While Yang Sheng recovered his pierced abdomen, he waited for the sharp blade beside him to restore his force.

He was able to control his nerves so that the pain no longer passed to his brain, and he kept recalling the dozens of matchups he had just made.

Dozens of duels, using basic strength twice as strong as the sharp blade, but not once lasting for more than thirty seconds, let alone defeating the sharp blade.

The game three years later is about whether they can get help from the Red Flame Clan. They cannot just hope that their strength is stronger than their opponents.

Yang Sheng felt that the universe is so big, there must be many races with more talent for cultivation than the Blue Star people. The failure of the Red Flame clan to invite such players does not mean that their opponents are also not.

Even if we take a step back, with the strength of the Silver Wing Clan, we will not be able to hire anyone with more talent for cultivation than the Blue Star people, but the age limit for the contestants is forty-eight years old.

I am less than 30 years old now, and my cultivation time is less than ten years. Even if my opponent is not very talented in cultivation, he can make up for it with three or four times the cultivation time.

With twice the basic strength, I was actually beaten by the sharp knife to no avail.

If the opponent at that time has a fighter trick like Blade, just level 7 and level 2 will be enough to crush yourself.

He was actually a little frustrated. After opening the mysterious seal, he thought he would be the "head of the gods", but there were people like Huang Xinnan, Shali, and Park Yisheng who only rely on fragments of the divine nature and who are about the same strength as him.

The believers can even crush themselves before they are seriously injured.

I am obviously the one with the "golden finger", so why is this happening? Could it be that my talent is really that bad?

After coming to Chiyan Star, he even understood that the broken divine nature was just a kind of inheritance left by Nebula-level powerhouses, and some particularly powerful races could also get similar things for some outstanding descendants.

Although it seems that I am the strongest now, it is because I have a broken divine character. As my strength grows, the advantages brought by the broken divine character will become smaller and smaller, and these people around me may surpass me little by little.

Yang Sheng was unwilling to give up, because it was caused by the instinct deep in the genes.

At the same time, it is also because of the desire to return to Blue Star. Blue Star has just entered the era of cultivation, the world is turbulent, and his family and friends are still there.

"They should think I'm dead, my parents must be very sad."

...

However, what Yang Sheng didn't know was that the sharp blade, which was recovering the Force, was very shocked at Yang Sheng's progress speed at this time.

‘In just less than an hour, I can only last for more than ten seconds from the beginning, and extend it to more than twenty seconds of fighting me.

‘According to this progress rate, maybe in less than ten days, I will not be able to easily defeat him who suppressed his strength to level six and level four. With such a strong talent, the race behind him must be very powerful. He came here only for some special reason.’

The reason why Libing thought so was because according to what he understood, there is no race in this star field that has this level of talent.

Fifteen minutes later, the blade had almost recovered: "I'm fine, I can continue."

The dozens of defeats before made his mentality a little unreliable. He asked, "Wait a moment, I can ask, why are your attacks less powerful than me and faster than me, but the damage caused is similar to mine, and even stronger?"

The sharp blade snorted and said, "Because you use your magic power to move, defense, and attack at the same time. What you call "full strength attack" is released when you have all your strength to defend and maneuver, so that you can only bully opponents who are much lower than you.

"The so-called lack of weakness is all weakness in the face of power stronger than oneself.

"But I adjusted the use of various energy in real time as needed. I used all my strength to dodge your "full strength attack" equivalent to 30% of your strength. After you revealed your flaws, you did not use more energy to defend you in time.

"It's just a long attack on the short. Can't you discover such a simple truth?"

Yang Sheng had actually noticed the fighting style of Li Jian. Now, after hearing Li Jian's words, he had some clarity in his heart, but he was far from able to do it.

Looking at Yang Sheng who was not talking, Li Jian continued: "Think about why he lost the last time just now.

"With the strength of the sixth level and fourth level, even if the abdomen is pierced by previous mistakes, we should not hesitate to the next action, resulting in the key points being locked.

"Since you have been injured and you can't change this matter, then what you should focus on is my attack next.

"It's useless to say more, let's continue."

...

Two days later, the two suns that were rotating around a little fell below the horizon, and the temperature of the already very cold Arctic martial arts field gradually dropped to more than minus one hundred degrees.

However, Yang Sheng and Libing's practical practice continue, although this temperature has little effect on them.

Two people who were originally better at long-range combat were facing each other.

The sharp blade's arm drives the sharp fingers at the front end and grabs Yang Sheng, who has weak chest defense because he has just defended against attacks from the back.

However, Yang Sheng had no defense. He just called a little force to get out of the key points, handed out the Han sword in his hand, pointing directly to the sharp eyebrows.

The sharp blade forced the attack trajectory in mid-air, allowing the Han sword to attack Yang Sheng's right arm.

At this time, Yang Sheng had already noticed the attack of the sharp blade. While using his magic power to strengthen the defense of the right arm, he also predicted that the sharp blade would directly let his fingers go away at the next moment and change the attack position again.

When three sharp fingers poked Yang Sheng at three other places with weak defenses, they were blocked by three flying knives.

Although the attacks of the two people were at a speed of dozens of kilometers per second, they did not affect the surrounding atmosphere due to the rapid shuttle of the flying blade. Only when the metal blades collided together did strong shock waves burst out to disperse the surrounding gas.

However, when you occasionally need to borrow force from the ground, you will also step into small crater-like depressions on the ground full of metal elements.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sharp blade does not have to stop during the competition. Even if he explodes with all his strength, he will not be able to really kill Yang Sheng. Although Yang Sheng, who noticed that something was wrong, he controlled his strength to level six and level four, he was essentially level seven and level four. As long as there was a fatal threat, he could adjust his state instantly.

Yang Sheng, who suppressed his strength to only level six and level four, could kill the sharp blade in the next moment, and even add an energy shield to him when encountering an emergency.

More than half an hour later, the two still did not decide the outcome, which benefited the human body exhausted its energy and could no longer continue to fight.

Libian was very tired at this time, but he still had a spirit in his eyes. What surprised Yang Sheng even more was that Libian, who had always had a weak expression, had a smile on his face, although the smile only lasted for a short time.

"Happy! Your progress rate was much beyond my expectations. Although I don't know what your race is, it shouldn't be in this star field, right?

"Otherwise, with your cultivation talent, you should be much stronger than now. And I don't believe that there are no martial arts secrets in your race that suit you.

"Of course, that may be your secret, and I don't plan to ask. It's just the first time I've met someone like you, and I feel a little emotional."

Yang Sheng nodded, and did not take the initiative to talk about Lan Xing. Instead, he changed the topic and said: "Thank you for your hard work these days, and you can't keep fighting and not summarizing your experience.

"I'll apply for the cultivation resources and give you the part I promised before."
Chapter completed!