In its original form, it was clear that it still wanted to use its powers. Since you want to fight, why do you want to drag your feet and pretend that the sword dance is for fun? Isn't it a waste of time to test each other on the foggy cloud mountain? In Tian Lin's opinion, this kind of behavior is really childish and ridiculous. He smiled contemptuously and said bluntly, "What sword do you dance with?" don't you want to fight? Well, I'll hit you. He casually took off his dressing gown, showed off his perfect figure, and strode off the table. If this dragon goes out to sea, it will be very aggressive.

The weapons on his body cannot be taken out in public. Tian Lin casually took a spear from one of the guards in the hall. Go to the field and stand still. Gently shake your wrist. The tip of the spear immediately tore through the air, causing a high-pitched and piercing sound. The blade of the spear reflected the light of the surrounding lamps and candles, and even rippled the shadows of ten thousand spears. At this moment, the room was filled with cold, and all the people, including King Qi, the second prince, and Zhong Sunlong, were taught to tighten their clothes.

Tian Lin said that he would fight as soon as possible and even refused to move around in any circle. He directly exposed Zhongsun Xuanhua's intentions. Zhongsun Xuanhua was caught off guard. At the moment, he felt very embarrassed, because the proposed steps were interrupted, as if there was no place for them in his limbs. Although he also hurriedly walked over to confront Lin Tian, the momentum had already fallen after all, and he had not officially met yet, so he lost a game first.

After all, Xuanhua is the best among the Qi swordsmen. Although he missed his first opportunity, he didn't panic. He is determined to completely defeat Tian Lin in the next battle and restore the game beautifully. After a pause, he tried to take a few steps back, distance himself to defuse the opponent's momentum, and then attacked with a thunderous momentum.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Xuanhua's footsteps, he suddenly felt that the other party's spear was pointing diagonally at the vital point of his body. If he goes again, he will be exposed. When the time comes, there is a good chance that spears and lightning will kill him in one fell swoop. Of course, to make such a killing move, Lin Tian must have made a desperate bet and did not stay. A move in itself no longer has the slightest protection.

In other words, as long as Lin Tian misses and can't kill Zhongsun Xuanhua, then he can only let Zhongsun Xuanhua fish. It's not me, you're me!But the question is... Tian Lin dared to risk his life, but Zhongsun Xuanhua was not mentally prepared to do so. For a moment, he broke out in a cold sweat and panicked. He didn't know what to do.

In Zhong Shunhua's view, Tian Lin's strategy is a lifesaver and extremely dangerous. But in Tian Lin's view, this is neither dangerous nor dangerous. He only knew that with this tactic he could most effectively defeat the enemy and win the victory, nothing more.

Only a difference in mindset is enough to decide many things. The Masters are not just about the punches, stance, speed, strength, etc. of the weapon. The contest of motivation, will, and wit is equally important. A brave person is fearless, a person who is swayed by gains and losses. The number of victories and defeats naturally speaks for itself.

At this moment, although the two sides were still seven steps away, and the swords and guns did not cross for half a minute, Zhongsun Xuanhua was already completely behind and could only support himself. The disadvantages are so obvious that those who do not understand martial arts can see it clearly. If Tian Lin suddenly launched a fierce attack now, Zhongsun Xuanhua would be able to suffer the scourge of stabbing his chest with a spear and blood flowing down within three steps at most.

However, it's no surprise that we've won so much. For Tian Lin, this is even more boring. So, suddenly, his mind began to move slowly, one of his arms tightly gripping his spear, the tip of his spear raised to the sky, pointing directly at the dome of the hall. In an instant, Zhongsun suddenly had a different feeling, only to feel that this Lin Tian suddenly surged out of a momentum, like a mountain, tall and strong. Even compared to the legendary Kwafu giant, it seems to have suddenly become shorter. In front of him, he was more like a bug and a mosquito, small and humble.

This strange feeling is unprecedented. After a while, Zhong Sun Xuanhua was sweating profusely, his legs trembled, and his fighting spirit was completely lost. I only felt that the true qi activity in Lin Tian's body was getting stronger and stronger, and he held the heavens and the earth up, pulling high. He subconsciously breathed hard, almost bending his knees. What the hell is going on? Is this Tian Lin magical?

Zhongsun Xuanhua didn't know anything about it and mistakenly thought it was a magic trick. In fact, there are no devils or immortals in this world, but how can there be magic? In fact, Lin Tianzhi is the most profound spiritual skill in the martial arts-borrowing phase!

Vivid imagination under the guise of thinking not only pushes oneself to act strongly beyond the normal level, but also affects the minds of others. This is an extremely mysterious and profound realm in martial arts.

The training of traditional martial arts can be roughly divided into three levels: qi, yi, and shen. Qi is the innate true force and internal strength. Of course, this is not another special energy inside the body**. It is purely the muscular power of the body, without loss and superposition, and it is the traditional saying that the nerve reflex surpasses ordinary people. This level of practice, which focuses on the coordination and agility of the body, is purely the first level.

As for God, also known as magic, it is only an ideal level of subjective pursuit, and there is no objective criterion. How to enter the realm of magic can only be understood, not explained, realized, not sought.

There is no need to say too much about these two areas for the time being, but so to speak. It's a skill on a spiritual level. One of the most commonly used is "borrowing".

