Chapter 1722: The God of the Sword

The first thousand seven hundred and twenty-two chapters

Shi Feng was curious about the answer, but Lin Yun had nothing to do without telling him, so he had to turn the subject off and chat about some other questions.

Not long after, the dead swordsman Yan Tie and the cloud swordsman also came over.

Yan Tie had long wanted to come, but he didn’t have the thick skin of Shi Feng. After the other party came over, he saw him chatting with Lin Yun.

Just came directly with Yun Jianke.

For a time, the four swordsmen were at the same table, but the pavilion where Lin Yun was located seemed quite lively.

Many people have also noticed, and they are secretly surprised that these four great swordsmen can be so harmonious sitting together, but it looks very strange.

After all, the swordsman is arrogant, it is difficult to convince other peers.

Now that the three major swordsmen have all come to Lin Yun’s pavilion, it also shows from the side that the three are recognized as the number one swordsman in Lin Yunlong’s list.

However, after Fengyuanjun shot, the name of the first swordsman in the dragon list, the light looked much bleak.

The swordsman of the wind, easily defeated in his hands, made people feel the terrifying strength of the top ten in the dragon list.

In the eyes of many people, even if Lin Yun made the move, they would be quite miserable if they encountered Fengyuanjun and others in the top ten of the dragon list.

Lin Yun didn’t care about this, the martial arts tea talks would be very exciting.

After the battle between Fengyuanjun and Shifeng, the turbulent atmosphere of Thunder Blood Square gradually eased.

After repeated battles, everyone also needs time to digest.

Everyone in the pavilions was drinking tea and chatting, and people who were familiar with each other gradually started to walk around.

This can be regarded as one of the charms of the martial arts tea party. For the younger generation, this atmosphere is very suitable for them.

Unknowingly, the whole night had passed, Lin Yun was chatting, or observing the martial arts will of other opponents in the field.

Or close your eyes and cultivate and perfect the Canglong Sword Soul with the sword soul in your eyebrows.

Sometimes under the rise, he took out the organ and played it, but it also attracted the attention of many people.

The sound of the piano is beautiful, the artistic conception is deep, and it is like a natural sound.

It amazed many people, so that the people who fought on the thunder and blood battle stage were robbed of a lot of attention.

Lin Yun accepts it as soon as he sees it, and his main energy is to watch and watch others fight against each other.

There are nearly a thousand participants in the martial arts tea party, many of whom are vigorous and thunderous, and some have the will of wind and thunder at the same time.

When these people competed against each other, Lin Yun would carefully observe the mystery in order to perfect his Azure Dragon swordsmanship.

He gradually realized something in his heart, and vaguely, he had the idea of comprehending the eleventh sword of the blue dragon.

Canglong’s swordsmanship is very wonderful. There are only ten strokes in total. The tenth stroke, Feng Lei Wuji, was born in Canglong but detached from Canglong.

What about after detachment?

Fenglei Wuji is not only a summary, but also an introduction, making people infinite reverie.

Lin Yun’s current status is a bit embarrassing, Xiaoyao Nine Swords cannot be used, making him somewhat lack of swordsmanship, and many methods are unavailable.

If he could realize his own eleven swords of the Canglong, plus the first sword of the Firefly Divine Sword, and Fenglei Wuji itself, then he would have three ultimate moves and three hole cards.

As time passed, as Lin Yun watched more and more battles, his perception continued to deepen.

Born in the Canglong but detached from the Canglong, it still belongs to the Canglong in essence, otherwise the sword would be too floating, completely losing the essence of the Canglong’s profound meaning.

So this sword should look like this…

The martial arts tea party was still going on, but Lin Yun closed his eyes, his heart immersed in his brows.

Rumble!

In the depths of the sword sea in the middle of the eyebrows, the golden villain kept performing the Canglong Sword Technique, while the Canglong Sword Soul soared up and down in the vast ocean.

The claws of the blue dragon, the tail of the blue dragon, the eyes of the blue dragon, the head of the blue dragon!

Various sword moves were continuously dismantled, evolved, and then re-deconstructed. Coupled with the previous understanding of Feng Lei’s will, Lin Yun vaguely felt like he had opened a door.

The door only opened a gap, but golden light burst out from the gap.

What is hidden inside the door is still unknown.

But just a crack in the door, there is such a majestic sword power, making Lin Yun’s heart full of curiosity.

He had a guess that what was hidden behind the crack of the door might be the real Azure Dragon Sword Technique.

