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Chapter 61: Ransacked

In the following time, Yang Ji forgot all about food and sleep, and devoted all his efforts to cultivation. In this state, Yang Ji's cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds, and he made rapid progress.

Half a month later——

"boom!"

The wind was so strong that the moment Yang Ji swallowed the "Ox Demonic Pill", the whole room turned into a sea of ​​storm. With a bang, a tall humanoid monster, red as fire all over its body, emitted waves of heat and appeared. Next to Yang Ji.

Its eyes were stern, emitting a dazzling light, and its whole body was filled with a sharp, powerful, and violent aura.

"Roar!--"

The humanoid monster roared, a wave of heat surged, and the scriptures, tables and chairs in the room rolled around in a wave.

The last incarnation of the "Five Ghost Incarnations", "Dry Demon", finally appeared.

"With all five ghosts in hand, we finally succeeded!"

In the room, Yang Ji slowly opened his eyes, and a powerful aura emanated from him. Compared with half a month ago, Yang Ji's strength had obviously increased, and he was far away from the fourth level of martial arts "Blood Furnace". "Environment" is one step closer.

Looking at the "Han Ba" beside him, Yang Ji felt happy in his heart.

"Ba" is the king of all ghosts in the world and the strongest among the five ghosts. Regardless of strength or breath, this "Han Ba" is much stronger than the other ghosts.

And unlike the other four ghosts, "Han Ba" was a strong man at the peak of "Second Level Martial Arts" as soon as he appeared, only a little behind Duan Gang.

Such a high starting point made Yang Ji feel happy.

"It's a pity that the strength of the Five Ghosts cannot grow. The strength they were when they appeared will be the same in the future."

Yang Ji secretly felt regretful.

This is the only and biggest flaw in the incarnation of the Five Ghosts.

However, Yang Ji was not in a hurry. While he was secretly trying to figure out how to make the Five Ghosts become his own avatars to practice independently, he continued to think of ways to improve his strength and prepare for the "imperial order" that Elder Qiu said would come in a few months.

At the same time, he also occasionally took some time to guide Zhang Xiong, Zhao Chan and the others. On the one hand, he improved their strength, and on the other hand, he also drew closer to his "named disciples".

Time passes day by day, and before you know it, a month has passed.

"The blue dragon swings its tail!"

"The blue dragon swings its tail!"

In the square on the mountainside of Tieguan Mountain, amid the roar of shouts, two pieces of identical sword light turned into flying rainbows and whizzed over. With a roar, they collided together in the center of the square.

"boom!"

As one of the figures flew out, a happy voice sounded in the square:

"Senior Brother Yang, I win."

The winning Iron Crown disciples raised their arms and cheered.

"That's right, you two used the blue dragon's tail very well."

Yang Ji, dressed in green and wearing an iron crown, had a high-spirited temperament and walked slowly over with his hands behind his back, while giving instructions:

"However, the decisive battle between the two parties is more than just a simple competition of strength and martial arts. In addition to this, there are also rhythm, timing, flaws, thoughts, observation, and determination, because you can never guarantee that the one with greater strength and martial arts will have the upper hand. It's you. If you only know these two moves, you will be dead if you encounter a powerful enemy. - Du Chun, use that move of Qinglong to sway his opponent."

"this……"

Du Chun looked hesitant.

"Um?"

Yang Ji frowned.

"Yes, senior brother."

Du Chun clasped his hands and no longer hesitated.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Du Chun shot out with lightning, with exactly the same "green dragon swinging its tail" and the same momentum, but the opponent changed from another registered disciple to Yang Ji.

"Buzz!"

In the eyes of the registered disciples around him, Yang Ji's aura quickly dropped to the same level as Du Chun. A flash of blue shadow flashed. Yang Ji's long sword was unsheathed, with the same "green dragon wagging its tail", and he looked on par with Du Chun.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were attracted.

If Yang Ji uses his super power, no one will be curious about the outcome of this battle. If Yang Ji uses his more powerful, full version of "Blue Dragon Pendulum". No one will be curious about the outcome of this battle.

.

But with the same realm, the same strength, and the same moves, everyone was really curious about how Yang Ji could defeat Du Chun.

"Du Chun, it's better to be cautious."

"If we defeat Senior Brother Yang and make him unable to step down, then we will be in trouble."



Thoughts flashed through everyone's minds, and they secretly sweated for Yang Ji.

"Buzz!"

At the moment when the two of them were at their most energetic, just when they were about to collide with each other, Yang Ji paused and suddenly stopped.

This scene happened so suddenly that Du Chun obviously didn't expect it, and a trace of chaos arose in his energy.

"Buzz!"

At the moment when Du Chun's Qi was in chaos, Yang Ji did not hesitate and used the move "Blue Dragon Swinging Tail" to turn into rainbow light and crash into it. Hearing a bang, the long sword flew away, and a hundred-refined long sword was pressed against it.

Du Chun's chin.

"This is the time!—"

Yang Ji stroked the sword flower and took back the sword.

"Well done, senior brother!"

The crowd was silent for a moment, then suddenly cheered, everyone's eyes brightened, and they cheered loudly.

"Senior brother is brilliant, Du Chun is convinced."

Du Chun looked pale and bowed, feeling sincerely convinced.

"The same power, the same moves, different timing, the results are completely different. You should have seen this. And if there is no timing, you have to find a way to create the timing yourself. - Zhao Chan, come on!"

Yang Ji's voice was loud and clear, and he suddenly pointed at Zhao Chan and said.

"Yes, senior brother!"

