Chapter 1210: You can’t become a Buddha without being crazy
Chapter 1,209
Cangxuan City, the residence of Fuyun Sword Sect.
After the day's battle, the group hurried back. Jiang Lichen, Feng Zhang and others didn't look very good.
After all, we have to fight against Xuanwang Palace tomorrow, but the strength shown by Xuanwang Palace during the day is almost disappointing.
There is no hope of winning, no matter how you think about it, Fuyun Sword Sect is a loser.
The opponent defeated Qinglei Temple without even using one-third of its strength. It was so powerful that it was shocking.
Their second senior brother Qin Yang alone showed strength comparable to that of Ye Ziling, let alone their senior senior brother Chu Tianhao.
Even if he draws a good lottery and has Chu Tianhao and Qin Yang face off against Feng Zhang and Liu Qingyan, and Lin Yun and Ye Ziling win both games, Jiang Lichen's strength cannot be guaranteed to win the Xuanwang Palace 100%.
There are three people left.
When he faced the inferior horse from Tianxing Pavilion, he overturned and failed, almost ruining the entire Fuyun Sword Sect.
His senior brother is a bit overweight. In Lin Yun's opinion, he may not be as high as Feng Zhang's potential.
"Junior brother Lin, do you really have any solution?"
Liu Qingyan couldn't help it anymore and started asking questions.
Several other people, including Ye Ziling and Jiang Lichen, all looked towards Lin Yun, with a hint of anticipation in their eyes.
"have."
Lin Yun said calmly.
"What are the chances of winning?" Liu Qingyan asked impatiently.
"If the draw was a little better, it might be five to zero." Lin Yun thought for a while and expressed his opinion.
hiss!
The corners of their mouths twitched, and their expressions were not pretty. Junior Brother Lin was a bit too upright.
Lin Yun blinked and said with a smile, "What I'm saying is, we're hanging in the palace at five to zero."
Wow!
At this moment, everyone was stunned. Even Ye Ziling looked at Lin Yun in disbelief, with an expression of disbelief in his eyes.
"Junior Brother Lin, you are exaggerating... Although you are extraordinary, this is a team battle after all." After Jiang Lichen's defeat during the day, he restrained himself a lot, but he still couldn't help but question it.
Ye Ziling shook his head and said nothing.
Feng Zhang and Liu Qingyan laughed bitterly, especially Feng Zhang who laughed and said: "Junior Brother Lin, it's better not to joke. Five to zero, how is it possible?"
"Do I look like I'm joking again, or do you all think you are... trash?"
Lin Yun's face tightened, his conversation suddenly changed, and he shouted coldly.
The word "waste" was too glaring, and several people had not changed. They could not get used to Lin Yun, who had been so amiable just now, suddenly becoming so sharp.
"Or do you think I'm useless?"
Lin Yun raised his brows slightly, and a flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes.
"How could..."
The others quickly denied it, and under the pressure of Lin Yun's momentum, they unconsciously became shorter.
A strange look flashed in Ye Ziling's eyes, is this guy serious?
After coming to Fuyun Sword Sect, he has always been cynical and lazy. It is rare to see him so serious.
"Five to zero is indeed unbelievable, but after all, you are an extraordinary person who succeeded in the Seven Flowers Gathering. I still believe in you." Ye Ziling spoke slowly and looked at Lin Yun, waiting for him to explain.
Lin Yun walked forward and said softly: "It is basically impossible to get 5-0 against Qinglei Temple or Qianhe Tower, but it might be possible against Xuanwang Palace. I watched the game at Xuanwang Palace today.
These people rely on the Xuan Wang Jue to suppress their opponents with the power of a king."
The Xuan Wang Jue was so prestigious that even Ye Ziling, who had mastered the Heaven-Sword Intent, could not get any advantage in front of Chu Tianhao.
"The Xuan Wang Jue is indeed terrifying, but what if I can allow you to still exert 100% of your strength in front of the Xuan Wang Jue tomorrow?"
Lin Yun turned around
, the words were like thunder on the ground, exploding in everyone's ears, making a buzzing sound.
How... is this possible?
In one night, he can exert 100% of his strength without fear of the pressure of Xuan Wang Jue.
If it could really be done, then one would trade off the other, and the strong master of Xuan Wang Jue would be equivalent to wasting half of his means in front of them.
"Do you think it's impossible? Nothing in this world is absolutely impossible."
After a pause, Lin Yun glanced at Jiang Lichen and said thoughtfully: "What you said before is actually not wrong. I will leave Fuyun Sword Sect sooner or later. This is not a secret. Senior Sister Ye should know it. Even if
I helped you win the battle at Cangxuan Mansion, but your strength cannot be improved, so I will still carry you with you immediately after I leave."
After the words fell, the atmosphere at the scene became heavier.
Lin Yun glanced at Feng Zhang and muttered: "Your sword intention is at the peak of psychic powers, right?"
"right."
Feng Zhang didn't understand what he meant, but he still said it truthfully.
"The pinnacle of psychic..."
Lin Yun muttered a sentence, then suddenly raised his head, the sharpness in his eyes surged, and a sword intent instantly turned into a sword force and roared away.
Wow!
Feng Zhang suddenly felt a chill down his back, feeling an extremely terrifying and dangerous aura, and quickly used his sword with all his strength.
Click!
But his psychic sword intention only resisted for a moment, and then immediately fell apart and disappeared.
"Pfft!" Feng Zhang spat out blood and was knocked away. He knelt on the ground on one knee with a look of shock in his eyes.
Several others were also dumbfounded. Lin Yun's sword was clearly a psychic sword. This was... incredible.
Lin Yun said calmly: "The sword intention is completely enough to block the pressure of the king. I have never been a peerless genius. I have just experienced more life and death than you. I have never given up my obsession with the sword."
