After Lin Tian rushed all the way back to Huangshi Peak, the night still covered the earth, and there was still some time before dawn.

On the towering Huangshi Peak, there was silence, no one knew that Lin Tian had gone out for a trip, and no one knew how much he had experienced last night. The two servants, Li Qi and Hu Changtian, were sleeping, and at the foot of the mountain, Lu Zichuan, Zhang Wuchang, Li Tingjun and other people in the Heavenly Sword Mansion were either sleeping or meditating behind closed doors.

"Seize the opportunity with sound attack, and specialize in breaking the world's anti-heaven sword ......"

Lin Tian muttered, looked up at the night outside the window, and couldn't wait to sit down cross-legged and comprehend the Heaven Hating Sword Yin that Shangguan Yuhan had passed on to him, and practice the second exercise of the Heaven Hating Sword Technique.

In a short period of time, it is absolutely impossible to compete with Yan Shuangdao!

If you want to defeat the powerful enemy of Yan Shuangdao, you are bound to win by surprise! This hatred of the sky sword is the countermeasure given by the old monster of Shangguan Yuhan, and it is also the only choice for people to see hope!

Lin Tian's eyes looked at his nose and nose and his heart, cutting off all distracting thoughts and concentrating on meditation. The first step of cultivation is to memorize every technique of the Heaven Hateful Sword Yin in your heart, to memorize every movement, and then to start simulating and deducing it in your mind over and over again.

There was silence in the sprawling Yellowstone Hall, and time passed quietly.

I don't know how long it took, some strange sounds began to be heard in the hall, first a crisp sonorous sound, which was the sound of the blade and the scabbard colliding and rubbing when the sword was repeatedly pulled out, inserted in, and then pulled out. This voice is sometimes loud and sometimes weak, when it is loud, it can be heard outside the door of the main hall, and when it is weak, it is inaudible. Just like that, it kept ringing intermittently.

The first person to hear this voice was Hu Changtian, who was working outside, and soon, Li Qi, who was practicing, also heard it. Although it was a little strange, the two servants didn't think so, knowing that Lin Tian was practicing swords in the Yellowstone Palace, what should the two of them do, and they were busy as usual. After seven days and seven nights in a row, the sonorous sound of the blade repeatedly inserting and pulling became louder and louder, and the rhythm became faster and faster, which sounded particularly harsh and uncomfortable. The two servants, who were already not highly cultivated and had limited concentration, soon felt upset and irritable, and even had a faint stinging pain in their heads, as if an invisible hammer was repeatedly hitting their heads.

Gritting their teeth and holding on for a while, the two servants wisely gave up resistance and hurried away from the Yellowstone Hall where Lin Tian was. First, he retreated to a distance of a thousand meters, and then, after leaving the top of the mountain, he continued to retreat, until he was halfway up the mountain, and he still had a headache when he heard the sound of the blade being inserted.

"What's that sound?"

"What's going on on the top of the mountain?"

Lu Zichuan, Zhang Wuchang and others came together, and met the servants Li Qi and Hu Changtian, who were pushed down from the top of the mountain, halfway up the mountain.

"I don't know, the voice came from the hall where Lin Gongzi was, he seemed to be ...... , it seems that he is practicing some kind of sword technique!"

Hu Changtian replied, his face pale.

Li Qi, who was clever by nature, ran a little faster, he walked behind, and when he slowed down a little, he felt that his head was about to explode. There are many disciples in the Qiankun Sword Sect, and there are many kinds of sword techniques, and the sound of drawing a sword can be heard by both of them from a long distance, but in his life, he has never heard such a strange and terrifying sound of drawing a sword.

"Practicing the sword?" Zhang Wuchang frowned.

As the guide for Lin Tian to join the Qiankun Sword Sect, among the group, he was relatively familiar with Lin Tian's situation; although Lin Tian was powerful, he was outstanding as soon as he joined the sect, but when did he become such a sword technique? Under the whole world, there are countless sword techniques, but there are not many that are really powerful, and most of them are collected in the Qiankun Sword Sect, what kind of sword technique is Lin Tian cultivating?

Zhang Wuchang was puzzled and surprised, and found that he still knew too little about Lin Tian.

"It's a sonic attack!"

Lu Zichuan was stunned, compared to Zhang Wuchang, he was not much older, but after all, his cultivation was a little higher, as a former disciple of the Hundred People Hall, he also had more knowledge, he listened attentively for a while, and quickly understood what was going on, "If I guessed correctly, Brother Lin Tian is practicing the sword technique hard, and he wants to integrate the sound attack in the sword technique, and think hard about the way to defeat Yan Shuangdao!"

"Attack on sound with sound, win by surprise, good, good means, Brother Lin Tian is really powerful, but ......"

