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138 The Terrifying Lin Ze

In the Jianxin Pavilion, Lin Ze entered the Jianyi Room. Although the room looked small from the outside, after entering, he discovered that the room was very large, covering one hundred square meters. It was extremely spacious, but there were so many things in such a large room.

There is nothing, except... a sword in mid-air.

Lin Ze looked at it for a few times and didn't know how to practice.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in the room, "Lin Ze, a student from the outer college, has twenty-four hours of training. He cannot leave the Sword Intent room during this time. Please choose Sword Intent now."

Choose Sword Intent?

Lin Ze couldn't help but be stunned, but soon he discovered that there were three more lines of words in mid-air, which were: Sword Intent of the Void, Sword Intent of the Abyss, and Sword Intent of the Wild Sea.

Is this the sword intention that I need to choose?

There was no special description of the sword intent, only four simple words. Lin Ze didn't know what the differences were between each sword intent. After thinking about it for a moment, he decided to choose the Kuanghai Sword Intent.

The first two, Void and Abyss, seemed too mysterious and specious, but Kuanghai Sword Intent was very straightforward... It was the first time he practiced here, and Lin Ze thought it was better to be cautious, and he still had Ji Shui.

Sword intent.

"I choose Kuanghai Sword Intent."

However, as soon as Lin Ze finished speaking, the sword in mid-air trembled violently, and the entire room instantly turned into an endless ocean... On the opposite side, a terrifying giant gun hundreds of meters high rumbled.

The collision came over.

Seeing such a spectacular and terrifying sight, even Lin Ze's heart skipped a beat. He quickly pulled out his sword, and then... the next moment, the giant sword had completely swallowed him up.

In an instant, Lin Ze felt that the world had become dark, and he was completely submerged under the terrifying waves. His vision became blurred, and breathing became difficult. Even the physical strength that he was usually proud of was lost in this huge wave.

The bottom became extremely fragile... In less than a few seconds, Lin Ze felt his body begin to shatter under the squeezing and tearing of the giant gun.

Until he completely lost consciousness.

Opening his eyes again, Lin Ze found that he was still standing in the same place. The room was still the same room. There was no sea and no giant gun. The sword in mid-air was still fixed in the air, motionless.

"I see……"

Lin Ze somewhat understood that everything he had seen before was an illusion...or it could be said to be a projection of the spirit. Although it looked extremely real, it was actually all false and would not pose any threat to people.

,but.

"At that moment, the pain when my body was torn apart was still there, and I could vaguely feel the power of the sword, as deep as the sea..." Lin Ze recalled the previous scene, thought for a moment, and then opened his eyes

Liang said, "I understand, the sword intention here does not require me to fight against it, but to feel it, to feel the power and essence of the sword intention, as well as to feel the death and threat!"

This time Lin Ze really understood.

When human beings face death and threats, they will always burst out some potential more or less. These powers will not be revealed at ordinary times, and will only suddenly appear at the moment of approaching death. If it were in reality, people would die.

At the end of the day, it would be meaningless to trigger this power, but here, in this illusory scene caused by the real sword intention, although people will feel death and threats, the body will not be harmed.

Then, what you get from death and threats is real power!

Gaining real power from false death, is there anything more precious than this?

Lin Ze finally understood why the price of the Jianyi House was so high, requiring one hundred points a day. If he hadn't accidentally obtained a treasure like a three-leaf purple bamboo seedling, and someone happened to buy it at a high price, he would have made the first pot of gold.

, otherwise it wouldn’t be useful at all.

As for the other students from other colleges, they can come once every two months, which is probably pretty good.

It's just that he still doesn't understand. If that's the case, why don't the outside managers tell him? If he doesn't understand, wouldn't it be a complete waste?

Of course Lin Ze didn't know that the reason why he didn't mention the steward of Jianxin Pavilion was just to let the students understand it on their own. If they didn't even have this kind of understanding, then it would be basically useless to come to this Jianxin Pavilion.

For the next period of time, Lin Ze continued to practice in this Sword Intent Room, enduring the impact of the Crazy Sea Sword Intent again and again. He didn't even remember how many times he was torn apart... However, it wasn't every time.

He will die every time, because every impact of Kuanghai Sword Intent has a time limit. As long as he survives that time, he can survive.

How to survive the attack of this crazy sea sword intention has become a kind of practice for Lin Ze.

In addition, a bottle of nutrient solution will appear in the Jianyi room every six hours, which is condensed from countless medicinal herbs. It is of great help to practice. When Lin Ze is exhausted every time, he collapses and collapses.

At any time, as long as you drink this nutrient solution, you will be back to full vitality in a moment.

"These four bottles of nutrient solution alone are probably worth no less than a hundred points." Lin Ze felt the benefits that the nutrient solution brought to him and said secretly.

