Stone Island, in the midst of the ruins, Lin Yun and his party kept moving forward, their eyes swept away, only to see that within a radius of 100 miles, the sky began to become extremely empty, and even some heaven and earth aura were separated at this moment.

"It should be the Ten Thousand Swords Pool. ”

Lin Yun looked into the distance, where a fierce sword aura was spreading, and just standing in the distance made people feel a sense of panic.

Hearing this, Lin Huantian and the others also looked at it one after another, and when they felt the sword qi swept there, they also nodded.

There should be no one else who can have such a terrifying sword intent except for the Ten Thousand Sword Pool.

"Be careful. ”

After reminding everyone, Lin Huantian took the lead in sweeping towards the area.

With his strength, even if he encounters danger, he will react quickly.

Lin Yun and the others followed closely behind, moving forward cautiously.

After moving forward like this for a few minutes, a huge sword pool was directly displayed in front of Lin Yun and the others, where more than a dozen sword tablets stood, and terrifying sword intents spread out from them, making everyone have to mobilize spiritual power to resist.

"This is the Ten Thousand Sword Pool of the Xuanyi Palace Sword Pavilion?

His eyes swept over the dozen or so sword tablets in front of him, and Huang Enbo exclaimed.

Although none of them are sword cultivators, just judging from the sword intent on the sword tablet, this Ten Thousand Sword Pool is absolutely extraordinary.

After speaking, Lin Yun and the others didn't say anything more, and each found a sword tablet to sit down and feel it.

After Lin Yun and the others arrived, many monks came here, but no battle broke out between them, and they all chose a sword tablet plate under the cautious gaze of the other party and sat down to understand it for themselves.

Over time, more and more monks gathered in this Ten Thousand Swords Pool, but they were all quiet and self-conscious, and there was no competition.

Clearly, no one wants to waste their time.

Among all the people, Lin Yun's spiritual power was the strongest, and his comprehension of the sword tablet was naturally faster.

One after another sharp sword intent slashed through Lin Yun's mind, giving him a kind of sharpness that went forward.

It seems that under this sword intent, no attack can stop it, even if it is heaven and earth in front of it, it can tear open a gap.

"Go ahead..."

Lin Yun muttered, a gleam flashed in his eyes, as the so-called one law is ten thousand laws, kendo requires the courage to move forward, and what about fist techniques?

It doesn't matter who is in front of him, as long as it is an enemy, then he will fight with one punch.

If you don't move, it's a blockbuster.

As if he had realized something, the blood qi in Lin Yun's body suddenly boiled at this moment, his fists continued to blast out, and the space in front of him was a little ripple under that kind of power.

Although there are some differences between boxing and swordsmanship, they are essentially the same source, if Lin Yun can transform the sword intent on the sword tablet into his own fist intent, then his combat power will definitely be improved to another level.

However, it is easier said than done, even with Lin Yun's understanding, if he wants to do this step thoroughly, it will take time to accumulate.

In the comprehension, time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, several days had passed since Lin Yun and the others came to the Ten Thousand Sword Pool.

In the past few days, Lin Yun had been pondering his fist intent all the time, but for some reason, there was always a slight gap between his fist intent and the sword intent on the sword tablet.

It felt like an empty shell, but a soul missing.

"If you go forward, don't seek a way to live, only a way to die, is it necessary to be placed in a dead place in order to be reborn?"

Looking at the result of his punch, Lin Yun muttered to himself, as if he had a little realization in his heart.

The power of blood qi in the body soared into the sky, and I saw that a huge blood-red fist shadow was formed in it, and when it came to the fist shadow, it seemed to condense all Lin Yun's courage.

This punch is really going forward, if anyone dares to block the front, then it will be killed!

As if sensing Lin Yun's change, the monks around him all stopped cultivating at this moment, and looked at Lin Yun in horror.

That kind of majesty made many monks can't help but tingle their scalps.

Although Lin Yun's target was not them, that kind of indomitable power made them lose all their fighting spirit.

In the face of that kind of fist intent, if you have a weak mind, you are afraid that you will not even be able to fight back.

"Who is this guy, how can he have such terrifying fist intent?"

Everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on Lin Yun, and the horror in their eyes was hard to hide.

Among them, there are many monks who have made achievements in boxing, but compared with Lin Yun's current boxing intent, there is a feeling of being a little bit of a witch.

"This guy's perception is really terrifying, and he has found his way in just a few days?"

Lin Huantian and the others also woke up from their cultivation, and there was also a slight surprise in their eyes when they looked at Lin Yun.

Although they also got a lot of benefits, what they got was a little insignificant compared to Qi Lin Yun.

They had a hunch that as long as Lin Yun could comprehend this fist intent, then Lin Yun's melee ability would definitely skyrocket, because even if they were under that fist intent, they all had a feeling that they couldn't raise their fighting intent.

On the side, Lin Yun seemed to not feel the gaze around him, and he was immersed in that artistic conception.

At this moment, Lin Yun was like a god of war, constantly waving his fists, that kind of power, as if even space could be directly shattered.

The majestic blood qi swept out, making the monks around him can't help but be frightened.

"Roar!"

A dragon groan sounded in Lin Yun's body, and under Lin Yun's punch, the space in front of him shattered, revealing a large area of pitch-black void.

"If this fist intent is integrated into the Nine Turns Dragon Demon Fist, I don't know if the power of the Dragon Demon Fist will increase..."

Looking at the result of his punch, a trace of thought appeared in Lin Yun's eyes, just the fist intent could exert the power to such an extent, if this fist intent honor was in the Nine Transformation Dragon Demon Fist, wouldn't it be even more terrifying?

However, Lin Yun still didn't try it here, firstly, there were many people here, and secondly, the Nine Turns Dragon Demon Fist was a combat skill of the Xia Family Zhen clan, if it was used in his hands, it would definitely attract the attention of countless people, and he didn't want to become the target of the public.

In that artistic conception lasted for about ten minutes, Lin Yun's eyes gradually opened, the majestic blood and qi power around his body converged, and the fist intent on his body also dissipated at this moment, as if the previous scene had never happened.

However, anyone can see that Lin Yun is stronger than the previous two days.

That kind of growth is not the realm, but the perception of the avenue.

"Huh?"

Feeling the frightened gazes around him, Lin Yun was also stunned, obviously he didn't expect that his comprehension of fist intent would attract the attention of so many people.

(End of chapter)