Swordsmen are all sword lovers, and Lin Yun is of course no exception.
When the mysterious weapon was broken, his face suddenly became ugly and his heart was bleeding.
Mystery weapon.
Even a low-grade mysterious weapon is priceless.
In Tianshui, it is not even possible to measure spirit stones because it is impossible to buy them at all.
Mysterious weapons are all made by Xuanshi, and there is no Xuanshi in Tianshui.
It was created by the sect spending a lot of money to hire outside Xuanshi.
Once, three green steel swords were broken in the Zongwutang Weapon Pavilion.
But unexpectedly, Xuan Bing was cut off in his hands.
In the past, it could be said to be a coincidence, but the Xuan soldiers were also broken, so it was definitely not a coincidence.
"What's the problem... Could it be that I am a broken sword body?"
Lin Yun was puzzled and puzzled.
This didn't happen when the original owner gave people a protective weapon.
Only after his soul came through did he have such a strange phenomenon.
Could it be related to the sword light that broke out from my chest when I was in Mount Tai that day?
When he thought of himself, the weird combination of boxing and swords in the tiger fist made him even more strange.
Forget it, I don’t have enough vision for the time being, and thinking too much is useless.
"Just... why are you constantly?"
With a swaying sound, Lin Yun pulled out the sect flower sword.
The sword body is like autumn water, the sword blade blows the hair and cuts its hair, and the flower burial sword is an extraordinary quality.
However, the lethality is still a little distance from the lower-grade Xuan soldiers, and it needs to be raised with the fragrance of flowers.
Half a lifetime of duckweed passes with the water, and a night of cold rain buried famous flowers. The soul is the willows that are about to be broken. You go and I stay, two autumns!
The thoughts arise at will, and the poem floats out of the sword of the burial flower.
Huh!
Lin Yun danced with his sword, and the peak and perfect Liufeng sword technique was picked up in his hands.
For a moment, my body was like flowing water, soaring up and down, the sword shadows were burning, and the wind rose everywhere.
The huge sword force erupted from Lin Yun, triggering the great momentum of heaven and earth.
The sharp sword light is extremely sharp.
The cold light makes people shudder.
Lin Yun seemed to be integrated into the sword light. As the sword light danced, his body was like flowing water, absorbing all rivers and converging into a vast ocean.
Every time the sword moves, it is like a river roaring, and the sound of the sword roaring between heaven and earth.
The wind passes without traces!
When the last killer move was used, a ray of sword light shone brightly, and Lin Yun's figure suddenly disappeared.
Bang!
When the sword light exploded, he appeared leisurely, and there seemed to be a moon in the sky and falling like snowflakes.
Lin Yunxing smiled slightly when he arrived.
Turning around, another sword stabbed out, his eyes only focused on the tip of the sword, when everything around him was around him.
When it disappeared from his eyes, a rose suddenly bloomed from the tip of the sword.
Where does the flowers come from!
With a loud bang, the roses at the tip of the sword exploded, and countless petals floated in the air.
After retracting the sword and returning to the sheath, Lin Yun's face turned slightly red, and the qi and blood in his body were stimulating.
But he didn't breathe, and he was no longer as hard as he was at the beginning. This killer move could be released calmly.
Bang bang bang!
Just when he was so happy that he instantly consumed a lot of internal energy.
The heart in the body suddenly jumped strongly and vigorously.
Seven warm currents flowed from the heart and mouth through the limbs and bones, nourishing his body warmly, and his cultivation grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"how
What's going on?"
Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and he keenly noticed such strange phenomena.
He immediately closed his eyes cross-legged and looked inside his internal organs. Finally, he saw an incredible picture.
I saw a elixir with exquisite orifices, perfectly embedded with my heart and mouth.
As the heart leaps strongly, the exquisite medicinal power of the seven orifices is like warm stream water. It flows out from the seven orifices of the elixir and nourishes the whole body.
Lin Yun opened his eyes and his face slightly darkened.
"I see."
The secret that had troubled him for many days was finally solved.
No wonder, even if you don’t practice in the past few days, your realm has increased every day. It turned out that Su Ziyao was feeding him a sect martial arts gym in public!
"I owe you too much..."
The guilt in my heart surged again and looked at the black hair surrounding my little finger.
Lin Yun's hand holding the sword gradually trembled.
One day, one day... I must find Su Ziyao!
Whether it is to solve the mystery of the broken sword on your body or to find Su Ziyao in the future, you need strong strength as the bottom shield.
In the following time, Lin Yun was immersed in endless asceticism.
In the morning, he used the Spirit-Spirit Art to water the white flowers and condensed the innate pure yang skills that broke through the shackles.
In the afternoon, I pondered the innate substandard version of Dragon and Tiger Fist and practiced the integration of boxing and swords.
In the evening, we will accompany the stars in the sky.
Study the picture of tigers and roses, understand the sword technique wielding by the man in blue, and experience the artistic conception of having tigers in his heart and sniffing roses carefully.
He has a heart that is towards Tao, and is immersed in it without distraction.
Like a fool, he still persists even if he has no result.
