Chapter 62: Hearing the Sword and Channeling Spirits

The rose blooms, and the sword is like the wind.

Liu Yu, who was shocked, shook out all the internal strength in his body with his powerful cultivation after he landed.

Boom!

Hundreds of petals flew from its body, exploding in mid-air.

His face was slightly pale, his eyes were full of incredulity, and he didn't expect that he would be shocked by Lin Yun's sword.

Even if he was shocked away, the other party had just been promoted to Martial Arts Eightfold, and he could actually hurt him with this sword.

"You...... How, exactly?"

When Liu Yu spoke, he accidentally involved the wound on his body, and the pain was not light.

Lin Yun slowly fell, his face expressionless, but he sneered in his heart.

Where does the flower come from, it is not an ordinary innate martial art.

It is the mysterious man in Tsing Yi, the secret technique left in the picture scroll.

I think that when he first entered the sevenfold martial arts, his kendo comprehension was not as good as now. In a desperate situation, a sword can hit Ma Tianyi, who is at the peak.

Now, with the powerful medicinal power of the Seven Tricks Exquisite Pill, he has been promoted to the Eightfold Martial Dao.

In terms of kendo comprehension, he goes further, where does this trick come from, the power will only be doubled!

Bang bang bang!

The heart at the mouth of the heart is still beating, and after the flower is cast from where, it stimulates the mysterious elixir embedded in the heart again.

The seven orifices on the surface of the elixir continued to flow out of the strong medicinal power, as if seven rivers were stirring in its body.

Constantly nourishing his physical body and strengthening his cultivation.

If you feel it carefully, you can be surprised to find that the cultivation on his body is still slowly improving with the penetration of medicinal power.

"How did he do this? How did he hurt a pseudo-innate with a martial arts eightfold who broke through in battle. ”

"Can't figure it out...... I only feel that it has something to do with his swordsmanship, and I have never seen such a terrifying innate martial art in the entire Tianshui Kingdom. ”

"That's right, I feel the same way, if his cultivation is a little higher, I suspect that this sword will directly hit Liu Yu hard!"

"The sword momentum he showed before already made people feel that it was not simple, and his comprehension of the way of the sword was unmatched in Tianshui. ”

Not only did Liu Yu not understand, but the martial artists watching the battle in the audience, as well as the people from the remaining two major sects, couldn't figure it out.

But the most surprising thing was Bai Ming, who was entangled by several elders of the Purple Yan Sect.

He also only has ten martial arts, and he is entangled by many people in the Purple Yan Sect, and he has no time to get out.

Originally, Lin Yun was bound to die, but he didn't expect to break through the desperate situation, use a sword skillfully, and once again display his innate martial arts.

"Is this really an innate martial art? Why don't I remember that there is such a terrifying innate sword technique remnant in the Qingyun Sect. It seems that the day was gone, this is his own adventure!"

It wasn't the first time he had seen Lin Yun perform this trick, but after seeing the terrifying power again, he had to be suspicious.

At the moment, he couldn't take care of it much, Lin Yun's sword made the morale of the Qingyun Sect soar.

"Senior Brother Lin's sword shook Liu Yu old ghost, come on, everyone, the Purple Yan Sect may not be able to defeat my Qingyun Sect today. ”

"No wonder this Liu Yu wants to kill Senior Brother Lin, in the final analysis, he is still afraid that Senior Brother Lin will grow up, it is really shameless!"

"Kill!"

The disciples and elders of the Qingyun Sect were inspired, and they were originally facing a more difficult situation, but they actually overwhelmed the Purple Yan Sect in terms of momentum.

On the high platform, the city lord Bai Qiushui's beautiful eyes flowed, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Lin Yun.

The picture that ordinary people can't capture is showing little by little in her eyes.

Faintly, she seemed to see seven green dragon shadows surrounding Lin Yun.

Nourished by the seven dragon shadows, Lin Yun's cultivation grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Exquisite Seven Trick Pill!"

A flash of surprise flashed in Bai Qiushui's eyes, and then his gaze was fixed on Lin Yun's heart.

"I see! No wonder there is such an amazing momentum from the sevenfold breakthrough of the martial arts to the eightfold. This is because someone saw that his roots were not good, so they gave him the Exquisite Seven Trick Pill, so that he would be less astray in the realm of the day after tomorrow!"

