Chapter 69: Grinding Sword Qi
"What?"
Weng Shixiong stopped in his tracks, staring at the disappearing figure of Wang Xuan Yang, his face full of shock.
What kind of cultivation is this, a high-ranking Explosive Hole Symbol Master, just one step away from the peak Explosive Hole Symbol Master. Once he enters, he will become a true disciple. With such cultivation, he uses a special symbol technique to capture his target, but instead of capturing him alive, he lets someone break through his symbol technique.
This is simply unbelievable!
The gap between the two was too great, and with just a flick of his finger, he could annihilate his opponent.
"That sword is somewhat eerie."
Weng's eyes sparkled with a strong interest.
He didn't think Wang Xuanyang had the strength to break his own symbol method, and the only possibility was on that sword.
"Treasured sword? Treasured sword..."
Weng Shixiong seemed to have remembered something, and a few days ago, memories emerged in his mind, the mysterious ore in the sand pit, the treasure sword inserted into the ore...
"It's impossible, how could that precious sword possibly end up in his hands?"
Weng Shixiong suddenly shook his whole body, and a look of indescribable shock appeared on his face.
He was almost scared by his own thoughts.
If it were a powerful high-level Blaster who took away the ore and sword, he could still believe it, but if it was Wang Xuanyang, a low-level Blaster who had just exploded, it would be a huge joke.
How is this possible?
So many masters fought for it, but in the end, a low-level Bomb Hole Fisherman got the benefit. If this gets out, what a joke will it be?
But if it wasn't for that treasured sword, what other kind of sword could easily break through its own symbol technique?
"That treasured sword, I must get it. Wang Xuanyang, it seems you still have secrets on your body, otherwise how could you possibly snatch the treasure?"
Weng Shixiong's eyes revealed a strong greed.
Just then, a figure rushed over, it was Guo Yuantian. He was panting, "Weng Shixiong, have you caught Wang Xuanyang?"
Weng Shixiong saw that it was Guo Yuantian, and a deep sadness flashed in his eyes. He said calmly, "He's gone."
"What?"
Guo Yuantian was shocked, "Weng Shixiong, why aren't you chasing after him?"
"Ran into the sea of quicksand."
Weng Shixiong shook his head, his tone colder than ever before. "Alright, you also enter the Flowing Sand Sea and catch Wang Xuanyang."
Guo Yuantian didn't understand at first, but the next moment, Guo Yuantian suddenly reacted and turned to run. Unfortunately, Weng Shixiong suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it. A strong water light turned into a water belt, directly wrapping Guo Yuantian up.
"Ah, Master Weng, what are you doing? Spare me..."
Kuo Yuen Tien let out a mournful cry for help. Even if he was stupid, he knew that Master Weng wanted to kill him now.
He couldn't figure out why Master Weng wanted to kill him?
Unfortunately, Master Weng didn't answer at all. With a wave of his hand, Guo Yuantian was thrown into the vast sea of rolling quicksand and completely swallowed up.
And Weng's water whip, as soon as it came into contact with the rolling yellow sand, seemed to be affected by some invisible force and suddenly disintegrated.
"What a terrifying sea of quicksand, it's no wonder it's the forbidden land of the symbol users. My symbol magic power is actually corroded in an instant."
Although he was not in the quicksand sea, Weng still felt a heart-pounding power transmitted into his mind through the controlled symbol force, making him shiver.
In this state of quicksand sea, anyone who enters will undoubtedly die.
However, he still had a lingering thought that he didn't believe Wang Xuan Yang would die like this. Since the opponent was able to come out alive from the quicksand sea, and when he was about to kill Wang Xuan Yang, the opponent suddenly rushed into the quicksand sea, there was a possibility that the opponent actually had the ability to survive in the quicksand sea.
Although this sounds a bit absurd, if it gets out, I'm afraid it will shock the world.
It's only possible that he can get the secret from Wang Xuan Yang's body and have the ability to survive in the quicksand sea. Wouldn't that mean that what is a deadly forbidden land for everyone else would be a treasure trove of infinite opportunities for him?
