C185 A Lesson
C185 A Lesson
However, because of the last time he was in the Pulse Cleansing Spring, his meridians and Dantian had been modified. And during the transformation process, due to the abundant true essence in his body, his muscles had also been modified along the way.
Currently, he had a lot of true essence in his muscles. This was also the reason why his body was still intact after using the Perfection Stage Bright Moon Sword Arts, Sword of Wind, and Sword Will of Light.
Otherwise, if a person with a weak body used the sword technique like him, his muscles would have been damaged a long time ago because the sword technique was too fast or too strong.
As time passed, the true essence in his muscles was slowly being transformed. These true essence slowly spread to his internal organs.
The sky slowly brightened up. Before the medicinal strength of the third Pure Essence Pill was exhausted, his transformation was finally completed.
With a light leap, his entire person rose more than half a meter high. And just now, he only used the pure strength of his physical body.
He opened the door and rushed towards Martial Arts Practice Field. If anyone were to watch from the side, he would realize that Yang Ying was like a person who had just started to learn how to run, and his running route was distorted.
When Yang Ying ran, he would jump more than a meter because he used too much strength from time to time.
When Yang Ying came to Martial Arts Practice Field, he could use his muscle strength correctly while running.
Yang Ying drew his sword out of the sheath and started practicing the sword technique. He deliberately slowed down the speed of the sword technique.
At this moment, he was like a person who had just started practicing the sword technique. When he needed to use his strength, he was gentle and powerless. When he needed to easily turn around, he would use too much strength.
Fortunately, it was still early, and there were no martial artists in Martial Arts Practice Field yet. If others saw Yang Ying's current appearance, they would probably tease him.
As he continued to practice, he slowly began to master the strength of the muscles in his arms.
Next, he began to combine the true essence and the movement technique. He began to slowly practice the sword technique. At this moment, he was still using his sword moves very slowly. It was even slower than when he first started practicing.
He discovered that after he practiced at such a slow pace a few times, his control over the subtle parts of the sword moves became even more precise.
Therefore, Yang Ying gradually immersed himself in it and even forgot about the changes in his surroundings.
The sky had already begun to brighten, and there were people moving about in the Green Cloud Sect's encampment.
At this moment, three young disciples of Elder Qin walked in from outside the Martial Arts Practice Field.
The three of them walked into the Martial Arts Practice Field while laughing and joking. When they heard the sound of Yang Ying practicing his sword technique, they all looked in his direction.
They found that there was a person in Martial Arts Practice Field standing with his back facing them. He was practicing the sword technique.
A fat man standing at the front pointed at Yang Ying. He smiled as if he had seen something strange. "Look at that person. Who is he? Why is his sword technique so slow?"
The person who looked very cute laughed. "Who else could he be? He must have come from the sect. His sword technique is really too poor. "
The last person looked very strong. When he heard the conversation between the two people in front of him, he carefully stared at Yang Ying. "That person looks like the one who injured Senior Brother Gao. His name is Yang Ying."
"How could that person be Yang Ying? That man called Yang Ying defeated Senior Brother Gao with just one strike." The fat man had already seen Yang Ying's face clearly.
"Senior Brother Gao must have been injured because of his carelessness during the competition." The burly man's face was full of ridicule, "Let's go and talk to him."
As he spoke, he walked towards Yang Ying first. The other two looked at each other and followed behind the burly man.
At this moment, Yang Ying was completely immersed in practicing his sword moves. He did not notice the arrival of the three people behind him.
The three of them walked towards Yang Ying at the same time. Before they even got close to him, they felt as if there was a fierce wind whistling in front of them.
The three of them used true essence to defend against the strong wind. The big man said with disdain, "This is a small matter!"
When they came to a place three meters away from Yang Ying, they found that the fierce wind ahead was even stronger.
The man with the back of a tiger and the waist of a bear had already unleashed all of his true essence. He pulled out his sword sheath, stepped on the ground with his right foot, and dashed forward. The long sword pierced towards Yang Ying's chest like a stream of silk.
The long sword was about to pierce through Yang Ying's chest.
A smile appeared on the robust man's face.
At this moment, Yang Ying was in a mysterious state. However, the ability he had gained from hunting demon beasts in Back Mountain had saved his life.
His back suddenly felt a chill. Before he could think, his body had already reacted automatically.
Yang Ying raised his sword and blocked the man's sword tip.
The man was slightly stunned. Before he could react, Yang Ying had already turned around and thrust his sword at the strong man's waist.
When the man was in a daze, he only felt a flash of sword light. Then he felt a pain in his waist.
He used his hand to cover his waist and fell to the ground.
When Fatty and the baby-faced man saw this scene, they were stunned. Just as they wanted to step forward to help, they saw that their companion had already fallen.
At this moment, their hearts were filled with panic. They did not dare to continue attacking Yang Ying.
The two of them quickly dragged the brawny man towards the outer perimeter.
When the three of them left, Yang Ying stopped practicing his sword. He looked at the entrance of Martial Arts Practice Field and shook his head.
Just now, at the last moment, Yang Ying had already restrained some of his strength. Otherwise, that person would have been killed by him. And now, he was only teaching them a lesson!
Now, he had almost finished cultivating the sword technique. Yang Ying had basically adapted to the increase in strength caused by the Pure Essence Pill.
He immediately sheathed his sword and walked back to his room.
Time passed quickly. Today was the day he would go to the Qianyuan Valley to the Yaen Country Sect Great Competition.
It was as if nothing had happened in the Martial Arts Practice Field two days ago. Yang Ying could finally relax for a while.
Early in the morning, after Yang Ying finished practicing the sword technique, he headed to the meeting room.
When Yang Ying came to the meeting room, he found that only Shan Wenda was there. The two of them chatted as they waited for the others to arrive.
In less than half an hour, everyone had arrived.
Sect Leader Qing Hongzi walked into the meeting room and gave Yang Ying a meaningful look.
Before Yang Ying could react, Sect Leader Qing Hongzi had already shifted his gaze away.
Then, he looked around. His voice seemed to contain some kind of magic, "Everyone, today we will head to the Qianyuan Valley to participate in the once every hundred years Yaen Country Sect Great Competition. In the next hundred years, the Green Cloud Sect's situation will depend on your performance!