If only from an objective point of view, the nameless old monk's attack on Ling Muyun was not very rapid and ferocious, but he stood firmly on the ground, and his moves and variations were natural, and he couldn't see the slightest fireworks, and it felt like an ordinary old man boxing and exercising.

However, only Ling Muyun, who was in the game, could clearly feel how great the pressure the nameless old monk gave him, every time the nameless old monk punched and waved his palm, it was like Mount Tai pressing the top, and every time he raised his feet and kicked, it was like a storm sweeping the ground and the sea was angry, which was grand and irresistible, and Ling Muyun was almost out of breath.

However, in the face of pressure, Ling Muyun did not admit defeat in discouragement, but kept gritting his teeth and persevering, struggling to support.

After surviving more than three hundred moves under the hands of the nameless old monk, Ling Muyun couldn't help but have a faint understanding, according to the conditioning pattern between the nameless old monk's moves, and then in connection with the feeling given to him by the sword demon sword qi before, Ling Muyun faintly seemed to have found the mystery of entering the realm of the grandmaster, but he was not sure whether what he realized was right or wrong.

At this time, just as the nameless old monk was attacking with another palm, Ling Muyun's heart suddenly moved, and he no longer struggled to resist, his strength was restrained, and he directly transported the method of absorbing power.

Ling Muyun didn't expect to absorb the skill of the nameless old monk, his martial arts cultivation had reached the realm of innate perfection, and his internal strength already contained the unique spiritual will of a martial artist, and it was no longer so easy to absorb and refine. Thinking about the situation when Ling Muyun was tossed half-dead by the sword demon sword qi in the main world before, you can know how difficult it is to refine the internal strength and strength that contains the spiritual will.

Although the skill cultivation of the nameless old monk is even worse than that of the Sword Demon, the true strength of the internal strength is far inferior to the Sword Demon's sword qi and purity. But there is only a trace of sword demon sword qi, and the internal power of the nameless old monk is as deep as the sea, Ling Muyun really wants to make the calculation of absorbing the nameless old monk's outstanding skills, but I am afraid that the end will be even worse than when facing the sword demon sword qi in the main world.

Ling Muyun's move was actually just to take this opportunity to truly understand the power of the nameless old monk and verify his conjecture.

With a "bang", Ling Muyun was shocked, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his body retreated backwards, retreating more than ten zhang away in a row, and only then did he barely stabilize his figure. Stand on your heels.

Ling Muyun, who had stabilized his figure, did not have the slightest look of depravity on his face, which was injured and suffered. Instead, he laughed: "Sure enough, I understand, I understand, hahahaha......"

With a burst of laughter. I saw Ling Muyun's body suddenly shake. The momentum of the body soared upwards like a blow. The surrounding air was agitated, and a whirlwind blew in gusts.

But then this momentum was restrained by Ling Muyun, and even Ling Muyun's whole person became different. If the original Ling Muyun was a sharp sword that was exposed, then now this sword is put on a scabbard, although it doesn't seem to be as threatening as it was originally, it is actually sharp and restrained, once it comes out of the sheath, it will kill people and see blood.

A look of shock flashed in the eyes of the nameless old monk, and then he praised him sincerely: "Amitabha, Lord Ling's martial arts talent is really the only one in the life of the old man, and it is really admirable to be able to enter such a martial arts extreme realm at such an age." ”

It turned out that after Ling Muyun was desperately injured and suffered a blow from the nameless old monk, he verified his previous conjecture, and immediately realized that he directly broke through the bottleneck that had trapped him for several months, and was promoted to the realm of innate perfection in one fell swoop.

"I can get this benefit in the next, thanks to the help of the master, this promotion, I have a little understanding in the next, and I ask the master to give advice!"

Ling Muyun let out a long laugh, stretched out his right hand a little, and an invisible sword burst out of the air, extending several zhang at a time, and stabbed straight at the unknown old monk's chest.

The nameless old monk's face changed slightly, and his figure turned to the side to dodge.

He had seen the power of Ling Muyun's invisible divine sword, before Ling Muyun was still a cultivator of the Innate Perfection Realm, this Invisible Divine Sword was already able to exert a power comparable to the level of Innate Perfection, and now that Ling Muyun's cultivation had reached the Innate Perfection Realm, wouldn't the power of this Invisible Divine Sword be even greater? Rao is a nameless old monk's profound skills, and his divine skills are extraordinary, but he doesn't dare to try it with his body.

