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Chapter 2185: Samsara Fist, Samsara Sword

When Yu Yanquan's arm broke apart, it was because the boxing skills he performed were too domineering. For a while, Lin Tian was unable to freely control such domineering power, and there were flaws. Therefore, he was injured by the domineering power of such fists.

body.

However, this was not a big problem. He paused for a moment and then continued to deduce the boxing skills.

The Samsara Heart Sutra was running on its own. He moved his hands, and the sound of thunder was turbulent. Each move gradually became smoother, and his momentum became more steady. Behind him, there were ancient stars floating vaguely, swallowing mountains and rivers.

At the same time, the broken part of his arm repaired itself under the operation of the Samsara Heart Sutra. It healed in a blink of an eye. Wisps of thunder and arcs intertwined on the surface of the skin, and there was a hissing sound when he punched.

"boom!"

The space in all directions was shaken. He continued to perform fists. All the ancient arts he had learned flashed in his heart one by one. The flow patterns of various holy powers continued to change in his body, making the power of the fists emanating from his fists become more and more powerful.

As he became more fierce, he also became calmer. He was never injured by the domineering punch like at the beginning.

In this way, time flies by and another full half year has passed.

For half a year, he practiced boxing under the bodhi tree and never stopped. His boxing moves changed and his boxing skills continued to grow.

He punched out, and a total of ninety-nine real dragons emerged from behind him, roaring upward to the sky, shattering the vast void.

The second punch was thrown out, and big real stars emerged one after another. With the force of the fist, they came down. The overwhelming momentum was astonishing, as if they were condensed from the vast and boundless starry sky. As he waved his fist,

Push forward.

He threw his third punch, and a fragment of the sky propped itself up, as if the end of the world was coming.

The fourth punch...

The fifth punch...

The sixth punch...

This battlefield of great destruction continued to vibrate as he punched again and again, and the space collapsed in patches.

He is unparalleled in domineering power, standing tall in the sky and earth like a peerless demon, and every punch he throws seems to be able to easily destroy the world.

"Crash!"

The bodhi tree branches and leaves are covered with mysterious patterns, and now, as he swings his fist, they are constantly swaying.

The holy light in the sky overflowed from the Bodhi tree and fell on him, making his aura become more calm.

At the same time, he became even more fierce and domineering.

So, half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

Half a year later, on this day, he finally stopped and stopped boxing.

"Reincarnation Fist."

His right hand was slightly clenched into a fist, but before he could swing it out, the space around him was turbulent, with pieces of annihilation.

Deducing boxing skills under the Bodhi tree, various ancient methods flashed one by one, selecting the best and discarding the bad, then refining them, and then constantly deducing them. It took him roughly two years to finally create his own on this day.

The boxing technique, named Samsara Boxing, is completely consistent with the Samsara Heart Sutra. It is a boxing technique that only he can perform to its extreme.

He is very satisfied with this. The core ancient scriptures include the Samsara Heart Sutra, the defensive divine arts include the Samsara Divine Realm, the offensive divine arts include the Samsara Fist, and the Samsara God-killing Technique that specializes in divine souls. These are all deduced by him.

Creation is a technique that truly belongs to him, and combined with the origin of reincarnation and the Heart Sutra of Reincarnation, it can maximize his potential.

"Sword-playing!"

he said to himself.

Without stopping, he kept the Samsara Fist in mind, and under the bodhi tree, he began to develop his own swordsmanship.

One of the reasons why he practices swordsmanship is that the sword is the weapon of the king. He likes swordsmanship and the feeling of wielding a sword.

Another point is that he has a peerless divine sword in his sea of ​​consciousness, which possesses unpredictable power. In the future, using swordsmanship that perfectly suits him, combined with this peerless divine sword, will definitely maximize his combat power.

Inspire it.

At that moment, he began to deduce the swordsmanship just like deduce the reincarnation boxing.

Since he entered the path of spiritual practice, he has practiced and been exposed to too many magics. Among them, he has been exposed to the most magical powers such as swordsmanship. In other words, the entire world of spiritual practice itself is based on magical powers such as swordsmanship.

for the most.

He comprehended the many sword sutras he had come into contact with under the Bodhi tree, and then smelted them as a whole, selecting the best and using them at each stage of the flow of holy power. At the same time, in conjunction with his own enlightenment under the Bodhi tree, he

The Divine Sword of Condensed Holy Power is used to carry out various flows of Holy Power in the body while wielding the sword style.

The sword must be fast, sharp, and sharp. He kept practicing, and from time to time, the sonorous sound of the sword could be heard.

Time passes quickly.

In a blink of an eye, half a month passed.

As he spent more time under the bodhi tree, his spiritual awareness became more acute and his performance became smoother.

"Keng!"

The clang of swords resounded, and cracks appeared one after another in the ten directions of the space, and the space flowed uncontrollably.

Next to him, from time to time, sword light condensed with holy power appeared on its own. It once appeared in nine colors, sharp and sharp.

With a thought, the holy light sword beside him rushed out. In an instant, it penetrated several large rocks tens of thousands of feet away, shattering them into pieces and annihilating the surrounding void. No matter the speed or power of the sword,

They are all frighteningly strong.

But this did not meet his self-requirements. He did not stop, his eyes were slightly closed, and he continued to practice swordsmanship under the bodhi tree as if he was sleepwalking. As time went by, the sword power he exuded became more and more powerful.

The more fierce.

The flow of holy power in his body was constantly changing, and he would form seals from time to time to allow the holy power in his body to flow more smoothly. Then, the speed of his sacrificial sword and the power of the sword light were strengthened and increased step by step.

In the blink of an eye, a full year passed.

One year later, on this day, the sword power he exuded reached an extremely terrifying height. With just a thought, sword light emerged, shattering a huge boulder hundreds of thousands of feet away in the blink of an eye, shaking out a terrifying

of black holes.

Such sword speed and sword power are both very terrifying. If anyone saw it, even an ordinary powerful man would be moved.

"Keng!"

Within his body, the sound of the sword came out, the seven-colored glow flowed, and the seven-colored divine sword in the sea of ​​consciousness vibrated, as if he had some sense of the swordsmanship he was practicing at the moment.

Lin Tian's eyes immediately flashed with a flash of light, and with a thought, he summoned the seven-colored divine sword from the sea of ​​consciousness.

In addition to the divine sword intertwined with colorful sword lights, divine patterns are all over the sword body, which is difficult to understand and seems to possess supreme power.

"It can make you have strange movements, which are the same as mine. It's a great achievement." Looking at the seven-colored divine sword in his hand, the sparkle in Lin Tian's eyes became even stronger: "Sword of Reincarnation."

For more than a year, he continued to practice, and on this day, he finally created his own magical sword power.

He held the Seven-Colored Divine Sword, looked at the boundless sky, circulated the Samsara Sword Technique, and swung the sword away.

The sharp and terrifying sword shattered the sky in an instant, causing a huge space portal to emerge there.


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