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Chapter 324 Practicing Swords in the Heart of the Lake

Chapter 324

The black-blooded demonic wolf was torn into two halves, the mutated demonic patterned leopard's body was completely gone, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Lin Yun looked at all this calmly, his eyes restrained and thoughtful.

It seems that my judgment is indeed correct. The sudden strength and sometimes weakness is not the weakness of Shuiyue Sword Technique, but its advantage.

The king is invisible, and his spirit is smooth and smooth.

The style of a king is invisible yet powerful.

The wind has no form, the clouds are impermanent, the mountains have potential, and the water has no form. This is the case with the Shuiyue Sword Technique. Every move is full of variables. The strong ones make the mountains and rivers full of water, the waves are rough, and the weak ones have the continuous spring rain, moistening things silently.

The vast sword force is full of endless variables and erratic. How should the opponent cope with it?

Lin Yun thought about it and felt a headache for his enemy.

This is the true power of the spiritual-level super-grade swordsmanship. The Shuiyue Sword Technique is not only useless. On the contrary, it is the most powerful spiritual-level super-grade swordsmanship in Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.

Senior Brother Tang Tong must have gone in the wrong direction to practice this swordsmanship so sparsely and ordinaryly.

With a flash of light in his eyes, Lin Yun muttered: "There are still four days left. When I master Zhi Yin Zhihan's sword, this Water Moon Sword Technique can be considered a master."

As long as you master the true meaning of swordsmanship, it will be much easier to practice.

Just like finding a bright road that leads directly to the end among countless twists and turns, not only will you get twice the result with half the effort, but you will not be trapped in it and unable to get out.

Ta-ta-ta!

The figure of the blood dragon horse appeared in the field of vision, grinning at Lin Yun. Then without any politeness, he ran towards the demon pills of the two monster beasts.

Two Xuanwu seventh-level demon pills, especially the mutated demon pill, are enough for this blood dragon horse to have a full meal.

This blood dragon horse has a trace of true dragon blood. As the power of the blood continues to show, the improvement in cultivation is even more terrifying than Lin Yundu.

Now that he has reached the sixth level of Xuanwu, if he swallows these two demon pills, he may be promoted to the seventh level of Xuanwu at any time.

Without disturbing the blood dragon horse to eat, Lin Yun put the sword into the box and looked at the core of the Nirvana Mountains.

There is great terror there, and one glance at it makes people feel heavy pressure. According to rumors, deep in the Nirvana Mountains, there are demonic beasts in the Heavenly Soul Realm, which are so tyrannical.

Demonic beasts in the Heavenly Soul Realm were existences that Lin Yun could not imagine, and they would definitely die if they encountered them.

Not to mention him, even the elders of the Zifu Realm in the sect would be dead or alive if they accidentally encountered him.

But as long as I don't go too deep, it shouldn't be a big problem. Even if I encounter a purple mansion realm monster with the Red Flame War Flag nearby, I can at least escape.

After looking at the blood dragon horse, Lin Yun had no intention of taking it with him. He came here to find an excellent place to practice swordsmanship.

Only one person can achieve the effect.

There were many monsters and beasts in the mountains, and a battle was inevitable almost every few miles. Lin Yun didn't think too much, he faced the enemy all the way, and fought his way out with the Flower Burial Sword.

Occasionally, if you are defeated, or there are many monsters, you can calmly leave with the Seven Mysterious Steps.

The Seven Mysterious Steps, which were close to the peak and perfection, made him confident and determined to go. Few monsters could catch up with him.

Half a day later, through the ancient trees that stretched up to the sky, a waterfall appeared in the field of vision.

The waterfall falls from the high mountain and is thousands of feet long. It is like a streak of silver light with surging water. When it falls below, it forms a rather vast lake, with shocking splashes of water from time to time.

Lin Yun's eyes lit up. He saw a lake for the first time in several days in the Silent Mountains.

"This is it."

Lin Yun spread his arms slightly, and his body floated steadily above the lake like a fallen leaf.

The true energy in his body surged, and he walked on the lake as if it were flat ground. He took a slight step, which was not a skill at all. A strong person in the Xuanwu Realm could easily do it with his strong true energy.

