Chapter two hundred and ninety-two about the battle
Tianyi Dao was a burly, dark man with a special broadsword twisted into an S shape on his back. Hearing this, he just bowed his hands towards those people.
Then he walked to the archway and sat down cross-legged. Disciples had already prepared futons on the ground, and there were brothers guarding him on both sides. An incense burner was moved in front of him, and the aroma lingered in the air and slowly spread to the surroundings.
Time passed slowly, and the sun gradually rose from the east to the top of the head.
Arrive at noon.
Tianyi Dao slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the sky, and frowned slightly.
"There's no movement yet, faction leader."
An elder beside him whispered.
"No rush." Tianyi Dao said calmly. He was about to continue to close his eyes and adjust his breathing.
Suddenly, a man in black flew slowly from the sky in the distance.
What the man wore on his face was the mask of the Three-Eyed Lord that the disciples had described before. The silver mask faintly reflected light, which was somewhat dazzling and could be noticed by people from a long distance.
"Coming!"
"Come on, come on! That's the one!"
"The three-eyed mask is really arrogant. The three-eyed king has always fought on behalf of the God of War. Anyone who dares to use this mask to disguise his identity must be extremely confident in himself."
The spectators and monks began to become agitated.
"If it were me, I would definitely not be so arrogant when surrounded by enemies and fly over directly. This would be treating everyone in the Tiandao Sect as nothing."
A young monk shook his head and said.
"This is the aura of courage."
"Maybe, in my opinion, it's more of a foolhardy thing."
Regardless of what other people think, Tianyi Dao slowly stood up and stared into the air.
"Now that you are here, I will give you back the gift three days ago today." He looked solemn, stretched out his hand and slowly held the scimitar behind his back.
Lin Xin flew to a hundred meters opposite the Tianyi Knife and slowly fell down.
Everyone around the two people quickly left, leaving space for them.
Lin Xin glanced at the densely packed scene with hundreds of people around him. This was only in the near distance. In the distance, there were vague auras standing in the forest, and there were about hundreds of them. Among them were many obscure and hidden powerful auras. He sighed in his heart.
As expected, the government is full of experts.
He also focused his attention on the Tianyi Sword.
"Are you the Knife of Heaven's Will?"
"Who are you?" Tianyi Knife slowly pulled out the scimitar, and the scimitar went in like a noodle. It was soft at first, but as she spat out the force from her hand, the entire blade suddenly shook straight.
"You can call me Sanyan. I came here because I heard that you are the strongest person in the local area, so I came to challenge you. It's a pity that you were not here three days ago."
"So you killed my son-in-law!?" Black and purple dragon patterns suddenly appeared on the Tianyi Blade. It seemed to be something similar to a tattoo.
"Your son-in-law? If he wants to kill me, I will kill him. Isn't this natural?"
"Forget it, it's useless to say this now. Kill people and pay for their lives. It's only natural and natural. If you kill my family, I will ask you to pay for your life!!"
The Tianyi Knife shook its blade, and a cloud of white smoke suddenly exploded behind him like a jet of air, propelling his entire body towards Lin Xin like a rocket.
The speed is so fast that it has actually surpassed the average Jindan Daoist.
Lin Xi did not dodge, and her first move was to test the opponent's strength. The blade also vibrated, and the tip was pointed at the Providence Knife below.
clang!
The two of them came into contact like lightning. The blade and the tip of the sword were pointed at each other, and it was obvious that the opponent's hand was not an ordinary weapon.
The same black and purple dragon pattern suddenly appeared on the blade in the hand of Tianyi Knife. The dragon pattern moved wildly on the blade, looking extremely impatient.
Lin Xin's red flower sword also glowed with a faint red light, which was a bit dazzling.
The huge strength and spiritual energy collided with each other in mid-air. Lin Xin did not expect that the opponent was so strong! He was indeed a master who could become the leader of a faction. His cultivation level was at least the peak level of a real person, which was slightly better than Hua Shenxi back then.
A little worse.
