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Chapter 6 Fighting Post


According to Sword Spirit, the Nine Yang Burning Heaven Technique can only rely on sword moves and not the way of heaven.

However, this rigid cultivation method will make the sword technique lose the cycle of heaven and the principle of endless life.

It was reduced to ordinary martial arts, resulting in the finalization of the rank.

Therefore, Lin Yi did not dare to slack off.

At night, he no longer practiced hard, but meditated calmly and without distracting thoughts, to appreciate the world in order to get closer to the way of heaven, and to reach the sword realm where man and sword become one.

This deepened his own foundation.

In order to make it more profound in the future.

During the day, he felt the faint sword realm according to his discovery, and once again moved the sword like a stream.

The entire golden edge glowed with flames, and the golden glow became even stronger under the dazzling sunlight.

The point where the sword pointed was filled with fire and skylight.

Two days later, in the independent Baizhangfang courtyard.

A young man with a weak crown is standing in the courtyard, his hair is like a waterfall, and his expression is very focused.

He was brandishing a golden blunt sword under the scorching sun, his steps becoming more and more effortless, and the sweat was pouring down like rain.

The most astonishing thing was that every ray of his sword sparkled with fire.

This is not a good sign.

He has never been able to gather the river into a sea and condense the fire that spreads to the sword into a flaming sun, which will cause the fire to overflow every time.

"The practice of Nine Yang Burning Heaven Art depends on the understanding of the way of heaven.

I can only get a glimpse of the behavior now.

If you want to achieve great success, it will take time."

Lin Yi had sharp eyes and a determined look on his face.

He decided to study this sword technique without any arrogance or impatience, and achieve the name of burning the sky with his own hands.

Suddenly, Lin Yi frowned and stopped moving his hands to check his own condition.

"No, it's time to advance."

Lin Yi was shocked and said, he saw the spiritual energy around him stirring, rushing into his body, constantly stirring and scouring thousands of bones, and springs gushed out from the soles of Tianling's feet.

There was a burst of excitement, which was obviously the sign of breaking through the bottleneck.

What was shocking was that he did not advance along the way, but endured the pain in his nerves, trying to suppress the rising spiritual power in his body to prevent himself from advancing.

It's not that he doesn't want to advance, but he understands the principle of accumulation and success.

Only by laying a solid foundation can the foundation be stable.

He has chosen a strong path, and naturally he will not be tempted by the small profits in front of him.

Lin Yi immediately lowered his body and sat cross-legged, put his hands on his lower abdomen, and held Danhua in his arms.

He gathered all the spiritual energy in his body and suppressed the spiritual energy in his body like a wild horse, trying to absorb it and gather it in his Dantian.

"Even if I am only a sixth-level martial artist, I am still enough to look down on those so-called proud men."

Lin Yi pursed his lips, flashed his eyes, made a joke, and continued to suppress the spiritual energy in his body.

While Lin Yijing was practicing on his own, an uninvited guest came outside General Long Wei's mansion.

Just because, the news that Lin Yi's Dantian was restored spread like a plague.

He was once a genius rarely seen in the Yanyun Empire for a hundred years.

He once rose like a golden sun.

He once turned into a useless talent overnight.

He once fell like a comet in an instant.

Regardless of whether he once became famous because of glory or is now forgotten because of shame, now he has once again become the focus of the Yanyun Empire.

"Who are you?

This is General Longwei's Mansion.

You are so audacious.

You barged in at will."

A guard at the door of a sixth-level martial arts disciple wanted to intercept the fourth prince who broke in, but he pushed him casually.

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It flew into the wall.

The guard screamed and passed out.

After a while, the other guard came to his senses and bowed in a panic.

He knew the origin of the person in front of him.

The fourth prince has a broad jaw, a burly body, and a slovenly appearance, like a strong man from the market.

It is no wonder that the guards who do not know him stopped him.

But he is a well-known martial arts idiot.

His cultivation has reached the eighth level of a martial arts disciple, and a single swing can be as strong as ten thousand kilograms.

The Four Emperors stepped into the door aggressively and snorted disdainfully at the fallen guard: "I dare not stop you even if you don't open your eyes, you are a dog slave."

The fourth prince is famous for his bad temper.

He is also the prince who has his own way of doing things the most among the princes.

His style of dealing with things is also the simplest and roughest.

He will hit him if he doesn't like it, and he will attack if they don't agree.

His attacks are not serious, and even the noble disciples he accidentally beat to death are also Not a few.

In fact, the appearance of the fourth prince was not accidental, but someone deliberately released him, and it was at this moment when Lin Aotian and Lin Ze were not at home.

Lin Yi, who was still meditating, had returned to the sixth level of martial arts.

At this time, he suddenly heard footsteps outside, which was slightly noisy.

Lin Yi frowned and whispered: "What's going on outside that is so noisy."

All he heard was a familiar rough voice coming into his ears.

"Lin Yi, I heard that you have recovered your cultivation.

I finally have the opportunity to avenge my shame.

I will knock you to the ground like a dog and keep you alive."

The fourth prince snorted coldly, threw aside the servant who was brought to lead the way, and walked up to Lin Yi with narrowed eyes.

Seeing the person in front of him, Lin Yi's pupils tightened and he raised his head to stare at him with a serious look on his face, secretly thinking something was wrong.

Lin Yi had nothing to do with the fourth prince, but he had been encouraged to fight with him countless times, only to be beaten to the ground.

Therefore, he became angry and said harsh words, and one day he was beaten to the ground.

"The fourth prince came all the way here, didn't he just make a useless threat?"

Lin Yi raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled, without any fluctuation in his voice.

Hearing Lin Yifeng's calm answer, the fourth prince's mouth twitched, but the smile on his face showed a cruel smile.

He reached out and dug through his arms, and finally took out a post.

The post is light golden yellow, and the material of the post is made of golden iron.

At the connection of the post, a golden bucket 039 suddenly comes into view, and a faint stream of light shines through it, which is very exquisite.

This post is called Dou Tie 039.

It is set up by Bayeux College to promote mutual progress among students and resolve disputes in the college.

The use permission is limited to internal students.

It can be seen that he is also aware of the news that Lin Yi will return to Bayeux College in the near future.

Seeing the Fourth Prince's provocative move, Lin Yi's brows froze slightly, and a hint of sharpness burst out from his eyes.

He couldn't find peace even if he wanted to, and this guy was quite difficult to deal with.

He had been pestering him for a fight from the beginning, and Show no mercy.

"If you don't accept my challenge, you are forcing me to do it now."

The fourth prince said in a deep voice, his eyes filled with violent anger, indicating that he was not joking.

The two people looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

One was thinking about it, and the other was ready to go, just waiting for an answer.

"Everyone knows that you are an eighth-level martial artist, and I am just a little sixth-level martial artist.

Is it really appropriate for you to challenge me?"

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Lin Yi glanced at the provocative opponent, sighed helplessly, shook his head, shrugged his shoulders, and replied teasingly with an innocent and pitiful look on his face.

I secretly thought, this guy really knows how to choose the right time.

The fourth prince was startled, and then the purple tendons on his face stood out.

He gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "I've had enough of waiting.

I won't wait any longer.

You have recovered.

You must give me an answer today."

As he spoke, the fourth prince couldn't hold it any longer and slapped him away with his mighty palm

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