The clouds of the stream start to rise and the sun sinks to the pavilion, and the storm is about to come and the wind fills the building.
The alliance battle is getting darker and darker, but the atmosphere in Lingxiao Jiange becomes colder.
There are many crowded places on weekdays, and there are few people, and there are almost no figures.
It was clearly a hot summer day, but a bleak and solemn atmosphere spread across the sect.
The rumors about this alliance battle are extraordinary and may change happen, and the rumors spread like wildfire.
The clouds roll and the clouds unfold, the sun rises and the sun sets, and ten days have passed. There are only twenty days left before the war of the alliance.
Near Luojia Mountain, there is a lonely peak on a cliff.
The sun shines, and the boy on the cliff has a little gloomy eyebrows.
“Failed again…”
Lin Yun sighed softly, and after comprehending for ten days, the Ba Jian not only did not make any progress. Instead, he fell into a daze and could not get out.
I even began to doubt whether I had gone astray, and I was wrong from the beginning.
One sword? There is no sword technique, only one sword.
If there is only one sword, how can you change your move?
If it remains unchanged, how can it be achieved?
The two fell into a paradox. If there was only one sword, then after the sword was sacrificed, it would be natural and will always be successful after the accumulation of time.
But he has practiced this sword for more than half a year, but he has made no progress.
At most, after the Zi Yuan Sword Technique and cultivation level were improved, the power of this sword move increased a lot.
In essence, nothing has changed.
call out!
In the sea of clouds, a pretty figure rushed out like a sword and landed steadily on the cliff.
But it was Xinyan who rushed over from the bottom of the mountain.
Xinyan, bathed in a layer of morning light, has a graceful figure and boundless charm.
Xinyan came once five days ago and saw Lin Yun on Wuba Jian, so she didn't bother her.
"Has it failed again?"
Xinyan saw Lin Yun's expression and asked softly.
Lin Yun put his sword back into the sheath and smiled bitterly: "Well, I seem to have found some ways, but I feel like I have no clue and can never get it. I have never encountered such a difficult martial art since I practiced.
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Over the past ten days, I have tried all kinds of methods. Without any progress, Lin Yun's swordsmanship has made some progress.
The Burial Flower Sword, which is comparable to the treasure soldier, is full of sharpness in his hands and is becoming more and more convenient.
It was a bit of unexpected surprise and comfort, otherwise, all these ten days would have been wasted.
Xinyan's watery eyes burst into smiles, like a rose blooming. Under the rising sun, a smile attracted the soul, which was dazzling.
"Young brother, have you ever thought about why this overlord sword is called forbidden art?"
"Of course I thought that most of the people who practice this sword technique ended up being in a terrible way and were retaliated against by the sword technique. Over the past century, countless people have been injured by the sword, and few people have practiced it, so this is called the forbidden technique."
Xinyan looked at the vast sea of clouds and whispered: "I don't think so."
"oh?"
A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes and he said softly: "Sister Xinyan, what are your opinions?"
"Maybe it's not that you don't have enough understanding, but that this sword technique is inherently flawed. The Protector Mei told you that only one sword may not really be only one sword. Maybe he hasn't even cultivated to great success!"
Xinyan turned around, looked at Lin Yun, narrowed her eyes and said softly.
Lin Yun was stunned for a while and pondered: "It seems that it is really possible. Since few people have practiced it for a hundred years, the Plum Protector may not have practiced it either."
As soon as I thought about this, the haze between Lin Yun’s eyebrows disappeared. Inexplicably, his mood became much better and his thoughts suddenly became much clearer.
Seeing this, Xinyan felt relieved.
She didn't tell Lin Yun that she had just seen her, and there was a black air lingering between her eyebrows. It was clearly the edge of being possessed by the devil. If she was not careful, she would be doomed.
Fortunately, Lin Yun was so smart that she casually whispered a few words, and Lin Yun's heart knot opened up.
If you tell the other party directly, Lin Yun will panic on the verge of being possessed by the devil.
Invisibly, a crisis was resolved without Lin Yun knowing it.
There have been countless people who have been injured by practicing this sword for a hundred years.
Forbidden arts are naturally called forbidden arts.
"The location of this alliance battle has been confirmed."
After a while, Xinyan sighed softly: "I originally planned to tell you five days ago when I didn't think of anything I thought of."
“Where?”
"Burning the Sword Peak!"
Lin Yun's heart moved, and he naturally knew about this place.
