Chapter 45: Ten Thousand Feet High
"I admire your courage, are you really not afraid of public anger?" Lin Yu stared at Zhen Fan coldly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Are you talking about these waste?" Zhen Fan sneered, "Do they have time to care about your life or death?"
Lin Yu frowned, feeling the chill behind him. As Zhen Fan said, the people behind him did not move, could it be that the attraction of rubbing slate had made them forget everything else?
is also indifferent, Lin Yu is just cold in character, or because he is not good at talking, but the indifference behind him is the indifference of human nature, which turns a deaf ear and makes people disheartened.
Why is this happening? Lin Yu's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and the others were just the same, and Jianxi's fellow disciples were also among them, although they hadn't known each other for a long time, hadn't they experienced a lot together?
He was the only one, he didn't just come to this point alone, thinking of this, he was no longer delusional, and stared at Zhen Fan in front of him calmly and silently.
Heavenly Spirit Root, Immortal Dao Genius, the young man Lin Yu faced was undoubtedly a star-like existence, the other party had the best resources, and he had nothing.
But what about these? Lin Yu has no joy or sorrow, he doesn't feel that he is humble, nor does he feel that the other party is radiant, he is just a lone star in the sky, trying to shine, and that's enough.
Zhen Fan felt Lin Yu's eyes like water, and he didn't know where the other party's confidence came from, so calm.
"Come on!" Zhen Fan sacrificed a pitch-black blade, as if he was controlling the power of ghosts and gods, his face became hideous, and then attacked Lin Yu. The black blade is smaller and thinner than a regular knife
Some, inky smoke slowly rising, like a soul-slaying knife from hell.
The Black Blade is as it looks, called the Blue Devil Blade, and it is a treasure.
When the Blue Devil Blade was eroding the air, Lin Yu felt the power in this thin black knife, it was a powerful and ruthless power, he had this feeling when facing the Canghai Seal in the past, it was the power that belonged to the Supreme Treasure Fang.
The difference is that he was desperate and helpless when he encountered Canghai Yin before, but now whether it is a person or a treasure, it is several times stronger than back then, but Lin Yu stood straight and did not evade.
Lin Yu didn't move, but closed his eyes.
As a sword cultivator, the five senses need to be practiced to be extremely powerful, and the sect classics also record that the imperial sword is not with the hands, but with the heart, so it is not too difficult for the sword cultivator to use hearing instead of vision, close the eyes, can concentrate more, and can fight without distractions.
And the reason why Lin Yu closed his eyes was not to make himself quieter, his heart was already like an ancient well, what he wanted to do was to let himself remember, recall the state when he was carving.
He knew that even if he tried all his tricks, he would not be Zhen Fan's one-in-one general, so he was trying to find the power that shocked Tang Yu and made Zhen Fan afraid and couldn't wait to get rid of him.
This power comes from his preoccupation with carving, and he doesn't even know how to do it, and all he has to do is try to comprehend it. It's just that where is that state so easy to enter, unintentionally picking willows, it is creation, and Lin Yu is looking for it, but he is even more confused.
Finally, he thought of a half-star, but his brows furrowed even deeper, this kind of swordsmanship was disorganized, it was not a swordsmanship at all, and even when he thought about it, he hadn't started at all, he didn't believe that he could win Zhen Fan in this way.
When the Blue Devil Blade was about to arrive, Lin Yu suddenly opened his eyes, not that he had an epiphany, but that it was too late, and there was no time for him to think.
Lin Yu mentioned piercing the dragon bone and was about to make a move, he glanced at the Blue Devil Blade casually, his eyelids suddenly jumped, and an incredible thought appeared in his mind.
He carved not with swordsmanship, but with swordsmanship!
The slashing that he was angry with before was completely undisciplined, which was completely different from many exquisite swordsmanship, because this was not a swordsmanship!
Lin Yu instantly recalled that the sword technique he carved was not swung at random for a while, it was simply something that was rooted in his brain and had always existed! He had learned many broken moves in "The Views of Mortal Dust", and he felt that the power was mediocre, and he didn't take it to heart at all, who would have thought that this ordinary sword technique had been imprinted in the depths of his heart and was displayed without his knowledge.
Who is the person who wrote the essay, it is Wuwei Dao Venerable, it is he who rubbed the Heavenly Dao Stone, so Lin Yu used the same swordsmanship to copy the Immortal Dao rubbing, and it was not counterattacked. Wu Wei is one of the ancestors of the Jianxi Sect, but his sword cultivation is not high, otherwise he would not be called Wuwei Dao Zun but Wuwei Sword Immortal.
Wu Wei doesn't know how to use a sword, so there is only a simple chop, but for the comprehension of the Tao, he is a master of the whole, and he is an existence standing at the peak. Therefore, this chopping contains the simplest avenue, and it is more appropriate to use a knife!
Fortunately, Lin Yu had a knife, and fortunately, Tang Yu robbed so many monks and gave him a knife, which was still a heaven-level spirit treasure.
This is a big knife, a thick big knife, no fancy decoration, and deliberate carving, but it is real, very handy, Lin Yu likes it very much.
Holding the knife, Lin Yu entered a wonderful state, unable to speak, but wonderful.
He didn't need a lot of moves, he just raised his knife high and slashed down.
Like splitting a mountain!
Cutting through thorns and thorns, swaying wantonly.
Such as splitting the avenue, splitting many difficulties and obstacles.
This split is hearty, and people can't help but moan with pleasure!
Immortal Dao, but Erer.
Arcana, non-existent!
A little mortal, holding a knife in his hand, will not lose, and wants to open up the world.
At this time, Lin Yu felt that he was Wuwei Daozun, full of pride, and looked down on all living beings.
The black blade meets the broadsword.
Zhen Fan's eyes widened, feeling the madness falling from the sky, fear began to erode his heart, and he was dismantled, like a broken sail under the strong wind. The ground cracked at his feet, and then he fell to his knees, bleeding from all his knots.
At the same moment, the big knife was shattered by the Dao Law, leaving only the abrupt hilt in Lin Yu's hand, and the Dao robe on his arm was torn into countless pieces, scattered by the wind like gravel, with blood on the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, and although he barely stood up, he was shaky.
Neither of them won, both of them lost!
Although Lin Yu comprehended the domineering sword technique of his predecessors, his cultivation was low, and the gap between him and Zhen Fan, who comprehended the method of immortal dao, was too big, and losing both was the result of everything he had done.
But how can Zhen Fan accept this result, his cultivation is smooth, he is the first Heavenly Spirit Root in thirty years, what a genius, and he has comprehended the Heavenly Dao Rubbing, he believes that even those geniuses in Zhongfu can compete, but Lin Yu has nothing, no talent, no understanding, and he has never set foot on the Great Dao, how can he lose?
Zhen Fan's face was hideous, and he cursed constantly.
"You're naïve like this!" Lin Yu also lost his combat effectiveness, he was much calmer, not because he won or lost, but because he did everything he could.
"You bastard, give me death!" Zhen Fan roared like crazy: "Hurry up and kill him, kill him......"
"It's useless for you to cut your throat!" Lin Yu said coldly.
But before these words came out, Lin Yu was slapped in the face.
"Giggles...... behind Lin Yu, there was a burst of laughter that charmed all beings, "The slave family thinks the same way!"