National Cultivation of Immortals: Prove the Tao and become sanctified

Chapter 53

Yang Ming looked at Situ Chan on the ground below.

Situ Chan is brushing a small tribe.

Two extremely sharp flying swords flew in circles in the flower demon tribe.

Wherever it passed, the heads of a large number of flower demons fell to the ground.

The things that exploded on the ground are almost piled up several layers, and there are special players to pick them up.

There are a few good players around Situ Chan who are killing some lonely flower demons.

Obviously, these people formed a team around Situ Chan.

Strong players will naturally be enshrined.

There is no need for Situ Chan to spend any thought, there are players to help her form a team and build a team.

Yang Ming watched with interest.

The focus was on Situ Chan's flying swordsmanship.

"The casting distance is about 50 meters."

watched for a while.

Yang Ming said to himself.

When the two flying swords fly 50 meters away, they will circle back.

Obviously, if it exceeds 50 meters, Situ Chan can't control it.

It's not that flying swordsmanship is not good.

It's because Situ Chan's level is too low.

Flying swordsmanship is a spell in the Qi refining period, and players can only learn it after breaking through level 10.

Situ Chan can learn it now, and it is all due to her strong understanding.

Yang Ming threw a probing spell to Situ Chan, level 5 and 8 years of Taoism.

Sure enough, not high.

But the last time they were separated, Situ Chan was only at level 2, and in just five or six days, she rose to level 5. This leveling speed is absolutely ferocious.

But yes, look at those two flying swords to spawn monsters, they are all instant kills, like cutting leeks.

This leveling speed is like riding a rocket.

"It looks like Situ Chan will be on the leaderboard soon."

Yang Ming secretly thought.

At this time, Situ Chan seemed to have discovered Yang Ming.

"You really dare to come."

She looked at Yang Ming in the sky calmly.

Mind a move.

A flying sword flew around her.

Another one came to her feet.

Situ Chan rose from the ground, flew with the sword, and reached a thousand meters in the sky.

He has a heroic posture, a calm expression, and a superior demeanor.

Four eyes facing each other.

Yang Ming laughed: "Well, great progress has been made, but let's go to the ground."

Yang Ming doesn't know much about flying swordsmanship.

But he reckoned that Situ Chan wouldn't be able to exert much strength in the state of flying with the sword.

Using flying swordsmanship to fly with the sword is purely fake, just good-looking.

It's not as fast as the Wind Control Technique.

What Situ Chan did was to refuse to admit defeat, to prove that she could do it, and could fly.

Yang Ming naturally saw it clearly.

Whether it's arrogance or arrogance, he just hopes that Situ Chan will not be ignorant of good and bad, and insist on letting him take action.

After all, it's a master-student match, so it's not good to kill them on the spot.

Dispel Windcaller.

Yang Ming quickly fell to the ground, smashing the ground into a big hole, and he walked out of the hole.

Situ Chan also fell to the ground.

She couldn't help but look sideways, knowing that Yang Ming's martial arts were powerful, but she didn't expect it to be so powerful.

After all, this is a thousand meters high.

It just fell to the ground so straight, without bending the legs, this is no longer a body of flesh and blood.

Comparable to refined iron.

However, under the Flying Sword Technique, fine iron is nothing more than a sword and a hole.

Situ Chan couldn't help being a little contemptuous: "Paper tigers, they look good but they don't work."

Yang Ming: "You also know why I'm here, are you ready for the Flying Sword Art Cheats?"

Situ Chan said lightly: "Of course I'm ready, I just don't know if you have the skills to take it."

"okay."

Yang Ming nodded: "I suggest, let's go as far as we can..."

Before he finished speaking, Situ Chan interrupted him: "You can't pretend anymore, right? Are you afraid of death?"

As she spoke, she smiled.

Yang Ming said patiently: "Are you sure, you want to decide your life?"

Situ Chan smiled and said: "Last time I took a book of exercises from you, and I have received your favor. If you are afraid of death, I will let you go, and we will be even..."

"Okay, it's a matter of life and death, come on."

Yang Ming interrupted Situ Chan.

Wrote a bet using the player panel.

The content of the bet is very simple.

Yang Ming won, using flying swordsmanship.

Yang Ming lost and was given 20 gold.

fair and just.

Situ Chan was a little displeased when her speech was interrupted. Seeing the bet, her eyes lit up: "The player panel still has this function? This is a good idea!"

However, lost to 20 gold?
Situ Chan said coldly: "Think carefully, don't be overconfident, if you really lose, you won't be able to get 20 gold, you will be ugly."

Yang Ming didn't speak.

"Okay, since you don't know how to flatter, then I will help you." Situ Chan signed the bet on the spot.

Yang Ming jumped up and fell 30 meters away: "Come on!"

As he spoke, he began to operate the "Vajra Power Heavenly God Power Jue".

His body has been integrated inside and out, like fine steel.

If you run the exercises, it will only become stronger.