Lingxiao Jian Pavilion's four treasure lands, Burying Jian Peak, is one of them, but it rarely opens to the public after hearing this. The threshold height of Xiaoyun Ling alone must reach at least the fourth grade, and ordinary people cannot enter.
The sad master in front of the sect will bury his life's sword after his death. The entire Burying Sword Peak is shrouded in the sword intent, with a yin energy that is extremely strange.
It is the most mysterious place among the four treasure lands, and it is the full picture that few people can see.
The place of alliance battles was set up at Burying Sword Peak, which was indeed beyond everyone's expectations.
"This alliance battle will be rewarded to individuals very high. Those who can enter the top 100 will be qualified to enter the ground list. The top 10 will be rewarded with 800 second-grade spiritual jades, and the top 3 will be rewarded with one third-grade spiritual jade.
Dan, the top prize is rewarded with a treasure weapon!”
The following words surprised Lin Yun again and said with awkward smile: "This reward is really tempting. Have you not before?"
Rewarding a treasure directly, even the second most precious treasure is enough to make people excited.
What is even more exciting is that by entering the top 100, you can get the qualification of the local list.
For external disciples, this one is the most touching and seems to be the easiest to achieve. If you are promoted to the Earth List, you can practice spiritual-level martial arts. If you improve the level of martial arts, your own strength will soar.
The place of alliance battles is set on Burying Sword Peak, which is enough to shake the outer door.
Who isn't curious about Burying Sword Peak?
With this temptation, this alliance battle,
I'm afraid it will cause a shocking storm throughout the outer door.
In the past, because of alliance wars, not many people would actually take risks.
But this time, I'm afraid it's hard to say. Maybe some hidden masters will be moved by it.
There is no doubt that this alliance battle will definitely become the most in Lingxiao Jiange in a century.
"Are you moved by the treasure?"
Xinyan blinked, bent down to look at Lin Yun, and asked with a smile.
A wave of intoxicating fragrance came, Lin Yun felt slightly shaking, and he smiled bitterly in his heart. Sister Xinyan was really a demon of disaster.
"The treasure is naturally moved." Lin Yun nodded and responded.
"But you have to have the chance to get it!"
Xinyan's smile was calm on her face, and she suddenly said seriously: "Junior brother, I don't know how you killed the Blood Peak. But I tell you that in the top ten people, at least three people can easily kill the Blood Peak. It's a difficult thing,
These casual cultivators have too many ways to save their lives. They are cunning by nature and will escape immediately if there is any error."
"So for a hundred years, few outer disciples have done this. If you can kill Blood Peak, it doesn't mean that you can rest assured in the outer gate. There is no fuel-efficient lamp in the top three people."
Lin Yun woke up and nodded solemnly.
"It's good to know. Sister, I'll remind you, don't think too much. If you die, sister will be really sad. It's rare to meet such a good junior brother, Dong!"
Xinyan's face was still serious before, but in a blink of an eye, she smiled like a flower, charming and charming.
After the words came to Lin Yun's head, he knocked on him.
it hurts……
Lin Yun touched his head, a smile appeared on his pretty face, and he said to himself, it would be a blessing to meet Senior Sister Xinyan in Lingxiao Jiange.
Xinyan saw Lin Yun's pain in his face, and said with a little doting, "There are still twenty days left. Since the sword cannot improve, don't force it too much. It's better to use the sword force to put the sword in the martial arts.
Improve it, after all, the alliance battle will start at Burying Jian Peak."
Lin Yun nodded, there was not much left on the day of the alliance.
It would be too gamble to continue to spend on the Sword of the Sword. It would be better to take this opportunity to use your resources to attack the Zi Yuan Sword Technique.
Then, I will summarize what I learned after retreat.
"Let's go."
Xinyan smiled slightly, coming and going like the wind, and disappeared into the sea of clouds. On the cliff, there was only a faint fragrance left, which was intoxicating.
Lin Yun sighed in a long tone, and the depression and depression that had been overwhelmed by the past few days were wiped out.
Looking up at the end of the vast sea of clouds, the bright sun.
Sister Xinyan is right. The top three people on the list will never be a person who is worthy of fame.
You can't be afraid of these people, but you must not underestimate them.
However, if these three people think that Lin Yun is just lucky and happened to kill Xuefeng.
Then he didn't mind, and gave the other party a surprise.
"I am looking forward to the top three people list, what kind of surprises you can give me!"
Facing that glorious sun, a smile appeared on the young man's pretty face, the sun was shining and full of vitality.