His Drunken Sword was a swordsmanship that Lin Huanran admired very much, but the person he fought was also at the peak of Earth Huan, and the two men's swords were evenly matched.
This is a shocking thing. You must know that in terms of swordsmanship alone, Lin Huanran would be difficult to match if he did not enter into the integration of human and sword. And who is this person?
Lin Huanran fell from the sky, and Shangguan Wu's strength has improved rapidly now. He is already a five-star Heavenly Fantasy warrior. This makes Lin Huanran very happy. Sure enough, Shangguan Wu's talent is not weak. If he is given ten years, he will have a chance to become a divine warrior.
ranks.
And Tan Tian is worthy of being the genius of Tianrui Pavilion back then, and he has realized the integration of human and sword. Now he has reached the peak of Tianhuan. I heard that he and Luan He, Ding Xiang, Lin Jun and others often go out, so he put down his identity as a disciple of Jianmen.
Fighting between life and death, I believe that their rapid progress in strength is inseparable from the constant fighting.
Naturally, Lin Jun did not disappoint Lin Huanran, the elder brother of the sect leader. He also broke through to Tianhuan more than half a year ago. Although he was only the second star of Tianhuan, his reputation as a swordsman became more and more famous.
As for Yang Yibo and other warriors who entered the Holy Illusion, they have already become the supreme elders of Jianmen.
Zhang Xian, who followed Lin Huanran back from the Black Ghost Realm, occasionally couldn't help but sigh when he saw the current situation of Jianmen. Back then, they were killed by a magical warrior and fled in all directions. Now, the holy warrior comes to Jianmen to provoke them.
It's just a dead end
It turns out that time can really shape a legend, and although Zhang Xian is not a legend, he is fortunate to be a witness to the legend, and before he died, he proudly said to his son that he had witnessed the sword god Lin Huanran.
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The first one discovered Lin Huanran, and under his leadership, everyone respectfully called the master.
Zhang Shun burped and wanted to stop, but the other person had no intention of stopping and continued to attack faster. Lin Huanran was a little surprised, but soon discovered that this slovenly swordsman looked like a beggar.
, he is actually quite young.
But now that he was fighting Zhang Shun, he actually fell into sleep mode. He obviously noticed Lin Huanran's surprise. Shangguan Wu walked up and said, "Master, this person's name is Hong Jiu. He is an orphan. I heard that he suffered a severe head injury.
, although the congestion has been eliminated and his memory has been restored, he is unwilling to use his previous name, but it is also because of such a severe injury that he gained a gifted ability. "
"Oh?" Lin Huanran was curious.
"You can control sleepwalking 50%." Shangguan Wu looked a little weird when he said these words.
"Sleepwalking?" Lin Huanran was stunned. This symptom can be regarded as a disease, but most people cannot control it or even know whether they have such a disease.
Some people go to bed at night and are surprised to find that they are not in bed at all the next day. However, there are almost no people who can control sleepwalking, which is hundreds of times more difficult than controlling dreams.
People who want to know that they are dreaming and will not wake up when they are dreaming are all born with different spiritual gravity than ordinary people. However, people who control sleepwalking have nothing to do with spiritual gravity, but a strange ability.
Even Lin Huanran couldn't explain this ability clearly. At this time, Lin Huanran finally understood why Hong Jiu could fight against the drunken sword with sharp moves and even extremely difficult to defend, because he didn't know what he was doing at all.
He just subconsciously waved the weapon in his hand to attack and defend.
If Zhang Shun's was the Drunken Sword, and Hong Jiu's was the Dream Sword, I didn't expect that there would be so many sword-wielding geniuses in this martial continent that scorned swords.
"How did you discover such a person?" Lin Huanran asked curiously.
"Well, it's very strange to say that he was sleeping outside the city of my Jianmen. The disciple who went to ask him to leave was injured, which alarmed me. When I went there, I found that although this man was attacking the disciples of Jianmen, he was not fatal.
, and he was basically asleep, so I waited until he woke up before letting him join Jianmen." Shangguan Wu said a little weirdly.
Lin Huanran laughed and patted Shangguan Wu on the shoulder, "Well done, well done."
"Thank you so much, Master." Shangguan Wu was very satisfied with Lin Huanran's praise.
But he didn't know why Lin Huanran was so happy. In fact, it wasn't just Mengjian's potential and talent, but also because Mengshi's brewing technique could finally find a successor.
Lin Huanran possesses eight ancient wine-making techniques, but he can only achieve mastery with the sword-killing wine-making technique. The necessary condition for a winemaker with the dream-death wine-making technique is someone who can control the body after sleeping, because of this
Winemaking must be done unconsciously.
Therefore, this Hong Jiu meets the conditions for being able to fully master the Dream Death Brewing Technique. Although Lin Huanran cannot fully master it, there are brewers in Jianmen who can master other brewing techniques.
It can be said that from now on in Jianmen, people who have perfected the eight wine-making techniques will meet, and this person only needs to stimulate his potential, and he can control sleepwalking 100%. In this way, he will learn the dream of death wine-making.
When doing surgery.
"Zhang Shun, step back." Lin Huanran appeared in front of Zhang Shun in a flash.
