Not long after Lin Qianan took care of the tiger demon, Si Tianjian's people arrived.
After saluting Lin Qian'an, they went inside and started cleaning the battlefield.
After Lin Qian'an told him to compensate the restaurant manager, he transformed into a sword light and returned to the Villa where he lived.
It is foreseeable that after this battle, he may become famous in Kyoto.
But Lin Qian'an didn't care about this.
He wanted to be famous a long time ago, so why wait until now?
He has experienced worldly fame and wealth in his previous reincarnations. Now he is more like a traveler. It is enough for him to see different scenery while traveling.
"How many types of sword intent do you know?" Yun Xi asked Lin Qian'an.
"Five thousand nine hundred and ninety-seven, five thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight, five thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine..." Lin Qian'an replied.
"How much is it?" Yun Xi asked puzzledly.
"I can't think about it. As long as I think about it, I will realize a new sword intention. My previous sword intention has not been digested yet." Lin Qian'an said.
"...."
Hearing this, Yun Xi seemed to understand what Lin Qian'an meant.
In other words, can he easily comprehend various sword intentions just by thinking about it?
Is this reasonable?
But Lin Qian'an doesn't look like he's lying, and he can use the Pregnant Dharma Realm to fight against the Dharma Realm monster. Even in the fairy world, he is enough to be called a genius.
Could it be that this kid is the reincarnation of an ancient sword cultivator?
But even the reincarnation of an ancient sword cultivator wouldn’t be so exaggerated!
Yun Xi couldn't understand because she had never heard of such a thing.
.....
At the same time, Jing Bing also received news about Lin Qianan's demon slaying.
However, he was only slightly surprised for a moment and then changed his attention.
His son was already extremely talented. In addition, he had received the true inheritance of the Qiyun Sect and had a fairy-level sword pill to protect his body. It was not unusual for him to kill a big demon in the early stage of the palm magic realm.
Compared with this, the fact that this big demon can enter Kyoto is even more unpredictable.
"It's passed down to the Chief Tianjian," Jing Bing said.
Not long after, someone went to Si Tianjian and called the current prisoner Zheng Ji Chengxiang to Jing Bing.
Ji Chengxiang was wearing a white robe embroidered with golden cloud patterns. A look of respect appeared on his wrinkled face. He cupped his hands and said in salute: "I have seen your Majesty. I wonder what important matter your Majesty has summoned me for?"
"A big demon has entered Kyoto." Jing Bing said.
"Your Majesty, the demon isolation formation in Kyoto can only stop some small demons in the Pregnant Dharma Realm, but it cannot stop the big demons in the Palm Dharma Realm. They must have broken in by force." Ji Chengxiang replied.
"Try not to let something like this happen again in the future." Jing Bing said calmly.
"Old minister knows." Ji Chengxiang said.
"Let's go!" Jing Bing waved.
"Old minister, please retire!"
Ji Chengxiang bowed respectfully, then turned and left.
When he left the study, the expression on his face suddenly changed.
Many people knew about the big demon entering Kyoto. If Si Tianjian really wanted to, he would be able to find it immediately.
The reason why I didn't find it was just because I didn't want to, not because I couldn't.
After this beating, he already understood Jing Bing's determination.
It seems that His Majesty already has the idea of rectifying things, and he doesn't know what the world will become in the future.
.....
Five years have passed in a flash.
Lin Qian'an is eleven years old.
In the sky above the palace, Lin Qianan and Zhu Yingxue were competing.
Zhu Yingxue's sword pill [Qingxue] turned into an icy blue sword blade, while Lin Qian'an's sword pill [Wu Shuang] turned into an azure blue sword.
Relatively speaking, the light of Lin Qian'an's sword blade is three points deeper.
The two sides quickly competed with each other using sword light. Looking from the ground to the sky, they could only glimpse two blue streams of light, one deep and one shallow, colliding with each other.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already exchanged thousands of moves.
In the competition of moves, Lin Qian'an is far better than Zhu Yingxue.
Not to mention the accumulation of the previous nine reincarnations, his unparalleled understanding alone is enough for him to practice the moves to an unprecedented level in a short period of time.
After comparing the moves, it is the artistic conception.