Zhang Wuchang's brows furrowed even more, and then he said: "The power of Yan Shuangdao is not only in the magic knife domain superimposed with sound attack, but also in the extremely profound skill. Even if Lin Tian also mastered the sound attack, would he be able to defeat Yan Shuangdao?"

Yan Shuangdao has been famous for a long time, and his ranking in the Hundred People Hall is still above Gao Fei, so you can imagine how good his cultivation is!

Zhang Wuchang was worried, and understood Lin Tian's determination to defeat Yan Shuangdao in the upper reaches, but his skills must not be false at all, and it takes time to precipitate, how can it be so easy to defeat Yan Shuangdao with profound skills!

"I don't know!"

Lu Zichuan shook his head, and his tone changed, "There are many kinds of sound attacks, and there are also upper and lower exercises, I don't know what kind of exercises Brother Lin Tian is practicing." After mastering the sound attack, I don't know if he can defeat Yan Shuangdao, but one thing is for sure, Xiu Wei will definitely go to the next level, and he will be even more powerful. At least, it's much better than the two of us!"

Lu Zichuan sighed, knowing that the gap between himself and Lin Tian was getting bigger and bigger. When Lin Tian first joined the sect, he could still suppress him, but now, he has been left behind by Lin Tian in turn, and then he is overwhelmed, but I am afraid that he will never be able to catch up.

"Yes, at least it's much more powerful than me, I think when I was in the Xianmen assessment, Lin Tian was just a teenager who had just broken through to the innate realm......"

Zhang Wuchang also sighed, he was also an elite disciple of the younger generation of the Qiankun Sword Sect, and he served as a deacon with great responsibility in the Immortal Gate assessment. At that time, in his opinion, although Lin Tian was outstanding, he was just a mortal person, a little better than the martial arts masters who participated in the Immortal Gate assessment at the same time;

Without contrast, there is no distinction between superior and inferior, and there is no distinction between mediocrity and excellence.

Over the years, although Zhang Wuchang has not comprehended the Sword Domain and cannot squeeze into the Hundred People Hall, he has more or less weight among the younger generation of disciples, and he thinks that his talent is not bad. But compared with Lin Tianyi, he knew that he was too far behind, perhaps, this was the difference between an ordinary genius and a thousand-year-old genius!

Zhang Wuchang smiled bitterly at himself, knowing that he would never be able to catch up with Lin Tian, but this was also a good thing. The stronger Lin Tian is, the stronger the Heavenly Sword Mansion can become, and only then can he and Li Tingjun and the others get better benefits.

"yes, we're all behind!"

Lu Zichuan also smiled bitterly, and wanted to say something, but suddenly his heart felt and pricked up his ears. The next moment, reflexively covered his ears.

On the top of the mountain, there was a deafening knife roar suddenly, like thunder, like a dragon's roar, with Huangshi Peak as the center, far away, and the penetrating power was amazing. Standing halfway up the mountainside far from the top of the mountain and looking at it, Lu Zichuan and Zhang Wuchang could see that the air was rippling and distorting in circles, and the entire space seemed to be distorted, both of them covered their ears in unison, even then they still felt that their ears were buzzing and uncomfortable, and Li Tingjun and Li Qi, who were shallow in cultivation, were even more dizzy, as if they had been slapped on the skull by someone in the air, and the qi and blood in their bodies surged.

In the Huangshi Hall, Lin Tian stood up and raised his head and let out a long roar.

Hate the Sky Sword!

Finally it worked!

Lin Tian was excited, pulled out the knife, inserted it back, and then pulled out the knife, and after repeated failures countless times, he finally let out an amazing knife groan at the moment of the knife. The same knife chant, compared with Yan Shuangdao's sound attack, the sky hating knife chant with endless murderous aura and hatred, seems to sound directly in people's minds, directly attacking people's souls! Compared with the damage of the blade, this ruthless attack is a hundred times more dangerous, at least it makes people dizzy, and at worst it directly makes people lose consciousness and soul walking corpse. Cultivating to a powerful point, you can even directly make your opponent's head explode!

"Martial arts in the world, only fast and not broken, either no sword, or only in one thought, the fastest knife in the world!"

"It's not enough to be fast, as soon as the knife comes out, you will seize the opportunity, directly attack the opponent's soul, specialize in killing the master of the sky, and break the world's anti-heaven sword technique!"

Lin Tian muttered, recalling Shangguan Yuhan's words, the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

Counting it up, this is far from the first time he has dealt with Shangguan Yuhan, but it is only now that he has learned the real ability from the old monster! The Heaven Hating Sword Technique is so fierce, no wonder the old monster is reluctant to teach it!

This is just the first and second mental methods, what kind of exercises are there later?

How powerful is the complete Heaven Hating Sword Technique? Compared to the Heavenly Deception Technique handed down by the Emperor Qiankun, which one is more powerful?

Shangguan Yuhan, an old monster, who is it?

