192: C192 Mind Locking Technique

C192 Mind Locking Technique

"You try my Fist Collapse!"

Having said so, Zhang Yang did not move his arm. He formed a fist with his left hand and extended it out like a cobra, shooting out like a bolt of lightning.

In an instant!

The punch landed on the old man's chest and was withdrawn like a dragonfly touching the water.

It was a very ordinary punch. There was no sound, no gale, no wind blowing against his face. The old man just stood there quietly, not letting out any howl of pain.

However, the expression on the old man's face twisted in a frenzy. Shock was clearly visible on his face.

"You …"

The old man had just spoken a single word when his bones began to crackle like firecrackers.

However, the old man was even more shocked.

After the punch was thrown, Zhang Yang slowly reached out his hand. The air around him rippled and a blurry line visible to the naked eye appeared on his palm.

As the distortions in the surrounding air intensified, another line appeared. In the blink of an eye, countless lines converged to form a hazy ball of lines that slowly rotated in a very beautiful manner.

However, the old man definitely did not think this was pleasing to the eye because it had already exceeded the scope of his understanding. He had even forgotten the intense pain in his body.

His heart was completely wrapped up in fear.

The old man did not dare to stay any longer, not even for half a second.

He raised his leg and took a step forward.

However, just as he took one step forward, he felt his entire body go numb. When he took the second step, all the muscles in his body suddenly tightened.

When he took his third step, there was a crisp pop. The old man looked down and saw a strange pit appearing in his chest. The pit had been ripped open, as if explosives had been blown under his skin.

One step, two steps, three steps …

Pah pah pah pah pah!

The old man took five steps forward, his chest exploding five times. Only now did the intense pain spread to his nerves, making him unable to endure it any longer and completely collapse. With a wow, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He did not dare to move, afraid that he would be exploded to death. Of course, he could not move, as his entire body was twitching on the ground.

"This... "This isn't a Collapsing Fist, you, just who are you …"

The old man was completely terrified, as if he had fallen into an abyss of hell. When he used up all of his strength to look back, he saw a scene that he would never forget for the rest of his life.

A pair of colorless eyes.

There were no pupils, only a layer of faint golden ripples in the eye sockets. There was no hint of human emotion. He was as cold as a god looking down on the ants beneath his feet.

Oh my god!

What kind of pair of eyes were these? How could a human with such pupils appear!?

Before the old man's fear could spread, his expression became distorted. What happened next almost made his soul fly out of his body.

The pair of emotionless eye sockets finally had pupils. However, they were not the circular pupils of a human. Instead, they were two moving thunderbolts!

"You … "You …"

The old man only said two words, but the hazy ball in Zhang Yang's palm turned into a strange pattern. With a flick of his finger, the old man's mind seemed to explode.

"You … What did you do to me... "

The old man was terrified and overwhelmed with fear. He wanted to say something, but he suddenly stopped when he saw millions of gods and demons wailing and wailing in his mind. Countless vicious spirits were destroyed and screaming.

Lifting his head, Zhang Xuan saw that everything had returned to normal, and the young man before him had become completely ordinary. Just a moment ago, he had felt as though he was hallucinating.

However, he knew that it was definitely not an illusion!

Because he could feel a majestic and unimaginably powerful force controlling his own life and death, as if the person in front of him could, with a raise of his hand, ruthlessly tear apart all living things in the universe. His soul was trembling.

"I'll only tell you this, your life and death is in my hands."

Zhang Yang looked at him and said, "Next up, I will ask you a few questions. Remember, I will only ask once."

Without waiting for the old man's reaction, Zhang Yang continued, "How many people have come this time, and which Ancient Martial Sect did you come from?"

"Two, two people."

In the end, the old man did not continue to display his superiority as a Ancient Fighter. Even though he kept saying that mortals were mere ants, his experience just now had told him that he was the real deal in front of this person.

"I come from God... the Divine Dragon Sect. "

"Divine Dragon Sect?" Zhang Yang frowned slightly and asked again, "Where is it?"

"This …"

The old man hesitated for a moment before revealing his sect's address. This was no small matter, but when he thought about how his life and death were in the hands of someone else, he clenched his teeth and said.

"On... In the river province, on the Old Dragon Mountain located to the south of the city, it does not belong to the jurisdiction of the city, but it extends all the way to the boundaries of the Jiangdu.

After he finished speaking, the old man's forehead was covered in sweat. If he were to say it out loud, he might be able to save his life, but if he did not say it out loud … He was certain that he would not die, but rather live a life worse than die. The methods of this young man in front of him had already surpassed the scope of his knowledge.

He Province, Royal Island City, Old Dragon Mountain … Cyan City Mountain of the Jiangdu …

Zhang Yang's expression showed a hint of surprise and quickly disappeared.

Whether it was the history or geography of this world, he had a thorough understanding of them all.

The Old Dragon Mountain of the River Province's Royal Island City also had a name that was worthy of his attention, Mountain Customs!

