"Feeding the sword with one's body?!"
Yun Zimo and Liu Qing were both shocked.
According to Lin Xiuya, when he abandoned everything in his mind and immersed himself in the sword, all the sword moves Dou Technique disappeared, and a figure practiced the most basic sword moves, stabbing, lifting, teasing, leading... over and over again.
A voice seemed to be telling him something, but he couldn't hear it clearly. The figure disappeared, leaving the indescribable long sword in its place.
The sound had not stopped, and it was still difficult to hear it clearly. He involuntarily lifted the sword and continued to practice the basic sword skills until he forgot everything and even himself, and the endless sword lights in his mind finally converged into one sword.
Clear Ripple rises suddenly, Yuyu rides on the wind, Lin Xiuya is as graceful as Qing Feng.
Just when Lin Xiuya was immersed in endless free will, the mountain stood in front of him, and countless figures climbed up with difficulty. Humans, Warcraft, Snake-People, and even countless racial creatures were all marching in the mountain, not knowing the way forward and having no regrets.
A person can become an immortal when he reaches the top of the mountain!
Lin Xiuya felt confused, and his figure involuntarily landed at the foot of the mountain, walking towards the top step by step.
As spring passed and autumn came, time flew by. Lin Xiuya didn't know how long he had been walking. The road ahead was long and there was no trace of his return. He was originally determined and had no idea what he was going to do. He only knew that he was going to the top of the mountain.
His fellow travelers were all reduced to bones, and he remained unmoved until a sword roar sounded.
"Lin Xiuya!"
"Why did you climb the mountain?"
Lin Xiuya's eyes were dull and he murmured in a low voice.
"I am Lin Xiuya, I, I want to find my sword!"
Yes, I want to find my sword!
Lin Xiuya finally understood his own heart. He yearned for freedom and pursued strength, but after wasting countless years, there was only one thing he wanted to do, and that was to find his own sword!
Everything in front of him disappeared like a dream and bubbles. Lin Xiuya jumped into the sea of sword energy that was evolving in front of him without hesitation. His flesh and blood flew away in the blink of an eye, and his bones fell to the bottom of the sea. The sword light penetrated his soul. Lin Xiuya's last consciousness dissipated in the sea of sword energy.
Countless years passed, Lin Xiuya blinked again, the sea of sword energy had disappeared, and he had also disappeared. The simple little sword trembled slightly, a blue sword energy cut through the darkness, and the little sword came out of the air!
After that, Lin Xiuya, who had a clear mind, rushed with anger all over his body, and all his bones and flesh were swallowed up by the sword energy. The sword energy turned into bones, and flesh and blood grew on their own!
The sword soul condenses in the cyclone of the Dantian, and the sword Dou Qi is used to nourish the body.
After listening to Lin Xiuya's words, Yun Zimo was speechless for a long time. For such a pure swordsman, who abandons everything just for one sword, any sword intention and sword energy are all illusions!
"So, are you still Lin Xiuya now?"
Liu Qing frowned and asked, he didn't know whether Lin Xiuya was Lin Xiuya now, or just a soul enslaved by the sword!
Lin Xiuya did not answer, but just held his palm, Qing Feng flew around and gathered into a long cyan sword.
He raised his sword and stepped forward. Liu Qing immediately stabbed out with his gun. Dou Qi, the two of them, were completely useless. They only relied on their bodies and weapons to fight wildly. Yun Zimo did not stop them, but quietly watched the two people who were beaten from the stone platform to the edge of the waterfall.
"Qiang!"
A sword passed through Mountain Splitting Spear and instantly stopped at the center of Liu Qing's eyebrows. Lin Xiuya put the sword away and stood up lightly with a smile.
"Do you believe it's me now?"
"Hmph!"
Liu Qing snorted, it turned out to be the same kid, he just likes to be such a coquettish guy!
"Consolidate your realm, become familiar with the sword Dou Qi and the control of Qing Feng, and if you can move it according to your heart, you will truly become Dou Emperor!"
Yun Zimo fell next to the two of them, and when Lin Xiuya completely mastered the sword body, he believed that even One-Star Dou Emperor could fight beyond the level!
Nothing major happened in the next six months. Jia Ma Empire had constant friction with the surrounding empires. Jia Nan Academy was thriving. Xia Lan was developing steadily. Black Alliance is still expanding its territory unscrupulously. Xiao Li no longer mainly hunts Black Alliance, but it still happily hunts Black Alliance's people when nothing happens...
Yun Zimo took two students to retreat again for half a year, giving guidance to Ren Xia and others who came to visit from time to time.
Yun Zimo and Lin Xiuya Liu Qing are slowly improving their strength in this rare time.
"Drink!"
"Boom!"
Liu Qing stepped hard on the stone surface, and the stone platform that was already covered with small cracks suddenly collapsed!
Liu Qing, on the other hand, held Mountain Splitting Spear and soared into the sky. With the gun dancing like the wind, he struck the waterfall with all his strength, and the waterfall suddenly fell into the air like silk cloth.