It's nothing more than a person with excellent body skills, walking among them, not

It will consume too much real energy.

"The water is soft, the moon is yin; look at the sky with water, only the moon exists; look at the heart with a sword, and appreciate the solitary fragrance; the king is invisible, and the spirit changes smoothly; the wind of the king is invisible but powerful; the sword technique of water and moon is yin

Chihan, supreme and proud..."

Fighting on the lake, Lin Yun closed his eyes tightly and recalled the swordsmanship formulas in his mind.

The world around him felt increasingly silent. Except for the roar of the waterfall and the gentle breeze blowing from the lake, there was no sound.

When the mind is completely calm, even the sound of the falling waterfall has completely disappeared.

Lin Yun suddenly opened his eyes, opened his hands, and the Flower Burial Sword turned into a flash of cold light and pierced out.

boom!

The monstrous sword force then rose up majestically, and the waves on the lake were like pillars, reaching a height of a hundred feet, and the momentum was extremely frightening.

Rub rub rub rub!

Lin Yun swung one sword after another on the water. Time passed by, and two days passed by unknowingly. During these two days and two nights, Lin Yun completely forgot himself, immersed in the water and moon sword skills.

in practice.

In addition to the formless and invisible sword power, this Shuiyue Sword Technique also has the true meaning of being supreme and proud, and causing coldness to the Yin. Nowadays, the spiritual changes are smooth, the understanding is thorough, the supreme pride, and the Yin are cold, but it has always been

A bit worse in heat.

"Far from enough..."

On the clear water lake, Lin Yun didn't know how many swords he had wielded so far, like a madman, but his eyes were still calm and deep.

The more crazy you are, the calmer you are.

Not enough, not enough, far from enough!

Lin Yun shouted in his heart that the sword skills he used on the lake were actually much better than two days ago. When Lin Yun forgot about it, his vast sword power gave off a terrifying chill.

Under the urging of Ziyuan Sword Technique, this cold sword force became more and more frightening.

The lake water surged up in the air, drifted like snow, and fell in a swish. Inadvertently, the cold and cold side of this water-moon sword technique quietly spread out.

Lin Yun, who was immersed in his swordsmanship, did not notice this scene and was still swinging his sword selflessly.

Suddenly, his whole body was full of sword power, advancing wildly and accumulating crazily.

Lin Yun paused, astonishment flashed in his eyes, and then he woke up and closed his eyes. He concentrated his mind, and in the vast cold snow, he continued to feel the soaring power of the sword.

Once I close my eyes, it lasts for two full hours.

call out!

When he opened his eyes, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he muttered: "That's it."

The flower-burial sword in his hand was filled with light, like a dream, and he waved his hand. The moment the sword was drawn out, a thunder-like roar resounded, and the mighty sword force completely merged with the landscape.

Boom!

The next moment, the lake surface began to tremble, and dozens of shocking water waves followed. Accompanied by thunderous roars, they shot across the lake surface like lightning like Li Xuan's arrows.

Lin Yun's eyes were stern, and he raised his flower-burial sword and swung it again.

When the sword light fell, dozens of water waves instantly condensed into ice on the lake surface, turning into icicles of cold light.

Supremely proud, supremely yin-inducing, this water-moon sword technique can be considered a preliminary achievement. Thinking about it, it will take some time to fully comprehend what has been learned in the past few days.

If it were an ordinary person, he would be able to practice the Shuiyue Sword Technique to such a level in just five days.

I don’t know how ecstatic I will be...

But Lin Yun knew very well that the time was too short, and he could only barely achieve success, and he should not rush for quick success.

Although Protector Mei didn't give me the complete book of Ba Jian, the Water Moon Sword Technique is enough for me to use for a while. At least the power of this sword technique is much stronger than Dragon Tiger Fist.

The most important thing is that this sword technique is more consistent with his Purple Kite Sword Technique.

Although he can combine fist and sword into one, the sword technique still has to rely on the sword in his hand to exert its true power.

There are two more

It's time to set off for the princess's birthday party.