His actual spiritual energy is only Foundation Building, but because of the Dragon King Dao Foundation, he has gained physical strength and recovery power that far exceeds that of ordinary people. In addition, the attribute points increase the body's strength and speed. When combined, it is extremely powerful, but even so, it is weaker than the God's Will Sword.
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boom!!
A cloud of white smoke suddenly exploded, and Lin Xin was slashed with a sharp knife and flew backwards, rolling in mid-air.
"Half a flower blooms!"
The Blade of Heaven's Will swung horizontally. The black and purple dragon on top suddenly sprang out and got into the void in front of him.
When he reappeared, he was already behind Lin Xin, who was hundreds of meters away.
The dragon was only as thick as an arm, and its entire body was made of ink. It bit Lin Xin's neck fiercely.
Bang!
Lin Xin stabbed the dragon with lightning with his backhand, stabbing him across the body, but immediately a black and purple dragon appeared on the other side and attacked his waist from the side.
"This is Jindan Zhenren's unique escape and killing!"
In the Tiandao sect watching the battle below, the deputy sect leader Ge Tan calmly explained to the disciples.
"This is the unique and powerful magical power of the Qi practitioner Jin Dan Zhenren. He can integrate escape techniques into his moves. Compared with foundation building, Zhenren people can fly to the sky and escape from the ground, so they are naturally stronger and faster. But their most essential thing is that
Just like the moves used by the faction leader at this time, the combination of moves and escape techniques can catch the enemy by surprise and attack them unprepared."
"Daddy will definitely be able to kill this enemy with his own hands! Avenge my husband!" Du Xianxian, the daughter of the Tianyi Sword, said bitterly as she stared at the battle in mid-air.
"The leader of the faction, Shenwei, will surely avenge Miss Xianxian! My old friend has passed away. Miss Xianxian, don't be too sad and hurt your body." A handsome man beside her comforted in a low voice.
"You want to take care of my business?! Get out!" Du Xianxian had always had her own way of doing things and had a bad temper. At this moment, she was excited, so she turned around and gave the man a slap in the face.
A trace of shame and anger flashed in the man's eyes, but it was quickly covered up by hatred, and he lowered his head and stopped talking.
At this time, the two shadows in the sky met again, one red and one black, colliding crazily.
This was the first time that Lin Xin officially fought against Jin Dan Zhenren. He used the full strength of the Heart Eye Kendo to get rid of the dragon attack just now and rushed straight to the opponent's body. He rushed to attack, but he was only on par with the opponent.
The spiritual energy dissipated in mid-air, and the white and blood spiritual energy fiercely entangled and offset each other, dyeing half of the sky into two colors, one white and one red, like ice and fire.
The Tianyi Sword slashed crazily, cutting out eighteen knives in one second. The white swords instantly extended the attack distance and attacked Lin Xin from several different directions.
Lin Xin could only parry for a while, and the opponent's speed and strength were not inferior to his. Even his strength had to be improved to a higher level, and he was just a little bit close. If he really faced him, he could only retreat step by step.
Sparks continued to fly between the two, and the blade and blade collided wildly, making a special vibration-like sound.
Suddenly, the God's Will knife retreated, tens of meters away. The blade was raised upright, and it slowly drew a semicircle downwards.
The tip of the knife drew a purple-black trail in the air that was as cold as ice crystals.
"My life hangs on a knife's edge, I'm going to ask for help!!"
Boom!
With a loud noise, a dark yellow giant hand suddenly appeared behind Lin Xin. He had no time to avoid it. He had been weakened by the knife attack just now and had not yet recovered his breath. At this moment, the five fingers grasped him instantly.
Bang!
The giant hand was as tall as a person, and its surface was covered with rotten and foul-smelling mucus, making it unlike a human hand. As soon as Lin Xin was grasped, he exerted force like crazy.
"Ask Huang Quan! This is the first question from the sect leader Jin Dan! We haven't seen the sect take action in many years. This is the first time we have seen it in decades." The tone of the deputy sect leader below increased.
