Zongwang: Unspeakable fear!

Chapter 181: Wind Swordsmanship
Beckley's birthday lasted for three days, and Gao Yang also fully experienced the cat elf's festival celebration here.

It was not until the end of the ceremony that Gao Yang bid farewell to Milofina and her family and returned to Blue Star.

Back in the bedroom, it was already late at night. Gao Yang sat on the chair and patted his abdomen with satisfaction.

Thanks to the various delicacies with extraordinary properties that he had eaten in the past three days, Gao Yang also gained some benefits.

"Network Tip: Your health has been slightly increased (12.3%)."

Apart from this, Gao Yang has no other improvements.

He felt that perhaps this was related to the fact that his physical attributes were too high. Just like a vast ocean, even if all the water in a river flowed into it, it would still be insignificant compared to the ocean.

It is better to have something than nothing. Gao Yang has a very clear understanding of this.

He took out his cell phone and checked the time. Almost three days had passed since he left. From this point of view, the speed of time in the world where Milofina was and the Blue Planet where he was was almost the same.

Gao Yang came to the balcony, then jumped lightly onto the roof.

There are no stars tonight, and the sky seems like a pure black curtain. Gao Yang stands on the roof and looks around. There is not a single light in Qiuyue Village not far away.

All sounds are silent.

Gao Yang stood under the night sky. He looked up at the night sky, then his mind moved and he flapped his wings and took off.

Today, flying has become a skill that Gao Yang has mastered.

He was not feeling sleepy at the moment, so Gao Yang planned to practice his swordsmanship.

As the altitude continued to rise, the night wind blowing towards Gaoyang became colder and colder.

However, for Gao Yang's physique, this is no different from a breeze on his face.

Flying through the dark and damp clouds, Gao Yang's vision suddenly became clear.

The world was no longer pitch black. A bright moon, not obscured by clouds, hung high in the night sky, and the bright moonlight flowed over his body.

The stars shine above his head and the earth lies at his feet.

The wind suddenly became stronger.

Gao Yang felt the strong wind blowing on his body, casually took off the Black Yao, and began to swing the sword under the bright moon and above the clouds.

The sword slashed through, and a sword energy broke through the air and shot into the distant space.

As Heiyao continued to swing, Gao Yang's eyes slowly closed, and he began to swing the sword continuously in the night sky.

Every time he swung his sword, his understanding of the Gale Sword Technique became deeper, and every time he swung his sword, his sword speed became more fierce.

This kind of fierceness is like a hurricane sweeping through, carrying a sense of violence and wantonness.

Not long after this violent force appeared, another continuous and powerful force appeared on Gao Yang's body.

It was the waterfall sword technique that Gao Yang had mastered before.

The combination of the strong wind and the waterfall made Gao Yang's sword-drawing speed and power even higher.

A fierce sword wind blew past, wantonly tearing apart the dark clouds below.

Far away in Jinghu City, on the rooftop of a 30-story residential building, a cannon-shaped telescope is mounted on a tripod, and a young man under is adjusting the telescope.

Liang Wen is an astronomy enthusiast. As a native of Jinghu City, his life trajectory is not much different from that of most ordinary people, from studying to school and then to internship and work.

Thanks to his parents' excellence, Liang Wen had a good income from his job, but the complicated and repetitive work gradually made his soul numb.

Only when he looked up at the night sky, gazing at the stars, could Liang Wen feel that he was truly alive, not a puppet about to become numb and decay. Every night, Liang Wen would spend several hours observing the night sky he longed for, rain or shine.

There were a lot of dark clouds blocking the sky above Jinghu City tonight, so Liang Wen had to spend more time looking for gaps between the clouds so that he could see the night sky he had been longing for.

While observing the night sky, Liang Wen complained about tonight's weather in his group of astronomy enthusiasts.

After chatting in the group for a while, Liang Wen finally waited for a gap in the clouds.

Liang Wen: "Finally I have some free time, I'll go take a look first."

In the astronomy group, Liang Wen disappeared after sending this message, while other astronomy enthusiasts were still constantly posting in the group.

Liang Wen put down his phone, adjusted the telescope very quickly, and then couldn't wait to look at the night sky along the gap in the dark clouds he had just discovered.

As the view zoomed in, Liang Wen's body suddenly stiffened.

What did he see just now?
A giant with wings on his back, horns on his head and scales all over his body?

A giant wielding a pitch-black sword?!
Liang Wen rubbed his eyes hard, wiped the lenses on the corner of his clothes, then leaned over again and looked into the telescope.

This time he saw in the night sky a powerful humanoid dragon, waving the heavy sword in its hand like a madman under the bright moonlight.

After Liang Wen saw the figure in the night sky clearly, he suddenly felt a chill rising from his tailbone. The chill was so overwhelming that it covered his entire body almost instantly, making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave and almost losing the ability to think.

The worldview he had formed over nearly thirty years of life collapsed at this moment.

That unknown creature had perfect muscle contours beneath its cold scales, and a pair of huge dragon wings gave that unknown existence an extremely terrifying and flexible body.

After a moment, Liang Wen leaned over and looked into the telescope again.

This time, he saw it with incredible clarity.

In the empty night sky, every time the humanoid dragon swung the sword in its hand, a tangible sword energy would be formed.

Its movements were simple yet full of power, and its entire body exuded a substantial pressure.

Liang Wen looked at the humanoid dragon dancing with a sword under the moonlight, and felt his blood boiling.

His hands trembled slightly, as if his numb soul was revitalized at this moment.

A moment later, Liang Wen posted a video of less than a minute in the astronomy group he joined.

When the video was released, it was like throwing a huge rock into a calm lake, instantly stirring up huge waves.

"Fuck, Liang Wen, when did you learn editing? It's so realistic!"

"Damn, that looks really oppressive."

"This can't be true, right? Liang Wen?"

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Everything that happened far away in Jinghu City had nothing to do with Gao Yang. At this moment, he had reached the critical point.

Gao Yang could feel that as he continued to swing his sword, his Gale Swordsmanship was improving rapidly and had already reached that barrier.

Another sword was swung out, and a violent force mixed with fighting spirit exploded. A huge sword energy shot out from the tip of Heiyao's sword, shooting out for a distance of a hundred meters before slowly dissipating.

Gao Yang's eyes lit up, and his Wind Swordsmanship finally reached perfection.

(End of this chapter)