Chapter 250: Improvement and Progress of Shaoyang Sword Technique
"Oh? He actually took the pill."

Bai Guyue smiled.

"Don't worry, a true hero won't bully one person with two people. I won't do it today."

Yang Tie sneered.

"If you want to get the news about the master, you must kill this man."

Ye Yang snorted coldly.

"You two are not qualified enough to defeat me."

Ye Yang held a sword in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, and they fought against each other in the dark night.

There was a faint light flickering on the wrists, as bright and pure as two stars.

The Red Toad's Moon-swallowing magic started to work automatically. Under the bright moonlight, all the medicinal power was absorbed. A low toad-like sound came from his body, and the sword and knife in his hands were filled with moonlight.

Clear and bright, the brilliance is exceptionally obvious.

Faced with the pincer attack from two masters, he knew how powerful the other party was.

One is a possessed son who serves the Blood and Bone Evil God and has given up everything for the sake of cultivation. The other is ranked 136th on the Hidden Dragon List, the Full Moon Evil Spear, and is a well-known master of evil ways.

However, he knew better than to be intimidated by the enemy. If he revealed any weakness at this moment, these two men would rush up and eat him alive.

Manggu!

A loud bang came from within the body.

Ye Yang's scalp went numb, and he felt as if countless blood and muscles were broken by some great force, and then reorganized again.

His body seemed to be inflated and slowly swelled up, and his body was filled with unparalleled strength.

In an instant, he felt as if he had entered a new level.

Even the sword energy is getting stronger

Ye Yang sat cross-legged. At this moment, the Red Maple Sword in his hand fluttered in the wind and flew up automatically, surrounded by countless sword threads, hanging slightly behind him.

The Red Maple Sword was filled with countless sword threads, which formed into lines and were extremely sharp, destroying all the rocks and dead trees around it.

When they saw Ye Yang at this moment, their eyes narrowed and they did not dare to attack first.

"Zhang Kuang! You really don't take us seriously!"

Bai Guyue snorted coldly. He was always cautious, but now he saw Ye Yang was full of energy and didn't look like he was injured, which made him even more shocked.

He used all his strength in that sneak attack just now.

"I've heard of this guy when I was still in the Bai family. He looks kind but is cruel. Anyway, the main reason I came here today is to find old man Xie Dao, so I'd better not provoke him."

"But we still have to test him to see if he is just a weakling. If he is at the end of his rope and pretends to be generous, we might as well kill him. I heard he has a lot of treasures."

Bai Guyue thought about it and said with a fist.

"We have no grudges in the past or hatred in the present, so I'll take my leave."

Having said that, his body turned into a blood-red blade light, with faint ghostly howls, and he instantly rushed towards Ye Yang.

A blood-red knife light came from the sky.

Zheng!
The sound of steel clashing and clanging was heard.

It collided with Ye Yang's blade.

Then, a silent wave of air swept out.

The area within a ten-mile radius was filled with wild sand, and the two men were in a stalemate for a while.

"We must act decisively and win with overwhelming force, only then can we scare this man away."

As the knife slashed out, Ye Yang felt his internal organs churning, and the injuries that had been under control became uncontrollably worse.

The two knives collided and the two men were in a slight stalemate.

At this moment, a red maple sword suddenly rushed out.

The young man sings and moves forward at a rapid pace.

The sword was swift and quick, like a stab, like a spear, like unparalleled sword light and white silk.

This red maple sword, carrying countless sharp sword threads, suddenly shot out from under the armpit.

It was so quick and fierce that it actually penetrated directly into his lower abdomen.

"Why is there another sword?"

"Damn it!"

Bai Guyue wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

The sword light was so fast that it made people feel scared.

It stabbed directly into his lower abdomen.

In just a moment, the sword disappeared.

"The other party actually has a sword!"

Moreover, he hid his sword under his armpit and never attacked, only fighting the enemy with the flash of his sword.

He even forgot that the other party still had a sword.

At the critical moment, a decisive blow.

It caught him off guard.

"Why didn't his sword appear earlier!?"

"And why is this sword technique so powerful!"

"No, go back."

With blood spurting from his mouth, he looked at Ye Yang's back, as if he wanted to engrave him in his heart.

The next moment, his body suddenly dispersed and transformed into countless bats, fleeing under the moon.

This scene shocked Yang Tie.

"This, the opponent's swordsmanship is so sharp?" He had come into contact with Bai Guyue before, and he naturally knew his strength, but he did not expect that he would be hit in the vitals by the opponent's sword so easily.

Although there was an element of surprise, no one expected that this sword would be so powerful.

When the sword was swung out just now, reflecting the moonlight in the sky, Ye Yang also felt something.

He carefully savored the sword he had just struck.

This Shaoyang Sword Technique was derived from the sword technique contributed to the sect by Shaoyang Sword King Sandao, and is one of the Three Yang Sword Techniques.

