Chapter 0007: Pine Crane Fist Intent

The black flying rabbit walks, the sun sets and the moon rises.

Time passed slowly in Lin Yiyang's diligent daily cultivation.

Since talking with Senior Sister Mu Wanzhu that day, in the rest of the month, Lin Yiyang has rarely seen Master An Wenqi.

Come to think of it, everyone's speculation has also been confirmed.

After sitting in the courtyard for 19 years, there is really a problem with the cultivation realm of An Lao.

On the martial arts arena, it became less and less common to see the old figure wearing a strong martial arts uniform and instructing the disciples to cultivate.

But it was in a state of no supervision, and the disciples cultivated as if they were crazy.

Everyone still wants to try to improve their martial arts cultivation before the arrival of the martial arts, and if they can break through the true realm......

It's just that even they know that such an idea is somewhat fantastical.

After all, in the depths of the Miscellaneous Courtyard, it was extremely difficult for a martial artist to be able to impact a great realm in such a thin vitality environment.

And after Lin Yiyang's observation, he gradually figured out the realm of everyone's martial arts cultivation.

Among the people, the master sister cultivation is the highest, and now she has the eighth layer of the whirlwind realm, and a "Pine Crane Fist" in her hands has already shown a bit of the artistic conception of the fairy crane's agility, maybe go further, you can touch the spirit crane fist intent.

The second senior brother Yan Ying's cultivation is slightly inferior, but it is the seventh layer of the whirlwind realm, perhaps because of his burly figure, a "Pine Crane Fist" is in the hands of the second senior brother, showing the ancient meaning of pine and cypress, but this artistic conception is scattered but not condensed, let alone touch the fist intent.

The third senior brother Pei Xiu and the fourth senior brother Ma Guichang are comparable in cultivation, and they are the peak of the sixth layer of the whirlwind realm, but the two of them may not be in agreement with "Pine Crane Fist", and a boxing technique is sparse, if you are diligent, you may be able to break through to the seventh layer of the whirlwind realm within half a year, but it is over here.

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Late at night, the world in the book "All Saints' Avenue Book".

In the vast white sky, Lin Yiyang's illusory figure hangs high.

Looking closely, in the illusory figure, the bright light of the five organs has been filled everywhere.

In the wilderness, this was already an unimaginable cultivation speed.

Everything, Gu relied on Lin Yiyang's epiphany in the early morning of that day, after "Pine Crane Fist" became a small success, he comprehended the combination of movement and static, "Pine Crane Fist" and "Five Thunder Tuna Method" operated at the same time, while attracting the vitality of heaven and earth to quench the body, it was also refining the five elements of thunder in the body.

Months of penance –

Since the perfection of the wood, the fire is made with wood, the thunder of the fire is in the heart, the thunder of the soil is in the spleen, the thunder of the gold is in the lungs, and finally the thunder of the water is in the kidneys.

Seeing that the first layer of the Whirlwind Realm was in front of him, Lin Yiyang knew that his cultivation speed was becoming slower and slower.

There's no way, a "Pine Crane Fist" is just a wood attribute, taking the path of the five elements, the more you go to the back, the more transformations you need to experience, and the more vitality you lose during the period.

At this time, below the illusory figure, Lin Yiyang was fighting every day!

War Demon Saint Young!

It's just that now, Lin Yiyang's opponent is not the slow-moving Cloud Intercepting Demon Saint.

Lin Yiyang's opponent at this time was a palace beauty, the Cangyu Demon Saint who fell into the hands of the Xuanming Holy Sect in the past!

This demon saint is the transformation of the spirit crane.

The shooting style is also very different from that of the Cloud Interception Demon Saint.

The Cloud Intercepting Demon Saint has an ancient artistic conception, and the Cangyu Demon Saint has brought the agility of the crane to the extreme, and the shot is swift, like a storm!

But today's Lin Yiyang is no longer what it used to be, and he is not as vulnerable as he was when he fought against the Cloud Intercepting Demon Saint for the first time.

Even, Lin Yiyang stole a lot of lessons from the body of the Cloud Intercepting Demon Saint, half of it was understanding, half of it was imitation, and it was even a little similar to that ancient artistic conception.

