Chapter 1898: Ten Thousand Swords Return to One(2/2)
"Maybe."
Wang Ziyue responded casually and glanced around again, but still did not see Lin Yun.
Gradually, others also discovered that Lin Yun had not arrived.
"Where are the people?"
Everyone in the Ye family, who had arrived early and was filled with anger, had expressions of surprise and uncertainty.
In the end, after Tianxuan Sword Master arrived, Lin Yun was still nowhere to be seen.
Everyone in the dojo was filled with doubts. Sword Master Tianxuan left two hours later, and everyone in the dojo could no longer hold back any pressure.
"Why didn't Ye Qingtian come?"
"Isn't this guy scared? He ran away so fast yesterday. He must be afraid that Brother Qinghong will cause trouble for him..."
"I think there is a high probability that my uncle will drive him away!"
"After all, if I disrespect my uncle in public, my uncle must have disliked him in his heart even if he didn't say it openly."
"After all, he's just a thief."
As a result, the news that Ye Qingtian was kicked out by Tianxuan Sword Master spread like wildfire.
These people didn't know that Tianxuan Sword Master, who was flying away, landed in the square in front of Wuchen Palace after a few breaths.
In the square, Lin Yun's figure was divided into six. Everyone was using the same sword technique, and without exception, they all used the Firefly Divine Sword.
wrong!
Tianxuan Sword Master's eyes were slightly focused, and he immediately found clues. It turned out that the sword techniques used by the six afterimages were different.
Although they are both Firefly Divine Swords, or even the same sword, the order of each sword is different, and the artistic conception of each sword is also slightly different.
In the confusion, a sword was cast, and the space overlapped.
The power of the swordsmanship skyrockets out of thin air, and the situation changes color and the space is scattered, which is extremely scary to watch.
Tianxuan Sword Master was fascinated for a moment, and he could vaguely see the shadow of Yao Guang back then.
Time and space were chaotic. The man had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, red lips and white teeth. He looked back and said with a smile: "Ziyuan, how is my swordsmanship? I can defeat your sword move yesterday with just a flick of the hand."
"You...have been practicing swordplay all night? Do you really don't want to lose to me?"
"No, it doesn't take one night to break your sword moves."
"Your hair is frosted..."
"This is sword frost, not frozen. Come on, let's try again. I'm not someone who gives up easily."
Whoosh!
Lin Yun sheathed his sword and found that Tianxuan Sword Master had arrived without knowing when. He smiled and said, "Uncle Master, how is my swordsmanship?"
Tianxuan Sword Master woke up with a start, his expression changed, and his voice was unusually soft: "Have you been practicing swordplay all night?"
"Of course, I am not someone who gives up easily." Lin Yun said loudly, with sharp eyes.
Who would have thought that after saying this, Tianxuan Sword Master became furious and sneered: "Your Yaoguang lineage really hasn't changed at all. Can't you afford to lose? It doesn't matter if you lose once!"
Swish, swish, swish!
Tianxuan Sword Master resumed writing and writing, and the ink figure once again came to kill with a sword, but this time it was not six figures.
But a total of eighteen figures!
Compared with yesterday, the difficulty tripled, and the confident Lin Yun was directly taught how to behave.
The next time will be like this every day.
Lin Yun said he was practicing swordplay, but in fact he was getting beaten whenever Lin Yun felt he could handle it.
Tianxuan Sword Master immediately increased the difficulty, not giving him any chance to succeed.
In just seven days, the number of ink figures fighting Lin Yun increased from six to seventy-two.
Invisibly, Lin Yun could feel that his Firefly Divine Sword was improving every day.
Even the Chasing Sun Divine Technique has skyrocketed a lot. Every time the limit is exceeded, the strength is improving by leaps and bounds.
It's just that this inhuman teaching method brings not only physical exhaustion, but also mental frustration.
Several times, Lin Yun couldn't hold on any longer and thought about sacrificing the Azure Dragon Sword Heart, the Golden Crow Sacred Wings, the Burying Sky Stars, and the Supreme Dragon Seal.