"To ask questions with swords and to be sincere with swords, this is the path that the golden elixir queen must take. It is the step that must be faced to become a Jing-level master. It is the cultivation of the soul, and it is also a training and integration of oneself." The leader of Tiandao Sect.
The elder stroked his beard and nodded.
"Why are you asking He Cheng?" Standing behind the elder was a little girl with braids. She seemed to be his apprentice. She carried a large knife wider than her head on her back. She looked like she was only ten years old.
When I arrived, I heard the sound of hindmilk making milky sounds and asked.
"The swordsman, the tyrant, follows the route of the heroic tyrant. Killing the enemy depends on the instantaneous burst of force. After holding the sword, you must hone your character. Don't let yourself have any hesitation or hesitation when using the sword. So you must
Ask yourself clearly and gather together all the doubts that you cannot explain. If you can answer them, your mind will be more solidified and you will move forward indomitably. A master of swordsmanship must take questioning as its core principle."
The little girl didn't understand what she was saying, but she still nodded.
"Teacher, why do you have to ask questions when repairing your sword?"
On the other side, where other sect masters were watching the battle, there was also a young man with a monk who was carrying a piano and asked the same question in a low voice.
A middle-aged monk dressed as a scribe smiled and explained.
"Asking the sword is actually asking questions. Just like how we cultivate the harp. Anyone who has practiced to the level of a real person must ask the mind. Most of those who practice the sword are decisive and clear-minded people. Therefore, the purpose of asking the sword and asking the mind is to cut off doubts and delusions.
So asking is just an appearance, but actually it means beheading!"
"I understand somewhat." The young man nodded.
A monk next to him laughed.
"Zhenren Queyue said it thoroughly. In fact, when swordsmen like us have reached this step, we will also go to this stage. However, we call it sincerity. If the sword is sincere, the mind will be calm, and if the mind is calm, there will be no disturbance. The sword of sincerity reflects the cultivation of cultivation.
The deepest truth in the swordsman's heart. Reflect the world with his heart. The sword blade is originally a dead thing. No matter the human heart is good, evil or ugly, it can accept and tolerate them one by one. Ultimately, it becomes the inner reflection method that is most suitable for cultivating the cultivator's strength.
, will also derive different special magical abilities.”
"Yes, yes, this is the inevitable step to achieve the Jing level. After the alchemy process, the physical body is flawless and rounded. But spiritual cultivation does not only require aura or external force."
Another real-life old woman agreed in a low voice.
"I understand, so many real top masters have very different temperaments, great differences in strength and magical powers, and most of their weapons have strange shapes. It's because the weapons reflect different people's hearts, so the shapes are also different. Is this the reason?". Carrying the piano
The young man suddenly realized.
"That's right. When you practice spiritual practice, you cultivate your body and mind, and you practice the Great Way." His master, Queyue Zhenren, laughed.
The dark yellow rotten giant hand grasped Lin Xin hard, and kept tightening it with great strength. There seemed to be a lot of corrosive liquid on the surface of the giant hand. When it came into contact with Lin Xin's surface protective aura, it quickly emitted a hissing corrosive sound.
Voice.
"This is my first question about the way of the sword." Tianyi Dao said calmly, "I have to say that your body is not as strong as ordinary people. I don't know what means you used to hide your cultivation and disguise yourself as
I’m just a foundation-building monk, but that’s not important.”
He looked at Lin Xin, who was completely wrapped up in big hands and no one could be seen.
"The important thing is that it's over."
As soon as he finished speaking, the blades of the knife in his hand separated into three identical afterimages.
"Pay for my son-in-law's life."
His eyes narrowed slightly.
"Die."
Bang!!!
The differentiated knife shadow suddenly shattered.
The giant hand also exploded suddenly, and a cloud of earthy yellow smoke exploded in mid-air. There were faint screams like ghosts crying and howling in the center. It seemed that countless innocent souls were struggling crazily and being tortured in the center. (To be continued.)