Chapter Forty-Six: Unbearable, the Power of the Fast Sword (Ask for Follow-up!) )

The world is spinning.

The world began to sink and turn black again.

It brings a burst of indescribable dizziness.

Soon after, Yang gasped for breath, got up from the bed again, and suddenly opened his eyes and looked around, hoping for a miracle.

But alas, he was disappointed.

Rooftops, tables and chairs, oil lamps, picture screens...

Everything is the same as before, nothing has changed.

He's still in Wanchunpu!

Still in the Black Iron Settlement!

It didn't change because he rushed to Nanshi in the real world and traveled through another world.

"Sure enough..."

Yang Fang muttered, "Sure enough, it won't change." ”

It's the same as the game.

The characters of the game world are in the Novice Village, so no matter where you log in to the game, the characters in it will appear in the Novice Village.

Unless you're leaving the Newbie Village in the game world!

He took a deep breath, gave up on the unrealistic plan, and opened the panel again to look at it.

When he opened the panel, there was an indescribable tingling sensation in his body again.

The invisible experience points grew rapidly in his body again.

Name: Yang Fang

Lifespan: 21/62 years

Repair: Four products (140/150)

Mental Method: Yang Yan Duel Dacheng (840/840), Black Tiger Duel Mastery (550/600)

Martial Arts: Thirteen Swords of the Wind (198/500), Shadowless Sword Dacheng (900/1200), Great Cloak Staff Faden Hall (200/500), Snow Treading Gong (131/600), Shadow Body Fa Dengtang (288/800), Brass Palm Mastery (121/300)

Skills: Iron Strike (1/800), Hidden Weapon Mastery (240/600), Poison Mastery (20/400)

Qualifications: Promising (30/60)

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"The four grades are at the peak, and it seems that my experience points in the real world have increased faster after my qualifications have been improved..."

Yang Fang muttered to himself.

In the past, he practiced internal strength in the real world, and he could only increase his experience points by four or five points a night.

But now it's up an average of about 20 points a night.

On the one hand, it is the effect of his qualifications.

On the other hand, it should be because he switched to the Black Tiger Decision.

In the past, Yang Yan Decision was the lowest level of mental method, and the speed of generating 'experience points' was extremely slow, but the Black Tiger Decision was two or three levels stronger than the 'Yang Yan Decision'.

So it's also faster in generating 'experience'.

"It's a pity that I haven't had the money to replace it, otherwise it would have been delayed until now!"

Yang Fang said darkly.

He has now entered the realm of many martial arts, and even a few of them have been completed.

It can completely deal with any master at the peak of the fourth grade.

And he was faintly aware of another hidden function of the panel!

It's not just about increasing proficiency!

And it has the effect of strengthening martial arts!

What do you mean?

That is to say, the same martial arts, if others cultivate, it is a power, and his cultivation is a power, and the power of his cultivation is greatly enhanced with the blessing of the panel.

This can be seen from the Thirteen Swords of the Wind.

The Thirteen Swords of the Wind were the most unpopular martial arts, but in his hands, they became vigorous.

So with this invisible blessing, even if he is a five-rank master, he is not unable to fight now.

Especially the shadow body method, this body method is almost born for assassination!

Yang walked around the room, and once again couldn't help but put his head against the window and glanced out.

Ten days have passed in the real world.

But here it's just an hour.

I wonder if the Watcher is still there?

Yang Fang's mind was turbulent, and after a while, he gritted his teeth, quietly packed the poisonous secret weapon and poisonous smoke he had prepared before, and carried seven or eight bags of lime powder with him, lifted his long sword, took his hat, and began to leave the room quietly.

After leaving the room, he jumped straight out of the wall and rushed towards the alley in the distance.

Not far from the eaves.

Two figures stood silently.

One is the cold woman in a black power suit, her eyes are very cold, standing in the night.

The other was the swordsman with a high hat on his head and a long sword on his back, with a gloomy face, watching Yang Fang's traces.

"Psychological gambling is really hard work, if it weren't for your face, I wouldn't have waited so long!"

The swordsman said coldly.

"It's safer to keep the sky open and see the moon, isn't it?"