The mountain customs was known as the world's first trial, and Old Dragon Mountain was the starting point of the Great Wall entering the sea. However, these were not important to Zhang Yang, what was important was that … That's the Dragon Head!

He had seen the panoramic view of the Great Wall countless times before, and he had already determined that it was an unbelievably huge dragon-shaped magic tattoo, or Dragon Mark.

He had long wanted to go to the Great Wall of Ten Thousand Miles to personally experience it and perhaps gain some benefits. However, he had postponed it until now because his realm was not high enough, so even if he went there, he wouldn't be able to sense it. Furthermore, every time he observed it, he felt a sense of danger.

That's right, it was dangerous, because it seemed to be a Dragon Mark with its own consciousness. Every time, Zhang Yang would look away.

Another thing that surprised Zhang Yang was that the Divine Dragon Sect mentioned by the old man had actually extended all the way to the Azure City Mountain of the Jiangdu.

He also knew that the Green City Mountain was one of the places where the Taoism originated. It was known as the Lord's Mountain, and it had the reputation of being an underworld existence in the Green City. Zhang Yang chose the Jiangdu University for its innumerable historical sites.

For example, Mount Tiantai, Mount Emei, Mount Xiling … Although most of them had been developed into national level scenic spots, after hearing what the old man said, he was even more sure of his guess.

That was, these famous historical sites definitely hid many Ancient Martial Sect s!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang raised his head and stared at the old man as he asked.

"You are far away in the forest, how did you know that I killed one of your sect's men? And send only two people to take revenge on me. "2

If he knew Zhang Yang was so terrifying, he wouldn't have come looking for trouble even if he was beaten to death. But it was too late to say anything now, there was no medicine for regret in this world.

"I, I didn't come from the forest …"

Seeing Zhang Yang's gaze freeze, the old man immediately explained, "Two months ago, all the Ancient Martial Sect sent out disciples to train themselves in the secular world. I brought my disciple down the mountain because he has yet to meet the requirements to train by himself …"

"Get to the point." Zhang Yang interrupted him.

The old man hurriedly nodded his head and said, "The man you've killed is called Jiang You, and he is my sworn enemy in the sect. He sent five disciples to gain experience, and four of them have already been killed by me."

In a word, Zhang Yang caught some unusual information from it.

The so called internal competition within Ancient Martial Sect was similarly intense. Zhang Yang was not surprised at all.

Also, the enemy's school did not know that he killed Young Master Jiang, and this old man just so happened to be part of the chess meeting. According to him, Zhang Yang could easily determine that the reason why he came looking for him was not just to get revenge, but to make him be the scapegoat for death.

At this moment, in order to gain Zhang Yang's sympathy, the old man's resentful voice sounded again.

"Jiang You's master is called Wang Liancheng. For the sake of the three Qi-nourishing Pill s, he had once killed three of my disciples in secret, so this time, I killed all four of his experiential learning disciples, leaving Jiang You alone. I know that Wang Liancheng is guarding Hua Tuo Pharmaceutical Industry behind the scenes, but only after arriving at Quanyang did I discover Lee Jianbai's disappearance …"

All that was left was to be said, and everything was made clear.

Zhang Yang heaved a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to continue asking, his eyebrows suddenly twitched as he asked, "What is a Qi-nourishing Pill?"

"Qi-nourishing Pill is a kind of auxiliary Pill inside the sect. It is used to conserve and nourish inner strength. If consumed for a long period of time, it can allow you to more clearly sense the changes in your inner strength and aura."

Hearing this, Zhang Yang was slightly surprised, he never thought that the Qi-nourishing Pill would have such an effect. The old man naturally noticed Zhang Yang's expression and quickly said.

"Master, I happen to have three Qi-nourishing Pill in my arms, and they are all willing to offer up to you, please spare my life."

Only now did the elderly feel that not only was his bones shattered, his organs had also been severely injured, and he had become a cripple. However, the Ancient Fighter was also a human, so even if it was a human, no one would want to die.

Ignoring him, Zhang Yang directly took out a small box from his chest and opened it. Inside was a small porcelain bottle. The moment he opened the bottle, Zhang Yang's nose moved a little and his black eyes dilated and disappeared.

After pouring out a Pill, Zhang Yang moved closer to his nose and took a whiff, before biting off a small piece and savoring the taste. After that, a touch of Spiritual Consciousness went in, and suddenly, he seemed to have made up his mind, and the happiness on his face could no longer be concealed.

"Your sect has many of these Qi-nourishing Pill?"

"Not much." The old man shook his head, "The sect can't refine more than three hundred pellets every year, so Sect Master and the few elders can keep half of the pellets. As for the rest, each of our Teacher Level disciples can get two, and those below the Teacher Level can only get one pellet."

"Your sect has an alchemist?"

The old man nodded, "The one refining the medicine is our ancestor. He has been in closed door cultivation all year round, I have only seen him once."

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Yang asked.

"How is your Divine Dragon Sect?!"

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