Shi Feng was very curious about the answer, but Lin Yun didn't say anything, he had no choice but to change the topic and chat about other questions.
Soon, the Death Swordsman Yan Tie and the Yunzhi Swordsman also came.
Yan Tie had long wanted to come, but he was not as thick-skinned as Shi Feng. After the other party came, he was excited to see him and Lin Yun chatting.
I came here directly with Yun Jianke.
For a time, the four swordsmen were together, which made the pavilion where Lin Yun was located quite lively.
Many people also noticed it and secretly praised it in their hearts that these four swordsmen could still be so harmonious when they sat together, which was quite strange.
After all, swordsmen are arrogant and it is difficult to convince other peers.
Now all three swordsmen have come to Lin Yun’s pavilion, which also shows from the side that the three of them recognize the number one swordsmen on Lin Yun’s dragon list.
However, with Feng Yuanjun taking action, the name of the number one swordsman on the Dragon List seemed much dim.
The Swordsman of Wind easily lost in his hands, making people feel the terrifying strength of the top ten of the Dragon List.
In the eyes of many people, even if Lin Yun takes action, he will probably lose miserably when he meets Feng Yuanjun and others in the top ten of the Dragon List.
Lin Yun didn't care about this, the martial arts tea party was very exciting.
After Feng Yuanjun and Shi Feng fought, the passionate atmosphere of Lei Xue Square gradually eased.
Even the battles took time for everyone to digest.
Everyone was drinking tea and chatting on the pavilions and platforms, and people who were more familiar with each other began to walk gradually.
This is also one of the charms of martial arts tea parties. For the younger generation, this atmosphere is very suitable for them.
Before I knew it, a night passed, and Lin Yun was chatting or observing the martial arts will of other opponents in the venue.
Or close your eyes and use the sword soul in your eyebrows to cultivate and perfect the Canglong sword soul.
Sometimes when it was rising, he took out the Fengleiqin and started playing it, which attracted a lot of people's attention.
The sound of the piano is beautiful, the artistic conception is profound, just like the sound of nature.
It amazed many people, so that the people who fought on the Thunder and Blood Battle are all taken away by a lot of attention.
Lin Yun stopped when he saw it was good, and his main energy was to observe the fights between others.
There were nearly a thousand attendees at the martial arts tea party, many of whom were proficient in wind and thunder will, and some also mastered the wind and thunder will at the same time.
When these people compete, Lin Yun will carefully observe the mystery to improve his Canglong Sword Technique.
He gradually realized something in his heart, and vaguely he had the idea of comprehending the eleventh sword of Canglong.
The Canglong sword technique is very wonderful, with only ten moves in total. The tenth move, Fenglei Wuji was born in Canglong but also transcends to Canglong.
So what after transcendence?
Fenglei Wuji is both a summary and an introduction, which makes people imagine infinitely.
Lin Yun's current identity is a bit awkward. The Xiaoyao Nine Swords cannot be used, which makes him somewhat lacking in swordsmanship and many methods cannot be used.
If he could understand his own eleven Canglong swords, plus the first sword of the Firefly God Sword, and Fenglei Wuji himself, then he would have three killer moves and three trump cards.
Time passes, and as Lin Yun watches more and more times, his feelings continue to deepen.
Born from the Canglong and transcend the Canglong, it is essentially a Canglong, otherwise this sword would be too floating and completely lose the essence of the Canglong mystery.
So this sword should be like this...
The martial arts tea party was still going on, but Lin Yun closed his eyes and immersed himself in his eyebrows.
Rumble!
Deep in the sword sea between the eyebrows, the golden villain constantly used the Canglong sword technique, and the Canglong sword soul soared up and down in the vast ocean.
The claws of the Canglong, the tail of the Canglong, the eye of the Canglong, the head of the Canglong!
Various sword moves were constantly dismantled, evolved, and then reconstructed. With the previous understanding of the will of wind and thunder, Lin Yun vaguely felt as if he was pushing open a door.
The door was only opened for a crack, but a golden light burst out from the crack of the door.
It is still unknown what is hidden inside the door.
But in just one crack in the door, there was such a majestic sword power, which made Lin Yun feel curious.
He had a guess that the real Canglong sword technique might be hidden behind the crack in the door.
