Chapter Forty-Seven: The Heart and the Sky and the Fighting Power Rise
"The pen in your hand, the sword in your heart, there is no difference, with your heart, you can swing the best font, and you can also swing the deadliest sword move."
Senior brother Lin Yifan's words came to mind one by one, "Even if you have to pass on the Yu Sword Technique, if you stick to the form, you will not necessarily be able to beat others, so you should take what you have learned as the foundation, expand as you like, seize the subtle fluctuations, and strike with lightning."
Lin Jingyu closed his eyes, spread out his six senses, keenly felt every trace of wind and grass, the spiritual power was scattered throughout the body as he wanted, and in the palm of his right hand, the purple spiritual power was like a thin snake, wrapped around the branches.
The sound of sizzling is incessant, and the tiny branches on the branches are like aging leaves, falling off and drifting into ashes.
The young man in Tsing Yi's dancing blood shadow never stagnated in the slightest, seeing that Lin Jingyu's spiritual power was scattered, he secretly mocked, but when his eyes swept over that calm face, he suddenly became angry in his heart, "Fighting with me, you dare to close your eyes, I mean he is stupid, or arrogant."
The blood shadow burst out with an extremely surging attack in the extreme speed, and a bloody light wrapped the palm of his hand, bringing up a strong wind and blood, and shrouded Lin Jingyu like a storm.
Lin Jingyu's left ear trembled, and the violent fluctuations came from the left, and he could feel how domineering this fluctuation was, how powerful the spiritual power was, and his intuition told him that this blow could not be hard-connected.
I saw that Lin Jingyu's right foot shifted one step, his bow tightened, his body was slightly sideways, and on the branch of his right hand, his spiritual power was like a long snake spitting out a letter, and he swung it over with lightning speed, poking directly at the center of the blood-colored palm.
"How is this possible?"
The young man in Tsing Yi was shocked, he didn't expect that the inconspicuous young man in front of him could lock him, and what was even more incredible was that his full force was cracked like this, and if he didn't stop at this time, his palm might definitely be pierced.
Seeing that the two were about to collide, the young man in Tsing Yi wrapped in blood suddenly looked cold, the corners of his mouth smiled hideously, and he turned his palm into a finger, although he changed his move halfway, he was confident that with his spiritual power advantage beyond the mortal realm, he was enough to win.
A bloody light came out of his fingertips, wanting to collide with the branches, between the electric flint light, the branches were slightly offset, the two could be rubbed, and the two spiritual powers of different attributes rubbed against each other, and the glow was shining, which was surprising.
The branch in Lin Jingyu's hand changed back and took the opponent's heart directly, and the opponent's blood pointed to his left arm, if the situation did not change, the winner was undoubtedly Lin Jingyu.
The young man in Tsing Yi gritted his teeth, stopped his body, stopped the attack, kicked the soles of his feet, and the figure flew back upside down, Lin Jingyu also stopped attacking, but he still pointed at the opponent, to be precise, the branch pointed at the opponent, and he never opened his eyes.
The young man in Tsing Yi who stopped looked at the little boy with his eyes closed, even he didn't expect that two fierce attacks in a row were actually taken over, and it was still a move, just using a branch, not only that, but he also forced himself to retreat and retreat.
After a while, Lin Jingyu opened his eyes and stared at his opponent with a clear and calm gaze, "This senior brother, but he still decided to snatch my fairy grass fruit."
"Hmph, don't think that you just struck a blow and got carried away if you took advantage of something, just try your skills, if you stop like this, you can lose your hand", the young man in Tsing Yi still said disdainfully, he has this self-confidence, as the first person in the five veins to break through to the realm of the mortal realm among their group of disciples, he has his own high profile.
Now he is at the top of the early stage of devastation, if he can get the immortal grass fruit, he may break through to the middle stage of the demortal stage, so he rushed to the end of the world after getting the news, and he wanted to grab the immortal grass fruit in disregard of the door rules, not to mention, now that the immortal grass fruit has not been obtained, but he was lost face by a disciple of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and he is also the outer disciple he looks down on the most, how can he let him swallow the breath in his mouth.
"I'll let you know today that the people who have escaped the mortal realm are the ones you can't afford to offend as a disciple of the outer sect", the fierceness in the eyes of the young man in Tsing Yi seemed to be about to break through his eyes.
With a roar, like a tiger shaking the mountains and forests, the young man in Tsing Yi raised his head and drank, the green robe was windless and automatic, the spiritual power around his body was churning, and the blood-colored flames were born out of thin air, surrounding his body, his palms trembled, all the flames gathered in his palms, jumping like flames, as if he had consciousness, the blood shadows were stacked on top of each other, extremely terrifying, and the forest was cold.
Everything is done, standing on a high place, looking at Lin Jingyu who is standing with a branch, like the supreme god announcing the judgment, the corners of his mouth are turned, he waves his hands, one hand up, one hand down, draw a circle in the void, and then the hands merge in the center of the circle, and one palm is pushed out, and the blood-colored flames instantly expand, shrouding down towards Lin Jingyu.
Seeing the flames coming at a rapid pace and getting bigger in his pupils, Lin Jingyu didn't see any panic, silently recited the Fuyu Sword Technique quickly in his heart, and then unfolded his body and flew back, the flames behind him, due to the condensation of a trace of the young man in Tsing Yi, turned into a long snake, swinging his body, and chasing after Lin Jingyu.
