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Chapter 330: Innate Sword Intent

Chapter 330

It's late at night and the moon hangs on the branches.

Lin Yun, who spent half a day condensing his true essence with the Heart Sutra of Time in the middle of the autumn leaves, slowly opened his eyes. The light in his eyes was restrained, revealing a cold edge, and his eyes were like stars and gems, clear and bright.

Although the Blood Flame Fruit raised his cultivation to the peak of the sixth level of Xuanwu, it also trained him to burn the true essence.

However, the speed of cultivation advancement was still too fast, and Lin Yun still felt uneasy, so he continued to practice with the Heart Sutra of Time.

If not, with the powerful medicinal power of the Blood Flame Fruit, even if he were to reach the seventh level of Xuanwu, there would hardly be any big obstacles.

Rare objects like the Blood Flame Fruit are extremely rare in the Great Qin Empire.

The Eighth Young Masters are all well-established and have profound backgrounds, but if you want to get them, you have to have the opportunity.

Thinking of all the troubles he might encounter at the princess's banquet tomorrow, Lin Yun didn't feel much sleepiness in his heart.

Take out the sword manual of Shuiyue Sword Technique, read it again, carefully appreciate its profound meaning, and strive to understand this sword technique to perfection as soon as possible.

The wind has no form, the clouds are impermanent, the mountains have potential, and the water has no form; the Water and Moon Sword Technique is invisible yet powerful, and it changes in many ways. It seems to be strong and weak, but in fact it changes in many ways. No matter how strong or weak it is, it has its true meaning.

When it is strong, it is supreme and proud; when it is strong, it causes coldness; when it is weak, it turns into spring breeze and rain, moistening things silently and killing people invisible.

In the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, the Shuiyue Sword Technique is definitely the most underestimated sword technique.

His mind was immersed in it, and Lin Yun completely forgot himself. When he woke up again, doubts flashed between his eyebrows.

There seems to be doubts that are difficult to resolve.

There was soft moonlight shining through the screen window. Lin Yun stood up and pushed open the window and looked outside the building.

Outside the attic, several willow branches hang down, and the emerald green lake is as bright as a mirror in the night, reflecting the bright moon in the sky.

For a time, there was a moon in the sky and a moon on the water. The two moons complemented each other, which was a wonderful scene.

This lake seems to be no ordinary lake, otherwise it would be difficult to have such a scene.

The maid of the Princess Mansion was indeed right. This attic is really an excellent place to admire the moon at night.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed across Lin Yun's mind like lightning.

With a thought in his heart, he stretched out his hand and shouted softly: "Sword."

rub!

The ancient sword box that stood beside the bed suddenly opened, and with a sharp movement of his fingers, he grabbed the ejected Flower Burial Sword.

Holding the scabbard with five fingers, Lin Yun's state of mind was cleared, and the understanding in his mind could not help but deepen again. The last problem that troubled him in Shuiyue Sword Technique was slowly being overcome.

An obscure and mysterious situation appeared in Lin Yun, as if there was a surging sword intent, searching for a certain point before it was about to explode, like a silkworm chrysalis about to turn into a butterfly.

At this moment, a dark cloud passed across the sky, covering the bright moon.

The darkness of the night came suddenly and without any warning. The sky and the earth in all directions were pitch black, and there was no trace of moonlight.

But at this moment, Lin Yun grasped a certain point, and he pulled out the sword like lightning. As a flash of sword light flashed, there seemed to be two bright moons vying for glory between the sky and the earth, one in the sky and one on the water.

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One sword comes out, two moons compete for glory!

The clouds broke and the moon rose, and the night was no longer dark. A terrifying sword intent whizzed out from Lin Yun's body. The wind suddenly rose, blowing the willow branches in front of the window and ruffling the full moonlight on the lake.

A few willow branches, a few ladles of lake water, and a few ounces of moonlight dance with the wind.

In the nearby attic courtyard, many elders from major sects who were resting and meditating opened their eyes at the same time, their eyes flashing with light.

Just a moment ago, they felt a powerful sword intent, which was completely separated from the world. Otherwise, there would be no dust in the world, and it would be pure white, flawless, and clear.

But it disappeared in the blink of an eye, and when I tried to search again, I found nothing, just like an illusion.

"The sword power is so strong, it is almost touching the edge of the innate sword power... When did the Great Qin Empire have this swordsmanship genius?"

Among the hundreds of peaks in the Princess Mansion, an old man in black clothes murmured to himself. The place where his eyes fell was the attic where Lin Yun was.

After a while, the old man lazily closed his eyes again.

Many people in the mansion felt the sword intent, but the only one who could really capture Lin Yun Pavilion was this old man.

Lin Yun sheathed his sword and took a deep breath. There was no longer any doubt in his eyes, and they were bright and clear.

The last doubt that troubled him about the Shuiyue Sword Technique was solved. Although the sword technique was perfect before, there was no Shui Yue. Now, it is completely clear that the sword is divided into two moons. The sword technique is perfect and is just around the corner.

"It seems that the sword intention has also improved a lot?"

After muttering softly to himself, Lin Yun closed the window, held his sword and fell asleep.

The next morning, the sun shines through the screen window, the light is like silk, illuminating the whole house.

The princess's residence was buzzing with people. Celebrities from the imperial capital, relatives of the emperor, and powerful families all came to congratulate her. The scene was many times more spectacular than yesterday, and there were voices talking to each other everywhere.