Just like Feng Lei Wuji, just an introduction, the Canglong sword technique he practiced is actually just the tip of the iceberg.
Fun, really fun!
Lin Yun was completely excited. He was ecstatic. When he was excited, his right hand placed on the table couldn't help but knock.
Da da da da da!
Without any blessing of Long Yuan and martial arts will, Lin Yun simply tapped the tabletop at will.
But in the seemingly random movements, there is an extremely mysterious rhythm, and it is even fascinating like a rhythm.
Shi Feng, Yan Tie and Yun Zhi Swordsman didn't care much at first, they were watching the competition on the battlefield.
"What is Lin Xiao doing?"
Yan Tie was the first to notice something was wrong, looked at Lin Yun, whose eyes were closed and beating the table, and asked in a deep voice.
"I don't know, I must be enlightening the truth, right?" Shi Feng said softly.
The Swordsman of Yun stared at Lin Yun’s five fingers and smiled: “Don’t say it, it’s quite rhythmic, it won’t be some kind of ancient song.”
“Go and ask.”
Yan Tie was curious and wanted to step forward and push Lin Yun to wake him up.
"Don't move!"
But Yue Weiwei suddenly spoke with a serious expression and a stern tone.
Yan Tie was stunned, and the Swordsman of Wind and the Swordsman of Cloud were also surprised.
Plop! Plop!
Soon, their faces changed drastically, and they were all so surprised that they couldn't stop talking.
Lin Yun had a powerful sword power spreading out, with a very small range, just a few feet from the pavilion. It was mainly between his five fingers, but the few people found that they could not move, their bodies were stiff, and their thoughts were still
Can rotate.
The beating fingers seem to contain some powerful mystery, which invisibly coincides with the rhythm of the beating of several people's hearts.
Plop!
The few of them were extremely surprised to find that the speed of their heart beating was quietly impressed by Lin Yun's fingers.
Lin Yun beats quickly, so their hearts beat faster, and when they hit slowly, their hearts beat slowly.
What’s even more terrifying is that when their fingers stop tapping, their hearts stop beating too!
The three of them were creepy and felt their scalp numb and their backs were sweating coldly.
Yue Weiwei pondered and said, "Don't panic, don't resist. He is enlightened, and now he should have entered the state of unity of human and sword. If you feel his rhythm with the sword intent, you may gain something."
"Don't resist. Your sword intent is not as good as him. You will definitely be injured. Brother Lin is afraid he will be injured too."
Yue Weiwei was not relieved and quickly reminded her.
Man and sword unite?
Man is the sky, sword is the sky, sword intent, man is the same!
They were shocked in their hearts, and their minds exploded. Is it the integration of man and sword that they understand?
If so, wouldn’t it mean that Lin Xiao has mastered the sword intent of the sky?
At this moment, it was no longer possible to describe the shock in the hearts of the three of them. After a long shock, they followed Yue Weiwei's words and did it.
Instead of forcibly resisting this sword power, he tried to integrate his sword intent into it.
But the few people were also worried that if Lin Yun was unwilling to accept the three of them, they would not be able to feel Lin Yun's swordsmanship.
After all, people are selfish. Who is willing to share their own sword insights with those who only meet?
As it turned out, the few people thought too much, and the three of them went in without any obstacles.
The three of them were shocked and immediately closed their eyes and calmed down and realized it.
boom!
The moment they closed their eyes, they "see" an extremely amazing picture.
There is a painting in the void. Lin Yun’s five fingers are like brushes. It is a scroll of ink paintings. In the scroll, the dragon roars are everywhere, and in the boundless ocean, a figure is practicing sword.
Rumble!
In the ink painting, sword lights are everywhere, and a dragon is accompanied by the left and right, dancing with the sword.
They were very familiar with the sword technique used by the figure. It was the Canglong sword technique used by Lin Yun, but they felt extremely unfamiliar.
At the same time, the three of them could clearly feel that the will of the Canglong on the ink-wash figure was rising.
At first, it was just a very primitive will of the Canglong, which came entirely from instinct and talent. Although it was vast and vast, it was extremely rough.
But with the continuous use of Canglong's sword technique, Canglong's will was constantly polished like a rough jade, becoming more refined and more seductive.
It is like a peerless jade, flawless, but also contains the power of vastness.
It seemed like a supreme standing in the sky, constantly sublimating on the figure, when this light reached its limit.
