In four and a half years, Lin Pingzhi has carved and perfected the sword technique of slaying immortals.

The work system is more firmly polished.

Thinking that he was carrying two great divine swords, and he would not need to match troops in the future, he took out the sword box he had carried and took out Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortal Sword.

Looking at this sword with cold light, he thought of the peerless swordsman who was as arrogant as an immortal.

"I once said that I would take your sword with me and pursue the pinnacle of kendo. Now that I don't need this sword anymore, I let its essence merge with me, and I can take you with me to witness it! ”

Holding the Flying Immortal, Lin Pingzhi urged the Gong Body and manifested the Zhuxian Sword to wrap the Flying Immortal.

Fusing the method of ingesting the essence of heaven and earth, he was already able to sense the essence of the Flying Immortal Sword more clearly.

As the essence of the flying immortal was ingested by the Zhuxian Sword little by little, the flying immortal with flickering cold light gradually lost its luster and turned into a mortal iron.

He then put it back in the sword case, along with the first Van Tie sword he had forged.

Lin Pingzhi prepares to end the retreat.

Then!

He suddenly felt a movement in the sea of knowledge, and the things under his eyes were distorted.

He had experienced this familiar feeling several times, and it was the scroll in the sea of knowledge that wanted to pull him into the sea of knowledge and shuttle through the world.

"I don't want to leave yet, you're here again, isn't it a bit too much?" The feeling of being involuntary made him very unhappy.

He worked hard to create a prosperous era of martial arts, but he has not reaped the results he deserves, how can he be willing to leave.

Crashing!

Consciousness is pulled into the sea of consciousness!

In the translucent sea of knowledge, the huge scroll in the center exudes a monstrous divine brilliance.

Here, his spiritual sense is infinitely expanded, and as long as it is a translucent place where the divine light is everywhere, it can be "seen" clearly in his consciousness.

Lin Pingzhi's eyes were greedy for these divine radiances that could increase wisdom for a long time, but at this time he did not move, and his consciousness watched silently.

Because of the current situation, just like Lu Xiaofeng's time in the world, he didn't directly pull him to break through the boundary.

He didn't move, and the scrolls in the sea didn't react.

The time in the sea space has no meaning to calculate at all, and Lin Pingzhi doesn't know how long it has passed, and the two sides have been facing each other like this.

"What does it mean to pull me in and not move?"

The book's current behavior is clearly inconsistent with the behavior that just pulled him in.

“…… If you are self-conscious, come out and talk about it? ”

The thoughts emanating from Lin Pingzhi's consciousness spread in his mind.

I haven't heard back for a long time.

"Is it just following some kind of mechanism? But how does "she" work? If it's just a product that follows a strict mechanism, there must be a specific trigger that will make her react. ”

"Obviously not!"

"She couldn't wait to kick me out that day when I captured Shenhui, which is enough to prove that she should have a certain amount of intelligence. When they perceive a threat, they will resist like a human. ”

"Is it because you ignore me, or is it because your body is damaged and you lack your intelligence?"

Lin Pingzhi's consciousness body silently watched, the huge scroll in the center. At this point, the book was closed as one, and there was no surprise at all.

"Since you're not leaving, let me out." Lin Pingzhi's consciousness body exuded thoughts.

Rumble!

A strange wave is surging in the sea of knowledge.

The divine light spread violently, and Lin Pingzhi instantly felt that his consciousness was being continuously expelled by a force.

He tried his best to see again how the book was moving. He had a strong premonition that there must have been an astonishing change in the scroll at this time.

The moment his mind was about to perceive his physical body, it was just when his spiritual sense was at its sharpest, and suddenly he perceived a scene in his consciousness.

On the huge scroll in the center of the sea of knowledge, a figure dressed in divine brilliance suddenly appeared.

“…… It's ......"

Tsing Yi has black hair, and his appearance is extraordinary, and his appearance is clearly the appearance of this body when he first crossed over.

His appearance at this time has already been transformed through the evolution of the evil warding exercises and the martial arts, and there is a great difference between the two.

But he could never forget what this body looked like.

"The man who stands on the scroll...... It's me? ”

Lin Pingzhi, who came to his senses, was shocked.

"No, I seem to see him smile at me! If it were me, how could I possibly see myself smiling at myself? Could it be that consciousness is divided into two parts and an independent personality is formed? ”

Lin Pingzhi's eyes froze, and his gaze was like a torch: "It's still ......"

"He is the original owner of this body - the real Lin Pingzhi!"

"If he was the original owner of this body, and I took his body, how could he smile good-natured at me? I'm almost tempted to kill me. ”

"He has the divine book, and since he has the ability to pull me in and release me, it is not impossible for him to have the ability to seize this body. Although Zhihai is also controlled by me, with my consciousness body, it is impossible for him to be his opponent at all. ”

The more Lin Pingzhi thought about it, the more he felt that what had just happened was really weird. What he couldn't figure out the most was that if he was the original owner of this body, he inexplicably pulled himself into the sea of knowledge, why did he release himself so easily?

