God of Fire

Chapter 151: Like a blow to the head

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This number is not worth mentioning for the powerful in the later stage of Yunling.

However, Duan Tianya was obviously the same as last time. He didn't mean to bully. Instead, he directly suppressed his strength to the peak of Yun Ling and raised his long stick to Lin Yang.

"Wait, I don't use a long stick." Lin Yang habitually took out the Phoenix Dance Sword.

Duan Tianya said: "How do you fight without a sword?"

In a word, like a blow to the head, Lin Yang was stunned.

Yes!

The fighting skills he knows are really too few, except for the big Luo Yanzhang, which is the Phoenix Dance Sword, or relying on the silver king's armor to increase the sun shield to forcefully crush.

If one day, there is really no equipment, he is still too far away from the realm of invincible weapons.

Lin Yang, a smart person, instantly understood the intention of Duan Tianya and Lin Haoyuan.

They seemed to know where the bottleneck of Lin Yang's martial arts path was. Duan Tianya was here to accompany Lin Yang in constant battles, through continuous actual combat, to quickly improve his martial arts accumulation.

"Okay, just stick it!"

Lin Yang tried hard to recall some powerful stick techniques in the memory of Emperor Lihuo, and put on a posture to prepare for the battle.

Duan Tianya rushed over unceremoniously, holding the long stick above his head with both hands, and came up with a classic technique of raising the fire to burn the sky.

One stick is empty!

Boom.

The first style of Comrade Old Duan's classic "three-style knife technique" was directly transformed into a stick technique and blasted out.

Nima!

Lin Yang's whole person is not good.

Lao Duan seems to have integrated his martial arts into any weapon. Although he is a juggler today, the invincible dominance of the world in this trick is displayed to the fullest, it is almost like a trick. Born to stick to magic tricks.

Lin Yang only felt that the long stick in front of him was Duan Tianya himself, not to mention the unity of human sticks, but Duan Tianya had the foundation and accumulation of controlling all weapons.

This is the real road to martial arts.

Eclectic, completely natural, all kinds of tricks, easy to come by, but always with their own insights and imprints.

Boom.

Lin Yang was unsurprisingly swept away by Heaven's End's [One Stick Juekong].

He was smashed against the wall so hard that he felt his bones were numb and he could barely lift his fingers.

Duantianya's stick completely crushed him in terms of combat skills. Even though both of them had a basic strength of 20,000 jin, Duantianya's stick technique had far more bonuses than his combat power.

Lin Yang was so painful that every time he gasped for breath, he was a heart-piercing pain, and he always shot, fierce and ruthless.

But Lin Yang's eyes were extremely excited.

Because he saw his future direction--

Only when you find your own martial arts, can you truly know what kind of spiritual birth is most suitable for you.

With the birth of the spiritual fetus, he can push his martial arts to a new peak.

The two are so complementary to each other, and I have to work hard towards this goal and reach the pinnacle of the spiritual realm!

Patter.

Lin Yang slid down from the wall. Although he struggled to sit up, his whole body was full of fighting spirit and enthusiasm.

Duan Tianya looked at Lin Yang, his ghostly eyes flickered a few times.

He didn't say anything, instead he threw the long stick casually and inserted it directly into the weapon.

He turned around and left, and said the last sentence of today: "From today, two battles a day, until you win me... See you in the afternoon."

After speaking, Comrade Old Duan left the training room, leaving only Lin Yang to sit up straight with a grin.

"Hey! Just to my liking!"

Two battles in one day meant that Lin Yang would be tortured as unbearable as he is now at least twice a day.

But Lin Yang did not fear or flinch. He knew that this was definitely the fastest way he could think of to improve himself.

He silently set a time limit for himself in his heart, one year... No, six months, at most six months, he must find his own way of martial arts, break through the Yun Ling - and then rely on his brand new combat power to fight the End of the World Come to a real peak showdown.

Time began to flow happily like this.

Lin Yang began his boring and painful practice career.

When the entire continent began to look for the dazzling genius boy, Lin Yang flashed by like a meteor in the sky, disappearing all the news.

For half a year, Lin Yang hadn't relaxed himself a day, and he was engaged in a frenzied practice that was almost abnormal.

Ruthless battles twice a day.

A little modification and upgrade of the blood corpse.

There is also the boring mind training.

Sometimes, even Duan Tianya himself would be a little skeptical after beating Lin Yang fiercely--

Is he too ruthless to this child

But every time he saw Lin Yang stand up stubbornly and distressingly, his heart would be extremely gratified.

Such a young man clearly has a talent that is far beyond that of ordinary people, but he still puts out ten or even a hundred times more effort than ordinary people.

Such a person cannot become the supreme, who can become

As for Lin Yang, he straightened up from Duantianya's feet every time he gritted his teeth, and said with enthusiasm: "Next time, I will definitely defeat you!"

This sentence, once said, said it for half a year.

