On Yanyun Mountain, in front of the sword trial stage, two sword lights crossed each other, sparking brilliant sparks.
Under the clear sky, thunder broke out everywhere, and this was the sound of sonorous swords.
Han Shangzi's swordsmanship was extremely fast and fierce, going straight forward with an indomitable momentum.
Every attack must gather the spiritual energy of the whole body and turn it into a sword, which is as thick as a bucket.
The violent power is even enough to destroy the mountain peak.
Lin Yisheng was surprised by Han Shangzi's strength.
He really didn't know that Han Shangzi, who usually smiled, could be so fierce and fierce in swordsmanship. when!
when!
when!
Three more sword rays struck in succession, and Lin Yisheng stepped on them repeatedly, making loud explosions out of thin air.
Only then did he narrowly avoid this extremely ferocious attack with the slender magic sword in his hand.
"Hahaha!
Second Senior Brother, it's really beyond my expectation that you can use Tayan to such an extent, but you can't defeat me with defense alone."
Han Shangzi's fighting style seemed fierce, but in fact he was still measured in his attacks, and he didn't really want to kill people.
"Oh?
It seems that you still have some strength left, Han Shangzi.
It seems that I have to show some real skills."
Zheng!
Lin Yisheng finally turned from defense to offense.
He leaned forward with his right body and took a sudden step.
The magic sword in his hand shot out cold light, and the tip of the sword that trembled at high speed faintly flashed with cyan lightning.
It turned out to be a thunder sword that no one in Xuanxin Sect could master except the sect leader!
The sword light was as fast as lightning, and Han Shangzi didn't even have time to respond.
He just instinctively held the black iron sword in his hand across his chest. bite!
The tip of the sword tapped lightly, and then there was a roar, and the thunder exploded.
The gushing lightning burst out with terrifying power.
Directly blast Han Shangzi away!
Boom!
The top of a tall mountain.
It was collapsing, and Han Shangzi was trapped deep in the pile of rocks, his clothes were ragged, and his mouth was bleeding.
The magic sword in Lin Yisheng's hand also broke with a crack, and the tip of the sword disintegrated inch by inch because it could not withstand the power of thunder and lightning, turning into pieces.
You must know that this magical sword is made of fine gold and is specially used by monks in the Spiritual Infant Realm.
The strength of the material is absolutely reliable, but at this time, it can't withstand the sword gang activated by Lin Yisheng.
Its power is evident!
"Cough cough cough!"
Han Shangzi coughed lightly in the rubble on the waist-high cross-section of the mountain.
Even though he looked miserable, they were actually just superficial injuries.
After all, he was a monk in the Spiritual Infant Realm and a sword cultivator specializing in killing.
How could he die so easily?
Although Han Shangzi was defeated, he was in excellent spirits at this time, without any trace of resentment or unwillingness.
Instead, he showed a smile of surprise and joy.
Lin Yisheng was very measured in his actions and did not take any serious action.
But the power of the Thunder Sword was really beyond his expectation, so he struck a little harder.
After rescuing Han Shangzi, who had lost all strength, Lin Yisheng quickly felt his pulse: "Fortunately, the meridians were not injured.
I'm sorry, junior brother, I just learned this trick, but I can only send it out but not retract it."
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Han Shangzi is also a refreshing person.
He was not unhappy at all after hearing this.
Instead, he smiled and said: "It's okay, second senior brother, you don't need to worry about me, but the power of this thunder sword is really amazing, it really opened my eyes!
"
Thunder Sword is one of Xuanxin Sect's secret skills.
It is extremely powerful.
Han Shangzi has heard about it for a long time, but has no chance to practice it.
Not to mention that he, a swordsman, has not learned it.
Xuanxin Sect has been established for three thousand years, and there are hundreds of millions of disciples in the sect, but still no one can truly master the essence of Thunder Sword.
That's because the Thunder Sword has extremely strict requirements on the practitioner's understanding and qualifications.
Not only must they have certain attainments in Taoism, but they must also be proficient in swordsmanship in order to truly exert the power of the Thunder Sword.
Speaking of this, Han Shangzi felt sad: "I have tried to comprehend the Thunder Sword before.
Unfortunately, I am not qualified and have never been able to master the exquisite Taoist art of Thunder.
In the end, I had to choose another sword method that suits me." road."
"Junior brother, why do you have to say such depressing words?
There are three thousand avenues, each one goes his own way.
Although you can't learn Thunder Sword, your swordsmanship has already gained a certain level of enthusiasm.
As time goes by, you may not be able to find your own way of swordsmanship!"
Lin Yisheng's words were not to comfort Han Shangzi, but to tell the truth.
He did feel a unique spiritual atmosphere from Han Shangzi's swordsmanship, and felt the sincerity and concentration of Han Shangzi's swordsmanship.
"That's right, I want to find my own way of swordsmanship!"
After all, Han Shangzi is a swordsman.
He seems to have a gentle personality, but is actually resolute and resolute.
With Lin Yisheng's comfort, he quickly adjusted his low mood and regained his passion for swordsmanship. … A week later, in the Yangxin Hall, Lin Yisheng was sitting upright, holding a Taoist scripture in his left hand and reading it with gusto.
Now, he is extremely curious about the power system of the world of cultivation.
Whether it is Taoism, Taoism or sword techniques, as long as he can find them, he will read them one by one and constantly taste the world contained in them.
