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Wang Yan picked up the stone in front of him and looked at it carefully. The whole stone was completely penetrated by strands of Qi. There were even small holes on the ground. Although they were not deep, it was enough to show the power and penetrating power of the silk-like Qi.
In an instant, dozens of ways to use such powerful silk-like Qi appeared in Wang Yan's mind. He immediately got up and practiced in the hills. After a few rounds, Wang Yan sat down cross-legged again. His face was full of joy. He was extremely satisfied with the effect of breaking through to the third level of the Twisting Fingers Secret Skill.
With the Thousand Threads, whether it was the use of Qi alone, or the use of finger techniques or sword techniques, Wang Yan had more ways to fight against the enemy. It could even be used as a killing move. If it was used properly, it was very likely to have a miraculous effect.
After his mood calmed down a little, Wang Yan calmed down and pondered for a while. He felt that in addition to the current use of the Twisting Fingers Secret Skill, the more important thing was the extensibility and potential of the secret skill. This was because the Twisting Fingers Secret Skill had a total of three levels, and the third level had to be cultivated to the peak to be considered a great success.
Thinking of this, Wang Yan couldn't help but murmur, "The Thousand Threads Secret Skill appears mysteriously; the Ten Thousand Threads Intertwine, Astral Energy Transforms."
This was the evaluation of the Twisting Fingers Secret Skill after it had been cultivated to the third level and the great success. In addition, it also pointed out why the Twisting Fingers Secret Skill could be combined with the Sword Light Division to practice a superior sword technique like Turning Sword into Silk.
At that time, Wang Yan's realm was not high enough, and his study of the secret book was not thorough. He simply thought that if he wanted to practice turning sword into thread, he needed to practice the Twisting Finger Soft Technique and the Sword Light Division to the Advanced Level. This kind of understanding was inevitably inflexible. Based on his current understanding, the sword technique of transforming swords into threads should be a special use of Gang Qi or the combination of Gang Qi and Sword Qi. However, in order to cultivate this special Gang Qi, one had to master the Finger Twisting Secret Technique, and then combine it with the skillful use of Sword Gleam Differentiation to be able to use Sword Silk.
Therefore, after this secret technique was cultivated to the realm of Thousand Thread Flow, the entire last stage was the process of cultivating a special aura. However, to cultivate aura, one needed a torrent of vigorous inner energy. It was naturally not enough at the Illuminating Pulse Stage, and it might not be enough at the Nurturing Embryo Stage either. It also depended on the quality of the nascent embryo formed and the quality of the inner energy after it had been refined.
Therefore, Wang Yan had temporarily reached the end of this secret technique. If he wanted to practice it further to the Advanced Level, he needed to break through to the Nurturing Embryo Stage, or even the Clasping Yuan Stage.
However, this was a matter for the future. He did not need to think so much for now. Moreover, Wang Yan already had his own considerations about cultivating aura. As for how to combine it with the cultivation process of transforming swords into threads, Wang Yan still needed to seriously think about it.
Thinking of this, Wang Yan did not think too much. He immediately adjusted his breathing, and while waiting patiently, he studied the Formless Sensing Yuan Dongxu Scripture in his heart.
Time passed quietly like this. After an unknown amount of time, the night grew darker. The vicinity of this hill was completely silent. The wilderness to the west of the southern part of the Northern Victory State was especially desolate. Even the cawing of old crows and the howling of wild wolves were extremely difficult to hear.
However, Wang Yan opened his eyes, turned his head to look towards the south, and murmured, "They're here."
Before his voice died away, he saw dozens of black figures rushing towards the direction of Huaiyang Market from the wilderness in the south. Unlike when they left, the torches had long been extinguished. These people did not seem to care about the problem of light, and only focused on rushing back to Huaiyang Market. Perhaps these people thought that Wang Yan was still in Huaiyang Market, and was still entangled by Gao Ying and the people of the Exquisite Manor, waiting for them to go back and snatch his head.