These words made waves, but outsiders could not imagine how many lives and deaths he had experienced.
It is also unimaginable how persistent he is in pursuing the sword.
If you keep thinking about it, there will eventually be an echo.
If there is no perseverance in the Xuanhuang Realm until death, how can we find the road to reach the sky and strive for the ultimate summit?
Feng Zhang, Liu Qingyan, including Jiang Lichen, all have a higher starting point than him, and their swordsmanship talent is not much weaker. As for Ye Ziling, needless to say, she should be a direct descendant of the Shenggu family and has a very terrifying bloodline.
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If she wasn't trapped by her obsession, with her talent and bloodline, she would have soared into the sky a long time ago.
"I will tell you everything I have learned about the way of swordsmanship tonight. How much you can learn depends on your luck."
Lin Yun glanced at a few people, then sat cross-legged and began to explain.
The others were shocked, and after being astonished, they quickly sat cross-legged and listened attentively. Xiao Yuruo and Ye Ziling, after being stunned for a moment, also found a place to sit aside.
Lin Yun spoke very quickly, and he didn't ask a few people to ask questions in the middle. However, he did not hold back and told all his thoughts on the way of swordsmanship.
After the stick of incense passed, Lin Yun finished speaking and looked at everyone quietly.
"The next step is actual combat. If you can walk five feet in front of you and fight with everyone in the Xuanwang Palace tomorrow, you are not afraid of the so-called king's power, and you can even suppress your opponent!"
As Lin Yun spoke, the sword intent in his body spread out like a tide.
Bang!
Caught off guard, except for Ye Ziling who managed to stand up, several others were knocked away on the spot.
After landing, everyone felt extremely uncomfortable and their bones were about to fall apart.
"Oh my God, it's serious!" Liu Qing grimaced in pain and muttered in a low voice.
Feng Zhang's expression on the side was in pain, not much better than him.
"Yuruo, come to me."
Lin Yun glanced at the little girl who fell to the ground and said softly.
On normal days, the little girl would have gone up happily, but today she pursed her lips, shook her head, and had a stubborn look in her eyes.
Lin Yun nodded in his mind, without much persuasion, looked at Liu Qingyan and others and said: "Little girls can do it, but don't tell me that you grown men can't do it. Stand up quickly, don't be embarrassed.
"
Several people struggled to stand up and walked towards Lin Yun step by step with the intention of their swords, but they fell down about fifteen feet away.
Lin Yun's sword intent suddenly rose to the realm of heaven, and several people spit out blood and almost fainted.
The suppression of the sword power was so terrifying. The sword power of several people was not only imprisoned, but completely destroyed. To the swordsman, it was like bones being broken piece by piece.
The pain was unimaginable, cruel and torturous.
"Is this all you have? It's too disappointing for me. I haven't done my best yet, so get up!"
Lin Yun scolded him coldly, and at the same time, a blue dragon surrounded his body. At this moment, the power of the blue dragon and the power of the sword were perfectly integrated, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on them. Several people were struggling hard on the ground, but they couldn't get up.
Except for Ye Ziling, everyone else's faces turned pale and their facial features were distorted.
Click, click, click!
All the bones in his body were crackling under the pressure.
How can it be so strong?
When Lin Yun was in the Heavenly Soul Realm, they felt that the other party's potential was astonishing, and they would be unimaginable once he was promoted to Star Lord.
But I never thought that I would be so strong that I couldn't even stand up in front of him. What's even more terrifying is that the opponent's sword intent seems to be vast and endless.
"Feng Zhang, you have been able to practice Fengxing Sword Technique to the transformation state. It seems that you still have a temper. But is your temper just that much? You can't even stand up... That day, you told me that Xingjun can't
What a shameful temper!"
Lin Yun had a sharp look on his eyebrows, looked at Feng Zhang who was struggling to get up, and said coldly.
Feng Zhang's expression changed and he didn't look good. Lin Yun brought up old things again, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
He gritted his teeth and said nothing, pushing his sword intent to the limit while constantly recalling the various mysteries of the Heaven-reaching Sword Intent explained by Lin Yun.
Click, click, click!
Along with this difficult confrontation, the sword intent in his body surged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he stood up little by little.
Jiang Lichen and Liu Qingyan were both stunned. Deep in Feng Zhang's heart, there was indeed a tenacity that no one else could see.
That day, Lin Yun became a sword in seven steps, and the humiliation and trauma caused to him have not completely dissipated.
It's just that he doesn't hate Lin Yun. The so-called humiliation is just his own. He doesn't hate Lin Yun, he only hates himself and hates himself for not living up to expectations!
Feng Zhang gritted his teeth and with the energy in his heart, he stood up against the power of the Canglong Sword.
Bang!
But the moment he stood up, Lin Yun looked coldly, and the invisible power of the sword struck his heart.
Click!
You can hear the sound of bones breaking. This blow caused extremely severe injuries.
Liu Qingyan and Jiang Lichen looked at Lin Yun, with anger flashing in their eyes. This was a bit too cruel.
"Hahaha, that's not enough! Lin Yun, if you have the ability, just let me kneel down!" But who knows, the embarrassed Feng Zhang laughed like crazy and stood up again.
If you are not a demon, you cannot become a Buddha!
If you keep thinking about it, there will be repercussions.
Lin Yun glanced at him and said calmly: "As you wish!"
The sword cocoon buried deep between his eyebrows bloomed with a faint light, and the sword intent of Shenxiao suddenly spread out.
This is not enough!
Lin Yun waved and took out the Thousand Thunder Sword from the box. The sword was not unsheathed, but the pressure still made everyone present feel like they were falling into an abyss and it was unbearable.
Even someone as strong as Ye Ziling trembled uncontrollably under such pressure.
