At this time, Lin Que finally understood why it took seven months for the fastest cultivation of the Qingyang Sect in the past hundred years to get started.

Holy arts, too many people can't get started in this life!

"I'm afraid that my comprehension talent can be counted in the entire dynasty, and if my waste brother gets my Dao seed, it is likely that his comprehension talent is also very strong......," Lin Que muttered to himself silently.

The Lin family in the Holy City should also have holy arts, and the level may not be low, Lin Que is actually still the role of a chaser now.

At this time, the figure of the young man had faded to the point that it would be broken when the wind blew, and he looked at Chaxing, the former sword: "Treat it well!"

As soon as the words fell, his body was completely shattered, and a gust of wind blew, as if nothing had happened.

Lin Que didn't rush back to the sect, he sat cross-legged silently, and kept replaying the amazing swordsmanship that revealed his original appearance in his mind.

There is no essential difference between each sword move, just some minor changes, and the change in the flow of spiritual power has increased the power of this spiritual technique by more than ten times!

For every product of spiritual arts, the corresponding power is basically doubled.

Therefore, the power of the Holy Technique is sixteen times that of the Seven-Rank Spiritual Technique!

Of course, the power of spiritual art is also determined by the realm of spiritual proficiency, and a seventh-grade spiritual technique of the perfect level can sometimes crush the nine-rank or even heaven-level spiritual art.

Silently practiced cross-legged, practicing swordsmanship over and over again.

Lin Que obviously felt that the limit level of this sword technique was not only at the level of holy arts, this was an imperial technique, and it might be even higher!

The old monk sat here silently, the sword light in his hand flashed, and each sword slash had a different new enlightenment surging into his heart.

In just a few moments, Lin Que felt that he had realized, the level of swordsmanship was changing, and the fifth form was slowly introduced, and this magical power had a tendency to enter the Dacheng level.

You must know that Lin Que has only been practicing this sword technique for a few months now, and such a terrifying entry will cause a sensation if he says it outside!

Just sit quietly in this way, and a few days go by in a blink of an eye.

And relying on the keen sense of smell of the Tengu Dao species, the two ground rhinos were tired on the road, and Zhou Ming finally gradually approached this area.

"Isn't this the place where some swordsmanship power has fallen, what is he doing here?" Zhou Ming was surprised, but didn't think much about it.

The infinite sword intent diffused in this place was sharp, the level was extremely high but too shallow, there was no power, and it just turned this place into a ruin.

Every year, people come to try their luck and see if they can get something that no one else has discovered, but anyone who comes comes is empty-handed and a pure waste of time.

He continued to march, and soon saw Lin Que sitting cross-legged in the distance, evolving swordsmanship in his hands.

With a sneer, he was disdainful in his heart, shouted in his mouth, and rumbled soundwaves formed: "Dog thing, kneel down for me!"

He had been on the path of cultivation for five years, and he had some dabbling in almost all types of spiritual arts, and he naturally knew a little bit about this kind of sound and howling attack.

The sound wave roared and surged, slapping towards Lin Que's figure!

The huge force surged, this wave roared with terrifying power, he wanted to directly destroy Lin Que's dignity with one blow!

Zhou Ming wasn't worried about Lin Que escaping at all, he just saw the dragon horse eating the spirit grass in the distance, without that dragon horse there, you are just a person in the marrow refining realm, how can you escape?

Even if you have entered the Nine Rank Body Spiritual Technique, you still can't do it in the face of the gap in the Great Realm and the level gap in the quality of spiritual power!

The rumbling sound was suppressed, almost materializing some mountain-like signs!

Lin Que, who was sitting cross-legged, obviously felt a huge force coming, almost overturning him!

The nodes around his body resonated, the three hundred and sixty-five points buzzed and trembled, and the rock-solid power rose from the earth, Lin Que's body shook slightly, and he took such a blow lightly!

He exhaled a light breath of turbid air in his mouth, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised at the silent sensation of this blow.

Zhou Ming is known as the first person among the three generations of disciples of the Qingyang Sect, but why is the quality of this spiritual power so poor?

Turning to look at Zhou Ming, Lin Que didn't even get up.

"You...... Falling into the realm?" suddenly realized, no wonder the quality of spiritual power was so poor.

And Zhou Ming, who has just escaped from the peak of the reincarnation realm, is just a major realm higher than himself, and it is not worth him to stand up and fight at all!

And Zhou Ming, who saw this scene, was stunned, his own sonic supernatural power was so lightly beared? And it didn't seem to have suffered even the slightest injury! How could this be!

Although I was surprised, I didn't think much about it: "What about the rebirth realm!

A spear appeared in his hand, the head of the spear was black and brown, the body of the spear was red, he flicked his wrist and slammed the spear forward, and the air sounded with a sharp sonic boom, this shot was unpretentious but terrifying!

The blazing heat burned through the air, and the terrifying temperature melted almost everything!

The demonic disciples of the Qingyang Sect basically practiced marksmanship, laying the foundation for the future practice of the Rising Sun Shooting.

This marksmanship is the Chiyan spear that Zhou Ming has painstakingly studied for three years, and he has practiced to the point of approaching Dacheng, you must know that this is a five-grade extraordinary spiritual technique, and he is proud enough to have such a entry in three years!

With a spear in hand, a sense of certainty came to my heart.

Under this shot, I want you to burn you directly to ashes, and pierce your body with one shot!

"Hand over all the things that the third son of the Ning family gave you, and I will let you die a happy death!" laughed fiercely, he rushed forward, and with each step, the entire ground was violently shaken, and one by one footprints were carved, bursting out with supreme might!

The body is rolled up with sand and gravel, and the momentum climbs with every step.

The first shot had already stabbed at this time, and the reddish-brown spear head was almost burning everything, but the aftermath made Lin Que's entire body feel like it was about to burn!

A star appeared in his hand, and under the terrifying weight, Lin Que lifted the sword with difficulty.

There was a roar of tremors around him, if it weren't for this method of the Body Saint, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to hold this sword in his current realm!

The sword body is not long, and the weight is not large, but the rules of heaven and earth carried are amazing, even if it is restrained to such an extent, it is not something that a little monk like Lin Que can control!

The shadow of the sword flashed, blocking in front of him!

The shadow of the spear was directly shattered, and it was impossible for this level of power to break through in front of such a sword.

And Zhou Ming, who won one point more with every step of the way, did not change his mood at all, and pointed out several shots one after another, and after his own strengthening point out the ninth shot, his power would even surpass the ordinary seven-grade spiritual technique!

The difficulty of the cultivation of the five-rank spiritual technique and the power of the seven-rank spiritual technique are also the reasons why this magical power is so popular in the Qingyang Sect.

He smiled fiercely, the spear in his hand trembled violently, this four-grade spirit weapon was even a little unable to withstand such a burst of power!

What are you going to fight against?!

However, at this time, Lin Que silently spoke, looking at the spear stabbing and couldn't help but shake his head: "You are a good dish......!"