Cheng Yalan left, Deng Yi didn't go to say goodbye, he just sat in her boudoir all night after she left, and then plunged into the sea of martial arts in Jingyi Pavilion and was completely immersed in it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The reason why Long Yun arranged him here is for this, hoping that he can forget his grief and let time erase everything.

In the blink of an eye, the second Nine-day Martial Arts Conference began, and Deng Yi directly advanced to the top 16 as the champion of the previous session.

And this time, in addition to Xia Donglin, five new saint powerhouses have been added, bringing the total number of players to the saint powerhouse to 11.

All players know that in the next twenty or thirty years, there will be a blowout of the holy powerhouses, and a large number of them will emerge.

After this period of time, it will become calmer again, because after the top group of players enter the saint, the remaining players will have a lot more difficulty in entering the saint due to various reasons such as qualification resources.

However, all this had no impact on Deng Yi's journey to the Nine Days Martial Arts Conference, and he still easily swept all his opponents and reached the top again.

This time, all the prizes were selected pills, and naturally one of them was a Holy Emperor Pill, and the rest were all pills that enhanced cultivation or assisted cultivation.

Although Huaguo is strong, it can't withstand the joint suppression of all countries in the world, so the battle order for honor in the hunting ground is not particularly smooth, and even Wang Ningyu and Xia Donglin have both been killed, and more than once.

Therefore, Deng Yi chose all the pills in order to quickly cultivate the players who entered and exited the saint and resisted the joint suppression of all countries in the world.

After all, Deng Yi really didn't have the energy for the time being, and he didn't have the heart to enter the hunting ground.

After handing over the pill to Wang Ningyu in the Nine Heavens Martial Dao City, Deng Yi hurriedly returned to Jingyi Pavilion.

Now in Jingyi Pavilion, it is no better than in the wilderness, only Deng Yi and Long Yun are talking about martial arts, and there are no less than three hundred people here every day, all of whom are the strong and elite of Tianqin Sword Pavilion.

For more than 8,000 years, the crystallization of the wisdom of countless ancestors has been thoroughly sorted out in just a few years, and all of them have been turned into experience and realm, which have been absorbed by Deng Yi and the people of Tianqin Sword Pavilion.

And then on this basis, he continued to deduce and verify, so that everyone rose to a higher level again. It wasn't until he felt that his progress had slowed down significantly and his gains had been greatly reduced that Long Yun called a halt and ended the martial arts argument that had lasted for several years.

"I want to challenge the heavenly rankings!" On the end of the show, Long Yun suddenly said to Deng Yi.

There are only ten places on the Heavenly List, and that is a high-ranking existence, even the head of the Holy Land like Long Yun cannot be compared to them.

Among the heads of the Twelve Holy Lands, only three of them made it to the Heavenly List.

They are the "Heavenly Dao" Daozun, the "Hades Temple" Hades Lord, and the "Putuo Temple" Zhikong, and their rankings are second, third, and seventh respectively.

"I don't know how many people the dragon boss wants to challenge the heavenly list?"

Deng Yi didn't find it strange about Long Yun's thoughts. Her natural capital is extraordinary, and in the past few years, with her own help, she has broken through the shackles one after another, and her martial arts cultivation has reached its peak.

Tianqin was originally created by relying on the purple green jade phoenix qin, so there has always been a flaw, that is, it relies too much on the purple green jade phoenix qin, once it leaves this qin, the power is greatly reduced, and it is only at the level of superior divine skills, which is not the top.

This is obviously not enough for a holy land, so in addition to the head of the sect and the disciples of the town faction, most of the people in the Tianqin Sword Pavilion are majoring in the Heavenly Sword Technique and minoring in the Tianqin Decision.

For thousands of years, the ancestors of the Heavenly Lyra Sword Pavilion had tried their best to make up for this shortcoming, but they provided countless possible solutions.

This time, Deng Yi and the Tianqin Sword Pavilion were of the same heart, combined with the experience left by countless ancestors, and finally solved this problem and deduced this martial art to a new realm.

If you want to rank all the martial arts in Kyushu, the new Tianqin Jue can definitely be ranked in the top ten, or even higher.

Of course, this time the benefits were not only limited to the Tianqin Duel, but also several major inheritance exercises of the Tianqin Sword Pavilion, such as the Evergreen Gong and the Heavenly Sword Technique, had been upgraded by more than one grade.

After all, thousands of years of accumulation, the wisdom of countless ancestors is not given in vain, what has been lacking is just a verification process.

It was precisely because of the refinement and perfection of these exercises that the wisdom of the ancestors was released, and Long Yun and the entire Tianqin Sword Pavilion powerhouse elite were greatly improved.

However, in the current realm, it is extremely difficult to go further, and the only way to understand it is in battle.

"Ninth on the heavenly list, He Lulin, the wind-chasing sword god."

"Okay, I'll be with you, your protector."

