Chapter 1768

Both of Yun Qingyan's parents were sword practitioners. They were a rare couple in Zhanwang college in the past. With their strong cultivation, they did not want to go abroad to establish a sect. They also studied in Zhanwang College as elders of Zhanwang college. One of the offspring was Yun Qingyan.

Lin Feng stepped into the pavilion and saw the bookshelves arranged neatly. No matter whether they were paper or jade slips, their names were engraved on the bookshelves and classified. At the same time, many ancient swords were hung on the walls. Although all of them belonged to scabbards, Lin Feng seemed to be able to feel the extraordinary.

"Lin Feng, this is the sword Scripture that my husband and wife have. You can read it at will, and all of you are free to read it. Although you are not practicing sword, you have some ideas about martial arts." Cloud father said with a smile, broad-minded, very generous.

Thank you very much Lin Feng was grateful in his heart. When he met for the first time, he wanted to invite the Tibetan sword Pavilion. This kind of spirit is beyond ordinary people's ability.

"Don't mention it. My daughter is not good at swords. My friends who are good at swords can come and have a look. These swords are stored here, and they are also buried. Why not make some contributions to future generations?" Cloud father is not concerned about the smile way.

"You see, my husband and wife are here to disturb you." Cloud father to cloud Qingyan way: "you come out with me."

Yun Qingyan showed a trembling look, then made an expression to Lin Feng, followed her parents out of the Tibetan sword Pavilion.

Lin Feng went to the bookshelf and looked at the labels. They were all swordsmanship. The water system sword formula is a sword of heaven and earth; the death sword formula is a boundless falling wood. All the sword formulas are full of rules. Some sword formulas need a kind of law power from the beginning to the end, while others have many kinds It takes several laws to achieve the strongest power. The creator of this sword formula must be Jueshi and master many rules. Moreover, it also needs to be a sword cultivation, just like Lin Feng.

"Sword rhyme, sunset and sky fall." Lin Fengfan looks at the sword formula of one-step rule. The sword formula needs the cooperation of four laws to exert its strongest power. The first one is to use the power of the supreme law of the earth to break down the human beings and seize the first opportunity; the second is to use the law of fire to stimulate the sun's sword to prick people's eyes and set fire to the prairie; the third, the wind chasing sword, falling from the sky with the power of wind system law, Let the opponent have no chance to breathe; the fourth type is the sword of falling and the sword of death.

If the four forms can be used perfectly and in one go, one sword will be stronger than one sword. The next sword will add the power of one sword to reach the last sword. It will not only have the power of death, but also have the power of the first three. It seems that the four rules meet and have supreme power. If the first three moves can fully bloom, the fourth sword will be the opponent It's a dead end.

The general principle of the sword formula requires that the form and meaning of the sword are interlinked, but the form is not intentional. The whole set of sword formula is just like a split sword, which is just four swords with general power and general lethality. Only by achieving the same form and meaning can we blend the sword power and truly achieve the integration of the law into the magic power and have infinite power.

"It's a very powerful sword formula, but the conditions are also harsh. It's very human to use it." Lin Feng murmured in his heart that in order to practice this set of sword rhymes, he must first understand the artistic conception of the sword. This sword meaning is no longer the "sword meaning" that was casually referred to in the past, but it is really necessary to understand the artistic conception of the sword. At the same time, he needs to communicate the form and meaning, and master the four rules. The conditions are extremely harsh. However, Lin Feng still writes down this set of sword formula secretly.

How can a not harsh sword formula exert its powerful power.

Lin Feng continued to watch the sword rhymes in the Tibetan sword Pavilion. Some of them had something in common, and they could even try to integrate them. Gradually, Lin Feng seemed to be immersed in the Tibetan sword Pavilion, so that Yu Qingfeng and others left without knowing.

A few days later, I saw Lin Feng lying on the wall of the Tibetan sword Pavilion, sinking into a dream and struggling to understand kendo.

In the virtual Yangzhou City, among the continuous green peaks of yunhaizong, Lin Feng waved his hands and kept waving the shape of his sword. One sword after another was endless. The leaves around him were constantly rustling down and cut by the shape.

"The most powerful power can be exerted only when the form reaches the meaning and then blooms with force." Lin Feng murmured to himself, looking at his action slightly lost his mind.

"The form is dynamic and the meaning is static; the form is real and the meaning is empty." Lin Feng said in a low voice. Gradually, his movement seemed to slow down, like static, like moving, like real, like virtual. Finally, with Lin Feng's movement, a mood spread out. The rustling branches and leaves were whirled by the strong wind and fell into suspension, and then they were severely torn off.

