"quick!"
"Quick!"
"Hurry up!"
After Xia Yan Xuying rushed out of Ziye Academy. There is only one thought in my mind, that is, go faster, just a little faster.
On the street, I saw an incomparably swift white shadow rushing out quickly, the speed was astonishing. At this moment, Xia Yan's speed almost reached the point where there was a sharp friction sound in the air.
You must know that only the strong of the Lingzong can run at full speed, the speed exceeds the speed of sound, and then produce a sharp sonic boom. And now Xia Yan's speed at this time is almost about to produce a sonic boom.
Running at such a high speed, the spiritual power in Xia Yan's body was still expanding. Xia Yan even had an illusion that his body really seemed to inflate like a balloon.
In fact, at this time, Xia Yan's meridians are twice as thick as usual, and his muscles are still normal. The blue meridians appear in the flesh and blood. The meridians that are usually thicker, such as the back of the hands and the neck, are now as thick as a finger. If you look closely, it is also extremely scary.
Moreover, in these bulging meridians, there are bursts of sound of spring water flowing from time to time. Even the bones. They all made a 'crackling' sound like fried beans.
Of course, at high speeds, the sound becomes very subtle.
…
Outside the south city, there is a wilderness!
In less than a stick of incense, Xia Yan ran from Ziye College to the south gate of Ziye City.
In that boundless wilderness, Xia Yan suddenly stopped his galloping body, and with a long moan, the Chen Xi sword was pulled out from the black scabbard. A gloomy sword light flashed, and the sword energy swung out from the edge of the sword.
Although the sword qi was invisible to the naked eye, the sword qi swung by Xia Yan at this moment was shot forward against the ground. A layer of hard rock on the ground was instantly lifted.
If someone saw this scene at this time, they might even stare out their eyes. The lifted rock exploded in all directions with a heavy 'rumbling' sound.
"Hoo hoo hoo..."
Xia Yan's eyes were red, his originally handsome face was now a little gloomy and ferocious, and the gaze that shot out of his eyes was even more shocking.
"ah… "
Suddenly, Xia Yan let out a long roar, and the Lingluo sword moves that had been rehearsed in his mind made Xia Yan's body also rehearse.
Every sword is carrying the momentum of thunder. Xia Yan's figure was constantly flickering in the morning sun, every sword was almost invisible to the naked eye.
Every time the sword stabs out, it brings out a sharp sword energy. The spiritual power in the body is also continuously emitted.
"carefree!"
Xia Yan only felt refreshed all over his body, as if after holding back for a long time, he finally found a gap to vent completely. More and more river water gathered. After the dike suddenly bursts, it will rush out without any scruples.
The Lingluo sword has evolved from the initial three styles to the current eighteen styles. Every style is very delicate. After continuously integrating various secret martial arts skills, the Lingluo sword is becoming more and more perfect.
After performing the eighteen moves, Xia Yan didn't stop, but started to practice again from the beginning.
Every time he practiced, Xia Yan would feel that he had learned something new. Although it was impossible to explain clearly, that feeling was clearly in Xia Yan's mind.
Once, twice, three times...
The sun gradually rose to the top of the head, and then gradually moved westward.
Xia Yan practiced the Lingluo sword, but he still didn't stop.
Every rehearsal made Xia Yan feel extremely refreshed. The feeling of swelling in my mind finally gradually began to ease, but Linghai Ziyun also experienced subtle changes at this time.
The purple cloud, which had already been dense enough to be as substantial as before, began to slowly condense towards the middle at this time.
"Boom boom boom..."
When evening fell, Xia Yan's eyes finally gradually regained clarity, and the Sword of Morning Sun in his hand also gradually slowed down.
Sword shadows all over the sky. also gradually disappeared.
From being barely visible to the naked eye at first, to practitioners who can clearly see Xia Yan's movements of swinging the sword, to ordinary people who can also see his movements clearly. In the end, it became slower and slower, until ordinary people swung their swords faster than Xia Yan.
Now, Xia Yan's movements are even more worrisomely slow, every time the sword is stabbed, it is as soft as a three-year-old child wielding a big sword.
However, Xia Yan's face slowly showed joy.
"Buzz..."
On the Chenxi sword, it vibrated continuously. The magnitude of this vibration was so small that it could not be seen with the naked eye. However, the frequency of the vibration was extremely fast, and even such a weak amplitude could make the sound of sword groaning.
"My Lingluo sword is now as powerful as a heaven-level secret book!"
The Chenxi sword in Xia Yan's hand did not stop, and such a thought flashed in his mind.
Originally, Xia Yan thought that the Lingluo sword needed to be fused with the heaven-level secret code before it could be successfully promoted to the heaven-level secret code and reach the power of the heaven-level secret code. But because the Lingluo Sword has fused enough low-level secret tomes and human-level secret tomes, the Lingluo Sword has been successfully promoted to the heaven-level secret tome before merging with the heaven-level secret tome.
This surprised Xia Yan.
In the Jing Pavilion, after Xia Yan watched the last human-level secret tome on the second floor, the Lingluo Sword finally continued to a critical point, and then broke out suddenly.
