Chapter 7: Unexpected Conflict
"Young Master, I will first grant you the basic mantra of the family's Supreme Realm, and you must keep it in mind. Zu Ze sat upright and whispered, "The supreme realm, casting the blade with light, the sword is sharp and invincible......"
Xuan Ao's mantra, along the ear holes, slowly drifted into Yang Ming's mind, reverberating every sentence, the words were profound, as if every sound was deep in the depths of his soul, and Yang Ming also closed his eyes and sank his mind, and kept such a cultivation mantra firmly in his heart.
After a long time, Zu Ze's voice gradually dissipated, the mantra stopped, but his heart was shocked, Yang Ming took a deep breath and sighed: "Such exquisite swordsmanship, every move and style, all sharp and terrifying." ”
Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Yang Ming naturally stretched out his right hand, and the light appeared, and in an instant, a broken sword was already held in his right hand, if he learned this elephant technique, even if his mental image was just a broken sword, he would be able to defeat Liu Qianyu......
Looking at the young man's eager expression, Zu Ze looked indifferent, "Don't be happy yet, the clansmen of all generations have practiced this elephant technique, but there are very few clansmen who can give it to the extreme." It is not yet known how far the young master can cultivate this supreme realm?"
His face was stunned, and an urgent question suddenly rose in Yang Ming's heart, and he really wanted to know the answer to this question, "Zu Ze, you once said that the person who woke you up last time was my father, so did my father also practice this elephant technique?"
The young man's burning gaze shocked Zu Ze's heart, and he originally wanted to continue to perfunctory with confidential words, but he hesitated, and said lightly: "For more than a thousand years, I have read countless people, and the young master's father is the most talented person I have ever seen, and he has indeed practiced this supreme realm, but unfortunately he stopped cultivating later for some reasons, otherwise, he will definitely be able to revive the glory of the family." ”
Yang Ming held the broken sword tightly in his palm, this was the first time he had heard someone tell him about his father since he could remember, a wonderful feeling that had never been related to him suddenly came to his heart, for a long time, he smiled at Zu Ze: "Don't worry, my father has not completed the mission, I will definitely be able to do it for him." ”
The heroic words and firm gaze made Zu Ze smile with satisfaction, "The young master has such ambitions, it is really a great fortune for the family, let's start cultivating quickly." ”
Got the basic mantra of the Supreme Realm, which made Yang Ming's blood boil, whether it was to complete the family's mission, or to know his own background, as a man who longed to become stronger, the mysterious and subtle sword moves in the mantra alone were enough to make him crazy, at this moment, he suddenly understood why people are eager to become stronger, not for a vanity, but for a feeling, a passion that makes people's blood surge.
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In the following time, Yang Ming got up early every day and was greedy for darkness, even when he was sleeping, he didn't forget to recite the mantra silently, as if he was also practicing in a dream, such a crazy and obsessive cultivation made Yang Ming almost forget the purpose of his original cultivation, and almost forgot the bet with Liu Qianyu. There was only one thought in his mind, and that was to become stronger.
On this day, the sun was scorching, and even the trees in the mountains were sluggish.
Yang Ming stood naked in the torrent, the scorching sun falling on his bronzed skin, making every inch of muscle lines clearly visible, as if containing abundant strength.
The right hand clenched the broken sword, the body did not move, and Wu Yao in the body was flowing along the dragon source vein from the heart, as if a powerful water pump squeezed Wu Yao to rush to the limbs, and in the next second, Wu Yao was injected into the broken sword from the dragon source vein, as if lightning flashed, a sharp light suddenly appeared on the outer edge of the broken sword, the light was born from the sword, about three feet long, looking at it, it was like a sharp pillar of light, flashing with a sharp luster. With Wu Yao's continuous surge, I saw that the torrent under the young man seemed to be cut, and a whirlpool with a diameter of half a meter was formed around him, and the whirlpool became bigger and bigger, and it became more and more urgent.
"Boom!"
In an instant, Yang Ming's figure moved instantaneously like lightning, the sword light in his right hand flashed, and the fierce momentum cut through the waves, and the torrent whirlpool under his body was suddenly torn open, and suddenly there was a roaring explosion, and a column of water rose into the sky, forming a huge water curtain, and the aftermath of the shock rushed to the edge of the river.
Tasting the sweetness, the young man did not stop there, according to the mantra essentials again to perform the sword move, the right arm fell, the light moved with the sword, suddenly straight down, across the torrent, like a frightened dragon, before the water curtain fell, the next moment, Yang Ming had already flashed to the shore, a sword pierced the rock, and in an instant, the thick rock of the waist of the Wu people was actually pierced alive.
From the water to the shore, even with the resistance of the current, everything happened so quickly, but unfortunately the stabbed rock would not have any reaction, if it was an enemy, then his face must be full of disbelief at this moment.
