Chapter 66: Alternate Players

All swordsmen love swords, and Lin Yun is no exception.

When this profound tool was broken, his face instantly became difficult to look at, and his heart was bleeding.

Xuan Qi.

Even if it is a low-grade profound tool, it is also invaluable.

In Tianshui, it can’t even be measured by Lingshi, because it can’t be bought at all.

Profound tools are all made by a profound master, and there is no profound master in Tianshui.

It was built by the sect by hiring outside profound masters at a high price.

Once in Zongwutang Weapon Pavilion, three green steel swords were broken in a row.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Bing was cut off in his hands.

In the past it can be said to be a coincidence, but Xuan Bing also broke, then it is definitely not a coincidence.

“Where is the problem… Could it be that I am a broken sword?”

Lin Yun was puzzled and puzzled.

Nothing like this happened when the original owner gave someone the maintenance of the weapon.

After his soul came through, he had this vision.

Could it be related to the ray of sword light bursting out of my chest when I was in Mount Tai?

Thinking of himself, Tiger Fist’s weird combination of fist and sword made him feel strange.

No matter, I don’t have enough horizons for the time being, and it’s useless to think too much.

“It’s just… why do you keep going?”

With a sway, Lin Yun pulled out the funeral foil.

The sword body is like autumn water, the blade blows and the hair is broken, and the burial sword is an extraordinary product.

But the lethality is still a little away from the low-rank Xuanbing, and it needs to be raised by the fragrance of flowers.

Half a lifetime duckweed died with the water, and the famous flowers were buried in a cold rain overnight. The soul is Liu Mian blowing to pieces, you go and I stay, two autumns!

Feel free to read the words, and verses floated out of the funeral foil.

Huh!

Lin Yun danced with a sword, and the peak and perfect flow wind swordsmanship came in his hand.

For a time, the body is like flowing water, soaring up and down, the sword shadow is burning, and the wind is blowing everywhere.

The huge sword power burst forth from Lin Yun, igniting the general trend of the world.

The sharp sword light is unparalleled.

The cold light made people shudder.

Lin Yun seemed to be immersed in the sword light. With the sword light dancing, his body was like flowing water, absorbing hundreds of rivers and converging into a vast ocean.

Every time the sword moves, it is as if the river is roaring, and the sound of the sword is roaring between heaven and earth.

No trace of the wind!

When the last ultimate move was displayed, a ray of sword light was shining, and Lin Yun’s figure suddenly disappeared.

Bang!

When the sword light exploded, he appeared leisurely, and there seemed to be moonlight in the sky, falling like snowflakes.

Lin Yunxing smiled wherever he came.

Turning around, a sword pierced out again, his gaze was only at the tip of the sword, as everything around him.

When it disappeared from his eyes, a rose suddenly bloomed on the tip of the sword.

Where do the flowers start!

With a loud explosion, the sword-point rose exploded, and countless petals were flying in the air.

As he returned the sword to its sheath, Lin Yun’s face was reddish, and the blood in his body was surging.

But he didn’t pant for breath, no longer as hard as he had originally, this ultimate move has been able to be released calmly.

Bang bang bang!

Just when he was heartily and draining a lot of internal energy in an instant.

The heart in the body suddenly leaped strongly and vigorously.

Seven warm currents flowed from the mouth of his heart through the limbs and hundreds of skeletons, nourishing his body warmly, and his cultivation base grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“what happened?”

Lin Yun’s face changed slightly, and he was keenly aware of such anomalies.

Immediately closing his eyes cross-legged, looking inside his internal organs, he finally saw an incredible picture.

I saw a seven-orifice exquisite pill, perfectly inlaid with the heart.

With the intense beating of the heart, the medicinal power of the seven orifices is like a gentle stream. From the seven orifices of the pill, flow downstream and nourish the whole body.

Lin Yun opened his eyes, his face darkened slightly.

“I see.”

The secret that had troubled him for many days was finally solved.

No wonder these few days, even if you don’t practice, your realm is increasing every day. It turned out that Su Ziyao, in the Zongmen martial arts field, gave him an exquisite Qiqiao Pill in public!

“I owe you too much…”

The feeling of guilt in his heart surged again, and he glanced at the blue silk around his little finger.

Lin Yun shook the sword’s hand gradually.

One day, one day… Su Ziyao must be found!

Whether it is to solve the mystery of the broken sword on his body, or to find Su Ziyao in the future, he needs strong strength as a bottom shield.

For the next time, Lin Yun was immersed in endless penance.

In the morning, he used Yin Ling Jue to water the white canal flowers to condense the innate pure Yang Gong that breaks through the shackles.

In the afternoon, he pondered the congenital remnants of Dragon Tiger Boxing and practiced the combination of boxing and sword.

In the evening, you will accompany the sky full of stars.

Study the picture of the tiger rose, comprehend the swordsmanship that the man in Tsing Yi wields, and realize the artistic conception of a tiger with a tiger in his heart, sniffing the rose.

He has a heart to the Tao, with no distractions, immersed in it.

Like a fool, even if there is no result, he still persists.

When he was away from the hustle and bustle, the Qingyun Sect was carnival, and the sentiment was exciting.

