Chapter Eighty-Four: The Fat Man Breaks Through
As soon as Zhang Huaixing died, the remaining disciples of the Black Tiger Gang immediately collapsed, scattered and fled, and were chased and killed by the purple-clothed disciples of the Goshawk Society.
Wu Long was too lazy to do anything to these low-level helpers, Shi Shiran walked up to Zhang Xiaotian, patted him on the shoulder affectionately and said, "Boy, your name is Zhang Xiaotian, not bad." The probationary period should be over in one month, how about it, would you like to do it with me? ”
Zhang Xiaotian smiled and didn't speak, now the three of them don't have to worry about going home, with their current results, it can be said that they can enter any hall of the Goshawk Club.
Wu Long only mentioned it in passing, but he didn't really think that Zhang Xiaotian would come under his command, of course, if the other party really agreed with a stroke of brain, he would only be happy.
He actually came over to ask another question, "Zhang Xiaotian, the sword technique you major in is really the 'Cloud Ethereal Sword Technique'?" Anyway, how did you get started in one night, do you have any tricks, tell my brother. ”
Zhang Xiaotian smiled bitterly when he heard this, he has been asked this question by countless people in the past six months, and he is about to vomit when he answers.
"Boss Wu, the kid really doesn't have any secrets, he just tried to try, and then it became a thing."
"Really?" Wu Long looked incredulous, but he had to believe it.
Also, if there is really any secret to the "Ethereal Sword Technique", it is still waiting for the kid to find out, so many seniors who do not believe in evil have already figured it out!
I guess it's luck!
Like many people, Wu Long attributed it to shit luck, and couldn't help but be envious in his heart, Lao Tzu should get a reward for entering the library once after taking the town of the Black Tiger Gang this time, is it also a try of "Cloud Ethereal Sword Technique"?
As soon as the thought came out, he immediately shook his head, count, Lao Tzu has not had great luck since he was born, so don't waste the opportunity to enter the library pavilion!
On the way back, Zhang Chaoran was excited, and kept comparing the trick "broken mountain" made by Zhang Xiaoangel.
"This trick of the little angel is really powerful and domineering, why can't I do it like this."
Li Dahe sneered, "Why do you need to be as imposing as a mountain, aren't you a 'mountain' in yourself!" ”
"Fat aside, the fat man is still a very strong man." Zhang Xiaotian smiled and made up for it.
Zhang Chaoran has long been accustomed to being ridiculed by the two, but he didn't hear it, and he was still reminiscing about Zhang Xiaotian's previous sword (knife) in his mind.
In the past six months, he has grown a lot, maybe because he has a goal, he knows that his talent is not as good as Zhang Xiaotian and Li Dahe, and his mind is not as good as that, but he is not decadent because of this, but he began to work hard in his daily cultivation.
After half a year of hard work, coupled with the guidance of Zhang Xiaotian and Li Dahe, his strength has also improved by leaps and bounds.
Back at the camp, the three of them counted the points, and they were still in the top three in the camp, and left the fourth place far behind.
"It seems that we don't have to take on tasks in the last month, so it's time to hone our martial arts skills." Li Dahe said with a smile, "By the way, Xiaotian, have you gained anything from today's battle?" ”
Zhang Xiaotian shook his head, "The opponent is still too weak to force my potential, it seems that I still have to rely on myself to break through." ”
Relying on the crisis to stimulate potential to break through the bottleneck is a common means used by martial artists in this world, although it is dangerous, but the effect is excellent, but the premise is that the opponent you find can force you to the moment of life and death, otherwise it is useless.
Although Zhang Xiaotian's realm is only a first-level source force warrior, the Great Dream Technique is really powerful, and the depth of the source power in his body is actually no less than that of an ordinary second-level source force warrior, coupled with his perverted combat talent and four high-level source force martial arts, although Zhang Huaixing's combat power is good, he is not an opponent, and he is easily solved by Zhang Xiaotian, and he can't force out his potential at all.
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At night, in a corner of the trial disciple's camp, in the gravity room that is rarely used, under three times the gravity, Zhang Chaoran waved the big knife in his back again and again, sweating like rain.
And Zhang Xiaotian and Li Dahe were fighting, one of them used the Qinglian Sword Song and the other used the Ethereal Sword Technique, polishing each other's flaws and imperfections in the Sword Technique.
Momentum, momentum, momentum!
Zhang Chaoran's mind kept replaying the picture of Zhang Xiaoche's "Broken Yue Slash" during the day, and the big knife in his hand fell again and again.
If there are careful people who have been paying attention to his knife, they will find that every time this fat man cuts out, the momentum will increase a little, and after the layers are superimposed, it has now reached a critical point, and the momentum is still superimposed, but the overall volume has not changed, and every trace of momentum seems to be compressed into an unchanging volume.
The clothes on Zhang Chaoran's body have been soaked with sweat, and a puddle of water stains on the ground has been pressed into a thin piece under three times the gravity, and every time he swings the knife, sweat will splash out, and it will quickly fall to the ground and merge with the water stains.
Whew!
Zhang Chaoran's breathing sound was like pulling the bellows, and the movement of swinging the knife became slower and slower, each stroke was like playing in slow motion, but the momentum contained in each knife was becoming more and more powerful.
Rumble!
I don't know how many knives were waved, and the momentum compressed in the volume finally caused a qualitative change, erupting like a volcanic eruption, and the majestic momentum rose to the sky, like a mountain and a mountain.
With the explosion of momentum, the backlash knife that had been slowly falling suddenly accelerated, and a series of violent roars were emitted in the air, and before the blade, the airflow collapsed, turning into a whirlpool, bringing a terrifying suction, setting off a violent wind in the gravity room.
Zhang Xiaotian and Li Dahe, who were fighting, stopped at the same time, stood peacefully in the wind, looked in the direction of Zhang Chaoran, and then looked at each other and smiled.
This kid finally comprehended the change in the momentum of "Mighty Bull Demon Knife", this knife has won the essence of "Broken Mountain" Broken Mountain and Domineering Unparalleled.
Airplanes!
This powerful and domineering knife suddenly stopped at the moment it approached the ground, and the long blade with two fingers thick shook endlessly, letting out a clear dragon groan.
"Okay, it is Dacheng to be able to send and receive!" Zhang Xiaotian smiled and praised loudly.
Li Dahe also applauded the fat man rarely, his eyes were full of joy, this fat man felt that he was very lazy before, but he didn't expect that he could persist after making up his mind to work hard, which made his impression change greatly.
But the only thing that made him feel strange was that this fat man couldn't lose weight no matter how hard he practiced, and the fat on his body was still dangling.
The knife seemed to have exhausted all the strength of the fat man, and he was seen standing there and shaky, his face full of exhaustion that could not be concealed by ecstasy.
"Let's go back, the fat man is a little overtrained today." Zhang Xiaotian said with a smile.
"Fortunately, the effect is good, and you can try this overrun state more in the future." Li Dahe added, making the fat man stumble and almost shake his head.