.

"Penetrating Bone Strength": The strength is condensed but not released, loose but not scattered, like an undercurrent, directly into the opponent's body through the body surface defense, destroying the withering and decaying, and the power is terrifying. Under the foundation building realm, only the strength of nine masculine can be compared.

"Charming Bone": This skill can make the opponent of the opposite sex unthinkable, and practice to the extreme can confuse people's minds.

It's very good, there is control and outbursts, and you can step down if you are caught once!

Zhang Yang gasped in his heart, there was no point in copying such an exercise, did he want to make a flower finger and tempt the female cultivator opposite? That's a shame too.

Zhang Yang copied the secret technique of the female cultivator, gave up the "charming bones", and quickly integrated the other two, before stepping into the ring, arching his hand, and raising his voice: "Zhang Yang of Xiaoqingshan Sect, please give advice!" ”

"Hee-hee! Senior brother is really a big person, he must be very strong, right? The female cultivator's eyes were like silk, and she showed a shy attitude to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang pretended to be a pig brother, walked towards her with the door wide open, touched the back of his head, secretly lucked "Through the Bones" with one hand, and walked over to the mouth: "Hehe, where is this, it's really little sister, you are too cute, senior brother is distracted......"

"Hee-hee! Senior brother, you are so annoying, you are not ashamed to say such things! There was a flash of joy in the nun's eyes, and she put one hand behind her back and approached Zhang Yang.

"Eh, did my brother say anything? Why are you ashamed? Zhang Yang continued to face Brother Pig, secretly calculated the length of the female cultivator's arm, and suddenly struck out with a palm!

Two claw-shaped qi suddenly shot out from the hands of the two people, and the palms struck each other, and the qi energy hit with a loud bang!

"You, how can you know my exercises! Who the hell are you! The female cultivator struggled to palm Zhang Yang, and suddenly forcibly blocked her energy, and her figure slowly disappeared into the field.

This is the effect of "Containing but Not Hair", practicing to a certain extent can hide your body for a short time!

But there is another feature of "Containing but Not Hairing", that is, if both people practice this exercise, stealth is ineffective!

Zhang Yang deliberately glanced at the right side, suddenly swept the hall, and received a high-end kick.

"Who the hell are you, you, you! Why do you know how to do my exercises? The female cultivator was kicked out of the arena by Zhang Yang, and she didn't suffer any injuries, and quickly ran to the edge of the ring, as if she was very interested: "Senior brother, before I came to practice, my father told me that whoever can beat me can go with whomever I want, senior brother, let's get to know each other, right?" ”

Seeing that the number of people to be defeated in the novice task became 6, Zhang Yang felt that this sea loss, and he would no longer sweep his face if he was killed in the future, so how happy he was to play with one blow, why provoke them......

"Oh, senior brother, don't go! Wait for Nguyen Nguyen! ”

Zhang Yang rushed out of the field, and there was an unprecedented shout from the female cultivator behind him.

Using the secret technique of the Hidden Demon Sect "Transfiguration" that the Thousand-Faced Witch learned by sweeping her face, Zhang Yang changed her appearance and turned into Yan Yunhai, and passed by the female cultivator who called herself Ruan Ruan in a hurry.

Audience.

"Why would someone come here when they've found their cute little sister again?" Ji Mengxian glanced at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang blinked: "Why are you alone, Meng Yao?" ”

"I'm gone. Whoever makes some people not look serious, they are all Taoist couples, and they are still chirping with others in the ring. This girl didn't bother with him! Hum! After speaking, Ji Mengxian got up and left.

Zhang Yang looked confused: "What! Mengxian, listen to my explanation! ”

"Explain what, explain to my sister!" Ji Mengxian didn't have a good airway, turned around and left quickly.

"Zhang Yang" shouted and followed.

Yan Yunhai, who Zhang Yang turned into, stood aside, his face dark.

Just now he tried to use the method of scanning his face to obtain this person's exercise, but he accidentally found that the number of free uses of the "face sweeping" function has run out, and if he wants to use it again, 100,000 gold coins at a time!

Maintaining Yan Yunhai's appearance, Zhang Yang and the real Yan Yunhai passed by: "Don't be quiet, borrow your identity, I'm Zhang Yang." ”

"Then who is that Zhang Yang who passed by just now?" Zhen Yan Yunhai looked confused.

Tracking the two of them all the way faster and faster, Zhang Yang found that the fake himself did not completely imitate everything about him, and the cultivation level of this impostor showed only physical fitness to reach the top, which was the same as when Zhang Yang entered the second round, but other items, body skills, etc., were far superior to Zhang Yang, not at all like the level that a monk who had not yet entered the outer gate could achieve.

After following for a while, Ji Mengxian walked out of the Donghua Sword Sect and traveled wildly in the direction of Linzhong Town.

"Dream fairy! Why did you run out! Fake Zhang Yang shouted from afar: "It's dangerous in the wild!" ”

Ji Mengxian stopped, turned around slowly, covered the cultivation with the black jade thin sword in his hand, flattened his fingers, and said coldly: "You are not Zhang Yang at all, with his level, there is no way to keep up with the speed of any inner disciple, say, who are you?" ”

Fake Zhang Yang was stunned, showing a helpless smile, pulling his face, a mask was torn off, revealing his true face, but it was Zhang Yang's white-haired heavy pupil demon cultivator, Lei Qianjun of Wanlei Gate, he laughed self-deprecatingly: "It seems that this kid is hiding too deeply, I imitated part of his strength, and it is actually different from what he showed in front of people so close to you, Ji Mengxian, you chose a good place, and it is very good to bury your bones." ”

"yes, great place." A voice came from the treetops nearby, and Ji Mengyao appeared and stood on a high place: "Lei Qianjun, the other four people of the Fifth Demon Cultivation Sect are going to rush over, at least for a hundred breaths, say your last words." ”

"Fairy Meng Yao is right." In another treetop, a sword-wielding male cultivator dressed in a bright yellow monk's uniform appeared, along with a sword-wielding female in the same outfit.

"Not bad. If you don't leave a last word now, you won't have a chance. Near where Zhang Yang was hiding, a male cultivator with nine swords on his back and a little red on his eyebrows appeared.

"Lei Qianjun, as a demon cultivator with the most amazing qualifications within three generations of the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect, you must fall here on this trip." A white-clothed monk slowly walked out from the depths of the woods, and with every step he took, an air sword appeared around his body, and when he walked to Lei Qianjun's side, showing a trend of encirclement, a total of six qi swords were surrounded by his body: "With such a lineup, what other way do you have to live?" ”

"Cut!" Lei Qianjun spoke out disdainfully, his right hand was slowly flattened, and a plasma ball gradually formed: "It seems that you still don't know the horror of the Thunder Emperor Jade Classic!" ”