Seeing Lin Jingyu retreat, a look of satisfaction flashed on the face of the young man in Tsing Yi, and he continued to control the spiritual power fire snake to bite the opponent, and soon the spiritual power fire snake caught up with Lin Jingyu, after all, it had the speed of the extraordinary realm.
The fire snake opened its bloody mouth and bit downward, Lin Jingyu's body sank, and he escaped, but this also caused himself to fall into the encirclement of its body, and the surrounding space was full of flames, making it difficult to break out.
This desperate situation just prompted Lin Jingyu's state of mind to reach unprecedented quietness, his eyes swept over the flames, and he violently urged the spiritual power in his body, forming a light shield from the top of his head to his feet, enveloping himself.
On the light mask, the stars are dotted, like stars in the night sky, revealing a faint light, blocking the blazing entry.
"Huh?" Seeing the raindrop-shaped stars, the young man in Tsing Yi was even more sure that the little boy in front of him was undoubtedly a disciple of the outer gate, only the Thousand Spirits Sword Rain Technique of the Outer Gate would be like this, he did not associate this boy with good strength with the famous Fuyu Sword Technique at all, because the Rain Blessing Sword Technique had not been born for nearly a hundred years, and it was impossible for it to be obtained by an unknown disciple.
Lin Jingyu, wrapped in the star rain cover, his heart was ethereal, dust-free, the branch in his hand was in contact with the top of the star rain cover, and the spiritual power was continuously injected to maintain that it would not be immediately broken, and the blood-colored fire snake above his head continued to hit, and the light mask was gradually becoming dim.
"Bang!"
The star rain cover was like a fine porcelain, it was torn apart by the collision, the young man in Tsing Yi smiled slightly, and the fire snake followed his gesture and tore towards Lin Jingyu.
At this moment, the figure that had never moved, holding a branch in his hand, his body rotated, going up against the sky, his body leaned sideways, dodging the huge mouth of the fire snake, and the branch of spiritual power was wrapped in his hand.
Suddenly, the fire snake paused, its body stopped writhing, and quickly dissipated into the air as the branches gradually cut in.
It turned out that the place where the branch cut into was the place where the fire on the fire snake was the most intense, and it seemed to be violent, but it leaked a fatal flaw, and it was the place where the thoughts gathered, and if the thoughts of controlling it were scattered, it would naturally fall apart.
The moment the thought was dispersed, a muffled snort came from the chest of the young man in Tsing Yi, his mouth was sweet, a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and his figure was a little staggering.
After Lin Jingyu smashed the fire snake, he flew up, using the branch as a sword, and killed the young man in Tsing Yi in a few jumps, if you carefully observe his eyes, you will be surprised to find that his eyes are hazy, there is no opponent's figure, no trees, not even the entire micro peak, some are just a trace of mist, faint green clouds, ethereal, unpredictable.
This is a kind of realm, Lin Jingyu is in it, there is no other and no self, Vientiane is in it, his heart is in harmony with heaven and earth.
The young man in Tsing Yi saw that after Lin Jingyu dispersed his thoughts, he actually dared to kill him, and he was angry and roared, "You have angered me, I will let you know that the magic trick I have learned is not something that you can match with a thousand spirit sword rain."
His face, as Lin Jingyu approached, gloomy and about to drip blood, he took a deep breath and shouted "Blood and Fire Cracking", above his palms, the blood-red spiritual power was like a torrent that opened the floodgates, and the spring gushed out, accumulating and growing like foam, covering himself in an instant, and more and more, higher and higher, finally reaching the peak, blood and light, and then quickly converged, regathering on the palms.
At this time, the ball of blood light in the palm of his hand was refined, and it became more murderous, the blood shadow was misty, and the thick and fast condensed into a liquid, hanging on the palm, like two blood-colored scorching suns, a fierce and pungent blood, rendered out.
For all this, Lin Jingyu turned a blind eye, he only had heaven and earth in his eyes, and only a sword in his heart.
The young man in Tsing Yi stared ahead with cold eyes, bounced up, and flew in the air, "Suffer death."
The two blood-colored scorching suns in the palms of his hands, like arrows of a divine bow, rushed towards Lin Jingyu with a violent piercing sound.
Lin Jingyu is still in this self world, when the blood-colored scorching sun is close to his body, the spiritual power on his body spontaneously moves, surging to the branch in his hand, the most ordinary branch, at this moment, as if it has become a mountain opening god, slashing towards one of the blood suns, and then his body flashed, dodging the attack of one of the blood suns, the branches collided with the blood sun, and there was no sound, Lin Jingyu flew back into the air, and then dived down.
Two blood suns, crisscrossing vertically and horizontally, facing the branch, Lin Jingyu suddenly flew sideways, the branch was close to one of the blood suns, injected spiritual power again, and a stickiness was transmitted to the tip of the branch, and he flew backwards and back, and there was a ball of blood sun with it.
The blood sun swayed at the tip of the branch, and after pulling the distance, another gallop slashed, at this time, Lin Jingyu held the branch with both hands, and slashed down, and the blood sun on the tip flew out, and collided violently with the galloping one.
There was a loud bang, and the air wave swept away, and there was a huge crater on the ground, piled with green powder, and there were no trees within a radius of a few meters, and the result of the collision had already come out.