Chapter 148: Descendant of the Way of the Sword

The Earth Demon Bear, which lives in the ice and snow, has a strong physical body, but it is hunted and served as an ingredient on the table. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The ice sculpture of this Earth Demon Bear is upright, with its arms resting on its chest, and its eyes as crystal clear as night pearls.

As the mind is poured into this ice sculpture, the soul seems to be closer to the source of purity, and gradually merges into an artistic conception containing emotions.

In a trance, Fang Lin seemed to feel that there was a vast and vast snowy plateau in the depths, and the wails of the earth demon bears spread out one after another.

From the most primitive struggle and struggle of the spirit beast, the unyielding will to fight permeates the space and cannot be dissipated for a long time.

This is a strong and unyielding fighting spirit!

Fight with the sky, break the sky, fight with the earth, step on the glacier, fight with the same race, survive the fittest, fight with human beings, either life or death.

This is a history of bloody struggle of the beast clan, and it is also the most persistent thought in the heart of an earth demon bear.

Cultivators are like spirit animals, open-minded, righteous, dare to be the first in the world, and the righteousness of the family, country and nation is the will that must be adhered to!

This may be one of the artistic conceptions of the ice and snow cold plum, to be precise, it should be the bloody soul of an earth demon bear.

Fang Lin slowly opened his eyes, feeling as if his soul had undergone a perfect cleansing, and a feeling of relaxation and happiness arose.

"Mo Weiwei! You have passed the test of the first level!"

"Zhang Yao, you have also passed the test of the first level!"

Yu Zheng's words once again caused everyone to be shocked, and in just a stick of incense, three people had already found the ice sculpture needed for the test.

The two completely different ice sculptures were touched by Fang Lin, and he devoted himself to them, trying to understand the artistic conception contained in these two ice sculptures.

Mo Weiwei chose a goddess ice sculpture, and Zhang Yao chose a flaming eagle, all of which contain the artistic conception of ice and snow and cold plums.

The ice sculpture of the goddess, as if the fairy descended lifelike, holy and noble, does not eat the fireworks of the world, and has the charm of ice and jade.

The flaming eagle, the claws of the eagle are fierce and fierce, the wings are folded to protect the entire body, and the eagle eyes are extremely powerful, as if mixed with terrifying killing intentions.

There are two completely different artistic conceptions, and even the Earth Demon Bear chosen by Chu Xingtian has a completely opposite artistic conception.

The Earth Demon Bear contains an unyielding fighting spirit, the Ice Sculpture of the Goddess contains a majesty that cannot be desecrated, and the Flame Eagle contains a sinister and awe-inspiring atmosphere.

It seems that the sky is clear and turbid, the light and darkness are combined, the yin and yang are blended, and the artistic conception and thoughts that are completely contradictory but integrated with each other.

"Zhao Chongyang! You actually comprehend the artistic conception of ice and snow and cold plum directly from the statue of Kong Ming Zhenren!

Sikong Xingxing looked at the young man lying in front of him with sword eyebrows, and there was a trace of excitement in his heart.

Being able to feel the artistic conception of ice and snow and cold plums contained in these ice sculptures is enough to show that this person has excellent talent and insight.

If you can comprehend this artistic conception by entering the Dao Realm Seven Heavens, you will be a peerless talent that is unique in ten thousand!

Zhao Chongyang looked happy, knelt on the ground without hesitation, and said excitedly: "Meet the master!"

"Okay!" Sikong Xingxing waved his hand lightly, and an invisible force held up Zhao Chongyang, "You quit the selection trial!"

Since he had accepted Zhao Chongyang as a disciple, Sikong Xingxing naturally couldn't allow him to continue to participate in the trial, which was unfair to others.

Zhao Chongyang bowed and saluted, and then walked quickly behind Sikong Xingxing, his face full of excitement.

In the first level of assessment, he directly became a disciple of Master Sikong, which was a step to the sky for him!

"Fang Lin, which ice sculpture do you choose?"

Fang Lin was neither humble nor arrogant, and said loudly: "Back to the seniors, the juniors have not made a conclusion for the time being, please be patient." ”

"Well, keep observing!" Sikong Xingxing returned to his chair noncommittally.

Liu Bang's eyes widened like copper bells, and he said in a deep voice: "Fang Lin boy, hurry up and make a choice! ”

As time passed, the sky gradually brightened, and there were fewer and fewer snowflakes.

Fang Lin was calm and did not rush to make a choice, but observed the remaining ice sculptures one by one.

"This nine-tailed demon fox is full of charm, and it is impossible to contain the artistic conception of Master Sikong!"

"This Shadow Thunder Leopard is known for its speed, which is completely opposite to the artistic conception of Bing Xue Hanmei, and it shouldn't be!"

The corners of Fang Lin's mouth chattered, gradually excluding the nearby ice sculptures, and finally stopped in front of the middle-aged man's carving.

This ice sculpture is the work of Sikong Xingxing when he was young, wearing a robe, smiling, exuding an elegant atmosphere, but full of sword energy.

This feeling seems to have been encountered somewhere? Fang Lin frowned, and a series of images appeared in his mind like lightning.

The plaque in front of the door! A flash of light instantly rose in Fang Lin's eyes.

That's right, the sword qi contained in this ice sculpture and the ingenious plaque have the same artistic conception, and it seems to contain the same fierce sword qi.

Fang Lin carefully observed the production method of this carving, and the Xuanyin snake in the sea followed the changes and imitated it.

In the eyes of others, Fang Lin was just observing the carving attentively, and did not attract other attention, until some kind of change gradually occurred around him.

A vague sword intent emanated from Fang Lin's body, as if it came from the Nine Hells, and a desolate and cold aura permeated.

"Hmm, this sword intent seems to be a little familiar!" Sikong Xingxing instantly noticed the changes in Fang Lin's body.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Bang's face also became cautious, and the eyes of the two fell on Fang Lin.

The nameless sword intent became higher and higher, as if he wanted to destroy the ice sculpture in front of him, and even forced all the people nearby to retreat ten meters away.

"Master, what's going on?" Yu Zheng wondered, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

With the rise of sword intent, Fang Lin's right hand gestured back and forth in the air in the shape of a sword finger, and sword qi appeared around his fingers.

The tiny sword qi was like a small fish swimming between the forests, as if it was luring something to appear.

"It's okay, pay attention, this kid should have learned some swordsmanship from it!" Sikong Xingxing waved his hand and said.

Comprehending the sword technique from the ice sculpture work, everyone's eyes were full of shock when they looked at Fang Lin, this person's talent was so powerful.

Even if it is Chu Xingtian and Zhao Chongyang, such peerless geniuses can only discover the artistic conception contained in them!

All the eyes were full of envy, jealousy and even expectation, hoping that this kid could bring new shocks.

"This kid is really good, he can comprehend your Ice and Snow Hanmei Sword Technique so quickly!Hahaha! It seems that he is qualified to inherit your sword inheritance!"

Yu Zheng was once again deeply shocked, there were only two of Sikong Xingxing's personal disciples who practiced swordsmanship, but their talents were not satisfactory.

Could it be that this kid of unknown origin wants to become the master's kendo successor?

Sikong Xingxing looked at Liu Bang indifferently and said: "If you want to become my kendo heir, you must comprehend a set of swordsmanship on the spot to be barely qualified!"

Comprehend the sword technique on the spot! Even a kendo master like Sikong Xingxing can't do it, let alone a disciple like Fang Lin who has entered the Dao realm.

Liu Bang was about to refute, when he suddenly saw the ice sculpture in front of Fang Lin's eyes explode instantly, and a surging sword intent erupted from it.