"The power of the heaven-level secret tome is indeed much stronger than that of the human-level secret tome." Xia Yan's eyes lit up, and the Chenxi sword in his hand formed a clever arc. From Xia Yan's left side, to the right side.
Relying on the current power of the Ling Luo Sword, Xia Yan's strength has been able to display the power of more than 3,000 degrees of martial arts.
This is not much different from the great spiritual masters in the early days. Coupled with the weird and unpredictable phantom movement skills, it is difficult for ordinary great spiritual masters to be Xia Yan's opponent. Moreover, the Lingluo Sword itself is extremely exquisite.
Ordinary secret books, even human-level secret books, have forty or fifty or even seventy or eighty moves, but the Lingluo Sword, which has now been promoted to the heaven-level secret book, only has eighteen moves.
Eighteen forms of martial arts have become heaven-level secrets, one can imagine how exquisite each form of Lingluo Sword is.
"Hoo..."
Finally, Xia Yan put away the Dawn Sword in his hand after six hours of non-stop practice.
"Boom..."
With the Chenxi Sword put away just now, Xia Yan suddenly gathered all the spiritual energy in his body, pouring it into the body of the Chenxi Sword, and a frightening sharp sword energy erupted from the edge of the Chenxi Sword.
With a loud noise, the sword qi pierced straight into the sky.
"Now I really want to find someone to test the power of my Lingluo sword." Xia Yan looked at the howling sword energy, exhaled, and thought to himself.
Sudden. Xia Yan felt Ziyun in his spiritual sea jump slightly. Xia Yan, who had always been immersed in sword skills, ignored Linghai Ziyun. When Xia Yan was practicing sword skills just now, Linghai Ziyun was constantly changing.
It wasn't until this time that there was a sudden vibration, and Xia Yan suddenly became alert. He quickly sat down cross-legged, carefully observing the subtle changes in Linghai Ziyun.
"Huh?!" Xia Yan couldn't help being surprised when he saw Ziyun in Linghai at this moment.
Because, the purple cloud in the spiritual sea can no longer be called a cloud, to be precise, it should be a purple round bead.
That's right. A round bead that is very similar in shape and size to Juling Point.
Xia Yan's brows froze slightly, the Juling Point on his abdomen was silvery white, while the beads in the Linghai were purple. However, in appearance, the two are exactly the same.
"Could it be that when Linghai Ziyun develops to a certain stage, it will become such a bead?!" Xia Yan's eyes flashed, doubts in his heart. He had never had experience before, and the old man Shenghuang had never told Xia Yan how Ziyun would change.
"Boom!"
When Xia Yan was frowning and thinking, the purple pearl in the spiritual sea trembled slightly again.
Then, from the pores of Xia Yan's body, traces of spiritual power from the universe poured into Xia Yan's body. Juling acupoint also spun quickly. The speed was so fast that Xia Yan couldn't help but be speechless.
Immediately afterwards, Xia Yan's Lingluo mentality began to work by itself. The spiritual power that has just been integrated is quickly refined by the Juling Point, and then consolidated into the 108 martial arts meridians in the whole body.
Xia Yan's inherent spiritual power is also increasing rapidly. The purple pearl in the spiritual sea is closely connected with the Juling acupoint.
"The last time I absorbed a large amount of spiritual power was when Ziyun was just formed, that is, when I successfully stepped into the realm of a mid-term spiritual master. Now, Ziyun has become a purple bead, and I can absorb a large amount of spiritual power again. "
Xia Yan's thoughts turned, and he didn't have time to think too much at this time.
As soon as he calmed down, Xia Yan concentrated all his energy and used all his strength to run the Lingluo mental method, and cooperated with the Juling point to refine the spiritual power he had just absorbed.
It is obviously a good thing that the spiritual power in the body has increased a lot, and Xia Yan also hopes to absorb more spiritual power.
In the night, around Xia Yan's body, a layer of silver-white halo was particularly eye-catching. This layer of halo is constantly changing with the direction of the surrounding wind. Occasionally, a small piece of white light jumped slightly, and the smooth surface would bulge into a ball, but it quickly returned to its previous appearance.
There are few people in this wilderness. Naturally, no one saw this scene.
…
"Old Xu, you say Xia Yan is crazy?!"
In the dean's room, the dean Liu Yun heard what Mr. Xu had just arrived, stood up from his chair and asked solemnly.
"Yeah, Dean, Xia Yan didn't know what happened, and suddenly rushed down from the second floor of Jingge like a madman. At that time, I saw his eyes were red, and he rushed out before I wanted to stop him It’s gone, the kid was running really fast at that time.”
Elder Xu sighed slightly and said.
"How could this be?!" Liu Yun frowned, and suddenly shouted to the outside, "Li Yuanchun."
"Whoosh!"
Li Yuanchun was waiting outside the door, when he heard the dean's shout, he stepped in and responded.
"Take us to the place where Xia Yan lives. I don't know what happened." Liu Yun faintly showed a trace of anxiety.
If something happened to Xia Yan, it would be a big deal. Seeing that, in more than half a month, it will be the date of the college exchange meeting.