The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 229: Final preparations
Chapter 229
Huh!
Lin Yun closed his fist and stood, exhaling a long stale breath.
The air is like a long snake, winding away softly, but like a sword, sharp but not scattered.
Unconsciously, when Lin Yunxiu was practicing Dragon Tiger Fist, he also gained a lot.
"Seeing emptiness is not emptiness, but emptiness in 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 trace of satisfaction 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 evil spirit seal and the heaven seal.
The two seals have been completed, and only the Fumoyin and the Heavenly Seal are left. Once the practice is successful, this Dragon Tiger Fist is truly a great achievement!
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 form different combinations.
For example, the superimposition of the vajra seal and the vajra seal forms the vajra vajra seal, which can also be superimposed with the seals of the heavens to evolve into the seal of the vajra alls!
Even three seals and four seals can be superimposed at the same time, as long as the body can bear it.
"The leaders of Xuan Tianzong are all practicing the four seals first and then practicing 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. The Buddhists say that one flower has one world, and one leaf has one bodhi. It looks like a flower, but in fact, there is a world. The gate boxing method is actually like a sea of smoke......"
My heart felt a little bit, Mao Sai suddenly opened up, Lin Yun continued to fist, and the power of spreading dragons and tigers, and this sword burial forest once again began to practice frantically.
Boom bang bang!
He punches like electricity, sometimes like a dragon going out to sea, sometimes like a tiger jumping across mountains and seas. The sword intent pervading all directions, under his fierce fists, is like rivers and lakes, the waves are shaking the sky, the bamboo forest is swaying, and the sword sounds are endless.
Because his fist contains sharp sword light, which contains the sword intent he has 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 dragon and tiger fist, and his leisurely stroll with Young Master Liu Zou, changed a little.
The fist is a dragon and tiger fist, but the core is Lin Yun, the swordsman Lin Yun!
I'm not throwing a fist, but a sword, like a sword, with sharp martial arts.
Mysterious and unpredictable, the sword burial forest covered with high and deep spiritual patterns, under his fist, burst out with crystal clear streamer.
"Fucking the Demon Seal! The Buddhist monk's great virtue and majesty must be used to frighten the demons. The Buddha is mighty, and the demons are naturally terrified. I do not have the prestige of the Buddha, nor do I understand the principles of the Buddha. . But I have 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 a scorching sun, like a raging flame, like my heart, I will go forward without fear of life and death!"
Lin Yun abandons Buddhism and derives the sound of evil spirits with his reckless sword intent.
Wow!
Behind him, the golden light was shining, and the infinite 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 looked 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!
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 me, Lin Yun. This sword is powerful, not afraid of demons, and sacrifices my life and death. As long as the enemy's momentum has a slight flaw, it will fall apart in an instant, collapse like a torrent. Self-control."
Lin Yun's face can't hide his joy, it's really a Belden pass, which is 10%. This Fu Mo Yin comprehended it, and it went smoothly.
It's just a little different from Master Liu Qiu's Fu Moyin, but for Lin Yun, it is only strong or not weak, and is most suitable for him.
Crush!
He is blessed with Fu Demon Seal, and his fists are endless, and his fight is extremely happy.
Sun rises and sunsets, the sword is buried in the forest, time goes by, but Lin Yun ignores it and is completely immersed in the training of dragon tiger fist.
He revealed some little secrets, but I don’t know why the sword burial forest is covered with spirit patterns and the sword intent is like a sea.
It's still his true essence. He has experienced the continuous refinement of the strength of the years, close to the drill of Dragon Tiger Boxing, and his cultivation level has actually improved a lot.
It's quite weird.
The reason is that you can only ask the Thirteenth Lord afterwards.
"The seal of the heavens, this last seal is really mysterious. It is always inexplicable..."
Unconsciously, after seven days, the Diamond Seal, the Pok Kong Seal, and the Demon Seal, Lin Yun has all become successful. Do whatever you want, retract freely, raise your hands and feet, 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 done first, and only one seal can be used to practice the nine ultimate moves of dragon and tiger fist.
