Early the next morning, Lin Heng, wearing a green shirt and holding a long sword, left the palace alone. Every time he went to a martial arts competition, he would not tell his mother for fear of worrying her, and it was the same this time. Although he left without saying goodbye
It's not good, but my father will naturally explain it to my mother and dispel her doubts then.
Tianlong Temple is no stranger to Lin Heng. He has been here when he was a child, and also when he was older. He came here once to learn Yiyang Finger. This Tianlong Temple is a royal temple in Dali, and most of the monks in the temple are from the Duan family.
There are not many people, but there are many masters. Among the eight divisions of Tianlong, Tianlong Temple only has five monks: Honkan, Honshen, Primordial Phase, Primordial Cause, and Kurong. But if you think about their martial arts, they are all one by one.
The masters of the fourth grade of Yang finger are no worse than Murong Fu and comparable to the four Duan Yanqings. Among them, Ku Rong is even better than them. Even if he is not as good as Jiumozhi, he is not far behind.
From this point you can also see the background of the Duan family. If the Duan family is compared to a martial arts sect, it is definitely no less powerful than Shaolin and a super sect of the Beggar Clan.
Walking into Tianlong Temple again, Lin Heng nodded to the two young monks who came in front of him. These two monks were none other than their true self when they were young. The reason is that they are not very old now and are about the same age as Duan Zhengming.
, sixteen or seventeen years older than Lin Heng, and is not yet the eminent monk of Tianlong Temple in the future. At present, the person in charge of Tianlong Temple is still an eminent monk of the Ku generation, but there are not many people, there are only three people, Ku Rong, Ku Si, and Ku Jing
Among the three monks, Ku Si is the first and Ku Rong is the last.
"Master Benyin, Master Benxiang, Lin Heng is interrupting!"
"Amitabha! His Majesty the Emperor has already stated the donor's intention. According to the original intention, I, a Buddhist, should not use force at will, but the master and the two uncles understand that donor Lin's surname is son, so let us accompany donor Lin. Donor Lin, please!
"Ben Xiang said the three monks' decision, Lin Heng nodded, and the hand holding the sword tightened. He introduced the original cause, Ben Xiang, and the two of them, but they could see Lin Heng clearly. If it is the original cause in the future, Ben Xiang
, maybe he may not be able to defeat the two of them, but now, they are still far away.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Heng followed the two of them to the Buddhist temple at the back. There was a large martial arts training ground here, where the disciples in the temple usually practiced martial arts and competed. Since the two knew what Lin Heng meant, they naturally
Bring him here.
Here, Lin Heng saw Ben Shen and Ben Guan two monks again. Apparently they were also waiting for Lin Heng. Seeing these four people, Lin Heng smiled. Among the Tianlongs, the four plus Duan Zhengming faced Jiumozhi. Now,
I also have to face four people.
"Four masters, I wonder who will come first?" Lin Heng swung his long sword, and the scabbard on the sword ejected with a pop, and was inserted into the ground beside him. He looked at the four monks with a serious expression.
The four monks looked at each other, and Ben Guan stood up and said: "Donor Lin, this Guan is here to ask for your advice!"
"Okay!" Lin Heng said loudly. He swung the long sword in his hand, and the sword was like moonlight, instantly piercing Ben Guan's throat. Ben Guan made a mistake, avoided Lin Heng's long sword, and pointed his right hand towards Lin Heng's wrist. Lin Heng
Without stopping, he flipped his right hand holding the sword to avoid Ben Guan's finger, and the long sword slashed his belly. With a snap, Ben Guan pushed out his left hand to block Lin Heng's right hand to block his sword style, but between the two
When they collided, Lin Heng's right hand suddenly turned softly and inserted into the gap between his left and right hands, slashing towards his abdomen with a sword style.
Ben Guan called out the Buddha's name, rose up into the air, and quickly pointed out a finger with his right hand, making a sound that broke through the air. Lin Heng's face turned stern, his body turned quickly, and his long sword drew a series of sword lights, attacking Ben Guan in the air.
