The Sovereign’s Ascension - Chapter 242



Chapter 242

call!

Lin Yun closed his fist and stood, exhaling a long stale breath.

Qi is like a long snake, winding away softly, but like a sword, sharp but not scattered.

Before he knew it, Lin Yunxiu was also a lot more profound when he was practicing Dragon Tiger Fist.

“Seeing the emptiness is not emptiness, but the emptiness of the heart is emptiness, breaking the seal of emptiness, breaking the dragon and tiger in my heart, breaking the power of the heart!”

Looking at the clean bamboo forest in all directions, Lin Yun showed a satisfied look on his face, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The four seals of the dragon and tiger fist, the immortal diamond seal, the broken air seal, the immortal seal and the seal of the heavens.

The two seals have been completed, and only the Fumo seal and the heaven seal are left. Once the practice is successful, this dragon tiger fist is truly accomplished!

The four seals can be used as martial arts alone, can also be blessed in boxing, or they can be superimposed on each other to evolve into different combinations.

For example, the superposition of the vicious seal and the vajra seal forms the vajra vicious seal, which can also be superimposed with the seal of the heavens to evolve into the seal of the vajra god!

Even the three seals and four seals can be superimposed at the same time, as long as the body can bear it.

“Xuantianzong’s leaders all cultivate the four seals first, and then practice boxing. I used to put the cart before the horse.”

After Lin Yun mastered the two seals, there was a feeling of clear-sightedness.

“It seems that there are only four seals, but in fact it is very changeable. With the nine-style boxing method, it is infinitely changeable. Buddhists say that there is one flower, one world, and one leaf. In fact, it is as vast as a sea of smoke…”

With a sense of enlightenment, Mao Sai suddenly opened up, Lin Yun’s fists continued to grow, and the power of spreading dragons and tigers, and this buried sword forest, once again practiced frantically.

Bang bang bang!

He punches like electricity, sometimes like a dragon going out to sea, sometimes like a tiger jumping across the sea. The sword intent in all directions, under his fierce fist, is like rivers and lakes, the waves are shaking the sky, the bamboo forest is swaying, and the sword sound is endless.

Because his fist contained sharp sword light, and contained the sword intent he had realized between life and death.

He is a combination of fist and sword, using fist as a sword and sword as a fist.

Gradually, his long and turbulent Longhuquan, and his leisurely stroll with Young Master Liu Zou, had undergone a little change.

The boxing is a dragon and tiger boxing, but the core is Lin Yun, the swordsman Lin Yun!

Not throwing a fist, but a sword, a fist like a sword, sharp martial arts.

The mysterious and unpredictable sword burial forest covered with deep spiritual patterns, under his fist light, burst out with crystal clear streamer.

“Fumoyin! It is necessary to use the Buddhist monk’s great virtue and majesty to frighten the demons. The Buddha is mighty and the demons are naturally afraid. I do not have the Buddha’s prestige, nor do I understand the principles of Buddhism, and it is impossible for me to escape into the Buddhism like the Lord Liu. There is a sword that has gone through life and death, tried thousands of times, and is upright. When this sword comes out, it is like the rising sun, like the scorching sun, like a raging flame, like my heart, it will never go forward, life and death will be fearless!”

Lin Yun abandons Buddhism and derives the sound of devil with his own reckless sword intent.

Wow!

Behind him, the golden light was dazzling, and the endless sword intent evolved into a radiant sword.

I am not a Buddha, but I have a sword, I am not afraid of life and death, I am not afraid of demons, I use my sword to destroy demons!

The sword is out, and Fu Mo is printed.

Lin Yun’s expression was solemn, his hands were condensed into seals, and he shouted. The power of the Fumo sword behind him, in his palm, condenses into a hundred-foot giant sword, dazzling and powerful as the sky.

Clang clang clang!

Fu Moyin’s lingering prestige remained, Lin Yun clenched his five fingers with both hands and blasted out a fist. The fist light like a sharp sword, roaring endlessly, is full of violent true essence, evolving into the mighty sword of the devil, going forward indefinitely, letting me go.

