Chapter 556

Shocked.

A shock, why break the sun?

Just to cultivate the second style of the Tyrant Sword to a small success, it was an easy task to capture Lin Yun.

Although this Xiaocheng's shocking power was terrifying enough, Lin Yun's demands on him would definitely not be so low.

Jinghong originally referred to a bird that was frightened and flew on the water. Later generations often used Jinghong to describe it as a quick glance, which left an indelible impression.

Obviously, the moment the bird spread its wings and flew, the picture of the wind and the waves was very shocking.

The light of this sword, it is obviously reasonable to want to have the momentum of breaking the sun.

The sword glow is like a giant, just a quick glance, it is impossible to forget. As for the breaking of the sun, of course, it is not the real breaking of the sun, but that kind of momentum is too shocking, giving people the illusion of being able to destroy the brilliant sun with a single sword.

Since the sword is like Jinghong, there must be water first. Jinghong spreads its wings and fights the waves against the wind. With the power of the wind and waves, it spreads its wings and soars.

Thinking of this, Lin Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he pondered to himself: "In this case, I have to go to another place to practice this sword."

In this Lingmu Peak, if there is a place with water, there is no more suitable place than the vast Xuanyin Lake on the top of the mountain.

Only core disciples are allowed to go to the top of the mountain, but in Lin Yun's current status, if he wants to go, he is afraid that no one will stop him.

Two hours later.

Lin Yun appeared in the imitation of Xuanyin Lake on the top of the mountain. The vast lake was filled with a faint mist of water, and the smoke and water were vast and peaceful.

At this moment, Xuanyinhua was not born, and the disciples in this lake are quite the least.

Whoosh!

In a flash, Lin Yun landed on the lake, without turning his head, he walked towards the center of the lake.

The moment he appeared, there were many disciples who were cultivating, opened their eyes, and a strange color flashed in their eyes.

"Lin Yun?"

"What is he doing..."

Many people were a little puzzled. In the recent Xuanyinhua dispute, Lin Yun's demeanor showed a deep shock to this group of people.

Seeing that Lin Yun walked further and further, until he completely disappeared in the mist, these talents closed their eyes slightly unwillingly.

After all, it is very impolite to rush forward to follow.

"almost."

After arriving at the center of the lake, looking around, there was no one except for the vast mist, and Lin Yun nodded in satisfaction.

This is quite in line with what he thinks in his heart. It is best to come to practice Jinghong Breaking Sun.

Standing on the lake, Lin Yun closed his eyes tightly, recalling the formula of Ba Jian Xin's method in his mind, comprehending the mystery of Jinghong breaking the sun.

The world is all over the place, and in his perception, the funds are becoming more and more net. Apart from the murmur of the water and the gentle breeze swaying on the lake, everything was silent and lifeless.

When the heart is completely quiet, there is neither wind nor water, and even the heartbeat is faintly inaudible.

call out!

After a long time, Lin Yun suddenly opened his eyes. He didn't know when to hold his right hand on the hilt of the sword. His mind moved slightly.

boom!

Suddenly, there were the sound of wind, water, the sound of unsheathing, and the sound of a loud sword erupting in Lin Yun's body. Many sounds overlapped.

At the moment of waving with the sword light, on both sides of him, a water curtain with a height of 100 meters swayed.

This quiet world was completely broken by the sharp edge of the buried foil. The monstrous sword stance followed with a majestic rise, and the sharp edge of the sword body was like flying with wings.

"It turns out that, in addition to being fast, there is also the artistic conception of taking off. You must gather your own true essence on both sides of the body, like the wings of a shock, follow the sword out of the sheath, and hit the thousand layers of water in the wind. wave."

rub rub!

Lin Yun's mind moved slightly, one sword after another, constantly swinging out. Time passed, and before you knew it, two days passed. Lin Yun completely forgot himself, but he was completely immersed in this shocking practice, like a madman turned into a madman.