Ben Guan was unable to exert force in the air. When he kicked his feet back and forth, he used this small force to flicker in the sword light, and then quickly jumped back with the help of the power of his Yang Finger, exiting Lin Heng's sword light.
Looking at Ben Guan who retreated, Lin Heng glanced at the place where he had just punched out his yang finger. There was a trace of burning there, but it was very superficial. It was covered with dust when the wind blew.
Seeing this, Lin Heng understood in his heart and thought secretly: Seventh Grade and One Yang Finger!
Lin Heng's own Yiyang Finger cultivation level has reached the fourth level, which is their next level. Naturally, he understands Yiyang Finger better, so he can guess the Yiyang Finger cultivation level of this concept at a glance. With such a level of cultivation, he is better than Duan Zhengming.
Not bad, but his kung fu is not much worse than Duan Zhengming's.
'If you use other skills, it would be better, use Yang Finger... Hey!' Lin Heng chuckled in his heart, moved his right hand lightly, and held a sword flower. The next moment the sword light suddenly lit up, and the long sword pointed directly at the temple.
This time, the speed of his sword was very fast, 30% faster than before. Ben Guan was also shocked and quickly retreated, but Lin Heng's sword continued to accelerate. He only took two steps back before he was struck by Lin Heng's sword.
on the shoulder.
Ben Guan was stunned on the spot, and the other three monks were also stunned. They did not expect that Lin Heng, who was on par with Ben Guan just now, suddenly broke out and subdued Ben Guan with a sword.
"I'm offended!"
Lin Heng retracted his sword and cupped his fists.
"Amitabha!" Ben Guan is worthy of being an eminent monk of later generations. He was stunned for a while, then came back to his senses and said with some shame: "Donor Lin's kung fu is much better than Ben Guan's."
"Master, you're welcome. I only broke through recently, otherwise I wouldn't be able to dress up Master so easily!" Lin Heng said, and this is also the case. If he hadn't broken through to the realm of man-sword integration after coming back, it would have taken some effort.
But after defeating Ben Guan, he was just about the same as Duan Zhengming at that time, but now he is surpassing them.
Ben Guan shook his head, said nothing, and looked at the three monks behind him. The three monks looked at each other and said: "Almsgiver Lin, your cultivation level is too high. The three of us are no match, and it is useless even if we fight together.
I also asked Donor Lin to wait a moment, but the poor monk asked the Master to see what he said."
Lin Heng nodded. He came here this time to challenge the three monks. If possible, he would also learn about the Six Meridians Divine Sword to improve his own cultivation. This is why he did not hold back after testing.
Soon, the real person who had left came back. He nodded to Lin Heng and made a gesture of invitation. Lin Heng did not speak and followed him silently to the Muni Hall.
Muni Hall is different from the Yuhuayuan and Sanyuan Palace in front of it. It is a simple main hall, which is a place of retreat for the elders of the temple.
Lin Heng followed Ben Xiang, Ben Yin and the other four people into the Muni Hall. At a glance, he saw the three monks Kusi, Kurong and Kujing sitting in front. He immediately stepped forward and saluted: "Lin Heng has seen three monks.
An eminent monk!"
"Amitabha! Donor Lin, you're welcome!" Kusi replied, and then he and his two junior brothers raised their heads to look at Lin Heng. In their eyes, Lin Heng was holding a long sword and had an indescribable aura about him, which shocked the three of them.
The three of them looked at each other, and Ku Si nodded to Ku Rong. He stood up and made a gesture of invitation to Lin Heng.
Lin Heng looked at Ku Rong carefully. Among the Tianlongs, Ku Rong's face was very strange. Half of it was as rosy as a baby, and the other half was as dry as bones. That was because he practiced the Ku Rong Zen technique. Ku Rong has now practiced this Zen technique.
, his complexion was old, and he looked much older than Ku Si and Ku Jing, like an old man with a broken candle, but Lin Heng did not dare to look down upon him.
He concentrated his mind and calmed down, and instantly concentrated his momentum on the long sword in his hand. With a buzzing sound, the sword chirped, and the green peak in the sheath popped out of the sheath with a brush, and was held by Lin Heng's right hand. He pointed the long sword directly at Ku Rong and said
:"please!"