Reasonable.
Every world has its own laws and order.
Lin Yisheng himself once opened up a world.
Although it was just an incomplete small world, this wonderful experience also gave him many unique experiences.
With vision and perception, you can see many things that others cannot.
"Second Senior Brother, why are you still reading Taoist scriptures here!?
Senior Sister is coming back soon, don't you know?"
A young man wearing a light blue robe ran in hurriedly, looking excited.
This man's name is Chang Zhou.
Like Xingchenzi, he is a second-generation disciple of the Xuanxin Sect.
He has a rather impatient temper, but his cultivation level is not bad.
He is already at the eighth level of the Spiritual Infant Realm.
After hearing this, Lin Yisheng was obviously stunned: "Sister?"
After careful recall, I retrieved the identity of this "senior sister" from the remaining memory fragments of Xingchenzi.
Senior sister Lan Xin was suddenly brought back from outside by the master of the Xuanxin Sect, Master Xuanxin, one day.
I am afraid that no one in the sect except the master knows her identity.
I only know that Lan Xin had already started practicing with Master Xuanxin when the sect was first established, even earlier than Xingchenzi, when Xingchenzi was not born yet!
There is no one who does not respect this senior sister, the second generation disciple in the sect.
I admire her not only because of her advanced cultivation and strong strength, but also because Master Xuanxin often goes out, and several elders are in seclusion all day long.
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Therefore, Lan Xin is actually in charge of all matters in the sect, including guidance.
The disciples' cultivation practice stood up for those who were bullied by other sects.
Lin Yisheng carefully looked through Xingchenzi's memories and found that in Xingchenzi's mind, Lan Xin was both like a sister and a mother.
Her fiery yet strong and resolute character was deeply imprinted in his mind and influenced him.
Xingchenzi’s life.
Seeing this, Lin Yisheng couldn't help but sigh: "Growing up in the shade of other people's trees, no wonder you develop such a dark character."
Chang Zhou didn't know what Lin Yisheng was thinking.
He just kept walking back and forth, muttering in a low voice: "I haven't seen the senior sister for 300 years, and there are also Mingyang, Han Xuzi and the others..."
Seeing the anxious expression on Chang Zhou's face, Lin Yisheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, and finally put down the Taoist Scripture in his hand, "Looking at your eagerness, let's pick them up together."
At this moment, the entire Xuanxin Sect in Yanyun Mountain was boiling.
Thousands of monks are densely packed, covering the entire continuous mountain range.
At a glance, the number is probably not more than 50 million, and half of the disciples in the sect are here!
Xuanxin Sect's power spans five planets and has a population of more than 400 billion.
It is not surprising that it has such power!
On the highest dangerous peak, Lin Yisheng stood together with Han Shangzi and Chang Zhou, and those around Lin Yisheng were all second-generation disciples of the Xuanxin Sect, all of whom were above the realm of cultivation, representing the sect's reputation.
High-end combat power.
Everyone's eyes were looking at the sky above their heads.
Today is a big day for the Xuanxin Sect.
The second-generation disciples headed by Lan Xin finally returned to the sect after more than three hundred years of fighting!
Boom!
Nine days away, the strong wind was dancing wildly, and the clouds seemed to be pushed aside by invisible hands, leaving a big hole.
A huge warship descended slowly.
The huge hull was over a million feet, like a suspended continent.
The originally clear sky was darkened, and the air was crushed with a dull sound.
This is the Star King Ship belonging to the Dao Mansion!
Able to cross the vast sea of stars and travel through the endless void!
Everyone was overwhelmed by the momentum of this giant ship, and the scene was silent.
In front of such a powerful force, even the most powerful practitioners in the eyes of mortals were like ants!
This was the first time Lin had seen the Star Kingship with his own eyes.
Although he had long known about the existence of such a huge flying magic weapon in this world of cultivation by reading Xing Chenzi's memories, seeing it with his own eyes still gave him a great shock. . boom!
In the darkness, a dazzling golden light fell on the dangerous peak where Lin Yisheng and the others were standing.
The dazzling white light made everyone unable to open their eyes.
When the golden light slowly dissipated, several people wearing Taoist robes appeared in front of them.
"Sister?"
The first one to speak was naturally the impatient Chang Zhou, who was also the most excited among the crowd.
The Star Kingship flew away in the air, and light returned to the world again, allowing Lin Yisheng to see clearly the faces of the people in front of him.
There are now five more people on the dangerous peak.
The first one is a woman, and she is also the only woman among the five.
And she is naturally Xingchenzi's Lan Xin, the only monk among the second-generation disciples whose cultivation has broken through to the golden body realm.
Her strength is on par with the sect leader Xuan Xin, and she is comparable to several elders.
With a jade face and phoenix eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, a handsome figure, and full of energy when walking, Lan Xin gives people the impression that she is not only beautiful, but stunning, like a rose with thorns, that kind of dangerous beauty.
"Huh?
Xingchenzi, have you reached the spiritual infant realm!?"
The sound was like gold and jade, Lan Xin looked at Lin Yisheng with surprise and joy in her eyes.
With her cultivation and vision, it was natural to tell at a glance that Lin Yisheng had overcome the catastrophe and cultivated a spiritual infant.
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Lin Yisheng stepped forward with a smile, saluted and said, "Xingchenzi has met Senior Sister Lan Xin."
(To be continued...)