As soon as she thought about it, Zhu Yingxue's whole body was suddenly covered by goose feather-like snow, and the area covered by the snow became larger and larger.
Every snowflake falls, accompanied by the extreme cold and the heavy weight.
Lin Qian'an also used Xue's sword intent without thinking.
Massive amounts of snow fell all around him.
歘~!
歘~!
Qiang~Peng~!
In the flying snow, two sword rays clashed, and the snowflakes also collided and offset each other.
"That's right, you have learned 100% of my sword intention, and you are even better than your previous master. Then try my [method]!" Zhu Yingxue said.
The next moment, Zhu Yingxue's sword pill disappeared.
At the same time, an enlarged version of the phantom that was several hundred feet in size appeared on her body.
That is her "Sword God".
After the "Sword God Art" is completed, the mind and sword can be integrated into one, and the body of the Sword God can be directly manifested.
At that time, the divine swords will become one.
In this state, the power of one's own moves will be amplified countless times.
The goose-feather heavy snow fell again, but compared with before, it was faster and more exaggerated.
And each snowflake weighs as much as a small mountain.
Lin Qian'an did not dare to slack off anymore, and poured all his mind into [Wushuang]. The next moment, he also manifested his own sword god.
boom!
A human-shaped shadow that was a hundred feet long appeared.
Tens of thousands of sword intentions hovered around Lin Qian'an's sword god, which looked extremely terrifying.
At this time, Zhu Yingxue's Sword God Faxiang swung his sword to attack, and the endless snowflakes gathered on the blade, crushing it with endless chill and power.
This sword was so overwhelming that no one could have imagined that the light and fluttering sword intention of Xue would turn into something as heavy as a mountain in Zhu Yingxue's place.
The sword has not yet arrived, but the force has already arrived.
Lin Qian'an's various sword intentions were all gathered in the sword blade at this time, and the sword god swung out the same sword.
Boom~!
The collision between the sword god and the sword god, tens of thousands of sword intentions and methods of overpowering others.
The terrifying aftermath spread, pushing away all the clouds and mist within dozens of miles.
After one strike of the sword, the two sword gods disappeared.
Zhu Yingxue looked at Lin Qianan and said with emotion: "You are indeed unparalleled in talent for being able to fight against my unparalleled power with pure sword intent. But if you were to specialize in one kind of sword intent, you would have already lost your ability."
We have already entered the realm of Dharma mastery."
"Master, don't blame me. This disciple is just a little greedy and wants to accept all the laws in the world for himself." Lin Qian'an said with a smile.
"This road is difficult, but with your talent, maybe you can really succeed!" Zhu Yingxue sighed, no longer thinking of persuading, and paused: "The first day of next month is the genius competition that happens once every thirty years.
, there are also many geniuses among them. Although their talents are not as good as yours, there are still some things that can be learned from, so go and have a try!"
"Disciple understands." Lin Qian'an said with a bow.
Zhu Yingxue nodded, then turned into sword light and left.
She really didn't want to stay any longer.
Every time she stayed with her disciple, she felt that her three views were constantly collapsing.
The last time I saw him was two months ago. Unexpectedly, after not seeing him for two months, he not only secretly learned his sword intention, but also practiced the "Sword God Art" to great perfection.
With this talent, she already felt that she had nothing to teach her.
the other side.
Lin Qian'an looked at Zhu Yingxue's leaving figure and wondered whether Zhu Yingxue could have stopped him if he had used all his strength just now.
That's right, in his previous competition with Zhu Yingxue, he only used less than one-third of his strength.
He didn't even finish showing his sword intent.
Moreover, he has more than 10,000 bones, and the magic power accumulated in his body is so majestic that even Zhu Yingxue is not as good as him.
When fully unleashed, his sword god's power could reach over a thousand feet.
Coupled with the massive amount of sword intent, although he is only in the Pregnant Dharma Realm now, there is probably no monk in the Dharma Mastery Realm who can compare with him.
Lin Qianan thought for a while, then put aside all the distracting thoughts in her mind and returned to her residence in the form of sword light.
Pour a cup of tea, take a picture book, eat some dried fruits, and then pet the kitten.
This kind of life is interesting!
If someone practices cultivation all day long, won’t his cultivation level grow if he doesn’t practice?
Isn't it easy to do two things at once?
