I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible

"I have already learned this martial art!"

Young Master Zhao stepped aside under Teacher Zhao's unbelievable gaze.

Then a yellow spiritual energy attribute appeared from around his body, surrounding Gong Ziliang, turning into a trace of yellow sand, very beautiful!

I saw Gong Ziliang's palm move slightly, and these spiritual power yellow sand began to quickly condense together, and finally formed a long sword in front of Gong Ziliang!

Then, Gong Ziliang waved his hand again, and the long sword composed of spiritual power yellow sand changed again.

This time, it turned into a giant axe!

In the end, under the dull gazes of all the students and Teacher Zhang, Gong Ziliang transformed into various weapons such as hammers, spears, halberds, and double swords.

It can be said to be so varied that the eyes can hardly see it!

"I didn't expect this martial skill to be quite practical!"

Gong Ziliang felt very satisfied when he saw the weapon that the yellow sand was constantly turning into.

Teacher Zhao gave him this high-grade Huangjie martial arts book called "The Art of Infinite Change"!

With the help of the spiritual power in his body, it condenses into yellow sand with the earth attribute, and turns it into various weapons!

Among these weapons, they also contain the attack power of the earth attribute, which can be said to be very practical!

In the future, even if there are no weapons around him, Young Master Liang will be able to condense one in an instant!

"This, this... Hundreds of weapons have been changed! This is the art of change, the performance of Dacheng!"

Teacher Zhao is already sluggish at the moment. He can't believe his eyes when he looks at the various changes that Young Master Liang has made at his fingertips!

Just looking at martial arts, you can comprehend such a point, what kind of abnormal talent is this!

Even the founder of this martial art would not be able to comprehend it so quickly!

"This guy……"

The disciples on the side were also stunned.

They all feel now that they and Gong Ziliang are no longer from the same dimension!

Is the cultivation technique in their eyes really the same as the cultivation technique in the eyes of Young Master Liang?

"Mr. Zhao, now I can get your approval!"

Gong Ziliang looked at Teacher Zhao's dazed look and couldn't help but speak.

"But...you can! It's absolutely possible!!"

After about ten seconds, Teacher Zhao stammered and said, "You don't have to take my class in the future!"

As Teacher Zhao said these words, the expressions of the other students suddenly became extremely strange!

These words sounded like reprimanding some rude students, not like they were speaking to such a genius!

"Thank you teacher!"

After hearing this, Gong Ziliang nodded with satisfaction, and then slowly walked out in front of everyone under the watchful eyes of all his classmates, which made their jaws almost fall off in shock.

This is so...

Isn't it that all the courses are finished on the first day of school...

This is the first time they have seen each other!

"Actually, I already guessed it!"

Wang Chong looked at Gong Ziliang's back,

After holding back for a long time, I finally said this sentence!

"Great power is great power! How could it be possible to study with us disciples?!"

Wang Chong sighed, the whole person has come out of the shadow of Gong Ziliang.

"Now, there are only two courses left..."

Gong Ziliang looked at the class schedule in his hand,

The next class is tomorrow morning!

...

Demon Mountain.

This is on the edge of the Taikoo Dynasty.

Due to the remoteness of this place, even the army of the Taikoo Dynasty did not set foot here!

But in this remote place, there is a city here!

This city looks very dilapidated, and the thick black fog covers the surrounding forest, making it look a little eerie!

However, in this city, there is no discipline, which makes it almost a paradise for some criminals.

It can be said that anyone who walks by may be a murderer wanted by a country!

Therefore, this city is also known as the city of sin!

At this moment, in the center of the city, there are several people in black robes kneeling here. Judging from their trembling figures, they seem to be very afraid of the figure in front of them.

If it was Gong Ziliang, or Wu Hai was here, he would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance.

These people in black robes are the ones who wanted to kill Wu Hai before!

"Waste! A group of true martial arts peaks can actually be ruined by a third-rank true martial arts disciple!"

At this time, the figure in front of him snorted coldly, and his tone was full of anger.

"His Royal Highness, that kid is different! He he he... He has a terrifying white flame on his body, which seems to be able to break our evil spirit..."

The black-robed man kneeling on the ground was shaking all over, cold sweat kept appearing from his forehead and dripping onto the ground.

"Oh? White flames?"

The figure known as the Holy Son was slightly taken aback when he heard this: "Could it be the Holy Fire? Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How can there be Holy Fire in such a place?"

"Humph! Then I have to go and see for myself whether this disciple is as scary as you say!"

The Holy Son nodded, and his tone seemed to return to calm: "What's his name?"

"It seems to be called... Young Master Liang!"

One of the black-robed people recalled for a moment, and then said.

"good!"

Holy Son nodded, and then fell silent!

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your mercy!"

Seeing that the Son of God did not speak, the men in black robes hurriedly kowtowed and thanked him constantly.

"Thank you for what? Who said I was going to let you go!"

But at this moment, the Holy Son slowly turned around and saw that his face was pale and his lips were purple. He didn't look like a living person, but a dead person!

What's even more weird is his eyes. In the red pupils, there are actually black patterns spinning!

It looks very strange, evil!

"boom!"

Then, before the black robes could react.

Suddenly, a black flame appeared in the hand of His Highness the Holy Son, and when he flicked his finger, the flame turned into a ray of light and fell on these black-robed men!

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Suddenly, there were miserable screams from the mouths of these black-robed men. The clothes on their bodies, and even their entire bodies, were melted by the fire at a speed visible to the naked eye, and quickly disappeared...

Even if they are all strong at the pinnacle of true martial arts, they are still powerless in the face of this black flame, and can only let it burn.

These heart-piercing pains made them feel that life was better than death!

His Highness the Holy Child stood here with a look of indifference until he watched the bodies of these black-robed men turn to ashes.

The figure of His Highness the Holy Son slowly disappeared and disappeared here.