Lin Dao, in the pavilion of the back house, sits all day.

After improving his comprehension with the help of the fire of wisdom, Lin Dao began to deduce the previous chess game in his heart, and felt the Tao and reason contained in Ning Daoqi's chess pieces in every move.

Previously, although Lin Dao won Ning Daoqi in the game, it cannot be said that Ning Daoqi was weak.

Through the game, Lin Dao was also able to take advantage of this layout because he discovered Ning Daoqi's biggest weakness and death hole, and slaughtered Ning Daoqi's big dragon and broke Ning Daoqi's current martial arts artistic conception.

But in terms of the breadth of martial arts knowledge, even Lin Dao himself did not admire Ning Daoqi.

In terms of low-level and intermediate-level martial arts knowledge, Lin Dao was able to shake off Ning Daoqi several streets, and with the help of this huge foundation, Lin Dao perfected his own martial arts concept and created the Mixed Yuan Sutra.

However, because of the limitations of the world, in terms of innate martial arts knowledge and martial arts concepts, Ning Daoqi, who studied the three schools of Taoism, Buddhism, and Confucianism, was much higher than Lin Dao.

It's a pity that due to the halfway way of cultivating and practicing martial arts, Ning Daoqi is deficient in his own foundation, and although the divine skills he learned at that time are fragments, the martial arts concept contained in them still affects Ning Daoqi's own martial arts foundation.

Therefore, after his own martial arts foundation was suppressed, the more Ning Daoqi learned, the more he was lost in various divine skill concepts. As a result, its own martial arts system is chaotic, and it is impossible to truly form a unified system and condense into one.

When Lin Dao played against him, from the twentieth hand onwards, he discovered the shortcomings of Ning Daoqi's chaotic martial arts system, so he directly laid out and infinitely magnified that shortcoming, forming a situation of fighting more and less locally.

In the end, the ending was that Ning Daoqi's martial arts state of mind at this time was shattered, and the will of martial arts dissipated and was captured by Lin Dao's heart realm, becoming Lin Dao's best trophy.

But this game also allowed Ning Daoqi to find the foundation of his martial arts original intention.

In time, when Ning Daoqi turned what he had learned into food, made his foundation grow stronger, and condensed the will of martial arts again, it would be the moment when he stepped into the half-step shattered realm.

This is Ning Daoqi's solemn promise to Lin Dao before leaving.

At the same time, from that moment on, Ning Daoqi also completely broke out of the barrier and had the qualifications to become a sect master.

This also leads to the fact that Cihang Jingzhai and Buddhism are about to lose Ning Daoqi, a super thug.

After all, as a martial arts master, if he was sent as a thug, his own spirit would be severely hit, and even affect the final martial arts void.

Therefore, this time the two played against each other, Ning Daoqi found his own martial arts foundation, and Lin Daoqi himself obtained all the martial arts knowledge about the innate realm contained in Ning Daoqi's scattered martial arts will.

Both sides took advantage of this to play against each other, and the martial arts realm took a solid step forward.

It seems that the heavens are beautiful, and they know that there will be a martial arts peak showdown tomorrow.

It had been snowing heavily for three days, and finally stopped before nightfall.

When the night gets darker, stars like diamonds dot the night sky, guiding the lost travelers in the wilderness.

In the back house, in the pavilion that had long been deserted, a pitch-black figure suddenly appeared at this time, blending into the surrounding darkness, standing in front of the stone table where Lin Dao and Ning Daoqi were playing, watching the unfinished chess game.

Just as the black shadow was pondering the chess game, a whisper suddenly came from his ear: "The evil king is coming, and he is far away." ”

After a few flashes, the black shadow flickered like a ghost, and then had to stop at the courtyard wall just a step away.

On the courtyard wall at this time, at some point, a figure wearing a moon-white robe appeared, blocking the front of Shi Zhixuan.

Feeling the locked will on his body, Shi Zhixuan gave up the idea of using the phantom body method to leave, looked at the figure on the wall, and asked with some uncertainty: "Lin Dao?"

"Hmm!" After Lin Dao nodded and admitted, his figure flashed, appeared in the pavilion, stretched out his hand to make an invitation, and then asked, "I don't know what the evil king is visiting, what are you doing?"

Shi Zhixuan felt the locked thoughts on his body, glanced at the forest road in the pavilion, walked out of the shadows directly, flashed a few times, appeared in the pavilion, sat down in Ning Daoqi's original position, and then said: "This seat is here, just to see who can force Ning Daoqi's bull's nose away." ”

The pavilion is still the same pavilion, and the stone table is still the same stone table.

It's just that the time has changed from day to night, and it is no longer Ning Daoqi sitting opposite the forest road, but the evil king Shi Zhixuan.

With Lin Dao's slight understanding of Shi Zhixuan, he is still vigilant. After all, the other party is a proper schizophrenic, and he doesn't really want to fight him now.