"Princess Fenghua is different. It's just a birthday party, but it is so grand. It is said that the four transcendental sects have sent people to congratulate her. Even the prince is afraid that she can't compare with her face."

"That's natural. It doesn't matter who Princess Fenghua is. If she hadn't been seriously ill and unfit to practice, I heard that even the throne might be hers."

"It is said that at this birthday party, all the four major sects will have their own leaders. I think when it comes, there will inevitably be some fights and some excitement."

"As the old saying goes, if the king does not see the king, the queen will not see the queen. The four major sects usually stay in one place and do not interact with each other. Now that they are gathered at the Princess Mansion, they have to compete for superiority."

"The leaders of the third sequence are here, and the monsters from the four sects who are rising from behind are also here."

"But something big happened last night. I wonder if you have heard about it? There was a person whose sword intent alerted the elders of various sects. Unfortunately, I couldn't find who it was even after looking around."

"So mysterious? Why didn't I feel it... the wind was a bit strong?"

"Of course you can't sense it with your cultivation level. It is said that this sword intention is about to touch the edge of the innate sword intention, which is quite scary. Even if there is an existence at the level of Eighth Young Master, no one has cultivated to the realm of the innate sword intention. You say it is scary.

Not scary?"

In the attic, Lin Yun was carrying his sword case, looking at the people walking below, listening thoughtfully to the comments.

Innate sword intent...

The cultivation of sword intention is divided into nine levels, with the first level being the worst and the ninth level being the highest. The first level sword intention is the innate sword intention. Under the innate sword intention, all are inferior and can only be vaguely divided into high and low levels. In the battle, the sword intention affects the situation of the battle.

He is not as great as his cultivation, skills and martial arts.

Only when the innate sword intention is achieved will the power of the sword intention be truly revealed. Once it enters the innate sword intention, it will be unstoppable.

The true terror of the swordsman will be fully demonstrated.

However, the cultivation of sword intention completely relies on enlightenment, and there are few external objects that can assist it, which is a bit ethereal. Even if you are promoted to the Purple Mansion Realm, or even step into the Tianpo Realm, it is not uncommon to not realize the innate sword intention.

It is said that if one can break through to the ninth level of the Ten Thousand Sword Diagram of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, one can master the complete innate sword intention.

But there are very few people who can do it, and now they have become legends.

"Last night I just felt that my sword intention was a little better, but I didn't expect that there was some commotion."

In retrospect, the state when I saw the two moons competing for their glory was indeed quite mysterious.

"Little junior brother."

Xin Yan's voice came from outside the hospital, Lin Yun responded and found that Xin Yan, Xin Jue and Elder Luo Feng were all there.

Not long after, three senior brothers, Tang Tong, Wang Zheng and Ding Yan, also arrived one after another. Elder Luo Feng smiled casually and said: "Let's go."

Along the way, the huge princess mansion was filled with people everywhere.

The Great Qin Empire is known as the Hundred Commanderies, so there are naturally a lot of forces coming. In addition to the four major sects, there are also many sects that are on the lower level but have some importance. They also received invitations.

Lingxiao Jiange was one of the four sects, and Lin Yun felt how powerful the sword pavilion was.

Wherever he passed, the people he met on the road looked at his group with awe, and took the initiative to avoid them and give way.

Lin Yun is no stranger to such scenes, he was one of them two years ago.

In Qingyang County, everyone is in awe of the disciples of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion and Moyue Villa and dare not provoke them casually.

Nowadays, there are no one knows how many disciples of this sect and disciples of other sects who have been defeated by him.

"According to the usual rules of this kind of gathering, there will definitely be a discussion session. When the time comes, you all should be careful. Don't force yourself when you are really losing. The face of the sect is not as important as your lives."

Elder Luo Feng glanced at several people and warned them.

The mutual discussion must be done to the point, but once you take action, you will definitely not be able to completely stop it. Even some people with ulterior motives deliberately do not stop their action, and they have no place to complain if their skills are inferior to others and they are killed by the wrong hand.

"Especially you, don't be as desperate as you were in the alliance war."

Looking at Lin Yun, Elder Luo Feng said in a deep voice.

Xinyan's eyes flashed and she said with a smile: "Elder Luo, don't worry about your junior brother. Unless you are at the level of eldest brother, it will be difficult for the rest of you to seriously injure him, let alone kill him."

When Elder Luo Feng heard this, he also laughed. He was quite confident in Lin Yun's strength.

I even look forward to him being able to make a splash at the banquet and make the Zhuangjian Pavilion famous.

It's just a reminder that as an elder, he still has to make things clear to these juniors.

The banquet was held on an island in the middle of the lake, which was not very far away.

Tang Tong suddenly asked: "Elder, there are rumors everywhere today that a big event happened last night. It is said that the elders of various sects in the Purple Mansion Realm were alerted by a sword intent last night, and even set out to look for it."

After the words fell, the smile on Luo Feng's face suddenly faded.

Xin Jue muttered: "Last night, I also sensed this vague sword intention... This must be true."

"It's true."

Luo Feng said solemnly: "The sword intention is released at the place where the guests live. If it is not an elder of a certain sect, this person will be quite terrifying. This sword intention makes even me tremble. I hope

He's not a disciple of a certain sect."

Luo Feng sighed and shook his head, saying nothing more.

Tang Tong and others were dumbfounded and shocked. They didn't expect the rumors to be true.


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