After opening up two spiritual orifices and reaching the Clear Sense level, one would be a rank 2 warrior.
The so-called wisdom was also a form of insight. To put it simply, the spirit acupoint breathed in and out Primordial Qi, raising one's vision to the limit, allowing one to see everything clearly. This was known as Wisdom.
Lang Lie had completely stimulated the power of his spiritual aperture, allowing him to be at his peak state.
Although the surrounding light was dim, Lang Lie not only saw the smirk on Gao Zhengyang's face clearly, but also the faint hairs on his lips.
Lang Lie was furious. Gao Zhengyang's smile seemed to be mocking him, but it was more like he was looking down on him.
This kind of smile made people feel like they were asking for a beating.
What made him even more annoyed was that he couldn't figure out what was so funny about Gao Zhengyang.
Lang Lie's thoughts fluctuated, but his sword momentum was not affected. The crescent moon-like sword light was still as sharp as ever.
Just as the blade of the sword was about to fall, Gao Zhengyang suddenly raised his hands and clasped them together, catching the blade of the sword with his palms.
The crescent moon-like sword light immediately dissipated.
The silver flame of the Cold Flame Sword was a strange phenomenon of Yuan Qi dispersing after the rune was activated.
Gao Zhengyang used his palm to clamp the back of the blade, so he wouldn't be hurt.
He didn't simply use his hands to clamp. His hands were like a cow's tongue, sticking, curling, tearing, and pulling.
The changes in the force were so complicated and exquisite that it was the most brilliant Ox Tongue Palm of the Eight Trigrams Palms. When a cow eats grass that is as sharp as a blade, its tongue will stick and roll, and the grass will be torn off.
Even if it was a sword that had been tempered a hundred times, it would definitely break and shatter under his palm.
This time, he crossed his palms and exerted force. Even a steel plate a few centimeters thick could be easily bent by him.
However, as soon as Gao Zhengyang exerted his strength, he immediately sensed that something was wrong. The blade was slippery and tough. When he used all his strength, the blade was only slightly bent.
Moreover, Lang Lie's hand that held the sword was especially steady and powerful, so it was impossible for him to snatch the sword away.
"What a good sword!" Gao Zhengyang sighed again. The tenacity of the Cold Flame Sword was beyond his imagination.
He took the risk to clamp the sword's edge, but the result was somewhat beyond Gao Zhengyang's expectations, and it also put him in the most dangerous situation.
"He's crazy! He's finished! "
The two Wolf people experts widened their eyes. Gao Zhengyang's response was beyond their expectations.
Using both hands to clamp the sword's edge looked very impressive, but in actual combat, it was simply courting death.
Anyone who knew how to use a sword would instinctively twist their wrist when their sword was caught.
No matter how strong you are, you will not be able to exert force on a thin, narrow, sharp blade. As for those who held the hilt, they could exert as much force as they wanted.
Therefore, using both hands to clamp the sword's edge was like sending one's hand to be chopped off.
Although Gao Zhengyang had retreated to a dead end, it was not the end yet. No one could understand why he would use such a suicidal move.
Lang Lie couldn't figure it out, and neither did he. As soon as Gao Zhengyang reached out to clamp the blade, he turned his wrist and twisted the sword.
This was an instinct that he had honed after practicing the sword for more than thirty years. He didn't even need to think about it.
"Chi chi …"
The silver sword spun left and right, shredding the two sleeves.
Gao Zhengyang retracted his arm too quickly, so the sleeves were still in place.
The light touch of the sword's edge made Lang Lie immediately feel that something was wrong.
With a glance, he saw Gao Zhengyang's body, which had shrunk into a ball, twisting along the ground and scurrying to the left.
What Gao Zhengyang used was the Agile Snake Enters the Hole move just now.
Lang Lie had already seen Gao Zhengyang use it once, so he wouldn't be fooled again.
The Cold Flame Sword slashed downwards, cutting Gao Zhengyang into two from the waist.
"Something's wrong!"
Lang Lie knew something was wrong the moment he moved his sword. Because only clothes and leather armor came out, there was no one.
Gao Zhengyang's movement was too mysterious and demonic. His whole body left the leather armor and clothes, moving as fast as lightning without any warning.