The will of the Canglong on the figure directly broke the shackles and was promoted to the fifth-grade Canglong will. The three of them were thrilling to see it, and they only felt incredible and unimaginable.
Too amazing!
"How is this possible?"
"Is he really a genius from the hidden family of Canglong ranks!"
"This is the only possibility!"
The three of them were like lightning in their hearts, and they were all shocked by the talent shown by Lin Yun. He was enlightening the truth out of thin air and breaking through on the spot.
The essence of martial arts tea party is that everyone communicates with each other and makes themselves progress while observing others.
Lin Yun did it to the extreme, learned from others' strengths, and absorbed all the advantages of others.
When the Canglong's will broke through, many opponents suddenly appeared in the figure of the sword dancing, and the martial arts they used by the opponents looked familiar.
After being shocked, I realized that they were all people who appeared at the martial arts tea party.
"Isn't this me..."
Yan Tie soon discovered that the vague shadow fighting with the figure seemed to be the dance of death.
Soon, a new person appeared, Shi Feng, the swordsman of Feng, and even Feng Yuanjun.
Almost all those who have appeared have been absorbed by him.
Bang!
Suddenly the picture broke and the three of them were shocked directly.
The few people woke up like a dream, opened their eyes and looked up at Lin Yun's eyes in Taichung, but his sword power was all restrained.
The five fingers also stopped beating, and the few of them looked at each other, all of them were extremely shocked.
Lin Xiao was digesting, he was digesting the insights just now, and when he opened his eyes again, his strength might be transformed.
"He is going his own way!"
Yan Tie whispered: "The sword technique of the Canglong clan is very powerful, but he should not want to be controlled by his predecessors and want to go his own way."
Shi Feng sighed: "It's a bit scary. Lin Xiao's swordsmanship is much stronger than ours. He should have taken a path that is unprecedented. Once this path is completed, he will be the first person to come.
.Enough to compete with the ancient gods... can even walk out of the path of the sword god!"
Sword God!
What is the Sword God?
The god in the sword, for fifty thousand years, I am the most respected in the world!
This is an era without gods. It is impossible to become a god, and it is even more vague to become a sword god.
Even in ancient times, it was hard to say whether there was a sword god or not.
Either a swordsman becomes a god or a sword god, just like a saint who is not a sword can be called a sword saint.
If you want to become a sword god, no one has ever taken this path, or even thought about it.
Lin Yun suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were introverted, and he felt refreshed.
The two sword souls in the middle of the eyebrows seemed to be reborn, and they were completely reborn and felt extremely comfortable.
Even the Canglong Holy Body has been sublimated invisibly.
He breathed out a breath of turbid air, his face was rosy and full of spirit. This time he was really a surprise.
He just wanted to see if there was an eleventh sword in the Canglong Sword Technique to give him another super trump card. However, he didn't expect that the entire Canglong Sword Technique could break through the shackles and reach the realm of deification.
There is a realm of transformation above perfection, and above transformation is the subtle, and above the subtle, it is the deification.
Through the mystery and the subtle, the magic is superb!
"What's wrong?"
Lin Yun looked surprised. He was surprised to find that Yan Tie and the other two looked at him as if they were looking at gods, and they didn't even dare to look at their own eyes at all.
They sat upright, with nervous expressions and uneasy.
Lin Yun was very surprised as if they were not worthy of sitting here.
"They think you're going to be a sword god."
Yue Weiwei laughed, then gave a rough talk about it just now.
puff!
Lin Yun couldn't help laughing. He was just enlightening, but he didn't expect that the three of them had made up so much.
Sword God?
Yu Qingfeng is just a sword emperor. It’s not easy to become a sword body. He really didn’t think so.
Shi Feng and the other two came to their senses, with a slightly awkward expression. They felt that they were too shocked just now, and they had a little bit of thinking.
Lin Yun took a sip of tea and smiled and said, "But it's up to man. Who can tell the truth about the future?"
He didn't expect that the Sword God was so far away, but he really wanted to walk his own path.
Just like his master Yaoguang, he is unwilling to be defeated.
One day, the sword in your hand will definitely compete with the Nine Emperors!
[There are two more chapters to write. Maybe it’s the lonely and lonely time when it’s late at night, it’s the most suitable for creation.]