“Happy! This is the Dragon Tiger Fist that belongs to my Lin Yun. This sword is powerful, not afraid of evil spirits, and sacrifices my life. As long as the enemy’s momentum has a slight flaw, it will instantly fall apart, collapse like a torrent, uncontrollable.”

Lin Yun’s face couldn’t hide his joy, it was really a pass of Belden, and the mark was 10%. This Fu Mo Yin comprehended it, and it went quite smoothly.

It’s just a little different from Master Liu Zou’s Fu Moyin, but for Lin Yun, it’s only strong or not weak, and it’s the most suitable for him.

Cengceng!

He blessed with Fu Demon Seal, and his fists were eloquent, and his fight was extremely happy.

As the sun rises and sunsets, the sword is buried in the forest, time is passing by, but Lin Yun is completely immersed in the training of Dragon Tiger Boxing.

He discovered some little secrets, not knowing that it was the reason why the buried sword forest was covered with spirit patterns and the sword intent was like a sea.

It was his true essence, and he had experienced the continuous refinement of the strength of the years.

It’s quite weird to say.

The reason is that you can only ask the thirteenth master afterwards.

“The seals of the heavens, this last seal is really mysterious. It is always inexplicable…”

Unknowingly, after seven days, the Diamond Seal, the Po Kong Seal, and the Devil Seal, Lin Yun had all become successful. Do whatever you want, retract freely, raise your hands and feet, and you can easily seal.

Only the seals of the heavens, under the silky cocoon, no silkworm chrysalis, but a mess, getting deeper and deeper.

In fact, Lin Yun was a little dazed…

Xuan Tianzong said that to practice dragon and tiger fist, the four seals should be completed first, and only one seal can be practiced to practice dragon and tiger fist nine ultimate moves.

Like him, within a few days, he realized the mystery of the Three Seals, which can be said to be unique.

Even with a genius like Liu Qi, it took a lot of time to practice three seals. The last seal is even more painstaking. After escaping into the Buddhism, you have to peek at the doorway. After the four seals are completed, you can achieve the prestigious name of Liu Zongzi.

After another three days, Lin Yun had already repaired the Diamond Seal, Po Kong Seal, and Fu Demon Seal.

Only the seal of the heavens, still puzzled, had no choice but to give up.

He will not give up certain persistence easily, but he is not pedantic. If you can’t realize it for the time being, it doesn’t matter if you are trapped in it, and if you stand still, the trouble will be big.

“Relying on the three seals of dragon and tiger fist, plus the combination of fist and sword, wait for me to be promoted to the second level of Xuanwu. There must be the capital to fight Ye Liuyun, and the odds of winning will be at least 70%!”

Lin Yun has a deep understanding of the power of the Three Seals, adding the true essence that has been refined with the strength of the years.

He has absolute confidence and does not lose Ye Liuyun.

“Is 70% enough?”

Not enough, absolutely not enough!

He promised Senior Sister Xinyan that he would kill Ye Liuyun, and that Ye Liuyun would have to die, so he had to be 100% sure.

If you have to practice the Overlord Sword, this sword technique hurts people even more.

In the Lingxiao sword pavilion, how many people have practiced this sword technique and suffered backlash from the exercise technique, which can be described as either death or disability.

On that day, the elder Shouge prevented him from choosing this sword technique because he didn’t want him to go astray.

I didn’t want him and died for it.

Putting the tyrant sword jade slip on the center of his forehead, Lin Yun suddenly unfolded a picture in his mind.

The scroll is vast and boundless, with beautiful mountains and rivers, thousands of miles of rivers, cities, princes, empires, and dynasties, all over the world. The dynasty collapses, the beacon is endless, the war continues, the princes fight for hegemony, and the empires collide.

There will always be a person and a sword at the end, smashing through the mountains and seas of thousands of miles, filled with the domineering and unruly domineering that makes the world tremble.

Click!

