Lord of Kyushu

Chapter 136 Chang Jingyan

The words "Chang Jingyan" were imprinted on the surface of the stele. Although it was not completely engraved into the interior of the stele, it could still be seen by others.

Yang Ze stood behind, he looked at the word Chang Jingyan, it turned out that this woman's name was Chang Jingyan.

His eyes fell on the woman. She didn't look very old, but her cultivation had already reached the half-step first-rank realm, which was enough to tell that her talent was extremely high.

After leaving her name, Chang Jingyan turned around and walked away from under the stele, returning to her original position. During this process, she didn't look at anyone or say a word.

With Chang Jingyan's icy appearance, no one dared to go forward to talk to him. Yang Ze stood behind and didn't say a word. His eyes scanned the other people. From the eyes of several people, he She even saw the strong fear, and she suddenly became curious in her heart. Could it be that there is something special about Chang Jingyan.

It's just that at this moment, even if he has doubts in his mind, he has no way to ask. Yang Ze can only suppress the matter and wait for a chance to ask later.

After Chang Jingyan, another registered disciple stepped forward. Without exception, the registered disciple who stepped forward to leave his name again was also a half-step first-rank warrior.

Exactly the same operation as Chang Jingyan, this named disciple left his name on the stone tablet, but in Yang Ze's view, the name left behind seemed not as clear as Chang Jingyan's, and there were several ambiguities.

"Could it be that Chang Jingyan's strength among the registered disciples is among the best." Yang Ze secretly thought in his heart that he hadn't seen Chang Jingyan's battle before, so he couldn't analyze it for a while.

After the second registered disciple left his name, he looked at his name and shook his head. Compared with Chang Jingyan, his name seemed too unclear, and he could tell at a glance that he was at a disadvantage.

Shaking his head, the person returned to his original position, and after that, the third named disciple stepped forward, performing the same operation again.

But Yang Ze was standing in the back, but unconsciously, he was squeezed into the rearmost position. In the field, no one cared about him, a registered disciple with only rank nine true vitality.

Even after Yang Ze defeated Shui Ziming, none of these registered disciples looked at him directly. For these registered disciples, the nine-level true vitality is not yet qualified to be compared with them.

Yang Ze didn't care about these things. What he cared about now was how to leave his name on the stele. What did he care about if they couldn't let him make a breakthrough in his on-the-spot cultivation?

At this moment, more than half of the registered disciples went up to leave their names. After his observation, he found that none of these registered disciples relied on external objects, and all of them forcibly left their names on them with their cultivation base.

This made him a little confused. He didn't believe that none of these named disciples was good at weapons and didn't use weapons in battle.

But they still choose to leave their names on it by virtue of their cultivation, what is the reason for this.

Frowning, Yang Ze watched as the next registered disciple stepped forward. Like the previous one, this registered disciple also left his name on it by virtue of his cultivation.

The doubts in his heart became more and more, but there were fewer and fewer registered disciples in front of him who did not come forward to leave their names. Yang Ze's mood began to become a little anxious.

It's just that this is getting more and more anxious, and he can't think of any solution. He can only watch that there are fewer and fewer people, and finally the last registered disciple in front of him has finished leaving his name, and it is finally his own.

At this point, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk forward step by step. Every time Yang Ze took a step, his heart would feel a little heavier.

When he walked to Chang Jingyan, who was standing in the front, suddenly, that Chang Jingyan stopped him.

"You can use weapons to leave your name on the stele, but once you use the weapon, the coercion on the stele will also increase. If you don't have enough control over weapons, it will be more difficult to leave your name under this coercion. will be higher.

And if you are using a mortal weapon, it is very likely to be destroyed under this coercion. After all, the level of the stele itself is not low, and a weapon of mortal weapon level is simply not enough to look at in front of it. "

Hearing Chang Jingyan's words, Yang Ze suddenly turned his head to stare at Chang Jingyan. He didn't expect that Chang Jingyan would open his mouth to remind himself at this moment.

"Thank you, Senior Sister, for reminding me." Yang Ze clasped his fists and said, although there was no communication between him and Chang Jingyan, but this time Chang Jingyan reminded himself, so he should thank him.

If Chang Jingyan hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't be able to calm down. If he left his name this time, something would happen instead.

"Junior Sister Chang, this person is just a registered disciple of the ninth stage of true vitality. Why do you waste your time trying to persuade this person? He is already lucky enough to be able to get to this point, so what right does he have to leave himself on the stone tablet?" name."

An abrupt voice came from among the registered disciples, Yang Ze looked up, just in time to see a man with a gloomy expression standing over there and said.