A sword missed, Ling Muyun's face did not change at all, he had seen the martial arts of the nameless old monk, he didn't think that he could easily hurt the other party with a sword, when he was about to unfold the technique of two-handed fighting, distracted and two-pointed, his left hand pointed at the same point, and a sharp sword that was not inferior to the previous one broke out of the air, but he unfolded the two-handed sword technique, besieging the nameless old monk with two to one.

Ling Muyun's left-handed sword gang slashed straight down like a match, his right-hand sword gang stabbed out obliquely, and his left-hand sword gang slashed down, like a galaxy pouring down, mighty; The right-handed sword gang stabbed out ghostly under the cover of the galaxy's practice, making people unable to hide, unable to prevent, one good and one evil, one grand and one weird, two completely different sword paths from Ling Muyun's hands, it was extremely powerful and unstoppable.

The nameless old monk saw that although the separation of the two swords that Ling Muyun stabbed from was exquisite, it was not very remarkable, but the two moves were used together, but they were perfectly coordinated, which made him feel that it was difficult to resist, and he immediately retreated a step back, and withdrew a few feet away in one step. This is the first time since the two fought that the nameless old monk was forced to retreat by Ling Muyun.

Seeing this situation, Ling Muyun was unforgiving, and the sword gang in his right hand did not stop at all, and the sword gang in his right hand swept out from top to bottom, as if it was a moonlit night, the ice wheel was in the sky, the light was paving the ground, and the sword gang in his left hand trembled in the wind, as if a poisonous snake lurking in the flowers spit out a letter, and quietly swam under the cover of water and moonlight, and rose violently, insidious and vicious, and it was creepy.

The nameless old monk's face changed, and he was busy with his palms, pushing out like a mountain. The palm power sword gang collided together, and in the confrontation of the two powerful and terrifying forces, the sharply condensed sword gang finally came to the fore, tearing like a mountain of palm power, and devouring towards the nameless old monk.

The nameless old monk was taken aback, and hurriedly retreated to dodge, with a "snort" sound, pieces of gray butterflies flew all over the sky, dancing, although the nameless old monk dodged Ling Muyun's sharp sword gang in time, his wide robe sleeves could not completely escape. It was twisted into pieces by the sword gang and flew all over the sky.

Ling Muyun was unforgiving, the sword in both hands became more and more fierce, the two swordsmanship became more and more familiar, and the faster and faster he used, and he could still see the ins and outs of each move and style at the beginning. But later, I could only see a bright brilliance from the two sword gangs, and I couldn't see the swordsmanship moves at all, and I couldn't even tell who attacked and defended the two sword gangs, and who blocked and who attacked.

The two swords complement each other. Like waves under the moon. Bright flashes, one after another, a steady stream of rushing towards the nameless old monk, as if to engulf the nameless old monk whole.

Rao is the profoundness of the skill of the nameless old monk, and under Ling Muyun's fierce sword momentum, he can only retreat step by step. Although with his advanced martial arts cultivation, he was never injured by Ling Muyun. But the decline is palpable.

The nameless old monk only felt that Ling Muyun's sword moves were really like a fantasy. There is no trace of the strange and mysterious, and any trick is not a big deal, but the mutual echo and cooperation make up for all the flaws. It's seamless. And the powerful killing moves are endless, elegant and elegant, and they are sharp and powerful, just like the swordsmanship of the immortals, not like the means of the world.

The combination of the two swords displayed by Ling Muyun this time was actually evolved from Lin Chaoying's "Jade Girl Suxin Sword Technique".

In the past, Ling Muyun relied on the method of distraction and dual swords, so that the "Jade Girl Suxin Sword Technique" repeatedly defeated strong enemies, and now his martial arts cultivation has far surpassed Lin Chaoying, and the "Jade Girl Suxin Sword Technique" created by Lin Chaoying is not surprising in his eyes, but the magic of combining the two swords has a great inspiration for Ling Muyun.

This time, Ling Muyun was in the realm of the first to enter the sect master, and suddenly felt something, so he would use the technique of distraction and dual-use, according to the magic of the combination of the two swords, and the sword moves he knew were at his fingertips, not sticking to the moves, and the odds were combined, and the power was amazing, and it was difficult to resist with the martial arts cultivation of the nameless old monk.