Lin Tian was puzzled, but he didn't think deeply, now, his blood was boiling, he inserted the black water heavy knife back into his back, and then silently pulled out his mind method, and a deafening knife groan sounded between heaven and earth. Just by making this sword groan, it almost consumed most of Lin Tian's strength, and the seven sword spins in his body were all stopped. Lin Tian took a deep breath, and was about to open the realm of life and death to deliver the strongest blow, when he suddenly felt a sense in his heart and stopped.

Outside, there was a sudden sound of strong wind and footsteps.

"Is it Zhang Wuchang and Lu Zichuan?"

Lin Tian was a little surprised, just by listening to the footsteps, he knew who was coming, thought for a while, quickly gathered his strength and sat cross-legged on the ground quietly. Soon, after hearing Lin Tian's response, Lu Zichuan and Zhang Wuchang pushed the door in, and behind, Li Tingjun and others followed from afar.

"You ...... , What's the matter?" Lin Tian opened his eyes and asked.

"If you don't come again, you won't be able to stay at this Huangshi Peak, and you won't be able to stay at the foot of the mountain!"

Zhang Wuchang smiled bitterly, and then said: "Just kidding, Brother Lin Tian, don't care, disturb your cultivation." The sound of the knife is getting louder and louder, with a monstrous murderous aura, and there is an indescribable feeling, we are worried about ......"

"Worried I'm going crazy?"

Lin Tian smiled, knowing the meaning of Zhang Wuchang's words, he glanced at everyone, and his heart was warm. The Immortal Dao is ruthless, and the longer the cultivation time in the Immortal Sect, the more ruthless the sect disciples tend to become, but at least in the Heavenly Sword Mansion, they care for and help each other. After a pause, Lin Tian continued: "Don't worry, I have my own measure, I won't go crazy so easily, I'm just cultivating a technique." By the way, what time is it?"

Cultivation has no time, looking at the sky outside, Lin Tian doesn't know what time it is.

"It's been the eighth day since you challenged Yan Shuangdao, Lin Tian, you've been meditating for seven days and seven nights. Zhang Wuchang replied.

"It's been seven days and seven nights?"

Lin Tian was a little surprised, when he cultivated, there was really never enough time, and he had a feeling in his heart that he was still unfinished.

"Brother Lin Tian, what kind of sword technique are you cultivating?" Lu Zichuan asked, curious. In terms of sound attack alone, Lin Tian's technique gives people the feeling that it is by no means under the magic knife domain of Yan Shuangdao!

"The Buddha said that it can't be said, this is a very ancient and powerful exercise, so powerful that I dare not say it. ”

Lin Tian pretended to smile mysteriously, groaned slightly, and said, "Zichuan, please go to Yan Shuangdao's Huangyu Peak again, and ask him to fight again!"

"Continue to challenge Yan Shuangdao?"

Lu Zichuan was surprised, he knew that Lin Tian would never give in, and sooner or later he would challenge Yan Shuangdao again, but he didn't expect this day to come so soon, "When?"

"Just today!"

Lin Tian was stunned, and his fighting spirit was surging, "However, there is no need to make a big splash this time, quietly go up the mountain and go down to the battle book, and come back quietly." ”

The Heaven Hateful Sword Technique came from Shangguan Yuhan, the old monster who was imprisoned in the Black Sand Cave, and it was not good to be recognized, Lin Tian was cautious. Before, the reason why they made a lot of noise when they challenged Gao Fei and Ouyang Luolei and others was to shock people's hearts and quickly impact the Bairentang rankings. Now, in the face of more powerful masters, it is impossible to be shocked, and there is no need for that. Without a crowd of bystanders, you can concentrate more on the battle itself!

"Okay, I'll go now!"

Lu Zichuan nodded, and was about to turn around and leave, when there was a sudden sound of drums in the distance. The sound became louder and louder, resounding throughout the entire Qiankun Sword Sect, and it happened to come from the direction of the mountain gate.

"What kind of sound is this, someone has come to attack our Qiankun Sword Sect?" Li Tingjun exclaimed, feeling uneasy and nervous.

"It's not to attack our sect, there is no force in the world that has such courage and strength, this is the sound of the Zhantian Drum, someone beats the Zhantian Drum in front of the mountain gate, and comes to challenge according to the ancient rules!" Zhang Wuchang paused word by word, his face was solemn and he was also nervous and uneasy.

Challenges have become common in the Qiankun Sword Sect, and the sect encourages young disciples to learn and challenge each other, and the same is true between the four hidden immortal sects. But in Zhang Wuchang's memory, the disciples of the four hidden immortal sects all challenged at a fixed time, basically holding the immortal gate challenge every twenty years;

Who dared to come to the Qiankun Sword Sect to challenge, what the hell happened?

Lin Tian was also surprised, listening to the louder and louder drums, he suddenly got up and flew towards the mountain gate. Behind him, Zhang Wuchang, Lu Zichuan and others followed.