C42 Advanced Martial Grand Master

After consuming hundreds of snake gall, Zhang Xiaoyu could clearly feel that his vision had improved in the dark. Of course, this was very limited, as the level of the snake was not very high, and it was said that someone had once swallowed the gall of a Fifth Rank Dire Beast Red Blood Poison Python, and was able to see things in the dark. This was a power that only Martial King and even Martial Hero experts had.

The sword was about half an inch deep and was shaped like a cone. Although Gongyang Ruo's attainment in sword Qi was almost the same as Lee De, but she was still a little lacking, but her flying sword technique was hard to defend against. Once the distance was pulled apart, she would basically be beaten up.

After inserting the broadsword back into the ground, Zhang Xiaoyu took out the Black Greatsword from the Essence Ring. The Black Greatsword was 1.8 meters long and two palms were wide. The thickest part was about two inches thick.

The black sword was engraved with complex and mysterious patterns, extending from its hilt all the way to the sword tip. The sword itself was engraved with complex and mysterious patterns, extending from the hilt all the way to the sword tip.

With both hands holding the Black Greatsword, he raised it high above his head. Zhang Xiaoyu shouted lightly and his broadsword slashed down heavily while carrying the pressure of Mt. Tai.

In an instant, the stone room was filled with the wails of ghosts and the howls of wolves. The terrifying pressure produced by the heavy greatsword even covered a large area in front of him.

Looking at the long and narrow crack on the mountain wall, Zhang Xiaoyu smiled. Although the Black Greatsword was unable to unleash the Air Blade, but just the sword wind was enough to leave traces on the mountain wall. One day, if Zhang Xiaoyu was able to truly grasp it, it would be even more terrifying and invincible than the Black Demon Hand.

As for Air Blade, they could only compress the air into a narrow space in an instant after reaching a certain level of strength and speed. Only then, could they form Air Blade that were somewhat similar to Sword Qi. The Air Blade s were formed from air, while the Sword Qi was released according to the arrangement of the Origin Energy in the body, requiring a certain level of comprehension. For people with low comprehension ability, even if they had reached the level of Martial King, the Sword Qi they were able to release would still not be as strong as other people's, and this was the difference in usage.

The following effects were different, the Air Blade, if used to describe it, was an invisible weapon that could cut open the body, causing severe external injuries and internal injuries; and because the sword qi was formed from elemental energy, not only could it cut open the body, it could also cause serious internal injuries, and its killing power was much stronger than the Air Blade.

The two swords that Gongyang Ruo shot at Zhang Xiaoyu contained quite a strong sword qi. If it was not because she had not completely grasped the mysteries of the sword qi, or if Zhang Xiaoyu's body was not far from that of an ordinary person, it went without saying that Zhang Xiaoyu was neither dead nor crippled. Or if he was lucky, it would take a few months to get rid of the remaining sword qi on his body.

Holding the black sword, Zhang Xiaoyu started to study the murals on the mountain wall, trying to find any useful information.

Most of the murals described Lei Ao's growth story, from the age of eight, he started training his soul force at the age of nine, became a martial artist at the age of eighteen, became a Grand Martial Master at the age of eighteen, and gained a at the age of twenty-five. After obtaining a cultivation technique, his fame rose, and very quickly, he advanced to the Martial Hero realm.

During an accident, Lei Ao found a cave under the desert. In the deepest part of the cave, he found a door that was slightly ajar. Of course, it was a mural. Lei Ao fought a big battle with the monster and finally killed it. For this reason, Lei Ao built a city above the cave and wanted to guard this place. Every once in a while after that, they would kill the monster that walked out of that door.

There were more and more monsters, and Lei Ao had to invite many experts to help him. After guarding this place for more than ten years, Lei Ao had finally become a Martial Master Ranker and his strength had increased by a lot.

The final scene was similar to the mural outside. From that door walked out a huge monster with a sharp horn on its head, sharp teeth and red eyes. It looked extremely ferocious and terrifying. Lei Ao and many experts fought together. In the end, the entire city suddenly sank into the desert and was covered by the rocks and rocks at the bottom of the desert, forming an incredibly huge mountain range.

So this was how the Chaos Mountain Range was formed, Zhang Xiaoyu nodded to himself.

That monster, no matter how he looked at it, Zhang Xiaoyu felt that it was a demon. And behind that door, it should be the place where the devil lived. If that was the case, wouldn't an earthquake or something like that cause many demons in this world?

Other than that, there were also some Martial Skills engraved on the mountain walls. There were fist, foot, blade, sword, and so on. Every Martial Skill had a signature underneath it, and there was even a Martial Skill with Lei Ao's signature underneath it.

Zhang Xiaoyu tried practicing the palm technique left behind by Lei Ao: Wind and Thunder Palm. A moment later, his face lit up with surprise. This was definitely a Mortal Level Martial Skill, although it couldn't compare to the Seven Killing Fist.

Raising his black sword, Zhang Xiaoyu dug out the picture of Wind and Thunder Palm carved on the mountain wall. The rarer the martial skill, the better it was for him. He didn't want anyone to use the same martial skill as him, just like how he didn't like to wear clothes with others. As for the other martial skills, Zhang Xiaoyu didn't really want to learn them. With the Seven Killing Fist and the Wind and Thunder Palm, he would be greedy and never bite off more than he could chew if he could learn anything else.

He did not know what time it was outside, but Zhang Xiaoyu kept his black sword into his Essence Ring and walked out with his silver broadsword.

After many days, Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes gradually adapted to the dim environment. With the gentle light from the Fluorescent Stone, he could see everything clearly from ten meters ahead.

After walking a few steps, Zhang Xiaoyu suddenly stopped. Two dark green lights appeared in the darkness in front of him. They were about the size of an egg and they were moving slowly.

Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't help but suck in a breath as he threw a fluorite stone towards Zhang Xiaoyu. It was another snake, it was as thick as a bucket and its length was unknown. The two dark green lights were its eyes and it was staring coldly at Zhang Xiaoyu.

Third Rank Dire Beast: Green Scaled Python!

The Jade Scaled Python loved to eat meat. When it fought an enemy, it would use its body to wrap itself around the enemy and then hang them alive. In the end, it would swallow the food from the top of its head.

Zhang Xiaoyu calmed his mood and suddenly swung his sword. An invisible Air Blade left a bloody wound on the Jade Scaled Python's body.

Hiss! The Jade Scaled Python raised its head in pain and scurried towards Zhang Xiaoyu.

There was only one exit to the cave, and it was not too wide either. Zhang Xiaoyu was not afraid that he would not be able to hit the Jade Scaled Python, so he waved his big sword and released waves after waves of Air Blade.

Formless wind blades left bone-deep wounds on the body of the Jade Scaled Python, and some that didn't cut it left smooth and flat cuts on the ground. It was an astonishing sight.

The Jade Scaled Python opened its giant mouth, a green poison bullet shot out, forming a straight line towards Zhang Xiaoyu's location.

Chi, the poison bullet was split apart and the head of the Jade Scaled Python strangely split in half. Fresh blood spurted out a meter into the air.

Zhang Xiaoyu cut off the head of the Jade Scaled Python before it was completely dead. Only then did he carefully walk forward. The sharp tip of the sword split apart the snake's scales, and soon a fist-sized green snake gall was found within.

Closing his eyes, Zhang Xiaoyu stuffed the snake gall into his mouth, bit it a few times, then swallowed it.

The snake gall turned into a ball of warm current and rushed into his meridians. The elemental energy in his dantian seemed to have smelled something delicious and rushed forward with a loud 'boom'. Zhang Xiaoyu shouted in his heart, I'm going to level up!