Just like Feng Lei Wuji, just an introduction, the Azure Dragon sword technique he cultivated was actually just the tip of the iceberg.

Interesting, really interesting!

Lin Yun was completely excited, he was in ecstasy, and under the rise, the right hand placed on the table could not help beating.

Da da da!

Without any Long Yuan and Martial Dao will blessings, Lin Yun just tapped the table with five fingers.

But in the seemingly random movements, there are extremely mysterious rhythms, and even fascinating like the rhythm.

The three of Shi Feng, Yan Tie, and the Cloud Swordsman didn’t pay much attention at first, they were watching the battle on the battlefield.

“What is Lin Xiao doing?”

Yan Tie was the first to perceive something wrong, and looked at Lin Yun, who was closing his eyes and tapping on the tabletop, and asked in a deep voice.

“I don’t know, maybe you are enlightening?” Shi Feng said softly.

The swordsman of Yun stared at Lin Yun’s five fingers and smiled: “Don’t say it, it’s quite rhythmic, it won’t be some kind of ancient music.”

“Go ask.”

Yan Tie was curious and wanted to step forward and push Lin Yun to wake up.

“do not move!”

But Yue Weiwei suddenly spoke with a solemn expression, and said in a stern tone.

Yan Tie’s expression was stunned, and the swordsman of the wind and the swordsman of the cloud were equally surprised.

thump! thump!

Soon, their expressions changed in an uproar, and each one of them couldn’t help but close their mouths in surprise.

There was a powerful sword power spreading out of Lin Yun’s body, and the range was very small, within a few feet of the pavilion. It was mainly between his five fingers, but several people found that they couldn’t move, their bodies were stiff, and only their thoughts could move.

The beating fingers seemed to contain some powerful profound meaning, invisibly coincided with the rhythm of the heartbeats of several people.

Thump thump!

Several people were surprised to find that the speed of their heartbeat was quietly impressed by Lin Yun’s fingers.

When Lin Yun beats fast, their heart beats fast, and when he beats slow, his heart beats slowly.

What’s more frightening is that when their fingers stop beating, their hearts stop beating too!

The three of them were terrified. They only felt that their scalp was numb, and their backs were cold and sweaty.

Yue Weiwei groaned: “Don’t panic, don’t resist. He is enlightening, and now he should be in a state where humans and swords are united. If you feel his rhythm with sword intent, you may have something to gain.”

“Don’t resist, your sword intent is not as good as him, you will definitely get hurt, and Brother Lin is afraid that he will also get hurt.”

Yue Weiwei was still worried, and hurriedly said.

Man and sword are one?

Man is the sky, the sword is the sky, the sky is the sword intent, and the man and the sword are one!

Their hearts were so shocked that they exploded with a buzzing in their heads. The human sword is one, is it the one they understand?

If so, doesn’t it mean that Lin Xiao has mastered the sword intent of the sky?

At this moment, words could no longer describe the shock in the hearts of the three of them. After they were shocked for a while, Yiyan followed what Yue Weiwei did.

Not forcibly resisting this sword power, but trying to incorporate his sword intent into it.

But several people are also very worried. If Lin Yun is unwilling to accept the three of them, the three of them will not be able to feel Lin Yun’s kendo perception.

After all, people are selfish. Who wants to share their kendo insights to those who only meet?

It turns out that after a few people thought about it, all three of them entered without any hindrance.

The three of them were shocked, and immediately closed their eyes and realized it quietly.

boom!

When they closed their eyes, they “seeed” an extremely amazing picture.

There is a painting in the void. Lin Yun’s five fingers are like paintbrushes. It is a scroll of ink and wash. Dragons roar everywhere in the scroll. Amidst the boundless ocean, a figure is practicing sword.

Rumble!

In the ink painting, the sword light is everywhere, and there is a blue dragon to accompany it, dancing with the sword.

They were very familiar with the swordsmanship used by the figure, it was the swordsmanship that Lin Yun had used before, but they felt extremely unfamiliar.

At the same time, the three of them could clearly feel that the will of the blue dragon on the ink figure was constantly rising.

At first it was a rather primitive will of the Canglong Dragon, which was entirely derived from instinct and talent, although it was majestic and vast and boundless, it was extremely rough.

But with the continuous use of Canglong swordsmanship, Canglong’s will is constantly polished like a jade, becoming more refined and sultry.

It is like a peerless jade, perfect and flawless, but it also contains vast power.