"Yes, Master." Zhang Shun withdrew and retreated hastily, but Hong Jiu didn't even know that there was a substitution, and he still attacked with the sword in his hand.
Lin Huanran smiled softly. What he needed was to experience the power of this dream sword. The swordsmanship wielded by a person subconsciously can be said to have almost reached the state of victory without any move.
Otherwise, there is no way to compete with the drunken old man's drunken sword. It is very beneficial for the two of them to learn from each other. Lin Huanran stretched out his fingers with the goal of clamping Hong Jiu's sword, but the next moment, he seemed to feel a crisis
, like a mimosa, the sword slips away without leaving a hand.
"It's really interesting." He smiled slightly. He didn't expect that people can exert such power in their sleep. With two fingers, the sword energy whizzed out. Hong Jiu's body flipped up like a hip-hop dance, and the sword energy penetrated the ground and was struck by him.
Perfect escape.
Both feet spun like tops, and his right foot kicked hard. Lin Huanran raised his right hand to block his attack, and his left hand also deflected the attack of his sword. However, Hong Jiu's offensive did not end so simply. Instead, it changed
It's getting more and more intense.
Without giving up a smile, Lin Huanran stood there. This Hong Jiu was stronger in his sleep than when he was awake, and he was indeed a talented warrior.
Suddenly, when he was spinning, the sword in his hand actually swung out semi-circular sword energy. When he moved his two fingers, the sword energy exploded one after another. No matter how exquisite the sword technique was, he was just a warrior of earth illusion.
The huge gap in strength cannot be made up by the exquisiteness of moves. To put it bluntly, if this Hong Jiu reaches the same state as Lin Huanran, then Lin Huanran may only be 30% sure of defeating him. This is
The power of Dream Sword.
Soon, Hong Jiu's body was completely spinning, and the sword light was sharp and unpredictable. Lin Huanran had a smile on his face and kept waving his fingers, and the sound of gold and iron sounded in the air.
Some disciples with low strength could not even see how the two people fought, and could only hear the sound of clanking.
"It's so amazing." Lin Huanran was admired by all the disciples of Jianmen.
"Are Qian Donkey's skills exhausted?" Lin Huanran felt that the opponent's attacks were gradually becoming more monotonous, and he had obviously exhausted all his tricks. After all, he was only an Earth Fantasy warrior with limited tricks, but Lin Huanran was very optimistic about his future growth.
This time Lin Huanran stretched out his right hand three times faster than before. Even if he sensed danger, he had no time to retreat. He was caught between two fingers and with a little movement of his left hand, Hong Jiu suddenly fell to the ground.
A few seconds later, his eyes moved slightly, and he woke up with a groan, "What?" Although he could control sleepwalking, he could only control 50% of it, so even if he fell into a coma or fell asleep, it was not
You can enter the dream sword state every time.
"You're awake." Lin Huanran smiled gently.
"Hong Jiu, haven't you met the sect master yet?" Shangguan Wu said from the side.
Hong Jiu was shocked, "See the sect master." He didn't expect that such a young man in front of him was actually Lin Huanran, the number one swordsman in the Shangwu Continent. He was really different from the immortal Taoist he had imagined.
With a gentle lift, a soft force made Hong Jiu straighten up. Hong Jiu was shocked. This force was so strong that he instantly felt like a cricket.
"No need to be polite, Hong Jiu, you are very talented. I will help you control Drunken Sword perfectly." Lin Huanran said.
Hearing that Hong Jiu was overjoyed that he could control sleepwalking as if he were competing with others in a dream. Sometimes he would be secretly happy that he had such power, but sometimes he would also be very distressed because he could not fully control it and would hurt others.
People who are willing to hurt.
And now it would be great if Lin Huanran could help him solve this problem, "Seven Sword Spirits." He said three words lightly, and under the shocked eyes of many people, the auras of the seven holy fantasy peaks appeared instantly.
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In the distance, Yang Yibo, Huanling, Boyou, Qiuleng, Qingyi and others felt this power coming one after another. Who could attack the sword? But when they saw Lin Huanran's presence, they immediately knew that was not the case.
Although the seven sword spirits can transform into seven powerful men with peak holy illusions, there is a limitation. The sword spirits are always sword spirits and do not achieve non-illusion existence, so the seven swords must be left in the sword gate.
If the sword is taken away, then the sword spirit will naturally not be able to stay at the sword gate. The range that the sword spirit can leave the sword body will not exceed very far. This is a limitation.
Unless the sword spirit can transcend the holy illusion and reach the level of no illusion, this sword will be their eternal shackles. Unfortunately, it is even more difficult for the sword spirit to reach the level of no illusion than it is for humans.
"So it's you, Lin Huanran, and these people?" Yang Yibo vaguely felt that although they were living entities, they were incomplete.
Lin Huanran smiled slightly, "They are my weapon spirits."
"Wow, Brother Lin Xiang is so powerful. He actually has so many weapon spirits." Phantom was shocked, and Lei Ling beside her was also surprised. Seven weapon spirits like him were really terrifying and far away.
It was far beyond his imagination, and he was even thinking about which earth-shattering ancient figure created these seven powerful sword spirits.