Chapter 36
ten days later.

Donghua Sword Sect.

Zhige ring arena.

No. 27 round.

After 10 days of practice, Zhang Yang has reached the level of reaching the top of physical fitness without using secret methods. Not only that, he has also honed the four types of basic exercises to perfection, and the novice task is only short of defeating seven monks. .

After more than ten days of competition, it was finally Zhang Yang's turn to appear for the second time. Except for a very few opponents in this round who were lucky enough to meet the opponent's unexpected situation and won, almost no one was mediocre!

Slowly walking towards the ring, Zhang Yang took the opportunity to observe his opponent this time.

This is a nun.

The body shape can be considered petite. After all, there are not many female cultivators with a large skeleton. This female cultivator's skeleton is relatively small among female cultivators with relatively petite skeletons.

According to visual inspection, his height is only below Zhang Yang's neck, about 163cm according to modern standards.

Zhang Yang didn't pay much attention to his face. After observing all the parts of his body and exercises, Zhang Yang didn't notice any abnormalities, so he activated the face scanning function, and the exercises he found surprised him.

"Containing but not sending out": You can freely adjust the size of the breath, practice until it is perfect, the breath will not leak, and the ancestors of Jindan are just like ordinary people.

"Bone-penetrating strength": The strength is concentrated but not released, loose but not loose, like an undercurrent, penetrates the body surface defense and directly penetrates into the opponent's body, destructive and terrifying.Under the Foundation Establishment Realm, only Nine Yangs can match.

"Beautiful Bones": This skill can make opponents of the opposite sex lose their minds when fully urged, and when practiced to the extreme, it can confuse people's minds.

Be terribly obedient, controlled and explosive, the kind who can step down after being caught once!
Zhang Yang took a deep breath in his heart. It is meaningless to copy this kind of exercises. Do you want him to be a flower finger to seduce the female cultivator opposite?That's too embarrassing.

Zhang Yang copied the female cultivator's secret technique, gave up "Beautiful Bone", and quickly mastered the other two, before stepping into the arena, he cupped his hands and raised his voice: "Xiaoqingshan Zong Zhang Yang, please enlighten me!"

"Hee hee! Brother is really trusting you, he must be very strong, right?" The nun's winking eyes were like silk, and she showed a shy expression to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang pretended to be a pig brother, walked towards her with his whole body open, touched the back of his head, secretly played "To the Bone" with one hand, and walked over to talk nonsense: "Hey, where is this, it's really a little sister, you are so cute, Senior brother is distracted..."

"Hee hee! Senior brother, you are so disgusting, and you are not ashamed to say such things!" The nun's eyes were filled with joy, she put her hand behind her back, and approached Zhang Yang.

"Hey, did senior brother say something? Why are you so shy?" Zhang Yang continued to face Brother Zhu, secretly calculating the length of the female cultivator's arm, and suddenly struck out with a palm!
Two claw-shaped qi jins were suddenly shot out from the hands of the two of them, and their palms hit each other, making a loud noise when the qi jin collided!
"You, how do you know my skills! Who are you!" The female cultivator struggled to meet Zhang Yang's palms, and suddenly forcibly blocked her energy, and her figure slowly disappeared into the field.

This is the effect of "Containing but not Fading", it can hide your figure for a short time after practicing to a certain level!
But there is another feature of "Containing But Not Sending", that is, if two people practice this skill, invisibility will have no effect!
Zhang Yang deliberately glanced at the right side, and suddenly swept his legs, followed by a high kick.

"Who are you, you, you, you! Why do you know all my exercises!" The female cultivator was kicked out of the arena by Zhang Yang, without any injuries, and quickly ran to the edge of the ring, very interested: "Brother Brother, before I came to practice, my father told me that whoever can defeat me can go with whoever, brother, let's get to know each other, shall we?"

Seeing that the number of people waiting to be defeated in the novice task has become 6, Zhang Yang feels that this is a big loss, and he will no longer sweep the face of female cultivators when he is killed. It is so fun to play with one blow, why provoke them...

"Hey, brother, brother, don't go! Wait for Ruan Ruan!"