The figures of the two are constantly staggered, one moving and one static, one fast and one slow, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

If it weren't for the undisguised murderous intent of the two of them, such a grand scene would be as elegant and chic as the immortals in the painting.

For more than a month, every night, Lin Yiyang has spent his time like this, fighting with the incarnations of the two demon saints, from the initial vulnerability to the current back and forth, which shows the great progress of the young man.

Lin Yiyang set up "Pine Crane Fist", trying his best to imitate the ancient and clumsy artistic conception, even if it was just the incarnation in the book, he was sweating profusely.

His heart was even more anxious.

Cangyu Demon Saint's move is faster than one move, the old force is gone, and the new force is born.

Lin Yiyang knew that he was only passively parrying now, but with the body of a young man, how unwise was it to compete with demon beasts? When Lin Yiyang was exhausted, it was also the time for him to lose again.

I've been repeating this result for days.

"You can't repeat it like this! You have to think of a way! The demon saint is just a young beast, not invincible!"

All kinds of thoughts came to his heart, and Lin Yiyang was no longer conservative before, and began to try boldly.

When he greeted the killing attack of the Cangyu Demon Saint, he still maintained the ancient artistic conception, but when the Demon Saint attacked, Lin Yiyang's body was running with a smart artistic conception, as if he wanted to attack the Cangyu Demon Saint!

Sometimes fast and sometimes slow, not to mention the reaction of the Cangyu Demon Saint, it was Lin Yiyang who was the first to feel uncomfortable.

This is a very contradictory artistic conception, which alternately surfaces on his body, and for a while Lin Yiyang lost his rhythm.

"Steady, steady! Take your time and think about the nature of performing "Pine Crane Fist" by yourself when you combine movement and static!"

In the midst of the embarrassment, Lin Yiyang constantly gave himself psychological hints, forced himself to calm down, and tried to find the most suitable rhythm from it, not spears and shields fighting each other on his body, but gathering yin and yang in one!

One, two, three......

The defeat that was clearly manifested because of his own chaos was delayed by Lin Yiyang little by little.

And with the passage of time, Lin Yiyang's fists and feet have become more and more natural, and he is no longer as impatient as before.

Even Lin Yiyang himself didn't realize that at this moment, his eyes were unprecedentedly bright.

The figures of the two men staggered again, turned over each other, and attacked each other again.

Lin Yiyang stepped on the crane step, his body was unprecedentedly agile, and the fist palm in his hand was slow and strong, later than the Cangyu Demon Saint to shoot, but the punch hit the Cangyu Demon Saint's chest first!

With a happy face, at this moment, Lin Yiyang didn't even have time to think, and between the lightning and the fire, he made the most instinctive reaction.

With his legs slightly bent and his horse stepping, at this moment, Lin Yiyang's body was stable, like an ancient pine on the top of a mountain.

At the same time, with the strength of that punch, while the Cangyu Demon Saint's body was unstable, Lin Yiyang turned his palm into a knife and slashed vertically, hitting the eyebrows!

Hmmm——!

It was the sound of an illusory figure shattering.

But for the first time in his life, the broken figure is no longer Lin Yiyang, but his opponent!

He didn't even have time to taste the joy of victory, but hurriedly withdrew from the world of the book.

Still with his eyes closed, Lin Yiyang felt that there was some kind of bright and bright existence in front of his eyes.

That was the thing that Lin Yiyang longed for the most since he had cultivated for a long time, in the past, it was thousands of miles apart, but now, it was displayed in front of his eyes, only separated by a layer of mist, as if he could touch it with his hand.

Breathing calmly, Lin Yiyang sat cross-legged, his heart was facing the sky, and his soul and mind were about to move, and he stretched out his "hand" to touch the bright light.

Boom ——!

He seemed to see the sun blazing on the sun.

The vitality that was free around Lin Yiyang's body was not pulled, and it poured into Lin Yiyang's body like a tide.

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On that day, Lin Yiyang realized the Songhe fist intent and entered the first layer of the whirlwind realm!