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Chapter 83 My Master is Martial Arts Myth

A human figure fell rapidly downwards like a bird struck by an arrow, Yu Jing slightly had a bitter look on his face.

Unfortunately, the three drops of soul liquid given by the master have been used up. If there is still one drop, there is hope for escape.

Thunder, fire, storm, and one after another extremely terrifying attacks with unparalleled power were shot down from all directions from the sky, crushing everything, and mercilessly bombarded Yu Jinglue.

Yu Jinglue wanted to avoid it, but was unable to do so.

Unexpectedly, I have been wandering for more than 20 years, and I have turned danger into danger time and time again, but this time I am about to fall into a trap here. This fall will be irreversible, and there will be no chance to continue wandering.

"As soon as I came out of seclusion, I saw you in such a mess. I feel very sad for my teacher." A long-lost voice with a hint of teasing and ridicule came into Yu Jinglue's ears. Yu Jinglue was suddenly stunned, with a look of surprise on his face.

Shocked, but also with a bit of indescribable joy.

The attacks that carried terrifying power and aimed at Yu Jinglue to kill him stopped one after another and froze in the void. Even the young man in white robes and several of his men on the flying boat were unable to move at all.

solidification!

This space was directly frozen, except Yu Jinglue was unaffected and could move.

"Master." Yu Jinglue reacted immediately, adjusted quickly, and called out in surprise. His eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, but he didn't see where the master was.

"Excellent Martial Saint, the strength of the true energy is not bad. It seems that you are not lazy." The familiar voice sounded again and passed into Yu Jinglue's ears, and then a figure appeared from the void as if emerging from the water.

From illusion to clarity.

Wearing a jade-white robe, with flying black hair, a face as white as jade, eyes like stars, the corners of the mouth slightly raised, with a faint smile, her body seemed to be filled with a jade-white divine glow, as holy as a god

He descended into the world like a man, with a jade-white long sword and an equally jade-white gourd hanging on his waist, which were shiny and moist.

"Master, I almost missed you..." Yu Jinglue, who was so surprised and excited, immediately shouted.

"What did you do that provoked them to chase you?" Lin Xiao looked at his still honest and honest disciple and asked with a smile, not paying any attention to the people around him who seemed to be imprisoned and unable to move at all.

"Master, I didn't provoke them." Yu Jinglue felt aggrieved, and he shed bitter tears into his stomach: "It's just that they coveted my divine sword."

"What divine sword?" Lin Xiao was surprised.

"That's it." Yu Jinglue took out the Feng Shen Sword without hesitation and handed it to Lin Xiao. In front of his master, he would not hide it at all: "This is the sword of Feng Shen Lord of the ancient divine court. I got it.

Since then, he has been facing various pursuits.”

"Feng Shenjun's Divine Sword..." Lin Xiao took the sword. The sword was entirely cyan. The color was somewhat similar to his Qingming Divine Sky Sword, but it was also different. Of course, there were differences in appearance, but it was undeniable.

This is a sword that is as exquisite as a work of art in both appearance and color. Lin Xiao can clearly feel the power contained in it. It is a very powerful power. It is a power at the mythical level of martial arts, which cannot be compared with non-spiritual weapons:

"This sword is not bad. If you refine it and master it, you may be able to break through the realm of soul."

"Hehe..." Yu Jinglue smiled proudly. Although the age difference between himself and his master was only two or three years, there was always a feeling that the master was an adult and he was a child: "Master

Fu, this sword may be useful to you."

"It's of some use." Lin Xiao nodded: "Lend me the sword to study for a while."

"It's okay, master, you can use it if you want." Yu Jinglue didn't feel bad at all. Others wanted him, so he tried every possible means to pursue him, and used all kinds of coercion and inducement to Yu Jinglue to hand over the Fengshen Sword. Yu Jinglue refused to die and kept escaping. But now, the master is useful.

, if the master wants to use it, then use it.

"I just want to study the secret of this sword, it won't take too long." Lin Xiao chuckled.

The disciple was very happy to have this intention, but Lin Xiao did not just talk about it casually, he really wanted to study the secret of this sword.

After all, spiritual weapons and artifacts are not the same, and there are essential differences.

I can easily refine spiritual weapons using the Chaos Refining Method, and even now I can easily refine semi-divine weapons, but I still cannot refine real magical weapons.

For example, the Jade Whale Sword currently on his waist is a semi-sacred weapon, but Lin Xiao is confident that the strength, hardness, and other aspects of this sword will not be inferior to some spiritual weapons, but it has not become a real sacred weapon. It is still inferior.

What happened.

As for what is missing, Lin Xiao doesn't know, because he has never seen a real artifact. Now that he has finally seen it with his own eyes and got it in his hands, he can study it carefully and study its secrets to know what is missing.

