"First is the time. Although it was extremely painful just now, it only took less than the time it took for a stick of incense to burn, which is much faster than before. But more importantly, after this practice, my meridians did not feel the swelling pain like before, which means that my meridians did not seem to be damaged and I can continue to practice. "
These two points were the reason why Wang Yan was so happy. If it was really as he thought, he could continuously practice his inner force. With his current speed, he could practice the [Sword Origin Heart Sutra] three to four times in an hour, which meant he could practice fifty times in a day. In a day, his cultivation progress would increase by more than 900 points. With the help of the Yuan Increasing Pill, his cultivation progress would be more than ten times higher than before. How could he not be happy?
Wang Yan almost couldn't wait to throw himself back into practice. As for the pain brought by the Chilled Jade Wall, it was nothing. A golden path that could change his fate was right in front of him. If Wang Yan couldn't even endure this little pain, he would look down on himself.
The sun rose and the moon set, the moon set and the sun rose. In this small world where the sun and the moon could not be seen, it was a cycle of black and white. Wang Yan didn't care about the time, he just immersed himself in practicing. When he was hungry, he would pick some wild fruits nearby. When he was tired, he would sleep on the Chilled Jade Wall. He practiced in this crazy state. If it went on for too long, he might even run the risk of Qi deviation. Fortunately, after a few cycles of black and white, Wang Yan had to stop because his [Sword Origin Heart Sutra] had broken through.
'Martial Arts Aptitude: Lower Average (Comprehension: 65, Bone Root: 21, no special training aptitude.)
[Sword Origin Heart Sutra, Yellow Level Upper Rank Inner Force, Current Progress – Fourth Stage. '
The fourth stage of the [Sword Origin Heart Sutra] did not have a cultivation progress indicator because Wang Yan did not have the secret manual for the fourth stage. He had to go to the Outer Sect Deacon's Courtyard and pass the test to obtain the next stage. As for his root bone increasing from 19 to 21, it was not surprising, because every time one of the Twelve Standard Meridians was opened, his root bone would automatically increase by one point. Every time the Sword Origin Heart Sutra increased by one layer, two of the Twelve Standard Meridians would be opened, so it was only natural that his root bone increased by two points.
He couldn't continue to cultivate the Sword Origin Heart Sutra. The strange cold currents in the cold jade walls had no special effect on the cultivation of martial skills. There was no point in staying here any longer.
"It's time to leave."
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"F * ck, do you really think that our Aojian Villa is a place for trash like you to farm experience points? Die! "
In the peach forest at the foot of the mountain, the sound of swords clashing could be heard incessantly. A chaotic battle was going on. On one side were the disciples of the Aojian Villa, and on the other side were the martial artists dressed in all kinds of clothes. In the depths of the forest, Zhang Xiaobao was throwing lime powder at the two people who were attacking him while cursing.
Swoosh.
A glint of a blade flashed by. It was a man wearing a bamboo hat and a black veil. He ignored the lime powder and slashed his blade straight at Zhang Xiaobao. Seeing this, Zhang Xiaobao quickly dodged to the side, but there was another glint of sword light coming at him. Seeing this, Zhang Xiaobao raised his sword horizontally to block it. Unfortunately, his movements were a little slow. The glint of sword light swept past Zhang Xiaobao's arm, bringing out a string of blood.
"Ugly ghost, who asked you to have such a foul mouth!"
The person who wielded the sword was a beautiful woman with a ponytail and a veil over her face. She stabbed Zhang Xiaobao with her sword, but did not pursue him. Instead, she scolded Zhang Xiaobao proudly.
"You're really pissing me off, Master Po!"
Zhang Xiaobao cursed loudly. But before he could finish speaking, the person wielding the blade raised her right hand and a handful of lime powder flew towards Zhang Xiaobao. Zhang Xiaobao took a few steps back, feeling extremely annoyed. He could not help but feel annoyed. Previously, Zhang Xiaobao relied on his lowly three-piece suit and was in the limelight for a few days, beheading many invading enemies. But since yesterday, he did not know who took the lead, nine out of ten of these invading wulin people were wearing veils over their faces, and many of them were wearing soft armor underneath.
As a result, Zhang Xiaobao's lime powder was no longer effective. Due to the difficulty of making blow darts and the fact that the opponents were prepared, it was difficult for them to succeed. More importantly, as long as they fought, there would be two or even three people attacking Zhang Xiaobao at the same time. These fellows would even throw lime powder from time to time, in a euphemistic way: giving him a taste of his own medicine.
Because of this, the situation had taken a sharp turn for the worse in the past two days. Not only had Zhang Xiaobao failed to kill a single enemy, but he had also died once. Today, he had been in danger again and again. If it were not for the brainless ponytailed woman opposite him, he would have died for the second time.
"You still dare to be rude? Watch my sword!"