Yang Ze still has a little impression of this person. His name is Meng Liwei. The name left on the stone tablet is one of the few people who know the name most clearly besides Chang Jingyan. He did not expect this person to jump out at this time. .

"Are you teaching me what to do?"

Before Yang Ze could speak, Chang Jingyan turned her head and glanced at Meng Liwei, and there was even a hint of murderous intent in her eyes.

Meng Liwei saw Chang Jingyan's gaze, his heart turned cold, and he stopped talking immediately, but he clenched his fists tightly, which proved that his heart was not without any waves.

Yang Ze took a deep look at Chang Jingyan, clasped his fists at Chang Jingyan and nodded, then turned around and walked towards the stele.

After observing for so long before, Yang Ze didn't feel the coercion on the stele until he walked towards the stele this time.

Observing closely, Yang Ze could feel that this stele should also be a weapon, no one used it, and this coercion was enough to deter others.

The formula of nourishing qi rotated silently, and the true vitality in Yang Ze's body began to circulate accordingly, and only then did the pressure that shocked the mind be slightly dispelled, without affecting the body movements.

Turning his right hand over, he pressed on the Xuesha knife behind him. With a movement of his wrist, the Xuesha knife came out of its sheath and landed on Yang Ze's hand.

The moment the Blood Fiend Knife was unsheathed, the surface of the stele reacted immediately, and an inexplicable fluctuation emanated from the surface of the stele, and even the coercion of the stele rose at this moment.

The enhanced coercion fell on Yang Ze and the knife in his hand at the same time. At that moment, Yang Ze only felt that the breath around his body had undergone drastic changes.

Sharp aura surged from all directions, and Yang Ze immediately poured his true energy into the saber in his hand. In an instant, the pure killing intent on the long saber reappeared, wandering around Yang Ze's body, the saber , Gradually, a saber aura diffused out.

The moment the saber aura emerged, Yang Ze waved his right hand lightly, and the saber burst out. Under the fierce pressure, the aura of his body changed. Yang Ze actually felt the sharp aura around him, and it dissipated a lot.

I had an epiphany in my heart, it seemed that my sword skills had reached a certain level, and had completed the integration with the weapon in my hand, so I was not affected by the breath of the stone tablet.

He was not relieved because Yang Ze felt the pressure around him was still so strong.

He poured all his strength into the bloody knife in his hand, and the bloody aura contained in the knife faintly emanated. Yang Ze moved, and raised the bloody knife with his right hand, and the bloody knife immediately drew on the stone tablet.

When the Blood Fiend Knife touched the stone tablet, an anti-shock force bounced back from the surface of the stone tablet and landed on the knife. The blade trembled a few times, but it did not collapse.

Yang Ze kept staring at the Blood Fiend Knife. The counter-shock force just now was really not small. Fortunately, the Blood Fiend Knife is a high-grade sharp weapon. Otherwise, it would have been shattered by this force if it was replaced by an ordinary weapon.

Withstood the force of the shock, the tip of the Xuesha Dao touched the stone tablet. Under Yang Ze's control, the sharp tip sank into the stone tablet and began to write Yang Ze's name.

After the first stroke, Yang Ze still didn't feel anything, but after he made the second stroke, he felt the force pressing on the knife, which gradually increased.

After understanding the tricks, Yang Ze's heart trembled, and he urged the blood knife in his hand with all his strength, stabbed it on the surface of the stone tablet with all his strength, and began to write his name quickly.

After more than ten breaths of time passed, Yang Ze finished writing his name, retracted the blood knife in his hand, and stepped back several steps in a row.

This happened to be the last stroke, and a huge force bounced off the surface of the stele, forcing him back with his knife.

But in the end, he left his name perfectly on the stele. Yang Ze scanned the other names and compared them. Although his name was not the clearest, it was not too bad.

At least compared with Meng Liwei, it is only a little blurred.

Fortunately, I met Huang Mujian in Wencheng, otherwise, without the Blood Fiend Sword, he would never be able to leave his name on this stele today.

It was only after this process of leaving his name that Yang Ze figured out that if he hadn't cultivated his true energy, unless he had a powerful weapon like him, there would be no way for his true energy to leave his name on the stele.

The Xuesha knife retracted its scabbard, and Yang Ze walked back to his original position. This time, no one dared to underestimate him, and many people looked at him with a bit of dignity.

After landing on the spot, Yang Ze looked at the stele again. At this time, a gray halo appeared on the top of the stele. The halo hovered on the top of the stele and fell slowly. Under the force of the halo, the surface of the entire stele was washed. .

When the aperture fell into the ground and disappeared, the surface of the stele also changed a little.

(End of this chapter)