Turning around and stabbing upward, the remaining 12% of the strength in his hand poured out again. The mountains and rivers turned into countless spear shadows that split the sky and stabbed out. With a bang, the waterfall that had originally fallen briefly reversed and then fell with a crash, stirring up waves of several feet in the Tan.
"Master Yun! I succeeded!"
The jet-black gun shadow that was almost solidified returned to Liu Qing's body. Liu Qing stabilized Dou Qi who forcibly broke through the seal and couldn't help shouting loudly!
"Whoops!"
"Well done!"
A ray of cyan sword light struck, Liu Qing was not surprised but happy, gun flowers bloomed one after another, and the shadows of the guns and the sword light continued to collide.
"Lin Xiuya, you Clear Wind Sword can't do anything to me now!"
"Really?"
The response to Liu Qing was just a soft laugh, and the sword energy that was originally flying suddenly flew up and down, light and delicate, yet fierce and fierce at the same time.
Liu Qing Don't dare to be careless, Mountain Splitting Spear is airtight, and there is a certain special rhythm in the large-open and large-open marksmanship. Each move is connected and connected, and it is as natural as dancing with the sword light.
"Liu Qing finally learned the art of weight and weight, and his marksmanship also has some shadows of a combination of hardness and softness..."
In Liu Qing's hand, Mountain Splitting Spear was sometimes as heavy as a stone to tear the air apart, and sometimes as light as a feather, like an antelope hanging its horns. For a while, it was a battle with Lin Xiuya. Quite, and Lin Xiuya integrated Coiling Snake Hand into sword moves, and one Green Spirit Sword pressed all the gun shadows of Liu Qing in front of him.
"Great Splitting Coffin Claw!"
Seeing that Lin Xiuya was so difficult to control, Liu Qing bent his hands into claws. Under the dark golden color of Dou Qi, his palms looked like they were made of gold and iron. Strong winds tore through the air, small vacuums appeared and annihilated, and traces appeared in the air.
His unyielding and domineering aura was enough to make most people blush, but Lin Xiuya raised his palms to meet each other, and his palms glowed with a faint green light, faintly revealing the dark blue bones under the flesh and blood.
The claws that were originally moving forward suddenly turned around, bypassed Lin Xiuya's palm, and then hit the chest again with a fierce momentum like a snake.
Lin Xiuya didn't panic, opened his mouth slightly and let out a light green sword energy, which instantly touched Liu Qing's claws. Amidst the clanging sound of gold and iron, Lin Xiuya's palm left a faint handprint on Liu Qing's arm.
"What a hard body!"
Feeling Liu Qing's body as hard as iron stone, Lin Xiuya couldn't help but sigh in admiration, and then the two abandoned their weapons and started fighting hand to hand.
Liu Qing's body is like iron and stone, Lin Xiuya's sword bones are clanking, and the sword Dou Qi's armor is surrounded by fierce sword energy. Every time the two fight, there is a clanging sound.
"Mountain Splitting Spear·Great Rock Split!"
Lin Xiuya was knocked back with one punch again, Liu Qing's handprints changed, and a dark gun shadow emerged several feet behind him, and golden light wrapped around his body. The little golden giant stood upright and smashed the boulder beside the mountain with one foot. He stretched out his hand to hold it in vain, and the gun shadow behind him suddenly smashed down with golden light!
"Sword!"
Xu spent a lot of time with Yun Zimo, and Lin Xiuya also learned some of Yun Zimo's shadow. Faced with the golden light and gun shadow that could break mountains and crack rocks, he calmly spat out a word.
"Gang!"
The sword bones in Lin Xiuya's body groaned softly, and the spine behind his back suddenly straightened like a pillar bearing the sky. Sword Qi, which had completely condensed into substance, flew out from behind, surrounded by wind and the shadow of the gun suddenly connected in mid-air.
"Not good!"
Yun Zimo's expression changed, these two boys!
Two Dou Techniques comparable to the ground level collided together, and the originally beautiful cliff waterfall suddenly seemed to have been plowed by a sixth-level magic bull. The cliff shattered and waterfalls flew. In the rubble all over the sky, Yun Zimo carried two exhausted boys and flew into the air from the ruins.
The smoke dissipated, and looking at the mountain pool below that was completely covered by gravel cliffs, Yun Zimo had a smile on his lips, but the smile looked a little cold.
Dou Qi Wings, who recovered surprisingly quickly, stood next to Yun Zimo. Their hearts trembled when they saw the sneer on his lips. Two streams of light flew out from the ruins and fell into their hands.
After receiving the weapons, Lin Xiuya and Liu Qing immediately vibrated their wings and prepared to escape.
"You two..."
"Where do you want to go?"
The faces of the two people who had already separated and flown more than a hundred miles were stagnant. Looking at the smiling Yun Zimo standing with swords in front of them, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
"Old (Yun) Master..."