Gou became a martial saint in another world

Chapter 47 I can't bear it, the power of the fast sword (please read more!)

Turn around.

The world began to sink and turn black again.

Brings a sense of unspeakable dizziness.

Not long after, Yang Da took a deep breath, got up from the bed again, opened his eyes suddenly, and looked around, hoping for a miracle.

But unfortunately, he was disappointed.

Roof, tables and chairs, oil lamps, painting screens.
Everything is the same as before, nothing has changed.

He is still in Wanchunpu!
Still in the black iron colony!

Just because he rushed to Nanshi in the real world, the place where he traveled through another world didn't change.

"really."

Yang Fang murmured, "Sure enough it won't change."

It's the same with games.

The characters in the game world are in Novice Village, so no matter where you log in to the game, the characters in it will appear in Novice Village.

Unless you leave Novice Village in the game world!
He took a deep breath, gave up this unrealistic plan, and then opened the panel again to check.

When he opened the panel, there was an unspeakable tingling feeling in his body again.

The invisible experience points grew rapidly in his body again.

Name: Yang Fang

Lifespan: 21/62 years

Cultivation level: Tier 140 (150/[-])

Heart method: Yang Yan Jue Dacheng (840/840), Black Tiger Jue Mastery (550/600)

武技：疾风十三剑登堂入室（198/500）、无影剑大成（900/1200）、大披风杖法登堂入室（200/500）、踏雪功登堂入室（131/600）、阴影身法登堂入室（288/800）、铜掌功精通（121/300）

技能：打铁大成（1/800）、暗器精通（240/600）、制毒精通（20/400）

Qualification: Potential (30/60)

"Rank [-] is at its peak. It seems that after my aptitude is improved, my experience value in the real world will increase faster."

Yang Fang said to himself.

In the past, when he cultivated his internal strength in the real world, he could only gain four or five experience points in one night.

But now it has risen by an average of about 20 points a night.

On the one hand, it is the effect of his qualification improvement.

On the other hand, it should be the reason why he switched to Black Tiger Art.

The previous Yang Yan Jue was the lowest level mental method, and the speed of producing "experience points" was extremely slow, while the Black Tiger Jue was two or three levels stronger than the "Yang Yan Jue".

So it's also faster at generating 'experience'.

"It's a pity that there is no money to replace it, otherwise how could it be delayed until now!"

Yang Fang secretly thought.

Many of his martial arts have now entered the realm of entering the classroom, and some of them have even achieved great success.

It can completely deal with any master of the fourth-rank peak.

And he faintly noticed another hidden function of the panel!
It's not just about increasing proficiency!

And it has the effect of strengthening martial arts!
What do you mean?
That is to say, for the same martial skill, other people's practice is a power, and his practice is another power. The power of his practice is greatly enhanced under the blessing of the panel.

This can be seen from the Gale Thirteen Swords.

Blast Thirteen Swords is the least popular martial skill, but it turned out to be very powerful in his hands.

So with this invisible blessing, even if he is a fifth-rank expert, he is not incapable of fighting now.

Especially the shadow movement, this kind of movement is almost born for assassination!

Yang walked around the room, couldn't help but put his head to the window again, and glanced out.

He has passed ten days in the real world.

But it's only an hour here.

I wonder if that monitor is still there?
Yang Fang's mind was raging, and after a while, he gritted his teeth, quietly packed up the poisonous concealed weapons and poisonous smoke that he had prepared before, and packed seven or eight bags of lime powder with him, raised his long sword, put on a bamboo hat, and began to quietly leave the room.

After leaving the door, he climbed over the wall and rushed towards the distant alley.

Not far above the eaves.

Two figures stood quietly.

One is the glamorous woman in the black dress, with cold eyes, standing in the dark night.

The other is the swordsman wearing a tall hat and carrying a long sword, with a gloomy face, watching Yang Fang's trail.

"Psychological games are really hard work. If it weren't for your sake, I wouldn't have waited so long!"

The swordsman said coldly.

"It's safer to keep the sky open and see the moon, isn't it?"

