Chapter Seventy-Four: Strange Powers
Time passed slowly, in the sword test forest, Yang Tian was like an old monk who had settled down, Panxi sat on the ground, and the fierce sword qi roared away, slashing across his body, leaving wounds one after another, while the wounds were healing, Yang Tian's body slowly appeared looming sword qi.
In the blink of an eye, nearly two days passed, and in the sword test forest, an astonishing sword aura suddenly erupted, and at this moment, I saw Yang Tian's settled body, suddenly rising, his eyes opened, and two sharp rays of light flashed, but at this time, his face was full of solemnity, and his expression seemed to be a little hesitant and uneasy.
Then Yang Tian raised his right hand, forming a sword finger, and as soon as he commanded it, a gray aura burst out from his fingertips, this breath was extremely weak, only the size of a thumb, but it gave people a feeling of heartbeat.
Rumble!
A popping sound came out, and the gray breath the size of a thumb slammed into the ground, directly hitting the bluestone floor with an extremely deep hole, and then bursting open, obviously extremely powerful.
"What is this?"
Yang Tian frowned slightly, looked at his right hand in disbelief, and then felt the changes that happened in his body, the gray aura was born a day ago, at first Yang Tian didn't care, but now, this breath has grown to the size of a thumb, just now I tried to urge it, but I didn't expect the power to be surprisingly large.
"Could it be the sword qi contained in this sword test forest?"
Yang Tian muttered to himself, and found that the moment every sword qi from the Sword Trial Forest cut through his body, not only did the perception of sword intent penetrate deep into his mind, but also an extremely faint, almost nothing, strange power poured into his body, and this Dao power gathered together, and it actually formed a thumb-sized ball in the sky above his dantian.
Yang Tian urged the soul power, wanting to carefully perceive the essence of this power, but the next moment, his face changed dramatically, and he suddenly found that when the soul power first came into contact with this thumb-sized ball, a terrifying power actually emerged from the ball, directly destroying all the soul power that he had penetrated into.
"It's terrible! What the hell is this! It can actually destroy the soul power, although my soul power is not very strong, but this power actually crushes it directly, it is too terrifying! What is even more terrifying is that when the soul power is broken, it will actually send out an indescribable pain in the depths of my mind. ”
Yang Tian's face turned a little pale, and the loss of a soul power hurt it a lot, he urged the soul power, carefully surrounded the ball, carefully observed, suddenly he was shocked, and accidentally found that a few small fragments appeared in his mind.
"What a familiar feeling......"
Yang Tian muttered to himself, urging the soul power to move closer to him, and when he made contact, an extremely comfortable feeling came to his heart, coming out from the depths of his mind, and after fusing a small fragment, the soul power that was originally extremely difficult to enhance actually became a lot stronger at this moment.
"Interestingly, this ball can actually crush my soul power, and then produce minced soul fragments in my mind, and after devouring the soul fragments, it can make my soul power stronger!
Although Yang Tian didn't understand where this power came from, he was very excited about the current result, and after a dozen breaths, his expression froze slightly, recalling that when the soul power was crushed just now, there was a pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, which still made him feel a little chilly.
"Forget it, it's almost time, it's time to go out, ten contribution points!"
Yang Tian came back to his senses, feeling the gradually weakening sword qi around him, knowing that this was the symbol of the end of the next day's use of the Sword Trial Forest, he walked quickly to the center of the clearing, looked at the wounds all over his body, and was shocked, the power of the blood clan in his body instantly churned, and all the wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye in a very short time.
.......
Cangling Mountain, martial arts arena, ring.
In the past, the martial arts arena was extremely calm, but at the moment it was very noisy, and the news that an old student who had been in the hospital for about a year was going to challenge a new student had completely spread throughout the Cangling Academy.
But at present, most of the people here are miscellaneous disciples, and some outer disciples, the cultivation is not profound, and the highest is only the ninth layer of Qi training, at this moment, in the ring, Yan Luo has already stood above, he is carrying a long knife on his shoulder, his eyes are wide, his eyes are wide, his eyes are looking into the distance, he looks extremely domineering, feeling the Taoist gaze coming from around, a feeling that he has never experienced before comes to his heart, and at this time, the sound of discussion comes into his ears.
"Yan Luo came so early this time, this Yan Luo is said to be very strong, he once fought against the senior brother of the half-step Huayuan, and it took hundreds of moves to lose, and now he must be even more advanced in cultivation. ”
"Well, yes, I heard that in the last competition in the courtyard, he almost entered the list again, his cultivation is very high, especially his flame knife technique, which is very powerful. ”
"Haha, I'm afraid this freshman named Yang Tian is going to be unlucky this time, and I don't know what he thinks, he actually gambled with ten contribution points! A bald man said with some disdain.
"Cut, what do you know, do you know who the freshman he challenged this time is? It is the number one person in our freshman ranking this time! The admission test score is 260,000!" At this moment, a teenager with a sword interrupted their conversation and spoke.
"What? You're not mistaken, are you? Two hundred and sixty thousand?" said the bald man, who had been disdainful before, with a somewhat shocked expression, his expression extremely exaggerated, as if he couldn't believe such a score.
"That's right! At that time, he only practiced the cultivation of the seventh level of qi, and he had 260,000 points, do you know what kind of cultivation the person ranked second was?" the sword-wielding young man smiled proudly.
"How much, how much, hurry up and say? In an instant, the people around them, when they heard the discussion of these people, all looked at the sword-wielding boy with interest.
"Nine layers of qi training, nine rank ice spirit roots!"
"Oh my God, this second-place cultivation is higher than the two years I've been in the hospital. The bald boy looked like his jaw had dropped to the ground, and then his face was slightly red and he said the following words.
......
"Hehe, interesting, cold noodles, do you still feel that it is a very boring behavior to watch the competition this time? A person who practices the seventh layer of qi, the points can actually suppress the ninth layer of qi cultivation with the nine-rank ice spirit root, this freshman is far more interesting than you think, right?"
Somewhere in the martial arts arena, two figures stood on the side of the pillar, and a young man in white said to the people around him with a smile.
Leng Mian, wearing a black power suit, with a cold expression, holding a sword in both hands, his eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, and after being silent for a long time, he said: "This kind of record, you can do it back then!"
"Oh, then you mean that his talent is already on our level, and if so, what are you going to do?" said the young man in white with a smile.
"I'll talk about it after watching it. Leng said lightly.
"Also, after all, the kind of assessment in the admission test is too low-level to see a person's true talent, but if this freshman talent named Yang Tian is really okay, do you plan to absorb it? Become one of us. ”
"I'll talk about it after watching it. Leng Mian repeated again.
"Damn! I'm so tired of talking to you!" the young man in white gave him a heavy middle finger.