The Prodigies War

The thunder and lightning are turbulent, the laws are intertwined, and this void is chaotic.

A big mountain turned into a rolling thunder, suddenly fell from the sky, and you can see that there are many temples, carved beams and painted buildings on the thunder mountain, and there are flowers and ancient trees in it, all of which are transformed by the law of thunder.

boom!

The world is in turmoil, and the power of this Thunder Mountain is not weaker than that of the second-level existence of the Emperor Realm, especially the aura of destruction, which is even more astonishing.

For ordinary cultivators, such a mountain of thunder is no different from a catastrophe.

The pupil of the old copper tree shrank, and he had to act to help.

In the past month, whenever Lin Xun practiced meditation, the old copper tree would take the initiative to take up the accusation of protecting the law and shield Lin Xun from the thunderous bombardment.

But this time, just when the old copper tree was about to shoot—

Clang!

Another sword roar resounded, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, rushing straight into the bullfight, and just that sound, the old copper tree was shaken by the conflict of coughing up blood.

It should be noted that he is an emperor realm ferocious soul, but at this moment, his mind is shaken by Jianyin, and he is affected!

Seeing that in the void, the dazzling thunder mountain that was slashing down suddenly stagnated and trembled.

At this time, Lin Xunxu's right hand was pulled out two inches, and the sword energy that was as bright as the rising sun was brilliant to the point of magnificence.

Looking at Lin Xun again, his expression became more focused and calm, and the sword intent in his eyes seemed to be boiling and erupting.

boom!

The thunderous mountain roared, and the terrifying thunderbolt destructive power continued to kill.

It was at this time-

Lin Xun pulled out the third inch of sword energy.

The roar of the sword is like a tide, like the sound of the gods of the Nine Heavens, and like the roar of the gods.

Leishan, who was killed, swayed violently in the void, as if being hit from bottom to top by an invisible big hand.

Lin Xun raised his head, three inches of sword energy in his palm, blazing a thousand-foot edge, slashing in the void.

Swish!

That mighty mountain of thunder,

It was divided into two like tofu, it collapsed in mid-air, the palace above it collapsed, and flowers, plants and ancient trees and powder were scattered.

In the end, such a mountain of thunder, which was transformed by the supreme law of thunder and had the power comparable to the second level of the emperor's realm, turned into a thunder and light rain in the sky ten feet above Lin Xun's head and annihilated.

A sword three inches.

Raise a thousand feet.

Slash Baizhang Leishan!

In the distance, the old copper tree was stunned, shocked by the power of this sword, and his mind was shocked.

Lin Xun lowered his head, looked at the palm of his hand, and his eyes glowed with brilliance.

Three inches of front, life and death forever.

This sword is called "Three Inch Silence"!

huh~

After a long time, Lin Xunchang let out a sigh of turbidity. This sword was performed with all his strength, and it was integrated into his will and cultivation.

It seems simple, but in fact it contains all kinds of mysteries, including the ultimate release of the avenue of one's own body, the perfect royal use of the cultivation base, and the concentration of the state of mind and will...

This sword also incorporates the essence of fighting and fighting, the essence of constant and flawless!

A three-inch front, drawing a sword in the void, is as simple as it is, and as wonderful as it is!

In the same way, although the might of this sword can be called ancient and modern, what Lin Xun paid was 30% of his own power.

In other words, with Lin Xun's current strength, he can only cut out three swords at most!

Lin Xun sat cross-legged on the ground and realized the subtle mystery of the sword he cut out earlier.

Three Inches of Silence is a move recorded in Zhu Kong's legacy of kendo.

In fact, Zhu Kong's kendo inheritance is only divided into three levels.

They are the drawn sword, the imperial sword, and the heart sword.

[Drawing the sword], also known as the sword-drawing way, draws the sword out of its sheath, gathers the momentum and strikes, expecting the enemy to come first, and the last to come first. Once the sword is out, it divides life and death.

Sword drawing is divided into three levels, namely three-inch eternal silence, six-inch eternal death, and nine-inch eternal extinction.

[Using Sword], also known as the Way of Swordsmanship, is free and unrestrained.

The swordsmanship is divided into great beauty without words, great skill without work, and elephant without shape.

[Xinjian] is the Dao of Xinjian. At this level, there is only one core meaning: Dao's heart is like a sword, and the sword is like my heart. With one sword, the world becomes empty!

The swordsmanship, the swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship of the heart all come together, and it is the supreme swordsmanship that Zhu Kong has developed with his life-long efforts.

This inheritance was created by Zhu Kong, so it is called "Zhu Kong Sword Classic"!

Lin Xun has only just realized this inheritance not long ago, and he has only realized the mystery of "Three Inch Silence" in kendo.

But it is foreseeable that as time goes by, his understanding of the "Zhukong Sword Sutra" will become more and more profound and more exquisite.

Having reached Lin Xun's current state, he has long understood that the inheritance in this world is all like this. First, he first glimpses the door and enters the hall, and then there is a time when he is perfect and reaches the pinnacle.

Until you completely master this inheritance, you will be qualified to master it, carry on the past and open up the future, and finally the blue is better than the blue!

On the eighteenth floor of the hidden purgatory, Zhu Kongku, dressed in plain clothes, sat on the ground with a focused and calm expression.

When he "saw" the three-inch sword that appeared on the ninth floor, a trace of indescribable complexity appeared in the depths of his eyes.