The tenth in the heavenly list is the golden-clothed god to capture He Qiang, this is a person from the imperial court, it is normal for Long Yun to deliberately avoid him, under normal circumstances, people in the rivers and lakes are unwilling to deal with people from the imperial court.

There are ten people on the heavenly list, and the imperial court occupies three places, one is a god catcher, one is a general, and the last one is the commander of the inner guard.

The royal family is not on the list, this is the rule of the rivers and lakes, otherwise with the resources and strength of the royal family, it is not difficult to win a few places.

Qingzhou, on the Cuiping Lake, the two-leaf flat boat slowly approached.

There are two old men on the boat, one of whom is dressed as a servant, and is rocking the oars again and again, very attentive and serious, and at first glance he looks like a weathered old boatman.

But no one dared to despise this ordinary old man like a boatman, because he was the sword boy Umeda of He Lulin, the ninth wind-chasing sword god in the heavenly list, and he had the true inheritance of the sword god He Lulin with his swordsmanship.

Needless to say, the one sitting on the bow of the ship was naturally He Lulin, the master of the Heavenly List Chasing Wind Sword God, only to see him lift a small wine jar, take a sip, and say loudly:

"This woman should only be in the sky, fall into the dust, and be beautiful for 10,000 years! I have heard the name of the head of the dragon for a long time, and I have not seen it, I wonder if the old man is lucky enough to see the face of the head of the dragon today? ”

is not like a prestigious top master, but he has a bit of the deeds of a prodigal son, and he is more than 660 years old, and he has a taste of disrespect for the old.

On top of the other boat, there was a man and a woman.

The man sat cross-legged, with a low table in front of him, and a purple and blue phoenix carved jade qin on the low table, his hands beating on the piano, and the beautiful melody slowly rippled, soft but strong, which made people intoxicated.

If it is not a very high piano skill, it will never be able to play such a wonderful sound. Needless to say, the person who played the piano was naturally Deng Yi, and the piano used was the divine soldier Ziqing Jade Fengqin.

Who is that woman if she is not Long Yun? I saw that she was wearing a white moon skirt, a green silk shawl, a light veil on her face, and a jade hand on her back, and she couldn't help frowning at He Lulin's words.

"This woman should only be in the sky, fall into the dust, and be beautiful for 10,000 years!" This is Long Yun's evaluation of being on the beauty list that year, which shows how amazing her appearance is.

Because she was so beautiful, she walked the rivers and lakes in her early years, set off a lot of storms, and caused a lot of trouble, she has since put on a light veil, and the people in the rivers and lakes have never seen her face again.

He Lulin's request at this time was a little abrupt, so Long Yun was displeased and said: "Some false names, how can Senior He take them seriously." ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity!" He Lulin shook his head and regretted, poured another sip of wine, threw away the wine jar, and said: "If you can't see the beauty of the dragon master, then let the old man understand the Tianqin decision of the dragon master, which is worth the trip." ”

"Please!" Long Yun jumped off the boat and walked on the waves.

He Lulin also stepped on the waves and approached quickly, but when he saw Long Yun empty-handed, he couldn't help but be a little puzzled, and asked, "Isn't the qin on the boat the purple green jade phoenix qin?" ”

"Naturally."

"Then why don't you use the dragon master?"

"It's just a competition, how can you use divine weapons."

"From this point of view, Master Long is very confident in his martial arts attainments." Tianqin Duel's defect He Lulin naturally knew that Long Yun didn't use this qin wouldn't be equivalent to cutting off his own arm?

Where does she get her confidence? Thinking of this, He Lulin suddenly felt that he was being despised and suddenly felt slightly angry.

"Please be careful." Long Yun stopped talking nonsense, raised his hand and slapped He Lulin's chest with a palm.

The palm, which looks ordinary, has no momentum to speak of, and seems to be like swatting a fly.

But in He Lulin's eyes, this was not the case at all, he only felt that this palm came from the Nine Heavens, and it was not his person, but his soul, which made him feel unavoidable and unstoppable.

With just one palm, he knew that the woman in front of him had reached the same level as him, and as for who was strong and who was weak, it depended on the result of the fight.

The two fingers were put together, to refer to the sword, and a sword stabbed out, straight to Long Yun's palm, the speed made her feel that she could pierce the nine heavens, turn her palm into a fist, and her thumb was in the air and He Lulin's sword finger was together.

Both of them shook at the same time, and at the same time each took a step back.

"This isn't the Lyra Sword Pavilion's kung fu!" He Lulin said solemnly. He knew all the inherited martial arts of the Twelve Holy Lands in detail, but he had never had this martial arts.

"Please also ask Senior He for advice." Long Yun didn't mean to say much, he raised his hand and punched again, still inconspicuous, looking ordinary.

