Moreover, the finger hole was still blowing out white smoke, and the clothes around the finger hole on Nangong Zhengyang's body had also been burnt black.
What is the fire that Zhao Yang is going out?
That is the true fire of the sun that Zhao Yang absorbed during his daily practice during the day some time ago. Zhao Yang concentrated the true sun fire and directed it all out as a means of attack.
Nangong Zhengyang looked at Zhao Yang in horror, his throat moving, but he didn't say anything. Then with a bang, his body fell backwards and fell to the ground, splashing dust all over the ground.
¡°Pa, the other man in a white shirt on the second floor had already stood up suddenly in shock, knocking the teacup on the table and throwing it to the ground.
"You actually seriously injured him." The man in the white shirt looked at Zhao Yang in disbelief and couldn't help but exclaimed.
Zhao Yang raised his head, looked at him, and sneered: "Why, are you coming to stop me too?"
Before Zhao Yang raised his hand, the man in the white shirt took two steps back without saying a word.
Zhao Yang and Fang Yuting walked out together, no one stopped them all the way.
After he came out safely, Zhao Yang didn't want to go back to school. He went home directly and didn't want to take Fang Yuting's car.
Fang Yuting yelled at Zhao Yang from behind that he had no conscience and could not treat beautiful women like this.
As a result, Zhao Yang glared at her so hard that she didn't dare to speak. He drove a car and hung it behind Zhao Yang, then took out a bank card from the car, threw it to Zhao Yang and said: "My father asked me to give this to you, there is one million in it, the secret is 123456. "
After saying that, he looked at Zhao Yang angrily and drove away in a hurry.
Zhao Yang took the bank card and put it in his pocket. I hailed a taxi and got in.
At night, in Zhao Yang's room, he was sitting cross-legged. With a sudden change of faith, a gust of wind blew in the room, and Zhao Yang's soul came out of his body.
Today we had a fight with Nangong Zhengyang, although Zhao Yang won. But it also made Zhao Yang know that he is not the only special person in this world, there must be many more.
"He asked me where I was from, and it seemed that he had misunderstood." Zhao Yang thought about Nangong Zhengyang's previous words.
¡°I heard from him that there should be some other aristocratic families, it seems that there should be quite a few such people.
"In this case, I should quickly improve my strength. I will not be at a disadvantage when I encounter these people in the future." Zhao Yang also knew that there were many strange people in the world, and secretly made up his mind to work hard to improve his strength.
He was thinking about the cultivation methods in his memory.
There are many means of attack.
"Condensing soldiers, using one's own thoughts, meditating on many techniques, and using the power of soul and energy to condense soldiers and take form." Such memory fragments appeared in Zhao Yang's mind.
Zhao Yang sorted it out and started to try it. As soon as he had an idea, he imagined a long lightsaber in his heart.
Then look at your palms. No response, still no response, Zhao Yang knew it was because his thoughts were not strong enough. The mind does not waver at all, and continues to concentrate on thinking.
Time passed by, Zhao Yang still sat quietly and thought, be patient.
Slowly, finally, he felt the power of the moon and stars flowing through his body, converging on his palm, and Zhao Yang opened his palm.
brush! A lightsaber condensed with the power of the moon and stars appeared in his hand, and it looked like many stars twinkling on the sword.
Zhao Yang shook his hand and immediately held the sword in his hand.
"Good thing." Now that he had the sword in his hand, Zhao Yang felt that he was much stronger.
Zhao Yang¡¯s eyes flashed, and he decided to go out and give it a try. After making the decision, Zhao Yang no longer hesitated, and his soul floated out directly.
Whoosh, whoosh, how fast the soul is. After a while, Zhao Yang came to the top of a small hill.
"Just try it here." Zhao Yang felt that this place was very suitable, so he stopped.
Looking around, Zhao Yang locked his eyes on a big tree. His soul floated directly over, raised his long sword, and slashed it with one strike.
It was silent, not making the slightest sound. The big tree was still a big tree, fine, without even a trace.
Zhao Yang was immediately surprised. Could this be a fake? There was no trace of it.
He stretched out his hand to touch it in confusion, and with a crack and a bang, the big tree fell down.
Zhao Yang took a look and realized that the speed of the sword was too fast just now, and there was no trace at all before. In fact, the big tree had been cut down long ago, so when I reached out and touched it, it naturally fell down.
?"Okay, it's so powerful." Zhao Yang was immediately filled with joy.
"Hmph, I have such a sword in my hand. If the first-rate Nangong Zhengyang comes to fight me again, I will just kill him with one sword." Zhao Yang became more confident and thought about using this method. , then the first-class Nangong Zhengyang should be able to solve it easily
"By the way, I want to give you a name for my first weapon." Zhao Yang's heart moved slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he looked at the long sword in his hand that shone like a star, his eyes lit up, and he said : "I'll call you Starlight Sword."
Then as soon as his thoughts moved, the Starlight Sword disappeared. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the Starlight Sword slowly appeared in his hand. The thought came and disappeared again. The thought occurs again and appears again.
Zhao Yang only repeated this one thing, as if he was tireless. As the number of attacks increases, the time between disappearance and reappearance of the Starlight Sword becomes shorter and shorter.
"You have to use your fingers like an arm, and when you think about it, you have a weapon in your hand." Zhao Yang desperately repeated this action, hoping that his speed could be fast. He didn't want to be struck by someone's sword before he could gather his troops if he fought with someone.
Zhao Yang¡¯s soul drifted back to his small house, happily strengthening his proficiency.
The result was when Zhao Yang dissipated and condensed the Starlight Sword again. Suddenly his soul felt the deepest weakness. As soon as his soul was empty, the Starlight Sword disappeared immediately, and at the same time, his soul felt a burst of pain.
"Oops, the soul power is all used up like this." Zhao Yang's face suddenly changed color,
This is the biggest disadvantage of relying on soul power to condense troops. It consumes too much soul power and consumes soul power violently all the time. This is very bad. Fighting with others relies on soul power. Once the soul power is used up, the only chance is to be killed by others. You will not even have the strength to resist, and you may not be able to block other people's blows. .
Zhao Yang understood that using soul power to form troops to fight was not enough for his current state, and he was seeking death.
"This starlight sword can be used occasionally to mobilize troops for emergencies or to catch people by surprise when encountering dangerous situations, but it must not be used as a weapon."
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