The sword broke out, Lin Yun opened his eyes, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

His face was pale, and he whispered to himself: “It’s terrible…I haven’t formally practiced, so I can’t stand the domineering lingering in the jade slip. It can be the power of this sword, I’m afraid it’s just a newcomer. One-tenth of the power can defeat Ye Liuyun!”

Closing his eyes, Lin Yun held the jade slip of the exercise technique in his hand and continued to comprehend.

Overlord sword, Lingxiao sword pavilion, forbidden martial arts, terrifying power, overbearing. But there is only one trick…

No, it’s a sword.

Thinking of the three-tier deacon, he deliberately confessed that Tyrant Sword was not a move, it was a sword.

What is the difference between a move and a sword?

Could it really be meaningful…

As time passed, Lin Yun closed his eyes in the forest of buried swords, watching the battle of life and death approaching day by day.

But he was indifferent, and comprehended this high sword pavilion, the overlord sword that few people had made for thousands of years.

Suddenly, his eyelashes trembled slightly and his eyes opened suddenly.

“It is indeed a sword, not a move, but this sword is too long.”

With a sharp glow in his eyes, Lin Yun slowly got up, he broke a sword bamboo, used the green bamboo as a sword, and made gestures casually.

The so-called one move, then there is only one move, no matter how it changes, it is one move.

But one sword is not only one move.

One sword sweeps Liuhe, which is one sword; one sword sweeps through eight wastes, but also one sword; one sword surpasses nine days, but also one sword; one sword slashes the clouds, but still one sword.

The green bamboo in his hand is getting slower and slower and slower.

But as he moved slowly, the densely covered spirit patterns deep in the ground of the sword forest trembling unexpectedly.

The ground was shaking suddenly.

He leveled off Liuhe and broke the eight wilderness, Wei Ling cut off the floating clouds in nine days, as if a year has passed, and it seems that a lifetime has passed.

But in Lin Yun, it was just a moment, just a sword.

Suddenly, endless domineering bursts out of his body, and the thick purple iris flower in the pubic area is as fierce as the sun.

Click!

He stabbed out with a sword, and the green bamboo in his hand exploded on the spot. In the sword burial forest, countless sword bamboos were cut off on the spot, like a sinner kneeling and breaking his feet.

This long sword, this overbearing sword, the eight wastes and six harmony, the clouds and nine heavens!

In front of the main building, a gust of wind swept across.

The long gray hair on the front of the thirteenth grandfather’s forehead swayed slightly. He opened his eyes and smiled and said: “Ba Jian? Little guy, it seems that you are getting started… But this is far from enough.”

Rumble!

His voice fell, and the gust of wind swept over the cold lake. The cold lake was like a mirror, shattering a trail of traces, and then, a huge wave rose in shock.

The tree wants to be quiet, but the wind does not stop.

But after the wind stopped, the turbulent storm above the cold lake would not easily calm down either.

Just like the death of Wang Ning, one month has passed, but the hatred in Wang Yan’s heart has become more and more intense.

Inner city of the imperial capital, Wang’s clan.

On the martial arts field, Ye Liuyun wore a blue shirt and an ancient sword, with a cold expression, and he was fighting one against three!

The three of them are all children of the Wang family, without exception, possessing the triple cultivation base of Xuanwu.

But under Ye Liuyun’s sword, he was embarrassed, extremely thrilling, and had no backhand.

Bang bang bang!

The sword is as bright as the sun, dazzling and dazzling. A sword came out, the light burst, and there seemed to be stars shattered, simulating a starburst-like horror scene.

The martial arts field burst into pieces, and the three elite leaders of the Wang clan spit out a mouthful of blood.

He fainted on the spot, the power of a sword can shatter the stars!

“It turned out to be a big success. This Ye Liuyun is indeed a rare talent. It is worthwhile to spend a huge amount of resources on him. Star-Smashing Sword Technique, this Star-Smashing Might, specializes in breaking the internal organs, enough to ignore the strength of your physical body. Lin Yun, no matter how strong your physical body is , Also in vain!”

A cold light flashed in Wang Yan’s eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.


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