"Huh? Why does it feel wrong?"
Lin Qian'an, who was stroking the cat's head, suddenly stopped. He turned around and saw that the kitten sleeping on the bed had now turned into a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl wearing plain clothes. The cat he had just petted
The head has also become a human head.
"Urululu~! Why did you stop?" Yun Xi asked doubtfully.
As soon as she finished speaking, she reacted and said with a look of surprise on her face: "I have made a breakthrough and can transform..."
Lin Qian'an stared at her and said with some displeasure on her face: "Change back!"
"Um?"
When Yun Xi heard this, the expression on her face showed that something was wrong with you.
"It's a joke. Now that I can transform, how can I be controlled by a kid like you again?" Yun Xi said.
Boom~!
The terrifying demonic energy was released. Although Yunxi had only entered the mastering realm for the first time, she was the reincarnation of the demon emperor after all, so her natural strength was extraordinary.
Lin Qian'an sneered, and the unparalleled sword pressure was completely released. Yun Xi's demonic aura was suppressed back to her body in an instant, and then she turned back into that harmless little kitten.
Then Lin Qian'an grabbed the back of her neck, held her in his arms and began to masturbate.
"Jing Yan, don't be rude to me. Wait until my cultivation level recovers... urrrulu~!"
After a while, Yun Xi, who had been fucked off, looked at Lin Qian'an with a rather unkind look.
She finally understood. This kid knew that what she said was true from the beginning, but he was just pretending to be stupid and just wanted to pet the cat.
"You can't be so rude to me, I am the Immortal Emperor, the Immortal Emperor worshiped and respected by thousands of immortals in the Immortal World!
" Yun Xi tried to persuade Lin Qian'an.
"Well, I understand." Lin Qian'an nodded.
"Then you still tickle me... Wuwu~!" Yun Xi struggled: "You can't... Wuwu... It feels so comfortable... Damn it!"
Forget it, the cat is under the eaves, how can it not bow its head?
When she recovers, she must shave off a layer of skin from this kid Jing Yan!
With this thought in mind, Yun Xi changed to a more comfortable position and lay in Lin Qian'an's arms. She raised her paws to signal him not only to scratch the left side, but also to scratch the right side.
...
Time passed, and soon the day came for the Genius Competition.
There are many sects in the world, and naturally there are many monks.
When there are more monks, there will inevitably be struggles and development.
In order to promote peaceful development as much as possible, a genius competition is held every thirty years.
At that time, many geniuses within the sect who are under a hundred years old will come to compete.
The top three thousand in the end will be on the list of geniuses and receive rewards from each major sect.
Lin Qian'an participated in this competition on behalf of the genius of Qiyun Sect.
By the way, Zhu Yingxue was the first place winner in the last Tianjiao competition. This time she did not participate in the competition because her level was already much higher than these so-called geniuses, so there was no point in participating in the competition.
Lin Qian'an actually didn't really want to participate, but Zhu Yingxue asked him to come, so he had no choice but to come.
It was the Yanshan Sect that organized this competition, so all the major sects drove their magic weapons to come to the Yanshan Sect this time to participate in the competition.
However, some small sects that are far away and do not have the magic weapon to travel may have to leave months in advance to get to the location to participate in the competition.
Lin Qian'an came on the Qiyun Sect's airship. Following this airship, there were dozens of other airships, and the queue was full.
After arriving at the place, after taking a short rest, the deacons and elders went to draw lots.
After Lin Qian'an got the lottery from the deacon elder of Qiyun Sect, he knew the place and opponent where he would compete.
The next day, Lin Qianan, who was standing next to the ring number C313, petted her cat and yawned out of boredom.
It's so boring, I can't stand the fight between rookies pecking each other.
Seeing Lin Qian'an's performance, although the geniuses of Qiyun Sect did not speak, they all felt a little dissatisfied with his performance.
That is to say, Zhu Yingxue is the direct disciple of the ancestor, which leads to Lin Qian'an's high status in the sect, and they dare not comment on it.
Otherwise, he should have been punished by the elders for his careless attitude.
At this time, Zhao Long, the elder who led the team, came to Lin Qian'an and reminded him: "Jing Yan's true biography, it's your turn soon."
"Oh, I understand." Lin Qian'an nodded casually.