At this time, when he fully activated the King Kongwei Heavenly Divine Power Art, the air around him suddenly shook, and he scattered away.

Immediately afterwards, his body began to emit a slight white luster.

As the speed of the exercise was pushed faster and faster, his body began to glow, and his whole body was flickering with white light.

As the cultivation method was pushed to the extreme, the white light disappeared.

People return to basics.

Back to normal, but the skin looks a lot rougher.

"Pretending to be a ghost, no matter how strong your martial arts are, you can't match my flying sword!" Situ Chan shook her head.

With Yang Ming's posture, if he wanted to resist her flying sword, wouldn't he be dying?
"go with!"

Situ Chan pointed, and two flying swords flashed out, piercing Yang Ming's body like lightning and flint.

These two swords are high-grade mortal weapons.

All high-grade utensils are forged from fine iron, black iron, and black iron, and they also have various attributes.

Of Situ Chan's two swords, one was spawned by her spawning monsters, and the other was bought by her with a lot of money.

The attributes of the two swords are to increase sharpness.

And the speed of the two swords was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, the swords stabbed Yang Ming.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

The sword pierced Yang Ming's chest, and the tip of the sword pierced directly into his flesh.

But there was no bloodshed.

"Ok?"

Situ Chan was startled.

The flying sword failed to penetrate Yang Ming's body!
how come?
Could it be that he has trained his body to be as refined as iron?Even fine iron can pierce two holes. Guess right.

Now there is no blood flow.

No bleeding means the skin is not broken.

"I do not believe!"

Situ Chan's face turned cold, and she tried her best to use the flying sword technique.

The two swords began to exert force, stabbing into Yang Ming's body, but they couldn't penetrate at all. .

Instead, sparks burst out from the tip of the sword.

See the thorn does not move.

Situ Chan activated the spell to spin the two swords, trying to drill two holes in Yang Ming's body.

As the two swords spun like drills, sparks shot out, but they still couldn't get an inch in.

"how can that be?!"

Situ Chan's face turned pale.

She still refused to accept it, and manipulated two swords to chop around Yang Ming.

Ding!
Ding!
Clang!
Clang!
Can't chop.

Yang Ming couldn't be cut down at all.

Yang Ming stood still and let her chop casually without breaking the defense at all.

On the contrary, there are two swords, already curled up, blunt, and the tip of the sword is even bald.

It can be seen that Yang Ming's body is strong.

"Your body... I don't believe it, I don't believe you have no weaknesses!"

Situ Chan was completely frightened and showed horror.

She scolded angrily, manipulated the flying sword technique, and the two swords circled in the sky, shooting at Yang Ming's eyes.

The eyes are the weak point.

This is certainly true.

Facing the two flying swords that were being shot, Yang Ming stretched out his hand and tapped them twice, restraint and coercion.

Suddenly, two swords hung in the air.

No matter how Situ Chan urged, the two swords only trembled but could not move.

Without the flying sword, Situ Chan is naturally at the end of her skills.

She seemed to realize something and looked at Yang Ming with a trace of panic in her eyes.

Yang Ming punched out.

A punch as thick as a bucket and more than ten meters long blasted over.

It is said that it is fist strength, saber energy, and sword energy. This is the King Kong Wei Tianshen Power Jue.

Under this force, Situ Chan looked disbelieving and was blown away on the spot.

It seemed that she realized the difference.

Yang Ming put away his fist.

In fact, it was meant to be a punch.

But if he doesn't show some ability, how can he let her know that the sky is high and the earth is strong?
With a thought, the magic in the air dissipated.

Two scrapped flying swords fell from midair.

"Hint: You have won the duel, according to the bet, you have obtained Flying Sword Technique*1."

Yang Ming took out the Flying Sword Technique from his backpack and opened it.

A brilliance flashed, and the cheats appeared on his skill panel.

Unmistakable, really.

A group of Situ Chan's subordinates were frightened.

Staring blankly at this scene.

To them, the battle just now was no different from a fight between gods and gods.

Then, their boss disappeared.

Just when Yang Ming was about to leave, one of the girls stepped forward, stopped Yang Ming, and asked Chi Chi, "Where did my sister go?"

"Your sister?" Yang Ming didn't understand.

"I'm Situ Chan's younger sister." The girl said weakly.

"Oh."

Yang Ming understood.

This young girl is a rookie player. She saw him throw a punch, and then her sister disappeared. She didn't understand the change.

Where did Situ Chan go?

Naturally, it was crushed into powder and spread on the ground.

"Your sister donated to the farm."

Yang Ming was too lazy to explain too much.

A gust of wind rose from the ground and carried him into the sky.

The destination is Fengyuan City.

Just halfway through the flight, he received a message from Situ Chan: "Sooner or later, I will beat you."

Little girl, I really don't know what to do.

Yang Ming smiled and shook his head.

He replied lightly: "This time I punched you. Next time I can't kill you with one look. I'll give you my head."

After replying, he blocked Situ Chan.

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