In addition to the artistic conception of the sword like Jinghong, there is also the potential to break the sun, both of which are indispensable. The momentum can't be so shocking that it makes people feel delusional, and it can destroy the glorious sun, this sword is not really a great success.

rise!

Another sword came out at will, and the water waves on both sides of Lin Yun rose majestic, and the water curtain was like a curtain, reaching a height of more than 300 feet.

Lin Yun's arms were like wings, and his figure was in the air. The sword glow that burst out in the air seemed to pierce through the void.

"not enough."

With the splash of water falling, Lin Yun shook his wrist and put the sword on his arm, thoughtfully.

The might of this sword can barely be regarded as a great achievement, worthy of his two crazy days of training. But I always feel that there is still a little bit of fire, and if this fire is not reached, I can't really be happy.

Where is the difference?

Exclamation of breaking the sun, really can't break the sun, can only give people the illusion of breaking the sun?

Lin Yun raised his eyes and saw that the morning sun was just born, and the top of Lingmu Peak, which was always dark, seemed much brighter at this moment.

Maybe so...

Lin Yun's eyes suddenly flickered with aura, and the dark eyes radiated bright light.

Why not break the sun?

The edge of my sword is enough to crush the brilliance of the sun, even for a moment. What's more, when the brilliance of the splendid sun was seen, it was no longer known to compete with the brilliance that was separated by trillions of miles.

Since it is a tyrannical sword, there is no impossibility.

It is the brilliance of the great sun that is broken, not the illusion that the sun is broken.

The more Lin Yun thought about it, the more excited he became. The boundless sword stance on his body exuded a domineering aura. Under the impetus of the peak ninth-level sword technique, this sword stance erupted in a frightening aura in the blink of an eye.

Lin Yun, who was immersed in enlightenment, did not notice his own sword intent, and he had slowly climbed to the peak while running the Dominance Sword.

"Yes, that's it!"

Lin Yun's eyes flickered, and the burial foil in his hand was overflowing like a dream, and he waved his hand.

Boom!

The moment the sword came out, a thunderous roar erupted, and the water waves on both sides of the body reached an astonishing height of thousands of feet, and the majestic water curtain was like the wings of Kunpeng.

Lin Yun held the sword and rose from the sky, and with such prestige, he stabbed out with a sword.

Click!

What the sword pointed at, there seemed to be a ray of light shattering, and the crisp sound resounded through the sky. The morning sun that broke out, and the afterglow that fell at this moment, were all crushed by the sword's edge.

The world was suddenly pitch black, plunged into absolute darkness.

When the light fell again, Lin Yun was already kicked in anger and landed on the water again. His forehead was dripping with sweat, and his face was slightly pale, but the smile at the corner of his eyes was full of excitement and ecstasy.

done!

This Tyrannical Sword's second style, terrifying and breaking the sun, has finally reached the height he had thought in his mind at this moment.

It is enough to cultivate his body and burst out 120% of the combat power.

Lin Yun said softly: "Calculate the time, there are still three days before the five academies compete, and three days are enough for me to refine the Qiankun Biyun Pill."

If other people were like him, they would cultivate swordsmanship such as Jinghong Breaking Sun to such a terrifying realm.

I am afraid that I would have been overjoyed for a long time and got carried away.

But after Lin Yun was excited, he calmed down quite a bit. In any case, he was only a perfect cultivation realm in the Yin Profound Realm.

Although he had the ancient wonders such as the Ziyuan Sword Art as his backing, he was qualified to compete with the leaders of Xiaocheng in the Yang Profound Realm, but just fighting for the front was not enough to satisfy Lin Yun.

What's more, those disciples from overlord-level forces are not as good as Ziyuan Sword Art.

It is by no means comparable to the functions of Tianfu Academy, and it must have its own advantages.

"Let's refine it here."