The ponytailed woman shouted. With a light tap of her foot, she flew forward and thrust her sword at Zhang Xiaobao, who had not yet stabilized his footing. Seeing this, Zhang Xiaobao was about to dodge, but he saw the person wielding the blade coming forward and slashing at his waist and abdomen with a horizontal sweep of the long saber. Under the attack of two people, Zhang Xiaobao could not dodge. He could only swing his long sword to block the long saber that slashed at his waist and abdomen. As for the ponytailed woman's sword, he had no time to react and could only watch the blade coming straight at his heart.
"My life is over!"
Zhang Xiaobao was worried. But at this critical moment, he suddenly heard a "whoosh" sound. He saw a fist-sized object fly past him and hit the ponytailed woman.
"Senior Brother Zhang, let me help you."
A familiar voice came into his ears. Then, he saw a figure rushing not far away from him from the corner of his eyes. It was Wang Yan. Seeing this, Zhang Xiaobao was immediately refreshed. With someone's help, the dangerous situation was naturally resolved. He shook the long sword in his hand and raised it diagonally without any distractions. With one move, the strong and the weak changed positions.
On Wang Yan's side, after he came out of the Moon Frost Lake, he turned all the way to the back mountain. He thought he would reach the foot of the back mountain after passing through the peach blossom forest, but he did not expect to encounter this fight and happened to run into Zhang Xiaobao who was in danger. In this kind of situation, Wang Yan did not say anything. He first used a rock as a hidden weapon to break Zhang Xiaobao's pincer attack, and then quickly rushed forward. Without waiting for the ponytail girl to land on the ground, Wang Yan rammed into her like a raging bull.
The ponytailed woman's reaction was not slow. Seeing Wang Yan rushing over, she swept the long sword in her hand to force back Wang Yan before she could stand still. But Wang Yan seemed to have expected it. Before the blade of the sword was unfolded, he crouched and rushed forward. He rolled like a donkey and got close to the ponytailed woman. Before he got up, he used his fingers to form a sword and shot it at the ponytailed woman's left and right calves!
As the saying goes, an inch longer, an inch stronger, and an inch shorter, an inch more dangerous. But in close combat, there was no weapon that could be faster than one's hands. In close combat, the most dangerous and strange things were all in the hands.
"Da da da."
Three soft sounds came from the ponytailed woman's left and right calves. It was Wang Yan's hands quickly pointing at her Dubi, Zusanli, and Xiaojuxu acupoints. This move of Wang Yan's was the third move of the Blood Sword Finger, called "Blood Severing Flow". It had the effect of "sealing the veins and stopping the blood flow". Once the opponent was hit by this move, they would be disabled for a short period of time.
The ponytailed woman was careless, and both of her legs were hit. Immediately, her legs became numb and she could not move. But the ponytailed woman reacted quickly. In this situation, she turned her wrist and straightened the long sword. Then, she stabbed down at Wang Yan's back. However, Wang Yan did not want to retreat. He twisted his waist like a big snake, and his whole body swayed to the side, barely dodging the sword. Before the ponytailed woman could change her move, his right hand's sword finger struck forward from the side, aiming at the ponytailed woman's breasts.
"Pervert!"
Seeing Wang Yan's action, the ponytailed woman was immediately enraged. Her pretty face was as red as a monkey's butt. She angrily raised her long sword and slashed at Wang Yan's sword finger. But she did not know that Wang Yan's move was a feint. He suddenly pulled back his right hand, and the left hand's sword finger shot out like lightning, aiming at the ponytailed woman's right chest.
"Da da da."
Another three soft sounds were heard. Wang Yan successively hit the three acupoints on the ponytailed woman's right breast, Tianchi, Tianxi, and Food-Sinus. Under the effect of sealing the veins and stopping the blood flow, the ponytailed woman's entire right body became numb. She could no longer freely swing the long sword in her hand. But unexpectedly, it was like poking a hornet's nest.
"Clang."
The ponytailed woman threw away the long sword in her hand, and then raised her left hand that could only move freely. She pointed at Wang Yan and scolded, "Pervert! Pervert!"
As she spoke, the small muscles at the corners of the ponytailed woman's eyes trembled slightly. A pair of clear, jade-like eyes were filled with water vapor, and crystal tears were already hanging on her cheeks.
Wang Yan did not understand why the ponytailed woman scolded him. His thinking was very simple. These people came to invade the mountain gate, and he and they were mortal enemies. Of course, when they fought, they would show their abilities and use all kinds of means in a life-and-death battle. Now that he had a chance to win, would he let these evil people who invaded the mountain gate and killed his fellow disciples go just because of a few drops of tears? If he was too softhearted to kill them, who knew what means this woman would use later to harm his life.
"Humph, how dare you bully me with such insignificant skills?"
Wang Yan roared. He moved his feet and went around to the ponytailed woman's back. Then, he moved his palms and slapped the ponytailed woman's head with the move "Dual Wind Piercing Ears".
"Crack."
In the sound of bones breaking, the ponytailed woman's body gradually softened, but there were still some whimpering sounds coming from her mouth and nose. Seeing this, Wang Yan was not relieved. He moved his right hand again and hit the fatal acupoint on the back of the ponytailed woman's neck.
"Pa."
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