Chapter 65: Alone
"Everyone doesn't know that the sword intent on a swordsman has a great relationship with his soul will. Therefore, the sword intent of the swordsman fluctuates, but Lin Hao's sword intent does not fluctuate at all, obviously it is not his own sword intent at all, but from that sword!" Wang Xuandao swore by this, as a sword genius, not many people knew these things better than him.
"Yes, I've heard this a few years ago, and now that I think about it, it's true. Feng Yuanxian nodded affirmatively, having lived for more than four thousand years, his knowledge was very rich.
"This kind of immutable sword intent can only be found on the sword, and I think that most of Lin Hao's strength comes from this sword!" Wang Xuandao judged.
"Didn't you say that he was the son of the Instrument God, it shouldn't be an uncommon thing to be able to create a special sword!" Feng Xuanying said, the son of the Instrument God's alchemy skills seemed to be very reasonable.
"It's not impossible, Lin Yuanzhen is the most genius refiner I've ever seen, and the title of the god of weapons is not in vain. If Lin Hao inherited his refining technique, it would not be unusual for him to be able to refine this kind of divine weapon!" Feng Yuanxian glanced at his two sons, both of them were his sons, why was the difference so big?
"No, his talent is not very good, if he can cultivate to this point, how can he have time to learn the art of refining?" Feng Yuanchu frowned, he could be said to have watched Lin Hao grow all the way, Lin Hao's talent could not be clearer to him.
"I'm afraid these things are only clear to Lin Hao~" Feng Yuanxian sighed, look at other people's sons, and then look at his own sons, why is the difference so big?
At this time, on the battlefield, "Yang Qingshuang" broke Lin Hao's fire with a loud roar, and his body killed Lin Hao directly, in his opinion, Lin Hao continued to suppress him from a distance, and his melee ability must be limited.
As long as Lin Hao was caught off guard by melee combat, and he didn't have time to cast a spell, the situation should be reversed.
Looking at "Yang Qingshuang" who was killing with two swords, Lin Hao held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and a vast power of the same origin as his breath continued to spread to his whole body through both hands.
At this time, the sword seemed to merge with him, and this sword was in touch with his heart, as if it had grown on him, and a devastating momentum erupted from him.
"Hiss~" Wang Xuandao let out an exclamation, he seemed to see something incredible!
"What's wrong?" everyone looked at her suspiciously, only Feng Yuanxian was thoughtful, and then also showed a look of surprise.
"The sword intent on his body is alive!" Wang Xuandao's words revealed a tone of disbelief, and the lifeless sword intent on the original sword actually came to life!
He was very sure that that sword intent came from that sword, but even a sword spirit like Zidian couldn't control the sword intent of the sword itself, and Lin Hao actually urged the sword intent to come alive, which was simply incomprehensible!
Lin Hao directly swept a sword, colliding with the purple and green twin swords held by "Yang Qingshuang", and the cold sword qi spread in all directions.
Purple lightning was an occasional opportunity for Yang Qingshuang, its true power has always been a mystery, everyone knows that its sword spirit alone is enough to conjure, and the power of the sword spirit exceeds the soul power of any Venerable.
Qingshuang is an extremely rare material that Yang Qingshuang searched for with the help of the Yang family's power, refined by the top refiners, and it is the sword closest to the artifact.
The three divine weapons rushed to the peak and collided in the air, bursting out with terrifying energy.
Two figures flew out to both sides in an instant, needless to say, they must have been Lin Hao and Yang Qingshuang.
At this time, Yang Qingshuang's image was extremely embarrassing, the originally heroic female sword god was now in rags, her looming delicate body was covered with blood, and she looked like a madman.
The Qingshuang Sword had been shattered and only a hilt remained, and the purple lightning did not regain the sharp appearance of Fang Cai, and Yang Qingshuang's inside and out were weak.
"Haha..."Lin Hao's state is much better, his sword has carried ninety percent of the pressure for him, he laughs a little dry, but also a little bumpy, after so many years, he is finally about to take revenge.
No one knows how much pressure he has been carrying alone, no one knows how much he has prepared for this day, and no one knows how much suffering and suffering he has endured to get to this point!
He waited for eight years in order to take revenge, his father's talent was not good, even if he had the help of many heavenly and earthly treasures later, he stopped at the spirit level for the rest of his life.
Lin Hao's talent is also not good, if there is no accident, he will also stop at the Xuan Rank for the rest of his life, so he will have no hope of revenge for the rest of his life!
He was unwilling and resentful, but he knew that he couldn't give up all this, God had given him all this, if he gave up, he would really accept his fate!
There is no road in this world, but there are more people who walk, there is a road, he believes in fate, believes that there is a fate in the world, but he does not accept fate, he believes that people can change their lives.
