Lin Ze stretched out his palm and grabbed it violently, which was to grasp a stream of light in his hand, and when he grabbed the stream of light in his palm, some information also quickly poured into his mind.

"Thirty-three styles of Liaoyuan, fourth-order middle-grade swordsmanship, the sword momentum is endless, it becomes the momentum of the fire of the plain, and the swordsmanship of good group warfare. ”

I didn't expect to grab it casually, it was a fourth-order mid-grade swordsmanship, and it seems that the rank of the exercises here is quite good.

Lin Ze casually let go of this streamer and let it fly away, obviously, he was not interested in this level of swordsmanship, since there was only this free opportunity, then he naturally had to choose a good one.

"Good things, they should all be in the back. ”

Lin Ze raised his head, looked at the second half of the light flow, smiled slightly, stretched his body, turned into a streamer, and quickly swept away towards the depths of the light flow.

。。。。。。

In the gorgeous river of light, Lin Ze's figure swept forward like lightning, and the light flow was overwhelming from all around, and in each light stream, there were scrolls of different colors flashing with light, and not weak spiritual power fluctuations were emitted.

Lin Ze only glanced at these light streams, and did not make a move, with some experience that he had explored before, he knew that most of the exercises hidden in these light streams were fourth-order level secret techniques and swordsmanship, although they were not bad, but how could Lin Ze be satisfied with this.

Shout.

When Lin Ze's figure continued to go towards the depths of the River of Light, in front of him, there was a thick and bright stream of light rushing over, and the color of the stream of light was obviously a little brighter than what he had encountered before.

Lin Ze looked at the flow of light, his heart moved slightly, and then the spiritual power surged out of his body, poked out, and swept away towards the flow of light.

Boom!

The light flow rushed into the spiritual power giant palm, like a swimming fish falling into a net, struggling frantically, that kind of huge force, even Lin Ze's spiritual power cage was about to be dispersed, Lin Ze saw this, hurriedly urged the spiritual power again, and wrapped the light flow heavily, and then the palm of his hand reached in and grabbed the light flow.

And when Lin Ze grabbed the light flow with his palm, some information also quickly poured into his mind.

"Aurora Ice Ring, a fifth-order mid-grade secret technique, after Dacheng, it is domineering and incomparable, and its spiritual power is a ring, which can lock all kinds of demon beasts and cultivators. ”

Fifth-order mid-grade secret technique?

Lin Ze smacked his lips, speaking of which, this level of secret technique is already very good, and an ordinary fourth-order mid-realm qi refiner will definitely stop when he sees such a secret technique.

After all, for a fourth-order mid-realm qi refiner, a sixth-order level secret technique would not be able to exert its full power, and it would also receive a lot of backlash, so it was a relatively safe choice to accept a fifth-order mid-grade secret technique.

But Lin Ze is different, he has immortal bones in his body, he is born with a Dao body, even if it is a sixth-order secret technique, he is sure to use the cultivation of the fourth-order middle realm to display it, and he can have enough spiritual power to use it!

So he just paused slightly, just let go of this stream of light and let it gallop away.

Although the previous heaven-level lecturer had warned them not to be too attached to high-level exercises, and to know how to stop in moderation, Lin Ze didn't want to be satisfied too easily.

It's not that he's reckless, but he has some confidence in himself.

What about the Keepers?

Lin Ze has a lot of hole cards, and after the spring hunt is over, the card drawn from the system is not ordinarily strong。。。。。。

After letting go of the fifth-order mid-grade secret technique, Lin Ze also moved forward again, and in just a few minutes, he encountered no less than ten volumes of light flow of the same level as the aurora ice ring, or exercises, or swordsmanship and formations, but he gave up all of them.

Those black eyes quickly scanned the dazzling river of light, looking for the flow of light that really moved him.

And this search, another ten minutes passed, and Lin Ze finally found something。。。。。。

Of course, this is not what he is looking for, but that the flow of light is too amazing.

If the light flow seen before was all fish and shrimp, then the light flow that appeared this time was the death of a python in the river.

It was large and majestic, and where it passed, the rest of the light retreated, as if afraid of something, afraid to compete with it.

Lin Ze's eyes were burning as he stared at the python-like flow of light, and he could vaguely see that in the center of the flow of light, there seemed to be a ball of green light, which was spinning like a storm, exuding amazing fluctuations.

"Come!"

Lin Ze's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly stabilized his figure, and the rolling spiritual power swept out, and he immediately shrouded away towards the light flow like a python.

Laugh at!

However, just when the spiritual power had just enveloped it, the flow of light shook violently, directly tearing apart the spiritual power cage alive and rushing through it brutally.

The fierceness of the resistance of this light flow also made Lin Ze startled, and he didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly urged the spiritual power, and continued to entangle the light flow.

Snort!

However, in the face of Lin Ze's many obstacles, the light flow was rampant, and he was indomitable with a momentum like a bamboo.

This stream of light is a good fellow!

Lin Ze's eyes became solemn, and he immediately made a seal, and shouted in a low voice: "The light wheel bursts!"

Airplanes!

Silver-white pillars of light burst out and slammed into the front of the Optical Stream.

Between the collision of the two, there was an astonishing wave of qi that swept away, shaking away the surrounding light streams.

Spiritual power fluctuations continued to erupt in the ring on Lin Ze's side, and finally slowed down the momentum of that light flow, but even so, Lin Ze could only form a stalemate with it, which was difficult to suppress.

"Good fellow, I'll see how long you can last!"

Lin Ze gritted his teeth, used his spiritual power, and constantly poured it in, a little relaxation at this time would let this light flow run away, thus wasting all his previous efforts.

The two of them were at such a stalemate, and the fluctuations of spiritual power continued to spread, and the surrounding area of more than ten zhang became empty.

Lin Ze clenched his teeth, and sweat gradually appeared on his forehead, this kind of stalemate is extremely large in terms of the consumption of spiritual power, but this is like a tug-of-war, once you relax, you will be defeated.

Boom!

The spiritual power fluctuations continued to sweep, Lin Ze relied on the spiritual power support of the immortal bone to maintain the same strength, and the light flow finally lost its previous arrogance, and the light flow began to dim a little bit.

"This is the time!"

Lin Ze's eyes suddenly flashed with a gleam, and he slapped it out with one palm.

The spiritual power palm print slammed heavily on the light flow, and the light overflowed, Lin Ze stepped out, and his palm instantly turned golden, rushing into the light flow like lightning, and probing into the storm in the center of the light flow.

(End of chapter)