"The meaning is the intention in the form, and the sword formula can give full play to its essence." Lin Feng takes back his hand, everything in the void suddenly disappears, as if nothing has happened.

Lin Feng looked at his palm, no force, no use of the law, but still can be born out of artistic conception.

In the Tibetan sword Pavilion, Yun Qingyan looks at Lin Feng lying there and curls her mouth slightly. This guy is sleeping here.

"Lin Feng." Yun Qingyan moves Lin Feng's arm, which makes Lin Feng's body tremble, and then her eyes open slightly. He is subconsciously dreaming and sleeping. It's easy to wake up. However, because he is in the Tibetan sword Pavilion, he is not too defensive. Ordinary steps will not wake him up."You really enjoy it. You're asleep here." Cloud Qingyan Nuo mouth, some speechless looking at Lin Feng: "the war King College celebration is about to start, we should go out."

Lin Feng laughed, and then stood up and said, "let's go."

Yun Qingyan takes Lin Feng to the outside of the immortal palace. In this fairyland, fairy palaces stand up one after another. It can be seen how terrible the number of strong men in Zhanwang academy is.

There are also mountains in the fairyland. It is said that there are many small worlds in which the old characters of Zhanwang academy live. They are all some horrible people.

However, the place is not easy to enter. Through Xianmen, Lin Feng and Yun Qingyan return to the central area of Zhanwang college. Nowadays, there seem to be more people walking in Zhanwang college. The once-in-a-decade celebration is about to come, and all the strong people from all over the world will come back. When Lin Feng walks on the road, he can easily detect that there are more powerful people in the college Emperors can be seen everywhere.

"There is the martial arts arena for the celebration. Many people have already arrived." Yun Qingyan points to a martial arts arena in the distance. It seems that there are several separate martial arts arenas. In each arena, there are strong people from different realms. The number of the upper emperor is relatively small, while the number of the middle emperor and the lower emperor is quite large. Moreover, this is only the strong one who comes to walk around at will.

Generation after generation, the strong ones of Zhanwang college have gone out, but there are also generations of people stepping into the college, which has been continuing the inheritance.

"Lin Feng." In the distance, in the crowd where the next emperor is, Dan Tai and big pests stand together and shout to Lin Feng. Lin Feng speeds up his steps and goes towards the other side.

"Lin Feng?" Passing the middle emperor's performance stage, I saw a line of figures standing there, looking at Lin Feng's eyes with a touch of cold, which made Lin Feng's eyebrows slightly frown, but did not stop.

"Shang Jun has been looking for this man. He finally dares to appear." One of them whispered.

"Hide first and wait for the celebration to appear again. At least in the college, Shang Jun can't kill him. He doesn't show up and is naturally less insulted." Several people said calmly, looking at Lin Feng's eyes, there is a little sympathy. It is said that this man has some background in the ancient capital of heaven, but the man who abandons heaven is lucky to be valued by the powerful people in the demon world.

However, this is not the ancient capital of heaven, but the holy city of Zhongzhou, far from being able to hydrolyze the near thirst. Shang Jun and Lin Feng are in the war King Academy. Lin Feng killed Shang Jun's younger brother. How can Shang Jun let him go.

Although Lin Feng heard what they said, he was not interested in it. When he came to dantai and others, he saw that the body of dantai seemed to be more massive, just like an iron tower, giving people a strong and oppressive force.

"Your head can still grow." Lin Feng smile, so that Dan Tai simply scratched his head: "it's all caused by the drug, I continue to the strength of the body slowly burst, I hope that the time will not be too frightening."

"It's scary already." Yun Qingyan turned her lips. She stood in front of the dantai, which was not symmetrical.

Dan Tai laughed awkwardly, and then said, "Lin Feng, you can see that the Zhanwang academy is really lively. After ten years of celebration, all the people come back. It's a pity that I'm not the leading role. If I can become a member of the king's heaven list after a few years, that would be wonderful."

"Sooner or later." Lin Feng beat the arm of the lower platform, and then asked to Yun Qingyan, "is today a celebration?"

"This time tomorrow." Yun Qingyan shook her head.

"Let's go back and have a rest." Lin Feng said a voice, and then the party left here, and in the crowd behind them, Puyang and Leng Xia's eyes were bleak, showing a cold light.

"He still dares to show up. Let's inform Shang Jun that he'd better not live to the celebration." Puyang pupil flashed a cold awn, that day in the Qianwang battle platform, Lin Feng humiliated him, he can not forget!

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