The imperial capital of the Qin Dynasty, at the junction of the inner city and the outer city, next to a lake filled with mist.
“It’s so cold!”
The cold air floating on the lake made Lin Yun shrink back and jumped off the blood dragon horse.
Lin Yun carried the sword box on his back and came to the lakeside. He said loudly: "Thirteenth Master, this junior is here as promised."
The sound wave has strong penetrating power, vibrating in the fog, and then echoing non-stop.
boom!
After the sound completely subsided, a fishing boat arrived, riding the wind and waves.
Lin Yun was not surprised that there was no one in the boat.
The last time he and Li Wuyou left, the boat sailed out along the river, and Thirteenth Master was not on the boat either.
One person and one horse filed in.
The fishing boat turned around and cut water patterns like swords on the lake. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the mist.
On the bow of the boat, Lin Yun remained calm, crossing his legs and closing his eyes.
The Ziyuan Sword Technique and the body were running wildly, and the thick true energy in the body was like a river, surging endlessly, and his body exuded the power of the sword.
Breathing in and out, the purple kite with thirty-six petals in the Dantian shines brightly.
The thick and majestic true energy rushes wildly inside the body, and the second profound vein is looming.
But every time, when it is about to truly open up, another mysterious force appears.
The true energy, which is as strong as a river, circulates for a long time, and only one-third is left.
The power of time derived from the Heart Sutra of Time!
The Purple Kite Sword Jue and the Heart Sutra of Time are full of contradictions. The former increases cultivation and cultivates the true essence, making the true essence grow like a river. The latter condenses the cultivation, and every time a ray of power of time is cultivated, it will make the true essence grow stronger.
The cultivation level is reduced by one third.
This was the reason why he had been unable to open up a second profound vein.
However, Lin Yun was not in a hurry. It contained the power of years, and the condensed true essence was obviously much stronger than before.
The true energy flowing in his body has shimmered, like fine steel that has been tempered thousands of times.
Now, the power of the years has condensed 80% of his Ziyuan True Essence, and he will wait until it is condensed to 100%.
If he breaks through to the second level of Xuanwu, let alone Ye Liuyun who only has the third level of Xuanwu, even if he reaches the fourth level of Xuanwu, Lin Yun will not be afraid at all.
The only trouble is that it requires huge resources.
Simply, he happened to have a large amount of spiritual jade on hand right now.
The fishing boat docked, Lin Yun opened his eyes, and the familiar bamboo building appeared in his field of vision.
Buried Sword Forest is here!
After landing, Lin Yun saw Master Thirteen sitting cross-legged on the stone platform in the main building.
His temples were slightly white, his face was weathered, and his eyes were tightly closed. He exuded a terrifying majesty that made people afraid to drive in.
call out!
Thirteenth Master suddenly opened his eyes, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and Lin Yun seemed to hear a vicissitudes of sword chant.
There seemed to be an extremely sharp sword light, piercing through the chest and hitting the soul directly.
What a terrifying sword intent!
Lin Yun was shocked. If Master Thirteen wanted to kill him, he would be able to kill him with just one look.
What level has this sword intention reached?
Lin Yun cupped his hands and said, "I've met Master Thirteen."
"good."
The Thirteenth Master stood up, looked at Lin Yun, nodded and said: "I thought you had swallowed up 50% of the evil power here, and your cultivation must be at least the second level peak now. I didn't expect you to be so calm."
"After one month of joining the sect, the juniors are basically all
In terms of stabilizing his cultivation, he has even fallen behind in his martial arts training. The Thunder Sound Sword Technique is no longer enough to be admired in the sword pavilion."
Thirteenth Master's weather-beaten face was like a rock. His expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "Cultivation is always the foundation of a warrior. If the foundation is not stable, even strong swordsmanship will not be able to exert its true power. With your understanding, no matter what
You can master any Xuan-level swordsmanship in less than two months, so why bother."
"But this junior is in trouble now."
Lin Yun briefly told the story of how he had a grudge against Wang Yan and was later defeated in a duel with Ye Liuyun.
The Thirteenth Master looked at Lin Yun and said thoughtfully: "Are there only twenty days left? It's really a bit of a problem...but I'm afraid I can't help you."
Lin Yun said calmly: "I don't dare, I just need to borrow the burial sword Lin Yi."
He did not come here to get help from the Thirteenth Master. He just wanted to kill Ye Liuyun with his own strength.
Master Thirteen has already helped him once, how could he ask the other party to help him?
Furthermore, no one can help him. The only one who can really save him is himself.
There is no choice but to become stronger!
"Go ahead."
The Thirteenth Master had no expression on his face, pointed to a path, and then closed his eyes again.
It was as if Lin Yun had never been here.
"Thank you, senior."
Lin Yun cupped his hands and thanked him, leaving the blood dragon horse here, and walked into the Sword Burial Forest alone.
Buzz!
The green and crystal sword bamboo swayed in the wind and emitted a sound like wind chimes the moment Lin Yun stepped on it.
The strong sword intent pervades all directions and is everywhere.
When Lin Yun was in it, he felt like he was in a vast ocean of sword intent. The pores all over his body were open and he felt extremely comfortable.
Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and look very comfortable.
"Sure enough, I didn't come to the wrong place."
Opening his eyes, Lin Yun's eyes flashed with brilliance. In this forest of sword burials, he felt as warm as returning home.
The next moment, he opened his hand and took out three jade slips.
The first jade slip is the complete version of Dragon and Tiger Fist, the second is Dafeng Jin, and the third is Ba Jian.
Dafeng Jin was obtained from the Tongtian Altar, and he inherited the palm techniques and Xuan-level martial arts left by the ancient sect in the golden age.
