Chapter 1517

It seems that there is a little exaggeration.

Lin Yun looked at the magic-patterned tiger that was shaken and flew out with a look of surprise on his face. After all, the magic-patterned tiger was also a king monster.

Although there are elements of being caught off guard, it is too exaggerated to be shocked and fly out in an instant.

Is this the real power of the dragon?

The eyes of the dragon, the sun and the moon are the eyes!

"Small brain axe, so pitiful." The emperor said softly.

"Forehead."

Lin Yun scratched his head, turned his head embarrassedly, and pretended not to hear what she was saying.

"This boxing seems to be missing a bit powerful."

After a while, Lin Yun said with a slightly solemn expression.

"Well, the most critical supporting exercises are missing, and the real boxing is only the first four moves... The follow-up moves are gone."

Xiao Bingfeng said.

"It's a bit tricky, I'll write all of these down first."

Lin Yun nodded.

The four-stroke boxing techniques recorded on the stele are Shenlong Feitian, Shenlong's Order, Shenlong's Wrath, and Shenlong's No Regrets.

In addition, there is also the starting-hand supreme dragon seal!

The Supreme Dragon Seal is not only the starting style of the Supreme Dragon Fist, but also the cornerstone of the Supreme Dragon Fist. Without the Supreme Dragon Seal, everything is the essence of water and moon.

The Supreme Dragon Seal is extremely mysterious. Once the cultivation is successful, even if Lin Yun does not use the Supreme Dragon Fist.

Relying on the Sun Moon Divine Fist alone is enough to show the dragon's edge, and show the supreme might that is invincible.

Of course, it is not a simple matter to condense the Supreme Dragon Seal. Even if there is a complete picture and text meridian on the stone tablet, it is still difficult, and it is not possible to cultivate successfully in a short time.

Lin Yun put Xiao Bingfeng aside and stood in front of the stone tablet, his whole body spinning at extreme speed.

Every meridian, every bloodline, every inch of muscle, every strand of dragon pattern, every trace of bloodline, and even the divine sword intent deep between the eyebrows all rushed towards the arm.

At the same time, the Canglong Shengtian Art, the Divine Sky Sword Art, and the Dragon and Phoenix World Destruction Sword Manual were running together.

Lin Yun's whole body strength gathered together, it was his arms that became extremely heavy, and then his hands and fingers kept changing.

Boom!

Every time there was a change, Lin Yun's whole body was exhausted, and it evolved into a majestic dragon that was continuously superimposed on him.

Lin Yun changed ten times in total, and after the dragon's might on his body was superimposed ten times, his physical body couldn't support it at all.

"Supreme Dragon Seal!"

At the moment when the limit was reached, Lin Yun clasped his hands together, and an incomparably mysterious mark was formed on his palm.

The next moment, Lin Yun's eyes turned golden, and a wave of fierce and domineering released from his palm. Under the light of the imprint, Lin Yun's face looked particularly solemn, with sharp edges between his brows, like a juvenile supreme.

"It's a little far off..."

Lin Yun looked at the dragon seal in his palm, frowned slightly, and was a little dissatisfied.

The supreme dragon roar displayed on the stone tablet will shine with seven colors of divine light, not just pure gold.

But the way should be right!

Since the way is right, as long as you keep practicing hard, you will be able to condense the Supreme Dragon Seal successfully.

In the following time, Lin Yun practiced frantically.

Just to be safe, Lin Yun forcibly suppressed it.

Up to now, Lin Yun has reached the limit of divine pills in almost all aspects, and he is 100% sure to reach the top of divine pills.

It's just that I haven't really seen the top ten people make a move, so I can't say too much.

Anyway, in the realm of Shendan, no one is afraid of it!

Not to mention the powerhouses of the super sects in the ancient wilderness, even if the holy land Tianjiao came and mastered the ghost-level high-grade martial arts, Lin Yun was not afraid at all.

Time to go back!

After Lin Yun re-remembered the pictures and texts on the stone tablet, he simply cleaned up and prepared to return to the Sword Sect.

"Lord Xiaolin, are you going back?"

The magic-patterned tiger walked over quickly, secretly happy in his heart, and his face was full of reluctance.

When Lin Yun saw the magic pattern tiger, he thought for a while and said, "Bring your holy sword!"

what?

Mo Wen Hu was immediately nervous and said, "Lord Xiao Lin... I took a lot of effort to get that knife, Xiao Wang, and finally got it."

"What are you thinking about?"

Lin Yun said strangely: "I really want to leave. Before I leave, I will show you the Mountains and Rivers swordsmanship. Your swordsmanship has nothing to do with ordinary monsters. It is full of flaws and useless in front of real warriors."

The magic-patterned tiger was very excited, and it has seen the ability of Lord Xiaolin.

With the opponent's means, willing to teach himself a set of swordsmanship, that is a huge opportunity.

When it uses the Mountains and Rivers Saber Technique, it can feel the flaws in it, but no one is willing to guide it, and it is almost impossible to make mistakes by itself.

"Alright!"

Lin Yun held the holy sword in his hand and directly demonstrated it.

After practicing several times, this holy spirit-level peak sword technique was directly practiced by Lin Yun to a state of ecstasy.

It's a bit too amazing to see the magic-patterned tiger stunned.

"gone."

Lin Yun smiled.

Although he is not good at swordsmanship, but after all, it is only Holy Spirit-level martial arts, and it is really not difficult for him.

Back at Jianzong, Lin Yun fell asleep without doing anything.

seven days later.

"Junior Brother Lin, it's time to go!"

Mu Qingqing's voice sounded outside Feiyun Peak, and Lin Yun woke up from his sleep, feeling refreshed and full of energy.

This time of hard work was too torturous. Even if Lin Yun had the Holy Body and the Divine Dragon Bone, he almost couldn't support it several times.

"Junior Brother Lin!"

Mu Qingqing's voice came again.

"coming."

Lin Yun responded and hurried out.

Outside Feiyun Peak, Mu Qingqing was wearing a blue shirt, with a heroic appearance, which made people's eyes shine.

"Where have you been all this time? Ye Ziling and the others have all left, and you haven't been seen." Mu Qingqing complained.

Lin Yun scratched his head. He had been cultivating hard for the past two months, and he was basically not in the Sword Sect.

It turns out that the saints are already out of customs!

"Strange, why do you feel better-looking."

Mu Qingqing blinked, Lin Yun was dressed in a green shirt, showing all his ability, his facial features were exquisite, his eyebrows were clear, especially those eyes, the more he looked at them, the more fascinated he became. "At this Tianchi event, maybe there will be many little sisters from the outer sect to attack you."

"Senior sister is joking."

Lin Yun replied simply.

"Wait... Your cultivation base, a six-star divine pill?" Mu Qingqing found something wrong and said rather pleasantly.

Lin Yun smiled, noncommittal.

His cultivation base has reached the realm of Jiuxing Tianshen Dan, and if he wishes, he can be promoted to the realm of dragon veins at any time.

However, in order to avoid being too high-profile, he deliberately used the Mysterious Turtle Technique to hide his true cultivation. If he did not act, outsiders would only be able to perceive the cultivation of his Six-Star Venerable.

"You practice so fast!"

Mu Qingqing said enviously, "It's no slower than a saint."

The saints are all cultivating in the holy mountain, and they are guided by saints every day. Various resources are accumulated, and it takes only one year to reach the six-star Tianshendan's cultivation base.

However, Lin Yun didn't know what good fortune had happened, and it was amazing that he didn't fall at all.