You know, the human body itself has a lot of potential, which is not easily developed in general. These potentials can only be exploited under exceptional circumstances. Borrowing is to create a very realistic imagination under the guise of thought, and then prompt the body to make powerful movements and actions that exceed normal standards.

Borrowing is just a general term, and it includes a variety of skills. For example, you can imagine your limbs turning into springs to increase bursts of jumping motion. You can also imagine your body turning into rock or metal to strengthen your defenses. More often than not, it can simulate scenarios such as lightning, landslides, and beasts to trigger the momentum and intensity of attacks. In terms of the deepest training, a person can overcome the fighting spirit within the enemy even by momentum. It can be said that a person is so skilled that it is impossible to believe.

In order to use a borrowed image, there must first be a copy template. It's better to walk thousands of miles and read thousands of books. To become a true expert, it is impossible to practice behind closed doors at home. Therefore, Tian Lin has visited many famous mountains and rivers in the world since he started his career ten years ago. However, it is always the mountains and rivers of China that impress me the most, especially the "Five Mountains".

The so-called five mountains, east is Mount Tai, south is Heng Mountain, west is Hua Mountain, north is Heng Mountain, and the middle is Song Mountain. Each of these five mountains has its own characteristics and can be generated in different ways. At this moment, Tian Lin borrowed the first of the five mountains, the Taishan Fashan Mountain in the east.

Tarzan is majestic and steep, steep and straight, rising from the extraordinary peaks of the plains. It can be called majestic and magnificent, and has the potential to lift the sun up the sky. The so-called "climb Mount Tai and make the world smaller" and "Mount Tai to the top" are used to show that its potential is like a heavenly force and irresistible.

With the help of the gods, Lin Tian's whole body momentum merged with Mount Tai, and he didn't care about the other party anymore. How could a Zhongsun Xuanhua, who had more to gain than he gained because of guilt and timidity, resist?

Above the hall, the crowd watched, and saw Lin Tian and Zhongsun Xuanhua face to face from a distance. The two sides did not really start fighting. They didn't see any special movements in Lin Tianhe. Suddenly, Zhongsun Xuanhua's face changed drastically, and he trembled all over, as if he saw some kind of incredible horror.

Since the reign of King Qi, all the people have felt strange in their hearts, but they don't know why. Only when Zhong Xuanhua himself was in the bureau did he know what was going on. But his whole heart was competing with Lin Tianju's momentum, and he was almost out of breath, he was really exhausted, miserable, where could he still speak?

The momentum of this invisible gladiator consumes more physical strength and mind than a real fist and foot dance knife. I saw that Zhongsun Xuanhua was drenched in cold sweat all over his body, and a puddle of water quickly accumulated on the ground under his feet. Every drop of sweat represents that his physical strength has been squeezed out. For a long time, the sweat has not flowed, and the physical strength has been squeezed out, and I can no longer save any strength.

Pale as death. Zhongsun Xuanhua was in turmoil, and the situation looked very bad. Tian Lin's heart was as hard as a stone, and he had no pity. He took a deep breath, suddenly opened his eyes wide, his tongue burst out of spring thunder, and he thundered!

The sound did not fall. The group of bronze chimes in the hall suddenly erupted in a loud buzz at the same time. This voice resounded in the sky, making everyone in the hall pale and deeply moved by King Qi. The musicians, maids, and others who had no martial arts at all couldn't help but raise their hands and cover their ears tightly, their facial expressions extremely painful. But the most painful thing is... It's still Zhongsun Xuanhua!

It was almost exhausted in order to rally support. Tian Lin's thunderous shout was not just as simple as making matters worse for Zhongsun Xuanhua, it was simply the last straw that broke the camel's back!

For a moment, he only felt the pain in his heart, and then his eyes turned black and his throat and hair sweetened. The body that had been squeezed into a shell shook a few times, and Zhongsun Xuanhua suddenly looked up to the sky and spit out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards. "Bang~" Boom passed, the top swordsman fell down in unison, he closed his eyes, and nothing happened.

"Xuanhua!Xuanhua!" Zhongsun Long was shocked, knocked over the first few boxes, and hurriedly rushed into the temple to help his son. However, his fingers had just touched Zhongsun Xuanhua's skin, and his heart was already half cold. Zhong Sunlong touched his son's heart, sniffed his breathing, and felt more like he had fallen into an ice cave and frozen his bone marrow. He stayed for a long time, and suddenly burst into tears. At this moment, everyone knows that Zhong Shunhua, one of the four great disciples of the Great Sword Sect, has always been like his elder brother Bian Dongshan... It's totally over!

Yes, he's really finished. No one knows this fact better than Tian Lin herself. Because just now, the skull tattoo on the chest has already given an amazing hint. Zhong Sun Xuanhua used his life to provide Tian Lin with 300 total income points again.

didn't make half a move, just shouted, and drank Zhongsun Xuanhua, one of the top swordsmen of the Qi Kingdom, to death. It's so amazing that onlookers can't believe it. At this moment, the hall was silent, and everyone was dumbfounded, concerned and speechless. Even the second prince, who had the deepest understanding of Tian Lin's technique, felt as if he was in a dream and could hardly believe this fact.