The woman in the black suit said in a light tone, "There are many things in the world that are like this, he thinks he is hiding enough secrets, but in the eyes of some people, his behavior is just ridiculous, let's go, go over and have a look!" ”

They jumped in the vertical body and quickly followed directly in the direction Yang Fang left.

Yang Fang was extremely cautious along the way, picking some dilapidated alleys to walk through, and looking back from time to time, as if he was afraid that someone would follow him.

As he was walking through the journey, suddenly, a terrifying scream sounded from not far away.

Yes!

Yang Xinxin, who was moving forward with his head bored, was startled, and then felt the two pieces of evil jade on his chest sneer, and began to heat rapidly, as if he was burning in a blazing fire.

There was an eerie aura coming out of the alleys in all directions.

Evil spirits?

He hurriedly quickened his pace and rushed quickly into the distance.

The black powersuit woman and swordsman who were following behind him also changed their faces, and then quickly followed Yang Fang's body again.

Since they were able to rush from Bailuo City to the Black Iron Settlement, they naturally had evil jade on their bodies.

Yang Fang had just crossed an alley, his face changed, and his body suddenly stopped.

At the end of the alley, a figure suddenly appeared, gloomy from top to bottom, wearing a tattered black robe, with a pale face, standing there quietly, motionless, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, looking towards him from afar.

A burst of rotten and cold aura continued to attack from the other party's body.

The walls on both sides are peeling off rapidly, covered with moss, as if they have gone through the changes of time.

"Hee-hee-hee..."

Suddenly, a strange laugh was heard.

Slowly walked out from the old man's side a baby in a red belly pocket, with a smile on his face, only the size of his body, and his skin like dead tree bark, sat on the old man's shoulder.

Yang was relieved to scold, hurriedly turned around and left, changed alleys, and rushed out quickly.

The other two people who secretly followed behind him also noticed the existence of this evil spirit, their faces changed slightly, they didn't say a word, and continued to follow Yang Fang.

At this moment, they all chose to turn a blind eye to these two evil spirits.

Relying on the evil jade on his body, he quickly passed through here.

The old man and the baby, with a big smile and green eyes, watched them pass not far from him.

Yang Fang passed through seven or eight alleys in a row, and directly and quickly swept into a ruined temple.

"Wait!"

The cold woman suddenly stopped her companion and said coldly, "Be careful! ”

She suddenly closed her eyes and sensed.

After a while, Xiu frowned, his eyes suddenly opened, and said, "Only him, go!" ”

She directly sped up and quickly swept towards a wing of the ruined temple.

The swordsman next to him immediately followed.

"Get out!"

The cold woman slapped it with a palm, and with a click, the wooden door was torn apart, and her body rushed through quickly.

But at the moment when she smashed the wooden door.

Dozens of poisonous needles quickly attacked the two of them directly in the form of Heavenly Maiden's scattered flowers, densely packed.

The swordsman reacted extremely quickly, and almost as soon as these poisonous needles appeared, the long sword in his hand was already unsheathed, as if it had turned into a strange light curtain, impermeable to the wind, and all the poisonous needles were flying.

However, as soon as these poisonous needles were picked off, seven or eight bags of lime powder were quickly spilled.

At the same time, Yang Fang's body turned into a shadow, as if it was integrated with the surrounding darkness, completely lifeless, and quickly attacked the swordsman with a shadowless sword.

At this moment, the Shadowless Sword and the Shadow Body Technique were extremely perfectly coordinated, making people unable to see the slightest trace.

The swordsman's expression changed, and he sensed that the shadow was coming, and he covered his eyes with one hand to prevent the lime powder from entering his eyes, and with the other hand, he quickly picked up the shadow in front of him with a profound sword technique.

In an instant, seven or eight key points pointed directly at the shadows.

But alas, all of his attacks pierced directly through the shadows.

Completely ineffective!

It's like a stab in the air.

"Not good!"

The swordsman was shocked, and then felt a stinging pain in his neck, and the blood in his body could no longer bear it, and he sprayed out wildly directly along his neck, along with all the power in his body.

The swordsman was horrified.

When did I get stabbed?

What a quick swordsmanship!

Poof!

His body fell backwards and fell directly on his back, blood raining down.

It poured out of his neck like a small fountain.