Chapter 2 Discovering Mental Skills

Then he came in the morning and went back in the evening, and before he knew it, another three days had passed.

On the steep cliff, the figure pointed at the boulder on the opposite side with a sword, and the sword light like a mirror flower and water moon diffused out, and it was dark. The sword pieces shine everywhere, and there are incomprehensible ones!

The sound of the sword piece came slowly from Lu Su......!

Like tofu, the boulder was marked with sword marks, each of which was more than an inch deep.

"It's finally done. The exhaustion of internal qi made Luo Yun sweat profusely, but he didn't care at all, he looked at the sword marks on the boulder with satisfaction, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

The ninth style of the thirteen swords of the sword technique is several times more difficult than the previous eight styles, and the power is also several times greater, it took Luo Yun four days to complete the merits, in addition, these four days of hard training made the inner qi of the heart method in Luo Yun's body more refined, and the mobilization was also faster and more flexible.

The next day, Luo Yun came to the cliff to practice as usual, but unlike before, Luo Yun will officially practice the extremely difficult swordsmanship of the Thirteen Swords.

There are thirteen types of sword hair, and the sword is extremely dangerous, just like a person who is independent in the world, the sword light is frosty, which makes people feel cold, and the hidden flaws all over the body seem to be seen through. It's terrifying!

Following the sword path on the cheats, Luo Yun had a general impression in his mind, and he could vaguely experience the terrifying state of mind that he couldn't describe in words.

Luo Yun believes that as long as the thirteen swords of swordsmanship are practiced to the fullest, dealing with people with lower strength than themselves is basically a second kill, and there are flaws to follow when dealing with people with higher strength than themselves, unless the other party is extremely experienced, but it is difficult to defeat, and then I gradually groped for the sword artistic conception of returning to the basics.

The chain of twelve swords passed, the young man's eyes were like electricity, piercing through the void, and his body suddenly jumped up, as if he was volleying down from the peak, only to see the sword light flash, and a terrible sword mark three inches deep and three feet long was drawn on the boulder opposite, clean and neat, ruthless and ruthless. That young man was none other than Luo Yun. He relied on his strength after crossing to practice thirteen swordsmanship. Although it is said that it is a book with a disability of half the handicapped. But he practiced it on his own!

Watch 90 days pass. Then he remembered the rules of his own sect and sharpened his hands and feet. Quickly walked down the hill!

Come to the Martial Arts Pavilion.

The Dean Elder raised his head, recognized Ye Chen at a glance, and said meaningfully: "How about it, the thirteen swords of the swordsmanship should not have been practiced! ”

Luo Yun smiled slowly: No need, I'm here to return the swordsmanship.

'Okay, write your name here'

After writing his name, Luo Yun prepared to turn around and leave.

The dean saw Luo Yun leave directly. Then he quickly said, 'There are two months left to compete, don't you continue to work hard?'

The competition is a traditional trial project of the Liuying Sect, which is open once every six months, and the participants are generally outer disciples, if they can break through, it means that the actual combat ability is high, and if they can enter the inner disciples, they will continue to work hard, I remember that half a year ago, Luo Yun was beaten down and vomited blood, and became the laughing stock of everyone.

'I think my swordsmanship and thirteen swords should be able to do it. Luo Yun thought that even if he couldn't enter the top ten by the time he practiced the thirteen swords and the second layer of the mental method, he wouldn't be too far behind, of course, he hadn't gone through actual combat, and he didn't know what level his strength had reached.

The dean nodded slowly, and said in surprise, "You mean that you have practiced the thirteen swordsmanship?" ’

'Almost!'

If the other party knew that he had not only practiced the thirteen swordsmanship, but also realized the artistic conception and the deeper method of internal qi, which was more powerful than the mental method, I don't know what he would think!

Without further ado, Luo Yun raised his head and walked out.

When the other party left, the courtyard still couldn't believe it, the thirteen swords of the sword technique were remnants He knew that this sword technique was created by the third sect master of the Lonely Sword Sect, the first sect of the Open Door Sect, and the grade was as high as the top of the human level, but for some reason, the real book was lost for no reason, and all that was left was a hand-copied remnant.