Zhang Yang rushed out of the stage, and there was an unprecedented shout in the eyes of a female cultivator behind him.

Using the secret art of the Hidden Demon Sect "Transfiguration Technique" learned by Scanning Face from the Witch with Thousand Faces, Zhang Yang changed his appearance and turned into Yan Yunhai, and passed by the female cultivator who hurriedly chased out and called herself Ruan Ruan.

auditorium.

"Since someone has found a cute little sister again, why come here?" Ji Mengxian gave Zhang Yang a white look.

Zhang Yang blinked: "Why are you alone, where is Mengyao?"

"Let's get angry. Whoever made some people look so serious, they are all Taoist couples, and they are still chatting with others in the ring. This girl just ignores him! Hmph!" After finishing speaking, Ji Mengxian got up and said Walk.

Zhang Yang looked confused: "What! Mengxian, listen to my explanation!"

"Explain what, explain it to my sister!" Ji Mengxian said angrily, turned around and left quickly.

"Zhang Yang" shouted and followed him.

Yan Yunhai transformed by Zhang Yang stood aside, his face darkened.

Just now he tried to obtain this person's skills by scanning his face, but unexpectedly found that the number of free uses of the "scanning face" function has been used up, and if he wants to use it again, he will need 10 gold coins once!
Maintaining Yan Yunhai's appearance, Zhang Yang brushed past the real Yan Yunhai: "Don't make a fuss, let me use your identity, I'm Zhang Yang."

"Then who is that Zhang Yang who passed by just now?" Zhenyan Yunhai looked confused.

Tracking the two faster and faster along the way, Zhang Yang found that the fake self did not completely imitate everything about him. The only thing that could be shown by the level of cultivation of this fake was that he reached the top in physical fitness and entered the second round with Zhang Yang. The time is the same, but other items, body skills, etc. are far superior to Zhang Yang, which is not at all like the level that monks who have not yet entered the outer sect can achieve.

After following for a while, Ji Mengxian left the Donghua Sword Sect and walked in the field in the direction of Linzhong Town.

"Mengxian! Why did you run out!" Fake Zhang Yang shouted from a distance: "The wild is very dangerous!"

Ji Mengxian stopped, turned around slowly, covered his cultivation base with the black jade rapier in his hand, stretched out a finger, and said coldly: "You are not Zhang Yang at all, with his level, there is no way to keep up with the speed of any inner sect disciple, say ,who are you?"

Fake Zhang Yang was startled and showed a helpless smile. He pulled his face, and a mask was torn off, revealing his true face. It was the white-haired double-eyed demon cultivator Zhang Yang had met before, Lei Qianjun of Wanlei Sect. He He said with a self-deprecating smile: "It seems that this kid has hidden too much. I imitated part of his strength, but it is actually different from what he showed in front of people so close to you. Ji Mengxian, you chose a good place to bury his bones." not bad."

"Yeah, it's a very good place." A voice came from a nearby treetop, and Ji Mengyao appeared and stood on a high place: "Lei Qianjun, the other four people from this generation of the Five Demon Cultivators will come here, at least within a hundred breaths." , Say your last words."

"Fairy Mengyao is right." From another treetop, a sword-wielding male cultivator wearing a bright yellow monk's uniform appeared, along with a sword-wielding female cultivator in the same attire.

"That's right. If you don't leave your last words now, you won't have a chance." Near Zhang Yang's hiding place, a male cultivator with nine swords on his back and a red brow appeared.

"Lei Qianjun, as the demon cultivator with the most astonishing aptitude within the three generations of Wanleimen, you must fall here on this trip." A monk in white slowly walked out from the depths of the forest, and with every step he took, a puff of anger appeared beside him. The swords surround the body, and when they walk to Lei Qianjun and appear to encircle him, there are a total of six Qi swords around him: "With such a lineup, what other way do you have to survive?"

"Cut!" Lei Qianjun said disdainfully, his right hand slowly flattened, and a plasma ball gradually formed: "It seems that you still don't know the horror of "Lei Huang Yu Dian"!"

(End of this chapter)

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