At the foot of Lingmu Peak, Lin Yun accidentally met someone, Mo Ling.
"Senior sister, what a coincidence."
Lin Yun said softly.
"Unfortunately, I'm here to wait for you. Have you seen that girl Mu Xue?"
Mo Ling blinked and said softly.
Lin Yun nodded, but did not respond. He looked up at the top of Lingmu Peak. This mountain rose from the ground, towering into the clouds, majestic and majestic. After a while, he pondered: "Senior Sister, do you think this mountain is high?
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A flash of inspiration flashed in Mo Ling's beautiful eyes and said lightly: "A mountain is higher than another mountain."
"Then how thick is this day?"
"There is heaven beyond the sky, and there are people beyond the sky."
Lin Yun's eyes fell and said with a smile: "That's right, there is heaven beyond the sky, and there are people beyond the sky, and a mountain is higher than the other."
Who is the frog in the well has its own proven time!
Mo Ling was meticulous and knew the temper of that girl Mu Xue, but she guessed what had happened.
However, she has never been good at comforting people, nor does she like to comfort people. She has said everything she wants to say just now, and she has no intention of pointing it out.
"This is the fourth-grade spiritual pill refined by the dean for you, Qiankun Biyun Pill."
Mo Ling said, took out an exquisite and gorgeous small mirror box and handed it over.
Lin Yun's eyes lit up, he reached out to take it, and said with a smile: "I almost forgot about this."
"I haven't forgotten, so I've been waiting here. I promised to give you a spiritual treasure before, and now I've chosen it for you."
Mo Ling's thin hand, as white as jade, gently patted the storage bag, and nine strange daggers flew out.
The short sword has no handle, only the sword blade. The blade has a unique shape and can be combined at will. The nine short swords can be connected to the head and tail to form a long snake-like spiritual sword, which can also be interlaced in two or two to form a cross blade, and also
It can overlap each other and form a scimitar like a scimitar of the waning moon, changing and dazzling.
The sword blade was covered with cold light, and the sword seemed to have a mysterious ice-attribute spiritual pattern engraved on it. It looked like snowflakes were floating.
"In ancient times, there was a famous spiritual treasure called Xueyuefeihua. It consisted of sixteen moon blades and was famous. It was originally impossible to find it, but this one was an imitation of Xueyuefeihua, and it was also an extraordinary product. It is better than me
The silver flower iron tree fan in my hand is not much different, what do you think?"
Mo Ling, who was controlling the snow and moon flying flowers, whispered to Lin Yun that the nine short swords called the moon blade were flying around her, gathering and gathering together, which made her look quite beautiful.
Lin Yun admired it for a moment and said softly: "It's not an ordinary person, but I'm still used to using swords. It's enough to have a burial flower."
call out!
The nine moon blades overlapped together, Mo Ling put them away, but did not force them, and said softly: "The battle between the Five Courtyards will officially begin in ten days. Then I will come to you."
Lin Yun nodded and watched the other party leave, thinking in his heart.
His cultivation level has increased greatly, from the great success of the Yin Xuan Realm to the perfection of the Yin Xuan Realm, it can be said that he has made rapid progress and accumulated strength.
However, the progress in martial arts has stagnated and has not made any progress for a long time. It has already dragged down my cultivation, which is like a horse running faster, so naturally it has to be matched with a better saddle.
A good horse is paired with a saddle, and a strong cultivation level naturally needs to be matched with a more dazzling martial art.
In ten days, with his far superior understanding, he was enough to improve the Seven Killing Fist and the Sword of the Sword several times.
"Practice boxing first!"
Compared to the difficulty of practicing the Sword of the Domineering Sword, the threshold is not that big, and it is more convenient.
Easy to get started.
There are seven styles in the Seven Killing Fist.
The first move is that the people are angry.
In the second life, he blamed the heavens for being unkind.
The third form is that the glass of wine is hard to complete.
The fourth form, who shares with me?
The fifth style: If the heaven is not kind, it will lead to unrighteousness!
The sixth style, the blood is not over, and the battle is endless!
The seventh style is to kill without mercy, kill and kill and exterminate!
Each style has great power, especially the last three styles. Each style is a forbidden technique and has extremely terrifying lethality. In the earth-level boxing technique, there is no existence that can be found to compete with it, which is enough to compete with the heavenly level.
Martial arts.
If you can learn the first four styles of this Seven Killing Fist, it is enough to be traversed in the Zifu Realm. If you can practice all to the perfect realm, just with this fist, Lin Yun can traverse the ancient Nanhua realm, in the dragon gathered in the stars.
On the list, he won the seat for his flower burial boy.
Lin Yun put the jade slip of the Qikill Fist on his eyebrows, and after brewing for a long time, he began to practice formally with the courtyard.
In the blink of an eye, five days passed.
In the vast martial arts field in the villa, the young man was dressed in blue clothes, his fists were like lightning, and the wind and cranes were in a panic.
It is like a lotus not touching the water, and it is like the sun and the moon not dwelling in the sky.
The thoughts moved slightly, and the Buddhist Seven Killing Seals were instantly condensed and formed in Lin Yun's hand. Suddenly, the murderous intent in the sky was like a towering mountain falling down, as thick as an abyss, and in the depths, it was difficult to move any grass, tree, mountain and water.
That murderous intent superimposed Lin Yun's own murderous aura seven times, reaching a point where he would not dare to underestimate the great success of Yang Xuan Realm. It was extremely terrifying.
Rumble!
With a fist light blasted out, the terrifying power of the Seven Kill Seals exploded in an instant. For a moment, the earth moved, the mountains shook, the sand flew away, and the sky and the earth changed color.