Zhao Long was a little speechless, but still didn't say anything. After all, Lin Qian'an's identity was there, and he couldn't say much. He just had to remind him.
Soon, the host on the ring called Lin Qian'an's name, Lin Qian'an put Yun Xi on his seat, and immediately appeared on the ring in the form of sword light.
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Opposite was a female monk. After seeing Lin Qian'an, she cupped her hands and said, "Luo Tianzong Jiang Si, please give me some advice from this Taoist brother."
"Qiyun Sect, Jing Yan." Lin Qian'an returned the greeting.
"The competition begins!" The elder of the Yanshan Sect who was responsible for presiding over the competition in the arena said.
After saying this, Jiang Si made a seal in his hand, and the surrounding terrain changed, with thorns protruding from the ground.
Everyone watching the battle exclaimed in surprise.
"This kind of earth-control technique has almost reached the level of [Dharma], right?"
"Having encountered such an opponent in the first game, this Jing Yan true disciple is unlucky."
"Jing Yan Zhenzhuan seems to be the prince of the Dayu Dynasty. He is usually pampered and pampered. It is a good thing to be able to learn some life experience from some setbacks here!"
In the midst of the conversation, Lin Qian'an's right hands made sword-pointing movements, and the sword intent gathered together, and he immediately slashed out suddenly. Under this sword, the earth controlled by Jiang Si collapsed instantly, and immediately turned into a unicorn and struck hard at the ground.
It landed on her body and knocked her away instantly.
"Qiyun Sect, Jing Yan wins."
As the elders of the Yanshan Sect announced the results of the competition, Lin Qian'an also said concessions and turned back to the stands.
At this time, the eyes that looked at Lin Qian'an a little strange before had changed.
With such an easy sword strike, he defeated a prodigy who was at the peak of his magic realm, and he did not use his own magic weapon, just a simple sword attack.
With such strength and age, no wonder he is so arrogant.
Perhaps in his eyes, the previous battles were just child's play, right?
If they had such strength, they would definitely not care too much about such a competition.
After the First World War, some people began to inquire about Lin Qian'an's details. However, Lin Qian'an had not left the imperial city for eleven years since his birth. All they could know was that Lin Qian'an was from the royal family of the Dayu Dynasty.
He is Zhu Yingxue's true disciple who took him under his wing eight years ago.
But the less they get the exact information, the more curious they become.
How talented is the disciple who can attract the attention of the monk who is number one on the list of geniuses?
After that, Lin Qianan conducted several competitions one after another, but all of them defeated the enemy with one move.
With his current strength, even the monks in the mastery realm are no match for him, and these monks in the pregnancy realm are not enough.
If Lin Qian'an really wanted to show some strength, he would have to be at least one of the top 100 geniuses on the list.
Almost all of the top 100 monks on the list of geniuses have reached the realm of mastering magic.
And they can reach the state of mastering magic within a hundred years of age, and their talents are also extremely strong.
Therefore, only by facing them could Lin Qian'an be interested at all.
Finally, in the competition on the fifth day, Lin Qian'an met the top 100 monks on the list of geniuses.
It was a young man wearing gray attire and holding a broad-backed knife. His face looked honest and honest, but there was a sparkle that could not be hidden in his eyes.
Lin Qian'an understood that this was the result of his understanding of the extremely high level of sword intention.
"Yanshan Sect, Zhou Pu." Zhou Pu said politely to Lin Qian'an.
As soon as she heard that the other party had signed up, Lin Qianan had an idea.
Ranked 19th on the list of geniuses, the monk who was defeated by Zhu Yingxue with three swords.
Unexpectedly, the opponent also came to participate in this competition.
"Qiyun Sect, Jing Yan." Lin Qian'an said in greeting.
Immediately, the competition began.
The first one to take action was Zhou Pu.
The power of his sword was extremely fast, and there was an intent to cut everything in it, which no one dared to despise.
With a thought, Lin Qian'an gathered the magic power in her body and turned it into a three-foot green edge on the tips of her middle and index fingers, blocking it directly.
This scene made those watching the battle exclaim in surprise.
"Isn't that too much? Why not use a magic weapon?"
"Obviously the opponent's cultivation level is one level higher than his. No matter how talented he is, he can't be so arrogant!