First, the time is not right, there is still a battle of life and death to be fought tomorrow. Second, Lin Dao found that he was a little "eating", and he still hadn't been able to completely digest Ning Daoqi's martial arts knowledge.

Because, unlike Ning Daoqi, who didn't find his own martial arts heart, he needed a complete innate divine skill to point out the direction. And most of the remnants of the exercises he practiced were below the realm of heaven and man, so he was so eager to find other exercises.

And Lin Dao himself, from the beginning of his martial arts practice, has been walking on the road of martial arts created by himself, step by step, integrating the essence of hundreds of schools to make up for his own shortcomings.

Therefore, for Lin Dao, those basic parts that contain the foundation of martial arts will be of greater help to him, broadening his mind, expanding his cultivation direction, and making up for his own practice shortcomings.

With the help of the Wisdom Fire, as long as it takes enough time, Lin Dao can also slowly complete those exercises that only have the basic part left, with the help of his own martial arts heritage.

The consequence of this is that with the same knowledge of martial arts, if Ning Daoqi gets the exercises themselves, Lin Daoqi can even understand the essence of the exercises and the ideas of creating the law.

Thinking about the harvest of the day, Lin Dao didn't want to give up completely for the "high-quality stocks" in front of him.

Suddenly, he thought of the root cause of the other party's schizophrenia, that is, the foundation of the Immortal Seal Law was flawed.

So, Lin Dao took the lead in breaking the silence and said, "Evil King, if it weren't for the wrong time, Lin would like to see the immortal seal method you created. After three months, we made an appointment with a place than the last time. While speaking, Lin Dao stroked the snow in the courtyard with the artistic conception of Tai Chi.

Shi Zhixuan wanted to shoot directly, but after seeing the artistic conception in Lin Dao's stroke and the Taiji diagram that appeared on the snow, he suddenly had a sudden inspiration in his heart, and he had a new understanding of the immortal seal method.

So, after feeling that the thoughts locked on his body disappeared, Shi Zhixuan looked at Lin Dao deeply, and then said: "Since Brother Lin is invited to fight, how can Shi fail to make an appointment! Three months later, Shi will definitely look for Brother Lin than the last time." ”

When he first started to speak, Shi Zhixuan's figure was still in the pavilion, and when the last sentence was finished, there were only a few afterimages left in the air.

Lin Dao looked at the empty seat in front of him, thought for a moment, smiled indifferently, turned around and went back to meditate, contemplating for tomorrow's sword competition.

............

On the eighth day of the lunar month, the sky is beautiful, and the sky is cloudless.

Ten miles northeast of Jixian County, the capital of Youzhou County, on a low hill of about 300 meters, I don't know when a pavilion was built.

Before the morning sun rose, a figure dressed in moon-white clothes appeared in the originally empty pavilion.

Although this mountain is short, it is close to the official road leading to Liaodong. The mountain is overgrown with trees and dotted with pines and cypresses, which gives a touch of vitality to the dead winter.

The figure in that pavilion was Lin Dao himself.

At this time, he seemed to have forgotten about the contest and forgot everything. According to his own habits, he did the morning class, facing the east, waiting for the moment when the morning sun was born, waiting for the greatest power of creation between heaven and earth, and swallowing the purple qi of the rising sun that contains pure yang vitality.

Time, in the practice of the forest path, passes quickly.

On the mountainside, the leaves of the trees had fallen, and only the black and brown branches were left, and figures began to appear, staring at the figure in the pavilion on the top of the mountain from a distance.

Everything under the mountain has long been left behind in the forest road. At the moment when the hour had just passed, he felt a sword intent rushing to the sky, slowly coming from the northeast.

In that sword intent, it seems to give birth to a world, thick and agile into one, fierce and weak condensed into a line, mixed as one, no beginning and no end......

Under the stimulation of this sword intent, hidden in the depths of Lin Dao's heart, Lin Dao's sword intent that transformed from the sword intent of Dugu seeking defeat also woke up in an instant, and it was far away from the sword intent in the northeast.

For Lin Dao, although there is some great Chinese racism, he doesn't think there is anything wrong with destroying Goryeo at all.

But for Fu Cailin, who is at the top of kendo in this era, I still appreciate it very much.

Therefore, this competition is not only to gather momentum, but also to see the preemptive strike that the other party has comprehended, another kendo pinnacle in the world with one sword.

Perhaps, with the help of this sword competition, Lin Dao can make his own sword path go further, and after opening up the way, he will comprehend the way of creation, so as to comprehend the sword intent of reincarnation.

For this reason, Lin Dao, who had abandoned the sword for more than ten years, picked up the sword again in his hand half a month ago.

Although, it is just an ordinary iron sword in the blacksmith shop, three taels of silver.

It seemed to feel Lin Dao's provocation, and the sword intent, which was originally not in a hurry, began to speed up.

A quarter of an hour later, a middle-aged man, also wearing a white robe, appeared at the foot of the mountain, his eyes crossed the void, and looked directly at the white figure on the top of the mountain.

The competition of kendo began quietly as early as when the two sides perceived each other......