The power of the fist released all his profound cultivation skills in the Yin Xuan Realm, and his entire temperament changed drastically.
If others are here, they will definitely feel illusion.
The young man in that scene seemed to have reached the top and looked at the small mountains. His lonely and arrogant temperament looked very close, but it seemed to be hidden in the sea of clouds through the overlapping mountains.
His fist seemed to be storming with thousands of troops, and the shouts of killing gathered with anger were shaking the sky and the earth. At the moment, it seemed to be endless blood and sadness, which was hard to let go, and the extremely depressing passion.
It is like blood-stained residual blood, as desolate as this.
The boy's cold eyes were like lightning, and his passionate blood gathered into murderous intent, which made him sweat profusely. His slightly thin body seemed unbearable.
A glass of wine is hard to finish, who can share with me!
I heard a shout, and the fist light blasted out like the sun. The martial arts field with the third-grade spiritual formation insisted on shattering.
The cracks that spread like spider webs are domineering and violent, energetic, ruthless, and ruthless, which makes people feel awe.
Close the fist and set it down, Lin Yun whispered to himself, thinking: "The sky is angry, complaining about the sky is unkind, and the glass of wine is hard to complete. Who can share with me? These four punches seem to be fighting with neatness, full of energy, domineering and violent
.But in fact, the accumulated murderous intent and anger have already reached an astonishing level. The last three killer moves are accumulating momentum. Once released, they are forbidden techniques comparable to the heavenly level martial arts!"
pity……
Lin Yun could feel that the murderous intent of the four punches in front was already terrifying enough. His physical body and his cultivation had actually reached the limit that he could bear.
If you rashly move the last four moves, you will probably have quite terrifying consequences. If you don’t do it properly, your body will explode directly.
In just five days, Lin Yun practiced the boxing technique that no one had practiced for hundreds of years in Tianfu Academy to the point of being close to the point of becoming a perfect success. It can be said that no one can match it.
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He also discovered some secrets. This boxing book is not complete and it is incomplete. There are still some things missing. When the seniors of Tianfu Academy deduced the ancient sub-books, they did not have the loophole of consciousness. Otherwise, they would not have been circulated.
Go down.
Others in the academy cannot practice, and in addition to being unable to resist the murder accident, there are also reasons he thinks about.
Fortunately, it met Lin Yun. It chose Lin Yun, but it did not choose the wrong person.
Within five days, Lin Yun studied hard and not only successfully practiced him, but also understood some artistic conception that the Seven Killing Fist did not have.
In the future, the cultivation level will increase, the physical body will be greatly improved, and the peak of the seven killing fist will reappear, which will not be like a delusion like a flower in the water, a mirror in the moon.
"The Seven Killing Fist cannot improve in a short period of time. It is enough to make those disciples from overlord-level forces see the world well."
Looking at the already messy martial arts venue, a chill flashed in Lin Yun's eyes.
If an outsider was present, he would be shuddered when he saw his expression.
"It's time to practice swordsmanship."
Lin Yun stretched out his hand and the Burial Flower Sword that popped out of the Zi Yuan sword box was tightly held by him. The moment his five fingers held the hilt of the sword, the feeling of blood being connected suddenly aroused.
The coldness and arrogance from the Burial Flower Sword are perfectly integrated with their own temperament.
Under the young man's long flowing hair, the coldness contained in his eyes was not known because of the burial flower sword, or because of his original heart. Or, it was complementary and mutually reborn, so that it was so strange that it was revealed.
Dare to look at the deep eyes.
Wow!
The sword was snatched from the sheath like autumn water, and the gentle moonlight falling from the clouds sprinkled on the sword, as if a jingle sounded.
Buzz! Buzz!
He held the Burial Flower Sword, as if he heard the sound of the moon set, his hand slowly raised, his eyes level with the sword. At the end of his vision, the tip of the sword was like the top of a mountain, standing between the sky, looking down at the vastness of the sky.
The earth.
boom!
Lin Yun's right hand holding the sword suddenly swept, and the sound of reminder echoed continuously. The moonlight splashed out from the sword, bit by bit, like fireflies, densely packed, scattered in all directions, flying in scattered.
I am a burial flower man, and I am also a burial flower man.
I love this sword, and I will never change my wealth.
I love this sword, and I will never change the mountains and rivers.
My sword, glory lasts forever!
A little cold light suddenly flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and the cold light continued to magnify, like a flame, burning wildly in his eyes.
The Sword of the Sword, the first thunder-slashing lightning!
The thunder clouds in the sky condensed into a dragon-shaped outline poured into Lin Yun's body, and the sword body shone. The next moment, the terrifying lightning flashed into a ferocious dragon-shaped beast, and instantly rushing out.
It was originally a messy martial arts show, but a huge pit suddenly appeared, with dust flying, and lightning flashing like thunder.
Before the momentum could dissipate, Lin Yun fired another sword.
The Sword of the Sword, the second style of the Shocking Wing Breaking the Sun!
The boundless domineering aura gathered into a terrifying geese a hundred feet long. In the blink of an eye, cracks suddenly appeared on the towering and thick courtyard wall, and then continued to spread.
Compared with the thunder and lightning, this sword is characterized by the rapidity of breaking the sun.
The sword light is like a stunning geese, its momentum is magnificent and boundless, and it can break the glorious sun.
But at the moment, it seems that the power is not as terrifying as imagined.
Lin Yun shook his head slightly and said softly: "This is more than a little bit like the sunset, and it is too difficult to break the sun. You have to comprehend the true meaning of it. The so-called sunset, besides being fast,