Lang Lie's eyes were sharp, but he didn't notice anything wrong. By the time he did, it was already too late.
"No matter how fast his movement is, he can't just disappear into thin air. He's still in the same place! "
Lang Lie immediately reacted, waving his sword again. But just as the sword moved, a skinny little hand strangely appeared out of thin air, grabbing Lang Lie's wrist.
Gao Zhengyang indeed didn't move from his original spot. He used the Taiji secret technique, the Cicada Shedding Carapace, and his whole body left the clothes and leather armor. His whole body shrunk into a small ball.
The Cicada Shedding Carapace was the most exquisite movement technique in Taiji, and it was only passed down to direct disciples.
Once it was used, even an expert like Lang Lie would be fooled.
In fact, before Gao Zhengyang retreated to the corner, he had already calculated everything. Including all of Lang Lie's reactions.
Actually, it wasn't difficult. Lang Lie was a brilliant swordsman, and he was very sensitive to the environment and space. The space in the corner was narrow, and Lang Lie had to restrain his strength, so he couldn't move as freely as before.
Therefore, Gao Zhengyang had the chance to take the risk and grab Lang Lie's wrist.
Lang Lie's wrist was thick and powerful, thicker than Gao Zhengyang's calf. His skin, which was covered in black hair, was even tougher than old cowhide.
When Gao Zhengyang stretched out his fingers, he could barely grab half of his wrist.
It was as if he had grabbed an adult from a three-year-old child.
It seemed that Gao Zhengyang's small hand was no threat at all.
Lang Lie had seen Gao Zhengyang's strength before. For his thin and small body, his strength was too strong.
But Lang Lie wasn't afraid, he had a huge physical advantage. Moreover, he was already a rank 2 warrior. He was at the limit of stimulating his spiritual aperture.
It was purely a comparison of strength. He was confident that he could suppress Gao Zhengyang.
Lang Lie exerted strength in his hand and wanted to turn his wrist. With just a turn of his wrist, he could cut Gao Zhengyang into pieces.
Lang Lie's mind moved, but his hands couldn't move. The small hand that grabbed his wrist was as steady as a mountain, not moving at all.
"How is that possible?" Lang Lie was stunned, he didn't believe that Gao Zhengyang was stronger than him, and by that much.
Lang Lie was afraid that Gao Zhengyang would take the sword away and hurriedly gathered all the strength in his body. At this moment, Gao Zhengyang had already flown up and kicked out with both legs.
Gao Zhengyang's consecutive kicks looked as if he was walking towards the sky step by step. His posture was elegant and light, without a trace of smoke and fire.
It was Shaolin's secret leg technique, Golden Lotus Steps.
Golden Lotus Steps was a symbol of Buddha's enlightenment. With every step he took, a golden lotus would appear under his feet.
It meant that he wouldn't be stained by the mortal world, transcending the mortal world and entering the divine realm.
Golden Lotus Steps borrowed this concept, and when he kicked out, there were no traces, it was exquisite.
When Lang Lie saw the shadow of the leg, he hurriedly used his left hand to block.
However, as soon as it touched Gao Zhengyang's left leg, it felt soft and soft, as if it couldn't withstand any force.
Lang Lie wanted to exert strength again, but Gao Zhengyang's right leg had already kicked his heart.
This kick was swift and indiscernible, but the force contained within it was heavy, fierce, and hard. It was as if a ten-thousand-pound hammer had smashed into his heart.
With a dull thud, the leather armor on Lang Lie's chest exploded, and his chest caved in.
With just this kick, Lang Lie's sternum was completely broken. But at the last moment, he sucked in his breath and shrunk his chest, so his heart was not broken by Gao Zhengyang's kick.
Although the injury was serious, it was not fatal. Lang Lie's heart continued to sink.
Because Gao Zhengyang's third kick had already arrived, Lang Lie forced himself to tilt his head, but Gao Zhengyang's kick still landed on his neck.
Lang Lie's neck bent unnaturally to one side. His ears buzzed, and his vision turned black. He instantly lost control of his body.
Gao Zhengyang kicked again, both legs twisted around Lang Lie's neck, and his body twisted.