It is a rare inheritance of sword-fighting spiritual arts. Wang Sandao comes from a prominent family. When he was young, he was full of vigor and vitality, but his family fell into poverty later on.

Just now he has fallen into the ranks of casual cultivators.

The secret of Shaoyang Sword Art and the Change of Shaoyang is when a boy was listening to the rain on a boat, with red candles dimming the curtains, and when a boy was showing off his talent and competing for the world.

So the sword represents pride, killing, and the unruly nature of youth.

A sword was swung, and the sword light spread. Countless sword threads illuminated the darkness. At this moment, the empty room was filled with white.
Ye Yang's eyes also shone brightly, with the sword pupils brought by the Sword Demon Ape's innate nature.

His eyes underwent a magical change, filled with countless golden-red sword lights.

Then, Ye Yang stood up, and the Red Maple Sword automatically flew into his hand.

The Red Maple Sword is unyielding and my heart is firm.

Wherever my heart goes, I will go there even if there are thousands of people around me.

The road is long, but I will search for it up and down.

Shaoyang Sword Art represents the pride of a young man. He is not happy about the spring breeze, nor sad about the autumn wind. He dares to face injustice and is too lazy to notice the wealth and honor around him.

The whole world is filled with the splendor of the capital, and young men are singing and walking on white horses in the world.

He held the Red Maple Sword and gained a new understanding of the Shaoyang Sword Technique.

Shaoyang Sword Technique
Realm: Great Accomplishment

Progress: 85%
Next level: Grandmaster level

[One of the Three Yang Sword Techniques, majestic and powerful, just like the rising sun. Practice the sword 200 times a day and you will master it in one year.]
Although the Shaoyang Sword Art has not yet reached the highest level of Grandmaster Transformation, it is now in the Great Accomplishment Realm and the progress has reached 85%.

The last time he made a breakthrough in Shaoyang Sword Technique was after a great battle with Luo Changsheng.

I didn't expect to make another breakthrough in this life-and-death battle with Yang Tie.

Although he had not yet reached the Grandmaster level, he was not far away.

After breaking through to great success.

Ye Yang looked up and saw darkness all around and lush green trees. It was so desolate and profound.

The improvement of Shaoyang Sword Technique helped his sword pupil to make new breakthroughs to a certain extent.

At this moment, within his sight, Ye Yang looked into the distance and found a nest of rabbits on the slope, eating grass carefully.

Under the barren rocks, a large scorpion with a purple tail was curled up feeding its offspring.

In the distance, the seeds of foxtail grass were flying everywhere in the wind.

The evening breeze blows, making my ears and eyes clear.

The blurry things that were originally invisible in the darkness gradually became clearer.

Ye Yang took a breath for a moment, then looked at Yang Tie's figure with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"The opponent has been fighting continuously, so he must not have much mana left. And he just fought with Bai Guyue, and his trump card was exposed. I just need to be careful of his swordsmanship. In this battle, I have the advantage."

An idea emerged in Yang Tie's mind, and he activated his magic weapon, already predicting the opponent's swordsmanship in his mind.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
At this time, a sound was heard.

Yang Tie quickly looked back and found that several rabbits jumped out from the bushes on the side.

When he saw that they were rabbits, he breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his vigilance slightly.

But unexpectedly, at this moment, a sharp and extremely fierce knife light came over without warning.

A rapid and intense killing intent erupted in an instant, so powerful that it illuminated the world in all directions with brilliance.

This strong murderous blade light is filled with the power of time and a sense of rapid aging that passes by quickly.

The vicissitudes of life, the passage of time, and the fleeting beauty bring people unspeakable pain.

"Damn it, he didn't use a sword, how could he use a knife? Despicable! I don't accept it."

Yang Tie made a wrong judgment, but it was too late.

With one slash of the sword, the Thirteen Swords of Time were extremely graceful, as if an old man was severing the mortal world with all his might.

This dazzling blade light instantly turned into thirteen, swift and violent.

Move forward courageously, with the sword flashing and full of killing.

"I, Yuanyue Xieqiang, entered the warrior realm at the age of twenty. Now, after thirty years, I have reached the fourth level of warrior."

"After wasting forty years, I finally broke through to the fourth level of warrior. Now I want to use the same power I used before to suppress good with evil and put an end to justice."

"If I can peek into his son's secret art of time and space, I may be able to make further progress."

Being cut by the knife.

Yang Tie's mind was in a trance for a moment and he thought of many things.

With the help of the Thirteen Swords of Time, scenes emerged in his mind.

The regret of not being able to break through, the lament of not being able to succeed.

The feeling of not being able to break through despite trying one's best.

Time! The most mysterious and powerful thing.

It gives birth to everything and destroys everything.

He suddenly reached out and touched it, only to find that there were white hairs on his forehead.

A large amount of his life force was lost in an instant, and he was extremely frightened and angry.

(End of this chapter)