However, in this way, the Thirteen Swords of the Sword Technique is still difficult to cultivate, after all, its foundation has reached the top of the human level, how can an outer disciple understand it.

"The current outer disciples are too exaggerated. The dean shook his head, obviously not believing Luo Yun's words.

Back at the grass house, Luo Yun slowly recalled the mental skills he had seen at that time, but the book was returned. I don't understand much. Then he thought of Senior Sister Li Jing's internal qi leakage. He wanted to create his own set of dark methods, and he slowly practiced the mental method, with two lotus flowers on his head, rotating rapidly. Slowly he pushed the lotus into his hand, merged the lotus flowers, emitting a purple-red light, and I jumped to the opposite mountain peak with one hand, boom, the mountain peak was violent. It became a desolation. I was speechless in amazement, how could it be so powerful! Then I remembered what I had said when I practiced the Mind Method. This method is an alchemy spell. There aren't many top-notch alchemists in the world with five to nine grades!

Then I slowly practiced and became familiar with the lotus skills, and slowly a month passed.

"Look, that's not Luo Yun"

"Really, this kid is stupid, why don't you practice martial arts well?"

The Liuying Sect has 3,000 outer disciples and 500 inner disciples, most of whom will not stay in their own courtyard with peace of mind, and like to be like Luo Yun, they go to remote places to practice unique martial arts, and some people will find like-minded partners to practice together, and they can usually learn from each other.

Luo Yun didn't squint, and didn't take these people's discussions to heart.

But there are some troubles that can't be avoided.

A figure swept out horizontally and intercepted in front of Luo Yun, a burly boy of fourteen or fifteen years old. Judging from his memory, Luo Yun stopped, "Zhao Gang, do you have any advice?"

The burly young man's name is Zhao Gang, and he is an outer disciple like Luo Yun, but his cultivation is much higher than him, he has reached the early realm of the fourth layer of the mental law realm, he is good at practicing kung fu, and his strength is great, the two have had conflicts before, to be specific, Luo Yun was taught by him and lay on the bed for half a month.

Zhao Gang pouted and smiled, "It's not okay for you to practice to the death like this, like last time, I will beat you into a dead man with three percent of my strength." ”

It's good, I'm worried that no one will fight, my hands are itchy, and I sent it to the door. Half a year ago, he inadvertently gave the other party a word, he was punched and broke two ribs, but fortunately, the Luo family is not short of money, and there are many healing elixirs, which can be recovered within half a month.

"Really? ”

"Just say that you don't practice fake tricks, I'll teach you!" Zhao Gang's figure rushed suddenly, and a few strides appeared in front of Luo Yun, and his palm, which was much larger than that of ordinary people, was like an iron plate, and the sound of breaking the wind was extremely thick.

Then Luo Yun practiced his mental method without dodging or dodging, and used the lotus shield to collide with him, as if the sound of wood and stone colliding sounded, Luo Yun did not move at all, but Zhao Gang's lower plate was a little unstable, and the empty door was wide open.

"How is it possible, his internal qi and mental method are obviously inferior to mine, how can he block my fire cloud palm, it's really a hell of a life. ”

Zhao Gang immediately sensed that something was wrong, and he didn't care about revealing his flaws, so his right hand turned into a fist and slashed out horizontally.

However, Luo Yun had a foresight, and before the other party launched a second attack, the sword qi had already blasted on Zhao Gang's chest with a domineering momentum.

"The first form of swordsmanship, sword qi impact!"

With a snap, Zhao Gang spat blood from his mouth, flew out with his feet off the ground, and rolled the ground a few times before he stopped castration, and the whole person was sluggish.

What's going on. Now this guy is so strong, everyone was shocked at this moment, Zhao Gang, who has always been known for his might, actually lost to Luo Yun in a head-to-head confrontation, and it was so miserable, it was like a dead man.

Only Luo Yun knows what's going on, Zhao Gang's strength and internal qi are higher than him, but in actual combat, the weakness of the opponent's martial arts skills is suddenly exposed, such as the vertical split just now, the power is stronger, but Luo Yun does not resist the opponent, but chooses to press down, first consume part of the opponent's strength, and then try his best to rebound, making the opponent's lower plate unstable.