PS: I'm still trying to climb the rankings.
I'm begging for a recommendation!
This afternoon, I was on the weekly rankings for about an hour.
I'm still trying to climb …
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Before leaving, Yanyan couldn't help but turn back and say, "Yang Dingtian, believe me. Everything you saw was just an illusion. You're walking down the same path as Yang Yunchong.
As your wife, I beg you to come back and take the safe and successful path, okay? "
Yang Dingtian took a deep breath and smiled at Yanyan. "I'm sorry. I think I'm right."
Yanyan's face suddenly turned pale. "Since you chose to believe in an illusion instead of your wife, why did you choose to believe in it?
From now on, we have nothing to do with each other except for the so-called husband and wife. "
After saying that, Yanyan staggered and ran out of the door.
Yang Dingtian gasped for breath as he tried to calm down his agitated emotions.
"I firmly believe that everything I've seen isn't an illusion. The path I've chosen is correct." Yang Dingtian emphasized each and every word.
Then, Yang Dingtian couldn't help but ask in his heart, "Master, did you see the scene of me learning swordsmanship on a floating platform?"
Dongfang Minmie was silent for a moment and said, "I didn't see anything."
Yang Dingtian's body suddenly trembled and his face turned pale.
Then, Dongfang Minmie said, "But I believe in your choice!"
"I also believe in my choice," Yang Dingtian said.
Then, he grasped the steel sword in his hand tightly. Xuwu Piaoyan wanted him to practice the sword ten thousand times.
Time was very tight. There was no time to delay. He had to start now.
…
Just as Yang Dingtian walked out of the Hidden Art Pavilion and was looking for a desolate and spacious place to practice his sword, someone blocked his path. It was a tall and handsome youth who was leading a group of teenagers.
"You're that toad who wants to eat swan meat, the one who dreams of becoming the Lord of Cloud Sky City, Yang Dingtian," the young man said coldly.
"I'm Yang Dingtian, please excuse me," said Yang Dingtian.
"My name is Tang Jin, Tang Bozhao's son. Tang Xin, whom you insulted yesterday, is my sister." The young man pointed at Yang Dingtian.
"What can I do for you?" Yang Dingtian asked.
A cruel smile appeared on Tang Jin's face as he said, "Nothing much, I'm just here to warn you.
Thirteen days later, in the Great Elimination Battle.
Not only will I kick you out of Cloud Sky City, I won't let you leave Cloud Sky City in one piece.
I will treat you well and let you see clearly who is the real master of Cloud Heaven City. "
Yang Dingtian's heart trembled. He looked deeply at Tang Jin and said, "I heard it. If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave."
Then, Yang Dingtian pushed aside the two youths in front of him and left the Hidden Merit Pavilion.
"Yang Dingtian, I am a One Star Mystic Martial Warrior.
Thirteen days later, I will make you regret coming to Cloud Sky City. "Walking to the suspension bridge, Yang Dingtian heard Tang Jin's cold voice from behind him.
Yang Dingtian's body froze. A One Star Mystic Martial Warrior was five levels higher than his target, a Six Star Mystic Martial Warrior. Moreover, it was a jump in rank.
If he wanted to win, it would be difficult to ascend to the heavens.
But what if the Pig Slaying Swordsmanship was really the best sword technique in the world?
"I'm counting on you, buddy."
Yang Dingtian raised the sword in his hand and thought to himself, "We're all beasts who can't turn back even if we hit a wall. Don't disappoint me."
"Brother Tang, why don't we break his arms and legs now?" At this moment, a handsome youth on the side said.
"Do you want to die by attacking him in Cloud Sky City?" Tang Jin said coldly. "But once we leave Cloud Sky City, it's hard to say."
"I understand." That handsome young man smiled.
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In order to prove that his choice was correct, Yang Dingtian didn't sleep or rest in the following days. Every day, besides eating, he practiced the Pig Slaying Swordsmanship.
As expected, Yanyan didn't appear again. She didn't even look at Yang Dingtian.
Yang Dingtian practiced the Pig Slaying Swordsmanship all the time in a secluded area behind the mountain. He didn't even go back to eat. He brought some dry rations and hastily ate them with the spring water.
Later, he didn't even eat.
At first, he went back to sleep.
Later, Yanyan's maid, Lu-er, locked the door to his room.
Yang Dingtian simply didn't go back to sleep. Every day, when he was extremely tired, he would find a random spot to sleep.
He practiced the sword ten thousand times!
In the beginning, he needed a full five minutes to complete one cycle of the Nine Tribulations Sword.
Ten thousand cycles would take a full fifty thousand minutes, which was close to nine hundred hours.
In other words, even if he didn't sleep or rest, he would still need more than a month.
This was impossible. Yang Dingtian didn't have that much time.
No, there must be some progress to simplify the Nine Tribulations Sword.
Yang Dingtian desperately tried to recall how Xuwu Piaoyan returned to simplicity step by step on the Suspended Void Platform.