Just like him, within a few days, he realized the mystery of the Three Seals, which can be said to be unique.
Even a genius like Liu Qi, it took a lot of time to practice three seals. The last seal is even more painstaking. Only after escaping into the Buddhism, did you have to peek at the door, and after the four seals are completed, you can achieve the prestigious name of Liu Zongzi.
In another three days, the Diamond Seal, the Pok Kong Seal and the Fu Demon Seal, Lin Yun has been repaired, reaching the top and reaching perfection.
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.
"With the three seals of dragon and tiger fist, plus the combination of fist and sword, I will be promoted to the second level of Xuanwu. I must have 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 power of time.
He has absolute confidence and will 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.
You have to practice the Overlord Sword. This sword technique hurts people even more.
Lingxiao sword pavilion, so many people have practiced this sword technique and suffered backlash from the exercise technique, which can be described as either dead or disabled.
The elder guarding the pavilion that day 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 brows, 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 collapsed, the war was endless, the wars continued, the princes contended for hegemony, and the empires collided.
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 trembling and unruly domineering.
Crack!
The sword came out, and Lin Yun opened his eyes, 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 beginner, as long as I can display it. , You can defeat Ye Liuyun with a tenth of the power!"
Closed his eyes, Lin Yun held the jade slip of the exercise technique in his hand and continued to comprehend.
Overlord sword, Lingxiao sword pavilion, taboo martial arts, terrifying power, and supreme overbearing. But there is only one trick...
No, it's a sword.
Think of the three-tier deacon, and deliberately confessed that Tyrant Sword is not a move, it is a sword.
What is the difference between a move and a sword?
Is it really meaningful...
Time passed, in the forest of buried swords, Lin Yun closed his eyes to comprehend, seeing the battle of life and death approaching day by day.
But he was indifferent, and he understood this Lingxiao sword pavilion, the overlord sword that few people have 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."
There was a flash of light in his eyes, Lin Yun slowly got up, he broke a sword bamboo, used the green bamboo as the sword, and made gestures casually.
The so-called one move, then there is only one move, no matter how you change, it is one move.
But one sword, but not only one move.
Sweeping with one sword, this is one sword and one sword sweeping the eight wilderness, or one sword and one sword lingering for nine days, one sword and one sword across the clouds, or one sword.
The green bamboo in his hand is getting slower and slower.
But as he moved slowly, the dense spiritual patterns deep in the ground of the sword burial forest shuddered.
The ground is shaking suddenly and constantly.
He leveled off, broke the wasteland, and 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 flowers at the pubic area are as intense as the sun.
Crack!
He stabbed with a sword, and the green bamboo in his hand exploded on the spot. In the sword burial forest, countless sword bamboos were broken on the spot, like a sinner kneeling and breaking his feet.
This long sword, this domineering sword, eight wastes, floating clouds for nine days!
In front of the main building, a gust of wind swept across.
Lord Shisan’s forehead was long and gray, with a slight swing. He opened his eyes and smiled: "Are you Tyrant Sword? Little guy, it seems like you are getting started... But this is far from enough."
Boom!
His voice fell, and the wind swept over the cold lake. The cold lake was like a mirror, shattering a trail of traces, and then, the huge waves rose in shock.
The tree wants to be quiet, but the wind does not stop.
But after the wind stopped, the turmoil 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 intense.
Inner city of the imperial capital, Wang's clan.
On the martial arts field, Ye Liuyun wore a blue shirt~IndoMTL.com~ an ancient sword, with a cold look, he was fighting one against three!
The three of them are all children of the Wang family, without exception, possessing triple cultivation bases of Xuanwu.
But under Ye Liuyun's sword, he was embarrassed, extremely thrilling, and had no backhand.
Boom bang bang!
The sword is as bright as the sun, dazzling. With a sword, 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 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 physical strength. Lin Yun No matter how strong the body is, it is in vain!"
Wang Yan's eyes flashed coldly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
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