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Yang Hao realized the last step of the water moon slash for five days and five nights. During this period, a lot of trivial things happened in Anyun City, and the most discussed thing was the nameless powerhouse who broke the Yin and Yang Dao Pupil and lived in the murderous house, as well as the mysterious person who sealed the throat of the seven great refining masters with one shot on a dark and windy night.

The current Anyun City is too mixed with dragons and snakes, and many middle-level forces have been secretly manipulating, vowing to assassinate those contestants with great potential, in order to ensure that their disciples have a greater hope of being selected by the sect.

The world doesn't know Yang Hao, but it is clear that he lives in the seventh courtyard of Tianzi, and from the moment he broke the Yin Yang Illusion, he has been focused on by many small forces and has become the first target of their assassination.

But these days, Yang Hao is like evaporating from the world, and he has disappeared without a trace. Many people said that he entered the courtyard of Tianzi No. 7, and he was afraid that his life was in danger, after all, the name of the murderous mansion was really not a joke. But there are also some martial artists who believe that he is just temporarily hiding from the limelight, and when the sect selection battle begins, he will definitely shine on the field.

No matter how arrogant the powerhouses of the various forces were, they did not dare to forcibly break through the protective array of the courtyard and enter it to search. Not to mention that the No. 7 courtyard is famous, if there is really a force that does it so blatantly, I am afraid that the rest of the forces will not mind falling into the well and report this news to the military, and then the competitor will be smaller.

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No strange things happened for a few days, coupled with the fact that Shui Yue finally succeeded in comprehending, Yang Hao was in a good mood, and moved to the training ground in the courtyard, and he didn't ask about the outside world.

As a training ground in the highest standard courtyard, the training equipment here is quite good. There are virtual sword light arrays to hone your body skills, muscle training to strengthen your strength, and friction tracks to exercise your speed...... Yang Hao had never seen most of the things here, but just by looking at them, he felt very tall.

In actual combat with others, body technique is much more important than martial arts, Yang Hao decided to fully master the first six volumes of the Phantom Moon Trace, and then practice the Water Moon Sword Technique.

This should be the most efficient way to train.

The virtual sword light array was not arranged by a formation flag, but was inscribed on a giant stone slab made of Huangyang. Huangli is not a gemstone, nor can it be refined, but its hardness is no worse than that of any spiritual weapon. Yang Hao threw out a punch with all his might, but he didn't even leave a small fist mark, but was eaten by the force, and he jumped around in pain.

He put in a hundred pieces of amethyst to activate the formation, and the brilliance flowed, as if it was lighting the night, activating the formation pattern. As soon as his feet stepped into the array, a translucent silver sword light instantly appeared, as if it was about to pierce his heart.

This kind of sword light was too slow for Yang Hao, and he easily avoided it without even moving his feet. However, this virtual sword light array seemed to have a powerful recognition function, and after the first sword light was dodged, it was added to ten at once.

These silver sword lights were not attacked all at once, but imitated the sword-swinging movements of the warriors, attacking in layers. Therefore, after each sword light, there are enough dodge positions, but this position and timing are very small, without a strong divine sense perception and flexible body technique, it is impossible to pass through such dense sword light without being injured.

"This sword formation is quite flexible!"

With only one breath and ten sword lights, Yang Hao didn't even use his body method, just relying on his divine sense, he avoided all of them, but this was already the limit under the use of his body method.

With the gradual increase of flying swords, the artistic conception of light dances, shuttling in the endless sword light. It feels like a feather fluff floating in the air, and the sword light is a big hand that wants to grab feather, and the feather fluff will gently float away with the breeze rolled up by the big hand. It looks mysterious and mysterious, but the artistic conception of light is such an existence, and it uses the momentum of the other party.

"It's just that feeling, it's so subtle. ”

In his enlightenment, Yang Hao has a deep feeling for the artistic conception of lightness, and if it is not limited by some kind of restriction, it is possible to transcend the boundaries of this artistic conception. As his mastery of artistic conception became deeper and deeper, and his control of body technique became more and more proficient, Yang Hao tried to take a step forward.

At this time, the virtual sword light had reached thirty breaths, and this stabbing speed was already Yang Hao's current highest limit. But he was still not satisfied, although the formation determined that his limit was thirty strokes, but the potential of the person was unlimited.

The step he took was not big, but it was extremely burdensome for the body in a critical state. With the fall of this step, Yang Hao was closer to the formation that generated the sword light, which meant that both his movements and his divine sense had to increase the burden by nearly double in order to ensure that he was unharmed in the sword light array.

I'm going to get stronger, stronger, and I don't want to lose ...... anymore

Yang Hao's belief is unprecedentedly firm, and in this stormy sword light, he is like a petrel who is not afraid of wind and rain. He doesn't like to fight to win, he just hates not being able to control his own destiny, hates being hunted down, hates losing.

The sword light sliced through his skin and pierced his arm, but he didn't stop dancing.

Although the virtual sword array did not cause real damage, it still set up a corresponding pain in order to give the trialist a more fulfilling feeling. As long as he was hit, a stinging sensation that was almost equivalent to a real one would come to his heart, so at this time, Yang Hao, who was hit by hundreds of sword lights, suffered a lot of pain, only he knew how much.

He's still insisting, he wants to break through this distance, break through his limits.

I don't know how long it took, and I don't know how many small sword lights scratched me, Yang Hao seemed to gradually see it and avoid it. From the original ten sword lights in one breath, to the current nine, eight, and seven ...... No harm!

"Is this what it's like to push the limits?"

Even Yang Hao himself couldn't believe that he really did it. He just wanted to hold on for a while longer, so he just insisted on it for a while, but he made a breakthrough in this persistence.

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Yang Hao had been training in the Tianzi No. 7 Courtyard for more than twenty days, during which Ling Shan contacted him once. After all, Tianzi No. 7 Courtyard is not a waste of fame, although she knows that Yang Hao has an excellent mind and strength, the girl is still worried.

As for those who want to carry out assassination, they basically think that Yang Hao died in the murderous mansion. Only the staff of the courtyard trading house knew that Yang Hao was still alive and well. If he really died, then the deed would automatically become invalid, and the protective array of the courtyard would not be in its current state.

After this period of sleepless hard training, Yang Hao felt that his combat power was at least nearly twice as strong as when he first arrived in Anyun City. This self-confidence was not blind, because when he practiced the afterimage and instant of the Phantom Moon Wandering, even he felt frightened. Especially the instantaneous body, the extreme movement in an instant is simply unguardable.

As for the rumors of ghosts in this courtyard, they have long been forgotten. I have been here for more than 20 days, and I am still safe and sound, and most of the rumors are false.