After more than ten days of repeated practice, Yang Ming gradually comprehended the essence of the most basic essence of this elephant technique, turned Wu Yao's light into a sword blade, narrowed the distance with the speed of lightning, approached the opponent silently like the wind, and launched an attack on the opponent's weakness in an instant, decisively, swiftly, and accurately, this is the advanced realm of the dust level of this elephant technique.
"Reverse Scale"
Not satisfied with the still rock, the boy danced in the air, at this time, the wind blew off a few leaves on the shore, the leaves rode the wind, restless slowly falling, Yang Ming's eyes moved slightly, like a falcon catching a hare sprinting on the grass, at the moment when the eyes caught the prey, swinging the sword, the sword light flashed in the air, only a flash was seen in the eyes of ordinary people, but seeing the leaves falling at the young man's feet, there were three leaves that appeared as thin as a crack like a leaf stem, which was the proof of being pierced by the sword.
At the moment when the sword was drawn, almost at the same time, relying on the speed that the naked eye could not catch, it aimed at three different leaves, three consecutive stabs, and each thorn was in the center of the leaf.
"Yes, in just a few days, the young master has already practiced to the advanced realm of the dust level, and the light blade generated by the outer edge of the broken sword is more than three feet, and the reverse scale spur is a melee move, relying on the speed and accuracy of the sword to defeat the opponent. And in the future, as the cultivation deepens and enters a higher realm, the light blade will extend even longer. The swordsman is an inch long and an inch strong. The former supreme realm was a sword with a thousand blades of light, and it swept through all armies with just one wave. Looking at the results of Yang Ming's cultivation just now, Zu Ze nodded with satisfaction, and in addition to praise, it also aroused Yang Ming's strong fighting spirit.
"Zu Ze, wait, I will definitely let you see the power of the Supreme Realm and sweep through all hosts again. Yang Ming stretched his waist, and a sunny smile appeared on his wheat-colored face. Although he said this, just generating a three-foot-long light blade and maintaining the shape of the light blade was already very consuming Wu Yao, fortunately, there was a dragon source vein that continuously absorbed Wu Yao from the outside world, otherwise Wu Yao would be exhausted after consuming Wu Yao like this, and he would have to run out of strength after a few seconds, thinking of this, Yang Ming didn't dare to imagine what kind of scene the ten thousand zhang light blade was.
"Hahaha, then I'll have to wait and see. Zu Ze half-narrowed his eyes, made a relieved expression, and said to Yang Ming, who was dressing, "Okay, let's stop here today, the young master should also go back." ”
"Hehe, cultivating in the river is such a benefit, blessed tonight. Yang Ming forked a few fat carp with a broken sword and walked out of the river grinning.
Zu Ze shook his head, crying and laughing, "The supreme realm that the family is proud of is actually used by the young master to catch fish today. ”
"Catching fish is just a small test, and a few days later, watch me defeat Liu Qianyu with a broken sword. ”
After simply tidying up, Yang Ming held the broken sword with a carp fork, and walked along the mountain path, step by step, towards Caiyin's small medicine house. And Zu Ze bowed slightly and resigned, and returned to Yang Ming's body leisurely.
The trees on both sides of the road, the shadows are swaying, shattering the light spots, so shady the path, but it is also comfortable. At this time, he didn't want to faintly hear a few shrill chuckles from not far away, with an arrogant and rude attitude. Yang Ming's face was slightly stunned, and he followed the prestige, only to see that on the road not far away, suddenly there were four or five figures walking slowly, several of them were tall, and they were dressed in luxurious and bright hospital clothes, highlighting a touch of aristocratic atmosphere.
However, it is slightly different from the uniforms of the ordinary students of the Shangcai Academy, next to its fiery horse ornament, there is a star-style badge, and the bright gold looks particularly dazzling in the sun. As a student of Xiuwu Academy, Yang Ming certainly knew that this badge was not only a decoration, but also a symbol of the status of a "gifted" student. There is no doubt that the few people opposite are the excellent students of the Shangcai Academy, that is, the so-called elites.
Yang Ming didn't want to deal with these self-respecting and delicate young masters, so he went around to the side of the road, and wanted to just walk over, but life is always like this, the more you want to be alone and not offend others, others will prefer to trouble you. No, a few people who came on the opposite side saw Yang Ming's wet hair and messy hospital uniforms, especially the simple style of hospital uniforms, several people's faces sank, and the corners of their mouths pulled a trace of disdain,
"Civilians from the Lower Academy?"
"Looking at the hospital uniform, it's just an ordinary student. ”
One person in the center, about sixteen years old Wu, was holding a grass root in his mouth, looking very unruly, and said coldly: "Ordinary students even dare to go up to Asahi Mountain, these civilians are becoming more and more ignorant of the rules, it seems that it is necessary to teach him well." ”
A wicked smile appeared on the faces of the rest of the people,
"Lou Nan, you should be gentle, don't hurt the little brother of Xia Cai Yuan. ”
"What's the matter if it's hurt, with the identity of the master, it's enough to buy him a cheap life. The young man known as Lou Nan spoke in a cold tone, and immediately a few people followed Lou Nan to Yang Ming, and faintly surrounded him.