The woman in the black dress said lightly, "There are many things like this in the world. He thought he was hiding enough secrets, but in fact, in the eyes of some people, his behavior was just ridiculous. Let's go and have a look." !"

They straightened their bodies and quickly followed in the direction Yang Fang left.

Yang Fang was extremely cautious along the way, picking some dilapidated alleys to walk through, looking back from time to time, as if afraid of being followed.

While walking through, suddenly, an extremely frightening scream sounded from not far away.

Ah!
Yang Xin, who was walking with his head down, was startled, and then he felt the two pieces of evil spirit jade on his chest sneak, and began to heat up rapidly, as if they were burning in a raging fire.

An eerie aura emerged from the alleys in all directions.

Evil spirit?

He hurriedly quickened his pace and rushed towards the distance.

The faces of the women and swordsmen who were following behind also changed, and then quickly followed Yang Fang's body again.

Since they were able to drive from Bailuo City to the settlement of Heitie, they all naturally had evil spirit jade on them.

Yang Fang just passed through an alley, his face changed, and his body stopped suddenly.

At the end of the alley, a figure suddenly appeared, with a gloomy whole body, wearing a tattered black gown, with a pale face, standing there quietly, motionless, with a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth, facing him From afar.

Bursts of rotten and cold breath came from the opponent's body continuously.

The walls on both sides are peeling off quickly and covered with moss, as if they have experienced changes over time.

"Hee hee hee"

Suddenly, a strange laughter came out.

A baby wearing a red bellyband slowly walked out from the old man's side, with a smile on his face, only the size of the baby, and his skin was like dead bark, and sat on the old man's shoulders.

Yang Xin cursed secretly, turned around quickly and left, changed the alley, and rushed out quickly.

The other two who followed behind secretly also noticed the existence of this evil spirit, their expressions changed slightly, and they continued to follow Yang Fang without saying a word.

At this moment, they all chose to turn a blind eye to these two evil spirits.

Relying on the evil spirit jade on his body, he quickly passed through here.

The old man and the baby showed deep smiles and green eyes, watching them passing not far away.

Yang Fang passed through seven or eight alleys in a row, and quickly rushed directly into a ruined temple.

"and many more!"

The glamorous woman stopped her companion suddenly, and said coldly, "Be careful!"

She suddenly closed her eyes and started sensing.

After a while, Xiu frowned, opened her eyes suddenly, and said, "He's the only one, let's go!"

She speeded up directly, and quickly swept towards a wing of the ruined temple.

The swordsman beside him immediately followed.

"get out!"

The glamorous woman slapped her palm casually, and with a click, the wooden door was torn apart, and her body quickly rushed through.

But the moment she smashed the wooden door.

Dozens of poisonous needles attacked the bodies of the two of them directly and quickly, densely packed, in the shape of a celestial maiden scattering flowers.

The swordsman's reaction speed was extremely fast. Almost as soon as these poisonous needles appeared, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, as if it had turned into a strange light curtain, airtight, and all the poisonous needles were thrown away.

However, as soon as these poisonous needles were picked up, seven or eight bags of lime powder were quickly scattered around the head.

At the same time, Yang Fang's body turned into a shadow, as if blending with the surrounding darkness, without any life at all, and quickly attacked the swordsman with the Shadowless Sword.

At this moment, the Wuying Sword and the Shadow Body Technique cooperated so perfectly that no one could see the slightest trace.

The swordsman's expression changed, and when he sensed that the shadow was coming, he covered his eyes with one hand to prevent the lime powder from entering his eyes, and with the other hand, he quickly picked the shadow in front of him with a kind of advanced swordsmanship.

In an instant, he pointed at seven or eight vital points of the shadow.

But it's a pity that all his attacks directly penetrated through this shadow.

Totally useless!
It's like being stabbed in the air.

"not good!"

The swordsman was startled, and then felt a stabbing pain in his neck. The blood all over his body couldn't bear it anymore, and it spurted out frantically along his neck, along with all the power in his body.

The swordsman was terrified.

When did I get hit by the sword?

What a fast swordsmanship!
Pfft!
His body stepped backwards, and he fell directly on his back, with blood like rain.

It poured out from his neck continuously, like a small fountain.

(End of this chapter)