There are surprises, but also gratification and relief.

Sitting alone in the dark, his thin figure gradually became blurred, until later, it turned into a bright red and clear light rain.

In a trance, it seems to be back in the chaos again, a red fish swaying in the Styx, with the rolling waves at ease...

So happy.

...

two months later.

Lin Xun woke up from the meditation, and with the movement of his mind, the chaotic Dao domain emerged, obscure and vague, and Dao light flowed in it.

The Chaos Dao Territory is the embodiment of Lin Xun's Dao power.

As Lin Xun used the power of his own Dao, various visions emerged in the chaotic Dao domain, as if a magnificent and magnificent world was born, evolved, and evolved in it... Mountains and rivers, the sky and the latitude, the four seasons, the world's ups and downs are all ups and downs. emerge in it.

Chaos is like one, one life is two, and three produces all things.

"Fellow Daoist, you have become an emperor?" The old copper tree in the distance said in a trembling voice, unbelievable.

In his eyes, the laws of the Great Dao under Lin Xun's control at this moment are filled with the wonders of the emperor's realm, with a supreme and immeasurable charm.

Hearing this, Lin Xun couldn't help laughing: "What do you think?"

The old copper tree stared carefully for a long time, with a look of confusion, and said: "This is obviously the power of the emperor's law, but why does the aura of the Taoist friend not have the kind of power that belongs to the real emperor's realm? Weird, too strange!"

The law controlled by the quasi-emperor realm is the incomplete law of the emperor, which is well known throughout the ages.

But Lin Xun, with the cultivation base of the quasi emperor, has mastered the laws that can only be mastered by the real emperor, which is undoubtedly too incredible.

"You do not understand."

After thinking about it, Lin Xunru replied.

This kind of thing can't be explained at all. Is it necessary to tell the old copper tree that the power of the avenue he controls has reached the perfect level, so that it will show such a complete and grand image.

The old copper tree is embarrassed, Lin Xun's words are indeed very shocking, but he really... don't understand...

Thinking about it, the old copper tree felt a burst of collapse, it felt as if the road that he had been searching for had been completely subverted, and there was an indescribable loss.

In the past, he didn't even know that there were people in this world who could transcend the emperor's realm and kill the emperor's realm.

In the past, he had never heard of anyone in the world who could control the power of laws that were not inferior to the emperor's realm in the absolute quasi-emperor realm!

But all this has never happened, but now it is happening to a young man, it is like an impossible miracle happened in front of us.

Lin Xun ignored the old copper tree's mood. He felt the changes in the laws of the Great Dao all over his body, but he was thinking about another thing:

Now, only the martial arts cultivation base has not reached the point of perfection!

...

three months later.

boom!

The roar resounded, and in the restricted area of ​​lightning, Lin Xun's figure floated down from the void.

Where he left, a giant python dragon transformed by the law of thunder, with a power comparable to the third level of the emperor's realm, exploded inch by inch, and the colorful thunder was falling like rain.

Standing beside the Thunder Pond, Lin Xun's eyebrows showed an invincible demeanor.

Martial arts are endless.

But in the territory of Zhundi, his martial arts have been honed to the point of perfection, and if he wants to go further, he can only choose to break through the realm.

At this point, Lin Xun's cultivation, state of mind, will, power of the Dao, strength of the martial arts... have all reached the limitless limit of this realm.

This state can be called Great Perfection!

The old copper tree was disturbed again, looking at Lin Xun in the distance, his clothes were fluttering, his figure was outstanding, and his breath was like a flawless jade, round and ethereal.

There is no aggressive edge, no force that oppresses all living beings, and no air of wanton publicity. Some are indifferent and calm.

Looking at it from a distance, no one will realize that this will be a heaven-defying existence that has reached an unprecedented level in the quasi-emperor realm.

No one will know that such an indifferent young man, with the utmost combat power, can kill the law of Thunder Dao with the triple power of the Emperor Realm!

In fact, although the old copper tree's guess is not accurate, it is almost the same.

At least at this time, if Lin Xun meets the Silver Bat Ghost Emperor again, he is absolutely confident that he will suppress the opponent by virtue of his own way in the frontal challenge!

After experiencing it alone for a long time, Lin Xun woke up from his contemplation, looked at the old copper tree in the Thunder Pond, and said, "I'm leaving."

The old copper tree was startled, and subconsciously asked, "Where are you going, fellow Daoist?"

"Breakthrough."

Lin Xun's answer was succinct and concise, everything was ready and only owed to Dongfeng, what he asked for next was a road to break through the realm of the emperor!

"I'm looking forward to the day when you become the Kunwu Divine Tree." Lin Xun smiled and waved to the old copper tree, then turned away.

"Fellow Daoist, my Dao name is 'Hua Wu'!"

The old copper tree shouted, as if he wanted Lin Xun to remember his fellow Taoist firmly.

"Turn into Kunwu? Not bad! I remember it."

Lin Xun walked further and further away, and his voice drifted between the sky and the earth covered by lightning.

Watching him leave, the old copper tree suddenly felt a reluctance in his heart. He knew that he would never forget this dazzling young man like a legend in his life.

I just don't know, in the future on the ancient road of the stars, can such a young man continue to write legends and walk out a road that can subvert the world's cognition?

The old copper tree said silently in his heart: "It must be possible, there are countless geniuses in this world, but people like him are destined to be unparalleled and unique in the world..."

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