Shi Feng was curious about the answer, but Lin Yun had no choice but to change the subject and chat about other issues.

Not long after, the death swordsman Yan Tie and the cloud swordsman also came.

Yan Tie had long wanted to come, but he was not as thick-skinned as Shi Feng. After the other party came over, he saw that he and Lin Yun were chatting excitedly.

Just came directly with Yun Jianshou.

For a time, the four swordsmen were at the same table, but the pavilion where Lin Yun was located seemed to be quite lively.

Many people have also noticed it, and they are secretly amazed that these four swordsmen can be so harmonious sitting together, but it is very strange to see.

After all, swordsmen are arrogant and arrogant, and it is difficult to convince other peers.

Now all the three major swordsmen came to Lin Yun's pavilion, and it was also explained from the side that the three recognized the number one swordsman on Lin Yunlong's list.

However, when Feng Yuanjun shot, the name of the first swordsman on the Dragon List, the light appeared much bleak.

The Swordsman of the Wind was easily defeated in his hands, which made people feel the terrifying strength of the top ten of the Dragon Ranking.

In the eyes of many people, even if Lin Yun made a move, they would be defeated quite miserably when they met Feng Yuanjun and others in the top ten of the Dragon Ranking.

Lin Yun didn't care about this, the martial arts tea ceremony was very exciting.

After the battle between Feng Yuanjun and Shi Feng, the turbulent atmosphere in Leixue Square gradually eased.

After a series of battles, everyone needs time to digest.

People in various pavilions were drinking tea and chatting, and people who were more familiar with each other began to move around gradually.

This is also one of the charms of the martial arts tea party. For the younger generation, such an atmosphere is very suitable for them.

Unconsciously, the night passed, and Lin Yun was either chatting or observing the martial arts will of other opponents in the field.

Or close your eyes and use the sword soul in your eyebrows to cultivate and perfect the Canglong sword soul.

Sometimes when he got up, he took out the wind lyre and played it, which attracted the attention of many people.

The sound of the piano is beautiful and the artistic conception is deep, just like the sounds of nature.

It surprised a lot of people, so that the people who fought on the Thunder Blood Battle Stage were grabbed a lot of attention.

Lin Yun closed it as soon as he saw it, and his main energy was to watch others fight.

There are nearly 1,000 participants in the martial arts tea party, many of whom are proficient in wind and thunder will, and some people have both wind and thunder will.

When these people compete against each other, Lin Yun will carefully observe the mysteries to perfect his Canglong swordsmanship.

He gradually realized something in his heart, and vaguely, he had the idea of ​​comprehending the eleventh sword of Canglong.

Canglong swordsmanship is very wonderful, there are only ten moves in total, the tenth move Fenglei Wuji was born in Canglong but transcends from Canglong.

Then what about after detachment?

Fenglei Wuji is not only a summary, but also an introduction, which makes people imagine endlessly.

Lin Yun's current status is a bit embarrassing, and the Nine Free Swords cannot be used, which makes his swordsmanship somewhat lacking, and many methods cannot be used.

If he can comprehend his own eleven swords of Canglong, plus the first sword of Yinghuo Divine Sword, and Fenglei Wuji itself, then he will have three killer moves and three hole cards.

As time passed, as Lin Yun watched more and more battles, his insights continued to deepen.

Born in Canglong and detached from Canglong, it still belongs to Canglong in essence, otherwise this sword will be too floating, and the essence of Canglong's profound meaning will be completely lost.

So this sword should be like this...

The martial arts tea party was still going on, but Lin Yun closed his eyes, immersed in his brows.

Boom!

In the depths of the sea of ​​swords between the eyebrows, the golden villain continued to perform the Canglong swordsmanship, while the Canglong sword soul took off up and down in the vast ocean.

The claw of the blue dragon, the tail of the blue dragon, the eye of the blue dragon, the head of the blue dragon!

Various sword moves were continuously dismantled, evolved, and then re-deconstructed. In addition to his previous understanding of Fenglei's will, Lin Yun vaguely felt as if he had pushed open a door.

The door only opened a crack, but a golden light burst out from the crack.

What was hidden inside the door was still unknown.

But just a crack in the door, there is such a majestic sword, which makes Lin Yun full of curiosity.

