Chapter 708

“Zi Yuan Jian Jue’s condensing of sword intent is as sharp as ever, but my realm will be for a while, and I still can’t break through the bottleneck of the Yin Profound Realm.”

Lin Yun looked up, and the bright moon hung on the top of the mountain outside the window made the entire mountain look extraordinarily quiet.

Shicai, he tried several times to hit the realm bottleneck with his sword tactics. Without exception, all failed.

What happened in the accident was nothing more than insufficient accumulation.

During this period of time, his cultivation level was basically a matter of course, and the bottleneck passed with a slight rush. Right now, it finally reached the real hurdle and was temporarily blocked.

If the Hell Flower in the storage bag is refined, it will surely be promoted to the Yang Profound Realm without any accident.

If this is the case, it would be too worthwhile, this flower is quite rare. It has been rare for decades to see that in the huge Youzhou City, even the Xuanyang Temple with the strongest resources, it is impossible to get Hell Flower.

It’s a pity that such a rare treasure of heaven and earth is refined in the Yin Profound Realm.

It’s just that Cao Zhen…

In the daytime, he and Cao Zhen just looked at each other from a distance. But with this look, Lin Yun could sense that the other party’s cultivation was so profound that it was unfathomable. I’m afraid that the rumors are true, and they have already reached the terrifying stage of Yang Profound Realm’s great achievement.

Between the gathering of true elements, the majestic and vastness, as thick as the ocean, is hard to resist.

This kind of realm is much better than Jiang Yi, Cao Xiu and others. There is a huge gap between the Yin Profound Realm and the Yang Profound Realm.

But the Yang Profound Realm Dacheng immediately widened this gap and widened the existence like a chasm. Want to exaggerate the realm of combat, reluctantly.

Lin Yun felt the pressure in his heart, but it was not all Cao Zhen, he thought further.

Although Cao Zhen was enchanting, he was still in his twenties after all. Compared with the real powerhouse on Long Yun’s list, there was still a big gap between him.

A Cao Zhen is so terrible. If he can’t beat him, he is really naive to fight for a seat on the Dragon Cloud Ranking.

How can I chase Su Ziyao?

“This battle, I’m afraid it is destined to be quite tragic…”

Lin Yun whispered to himself, a bright light flashed in his eyes, but no matter what, he would never retreat in this battle because he had no retreat.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Lin Yun tapped on the storage bag and took out the tiger sniffing rose picture.

In the painting, the tiger is powerful and powerful, swallowing all the wastes with anger, and can merge with the sun, moon and galaxy with its mouth open. It’s just such a tiger, with closed eyes and tender rose petals embroidered on the palm of Tsing Yi, he has seen this picture many times.

Upon closer inspection, the soul mark in his profound palace immediately glowed with rays of light. A wave of spirit power fluctuations, slowly radiating from him.

Where do the flowers start!

The picture in front of him was blurred and became clear, the man in Tsing Yi holding the sword, muttering to himself, the rose in his palm floated up and down gently, took the sword in his right hand, and danced in the air.

The flower fell on the tip of the sword, blooming out of the dazzling expanse. At this moment, the people in Tsing Yi are casual and calm, wanting to condense like water. Suddenly, an infinite sword burst out of his body, which was much stronger than the tiger that swallowed all the qi and could compete with the sun, moon and galaxy.

The sword-point rose blooms, thousands of rays of light burst, one side of the world, the streamer dissipates, dazzling than the stars, brighter than the sun and the moon. It seems that when the next sword falls, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers will tremble under this sword.

When he took the sword, the flowers fell, and they were colorful and contending with each other.

Suddenly, the man in Tsing Yi looked back and smiled, this smile turned Baihua pale. His gaze penetrated the scroll, as if meeting Lin Yun’s eyes, the sword came out, and he leaped into the air.

Click!

There was the sound of the picture scroll bursting, the sky was full of flowers and rain, and the endless mountains and rivers broke the picture with his sword.

Lin Yun hurriedly closed his eyes and slammed the scroll together, his heart thumped and throbbed. She trembled and couldn’t tell whether it was tension, fear, excitement, or all.

After a long time, he opened his eyes.

Looking up, the moonlight is like water in the night. Everything I saw just now was like dream bubbles, no roses, no tigers, and no Tsing Yi people who existed like gods.

But in Lin Yun’s eyes, an expression of excitement bloomed, and he muttered: “I saw it. I did see it. This set of swordsmanship is completely different from what I saw at first. Where does the flower start. The same is where the flower starts. It seems that the light of this sword can compete with the sun and the moon, making all the stars overshadowed. That sword, that smile…”

In this way, it proved his long-term speculation that this scroll does require very high spiritual patterns to penetrate.

The progress is not small right now, but it is still difficult to bear the edge.

The sword drawn by the man in Tsing Yi made him feel as if he hadn’t had time to close the picture scroll. It is very possible that a sword will pierce his soul.

Lin Yun’s excited heart gradually calmed down.

It seems that only after observing the half-dao divine writings of the Nafu Academy, can you fully understand this set of swordsmanship left by the Tsing Yi people. But even so, this Tsing Yi man’s last sword, the sword that pierced the picture scroll with a smile, still plunged him into deep contemplation.

Can the burial flower in my hand be broken?

Perhaps, it may not be impossible!

at the same time.

In the courtyard where the Zilu Academy was located, Cao Zhen was sitting in front of a coffee table. He held a teacup and watched the fragrance of tea quietly, like a wooden head. He didn’t know how long it lasted.

Squeak!

It was not until the door was pushed open that Cao Zhen drank the cup of tea.

The visitor is dressed in purple. He is the leader of the Zilu Academy. Senior Tang Yu, who has no less status than Tianfu Academy, is quite terrifying.

“The war is coming. I thought you would step up and practice hard. I didn’t expect it to be so peaceful. It seems that you didn’t really put that Lin Yun in your eyes. Tomorrow’s battle will be stable.” The visitor smiled. , Said softly.

Cao Zhen heard the words, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head and said softly: “I didn’t practice hard, just because there was no need. I practiced enough on weekdays, not bad this night. I seem to be calm just thinking, he Why is the sword swung so fast during the day?”

“Did you figure it out?” The purple-clothed old man’s expression suddenly became tense, and he asked quickly.

In his opinion, even if Lin Yun possesses marvelous powers, he can successfully cultivate in the Yin Profound Realm, and force Na Cao Xiu and Jiang Yi. But when facing Cao Zhen, there is no such possibility. On the contrary, he will face considerable pressure.

What was really terrifying was that Lin Yun’s sword, especially the one that killed Cao Xiu.

It was a bit too fast, not only fast, but also extremely overbearing.

Cao Zhen shook his head and said lightly: “I saw some clues, but I didn’t fully figure it out.”

“Isn’t this quite passive?” The purple-clothed old man frowned slightly.

“Why see? I don’t really need to figure it out completely. I have a sword, as long as it is faster than his sword.”

In the moonlight, Cao Zhen’s thin face was extremely cold.

In the early morning of the next day, before it was bright, there were countless figures flying towards the vast venue on the top of the mountain.