Suddenly standing on the sky like a supreme, continuously sublimating on that figure, when this light reaches its limit.

The Canglong Will on the figure directly broke the shackles and was promoted to the fifth-Rank Canglong Will. The three of them were thrilling, and they only found it incredible, unimaginable.

It’s amazing!

“How can this be?”

“Could it be that he is really the genius of the hidden family of Canglong!”

“Only this is possible!”

The thoughts in the three people’s hearts were like electricity, and they were all shocked by Lin Yun’s talents.

The essence of the Budo Tea Party is that everyone communicates with each other and makes progress while observing others.

Lin Yun took it to the extreme, learned from others, and absorbed all the advantages of others.

When the will of the blue dragon broke through, the figure of the sword dancing suddenly appeared a lot of opponents, and they looked familiar with the martial arts that those opponents used.

After the consternation, I discovered that they were all people who had appeared at the martial arts tea party.

“It’s not me…”

Yan Tie soon discovered that the vague shadow that fought with the figure seemed to be a dance of death.

Soon, there were new people, the swordsman of the wind Shi Feng, and even the Lord Feng Yuan appeared.

He absorbed almost all those who played.

boom!

Suddenly the picture was broken, and the three of them were directly shaken out.

Several people woke up like a dream, each opened their eyes and looked up to see that Lin Yun still closed his eyes in the pavilion and Taizhong, but all the sword power on his body was reduced.

The five fingers also stopped beating, and several people looked at each other, all in shock.

Lin Xiao was digesting, he was digesting his feelings just now, and when he opened his eyes again, his strength might be reborn.

“He has to go his own way!”

Yan Tie said softly: “The swordsmanship of the Canglong clan is very powerful, but he shouldn’t want to be controlled by his predecessors, he wants to go his own way.”

Shi Feng sighed: “It’s a bit scary. Lin Xiao’s kendo heart is much stronger than ours. He should have walked out of a road that has never been seen before. Once this road is cleared, he will be the first person to come. .Enough to contend with the ancient gods… and even walk out of the path of a sword god!”

Sword God!

What is the sword god?

The god of the sword, up and down fifty thousand years, I respect the world!

This is an era without gods. It is impossible to become a god, and it is even more impossible to become a sword god.

Even in the ancient years, it was not easy to say whether there was a sword god.

Either a swordsman becomes a god or a sword god, just like a saint who doesn’t know how to use a sword can be called a sword saint.

If you want to become a sword god, no one has ever walked this path, or even thought about it.

Lin Yun suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were introverted, and he only felt refreshed.

The two sword souls in the center of the eyebrows seemed to have regained a new life, and they were completely reborn.

Even the sacred body of the Canglong was invisible and had been sublimated in a certain way.

He exhaled a suffocating breath, his complexion was rosy, and he was very happy this time.

He just wanted to see if Canglong Swordsmanship had the eleventh sword, allowing himself to play an extra super hole card. Unexpectedly, directly let the entire Canglong sword technique break through the shackles and reach the realm of deification.

Above Consummation, there is the Transformation Realm, and above the Transformation Realm is the subtlety, and above the subtlety is Deification.

Through the profound knowledge, superb!

“What’s wrong?”

Lin Yun showed a look of surprise. He was surprised to find that Yan Tie and the three people looked at themselves as if they were gods, and they didn’t even dare to look at their own eyes at all.

One by one, they were sitting upright, nervous and uneasy.

As if they didn’t deserve to sit here, it made Lin Yun strange.

“They think you are going to become a sword god.”

Yue Weiwei laughed, and then she passed by and gave a brief talk.

puff!

Lin Yun couldn’t help laughing, he was just enlightening, and he didn’t expect the three of them to fill up so much.

Sword God?

Yu Qingfeng is just a sword emperor, it is not easy to say that he wants to become a sword body, he really didn’t think so.

The three of Shi Feng came back to their senses, their expressions were slightly embarrassed, they felt that they were too shocked just now, and their brains were a bit overwhelming.

Lin Yun took a sip of tea and smiled and said, “But it’s man-made, who knows what will happen in the future?”

He didn’t expect the Sword God to be so far away, but he did want to walk his own way.

Just like his master Yaoguang, he was unwilling.

One day, the sword in his hand will surely compete with the Nine Emperors!

[There are two more chapters to stay up late to write, maybe it is the most suitable for creation when the night is dead, the loneliest, and the most lonely. 】