He had a guess that the real Canglong Swordsmanship might be hidden behind the crack of the door.

Just like Fenglei Wuji is just an introduction, the Canglong swordsmanship he practiced is actually just the tip of the iceberg.

Fun, really fun!

Lin Yun was completely excited, he was ecstatic, and when he got up, his right hand on the table couldn't help beating.

Da da da!

Without any blessing of Long Yuan and Martial Dao will, Lin Yun just tapped the table with five fingers.

But in the seemingly random movements, there is a very mysterious rhythm, even like the rhythm, which is fascinating.

Shi Feng, Yan Tie and Cloud Swordsman didn't care much at first, they were watching the battle on the battlefield.

"What is Lin Xiao doing?"

Yan Tie was the first to sense something was wrong, looked at Lin Yun, who had his eyes closed and tapped on the table, and asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know, it should be enlightenment, right?" Shi Feng said softly.

The Swordsman of Cloud stared at Lin Yun's five fingers, and said with a smile: "Don't say it, it's quite rhythmic, it won't be some kind of ancient song."

"Go and ask."

Yan Tie was curious and wanted to push forward to wake Lin Yun up.

"do not move!"

But Yue Weiwei suddenly spoke, with a solemn expression and a stern tone.

Yan Tie was taken aback for a moment, and the Swordsman of the Wind and the Swordsman of the Cloud were equally astonished.

thump! thump!

Soon, their expressions changed dramatically, and they couldn't close their mouths in surprise.

A powerful sword power spread out from Lin Yun's body, and the range was very small, just within a few feet of the pavilion. Mainly between his five fingers, but several people found that they could not move, their bodies were stiff, and only their thoughts could turn.

The tapping fingers seem to contain some kind of powerful meaning, which invisibly coincides with the beating rhythm of several people's hearts.

Plop plop!

Several people were surprised to find that the speed of their heart beating was quietly impressed by Lin Yun's fingers.

The faster Lin Yun beats, the faster their hearts beat, and the slower they beat, the slower their hearts beat.

Even more frightening, when their fingers stopped beating, their hearts stopped beating!

The three of them were horrified, only their scalps felt numb, and their backs were dripping with cold sweat.

Yue Weiwei pondered: "Don't panic, don't resist. He is enlightening, and now he should enter the state of the unity of man and sword. If you feel his rhythm with sword intent, you may gain something."

"Don't resist. Your sword intent is not as good as his, and you will definitely be injured. I'm afraid Brother Lin will also be injured."

Yue Weiwei was not at ease, and hurriedly warned.

Man and sword united?

Man is the sky, the sword is the sky, the sky is the sword, and the sword is one!

Their hearts were extremely shocked, and the buzzing in their minds exploded, the unity of man and sword, is it the unity of man and sword that they understand?

If so, doesn't it mean that Lin Xiao has mastered the Sword Intent of the Vault of Heaven?

At this moment, words could no longer describe the shock in the hearts of the three of them. After they were shocked for a while, they did as Yue Weiwei said.

Instead of forcibly resisting this sword power, he tried to integrate his sword intent into it.

But several people were also very worried. If Lin Yun was unwilling to accept the three of them, the three of them would not be able to feel Lin Yun's kendo insights.

After all, people are all selfish, who would like to share their kendo insights and share them with people who only see one side?

Facts have proved that after a few people thought about it, the three of them entered without any obstacle.

The three of them were shocked, and immediately closed their eyes and realized it.

boom!

The moment they closed their eyes, they "saw" an extremely astonishing picture.

There is a painting in the void. Lin Yun's five fingers are like brushes. It is an ink painting scroll. In the painting scroll, dragons roar everywhere. In the boundless ocean, a figure is practicing swords.

Boom!

In the ink painting, the sword light is everywhere, accompanied by a blue dragon to the left and right, dancing with the sword.

They are very familiar with the swordsmanship used by the shadows. It is the Canglong swordsmanship used by Lin Yun, but they feel extremely unfamiliar.

At the same time, the three of them could clearly feel that the will of the dragon on the ink figure was constantly rising.

In the beginning, it was just a rather primitive Canglong will, completely derived from instinct and talent. Although it was majestic and boundless, it was extremely rough.

However, with the continuous display of Canglong's swordsmanship, Canglong's will is constantly polished like a rough jade, becoming more refined and more sultry.