In fact, it is not surprising if you think about it, although Ling Muyun has just entered the realm of congenital perfection, his skill cultivation is far inferior to that of the nameless old monk, but once he uses the distraction technique, it is equivalent to two grandmaster-level masters joining forces, and they are also two grandmaster-level masters who have the same mind and no more tacit understanding, although the nameless old monk is strong, it is inevitable that he will not be able to parry.

Ling Muyun is more and more energetic the more he fights, the two swords are flying up and down around the nameless old monk like two dragons, and later the spiral nine shadows are displayed again, and for a while, the scene is full of human figures and swords, it is difficult to distinguish between reality and reality, and it is unpredictable.

Originally, in the face of a Ling Muyun, the nameless old monk was already tired of coping, but now Ling Muyun conjured up nine true and false figures in one breath, which made the nameless old monk at a loss, and it was inevitable that he would miss it after a long time.

After blocking Ling Muyun's dozens of swords, he finally slower his strain because he was shaken by Ling Muyun with a phantom, and Ling Muyun's sword broke through the defense, broke through his protective body, and stabbed on the shoulder of the nameless old monk.

This sword gang was closed at the touch of a button, but it only left a shallow trace of blood on the shoulders of the nameless old monk, and then Ling Muyun took it and stood up, after all, he just wanted to win the nameless old monk, but he didn't want to kill the nameless old monk. Although he was forced to work with the nameless old monk because of different positions and tasks, Ling Muyun actually admired the nameless old monk's character and martial arts.

The nameless old monk looked at the wound on his shoulder, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: "Amitabha, Lord Ling is really a young hero, and the old man is willing to bow down." ”

And at the same time as the nameless old monk opened his mouth to admit defeat, a stream of information poured into Ling Muyun's mind out of thin air, but it was the "Lord of the Plane" task had been completed, and the task reward was a reminder message, Ling Muyun's face couldn't help but show a trace of irrepressible ecstasy.

With the Heavenly Dragon World as the foundation, Ling Muyun really has the capital to compete in the main world, as long as it is used properly, it is not impossible to create a foundation that is not inferior or even surpasses the Three Holy Lands of One Sect!

After the joy, Ling Muyun only felt joy from the heart outward, after defeating the nameless old monk, his affairs in the Tianlong World would be completely completed, with his current cultivation strength, it would not be difficult to return to the main world, and it would not be difficult to solve the little sword demon sword qi left in his body, it could be said that it was a great success.

Thinking of this, Ling Muyun bowed down to the nameless old monk and said, "Thank you for the master's advice, otherwise it will be difficult to reach the current height so quickly, and the master's favor will be remembered in my heart." ”

"That's because Master Ling's own cultivation is profound and his blessings are profound, and it really has nothing to do with the old man, even if there is no old man, it is only a matter of time before the Lord Ling achieves this achievement."

Ling Muyun and the nameless old monk were simply polite, because they were all very concerned about the battle between Xiao Feng and Murong father and son. The two of them returned the same way, and then went to the Scripture Pavilion.

When the two of them came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, they found that everyone who had been poisoned by the "sad and crisp breeze" had been rescued, not only Xiao Feng had returned, but even Wang Yuyan, Mu Wanqing, Ah Zi and the Dali Duan clan had also arrived, and the Murong father and son who had escaped were also arrested, all of them were fatally injured, and they couldn't live anymore.

Ling Muyun asked Wang Yuyan and the others about it, and then he knew what was going on.

It turned out that after he ran into the Shaolin Temple with Xiao Feng and his son, he was in the square outside the temple. Shaolin abbot Xuan Ci is still as in the original history. After recognizing Ye Erniang and Xuzhu's mother and son, he took the initiative to admit the crime, and in front of the attendees, he asked the first master of the Shaolin Precept Academy to strictly follow the temple rules and precepts. Punishment was imposed. After suffering the punishment of humiliation. Xuan Ci died of self-denial.

Originally, after his death, he was gone, and since Abbot Xuanci had the will to die early, the humiliation of being beaten with a cane in public could have been avoided. But he must first endure the humiliation and accept the rod to maintain the reputation of the Shaolin Temple, and then die, this heart of self-sacrifice to maintain the temple, it is really admirable.

And Ye Erniang couldn't help but feel sad and painful when she saw Xuan Ci die, and she even committed suicide and martyrdom with Xuan Ci, leaving only the son of the two Xuzhu alone, which made the heroes present sigh.