Thinking of this, Wang Yan could not help but shake his head and laugh. Anyway, since he arrived here, he did not find anyone who went to the south to inform them. In this way, it was really possible that these people did not know what happened in Huaiyang Market.
Seeing the group of dozens of people getting closer and closer to the hill, Wang Yan picked up the falling sand in his hand and slowly stood up. Then, he activated his internal force and launched the Ghostly Body Technique, quietly moving towards the wilderness.
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"Hiss, hiss …"
Li Qiong's mouth and nose were panting like bellows. Ever since he heard the news that Wang Yan appeared in Huaiyang Market, and Gao Ying invited the head of the Exquisite Manor and a group of disciples to surround Wang Yan, he returned as soon as possible. At the same time, he prayed that Wang Yan could persist. After all, he came all the way from Snow City, but he did not expect to return empty-handed.
As a result, he had pushed his Movement Technique to the limit and sprinted madly. Now that his Inner Qi was slightly lacking, there were sounds of panting coming from his mouth and nose. However, when he thought about how he would be able to rush back to Huaiyang Market, he was unwilling to stop no matter what.
However, his willpower could not overcome his internal force. Feeling that his speed was getting slower and slower, Li Qiong finally stopped. Then, he turned around and saw that Wang Daoyuan was still two or three hundred meters away. Li Qiong thought highly of himself. Although he had never fought with Wang Yan, according to the previous information, he felt that if Wang Yan was not trapped in a tight encirclement, only he, Gao Ying, and Wang Daoyuan had a chance to kill Wang Yan. Unfortunately, Gao Ying had taken the initiative. No matter what the situation in Huaiyang Market was, he could not let Wang Daoyuan be one step ahead of him.
Thinking of this, Li Qiong could not help but say loudly, "Old Wang, let's take a break. Anyway, even if we rush back now, Wang Yan may already be dead. Sometimes, it must happen, but sometimes … "
Li Qiong planned to stall Wang Daoyuan with words, but before he finished his words, he heard a sound of strong wind behind him. This guy really had some skills. As soon as he found the movement behind him, he did not make a fuss like Bu Tian. Instead, he grabbed the handle of the saber with his right hand and then lifted it with a backhand.
Ding.
With the sound of metal colliding, Li Qiong took the opportunity to turn around and saw a black shadow. Although he had blocked the sudden sword attack with a backhand, the person's reaction was extremely fast. His other hand instantly formed a sword finger and pointed it at his face.
Seeing this, Li Qiong did not think too much. He immediately raised his left hand and moved his palm toward the attacking sword finger.
Li Qiong used this move with some confidence. He knew that Wang Yan was only a Martial Artist at the Soothing Pulse Stage. If the sneak attacker was really Wang Yan, he could use his internal force to attract his opponent and force Wang Yan to compete with his internal force. He was confident that he could use his internal force to suppress Wang Yan. After all, he was a Martial Artist at the Nurturing Embryo Stage.
Da.
With a soft sound, the finger of the sword touched Li Qiong's palm. Li Qiong felt that the strength of the finger was not strong, and he could not help but be secretly happy. He then activated his internal energy to absorb it, but in the next moment, Li Qiong's expression changed greatly. It was probably because when he absorbed the finger of the sword, he felt a powerful internal energy rushing into his palm like there were needles hidden in cotton. Immediately after, he felt as if his palm had been pierced by hundreds and thousands of needles, and the internal energy in his palm collapsed the moment it touched his palm. In addition, his internal energy was already exhausted, so he could not stop the surging force at all.
Crack crack crack …
After a few breaths, the sound of bones breaking came from Li Qiong's left hand one after another. After the hundreds and thousands of needle-like forces rushed into his hand, they shattered the bones in his arm bit by bit. In the end, the remaining forces only stopped at his shoulder, but his entire arm was hanging limply, and he could no longer muster any strength.