While he was away from the hustle and bustle, the Qingyun Sect was carnival and the crowd was excited.
Hu Zifeng defeated Zhang Ye with one palm, and spread throughout the sect that day.
The disciples of Qingyun Sect were so proud that people were talking about Hu Zifeng almost every day.
As long as he makes a little progress, he will cause a sensation in the sect and endure heated discussions.
At the same time, Lin Yun did not have time to take action that day, but was taken out by countless people to compare with Hu Zifeng.
"After all, Senior Brother Hu is more responsible. He rushed to the sect hall during his retreat and showed his power for our Qingyun Sect!"
"This is the foundation and heroism brought by accumulation of strength. Compared with the inspiration of some people, hehe, it is not worth mentioning."
"Yes, then Lin Yun stood in front of him, but he didn't dare to give up a single fart."
"This is the gap. Dare to be fierce to outsiders is domineering. Only daring to beat your own people is what ability is it!"
The criticisms about Lin Yun were out of control at the sect.
Even though he rarely walked around, there were still many people who would point fingers when passing by his wooden house.
However, Lin Yun never refuted anything and was only immersed in his own martial arts world.
Gradually, what the other people talked about was meaningless, so they forgot him.
But the news about Hu Zifeng was still spreading one after another in the sect.
"I heard that, Senior Brother Hu is already preparing to participate in the four major competitions as three core seeds."
"As expected, with Hu Zifeng's strength, it would be unexpected that he did not become the core seed."
"That's right, there is nothing impossible to understand innate martial arts at such a young age."
"Let's wait and see. Brother Hu will definitely shine in the four sect competitions!"
The days of the four major competitions are approaching day by day.
The atmosphere of tension and expectation among the sect gradually became stronger.
No matter who it is, the conversations they meet are all four major competitions.
The competition between the four sects of Tianshui Kingdom is a grand event once every three years.
Not only is it a grand scale, it will attract warriors from the entire Tianshui Kingdom to come and observe, but it is also related to the core interests of the sect.
If one sect and three sects control the entire Tianshui Kingdom, it is inevitable that competition will be fierce and conflicts of interests will arise.
In order to resolve conflicts without triggering a sect war and hurting one's own roots.
So these four major competitions were found, and the disciples competed for the interests by winning and losing.
If Qingyun Sect cannot achieve good results, the interests of the entire sect will be damaged, and no matter who is in the sect, it will be affected.
It's dusk and evening is approaching.
Lin Yun held the rose scroll and wandered with the open space in front of the door, thinking endlessly.
Where does the flowers start? Where do I come from? What kind of sword is a sword, what kind of flowers are a flower...
Now Lin Yun can hear four sentences from the man in green in the painting, one sentence is a killer move.
pity.
Except where the flowers start, the other three swords can only be used to shape, and he has not yet grasped the true meaning of it.
I have been thinking hard these days, but I have gradually become a little surprised, but I can't catch it in a flash.
Swish!
But at this moment, a subtle sound of footsteps sounded behind him, approaching him little by little.
The person who came was not familiar with his strength and stepped on the grass, making only extremely faint sounds.
"who!"
Lin Yun turned around and shouted, and punched him out.
boom!
The moment the fist came out, the tiger roared into the sky, like a hundred beasts coming to watch. The yellow internal force of the innate pure yang skills in the body, like burning flames, rushed into the fist's light wildly.
In an instant, his punch was overwhelming.
But when he saw the person clearly, his face changed slightly and his heart moved.
The internal force in the body, which was burning like a flame, disappeared in an instant, and the fist light did not burn until it started.
Bang!
Even so, people will still take three steps back in the future.
"Okay, Lin Yun, he actually punched me."
Zhang Han, who had taken three steps back, shouted in dissatisfaction, and then looked at Lin Yun suspiciously.
When the opponent's punch was first shot, he was so scared that he was half-dead.
The sound came, and the whole body seemed to be covered by the huge body of a tiger king, and even breathing was rapid.
But unexpectedly, the real force of the bombardment was nothing but that.
"I'm asking if you can do it? Why is your strength a bit regressing? Now the sects are circulating that you are just aware of your inspiration, but in fact your foundation is not enough."
Zhang Han looked at Lin Yun, circled around, and asked in confusion.
Lin Yun smiled slightly and did not explain much.
His pure yang skills have broken through the shackles and transformed into the innate pure yang skills.
In a moment of thought, no matter how thick the internal strength is, it can be transformed into invisible without any harm.
If he hadn't retracted his internal strength just now, Zhang Han might have been a dead person under this tiger fist.
"Tell me, what's wrong with the young master who sent you here?"
Zhang Han muttered: "Five days later, there will be the four sect competitions. The young master of the sect has made you a candidate. I ask if you are willing to contribute to the sect. But I see that your strength now accounts for the quota of this candidate.
It's really a bit uneasy."
Almost all of them are dead, and they are still talking nonsense.
Lin Yun smiled bitterly in his heart, Zhang Han was also very worried.
"The young master is nice to me, how can I refuse? Tell me what is the difference between the waiter and the core player?"