Lin Yun glanced around and sighed softly. He was here with one sword and one sword, shining the most dazzling light in the battle of Xuanyin Flowers, and won this elixir as a reward.

Refining here is also a kind of fate.

Without any delay, Lin Yun sat cross-legged, took out the delicate brocade box and opened it.

Whoosh!

Immediately, a gloomy and cold air rushed towards his face, Lin Yun's complexion immediately turned pale, and his long hair was covered with hoarfrost.

"It's so cold."

Lin Yun was shocked. Many of the elixir he refined had never had a cold elixir. Forcing him, he had to use his true essence to resist such cold air.

If you look closely, you can see that the Qiankun Biyundan is marked with a blue-green spiritual pattern. The spiritual pattern is mysterious, like a ray of ice flames swimming in it.

With Lin Yun's own spiritual runes, he could only see a few clues, but he couldn't see too much.

"Fourth-grade spirit pattern? The master dean's spiritual pattern accomplishment is amazing. It seems that he really put his heart into refining this pill."

Lin Yun felt a sense of anticipation in his heart, took out the pill and swallowed it.

The entrance of Biyundan was a cool feeling, and when the medicinal pill melted, it wandered behind the limbs. Lin Yun's whole body was suddenly cold, like an icicle, without the slightest bit of anger.

What a weird panacea!

Lin Yun's heart was tight, and he didn't dare to be careless, and quickly ran the Ziyuan Sword Art.

The silver True Essence in the Purple Mansion, under the mobilization of True Essence, slowly wriggled with the meridians. After a while, it merged with the medicinal power of the Biyun Pill roaming around the body, and the icy-cold medicinal power instantly burned.

hiss! hiss!

In an instant, black smoke filled his body, and the black smoke had an unpleasant stench, as if the refining medicine was an impurity that was calcined.

But with the discharge of such black smoke, Lin Yun's body was indescribably light and mysterious. What's even more amazing is that the real essence burned by the medicinal power not only weakened in the slightest, but became thicker and more condensed.

This……

Lin Yun was instantly overjoyed, he never expected that Biyun Dan could have such a miraculous effect. It can not only refine the remaining impurities in the true essence, but also make the condensed true essence continue to become thicker.

His cultivation is terrifyingly fast at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fourth-grade elixir!

The fourth-grade elixir that Master Dean personally refined has something extraordinary, which is really surprising.

The shock in Lin Yun's heart cannot be described in words.

In fact, the dean of the Tianfu Academy was not only the strongest mysterious master in Youzhou City, but even if he looked at the entire Nanhua Ancient Region, he was enough to rank in the top ten without any exaggeration. If it is only in terms of refining medicine, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the top three.

This girl, Mu Xue, can receive a lot of care in the Tianjian Sect, and no one dares to give her color, which is inseparable from her grandfather's status in the ancient Nanhua region.

three days later.

When Qiankun Biyun Dan was completely refined, Lin Yun opened his eyes, and a terrifying light burst out from the boy's eyes.

An aura of astonishment slowly radiated from him, and Lin Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, seemed to be standing there like a majestic mountain.

He is sitting cross-legged right now, but if the core disciples of the academy look at it, they will feel the overwhelming pressure, making people afraid to look directly.

Lin Yun jumped up with a relaxed look on his face, a surprise brought by Qiankun Biyundan.

It's not that he has completed his cultivation in the Yin Profound Realm, and is only one step away from reaching the Yang Profound Realm, but this kind of light-hearted state.

For example, one person is on a high mountain, but he is like a dragon, walking freely and leisurely.

"The time has come, it's time to go down the mountain."

Lin Yun smiled slightly, then took a breath, and stood up.

Suddenly, he flew from the center of the lake to the shore in one breath, like an arrow off the string. The length that he spanned made him look like he was flying fast on the ground. If it wasn't for the support of the majestic real energy, he would never have been able to do it. Occasionally, a few people saw such a scene, and their eyes were full of horror, thinking that they were dazzled.