Swordsmanship training went more smoothly than expected, but I was able to take some time to study Qingxuan's records on the way back to the sect.

Qingxuan's transcript is from the head of a mysterious master. It has thirty-six pages and contains thirty-six calligraphy and paintings outlined by spiritual patterns.

The spiritual patterns were too profound and difficult to understand, but Lin Yun had a vague feeling.

He had a guess that the reason why he and Mr. Hong saw different images in the rose scroll was that it was very likely that the rose scroll was drawn with spiritual patterns, but it was more mysterious and of a higher grade.

If you want to understand the Rose Scroll and Qingxuan's notes, you have to slowly improve your progress.



In the imperial capital of Qin, in a secret attic box outside the palaces of the four major clans.

Wang Yan felt uneasy, looked nervous, and seemed a little anxious. But looking at the mysterious young man behind the crystal bead curtain, slowly pouring himself a drink, he did not dare to complain at all.

The other party summoned him to come over, but he had been waiting for half an hour without saying a word.

Snap!

The mysterious young man behind the bead curtain pressed the wine glass in his hand heavily to the ground. His indifferent eyes fell on Wang Yan through the bead curtain, and he said coldly: "Wang Yan, you really don't live up to expectations... something that is sure of its success, actually...

It will also fail."

thump!

Wang Yan's face turned pale and his expression became extremely ugly, but there was still some helplessness in his eyes. He said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, you really can't blame me this time. No one expected that boy to be so powerful. Chang Hao and Chu Haoyu

We joined forces and were defeated in his hands..."

The person behind the curtain sighed, played with the wine glass, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "Last year, you told me that this man was just a sword slave from a small place, and there was no need for me to take action for you. But now, you treat me like a slave.

Chu Haoyu, who was promising, was destroyed in public. It seems that this is the first time that the monsters of Qingxuan Society have been in such a mess."

Although he was smiling, the eyes of this mysterious young man fell on Wang Yan through the bead curtain, making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his hands and feet felt cold.

Lin Yun!

Wang Yan gritted his teeth in his heart. If it weren't for Lin Yun, how could he be so embarrassed in front of His Highness?

"That's all, you don't have to worry about this anymore. I want to see what those who dare to destroy our Qingxuan Society are really capable of."

The mysterious young man's smile faded and he waved his hand, which made Wang Yan feel relieved. A flash of ecstasy flashed through his heart, but on the surface he still blamed himself: "I am incompetent. Such a character actually wants His Highness to take action. I am willing to be punished."

After pouring himself a glass of wine, the young man glanced at Wang Yan and paid no attention to his little thoughts.

With a slightly solemn expression, he said, "How is Bai Lixuan's situation?"

Wang Yan cupped his hands and said: "I heard from the elders of the sect that there is a high probability that Bai Lixuan will be promoted to the Holy Body. Now he is not leaving the seclusion, but he is just accumulating. He hopes that on the day he comes out of the seclusion, his accumulation will explode into the sky."

There was not much surprise in the young man's eyes, and he said softly: "Where is Xin Jue?"

Mentioning Xin Jue, Wang Yan looked a little unhappy and whispered: "Not long ago, he was promoted to the tenth level of Xuanwu. The elders of the sect were very optimistic about him. They even expected him to win the title in the Dragon Gate Competition.

First."

"First?"

The young man's face suddenly became gloomy, and a murderous intention flashed in his eyes: "He is not determined to give up. He is ranked first in the Dragon Gate Competition, so he can make a request to the Holy Envoy. These two brothers and sisters only dream of winning in the Dragon Gate Competition."

First."

Wang Yan quickly complimented: "With His Highness here, it is just a fool's errand for him to want to be the first. These two brothers and sisters, relying on the support of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, thought they could escape from His Highness's control. They were also very naive."

"No one can block my way to the person I like."

The mysterious young man muttered: "Two days from now, Princess Fenghua's birthday party will be held. It seems that Xin Jue will be the leader."

"Well, I heard that this guy Lin Yun will also go together."

"Really? Then when the time comes, we have to take a good look at this new evildoer from Lingxiao Sword Pavilion." The mysterious young man was noncommittal, with a playful smile on his face.


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