"I said how the air here suddenly smelled so bad, it turned out to be a dirty rat mixed in. Lou Nan said unceremoniously provocatively, and his tone pointed directly at Yang Ming.
"I'm going over. Facing a few seniors who were older than him, Yang Ming's face was not panicked, he raised his head calmly, and spit out in a clear tone.
"Stinky boy, no one teaches you, be polite when talking to your seniors. Lou Nan said coldly, his tone full of ill intentions.
"Of course I taught, and I've also learned a saying that a good dog doesn't get in the way. ”
"Damn, looking for a ...... to die" Lou Nan just wanted to scold, but saw Yang Ming's face turned cold, and suddenly a fierce majesty was scattered, like a lion waking up, inadvertently, revealing sharp teeth.
"Ah, he's that genius newcomer Yang Ming. One of the few people on the opposite side recognized Yang Ming, after all, when Yang Ming was admitted to the hospital half a year ago, the sensation caused was known to everyone.
"Oh, it's that newcomer who has a sword in his heart. After being reminded by his companion, Lou Nan came to his senses.
The unkind gaze was aimed at the broken sword that Yang Ming's right hand was holding, but seeing the three carp forked on the blade, Lou Nan suddenly laughed and said: "Hahaha, what, it's just a broken sword, but it's also a waste when used to spear fish." ”
"Hehe, Brother Lou Nan, I also heard that this kid made a bet with Liu Qianyu, and in the promotion assessment in a few days, he will challenge Liu Qianyu, and if he loses, he will be kicked out of the Martial Arts Academy. ”
"I see that the brains of civilians are as insufficient as the money in their pockets, and they dare to challenge Liu Qianyu, but he is even ...... to Lou Nan's eldest brother" Seeing Lou Nan's face change drastically, the person who spoke swallowed the back words alive, as for the back words, everyone knew that not long ago, in the celebrity battle, Lou Nan was the excellent student who lost to Liu Qianyu. Losing to a freshman who was admitted to the hospital for less than half a year made Lou Nan feel a shame that he had never felt before, but the Liu family is a family of Jiangmen, and even King Jiang has to respect the Liu family for three points of thin noodles, Lou Nan of course did not dare to retaliate against Liu Qianyu, and he could only swallow his stomach if he broke his teeth, but today he met Yang Ming, another genius newcomer, who was on fire in his belly, and he just took this civilian genius out of anger.
"I don't care what kind of genius newcomer you are, as a junior, you should know how to be orderly, just now you spoke disrespectfully to me, I want you to kneel down and apologize to me. Lou Nan deliberately provoked Yang Ming, and immediately a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
Yang Ming's face did not move, and his tone seemed very casual: "The rules of the Martial Arts Academy have always been based on strength, when did you talk about age?"
The few people on the other side were stunned for a moment, they didn't expect Yang Ming to answer like this, and immediately laughed, especially Lou Nan, who laughed even more arrogantly, "Are you stupid, the master's strength is two forces Xingyao, I heard that you are only seven forces Chenyao." ”
The corners of his mouth raised an arc, and Yang Ming smiled coldly: "You are the stupid person, as the saying goes, Shibei should be impressed in three days, and when I was admitted to the hospital, I was Qili Chenyao, and now that half a year has passed, do you think my strength is still at that level?"
Lou Nan's face sank, humiliated, annoyed, and his little face was full of words, "Even if you make progress in half a year, can you still be stronger than me?"
"Of course. The young man's face was high, and the words in his mouth were loud.
"Okay, I'll compare with you today. The muscles on Lou Nan's face twitched, he stared at Yang Ming gloomily, his black eyes showed a hideous and fierce light, and he sneered, "If you are disabled, you won't have to compare the lift assessment in a few days, just get out of the Martial Arts Academy." ”
As soon as the threatening words fell, I saw countless points of light emerge from Lou Nan's palm, and in the next second, he saw a battle axe flashing with fierce light in his hand. This is the mental image of Lou Nan, utensils, weapons, and battle axes.
"Why do you spend so much talking, let's do it. Yang Ming suddenly put on a posture, and the three carps were still forked on the blade of the sword, looking very funny. In this battle, Yang Ming is not competitive, but wants to determine one thing, that is, how is he better than Liu Qianyu now? Liu Qianyu once defeated Lou Nan, if he can't even defeat Lou Nan, it will be even more impossible to defeat Liu Qianyu in a few days, so this battle must be won.
Without Yang Ming's reminder, he heard Lou Nan roar angrily, brandished his battle axe, and beheaded him.
In mid-air, a sharp cold light swept through, with a strong momentum, Yang Ming's eyes were fast, and before the battle axe fell, he knew that this move was menacing, and he jumped quickly, dodging the blow just now.
But when the tomahawk swept by, a hideous crack was left on the path that was half a meter deep.
When several people around saw this, they all exclaimed in surprise: "Dust level intermediate elephant technique, brute axe to open the mountain......"