After reining in the bodies of Xuan Ci and Ye Erniang, the Shaolin monks were afraid that Murong and Xiao would make an uncontrollable situation in the temple, so they sent the monks of the temple to search in the temple. And Wang Yuyan and others because of their extraordinary status and special relationship with Ling Muyun and others, so they also got the permission of Shaolin Temple to enter the temple to follow the Shaolin monks to find the whereabouts of Ling Muyun and others.

Not long after he didn't want everyone to enter the temple, he bumped into Xiao Feng and Murong father and son, who were fighting.

After Murong Fu escaped from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he took out the antidote to his father Murong Bo to detoxify, and when Xiao Feng chased after him, the father and son joined forces to fight Xiao Feng. Because Xiao Feng's martial arts cultivation is one level higher than that of their father and son, even if he is outnumbered, he is not inferior.

It just so happened that Wang Yuyan and others arrived at this time, and Ah Zi, who had been injured by Murong Bo's plot before, saw Murong and his son, and he was really an enemy who was very red when he saw each other, and he also came to "repay the other with his own way", taking advantage of the fierce battle between Murong Bo and Murong Fu and Xiao Feng, they plotted against their father and son in the same way, and Murong and his son were injured and couldn't dodge, and were hit by Xiao Feng with all his strength, which ended up like this.

Murong Bo didn't expect that he had previously plotted against Ah Zi, and he would attract such a bad retribution, which would make both their father and son fold here.

And Xiao Feng used the antidote found from Murong Fu to unravel the poison of the "sad and crisp breeze" in Xiao Yuanshan, Xuan Sheng, Xuan Xuan and other monks, and Ling Muyun and the nameless old monk arrived.

After learning the reason for the incident, and seeing that the father and son of the Murong family were indeed hopeless, the nameless old monk couldn't help but sigh. Ling Muyun adhered to the psychology of waste utilization, and exchanged the contribution value for the function of detaining the soul, and after the death of Murong Bo and Murong Fu's father and son, he took away the soul of the two and accepted them as ghost servants.

Then he used the method of absorbing and transforming the power in the Outer Heaven Divine Skill to dissolve the huge and complex internal force bred by the Shaolin 72 stunts that Xiao Yuanshan had practiced over the years, cured the hidden danger of the hidden injury, and fulfilled the promise he made to Xiao Feng before.

After Xiao Yuanshan got revenge, he suddenly lost his life goal, and he couldn't help but feel lonely in his heart, and learned about the death of Xuan Ci and Ye Erniang from others, and he was quite ashamed in his heart.

Originally, Xiao Yuanshan hid in the Shaolin Temple for decades, and took a look at the use of Shaolin 72 stunts and the method of restraint, and when he showed his true face in front of the Shaolin Temple Mountain Gate, he once released a bold statement, saying that he would return to the Liao Kingdom and pass on all these Shaolin mastery to the great Liao warriors, which was deeply jealous of the Shaolin monks.

The monks of Shaolin Temple had already made up their minds that they would not let Xiao Yuanshan go down Shaomu Mountain alive no matter what, and they would definitely put him to death, even if they completely turned their faces with Xiao Feng for this reason, they would not hesitate to lose many manpower. However, with Xiao Yuanshan's conversion to Buddhism and his stay in the Shaolin Temple as a monk, Shaolin's mastery will not be leaked, and they will naturally no longer insist on embarrassing Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng's father and son.

Shaolin Temple held a martial arts conference this time, originally because many people in the rivers and lakes have died in recent years, and the murderers are suspected of pointing to Gusu Murong. Now that Murong Bo has admitted these murders, he and his son Murong Fu have died here again, and the theme of this martial arts conference has been solved, and there is no need to continue, so the meeting was dismissed.

Xiao Feng was worried about his father, and originally wanted to stay on Shaomu Mountain to accompany his father for a while, but Xiao Yuanshan refused him on the grounds that he had escaped into the empty door and would no longer be contaminated with dust, and he had no choice but to go down the mountain, because there was no clear destination, so he went to the Tianshan Vulture Palace with Ling Muyun and others with A Zhu to live temporarily.

After returning to the Heavenly Mountain Ethereal Peak Vulture Palace, Ling Muyun retreated for another period of time, completely stabilized the cultivation of the Grandmaster Realm, and then broke through. explained in detail to Wang Yuyan and Mu Wanqing about his life history and the affairs of the main world, and asked Wang Yuyan and Mu Wanqing to temporarily sit in the Vulture Palace on his behalf, and then activated the system and returned to the main world. (To be continued......)