Lin Yang's growth is surprisingly fast.

For the first month, Duantianya almost used one move to kill Lin Yang in seconds.

Various versions of one sword, one stick, and even one slap are the ultimate moves that Lin Yang cannot contend.

Only in the second month, Duan Tianya discovered that Lin Yang was obviously unable to deal with one move.

This kid is like a sponge that absorbs water, desperately absorbing the nutrients in every battle.

Soon, the round and time for the two to fight against each other became longer at an unimaginable speed.

One stroke, two strokes, five strokes... Ten strokes... One hundred strokes...

In just the fourth month, Duan Tianya was surprised to find that he could no longer defeat Lin Yang at the innate realm!

He raised the difficulty decisively, and Lin Yang didn't care at all.

The two began a new round of abuse and abuse.

A full six months passed.

Even Duan Tianya himself did not want to admit that now he must use his mid-level Yun Ling strength to be able to defeat Lin Yang after a few hundred moves.

Lin Yang, on the other hand, was no longer bound by any weapons and tactics. He only relied on physical strength and relied on his own unique fighting style to fight Duantianya back and forth.

This is unimaginable growth and progress.

The pinnacle of the innate realm can fight hundreds of rounds of battle against Heaven's End in the middle of Yun Ling. Only those who have personally seen it can realize how powerful and terrifying Lin Yang is today.

Just when Lin Yang was in retreat for the entire 172nd day, Duan Tianya officially announced that he could no longer defeat Lin Yang in the middle of Yun Ling.

"Tomorrow, in the late Yunling period, fight."

Duan Tianya is ready to end today's training.

Opposite him, Lin Yang stood proudly, the sweat of his body evaporating into the air with a curl of green smoke.

After half a year of polishing, Lin Yang now looks even more heroic. The confident look on his face is the calm and indifferent that can only be achieved after being defeated countless times.

Today, he has reached the brink of final transformation, and half a year of frantic battle and torture has finally reached the time of a breakthrough.

Lin Yang looked at Duan Tianya and smiled unpredictably: "Tomorrow, the late Yunling? I'm afraid it won't be enough!"

"Huh?" Duan Tianya was taken aback, and then understood what Lin Yang meant.

Lin Yang finally intends to complete the breakthrough of the spiritual accumulation period.

He turned around slowly, no one knew what his expression was hidden under the cloak, he only heard an uncontrollable expectation and fighting spirit in his hoarse voice: "Okay!"

Lin Yang sat calmly in the empty training room that night.

With a unique rhythm in his breath, he breathed in and out, as if the air in the whole room expanded and contracted accordingly.

In front of him, there was a small stone platform on which was suspended a blue flame wrapped in electric lights, like a shy girl, waiting for her husband on the wedding night.

Lin Yang has been sitting like this for two full hours, the spiritual power flow in his body has reached the peak of perfection, and the whole person's mental state is like a tempered Qingfeng, slowly pulling out the scabbard.

bass!

Shen Feng Yao Shi.

Lin Yang opened his eyes.

He opened his mouth abruptly, sucked hard, and then sucked the beautiful flame in front of him into his mouth, and then, the whole area suddenly exploded with a shocking spirit.

Noisy.

Lin Yang's body was instantly wrapped in terrifying lightning. The endless current was thick and dense, like a thick slurry of lightning, continuously flowing from Lin Yang's eyes and mouth, turning the entire room into a sea of thunder.

The strange thing is that these thick electric currents do not hurt people and things. Lin Yang's body seems to be a filter of purple lightning, turning those terrible lightning into harmless electric currents.

At this moment, in Lin Yang's body, the purple lightning flame's fire has been sucked into Lin Yang's air sea position, like an angry god, releasing infinite spiritual power here.

The different fire god species, that is the rare treasure between the heaven and the earth, and the existence of the endless essence condensed, how could it be so easily captured by others.

The angry purple lightning thunder flame continuously released surging thunder flames around, to burst Lin Yang's sea of anger.

It's a pity that Lin Yang had already adapted his body to the terrifying power of the purple lightning thunder flame during this long six months.

Every inch of his skin, every blood vessel, and every cell has been repeatedly baptized by the purple lightning flames. I don’t know how many times. The resistance of the fire in front of him is just like a child angry to Lin Yang. The awkwardness is general, not to worry.

What Lin Yang is doing at this moment is to temper and polish his body for the last time, so that the power of thunder flame sweeps through his body like a tide, and at the same time, the final spiritual birth he wants to be revealed in his mind. Looks like.

Qi sea creatures can be said to be the most important martial arts choice for every martial artist.

The final spiritual fetus will determine the spiritual arts and weapons that a warrior is suitable for cultivating in the Yunling realm, and even the level of combat strength after reaching a higher realm.

The types of spiritual fetuses are ever-changing, and all things in the world can become spirits.

Each kind of spiritual cohesion has its own unique method and inheritance.