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The Dragon Fist was divided into three levels. The Yellow Dragon Fist which attacked fiercely, the Celestial Dragon Fist which focused on skill and strategy, and the mighty and extraordinary Divine Dragon Fist whose speed was extremely fast and had some cunning angle of attack.

Divine Dragon Fist was the hardest to learn, but Xue Yang had reached the Dragon Mark Realm, so the dragon qi was sufficient for him to continuously practice the Divine Dragon Fist.

The Dragon Mark Realm was nothing but a set of the Dragon God Sword Technique.

This was because swordsmen were always the most powerful type of martial artists in the nation's ancient times. Whether it was the Hua Shan Sword Sect, the Dian Cang Sword Sect, or the other sword sects, they all focused on the sword.

Xue Yang had met with experts from the Mu Rong family and Ye family outside the auction using swords.

Bai Xiaohui seemed to also be using a sword.

This Dragon God Sword Technique was a set of sword technique, also known as Thirteen Stings of the Dragon Sword, and every thrust was more powerful than the previous one. The angle was also more tricky, and the speed was also faster. This was, of course, one of Xue Yang's greatest gains of the day.

After memorizing all of the Dragon God's Sword Technique, Xue Yang looked down again.

His dragon blood realm was comparable to that of the necromancers s.

The Dragon Mark Realm was comparable to the Undead King.

With the Death Spirit Protector Zhi Zun on the Undead King, there was one more realm above the Dragon Mark Realm.

Above the Dragon Mark Realm was keel state.

There was blood, there were lines, and of course there was bone.

Xue Yang's eyes lit up to the point that it felt like they could crush stars when he looked at the introduction of keel state.

However, Xue Yang had already been in the Dragon Mark Realm for quite a while, and now that he had obtained the Divine Dragon's Great Art, he could finally cultivate like an ancient martial artist. He actually managed to break through to the peak of the Dragon Mark Realm in such a short amount of time.

The peak level of the Dragon Mark Realm was only a step away from entering the keel state.

This discovery made Xue Yang excited.

naturally understood that it was impossible for one to eat the big fatty in a single bite, and it was impossible for one to be quick enough.

Therefore, he did not continue to cultivate in order to break through his keel state this morning. His current cultivation was not enough, and he needed to cultivate in the future to be able to break through.

Thirteen Stings of the Dragon Sword.

Xue Yang waved the cyan sword, the tip of the sword whistled out, causing a sharp sound to appear in the air, the sword was as fast as lightning, causing people to be unable to look at it clearly, in the blink of an eye, Xue Yang had already thrusted out eight times.

Yes, Xue Yang could easily execute the first eight thrusts of the Thirteen Stings of the Dragon Sword.

He was, after all, a powerhouse at the peak of the Dragon Mark Realm.

There were five more swords that he wouldn't be able to comprehend in a day and night, so Xue Yang made a prompt decision, directly cleaning up the mess on the ocean surface, and then left Spiritual Bead Space.

… ….

When Xue Yang left the Spiritual Bead Space, the hour hand had already reached five in the morning.

"Five o'clock?"

Xue Yang was shocked, because today, he still had to go to the [A] class guards with the people the vice team leader arranged for him, and he had yet to sleep.

Since he did not sleep, he could not sleep on his left and right, since cultivating the Immortal Dragon technique had caused Xue Yang to lose all sleepiness.

After washing his face and rinsing his mouth, Xue Yang went out to eat breakfast. Then, he went to the first floor of Songdao Cafe and ordered a cup of coffee.

He was waiting for the person assigned to him by the vice team leader to arrive, and in his heart, he was running through all of the trajectory of the Thirteen Stings of the Dragon Sword's attack.

In order to learn a set of sword technique, one had to first understand the trajectory of the sword.

As long as you draw your sword, the sword will definitely have a trajectory.

Waiting was boring, but with Xue Yang's current condition, he could just wait here for a day, because he had almost grasped the ninth thrust, and the ninth thrust was almost twice as strong as the eighth thrust.

The person sent by the vice team leader had not come yet. Xue Yang was still thinking about how to execute the ninth thrust, but it just had to be someone who broke his state of mind.

This recklessness was suddenly interrupted by a woman.

This was a very beautiful woman.

Her eyes were large, but they were not round, they were very vivid, very clear, very bright; her eyebrows were long, not long, not long, not thick, but long enough to match the Korean pattern; her nose was straight, not sharp enough for a westerner, but perfectly straight.

Her skin was not a dazzling white, nor was it darker than the color of wheat. It was the usual white color of health and wellness.

Her legs were very long, but they weren't as long and stiff as a zombie's, nor were they straight as a pencil.

Her figure, appearance, buttocks, and chest were all perfect.

If you hadn't seen such a woman, you would never have believed there was such a person in the world.

