As soon as Zhang Huaixing died, the remaining disciples of the Black Tiger Gang collapsed immediately and fled in scattered areas, and were brutally hunted down by the disciples of the Purple Clothing of the Gangshawks.

Wu Long was too lazy to attack these low-level gang members. Shi Shiran walked up to Zhang Xiaotian, patted his shoulder intimately and said, "Boy, your name is Zhang Xiaotian, it's not bad. The probation period should be over in one month. How about it, would you like to do it with me?"

Zhang Xiaotian smiled and said nothing. Now the three of them don’t have to worry about their next family. With their current achievements, it can be said that they can enter any hall of the Gangshawk Club.

Wu Long just mentioned it casually, and didn't really think that Zhang Xiaotian came to his command. Of course, if the other party really agreed, he would be happy.

He came over to ask another question, "Zhang Xiaotian, the sword technique you majored in is really "Yunxiao Piaomiao Sword Art"? By the way, how did you get started all night? Do you have any tricks? Tell me to me."

Zhang Xiaotian smiled bitterly when he heard this. He had been asked this question by countless people in the past six months, and he was almost vomiting when he answered it.

"Boss Wu, boy really has no secret. He just tried and then it was done."

"Really or false?" Wu Long looked disbelief, but he had to believe it.

Yes, if there is really a secret in "The Sword Art of Clouds and Sky", I'm still waiting for the boy to discover that so many seniors who don't believe in evil have already figured out it out!

It must be luck!

Like many people, Wu Long attributed it to luck and couldn't help but envy it. This time I took the town of the Black Tiger Gang and would receive a reward for entering the library. Should I also try "Yunxiao Piaomiao Sword Art"?

As soon as the idea came out, I immediately shook my head and said, "That's right, I haven't had a great fortune since I was born, so don't waste the opportunity to enter the library!"

On the way back, Zhang Chaoran was very excited and kept gesturing the move "Broken Mountain" made by Zhang Xiaoyan.

"This little angel is so powerful and domineering. Why can't I do this as powerful as a mountain?"

Li Dahe smiled "sneered", "Why do you need to be as imposing as a mountain? Aren't you just a 'mountain' yourself?"

"Putting aside fat, the fat man is still a very majestic man." Zhang Xiaotian smiled and made a knife.

Zhang Chaoran has long been used to being teased by the two of them, just pretending that he didn't hear it, and he was still singing Zhang Xiaotian's previous sword (sword) in his mind.

However, he has grown a lot in the past six months. Perhaps because of his goal, he knew that his talent was not as good as Zhang Xiaotian and Li Dahe, and his mind was even worse. Instead, he did not become decadent because of this, but began to work hard every day.

After half a year of hard work and the guidance of Zhang Xiaotian and Li Dahe, his strength has also improved by leaps and bounds.

Back at the camp, the three of them calculated their points and were still among the top three in the camp, and they left the fourth place far away.

"It seems that we won't have to take on the mission in the last month. We just take this time to polish our martial arts." Li Dahe smiled and said, "By the way, Xiaotian, have you gained something today in this battle?"

Zhang Xiaotian shook his head, "The opponent is still too weak and cannot force out my potential. It seems that he still has to rely on himself to break through."

Relying on stimulating potential in crisis to break through bottlenecks is a common method used by warriors in this world. Although it is dangerous, it has excellent results, but the premise is that the opponent you find can force you to a time of life and death, otherwise it will be of no use.

Although Zhang Xiaotian's realm is only a first-level warrior in the source power, the Dameng Art technique is really powerful. The depth of his source power in his body is actually no less than that of an ordinary second-level warrior. In addition to his abnormal combat talent and four high-level source power martial arts, although Zhang Huaixing's combat power is not bad, he is not an opponent. He is easily solved by Zhang Xiaotian and cannot force out his potential at all.

...

At night, in a corner of the disciple's camp, in the gravity room that few people used, under three times the gravity, Zhang Chaoran waved the big knife in his back again and again, sweating profusely.

Zhang Xiaotian and Li Dahe were fighting. One of them used the Qinglian Sword Song and the other used the Yunxiao Piaomiao Sword Technique to polish each other's flaws and imperfections in the Sword Technique.

Momentum momentum!

Zhang Chaoran kept replaying the scene of Zhang Xiaoyan appearing "Broken Yuezhan" in the daytime, and the big sword in his hand fell again and again.

If a careful person keeps paying attention to him and shoots his sword, he will find that every time the fat man cuts out, his momentum will increase. After layering, he has reached a critical point. The momentum is still superimposed, but the total volume has not changed. Each momentum seems to be compressed into an unchanging volume.

Zhang Chaoran's clothes were soaked with sweat. A pool of water stains on the ground were pressed into a thin piece under three times the gravity. Every time he swung his knife, sweat would splash out, falling quickly on the ground and blending with the water stains.

Huff!

Zhang Chaoran's breathing sound was like pulling a bellows, and his movements were getting slower and slower. Every move was like slow motion, but the momentum contained in each sword was getting stronger and stronger.

boom!

I don’t know how many swords I swung, but the momentum compressed into the mass finally changed quantitatively and caused a qualitative change, erupting like a volcano erupting, and the majestic momentum soared into the sky, like a mountain or a mountain.

As the momentum exploded, the back sword that had fallen slowly suddenly accelerated, and a series of violent sounds came from the air. Before the blade, the airflow collapsed and turned into a vortex, causing a terrifying suction force, causing a strong wind in the gravity chamber.

Zhang Xiaotian, who was fighting, Li Dahe stopped at the same time, stood safely in the strong wind, looked in the direction of Zhang Chaoran, and then looked at each other and smiled.

This kid finally understood the change in momentum of "The Powerful Bull Demon Sword". This sword has deeply grasped the essence of "Dragon Mountain" and the unparalleled and domineering nature.

Buzz!

This powerful and domineering knife suddenly stopped as soon as it approached the ground. The long blade with two fingers shook continuously, making a clear dragon roar.

"Okay, it's great success to be able to send and collect!" Zhang Xiaotian exclaimed loudly with a smile.

Li Dahe also rarely applauded the fat man, his eyes full of joy. The fat man thought he was quite lazy before, but he didn't expect that he could persist after making up his mind to work hard, which greatly improved his impression.

But the only thing that made him wonder was that no matter how hard the fat man practiced hard, he couldn't lose weight. The fat body covered in his body was still swaying.

The knife seemed to have used all the strength of the fat man, and he was standing there shaking, his face full of ecstasy and fatigue that could not be concealed.

"Go back, the fat man has been a little overtrained today." Zhang Xiaotian said with a smile.
Chapter completed!