In the sea of quicksand.
Rolling yellow sand fills the sky, wind and sand swirl, like raging sea waves, can strangle all tangible and intangible existence.
Wang Xuanyang rushed in, and suddenly felt that his body was out of control, swept away by a powerful force, as if he was about to be engulfed in the endless sandstorm. The only sound in his ears was the raging wind, and his eyes were filled with a dull yellow haze, unable to see any direction.
Fortunately, he still had the spirit, otherwise, once being involved, it would be impossible to leave again.
He exerted himself to rotate the sword energy, and sixteen sword energies shot out from his sixteen true orifices, shining brightly and tearing through the heavy sandstorm. However, the rolling sandstorm contained immense power, crazily eroding his sword energy. Fortunately, he possessed the Heaven and Earth Fire Spirit Stone, which allowed him to extract power at any time and recover his sword energy.
Even his sixteen sword auras became increasingly sharp and condensed under the grinding of this sand dust.
It comes from sharpening and is indeed true.
"Perhaps I can temper my sword energy in the sandstorm!"
Wang Xuanyang stabilized his body, and his spiritual power could also detect the shore of the quicksand sea. With a sense of security, he didn't rush to leave, after all, that Master Weng was still guarding outside!
He began to focus his attention on tempering his sword energy.
His sword energy was being honed at every moment, but with a steady supply of spiritual energy supporting him, he didn't need to worry about his sword energy running out.
The sword's energy became increasingly refined and sharp, bursting forth with a clarity akin to moonlight.
This represents his sword energy approaching the first stage of small success.
Once slightly successful, one can generate radiant energy with their sword.
Suddenly, another figure rushed into the sandstorm.
Wang Xuanyang's spiritual power scanned over and a cold smile appeared on his face. It was Guo Yuantian, who had been thrown in by Weng Shixiong.
At this moment, Guo Yuantian is doing his best to mobilize the power of the talisman to protect himself. However, he has only opened three true holes, and the power of the talisman is very limited, making it impossible for him to stabilize himself, let alone maintain a steady flow of power. He won't be able to hold on for much longer. Moreover, he can't even tell which direction he's facing, and soon he becomes dizzy from the sandstorm, unable to distinguish directions.
Once his spiritual power is exhausted, it will be his death.
Wang Xuanyang was too lazy to save him. Those who often act unjustly will eventually perish. If he hadn't wanted to deal with himself, how could he have ended up in his current situation?
Soon, Guo Yuantian's figure was completely engulfed by the sandstorm and disappeared from view.
Wang Xuanyang's spiritual power continued to sweep out, and that Weng Shixiong was still guarding outside.
"You're really patient!"
Wang Xuanyang began to move slowly towards the right side.
He won't stray far from the coast of the quicksand as long as his spiritual power can reach, and he won't be in danger of losing direction.
It moves slowly along the shore like this.
His sword aura grew stronger and stronger.
Finally, the sixteen sword auras transformed into sword lights. The sword light flashed, and sword shadows were everywhere, with a speed several times faster than before.
Sixteen sword lights intertwined around his body, forming a strange sword light cocoon, and the impact of the sandstorm's invasion on him was even smaller.
After moving for nearly half a day, Wang Xuanyang estimated that he was at least ten kilometers away from the original location. If Weng Shixiong was still waiting in the same place, he could take advantage of the opportunity to escape. As long as he reached Liusha City and met up with Pang Shixiong and the others, Weng Shixiong would not dare to make a move against him, no matter how bold he was. At that time, Wang Xuanyang would be safe.
At this time, he felt that the sand dust's tempering of the sword energy had already reached its limit, unless it was further deepened, but if it was deepened, the danger would increase greatly.
So he decided to give up, anyway this quicksand sea has been here all along, and he will have plenty of opportunities in the future.
Then he moved his body, and a sword light burst out, suddenly breaking through the sandstorm and rushing out.
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