"Could it be that I think I'm bad?"

Lin Pingzhi's eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking.

……

When Lin Pingzhi came out, it was when the imperial court united with the Zhenwu Hall to hold the first martial arts conference in the world.

The conference is divided into two kinds of literary examinations and martial arts.

Literary examination.

It is based on the martial arts spread by the True Martial Arts Hall as the subject, regardless of skill, those who can push through the old and bring forth the new can pass the assessment.

Hosted by the Academy!

Martial arts!

The rules are simple, and the strong are respected.

Twelve rings were set up, divided into fists, palms, fingers, claws, legs, knives, swords, spears, sticks, hidden weapons, horizontal exercises, and strange doors.

It is rumored on the rivers and lakes that the first eleven rings are guarded by the eleven disciples of the True Martial Hall Master, and if you want to win, you must first defeat them.

As for the twelfth seat, there is no restriction on martial arts, no matter who it is, as long as they hold the ring and persist until the end, they will be the ultimate winner.

The Qimen Ring is naturally prepared for the martial arts of all industries that will flourish for a short time.

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, medicine and astrology, organ poison ...... are all included.

The content of the assessment was spread all over the world five years ago. Those who are interested have already sharpened their fists and prepared for this assessment.

It's time to start the fight!

This grand event belonging to the Great Song Dynasty has also completely kicked off!

The literary examination venue is in the Central Plains.

The venue for the martial arts fight was chosen on the border of the former Great Liao State, on a vast and boundless prairie.

The person who presided over it was the Vulture Palace, the hall master of the two true martial arts halls of Drum Mountain, Wu Xingyun and Wu Yazi.

Crowds of spectators gathered.

Eleven young men and women flew into the ring!

It was none other than the eleven disciples of His Highness Zhenwu.

In the Qimen ring, a purple-clothed woman suddenly jumped up with a smile on her lips.

When Wu Yazi saw the woman, he had a headache and said, "Senior sister, why did this girl go up?" ”

"Let her go! She was very afraid of him, and it would be a good thing if she could take this opportunity to break the barrier. Wu Xingyun smiled at the corner of his mouth, not showing any worry.

Wu Yazi said strangely: "Senior sister seems to have a lot of confidence in her, could it be that her exclusive cultivation has made great progress?" ”

Wu Xingyun's gaze fell on the woman in purple and said, "The sword qi planted in her body back then opened up the veins of her whole body. Cultivating my re-evolved Eight Desolations and Six Combinations is my sole respect, and my progress can be described as a rapid progress. My free-spirited generation might have to point at her. ”

"Oh?"

Wu Yazi knows Wu Xingyun's personality, and there are few people who can be put into her eyes, and there are few people in the world. Being able to say these words today, it is obvious that this girl's cultivation has greatly exceeded her expectations.

"We'll find out later." Wu Xingyun did not explain.

……

"The first martial arts conference in the world has officially begun!"

"Those who step into the top ranks can go to the ring to challenge the champion. I advise you, if you are not skilled enough, don't go up and waste everyone's time. ”

"Let's get started!"

As Wu Xingyun's words fell, the twelve rings had already been filled with people flying up one after another.

Sword word ring.

Dugu seeks defeat with one person and one sword, and the heroes are tied, even if there are famous swordsmen in the rivers and lakes, there are also those who can survive three moves.

His swordsmanship has reached an incredible level.

Every move and style has a momentum that crosses the world.

Those who lack the heart will collapse when they touch this sword.

"It's amazing, it's a terrible swordsmanship!"

"It is rumored that the emperor has never passed on any of this swordsmanship, and only let him look at the books in the palace by himself. Unexpectedly, he would comprehend such a terrifying swordsmanship. No wonder he can be valued by the emperor, he is really talented. ”

"Hmph, you don't know. It is rumored that this young man has already walked out of his own way when he was only a weak champion. ”

Knife word ring!

Li Juexian, who wore a hat, let the world see what it means to cut the sky, and there is no knife in the world.

Lin Pingzhi probably didn't expect that this weak-tempered disciple would have surpassed the realm of gods and demons by half a step, reaching the realm of non-gods and demons.

Neither god nor demon, only my sword.

It is difficult for swordsmen in the world to match it.

Gun word ring!

Stick Ring!

Hidden Weapon Arena!

……

All of a sudden, the eleven disciples of the True Martial Hall were invincible.

It wasn't until a high-spirited man stepped into the palm ring that he ushered in a dragon fight.

……

New Year's Close!

The literature examination papers, after being summarized, were sent to the Huashan Zhenwu Palace. The best in the martial arts then went to ......

Next year!

It's all there!

Twelve disciples, including the current emperor, gathered at the top of Huashan. Lin Pingzhi taught the methods of the Gong Body one by one, and spent half a month instructing the disciples in their practice.

After explaining everything, he flew away through the clouds.

The story of Tianlong is not over, and new legends are rising.

What kind of prosperous era is the day of return?