"
歘昘昘~锵锵锵锵~!
After Lin Qian'an and Zhou Pu exchanged dozens of moves quickly, Zhou Pu's eyes narrowed slightly, showing a hint of anger.
In terms of cultivation, he is in the Dharma realm, while Lin Qian'an is only in the Pregnant Dharma realm.
In terms of seniority, he is Lin Qian'an's senior, while Lin Qian'an is just a junior who has practiced cultivation for less than ten years.
However, at this moment, when Lin Qian'an faced him, he didn't even light his own weapon, trying to defeat him with a sword condensed with magic power.
How disrespectful is this?
Such behavior reminded him of Zhu Yingxue back then.
At that time, she just used three sword energy to break his moves, and then defeated him easily.
Like a teacher, like a disciple?
It's a pity that you are not your master after all!
Boom~!
The violent sword intention burst out, and the unparalleled bloody sword light slashed down. Zhou Pu suddenly used all his strength to defeat Lin Qian'an with one move.
"A rule to cut off everything? It has some reference value!"
Facing this knife, Lin Qian'an looked extremely indifferent.
At the same time, an extremely sharp feeling appeared on his body.
When others looked at him at this moment, they felt that their own eyes had been cut off by the sharp sword intent.
At the same time, Lin Qian'an also drew his sword.
The sword that cuts off everything collides with the sharp sword intent.
Boom~!
Huh~!
The sword power and the sword power intersected rapidly, and a huge ravine appeared behind Lin Qian'an that went straight to the edge of the ring, which was the mark left by Zhou Pu's sword.
But unfortunately, Lin Qian'an was not harmed at all.
On the other side, a little red blood seeped out from between Zhou Pu's eyebrows.
Those were the scars left by the sword edge that Lin Qianan had condensed with his magic power.
Sometimes, the stronger the better, after all, there is no point in not being able to hit the opponent.
Only potential that can be accurately controlled is meaningful.
Zhou Pu was a little dazed and asked, "Does this sword have a name?"
"No, if you must, let's call it a more serious sword strike!" Lin Qian'an said perfunctorily.
Zhou Pu showed a wry smile and said: "You master and disciple are all the same, I give up!"
This sword has defeated Zhou Pu's little pride, and he finally understood that in this world, besides being a genius like him, there are also higher-level monsters.
Compared with inhuman monsters like Lin Qian'an and Zhu Yingxue, what is there to be proud of with his talent?
"Qiyun Sect, Jing Yan wins."
As the voice announcing victory came out, Zhou Pu also let go of his obsession and turned around to leave.
Once the inner demons are gone, there will be no need to fight for these false reputations anymore, and you can just practice with peace of mind.
Looking at Zhou Pu's graceful leaving figure, Lin Qian'an couldn't help but sigh with emotion. This understanding and the speed of adjusting his mood were worthy of being among the top twenty monks on the Prodigy List.
As the competitions progressed, Lin Qianan also gradually showed his strength.
Countless monks were shocked by his talent.
Because in every competition, he will show a completely different sword intent.
And even though he was only in the Pregnancy Dharma Realm, he did not fall behind in the face of the monks who mastered the Dharma Realm.
He also defeated three of the top ten geniuses on the genius list.
How can this not surprise them?
Soon, Lin Qianan reached the finals.
What he faced was a monk who also held a sword.
The opponent was wearing black clothes and standing here, he looked like a peerless sword.
This realm of swordsmanship has reached the level where man and sword become one.
This person is Qianyuan Zong Xiao Mu, who ranks second on the list of geniuses.
In the last Tianjiao Competition, he was the only one who forced Zhu Yingxue to use the "Sword God Technique".
Lin Qian'an held the ceremony and said: "Qiyun Sect, Jing Yan!"
"Didn't she come?" Xiao Mu said a little disappointed.
Lin Qian'an replied calmly: "Master is delayed by something."
To put it this way, Zhu Yingxue actually looked down on competition at this level.
Nowadays, Zhu Yingxue is at the pinnacle of the palm magic realm. In terms of strength, only the strong men of the older generation are qualified to compare with him. To participate in this kind of competition on the genius list is really like an adult beating a child.
"Really? Well, let me see how much you have learned from your master!" Xiao Mu looked at Lin Qian'an and said calmly.