"That swordsmanship...... It seems that you can also see the shadow of a certain emperor's heir, and this son should have some opportunities that ordinary people can't reach. This kind of kendo talent is only afraid that it is not much weaker than those geniuses of the family. ”

Since Lin Yun appeared on the stage, Bai Qiushui felt that his eyes were bright, and he had been secretly observing.

It's a pity that the opponent is too weak, and apart from showing an amazing talent, he doesn't reveal much.

It wasn't until Liu Yu's appearance that she truly realized Lin Yun's potential.

Thundered!

The battle on the competition platform became more and more intense, and Bai Qiushui had no intention of stopping it.

After Liu Yu was injured by a sword, he regrouped and killed Lin Yun again.

But he was injured and could no longer show his peak strength, but Lin Yun became more and more courageous the more he fought.

Relying on the dragon and tiger to be powerful, it is not weak in momentum, and the peak and perfect flowing wind sword technique unfolds like flowing water.

In the dark, he felt that his understanding of kendo seemed to have grasped a subtle artistic conception.

This kind of artistic conception is difficult to describe, but in the face of Liu Yu's huge pressure, it can be clearly felt.

He felt that the sword in his hand was in touch with his heart.

All kinds of sword moves are unleashed, and not only are they unhindered, but they seem to be constantly increasing.

It's like a sword in your hand, not a dead thing, as if it came to life.

Suddenly, Lin Yun was completely immersed in the battle with the other party.

fell into a certain delicate state, and the sword moves that the Tsing Yi man had left in the picture scroll in his mind continued to become clear.

At this moment, in the battle between him and Liu Yu, he realized a little bit of enlightenment.

The mysteries that I didn't understand in the past are well understood in today's war.

For a while, the battle between Lin Yun and Liu Yu seemed even more imaginative.

Obviously, it is just the peak of the perfect flowing wind swordsmanship, but it can make people feel that there are thousands of opportunities and no trace.

Liu Yu had a ten-fold cultivation of martial arts, and he had the advantage, but he couldn't break through Lin Yun's sword momentum.

There was always a sword from God, and when he thought he had caught a flaw, the ghost sent a stab from God.

Frightened, he hurriedly retreated, lest the scene of being injured before happen again.

"Sect Master, we're here to help you!"

Several elders of the Purple Flame Sect couldn't help this Lin Yun when they saw Liu Yu. It even seems that he has become the other party's sparring partner, and after a long battle, Lin Yun is getting stronger and stronger.

Hurriedly rushed out of the four of them and killed Lin Yun together.

"Damn, Senior Brother Lin be careful!"

Seeing the four Purple Flame Sect elders and killing Lin Yun, the Qingyun Sect disciples became anxious.

"Purple Cloud Sword!"

"Splitting Mountain Knife Technique!"

"Heavenly Pole Sword!"

"Hundred Cloud Thorns!"

The four elders of the Purple Flame Sect, each of them were peerless, giving birth to pieces of sword shadows and spears, leaping into the air and killing Lin Yun.

The huge killing intent gathered together, and Lin Yun, who was immersed in a mysterious state, suddenly woke up.

He seemed to wake up from a dream, and in the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be a flame blooming.

In the face of the killing moves of these four Purple Flame Sect elders, the burial sword in his hand was slightly moved, and a trembling sound sounded.

Rub and go!

On this chaotic competition platform, the funeral sword, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, sounded a crisp and pleasant sound.

It seems that someone is playing the guzheng, and it doesn't stop, which makes everyone stunned.

"What sound?"

The four elders of the Purple Flame Sect suddenly found that the blades in their hands trembled uncontrollably.

The powerful killing move, gradually a little out of shape, the face is in a hurry, trying to control it.

Taking advantage of the chaos of the four Purple Flame Sect elders, where did the flower come from, it was once again cast from their hands.

After waking up from the mysterious state, he had a deeper understanding of the rose swordsmanship.

This sword stabbed out, and on the tip of the sword, three roses bloomed at the same time.

Wow!

The moment the rose blossomed, countless petals surrounded Lin Yun, rising like a tornado.

For a while, the sword momentum was agitated, and the roses were overwhelming, and under the manipulation of Lin Yun, madness struck.

Bang bang bang!

The four Purple Flame Sect elders who flew in immediately screamed and were knocked into the air.

After landing on the ground, there was a look of horror in their eyes, and they retreated one after another.

Zheng!

When the roses were gone, the sword in Lin Yun's hand was still ringing, and the sound of the sword was loud.

"Smelling the sword and channeling?"

On the high platform, Bai Qiushui stood up violently, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.