In the main hall of the Zongmen, Huo Feng defeated Zhang Ye with one palm, and it spread throughout the whole Zongmen that day.

The Qingyunzong disciple who makes him feel so proud, and people are talking about Hu Feng almost every day.

As long as he makes a little progress, he will make a sensation in the sect and endure heated discussions.

At the same time, Lin Yun didn’t have time to make a move that day, and countless people took it out to compare with Huo Feng.

“In the end, Brother Hu still has some responsibility, and he rushed to the Zongmen Hall in the retreat to raise the might of Qingyunzong for us!”

“This is the accumulation and pride that it brings, compared with the inspiration of some people. Haha, it’s not worth mentioning.”

“Yes, then Lin Yun stood in front of him, and in the end he didn’t dare to let go of a fart.”

“This is the gap. It’s domineering to dare to be aggressive with outsiders, and only dare to hit one’s own people is what a skill!”

The sect’s criticism about Lin Yun was out of control.

Even if he seldom walks, there are still many people who will give pointers when passing by his wooden house.

However, Lin Yun never refuted anything, only immersed in his own martial arts world.

Gradually, what other people talked about was meaningless, and he was forgotten.

The news about Huofeng still spread one after another in the sect.

“I heard no. Brother Hu is already the three core seeds and is ready to participate in the Four Grand Competitions.”

“Unexpectedly, with Huo Feng’s strength, it would be an accident that he did not become a core seed.”

“That’s right, it is impossible to comprehend innate martial skills at such a young age.”

“Wait and see, Brother Hu will definitely shine in the Four Great Competitions by then!”

The days of the Four Great Comparisons are approaching day by day.

The atmosphere of nervous anticipation from the top and bottom of the sect gradually became stronger.

No matter who it is, there are four big comparisons in the meeting.

The Four Great Contests of the Tianshui Kingdom are a triennial event.

Not only the scale is grand, it will attract warriors from the entire Tianshui Kingdom to come and observe, but it is also related to the core interests of the sect.

Three schools control the entire Tianshui country, and it is inevitable that competition is fierce and conflicts of interest arise.

In order to be able to resolve the conflict, without triggering a war between the sects and hurting one’s own roots.

So there are these four big competitions, where the disciples of the school compete for the benefit by winning or losing.

If the Azure Cloud Sect fails to achieve good results, the interests of the entire sect will be damaged, and no matter who is at the top and bottom of the sect will be affected.

It was dusk on this day, and it was close to the evening.

Lin Yun held the rose scroll, wandering in front of the door, thinking about it.

Where do the flowers start? Where do I come from? What kind of sword is a sword? What kind of flower is a flower…

Now Lin Yun can hear the four sentences of the Tsing Yi man in the painting, one sentence is a killer move.

pity.

Except where the flower started, the other three swords could all take shape, and he hadn’t grasped the true meaning of them.

These few days of hard thinking and meditation have gradually become a little eyebrow, but it is always fleeting and unable to grasp.

Swish!

But at this moment, a small footstep sounded behind him, approaching him a little bit.

The incoming person is unfamiliar, stepping on the grass, only making a very weak sound.

“Who!”

Lin Yun turned around and burst into a drink, and blasted out with a punch.

boom!

At the moment when the fist was punched, the tiger roared into the sky, like a beast coming. The yellow inner strength of the inherent pure Yang Gong in the body, like a burning flame, rushed into the fists crazily.

All of a sudden, his fist was overwhelming.

But when he saw the incoming person clearly, his face changed slightly and his heart moved.

The internal energy in the body burned like a blaze, instantly disappeared, and the fist light did not burn after all.

Bang!

Rao is so, still three steps back in the future.

“Good, you Lin Yun, you punched me.”

Zhang Han, who took three steps back, yelled dissatisfiedly, and then looked suspiciously at Lin Yun.

When the opponent’s punch first came out, he was scared to death.

The sound of prestige hit, as if he was enveloped by the huge body of a tiger king, and he felt short of breath.

Unexpectedly, the strength that really blasted over was nothing more than that.

“I’m asking if you can do it? Why is your strength a bit regressive? Now that the sects are all telling you about you, but there is a glimpse of you, in fact, the foundation is not enough.”

Zhang Han looked at Lin Yun, turned around, and asked suspiciously.

Lin Yun smiled slightly without explaining much.

His pure yang power has broken through the shackles and transformed into innate pure yang power.

In a single thought, no matter what the vigorous inner strength is, it can be transformed into invisible, and oneself will not be hurt.

If he hadn’t recovered his inner strength just now, Zhang Han might have been a dead person under this fierce tiger fist.

“Let’s talk about it, what’s the matter if Young Sect Master sent you here?”

Zhang Han murmured: “Five days later, there will be a big match of the four sects. The Young Sect Master has already made you an alternate player and asked if you would like to contribute to the sect. But I think your current strength accounts for the number of alternate players. It’s a little bit hanging.”

Almost dead, still talking nonsense here.

Lin Yun smiled bitterly in his heart, this cold is also big enough.

“Young Sect Master is good to me, how can I refuse it. Tell me, what is the difference between alternate players and core players?”