Zhao Chan understood, bowed, and then quickly drew out his long sword. Unlike Du Chun, Zhao Chan's eyes were bright, and he had obviously absorbed Du Chun's last lesson.

"Brother, I'm going to take action."

"Let's take action."

Yang Ji flicked his sleeves and said calmly.

"Buzz!"

Zhao Chan jumped up and turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards him. Zhao Chan was stronger than Du Chun. Although he knew that Yang Ji just wanted him to demonstrate to everyone, who didn't have a competitive spirit? Zhao Chan made this move

I tried my best.

"The blue dragon swings its tail!"

Zhao Chan performed the same move with great momentum. It was as if a real green dragon was swinging its tail, stirring up the wind and clouds, and shooting towards him.

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji swung his sword. This time, he was still in the same realm, with the same strength, and the same martial arts. He looked exactly like Zhao Chan. It was as if he was fighting against himself.

"Roar!--"

Just before the two collided, Yang Ji suddenly let out a shocking "lion's roar". The violent sound waves swept around, and everyone was swept away by the strong wind and retreated one after another. Even next to the pond, there was a person who was pecking at water lilies.

The crane couldn't help but flap its wings twice. It looked uncomfortable.

"Buzz!"

Without any surprise, the game ended the moment Yang Ji's Bailian long sword was placed on Zhao Chan's neck.

"This means that if you don't have an opportunity, you create it yourself. Your advancement is very fast. Soon, I believe that more people will reach the second level of martial arts Zang Refining Stage and learn the ability of 'Lion's Roar'."

Yang Ji slowly scanned the people around him and said:

"I believe many of you are dissatisfied with the 'Lion's Roar'. You think that after reaching the second level of martial arts, everyone will know this move and be prepared for it. At the same time, the damage of the Lion's Roar is far less severe. But as you can see, Zhao Chan was defeated by

Under this move."

"A person cannot always be on guard. When he is most relaxed, that is when you succeed. The moves must be used flexibly. The lion's roar is not just for hurting other people's internal organs. There is no defense.

I'd be frightened if someone roared in my ear, let alone a lion's roar!"

Yang Ji said slowly.

After a moment of silence, everyone around him applauded heartily.

"That's right, even I feel inspired."

A burst of applause came from behind.

"Sun Jue? You're here."

Yang Ji turned around and looked at Sun Jue and others standing in the crowd behind him, and his eyes lit up.

"Hey, I've taken advantage of you. How dare I not come here? I can only live by being ordered by you and working hard."

Sun Jue walked out with a smile.

"You don't need those benefits."

Yang Jidao

"Forget it then. I'll continue to help your registered disciples."

The two looked at each other and laughed.

When the "Iron Sword Sect" came to "visit", Yang Ji guided Sun Jue to defeat the talented disciple of the Iron Sword Sect. Later, Sun Jue also received a lot of benefits from Elder Qiu.

Of course, Yang Ji got more.

Because of this incident, the two became more familiar with each other. Now, Yang Ji would pull Sun Jue and Mo Long over from time to time to give advice to his "named disciples".

"By the way, I heard that you received the imperial conquest order from the elders?"

Sun Jue said suddenly.

"Yeah. It's still early. There are still at least two months to pick it up."

Yang Ji smiled.

"It's great that the imperial conquest has been completed, and everyone is happy. But it failed... and I've never heard that I can rise up in the sect in the future. You have to be careful about this matter."

Sun Juedao.

"Um."

Yang Ji also suppressed his smile and nodded: "I will pay more attention to it when the time comes."

"OK."

Sun Jue smiled and patted Yang Ji's shoulder and stopped mentioning the matter: "You have to go back to practice, right? Get out of here. I'll leave the affairs here to me. However, don't really treat people as free servants.

I'll leave in an hour at most."

"Okay, one hour is enough."

Yang Ji smiled, turned around and walked out of the square.

The reason why he asked Sun Jue to come over was not simply to lighten his "burden". It was true that Zhang Xiong, Zhao Chan, and Li Xiaoguan should be allowed to have more contact with different opponents and accumulate more experience.

After a while, we arrived at the palace where we lived.

Yang Ji stepped through the palace gate and was about to enter his room, but the next moment, Yang Ji suddenly woke up.

"Someone!"

The door of the room was opened wantonly, and through the crack in the door, one could see that the sandalwood chair he often sat on had been pushed to the ground, and there were books of scripture scattered around it.

"His!"

Yang Ji took a deep breath and his whole body tensed up. He remembered clearly that he had closed the door before leaving. Moreover, the room was so messy that someone had obviously broken in.

"In the clear sky and white sun, who is so brave and dares to break into my room?"

Yang Ji's eyes flashed with anger.

Among the sect, I have never heard of stealing, stealing or breaking into other people's rooms before.

People come and go on Tieguan Mountain, so stealing is inconvenient, and once you are caught stealing or breaking into a room with the same door, it will definitely have a very bad impact after being exposed, and you may even be expelled from the sect.

Yang Ji had never thought that someone would be so bold as to break into his room when he was not around.

"boom!"

Without any time to think, Yang Ji dodged and the snake scurried in. It passed through the crack in the door like a bolt of lightning and got into the room.

"boom!"

Seeing the situation in the room clearly, Yang Ji's mind was shaken and he was furious. He saw that the room was in a mess, the desk was inferred, one leg was pulled down, the brushes on the table were missing, rice paper was scattered everywhere, and

Ink was splashed all over the walls.

What annoyed Yang Ji the most was that, except for the corner where "Xiao Ji" lived, the thousands of scriptures he brought from Pingchuan City were scattered everywhere. Some books were torn and the remaining pages were scattered everywhere.

On the ground.

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