At this level, they only focus on the meaning and not the form, and every move and style seems ordinary, but the martial arts artistic conception contained in it is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

He Lulin still responded with a sword finger, a simple stab with a finger, but it made Long Yun feel that there were countless sword lights attacking, but she didn't dodge or dodge, and directly punched out, and a force field invisible to the naked eye suddenly slammed into countless sword lights, like a void collapsing, and the two sides were wiped out in an instant.

"Good kung fu!" He Lulin couldn't help but praise, stretched out his five fingers, formed the momentum of a sword palm, and stabbed forward.

In Long Yun's eyes, it was not a palm that stabbed out, but a huge giant sword that reached the sky, and she grabbed the tip of the giant sword with five fingers, firmly holding it against it, so that it could not pierce a single bit.

He Lulin felt that his sword was not stabbed in Long Yun's hand, but on a Taiji diagram, which was spinning at an extremely fast speed, getting faster and faster, and at the same time, it slowly bulged in the middle, forming a cone shuttle, pushing his sword intent back again and again.

"Grandpa, what's that? How could a sword and a phoenix appear on them? On a small boat thousands of kilometers away, a minor boy asked the old man beside him.

"What a phoenix, what a wind-chasing sword!" The old man pinched his beard and sighed in admiration, then explained: "That's not the real phoenix and sword, it's a virtual image formed by the condensation of the will of the martial arts, and only the real strong can condense the will of the martial arts into an imaginary image." ”

"Then why are they not the same?" The boy asked again.

"At that time, because their martial arts were different, the Tao was born from the heart, Long Yun was a proud phoenix, and He Lao Wei was a sword idiot."

"Then grandpa, what is your martial arts will phantom?"

"Work hard to cultivate, and when you enter the sainthood, I will condense it and show you."

"Hey, if you don't want to tell me, just say it. By the time I'm sanctified, you'll probably be in the ground, and I'll be a fart. ”

"You kid don't owe it to clean up, dare to curse your grandfather into the ground!"

"Spare your life! Spare your life! Am I wrong, can't you......"

Long Yun, the head of the Tianqin Sword Pavilion, challenged the ninth place in the heavenly rankings, and the news shook the entire rivers and lakes like an earthquake, and the number of people who came to watch the battle was countless.

At this moment, except for the middle one-kilometer radius, there are no other ships, and the surroundings have long been crowded, three layers inside and three layers outside, and it is estimated that even a needle is difficult to intersperse.

Not only was the boat crowded with people, but even the water was crowded with people, and at a glance it was densely packed, with all their heads floating on the water, which was very terrifying.

At this time, the two supreme masters were in full swing, a proud phoenix and a dazzling sword, colliding fiercely on the surface of the lake, although each collision was calm and calm, without monstrous momentum, but it made all the onlookers tremble.

Some of the weak ones couldn't bear it, and they only felt dizzy at first, but slowly found that their internal strength began to be irritable, and there were faint signs of loss of control, and they were so frightened that they quickly retreated and hid far away.

Only then did they know that it turned out that the battle between powerhouses of this level was not so easy to watch.

After another round of exchanges, the two stood relatively still.

Long Yun challenged the Heavenly Ranking, firstly, to pursue a higher realm of martial arts, but also to verify the set of boxing techniques in his hands-Xiaoyao Fist.

Although at this level, the meaning is more important than the form, but after all, after practicing the sword for a lifetime, whether or not you hold a sword in your hand still has a certain impact on your strength.

Therefore, Long Yun clenched his fists and asked: "Please Senior He draw his sword!" ”

What she needs is He Lulin in his heyday.

He Lulin frowned, his face was slightly pale, he was silent for a while, and then made a gesture and said, "The sword is coming!" ”

He had to draw his sword, because he had already lost the upper hand, and if he continued to hold on, he would only lose his face.

"Master takes the sword!" The sword boy Umeda picked up a sword beside him, pulled it out with a pout, and threw it to He Lulin.

This is just an ordinary sword, not a divine weapon.

He Lulin raised the sword in his hand and said, "Let's decide the winner with one move!" ”

"Okay, Senior He, please!" Long Yun is indispensable.

Raise your hand, sword up, one, two, three...... More and more, more and more dense, as if He Lulin had countless hands, countless swords, and countless sword poses.

In the eyes of the average person, these are just motionless sword poses, and they don't seem to be anything special.

But in the eyes of powerhouses of Deng Yi and Long Yun, each sword style represents He Lulin's understanding of the way of the sword, and countless sword styles are the understanding of the way of the sword of his life, and they are the epitome of his way of the sword.

He Lulin condensed his energy, and Long Yun was not far behind.

I saw her pair of jade hands hugging in front of her chest, and a pair of Taiji diagrams were instantly generated, and the strange thing is that with the convergence of power, the rotation speed of Taijitu not only did not become faster, but became slower and slower, and finally even almost stopped.

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, Deng Yi got up, and looked at the two people in the gathering place solemnly. On the other side, the sword boy Umeda also got up and stared nervously at his master He Lulin.