There is no way for him to go through in this world, so he will make a way for himself, and if there is no way for him, he will create a way for himself.
Lin Hao's father is the number one refiner in the mainland, and he is an existence endowed with the title of instrument god. And Lin Hao is almost better than his father in this aspect, and he inherited all his father's experience in an extreme time.
Lin Hao's talent is limited, even if he is extremely poor all his life, I am afraid that he can only reach the late stage of the Xuan Rank.
Lin Hao was unwilling to accept such a fate, if so, what else would he talk about revenge? In his anxiety, he decided to embark on an unprecedented path.
His father, Lin Yuanzhen, like him, is unwilling to be mediocre all his life. In Lin Yuanzhen's opinion, with a little more effort, he can even refine an artifact, since he can even refine an artifact, then why can't he break through a venerable?
Lin Yuanzhen has spent more than a hundred years studying and collecting exercises improperly, and his own physical talent is not good, so he will create another body, and he will use his alchemy to directly practice an artifact-level body!
Lin Yuanzhen had been preparing for this day for more than a hundred years, but this dream was only halfway through when he had already fallen. Only a large pile of information jade slips were left, recording his experience, and these things were naturally in Lin Hao's hands.
Lin Hao did not live up to his father's identity, and in a very short period of time, he mastered the technique of practicing weapons that was no less than Lin Yuanzhen. Lin Yuan really realized that Lin Hao naturally inherited it completely, but he didn't have so much time to complete one of his father's dreams.
In the end, Lin Hao had a crazy idea, why should he practice a complete physical body? Isn't it better to refine an artifact with cultivation?
Most of the ordinary people's cultivation is to cultivate the dantian, practicing the acupoints, and using the body as a bottle to store the true yuan, but he does the opposite!
Lin Hao pinned his spirit on a sword, constantly forging the grade of the sword, and treating this sword as a bottle. He is connected to the sword, and the level of the sword is getting higher and higher, and the strength is getting stronger and stronger, so he can break through himself with a strong external force.
In this way, a cycle of refining a person's weapon and nourishing a person is formed, and in this way, when he cultivates the weapon, it becomes an inseparable part of his body and the source of his strength.
As long as he keeps building this sword, this sword will keep feeding back to its master. The faster the level and strength of the sword increase, the faster Lin Hao's cultivation will grow, and the higher the grade and power of the sword, the stronger Lin Hao's strength will be!
This method seems to be very similar to the art of raising weapons, but what is not used is that the art of raising weapons is mainly human, and this new way is based on instruments.
Feeding himself back with foreign objects, Lin Hao endured unimaginable pain, his body and soul were destroyed again and again, and the pain in his soul could not be described in words!
He went through countless failures before he succeeded in this path, and with each failure he faced almost the danger of death. He hated, complained, hurt, angry, hurt, hesitated, but he just didn't slack off.
Eight years of painful experience filled his heart with emotions, and he was finally about to kill the enemy, and his spirit was already a little abnormal.
"Purple lightning!" The first thing Yang Qingshuang reacted to was to look at her sword and look at his sword spirit.
"What's wrong with you?" The sword in Yang Qingshuang's hand turned out to be humane.
"Haha..."Lin Hao saw that Yang Qingshuang would care about a sword, he easily guessed it, and said that he had fallen in love with the sword spirit of a sword before, and it seemed that this matter was not empty.
"Haha, I have long heard that the fairy of the Yang family fell in love with a sword, and I think it is this one. Lin Hao's eyes were full of murderous intent, this sword was alive, and the sword spirit was no different from a human being.
If it weren't for the blocking of this sword spirit, he would have slashed Yang Qingshuang under the sword a long time ago, so he was also full of killing intent towards this sword spirit.
"Die!" Lin Hao walked over and slashed at Yang Qingshuang with a sword, seeing that Yang Qingshuang's life was about to be killed.
"Be careful!" Purple lightning instantly flew out of the automatic protector again.
"Ding!" At this time, Zidian was no longer powerless to stop Lin Hao, and Lin Hao slashed it out with a sword.
"Zidian!" Yang Qingshuang's tone was full of sadness, she did fall in love with a sword and a person who never existed, but she never regretted it.
She has lived in the Yang family since she was a child, and she has come into contact with deceit everywhere, intrigue everywhere, and no one around her can be trusted. Others are either coveting her identity, or her looks, or whatever, and there are disputes of interests everywhere.
Only Zidian has always been with her, never betraying her, I don't know when, she found out that she had fallen in love with this sword and fell in love with Zidian's sword spirit.
Since then, there will hardly be any concealment of one person and one sword, and now Yang Qingshuang would rather be injured himself than be injured by Zidian.
In Yang Qingshuang's eyes, Zidian is no longer a sword, but a flesh-and-blood person, a guardian who accompanies her, a person who can really be relied on, trusted, and trusted.