Chapter 248: Great Terror and Great Chance

"One sword breaks ten thousand laws" is a compulsory course for sword cultivation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that for the same course, different students will have different grades. Some people get perfect marks, some people are excellent, and some people fail.

Among the children of Yanmen, there is also a division between the superior and inferior.

The high grades of ordinary people only affect their future lives.

And the superiority of the children of Yanmen is very likely to be related to life and death.

In the face of the massive fireballs swarming down from the fire clouds, the elders of the Yanmen were able to struggle to survive with their super sword cultivation battle awareness. They can always find the gap between the fireball and the fireball, and get the space to survive at the minimum cost.

Only when forced to do so will they shake the fireball like a meteor catching the moon. However, they also have many sword tricks with different functions to deal with various dangers, and eliminate the damage caused by fireballs, such as flames, high temperatures, and high speeds.

Therefore, although they looked embarrassed, and the magic robes on their bodies were burned and shattered under the flames and high temperatures, they still had hope of breaking out of the attack range of the "Meteor Rain" after all.

But the disciples of Yanmen, they don't have the ability of the elder teacher, uncle, and uncle.

Young means hot-blooded.

But the blood hit a crushing blow and didn't allow them to survive. The people who can really explode and fight back in the face of danger are only a very small number of people after all. Most people will only die in mortal danger.

Being young also means inexperience, and it also means restlessness in the heart.

Inexperience and restlessness are the most important things when danger strikes, making it almost impossible for them to find the gap between the fireball and the fireball and take advantage of it.

As a result, they can only break in.

And this, basically, means death!

Lin Zelun drove the flying sword with all his might, and the whole person shuttled like a runaway airplane among the falling fireballs. Looking at him like that, it seemed like he could crash headfirst into a fireball at any moment.

But that's it, Lin Zelun is already lucky.

Among the second-generation disciples who went to the Daishan Martial Arts Hall this time, he was the only one who could fly with a sword, so he had the possibility of escaping. And the other second-generation disciples who can only escape with their lives are basically unlucky.

However, at this time, Lin Zelun did not have the leisure to rejoice.

He was controlling the flying sword with all his might, trying to avoid the fireballs. But after all, he was only a second-generation disciple who had just achieved Kenshin, and Edgeworth's flight was still too rusty for him, so he still couldn't completely avoid the fireball and crashed into it.

In desperation, Lin Zelun could only use his sword.

The name of the sword is immeasurable.

Immeasurable, immeasurable.

Between the lightning and the stone fire, the Lingming Sword erupted with a sword qi that seemed to be virtual and real, and went straight into the blazing fireball. The fireball that was still blazing just now didn't even have a chance to explode, it was split in two by the sword qi, and Lin Zelun also took the opportunity to rush by.

Under tremendous pressure, Lin Zelun's comprehension of the "Infinite Sword" was once again improved. The sword just now was really beautiful, it was perfect, but he didn't mean to be happy.

Because it was just a fireball, it actually consumed nearly a quarter of his mana.

If you count his hurricane along the way, he still has the power of two swords at most.

Look at the earth that is already burning, and then look at the blazing sky where the fireballs crisscross and crisscross, almost the sky and the earth, not to mention two swords, even twenty swords, Lin Zelun feels that it is far from enough.

But the current situation is like this, and Lin Zelun can only make do with it.

He knows that luck will be the focus if he survives.

On the contrary, luck is the most unreliable.

Relying on it, it's really like gambling on your life.

But even if it was a gamble, Lin Zelun didn't want to give up, as a leader in Yanmen Sword Cultivation, he didn't know what giving up was.

As Edgeworth was flying, he heard the cries for help from his younger siblings. He wanted to save it, but he couldn't protect himself. So he can only harden his heart and move forward on his own.

For this reason, the desperate cries of the younger brothers and sisters seemed to have turned into cries of unknown curses or pain.

Lin Zelun's heart was dripping blood, but he couldn't help it.

Even, at this moment, he didn't even have time to rise his hatred for the Daishan Martial Arts Pavilion. Because life trumps everything, all his attention is on survival.

Soon, Lin Zelun's two swords were used up.

Immediately afterward, several fireballs fell wildly, not only blocking his path, but also forming a dual effect of pinching and tracking, making him once again in an unavoidable desperate situation.

And this time, he was exhausted and could no longer cast the "Infinite Sword".

Seemingly, this is the end of his path.

It's just that Lin Zelun is unwilling!

He was not a dreamer, but his cultivation speed was even admired by his dream-giver master, Yan Fei, praising him for his potential to become the strongest among cultivators. And in the future, it is not impossible to catch up with him.

And Lin Zelun has always motivated himself like this.

But now, the road seems to have come to an abrupt end.

At this moment, Lin Zelun found that he was unexpectedly calm.

Even though the fireball was coming in his face, there were no extra ripples in his heart. As for what many people say: when people are dying, they will always recall their past, there are joys and pains; There are achievements, there are regrets, etc., but they don't appear at all.

Lin Zelun is really calm.

He seemed to accept the fact that he was going to die.

But the things of this world are so unpredictable.

Just when Lin Zelun himself accepted his fate of dying, he suddenly found that the sword heart that he had broken through not long ago had become extremely transparent in an instant, and the outside world reacted to his sword heart without warning.

Lin Zelun suddenly discovered that the fireballs that he thought had completely blocked his escape route actually had loopholes one after another, and he had every chance to escape with the help of these loopholes.

Lin Zelun did just that, and he really succeeded.

Then, he knew what was going on.

He actually comprehended the most important and most difficult sword realm of Yanmen sword cultivation between life and death - the sword heart is clear.

"I'm going to break through?" Lin Zelun himself couldn't believe it.

"Sword Heart Tongming", even his master Yan Fei was only successful in the middle of the sword heart. And the uncles and uncles are also still confused.

But now, he has actually caught up with the master, and even surpassed most of his predecessors?

This made him extremely proud and surprised!

Really:

Between life and death, there is a great terror!

Between life and death, there is also a great opportunity!

He was given a great opportunity, which almost meant that his future was infinitely bright.

But the question is, does he have a future?

…… (To be continued.) )