Like a peerless jade, it is flawless, but it also contains a vast power.

As if standing in the sky like a supreme being, the figure continues to sublimate, when this light reaches its limit.

The Canglong Will on the figure directly broke the shackles and was promoted to the fifth-grade Canglong Will.

Amazing!

"how can that be?"

"Could he really be a genius of the hidden family of Canglong's bloodline!"

"Only this is possible!"

The thoughts of the three people were like electricity, and they were all shocked by the talent displayed by Lin Yun. He was comprehending the Tao out of thin air and breaking through on the spot.

The essence of the martial arts tea party is that everyone communicates with each other and makes progress while watching others.

Lin Yun made it to the extreme, learning from others' strengths and absorbing all the advantages of others.

When Canglong's will broke through, many opponents suddenly appeared in the silhouette of the sword-wielding figure, and the martial arts displayed by those opponents were familiar to them.

After being shocked, I found out that all of them were people who had appeared at the Martial Arts Tea Party.

"It's not me..."

Yan Tie soon discovered that the blurry shadow fighting with the figure seemed to be performing a dance of death.

Soon, there were new people, Shi Feng, the swordsman of the wind, and even Feng Yuanjun.

Almost everyone who has appeared on the stage has been absorbed by him.

boom!

Suddenly the picture shattered, and the three of them were directly shaken out.

Several people woke up like a dream, opened their eyes each, and looked up to see that Lin Yun still closed his eyes in the pavilion, but the sword power on his body was all restrained.

The five fingers also stopped beating, and several people looked at each other, and they were all shocked.

Lin Xiao is digesting, he is digesting the insights just now, and when he opens his eyes again, his strength may be reborn.

"He's going his own way!"

Yan Tie said softly: "The swordsmanship of the Canglong family is very powerful, but he probably doesn't want to be controlled by his predecessors and wants to find his own way."

Shi Feng sighed: "It's a bit scary, Lin Xiao's kendo heart is much stronger than ours. He should have walked a path that no one has ever seen before. Once this path is cleared, he will be the first person who has never followed. .Enough to compete with the ancient gods...and even walk the road of the sword god!"

Sword God!

What is Sword God?

The god of the sword, for fifty thousand years, I am the most respected in the world!

This is an era without gods. It is impossible to become a god, and it is even more impossible to become a sword god.

Even in the ancient years, it is difficult to say whether there is a sword god.

Either a swordsman becomes a god or a sword god, just like a saint who can use swords can be called a sword saint.

To become a Sword God, no one has ever walked this road, or even thought about it.

Lin Yun suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of introverted light, and he just felt refreshed.

The two sword souls in the eyebrows, as if they were reborn, were completely reborn, and they felt extremely comfortable.

Even the Canglong Holy Body is invisible and has been sublimated in some way.

He spit out a turbid breath, his face was rosy, and he was in high spirits. This time it was a surprise.

He just wanted to see if there was an eleventh sword in the Canglong swordsmanship, so that he could create an extra super card. But he did not expect that the entire Canglong swordsmanship would directly break through the shackles and reach the realm of deification.

Above the perfection is the transformation state, and above the transformation state is the subtlety, and above the subtlety is the deification.

Through the mysteries and subtleties, the mastery!

"What's wrong?"

Lin Yun's face showed a look of surprise. He was surprised to find that Yan Tie and the three of them looked at him as if they were gods, and they didn't even dare to look at their eyes at all.

One by one sat upright, nervous and uneasy.

As if they didn't deserve to sit here, Lin Yun was very surprised.

"They think you're going to become a sword god."

Yue Weiwei laughed, and then she just passed by and talked about it in general.

puff!

Lin Yun couldn't help laughing, he was just comprehending the Dao, he didn't expect the three of them to make up so much.

Sword God?

Yu Qingfeng is just a sword emperor. It's easier said than done to become a sword body. He really didn't think so.

The three of Shi Feng came back to their senses, and their expressions were slightly embarrassed.

Lin Yun took a sip of tea, smiled and said, "But it's up to people, who can say what will happen in the future?"

He didn't expect Sword God to be so far away, but he did want to find his own way.

Just like his master Yao Guang, he was unwilling to be let down.

One day, the sword in his hand will surely be able to compete with the Nine Emperors!