For a whole day and night, Lin Ze practiced in the Sword Intent Room. All his mind was immersed in the practice, completely ignoring the passage of time. When he drank the last bottle of nutrient solution, he was ready to face the Crazy Sea Sword Intent.

When there was a wave of impact, the door was suddenly opened, and the steward said to him expressionlessly: "The time has come, you can go."

"Uh, so fast?" Lin Ze couldn't help but be stunned, and finally had no choice but to leave.

Seeing the expression of regret and reluctance on his face, the steward smiled slightly and said: "Did you know that almost everyone who came to the Jianyi Room to practice before, especially those who entered the Jianyi Room for the first time,

They would leave with fear on their faces and shout that they would never come back again, but you are the first person I have ever seen who has nostalgia for this."

"Haha." Lin Ze smiled, recalling the pain he suffered during his previous cultivation. It was indeed not something that ordinary people could bear. Although death is false, the feelings are real. People without great perseverance simply cannot persevere.

"However, hard work always pays off." The steward glanced at him and said seriously, "How much pain and suffering you have endured in it, you will gain the same amount of strength. This world is always like this. You can't bear the pain.

, People who don’t work hard will achieve nothing in the end, but those who can endure what ordinary people can’t endure and work harder than others, even if they have insufficient qualifications, can still become a blockbuster in the end. At least in my opinion, you are completely different from who you were yesterday.

You’re a human, aren’t you?”

Lin Ze nodded. He could indeed feel that he was much stronger than before he came here.

"Thank you, I will come again tomorrow." Lin Ze said as he walked out of the Jianxin Pavilion.

But the steward smiled and shook his head, "You don't have to come tomorrow."

"Why?"

"The interval between use of the Sword Intent Room is seven days. No matter which student is there, they must wait at least seven days before using the Sword Intent Room again. This is for your own good. You may not feel it now, but if you are obliterated by the impact of the Sword Intent for a long time,

As time goes by, your spirit will collapse... In addition, the same is true for the sword master."

The steward explained, and then said, "Of course, there is no such restriction in the gravity room, but I think with your physical fitness, there is no need to go to the gravity room to practice."

After listening to his words, Lin Ze suddenly realized, "I understand."

Afterwards, Lin Ze thanked him again, turned around and left.

Looking at his leaving figure, the steward looked thoughtful and murmured: "Last year, Wang Yuanji became a sensation. She defeated countless masters with her Tongxuan Sword Technique without any defeat. She even set a record since the establishment of the Sword Martial Arts Academy.

Her best results have attracted countless people to comment on her as one of the top ten most promising young masters in the East today. And this year, this young man named Lin Ze will probably blind a lot of people.

, it’s really exciting.”

"Is he really that powerful?" At this time, a girl in purple came over from behind, looking a little disapproving, "He is only at the first level of god refining. Even if he has potential, it will be in the future. This competition in the outer courtyard

There are too many masters, I don’t think he can stand out.”

"Haha." The steward smiled without saying a word and took out a disk from his arms, "You can see for yourself."

This disk is a recorder, which records the number of impacts of the Kuanghai Sword Intent in the Sword Intent Room, as well as the number of times Lin Ze died and survived.

The girl lowered her head and glanced down, feeling her scalp numb instantly, and said in disbelief: "This...this is his data?!"

The steward put away the disk and said in a deep voice: "When the data jumped halfway, I was already frightened. I have been a steward here for decades, and I have never seen anyone like him. It's simply...

It's terrible..."

Having said this, he glanced at the girl again and reminded: "Su Ling, you are a genius, an unrivaled genius, so you keep staring at the top and disdain the people below. But I want to tell you,

The waves behind you in the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and a new generation replaces the old ones. The one below you will always be the most terrifying...last year there was Wang Yuanji, and this year there is Lin Ze."

"Are you comparing Lin Ze to Wang Yuanji?" The girl's eyes widened.

The steward sneered, "After looking at the data just now, how do you think he is inferior to Wang Yuanji? Even Wang Yuanji doesn't have as scary data as Lin Ze."

"..." The girl was suddenly speechless.

The steward continued: "With Lin Ze's strength, the outer court cannot keep him for long. Breaking into the inner court will be a matter of minutes. By then, I am afraid that the shock of last year will be repeated. In addition, last year, Wang Yuanji challenged Zheng Donglai, not you.

And Jiang Yue, but that’s because you’re not here, maybe it’s your turn this year.”

The girl was silent for a moment, and then, as if two sharp sword lights shot out from her eyes, she said in a deep voice: "Hmph, Lin Ze's potential is indeed terrifying, and Wang Yuanji is also unfathomable, but...it's not that easy for them to rush forward.

I, Su Ling, am not a vegetarian after all!" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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