Su Lin isolated himself under an empty valley, and the giant moon reflected in the deep blue sky.

The valley is full of ancient bamboos, contrasting with the bright moon and sky.

The moon shadow shone on his figure, and Su Lin sat cross-legged on a suspended boulder, dressed in white, hunting in the wind.

He recalled the swordsmanship of the water of the sea that his teacher had taught him.

When you open your eyes, the giant moon becomes brighter.

Su Lin waved his hand casually, and in the sky of the consciousness space, a sword formation composed of countless famous swords appeared.

As far as the eye can see, all the famous swords in the world are floating in the air.

Looking at the sky, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and Su Lin smiled confidently.

Xuanyuan, Zhanlu, Tai'a, Longquan, Ganjiang, Moxie, Yugu, Chunjun, Chengying, Qinghong, Yitian, Tianwen, Momei, Juque, Zhuxian......

Countless famous swords floated in the air, and with a wave of Su Lin's hand, the Heavenly Sword had already flown into Su Lin's hands.

Starting hand type 'Canghai Guanghua'!

Su Lin's body danced with the sword technique.

It is the sword technique taught by Yan Qi - the water of the sea!

The swordsmanship moves are long and long, sometimes like the tranquility of the deep sea.

Sometimes it seems to be a stormy wave rolling, endlessly.

With a wave of his hand, Su Lin threw the Heavenly Sword out and shot it towards the giant moon.

Under the reflection of the giant moon, the Heavenly Sword exploded like fireworks, and fireworks bloomed!

With another wave, the Zhuxian Sword fell into Su Lin's hands.

Holding the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, Su Lin flew up, and his footsteps tapped an ancient bamboo tip, followed by a 'Donglin Jieshi'!

The sword slashed from the bottom to the top, the body swordsmanship was simple and elegant, and the sword dance of the white-clothed young man in the bamboo forest was like a bright jade! .

Then Su Lin pointed to the Xuanyuan Sword, and the sword flew into Su Lin's hand, one 'toast to invite the moon', and then the 'bright moon on the sea'!

Su Lin's figure flew in the air, and the sword swept out, one after another.

With Su Lin as the center, the sword light drew an arc-shaped blade in the air, and the brilliance was scattered.

Su Lin moved his wrist slightly, the Xuanyuan Sword turned into the Tianwen Sword, the sword pointed at the sky, and Su Lin's body spun and flew up.

'Laugh proudly'!

Countless silhouettes flutter with the sword flowers!

Coming into mid-air, Su Lin's body suddenly rotated 180 degrees, and the tip of the sword pointed to the ground.

The human sword was one, and Su Lin's body and the Tianwen Sword were like a bolt of lightning, flashing, and the tip of the sword pierced into the earth.

It is the strongest sacrificial sword skill of the water of the sea - 'a drop in the ocean'!

All kinds of famous swords are constantly changing in Su Lin's hands!

Su Lin's swordsmanship moves are also becoming more and more proficient and elegant.

Su Lin is like flowing water.

Su Lin once again entered the realm of that mysterious selflessness.

Practicing swordsmanship one move at a time, he is constantly familiar with this set of swordsmanship that the teacher said is difficult to cultivate, without the slightest slackness.

Su Lin's practice was another twelve hours.

The clock on the canopy struck twelve times, and Su Lin woke up from that wonderful feeling.

Putting away his sword and standing, Su Lin closed his eyes and thought.

These twelve hours of sword practice made Su Lin feel a lot.

He also has some unique understanding of swordsmanship.

After pondering for a moment, Su Lin exhaled deeply.

He calmed down a little.

Su Lin started a new round of practice in the martial arts of the Thousand Golden Sealing Hands.

He only has this set of martial arts now.

One move at a time, Su Lin was meticulous, and once again practiced this set of moves again and again.

Another twelve hours passed.

Su Lin felt that this set of primary martial arts moves seemed to have completely fused with his body, and it seemed that he didn't need to think about it.

I looked at the clock.

Su Lin changed the scene and began to simulate the seal carving spirit pattern.

Similarly, it was still twelve hours, Su Lin used the knife meticulously, and felt that the technique was becoming more and more skillful.

Su Lin was calm, repeating his movements without a trace of impatience.

This kind of simple and boring work seems to be very interesting in Su Lin's eyes.

The more he practiced, the more Su Lin pursued that subtle change, which was the pursuit of perfection!

When the clock rang, Su Lin was reluctant to put down the knife in his hand.

Looking at Han Bing, who was still in a dream in the distance, Su Lin had to leave the small black house.

Back in the real world, when you open your eyes, there are no surprises.

Su Lin felt the taste of wanting to die again.

His headache seemed to be about to explode.

However, now Su Lin seems to have some immunity to this hellish pain.

He wrapped his whole body with source power, every skeletal muscle in his body collapsed tightly, lying on the bluestone floor, gritting his teeth to fight against this painful pain, unwilling to make the slightest sound.

After a stick of incense, Su Lin gently wiped away the blood flowing from his nostrils, and used water and a towel to clean the blood stains left on his hands and face.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Su Lin began to practice the practice of the source of Xuanshui again, and after four small weeks and one big week, Su Lin was refreshed.

Coming to the window, pushing open the window, closing his eyes, Su Lin took a deep breath of fresh air, and quietly watched the sunrise of the 'Double Sun' in the distance.

Su Lin smiled shallowly.