In the cycle of reincarnation, almost every world has a different power system.
Apart from the Ghost Warriors who emerged at the end, the power system in the Dragon City Conquest world is all about simple and direct physical combat.
The most direct way to improve physical strength and the skills honed through martial arts combat are everything.
In the Last Celestial Master, the Maoshan talisman borrowing system is even more bizarre, using spiritual power to manipulate spiritual energy and employing various talismans and spells.
The martial arts and internal energy of this world are the exact opposite of the borrowing of spiritual energy seal. Instead of borrowing spiritual energy, they refine external spiritual energy into one's own body and turn it into internal energy that can be used by oneself.
This internal force can enhance the physical body and also have a partial external projection effect, just like the sword energy that Yue Zhongli is using now.
However, in Yang Sheng's opinion, this sword energy was somewhat flashy and impractical, and not even as practical as Jiang Xuerou using her internal energy to wrap the silver needles.
"Fancy and gaudy."
He raised his sword and slashed vertically, unleashing a burst of blood!
The sheer power of the sword tore through the sharp edge and extinguished the sword energy. The heavy Imperial Guard saber struck the slender longsword, instantly numbing Yue Zhongli's hands and nearly causing him to drop the sword.
"What kind of monster is this guy? A martial artist who specializes in body-refining techniques?"
Yue Zhongli quickly drew his sword and retreated, but Yang Sheng, wielding a knife in both hands, charged straight into the central palace as if he were charging with a spear!
The longsword struck repeatedly, each strike accompanied by an explosion of sword energy, but it could not stop Yang Sheng's unparalleled slash.
Seeing that Yue Zhongli was in danger, Jiang Xuerou and the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect hurriedly tried to take action, but were stopped by Yin Wuxie and the other two.
Ye Meiniang sneered, "Little girl, your hidden weapon skills were quite impressive just now. Does the Sword Sect also practice hidden weapons? How about we have a little spar?"
Chen Da swung his iron dragon-patterned staff horizontally and said in a deep, booming voice, "After the boss finishes dealing with that kid, he'll take care of you bunch of trash one by one!"
Meanwhile, Yue Zhongli, forced into such a sorry state by Yang Sheng's single strike, unleashed his full inner strength with a flick of his longsword, unleashing a torrent of sword energy to fight Yang Sheng head-on.
The figure of Yue Zhongli before him was even more ethereal, his entire being transforming into countless afterimages, his swordplay swirling left and right like a willow dancing in the wind, elusive and unpredictable.
Yue Zhongli's nickname is "Sword of the Wind," which refers to his incredible speed and unpredictable, swift movements, as if carried by the wind.
"Still all flashy and gaudy."
Yang Sheng smiled disdainfully, pushed his mental power to the limit, and suddenly gripped the Imperial Guard Saber in reverse, slashing upwards to shatter the sword energy, aiming straight for Yue Zhongli's neck!
If Yue Zhongli hadn't been so incredibly fast, that one strike would have been enough to slit his throat!
Yue Zhongli looked at Yang Sheng with cold sweat on his forehead.
What kind of monster is this?
His physical strength was extremely powerful, and he didn't even need to release his internal energy; he looked like a brute.
Although the moves are simple, each strike is a profound truth, hitting the vital points directly and killing with every move!
In fact, Yang Sheng did not expect that after collecting all the Spirit Seals of Borrowing Law, not only would his mental power be strong enough to activate the talisman, but it would also indirectly improve his close combat ability.
Taoist priests like Ah You possess strong spiritual power because they must ensure that their speed in drawing talismans is absolutely uninterrupted and that there are no mistakes.
Otherwise, even the slightest mistake could lead to your head being eaten by zombies.
Yang Sheng's powerful mental strength also greatly increases his reaction and calculation speed, allowing him to see through those feints and strike with even greater ferocity and speed.
So Yue Zhongli's hiding there might seem glamorous to outsiders, but to Yang Sheng it was just flashy and utterly useless.
Have you had enough fun?
With a swift step, Yang Sheng rapidly approached Yue Zhongli. At the same time, he pushed his mental power to its limit, and a dim yellow aura emanated from his body, enveloping Yue Zhongli.
Yue Zhongli instinctively raised his sword to block, but at the moment the swords clashed, he suddenly shuddered.
A deep, cold, and gloomy aura instantly penetrated into all the meridians and blood vessels in his body, as if possessed by a vengeful ghost, and even began to devour his blood and vitality.
Curse of the Underworld!
This is a negative effect brought about by Ying Gou's essence blood. It can erode and slow down the opponent's speed, and can even slowly devour the opponent's blood and vitality.
Yue Zhongli was horrified and retreated repeatedly, but his speed was slowed down by the effect of the Nether Sea Curse. His previous fancy movements now seemed like slow motion.
As Yang Sheng swung his sword repeatedly, a dazzling sharpness suddenly appeared on the blade.
Break through the enemy lines!
With a loud clang, the longsword in Yue Zhongli's hand shattered.
In his horror, he stimulated his internal organs and dantian. The slight warmth brought by the frenzied burning of his qi and blood finally allowed him to temporarily resist the effects of the curse of the Nether Sea. His body tilted to the left and back, and the Imperial Guard's saber almost grazed his body as it slashed down.
But before he could react, Yang Sheng used the force of his sword swing to step forward and kick out with both feet in quick succession.
Jade Ring Step! Mandarin Duck Legs!
The two powerful kicks sent Yue Zhongli flying, leaving him hunched over and sprawled on the ground, vomiting blood.
Jiang Xuerou and the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were all shocked and incredulous.
Their usually handsome senior brother, a hero who had entered the top 100 of the martial arts world, was beaten so badly by the lackeys and hawks of the Guardian Division that he lay on the ground like a dead dog.
Several disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were filled with righteous indignation and wanted to make a move, but Jiang Xuerou stopped them all.
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