Dozens of times, a hundred times, two hundred times.
A whole day passed, and Yang Dingtian didn't make any progress.
It was still that incomparably complicated and incomparably gorgeous Xuwu Nine Tribulations Sword. It still needed five minutes.
Yang Dingtian stopped, looked up at the night sky, and said, "Master, why is it like this?"
"Child, you are carrying too much. You are exerting too much force."
Dongfang Minmie said, "Empty yourself first. I will teach you a set of Formless Heart Sutra. It can let you completely enter a state of selflessness.
Yang Dingtian took a deep breath, looked at the pool below, and jumped in.
A cool feeling suddenly spread throughout his body. Then, under the guidance of Dongfang Minmie, Yang Dingtian began to learn the Formless Heart Sutra.
Suddenly, it was as if a force suddenly grabbed everything from his mind.
At first, it grabbed his unwillingness.
Then, it grabbed his anger.
Then, it grabbed his memories.
Finally, it even grabbed the Xuwu Nine Tribulations Sword that he was madly practicing.
"Now, you go and practice the sword again. Don't count the time, don't count the number of times, just practice like this …"
Suddenly, Yang Dingtian jumped out of the water and stabbed the first sword of the Xuwu Nine Tribulations Sword, the Sword of Advent!
"Master, from now on, I will enter a state of selflessness and practice the sword like a madman.
Wake me up when I have practiced it ten thousand times.
If it is less than ten thousand times, no matter how much time has passed, don't wake me up. "
Go forward, regardless of the consequences!
I am a beast that is madly moving forward.
"Huhuhu …" Yang Dingtian rushed out of the water, the sword in his hand like the wind.
A few hours later, he suddenly entered the second level of the Xuwu Nine Tribulations Sword. It only took two minutes to practice nine moves.
… …
The next day, Yang Dingtian was still in the second level. It still took two minutes to practice nine moves.
On this day, he didn't sleep or rest and practiced the sword 700 times.
On the third day, he suddenly entered the third level of the Xuwu Nine Tribulations Sword. It only took him a minute and a half to practice the Xuwu Nine Tribulations Sword.
On this day, he not only didn't sleep or rest, but also didn't eat a bite. He practiced the sword 1,000 times.
On the fourth day, he didn't make any progress. It still took him a minute and a half to practice the Xuwu Nine Tribulations Sword. He was still in the third level, practicing the sword 1,000 times.
At this time, he had practiced the sword 3,000 times.
There were still 7,000 times left.
And there were less than eight days before the Yin Yang Festival and the total solar eclipse.
He didn't hunt a single demon nucleus, nor did he find the Yin Yang place to set up the array.
On the fifth day, he still didn't make any progress.
On this day, he was still in the third level of the Xuwu Nine Tribulations Sword.
At this speed, the Yin Yang Festival and the total solar eclipse would be over by the time he practiced the sword 10,000 times.
… …
At this time, Yang Dingtian had completely entered a state of selflessness.
He completely forgot the time, forgot everything around him, forgot the Yin Yang Festival a few days later, forgot the Yin Yang Five Elements Formation, forgot the elimination battle nine days later.
After five days and five nights without rest, Yang Dingtian's clothes were already ragged, his hair and beard were long, and his face was haggard, like a beggar.
About the third day, someone accidentally found Yang Dingtian practicing the sword crazily.
Seeing him practicing the Pig Slaying Swordsmanship over and over again, that person quickly ran to Cloud Sky City and wantonly spread the news.
At this time, it was the third level of the Nine Tribulations Sword, and it was already very ugly.
Yang Dingtian's third level of the Nine Tribulations Sword gave people a strange feeling.
"That idiot who wants to be the City Lord is crazy. He actually treats the Pig Slaying Swordsmanship like a treasure, practicing it over and over again. I've seen it no less than a thousand times, and the more he practiced, the uglier it became."
Then, more and more people went to the back of the mountain to watch Yang Dingtian practice the Pig Slaying Swordsmanship. Seeing the sword technique that looked more and more like a pig slaughtering action, everyone suddenly laughed until their stomachs hurt.
"City Lord Yang Dingtian, your Pig Slaying Swordsmanship is so powerful. I feel relaxed and happy watching it. Can I worship you as my master?"
Yang Dingtian had already entered a state of madness and turned a deaf ear to the ridicule of others.
Suddenly, everyone's ridicule became even more intense.
Later, many children ran over to watch and threw dirt at Yang Dingtian.
…
But to the higher-ups of Cloud Sky City, Yang Dingtian's crazy behavior made them think of one person!
Yang Yunchong, the genius who had amazing talent, but after learning the Pig Slaying Swordsmanship, he went completely crazy.
Someone saw Yang Dingtian enter the Rankless Secret Manual Room, and the swordsmanship he practiced was as strange as those crazy people.
So, everyone thought that Yang Dingtian chose the Pig Slaying Swordsmanship.