Yes, she was like a person that had been synthesized by a computer program. There was not the slightest error in the composition of her entire body, and all of her characteristics were perfect.

This sort of perfect timing could strike a chord in any man's heart.

Xue Yang was also a man.

Therefore, when Xue Yang saw this woman, he could not help but be moved.

Xue Yang raised his eyebrows and asked: "Beauty, what's wrong with you?"

The woman hid behind Xue Yang in panic and said, "There's a bad guy chasing me, I hope you can help me."

Xue Yang had never been one to meddle in other people's business, and he did not know that what this woman said was true.

Beautiful women could always get the pity of men, but beautiful women could never get everything. At the very least, they could never get everything from Xue Yang.

Xue Yang laughed, and said: "I really want to protect you, but you have to tell me why I want to. Although my words are a bit unpleasant to hear, I have to say something. If you are a thief who stole other people's money, do I have to protect you? "

"You don't have the manners of a gentleman!"

The woman glared at Xue Yang, obviously annoyed. However, just as she was about to run away in a rage, her face suddenly revealed a terrified expression, as a man dressed in black walked into the café.

This man was a genuine Chinaman, with yellow skin, a square face, a crew cut, and a medium build.

This man looked like there was nothing strange about him, but Xue Yang raised his eyebrows, because he sensed that this man's body was emitting a special energy wave.

This type of energy fluctuation was very familiar.

This was an energy fluctuation unique to Undead People.

This man was a necromancers.

Thus, Xue Yang raised his eyebrows, and smiled to the lady behind him: "You're really lucky."

The woman did not even dare to speak, afraid that she would attract the attention of the necromancers.

The woman glared at Xue Yang desperately, as if to say: Why don't you shut your mouth quickly?

Xue Yang didn't seem to be sensible, and continued to talk with her. "I just thought about it, you are a very cute girl after all, and I'm going to help you no matter what. So after I help you, don't forget to buy me a cup of coffee, because I spilled half my coffee when you bumped into me, and if I didn't hide fast, you'd even buy me a coat. "

The woman's eyes were filled with despair.

She bit her upper lip as she glared at Xue Yang in anger. She wanted to bite this fellow to death with a single bite.

Because this guy had been talking to her with his head down, the necromancers had already shifted her attention over.

"This is the end. I'm the end." For a moment, the woman's heart was filled with grief, and she couldn't help but cry.

Xue Yang laughed: "What are you crying for?"

The woman said angrily, "Why do you think I'm crying? I'm going to die, of course I'm going to cry. I've never been married in my life, and I've never even talked about a boyfriend before. Now that I'm going to die in the hands of that monster, of course you're going to cry, I won't even have the chance to cry anymore. "

While they were talking, necromancers had already walked in front of Xue Yang and the lady.

necromancers lightly said to Xue Yang: "Scram."

"Alright."

Xue Yang stood up very generously.

The woman looked at Xue Yang angrily. Obviously, she did not expect this guy to be so weak. He is the necromancers, and you don't even know his identity. If you were to talk about how muscular he is, how could you be stronger than him? What a coward you are!

The woman was almost angry.

But in the next moment, she was stunned again, because even though Xue Yang stood up, he did not walk any further. Instead, he walked in front of his and necromancers, like a mountain, separating the two of them into two separate worlds.

Previously, when Xue Yang stood up, she thought that Xue Yang wanted to leave, but he had already scolded him for being disloyal and without blood.

Now that Xue Yang wanted to help her, she cursed in her heart: You're such a fool, why aren't you leaving quickly? Do you know who the person in front of you is? If you don't leave now, you'll definitely be possessed by the dead! Hurry up and go!

Xue Yang couldn't hear her thoughts, so he didn't leave.

Even if Xue Yang could hear it, he would not leave.

Xue Yang stood in front of necromancers quietly, a warm smile on his face.

A ghastly fire flickered in necromancers's eyes, and she said: "Believe me, you're playing with fire and burning yourself."

Xue Yang laughed: "I just learned a few things, and was just thinking that no one would come practice, I didn't expect that you would come knocking on my door right away. Earlier, you let me go, but now, I can't let you go because you definitely can't. "

necromancers said coldly: "You are courting death."

necromancers would never speak too much nonsense.

With that, necromancers's figure appeared in front of Xue Yang, and the center of his palm was releasing a dense black mist.

This mist emitted a terrifying aura, it was as though it could devour everything.

The woman exclaimed, "Be careful of his palm!"

Xue Yang smiled slightly, suddenly he picked up the steak knife on the table and stabbed out in a gentle and gentle manner, without any hint of power. However, in that instant, it seemed to have erupted in a brilliant brilliance.

Thirteen Stings of the Dragon Sword, first thrust.