"Amitabha!" Kurong recited the Buddha's name and waved his hand to Lin Heng. Lin Heng was not polite, and he struck up the sword with just one move. His swordsmanship also emphasized using offense instead of defense, and recruiting murderous intent. I first realized this.
When it came to swordsmanship, Lin Heng knew that he could not reach the level of Dugu Nine Swordsmen, so he strengthened his shooting speed to overwhelm others with his speed. Later, as his swordsmanship became more advanced, he could see the flaws in his swordsmanship at a glance. In this way, his swordsmanship also improved.
It gives people a feeling of speed and perfection.
At this time, he took action first. Although his swordsmanship was fast, it was not shocking, but he was still a little surprised. Looking at the withered and old face, there was a hint of surprise, but he immediately calmed down.
Come down. With his deep right hand, he pointed his finger, and the Yang Finger Qi came out of the air. Lin Heng's eyes widened, and the sword in his hand seemed to suddenly accelerate. He turned to one side, and while avoiding the Yang Finger, the sword approached.
In front of me.
Ku Rong was also surprised by the increased speed of Lin Heng's long sword. He quickly turned sideways to avoid Lin Heng's sword edge, and struck out with his left hand. The invisible palm wind pressed towards Lin Heng, trying to force him to retreat.
Finally, when he moved, Lin Heng's sword turned and slashed horizontally. As soon as he struck the palm wind, Lin Heng's sword broke through and slashed towards Ku Rong's lower body without losing force.
Ku Rong was startled again. He did not move slowly and quickly took two steps back. However, the sharp edge on the tip of Lin Heng's sword still cut his clothes.
"Good swordsmanship!" Ku Si and Ku Jing couldn't help but admire Lin Heng when he saw how Lin Heng forced Ku Rong to retreat with just a few moves and even cut his clothes.
Ku Rong lowered his head and muttered silently, then raised his head, but there was a bright light in his eyes. Lin Heng knew that he was going to be serious. Taking a deep breath, Lin Heng took a step forward, took a step to the left, and stabbed Ku Rong with his long sword.
Seeing that Lin Heng's figure was weird, and there was something strange in the secret passage, he did not take Lin Heng's sword skills forcefully, but took two steps back, just in time to avoid the sharp edge of Lin Heng's long sword, and then pointed out, Lin Heng only heard the sound of breaking through the air.
His body tilted and he walked forward close to the ground as if he had fallen to the ground. The long sword in his hand stabbed seven times in a row, forming seven sword shadows and rushing towards Ku Rong.
"Amitabha!" He said the Buddha's name again, and Ku Rong's aura became more intense. He pointed out his right hand, and the invisible finger force almost condensed into substance, and hit Lin Heng's long sword. Lin Heng was slightly startled, the long sword tilted, and his left hand was on the ground.
With a beat, the whole person quickly retreated, causing the long sword in his hand to escape the force of Ku Rong Yiyang's finger.
'Fourth level, one yang finger!' Lin Heng thought quietly. He didn't expect that the old monk had trained his one yang finger to the fourth level. But thinking about it carefully, Ku Rong's one yang finger was indeed very high. When playing against Jiumozhi, he used both hands
To shoot two swords, according to the training method of Six Meridian Divine Sword, that means you have mastered two swords and used them at the same time. This is much better than Duan Zhengming and the other five who only mastered half of the sword.
Although Lin Heng didn't know what conditions were needed to learn the Six Meridians Divine Sword, the strength that Ku Rong could show was definitely not only the third level of Yi Yang Finger, but not the second level.
"Okay, then I'll try your penis finger!"
Lin Heng became interested. He moved his long sword, making a sound of piercing the air. The tip of the sword made a pop, making a finger force. On the other side, Ku Rong was stunned for a moment, but he immediately moved his steps and avoided Lin Heng's strike.
Finger. He looked back and saw a shallow mark on the wooden pillar behind him. He was slightly surprised and said: "Your Yang Finger has also been cultivated to the fourth level!" (To be continued.