, once mastered, the Divine Sword of Life can be transformed and promoted to a divine weapon, and the Jade Whale Sword can be re-refined and promoted to a divine weapon. In this way, naturally there is no need to compete with his disciples for the Wind Divine Sword.

The Feng Shen Sword is the sword of Lord Feng Shen. He had already given up the inheritance of Lord Feng Shen and gave it to his disciple Yu Jinglue. It was fate that this sword was obtained by Yu Jinglue. Yu Jinglue was destined to inherit Lord Feng Shen's inheritance.

As for you, you have your own path to take and don't need to be arranged.

"Let's go and find your junior brother." Lin Xiao put away the Fengshen Sword and said to Yu Jinglue.

"Master, then they..." Yu Jinglue looked at those people who seemed to be imprisoned in the void. Before he finished speaking, he saw the figures falling apart and turning into nothingness, like sand sculptures washed by water.

It's like smoke blown by a strong wind and suddenly dissipating.

Immediately afterwards, a gleam of light appeared on the body of the young man in white robe on the flying boat. The light covered him and firmly protected him against the invisible force. The light covering the whole body fluctuated continuously, but it was still there.

It was swept away by an invisible force and was shattered.

The eyes of the white-robed young man were full of fear. He felt death approaching and enveloped him directly. This power was irresistible. It was not at the same level as his power. The gap was too big, too big.

To the point of being irresistible, to the point of despair, to the point of complete despair, to the point of complete despair.

At the same time, a burst of light filled the body of the young man in white robe, temporarily resisting the destruction of the invisible force, and condensed into an illusory and blurry figure.

"I am the leader of the Fengyuan Sect. I don't know which Taoist friend made the move. Please let my disciple go for the sake of our sect." The illusory and blurry figure resisted the ravages of Lin Xiao's invisible force.

At the same time, a voice came out, carrying some indescribable power.

"Master, save me." The young man in white robe regained his ability to move under the cover of the illusory and blurry figure, and quickly called for help.

Lin Xiao did not respond at all. In other words, Lin Xiao's response was very simple and very direct, which was to strengthen that force and directly use it with incomparable force.

A domineering attitude is devastating.

"This sect will never let you go..." The illusory and blurry figure on the young man in white robe threatened angrily. Under the terrifying power strengthened by Lin Xiao, he was destroyed without any resistance. Then,

The young man in white robe was destroyed by that tyrannical force with a horrified face.

"Master... that one just now was a martial arts myth..." Yu Jinglue looked at the person who had been chasing him for many times and for a long time, and disappeared without a trace. He couldn't help but widen his eyes, swallowed his saliva, and cautiously

inquiry.

"Well, a consciousness projection of a martial arts myth." Lin Xiao nodded in response.

"Then he..." Yu Jinglue was a little confused and felt a little confused. After a while, he continued to speak: "Then master, your cultivation level..."

"Breakthrough." Lin Xiao responded with a slight smile.

Breakthrough...breakthrough...

Yu Jinglue's mind was in chaos, stirring continuously like a mixer, like a ball of paste, and at the same time he felt shocked, surprised, excited, and proud from the bottom of his heart.

My master is Martial Arts Shinhwa!

My master is Martial Arts Shinhwa!

Doesn't this mean that he also has a big backer? In this era, without the mythical strength of martial arts, it is difficult to dominate the world.

The era when martial arts saints swept the world has long been a thing of the past.

"Yeah." Lin Xiao didn't say anything clearly, but simply nodded in response.

Martial Arts Myth!

That's right, I have already broken through the realm of Yuanshen and achieved the martial arts myth. It is precisely because I successfully broke through and became the martial arts myth that I came out of seclusion. Otherwise, I would still be in seclusion in the secret realm of the deep sea until I break through.

A breakthrough is a breakthrough, and the myth of martial arts is the myth of martial arts. It means that you truly have the capital to settle down in this great world, and you have enough strength to dominate the world, but there is nothing to be proud of.

This is how martial arts myths should be.

Yu Jinglue's mind finally regained some clarity, and then he remembered that his master was not very old, at most about two years older than himself.

In other words, the master is less than thirty years old this year, and should be around twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old.

A martial arts myth under thirty years old?

Although Yu Jinglue is a bit naive and likes to wander around (seeking death), this does not mean that he has no brains. On the contrary, in the past two years, he has gained a deeper understanding of the way of cultivation and mastered more information, so he also knows,

It seems that in this world today, there are no martial arts myths as young as Master.

Under thirty?

Compared with the martial arts myths I have learned about such a young master, they all can be considered old men.

How would they feel if they knew that their master had broken through and become a martial arts legend when he was less than thirty years old?

It must be exciting, right?

Yu Jinglue had random thoughts running through his mind. In the end, even he himself didn't know what he was thinking. All in all, it was just silly fun, hard silly fun.

My master is a martial arts legend, how can I not be happy?


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