The great pain from his left arm immediately made Li Qiong gasp, and fine beads of sweat seeped out of his forehead. At this moment, the ghostly figure circled to his left side, and then a cold light suddenly appeared, and a cold blade pierced through his left arm. Only then did Li Qiong manage to muster a mouthful of internal force and swing the saber with his right hand. However, it was difficult for him to move left and right. In the next moment, he only felt that the blade that pierced his left arm seemed to regard his arm bones as nothing. After easily piercing through, it pierced through the skin of his inner arm, and then the blade went straight into his left rib, followed by his lungs, heart …
Li Qiong seemed to have been drained of all his strength in an instant, and the long knife in his right hand fell to the ground. When the sword pierced through his right rib, his entire chest had been pierced by the sword, and he fell to the ground. Li Qiong only turned his head to look at the person who used the sword. He saw that the person who used the sword was a young man with a pale face. There was nothing special about his appearance, but the coldness and determination in the man's eyes left a deep impression on him.
"Swish."
Wang Yan pulled the long sword out of Li Qiong's body, and one of the only two players in the Cultivating Embryo Stage had already died. Until this time, Wang Daoyuan, who was 200 meters away, had just arrived dozens of meters away. This guy did not expect that Li Qiong could not even hold on for a moment and died under Wang Yan's sword in two or three breaths. Of course, Li Qiong's internal force was exhausted, but was the Wang Yan in front of him really the Wang Yan who had been injured by him twice in a row in the past half a month?
Puzzled, Wang Daoyuan immediately stopped and shouted, "Come to me quickly and form a formation to fight the enemy."
Wang Daoyuan stopped, but Wang Yan would not stop. As soon as he withdrew his long sword, he tapped his feet and pushed the Cloud-stepping Steps to the extreme. After a few ups and downs, he came to within 10 meters of Wang Daoyuan. At this time, among the dozens of players in the wilderness, only four or five people were more than 100 meters behind Wang Daoyuan.
Whoosh!
Without saying a word, Wang Yan immediately struck out with Falling Sand. As the sword turned, twelve sword lights appeared. However, Wang Yan used the same trick again as he did to Gao Ying.
After a moment, Wang Yan's figure swept past Wang Daoyuan. He did not stop from the beginning to the end, and there was a bloody hole between Wang Daoyuan's eyebrows. After Wang Yan flew tens of meters away again, Wang Daoyuan's body slowly fell to the ground.
In this way, there were no more players in the Cultivating Embryo Stage among the 2,000 players who had gone south. Under the cover of the night, these people who could not form a joint force were like scattered experience points in the wilderness in Wang Yan's eyes, waiting for him to harvest them one by one.
Da da da …
After an unknown amount of time, the sky began to drizzle. Perhaps it was already the second half of the night, but Wang Yan was still running in the rain. He went all the way south, killing people he saw. At this time, he did not know how many players he had killed, and how many players had scattered after hearing the news. He only knew that his experience points had accumulated to a level that he had never reached before.
246364。
Nearly 250,000 experience points. Apart from the 60,000 experience points he had before, he had obtained about 170,000 experience points. This was definitely a great harvest.
"It's time to end this."
Wang Yan stopped and looked around. There was no one else standing in the vast wilderness. The rain washed away the overflowing blood on the ground. The rain mixed with the blood and seemed to dye the entire wilderness a light red.
"It's time to find a place to conceive."
Wang Yan had never forgotten the purpose of his trip. He knew that as more and more martial artists in the Cultivating Embryo Stage and players intervened in this matter, his current cultivation was no longer enough. Therefore, when he returned from Chaoyuan Town, he had made up his mind to find a place to cultivate for a period of time after harvesting a large amount of experience points. He wanted to break through the realm and increase his strength. This way, he could also leave those who wanted to take his life hanging.
Now that he had obtained a large amount of experience points, he naturally had to leave and find a suitable place to conceive. With this thought in mind, Wang Yan looked to the east. The place he had chosen was in that direction. However, just as he was about to move his feet, he suddenly noticed that a corpse not far in front of him had moved.
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