Yang Dingtian went crazy. Under unparalleled pressure, he chose the Pig Slaying Swordsmanship, and then he went crazy.
Everyone in Cloud Sky City was jeering.
"What a pitiful person. He would be an outstanding disciple anywhere else. Why did he come to Cloud Sky City?" Great Elder Yang Yan sneered.
Everyone in Cloud Sky City, including those within a hundred miles, quickly knew one thing.
Yang Dingtian went crazy!
Just like Yang Yunchong, he went crazy.
…
At this time, night had already fallen.
Yang Dingtian was still practicing his swordsmanship crazily!
In just a few days, his beard had grown to half a finger's length, and his hair was like weeds.
His original appearance was completely unrecognizable. The clothes on his body had long been torn into strips and were covered with dirt. He really looked like a beggar.
At this time, the people who were watching and throwing rocks at him had already gone back to sleep.
Under the moonlight, Yang Dingtian practiced his swordsmanship crazily.
"Hoo …" Suddenly!
Yang Dingtian's figure changed.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh …" His swordsmanship became incomparably sharp and fast.
Without warning, he entered the fourth stage of the Pig Slaying Swordsmanship.
It only took thirty seconds to finish practicing one round of the Nine Tribulations Sword. In an hour, he could practice one hundred and twenty times.
At this speed, the remaining six thousand times would take fifty hours. Two days would be enough.
Two days later, there were less than five days before the total solar eclipse. He needed to hunt for five types of demon nuclei and find the place to set up the array within these five days.
However, only two hours later.
Without warning, Yang Dingtian instantly entered the fifth stage of the Xuwu Nine Tribulations Sword.
Suddenly, the swordsmanship completely changed.
All the elegance, all the magnificence, all the mystery, all disappeared.
All the moves instantly became vulgar and direct.
At this time, the Xuwu Nine Tribulations Sword underwent a qualitative change. It directly crossed the dividing line from the Xuwu Nine Tribulations Sword to the Pig Slaying Swordsmanship.
Of course, the highest level of the Pig Slaying Swordsmanship was the ninth stage.
But from the fifth stage onwards, it could be called the Pig Slaying Swordsmanship.
The fifth stage of the Pig Slaying Swordsmanship, because the moves were direct and short, only took twelve seconds to practice.
In an hour, Yang Dingtian could practice the sword 300 times.
He thought it would be over.
But what he didn't expect was that more than three hours later.
Yang Dingtian's swordsmanship changed again.
The swordsmanship became more vulgar, more direct, and faster.
The nine moves of the Pig Slaying Swordsmanship only took nine seconds. One hour could practice the sword four hundred times.
… …
A few hours later, the sun shone.
Yang Dingtian's body was in a mess, completely like a savage. The steel sword in his hand was completely damaged and full of gaps.
Yang Dingtian's swordsmanship had entered the extreme ugly and vulgar.
"Child, it's ten thousand times." Suddenly, Dongfang Minmie said.
Yang Dingtian was shocked and woke up in an instant.
"Hoo …" Suddenly, his wrists were hot, his limbs were hot, the back of his head was hot, and his whole body was hot.
"Boom …" The depths of the Sea of Qi seemed to swell violently.
"Boom …" In an instant, the whole body's Xuan Meridians suddenly exploded, and the whole body seemed to fly into the air.
In the body, there seemed to be countless flames burning. All the Xuan Meridians and the fiery Sea of Qi desperately and incomparably hungry to devour the Xuan Qi all over the sky.
Yang Dingtian had completely woken up.
"Ten thousand and first times!"
After waking up, Yang Dingtian used all his strength and all his emotions and waved the steel sword in his hand.
The last time he practiced the Pig Slaying Swordsmanship.
"The first move, piercing the throat and letting out blood!"
"The second move, cutting open the stomach!"
"The third move, cutting off the head!"
"The fourth move, digging out the heart and lungs!"
"The fifth move, cleaning the stomach!"
"The sixth move, chopping off the limbs!"
"The seventh move, splitting into two pieces!"
"The eighth move, scraping the bones and flesh!"
"The ninth move, sword into the chopping board!"
"Bang!" The giant sword made a sound, and sparks splashed everywhere. The last sword, Yang Dingtian slashed on a boulder.
"Dang …" In an instant, the steel sword in his hand broke inch by inch.
The last time, the last move.
"Hoo …" Yang Dingtian's swordsmanship suddenly entered the seventh level of the Pig Slaying Swordsmanship.
At the last moment, he entered the seventh level.
Xuwu Piaoyan said that he needed to practice the sword more than a hundred thousand times, hundreds of thousands of times, to enter the high level of the Pig Slaying Swordsmanship.
However, after only ten thousand and one times, Yang Dingtian entered the seventh level.
… …
"Ah …" Yang Dingtian suddenly roared and roared, "I did it, I did it.
I am right, you are wrong, you are crazy! "
Then, he saw Yanyan. The beautiful and unparalleled Yanyan, her eyes gentle and full of concern, slowly walked towards him.