"Oh, that's okay."

Knowing that Senior Sister Jiang was safe, Zhao Yinshun felt relieved, turned around and turned into a stream of light and walked away.

"Brother Zhao!"

"Master Zhao!"

Two gentle shouts came from behind, and the young man waved his hands with his back to the girls, ignoring their attempts to stay, and instantly disappeared into the depths of the mist.

Maintaining the posture of stretching out their hands, the two White Gu Saintesses took a few seconds before lowering their arms in disappointment. Suddenly they looked at each other with a feeling, and their eyes instantly became sharp.

"Ayao..."

"Sister Die..."

"Hehe~"

A silly laugh attracted the attention of the two people. When they turned around, Zhu Muchiu was looking at the direction where Zhao Yinshun was leaving, his eyes were blank and he was mumbling something.

"Using your finger as a sword is not to look down on me, it's just because the sword cannot be unsheathed..."

On the other side, the two saints looked at each other again, with confused expressions and even more knotted brows.

……………………

"A Gu formation of nearly a hundred people was actually destroyed by one person. Haha, it's interesting."

Deep in the dark jungle, a huge camp covers an area of ​​several miles.

In the center of the camp, the young black Gu master was kneeling on the ground shivering, cold sweat falling from his face one by one.

Not far in front of him, a young man in black robe, nearly 3 meters tall and unusually tall and burly, was playing with a ferocious and strange Gu insect and chuckled with interest.

"So, you haven't gotten the golden silkworm Gu yet?"

Hearing Youyou's inquiry, the young black Gu master's scalp felt numb, and he subconsciously raised his head to explain, but when he saw the lines of Gu worms on the young man's gorgeous black robe that were crawling like living creatures, he immediately bowed his head deeply.

"Holy Lord, calm down. We were almost ready to succeed, but that guy suddenly appeared, and we really couldn't resist..."

"Nearly a hundred black Gu masters, including 8 of the third level, have also set up a Gu array. You actually said that you can't resist? Who is the other party? A myth?"

The words of the Holy Lord aroused the psychological shadow of the young man. He recalled the scene at that time with trepidation, and the more he talked about it, the more frightened he became.

"A handsome young man in white clothes and a white sword. I think I already know who the enemy is."

With a sharp contraction of his five fingers, the ferocious Gu insect instantly disappeared into the palm of the young man in black robes. Accompanied by the shrill chirping of insects and the strange sound of chewing, thick juice trickled down from between his fingers bit by bit.

"You want me to die? Haha, you arrogant fool!"

"Do you really think that a master of mythology can run rampant in the world?"

"When I find the Gu God, I will use your entire family as a Gu nest!"

With a fierce and fierce light in his eyes, the young man in black robe thought, and the young black Gu master kneeling in front of him suddenly let out a miserable howl that was not like a human voice.

Bulges bulged high on his body, and it seemed like there were countless living things scurrying back and forth under his skin.

In just a few seconds, black spots the size of soybeans appeared on his skin, and densely packed wriggling insects poked their heads out, gnawing ferociously at his flesh and blood.

The mournful wailing lasted for a full half hour, and in the end even the bones of the young black Gu master were eaten away, leaving only empty clothes on the spot.

The poisonous insects that devoured his flesh and blood swarmed towards the young man in black robes like a tide, climbed to the hem of his clothes, and blended in like water droplets, making the evil poisonous insect patterns on the black robe even more distorted and lifelike.

……………………

"Hiccup~"

Burping with satisfaction, Zhao Yinshun rubbed his round belly and slowly collapsed in the center of the barrier.

Taking a deep breath of the purified spiritual energy, his eyes gradually lost focus, and his mind unfolded mysterious information that no one else could see.

【Zhao Yinshun】

Sequence lv.2——[Swordsman]

Energy level:【ss-】→【ss】

【God】:268→334 (Glory Miracle)

【Min】:271→275(Glory Miracle)

【Power】:262→268 (Glory Miracle)

【Fine】:168→186(superpersonal)

【Qi】:177→228(superpersonal)

【Body】:309→314(Glory Miracle)

【Shouyuan】:274→284

Since his last rapid improvement, in less than half a month, his strength has skyrocketed again!

But with such an exaggerated improvement, the energy level actually only increased from [ss-] to [ss].

Looking at the data on the attribute panel, Zhao Yinshun stretched himself hard and continued to move his eyes downward.

[Flowing Sword]: lv.100 (Hedao)

【Sword Riding the Wind】(SS level)

The body is in harmony with the road, ignoring most air resistance, and the shooting speed is +100%

After the completion of [Flowing Wind Sword], there has been a qualitative change. In the past, the speed of "shooting" increased, but now the speed of "shooting" increases. One word difference, a huge difference!

He gently raised his hand, and the afterimages surged in the air, transforming into fists, palms, fingers and claws. After a long time, they gradually dissipated.

Nodding with satisfaction, Zhao Yinshun's eyes flashed with light as he stared at the first half of the sentence.

You must know that as the speed of an object increases, most of the consumption is used to offset air resistance, which is why aerodynamic shape is so important in high-speed environments.

And [Yu Sword Chengfeng] has the extraordinary characteristic of ignoring most air resistance, making it the most perfect "aerodynamic shape".

Whether it's stealth, acceleration, or consumption, my body skills have probably been qualitatively improved!

Unexpectedly, it is not the corresponding exercises that strengthen the body skills, but the sword skills. It seems that the chemical reactions between various extraordinary powers are more complicated than I imagined.

Nodding thoughtfully, Zhao Yinshun sank into the sea of ​​consciousness and saw a young man standing with a sword.

Compared with the busy figures of "others", he is so out of place.

[Liu Feng Sword] Now that you have graduated, what should you choose for your next step?

His eyes wandered over the remaining exercises, and he quickly made a decision.

[Piaomiao Steps]!

Compared with horizontal training [Iron Cloth Shirt] which requires more external stimulation, body training is more efficient.

It's just that [Art] and [Dharma] are different after all. Internal strength can be completely separated from matter and simulated with the spirit of the sea of ​​consciousness.

However, external strength requires certain actual combat verification, and it cannot be purely separated from matter and improved only by fantasy.

Especially for horizontal kung fu like [Iron Cloth Shirt], external stimulation is necessary to speed up the practice with maximum efficiency!

But due to the protection of the [Snow Dragon Suit], this has become his weakest point.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

I worked overtime until after 8 o'clock, and then rushed back to code in a hurry, and finally finished it one minute before midnight. I really didn't know that I had such potential (t▽t)

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