Amidst the numbing sound of bones breaking, the huge twisting force of both legs twisted Lang Lie's head. His neck and spine were all broken. Only a layer of skin and flesh was still connected to his head and neck.
Gao Zhengyang flipped over and landed on the ground, taking the opportunity to snatch the Cold Flame Sword.
Lang Lie, who was lying on the ground, was not completely dead. His blood-red eyes stared straight at Gao Zhengyang, his face full of unwillingness and resentment.
He clearly had the upper hand, but because of a moment of carelessness, he was killed by Gao Zhengyang's secret fighting method. He lost unwillingly and unwillingly.
Gao Zhengyang glanced at Lang Lie and said unhurriedly, "You're not convinced? If not, then get up and fight again … "
Lang Lie was so angry that his whole body was twitching, but no matter how angry he was, he could not stand up again.
The light in his eyes quickly dissipated, and very soon, there was no sound, and he was completely dead.
Gao Zhengyang shook his head, he looked down on Lang Lie. It was not because the other party was a Wolf people, but because he could not afford to lose.
When Lang Lie and the others joined hands to attack, Gao Zhengyang did not say anything unfair.
On the battlefield, everyone did their best, no matter what methods they used, the winner was king.
It was meaningless to find an excuse to say that it was unfair after losing.
At the same time, a gentle and pure warm current entered Gao Zhengyang's body.
He savored it carefully. This warm current was even thicker, and the total amount was comparable to the previous three people combined.
Obviously, the amount of warm current was closely related to one's strength.
The thick warm current seeped into every corner of his body, even making Gao Zhengyang feel a little tipsy.
"This feeling, is really, really good!"
Gao Zhengyang clenched his left fist tightly, and vigorous strength seeped out from his alloy bones. The feeling of overflowing strength made him feel better than ever.
In his previous life, when he used his blood and Qi to break through to the Controlled Dan realm, he did not have such a clear and direct feeling of his own strength.
Actually, absorbing the warm current was just a matter of an instant. That long aftertaste was like a decades-old wine, making Gao Zhengyang feel a little intoxicated.
"After killing these two Wolf people, I might be able to open up the so-called spiritual aperture."
When Gao Zhengyang looked at the two Wolf people again, his eyes became even more passionate. His desire for strength had already been engraved in the depths of his soul, and could not be suppressed.
He would not underestimate this world's martial path just because he killed Lang Lie and the other experts.
Lang Lie was not weak.
In his previous life, before Gao Zhengyang had the alloy bones implanted, his strength was about the same as Lang Lie. And Lang Lie was just a martial artist of the lowest level in the Savage World.
Recognizing this point, one would know how strong this world's martial path was.
The two Wolf people experts had nervous expressions on their faces, and kept retreating.
The five Wolf Clan experts besieged them, but even Lang Lie was killed. To them, the child in front of them was a terrifying demon.
If he was a normal human, how could he be so demonic and mysterious?!
Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps came from below the city wall. The two Wolf people experts leaned against the wall cautiously, looking at Gao Zhengyang and the entrance of the city wall.
Under normal circumstances, the two Wolf people should be desperately blocking the entrance to buy time for the other Wolf people.
However, Gao Zhengyang was right beside them, and they did not have the guts to turn their backs on this demon. They had already mustered up their courage to stop themselves from running away.
A figure flashed at the entrance of the passage. Tie Ying, holding a long saber, rushed forward.
When Tie Ying's gaze swept across the two Wolf people experts, he looked a little puzzled. The two deserters had said very clearly that there were five Wolf people experts here.
When he saw Gao Zhengyang, his cold, expressionless face showed obvious shock.
Gao Zhengyang was only wearing knee-length shorts. His head was bare, and his upper body was naked. His face was covered in blood, and he held a long sword in his hand.
The long sword was five feet long, and the blade was bright. It looked about the same height as Gao Zhengyang. But he was holding it in one hand, and he looked very relaxed.
The huge long sword, the skinny body that was almost naked, and the bloodstains all over his body, as well as the happy smile on Gao Zhengyang's face. The whole combination looked very strange no matter how one looked at it.
"What's going on?"
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