The martial arts and martial arts of the Golden Age cannot be judged according to the current level, and there is no comparison.
The power of this palm technique is only stronger than that of spiritual level martial arts.
When he was still in the Xiantian realm, Lin Yun looked at it and found that he couldn't understand it at all and couldn't practice it.
After breaking through the mysterious entrance, I have been stabilizing my cultivation and have no time to care.
Now, Lin Yun is not very sure if he wants to truly master this palm technique within twenty days.
"This strong wind will be my trump card in the future, but right now, I can't use it for the time being."
After muttering softly to himself, Lin Yun put the jade slip away, his eyes fell on the Dragon Tiger Fist jade slip, and he smiled bitterly.
If he could have obtained the complete copy of Dragon Tiger Fist ten days ago, he would not have gone to seek the hegemony sword so hard.
Young Master Liu Shang had demonstrated the power of the Dragon and Tiger Fist himself in front of him.
And the time he has been practicing this boxing technique, starting from the Tiger Fist, can be considered as a foundation of two to three years.
In less than twenty days, Lin Yun asked himself, at most ten days, he could practice this boxing technique to a great level.
The remaining ten days are just enough to comprehend the Ba Sword.
With the Dragon Tiger Fist by his side, he had no fear in the fight against Ye Liuyun. If Ba Sword improves further, there is no doubt that he will have a killer trump card!
Putting the Jade Slip of Dragon and Tiger Fist on his forehead, majestic information kept pouring into his mind.
This fist originally has four marks. Only by cultivating all four marks can the power of the Dragon Tiger Fist be truly unleashed.
The four seals are: the Immortal Vajra Seal, the Sky-Breaking Seal, the Demon-Subduing Seal, and the All-Heaven Seal!
"This Dragon Tiger Fist is really not simple. What I have learned before is just the tip of the iceberg. If the four seals are not complete, I will never be able to truly exert the lethality of Dragon Tiger Fist. Buddhist martial arts are indeed broad and profound. I have learned the Immortal Vajra Seal.
First, cultivate the Seal of Breaking the Sky. This seal, combined with the flying dragon and the leaping tiger, has great power!"
Lin Yun whispered to himself, and then punched one after another in the forest of buried swords.
Bang bang bang!
Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the bamboo forest, and the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring could be heard all the time.
"Breaking the void, breaking the void, what is the breaking of the void?"
Lin Yun kept thinking in his mind, and in his mind, images of the young master who drank wine that day kept popping up, and the scene of a flying dragon and a leaping tiger appeared.
"Empty is empty, how to break it? I must have missed something..."
After several attempts, Lin Yun finally got started with the Sky-Breaking Seal, but he still couldn't get the point and couldn't grasp the true meaning.
But he did not give up, and practiced tirelessly in the Sword Burial Forest.
At the same time, he was also under the pressure of sword intent everywhere in the forest.
Click!
He didn't know how many punches he had thrown, but there seemed to be an explosion in the air that disappeared in an instant, making Lin Yun thoughtful.
"Seeing is believing. Seeing emptiness is not emptiness. An emptiness in the heart is emptiness. What is called breaking emptiness is breaking the tiger and the real dragon in the heart. Even the illusion in the heart can be broken. What else can't be broken?"
Lin Yun's eyes lit up, he groaned for a long time, and then let out a long roar. He kept making seals with his hands, and then punched out.
This time, when his mark was blasted out, his whole body instantly became clear and peaceful, as if he had entered some kind of state of nothingness.
"Yes, that's it. Break the sky, break the dragon and tiger in the heart, it is said to be the seal of breaking the sky, but it is actually the power of breaking the heart! With the blessing of this seal, the dragon flies and the tiger leaps, and the left fist that is ready to attack can truly
Evolving the explosive power of a tiger leaping over mountains and rivers, it breaks through the air and arrives!"
A faint smile appeared on Lin Yun's face. He finally mastered the key to breaking the air seal. This is the most important step towards achieving the Dragon-Tiger Fist.
After a while, Lin Yun formed a seal with his hands, and the Seal of Breaking the Sky was formed in an instant.
A violent aura surged through his body, but his eyes actually surged with a touch of Zen, tranquility and clarity.
The dragon flies, the tiger leaps!
But when he used the Dragon Flying Tiger Leap with the blessing of the Sky Breaking Seal, the terrifying fist light contained the power of the sword. With one punch, all the bones in his body exploded, and a terrifying giant burst out like a river bursting.
sound.
In the huge Sword Burial Forest, driven by the power of this punch, all the dust and fallen leaves floated up.
But under Lin Yun's heavy pressure, the flying dust and broken leaves actually stayed in the air for a short time.
To an outsider, time seems to pass slowly.
Lin Wai stared at all this with his eyes. The Thirteenth Master, whose face remained unchanged from ancient times to the present, stroked his beard and smiled and said: "This kitten and snake fist does have some posture, and it can be so integrated with the strength of the sword."
Perfect. I wonder what the old guy from Xuantian Sect would think when he saw it."
The Dragon and Tiger Fist, which was so powerful in the Qin Dynasty and was said to be invincible, was the only one who dared to call it the Cat Snake Fist.
break!
Lin Yun let out a loud shout, and his left fist, which was ready to strike, shot through the air.
There seems to be a phantom of a fierce tiger, dominating the world, crossing mountains and rivers, and traversing north and south.
Click, click, click!
As the wind and clouds changed color, countless dust and fallen leaves lingering in the air were shattered.
When Lin Yun withdrew his fist and stood up, the Sword Burial Forest seemed to have been washed away many times by violent storms, leaving it spotless and pure.
