Volume 1 The Beginning of Growing into a Mysterious Man Chapter 135 The Mysterious Man
has been running at high speed without stopping, and the consumption of spiritual power is particularly large, and along the way, all kinds of spiritual power in Yang Mingyang's body have been consumed. Just as he was thinking about taking out the elixir from the storage bag to replenish his spiritual power, he suddenly felt that something was entangled in his feet, and before he could react otherwise, this thing quickly tied his whole body. When he looked down, he saw that some water had gathered into a rope shape, wrapping him tightly and making him unable to move. He struggled to break free, but the rope was so strong that he couldn't break free.
"Don't waste your efforts, my water bondage technique is not something you can break free. A voice came from behind him, Yang Mingyang turned his head to look, and Senior Brother Liu was looking at him proudly.
"You're a tough kid, but it's a pity that you've met me, and I'm going to send you on your way now. Senior Brother Liu said as he swung a cloud of water into the air, condensed into the shape of a long sword, and stabbed at Yang Mingyang's chest.
"I didn't expect to die like this, but unfortunately there is still a big revenge to be avenged. Yang Mingyang saw that he couldn't resist this attack, so he had to close his eyes helplessly.
Only a "clang" sound was heard, but the water sword did not stab Yang Mingyang, he opened his eyes strangely, but saw a golden broadsword blocking the stabbing flying sword.
"Even if this man is going to die, he will die at my hands!" a voice as cold as ice came from the air. Immediately after, a black figure fell from the sky. Yang Mingyang fixed his eyes and saw that the person who came was a young man with ten levels of qi refining and black clothes and hair.
Looking at this black-clothed and haired young man who fell from the sky, Yang Mingyang felt a little familiar, but he didn't remember where he had seen this person for a while, and he couldn't guess why this person wanted to help him.
"This is not a place where you can meddle in your business, you leave immediately, and I can no longer pursue it. Senior Brother Liu saw that he could achieve his wish immediately, but he was disturbed by the other party, and he was very dissatisfied, but in order not to make extraneous branches, Shengsheng suppressed the anger in his heart.
"Victory over the sword in my hand, I will leave at once. The black-clothed young man called the golden sword back into his hand and said lightly.
"Since you seek death yourself, I will fulfill you. Senior Brother Liu couldn't hold back any longer, and with a wave of the transparent ball in his hand, the water flying out of the ball condensed into the shape of a giant hammer, and smashed it fiercely at the black-clothed young man. The black-clothed young man was not panicked, and the broadsword in his hand was raised, and after a loud "bang", the water splashed, but the black-clothed young man did not move.
Seeing that the blow failed to hurt the other party, Senior Brother Liu waved his hand and injected a stream of spiritual power into the ball, which condensed a larger giant hammer and smashed it into the black-clothed young man again. And the black-clothed young man was like a wooden man, still standing, using the broadsword in his hand against the giant hammer, hammering and striking, and the water splashed, and the black-clothed young man still did not move, but his feet sank into the ground.
The two blows did not hurt the other party, Senior Brother Liu was angry in his heart, his eyes showed a fierce color, he once again pointed to the transparent ball in mid-air, and a cloud of red liquid entered the ball. For a while, the ball turned red, which looked extremely charming. Immediately afterwards, he waved his hand and pointed at the red ball, causing the red liquid to fly out of the ball, and then condensed into the shape of a giant hammer, the power contained in the red giant hammer was so powerful that even Yang Mingyang next to him could clearly feel it.
Seeing that this attack was not trivial, Yang Mingyang immediately stepped forward and stood side by side with the black-clothed young man, ready to fight this attack with him. The black-clothed young man waved his hand and signaled Yang Mingyang to retreat, still holding a broadsword, waiting for the other party's attack to come.
The red giant hammer didn't make any extra moves, and smashed down again at the black-clothed cloaked youth, and the giant hammer and broadsword slammed together again. There was a loud bang that shook the earth. After the sound, it took a while for the figure of the black-clad young man to emerge from the red mist. At this time, his hair was messy, his legs were all sunk into the soil below the knees, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot.
"Let you attack three times, next, either you go, or I start attacking, you watch!" The black-clothed young man was still motionless, looking coldly at Senior Brother Liu opposite.
Senior Brother Liu looked at the black-clothed young man with hair, and he didn't move for a long time, but he was a little shocked in his heart. In the three blows just now, he had done his best, and even consumed essence blood, and the strongest blow could only cause the opponent to suffer a small injury. It seems that the other party's strength is above him, not to mention that there is another person next to him, and he can't get anything good. Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand, recalled the transparent ball, turned around, and left without looking back.
"Thank you brother Tai for saving his life!" Seeing that he was out of danger, Yang Mingyang hurriedly came to the black-clothed young man and saluted him to express his gratitude.
"Hmph, who wants to save you useless thing, I just want to save your life, and one day I will take it myself. After the black-clothed young man finished speaking coldly, he stepped on the golden broadsword and walked away, leaving Yang Mingyang with a blank face.
At this time, Yang Mingyang suddenly remembered that he had seen this person in the Dalin Pagoda, and he was also looking at him coldly at that time, obviously he knew himself, but he seemed to be very dissatisfied with himself. But Yang Mingyang couldn't imagine where he had offended this person.
A series of events made Yang Mingyang soberly realize that with his current strength, if he continued to wander in this ancient stream source, he would lose his life here if he was late. There have always been many monks who have entered the source of the ancient stream, knowing that their strength is not good, so they simply choose to find a hidden place to cultivate for a year, and then teleport out, after all, the aura here is several times that of the outside world, and it is still quite good to cultivate for a year.
In view of the current situation, Yang Mingyang also found a very hidden cave, in order not to attract the attention of others, he did not dare to arrange a defensive formation outside the cave, so he had to hollow out a boulder in the hole, drill into it, and use a spell to seal the stone, leaving only a small hole that can be peeped into, and then arrange the spirit towel and meditate and cultivate inside.
Time flies, in the blink of an eye, Yang Mingyang has been meditating in the middle of this boulder for three months, due to the abundant spiritual energy in the ancient stream source, the spiritual power in his body is also growing rapidly, and the regret of not being able to obtain too many heavenly and earthly treasures in this ancient stream source has also weakened a lot due to the improvement of spiritual power.
In the past few months, various stories have continued to occur in the source of the ancient stream, some monks died in the belly of beasts in order to obtain a spiritual grass, there are also some monks who are desperate to sneak up on others, kill opponents or be counter-killed, and some people find ancient ruins, or see a corpse that died before, and get unexpected gains, of course, there are many people who lose their lives for various interests or to settle external grudges.
Now in this secret place, except for the people who are hiding in one place to cultivate like Yang Mingyang, the monks who are still walking around in the valley without being killed or injured are all people who are more confident in their own strength. In the past few months, there have been a lot of gains, especially those with outstanding strength, and the storage bags have been filled with many kinds of natural treasures that are not easy to obtain from the outside world.