But in the end, he gritted his teeth and persisted.
I have to say that the rewards of such persistence are indeed huge.
In such a short period of time, all of his Firefly Divine Swords have reached a state of subtlety.
Lin Yun had a lot of understanding about the Yinghuo Divine Sword, and he suddenly understood why he couldn't master Ten Thousand Swords.
The true essence of Ten Thousand Swords Unified is not to combine all the changes in the previous sword moves into one and then explode directly.
As a result, the power of sword moves has been improved to an unprecedented level.
Its true meaning still lies in the word "return to one". If you want to return to one, you must first return to zero.
Forget all the previous twelve swords, and then return to the first sword, the light of the firefly.
Like a circle!
After turning around in a circle, it seems that you have returned to the starting point, but in fact, after the circle is drawn, the light of the fireflies that are stabbed out again is completely different.
On the morning of the eighth day, Tianxuan Sword Master stood in the air, watching Lin Yun practicing his sword below without falling.
In the square in front of the temple.
Rub rub rub rub!
Lin Yun took twelve steps in a row, leaving an afterimage behind every step he took, and each afterimage had a sword.
The afterimage lingers, and from a distance, it looks like a firefly has walked out of its short life.
From the light of fireflies, to the snow of the Tianshan Mountains, to the blood of silver, to the silver glow of the bright moon...
Many afterimages surround it, forming a circle.
On the thirteenth step, Lin Yun stepped back to the starting point, many afterimages overlapped, and all kinds of strange phenomena turned into the light of fireflies again, until a sword was thrust out.
boom!
This sword seemed to be alive and could not be wiped out. The light was so bright that the entire Wuchen Palace trembled under this sword.
"Ten thousand swords unite, it's done."
Lin Yun was ecstatic, feeling that all the hard work was finally worth it.
The sword thrust out just now, and the void trembled, as if a door had been pushed open by him.
With one sword, everything becomes empty, but the real door suddenly opens, like an enlightenment.
Sure enough, there is another volume of Firefly Sword Technique.
Going round and round, the entire Thirteen Firefly Swords are just a key, used to open the real door of the Firefly Divine Sword.
He couldn't wait for Tianxuan Sword Master to arrive, and he happened to see him when he raised his head.
"Uncle Master, ten thousand swords unite, I know how to do it."
Lin Yun said quickly.
"It only takes seven days. Yaoguang really taught a stupid apprentice."
Tianxuan Sword Master was shocked. It took Bai Shuying a whole month to figure it out, but he could do it in seven days.
Another basin of cold water. Lin Yun had already gotten used to it during this period. He smiled and said, "Master, uncle, what do you want to teach me today?"
"Ye Qingtian, I ask you, how many words have I written in these seven days?"
Tianxuan Sword Master stood in the sky and answered the question.
"this……"
Lin Yun frowned slightly, he really didn't pay attention.
"I don't even remember how many words I wrote. Although Jian Wuming is as stupid as a pig, he won't be so distracted."
Tianxuan Sword Master said coldly: "Remember it, I wrote a total of thirty-six words. Rotten wood cannot be carved. I will punish you for three days of self-examination!"
Whoosh!
She moved her hands in the air, and the paper she had written on before unfolded like a painting.
Thirty-six scrolls and thirty-six ancient characters sealed Lin Yun inside like a cage of heaven and earth.
Each picture scroll releases majestic holy light, and the handwriting contains the supreme Taoist rhyme. The ancient meaning is vast, making people seem extremely insignificant.
"Master-uncle..."
Lin Yun suddenly felt dizzy. When he raised his head, Tianxuan Sword Saint ignored him and drifted away.
[The plot of Tiandaozong will take some time to write. Please be patient. There is actually a lot involved, including Yaoguang's past, as well as the foreshadowing of the main plot, and the interactions between Lin Yun, Bai Shuying and Xinyan. In addition, Tianxuan Sword Master
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