Hearing Yang Qi's words, Zhang Zhiyuan suddenly stopped walking forward. He was stunned for a moment, and then a look of excitement appeared on his face.
Who is Yang Qi? He is a strong man with the combat power of a high-level martial master. In the Tianjian Sect, he is fully qualified to become an elder, and even accepting disciples is not a problem.
Although Zhang Zhiyuan joined the Tianjian Sect, he was only a six-star martial master. It was not easy for him to become a disciple of a high-level martial master. Although the Zhang family where Zhang Zhiyuan belonged was not weak, it was only a second-rate force. There was no high-level martial master in charge.
But now, Yang Qi, his idol, was actually going to personally teach him how to practice. What a rare opportunity this was! How could Zhang Zhiyuan not be excited
Yang Qi looked at the excited Zhang Zhiyuan and said seriously, "You'd better do your best and don't let me down."
"yes!"
When Zhang Zhiyuan heard this, his body trembled slightly and the excitement on his face immediately subsided.
Yang Qi values him, so he personally teaches him how to practice. If his performance is too poor and makes Yang Qi disappointed, how can Yang Qi think highly of him
"good."
Seeing Zhang Zhiyuan's expression becoming solemn and no longer as excited and happy as before, Yang Qi couldn't help but nodded slightly in his heart. With such a character, it was worth his personal guidance.
Whoosh~
Yang Qi moved, and the whole person turned into a shadow, rushing towards Zhang Zhiyuan. He shook the long sword in his hand, and a sharp sword light slashed down.
“So fast!”
Facing the incoming sword, Zhang Zhiyuan's face suddenly changed. The long sword in his hand shook and turned into a sword shadow to meet it.
Ding~
The two sword beams collided with each other, accompanied by a crisp sound of metal, and a figure was directly shocked and flew back.
"How come?"
Being blown away, a look of disbelief flashed in Zhang Zhiyuan's eyes.
At this time, Yang Qi was suppressing his own cultivation, which was only at the low-level martial arts master level. Although he did not go all out, he also mobilized the Yuan power of the five-star martial arts master level. With one sword, he was completely at a disadvantage.
"Come again!"
Zhang Zhiyuan's eyes fixed, he let out a low shout, stepped forward, and pounced directly at Yang Qi. This time, he was the one who took the initiative to attack.
Whoosh~
In an instant, a sharp sword shadow that had been ready for action slashed towards Yang Qi.
“Good job!”
Facing the incoming sword, Yang Qi had no intention of retreating. He raised the long sword in his hand and actually met it with an almost similar sword move.
Boom!
The two sharp sword beams collided with each other, accompanied by a low loud bang, and an invisible shock wave spread out.
With the impact of the invisible residual force, Zhang Zhiyuan's body was blown away again. Even though Zhang Zhiyuan was prepared this time, facing Yang Qi, who was not as good as him in cultivation and even had the same sword moves, he was still at a disadvantage.
"how so?"
There was a flash of disbelief in Zhang Zhiyuan's eyes. With the same sword moves, and Yang Qi's skills far inferior to his, he was still easily suppressed.
"Don't just focus on brute force, pay attention to my sword moves." At this moment, a low shout came to Zhang Zhiyuan's ears, and then a sharp sword shadow continued to enlarge in his pupils.
Facing the incoming sword moves, Zhang Zhiyuan was resisting while thinking. With Yang Qi's deliberate guidance, Zhang Zhiyuan gradually gained some insights from Yang Qi's sword moves, and his Tianyuan Sword Technique became more and more proficient.
In the martial arts arena, two figures kept fighting. At the beginning, Yang Qi completely suppressed Zhang Zhiyuan, but later on, Zhang Zhiyuan could barely hold on under Yang Qi's sword moves, and finally he was able to fight Yang Qi head-on.
Bang!
There was a low muffled sound, and two figures flew away.
Yang Qi looked at Zhang Zhiyuan in front of him, chuckled and said, "Yes, your Tianyuan Sword Art is almost perfect. I believe that with more practice or actual combat experience, it will be easy for you to achieve perfection."
Zhang Zhiyuan had a good talent in swordsmanship and excellent comprehension, but unlike Yang Qi, his soul was not as strong as Yang Qi's, so his comprehension was naturally much slower. However, under Yang Qi's deliberate guidance, he made rapid progress. In just one hour, he had almost mastered the Tianyuan Sword Art from the minor to the major level, which showed how talented Zhang Zhiyuan was.
Zhang Zhiyuan heard this and said with gratitude, "This is all because of my teachings. If not, I don't know how long it would take me to reach the level of great success."
Yang Qi suppressed his cultivation and used the Tianyuan Sword Technique to help him practice. It was completely a hands-on teaching. If he couldn't gain anything under such teaching, then his talent was too poor.
"If you have time, you can try the Tianyuan Sword Formation. You might gain something." Yang Qi said.
"yes."
Zhang Zhiyuan nodded slightly and memorized the Tianyuan Sword Formation. When he returned to the sect, he would definitely give it a try.
Then Yang Qi asked about Zhang Zhiyuan's practice and gave him some pointers before separating from Zhang Zhiyuan. He meditated in seclusion in the base for two days and completely absorbed all the gains he had made in artistic conception.
Afterwards, Yang Qi left the imperial capital and came to Tianwu Gate, ready to absorb the blood of the immortal corpse for cultivation.
Tianwu Gate, in Yang Qi's palace, Wu Qian was standing aside. In the hall, Yang Qi took out the Immortal Blood that Tang Qin had taught him before. As the Yuan Power was injected into the seal on the jade, a strange wave came.
Wow~
As the strange wave spread, the jade suddenly cracked, and a stream of dark red blood appeared in the air. It was the blood of the immortal corpse that Yang Qi had seen in the Dusk Canyon before.
Whoosh~
As soon as the corpse-source blood appeared, it turned into a stream of blood and directly penetrated into Yang Qi's body.
Buzz~
In an instant, an evil and violent aura surged out from Yang Qi. At the same time, the evil and violent consciousness began to impact Yang Qi's mind.
"This evil and violent consciousness has become so much weaker?" Feeling the evil and violent consciousness, Yang Qi couldn't help but be stunned. The impact brought by this consciousness was far from comparable to the drop of Undead Blood in the Dusk Canyon before. The difference between the two was several times.
"Not only is my consciousness much weaker, but I can now directly control my own body." Yang Qi raised his eyebrows.
Yang Qi could clearly feel the existence of his physical body, and even mobilize it. At this time, the evil and violent consciousness was just like a foreign object entering his consciousness, and he just needed to use some of his mental energy to suppress it. It was not like before, when his consciousness almost collapsed under the evil and violent consciousness.
"how so?"
Yang Qi's face looked a little ugly. The effect of this drop of Undead Blood was not as good as before. If he hadn't sensed that the blood was exactly the same as the one in Dusk Canyon, he would have suspected that he had obtained fake Undead Blood. (To be continued)