Yun Qingyan's parents were both sword cultivators, and they were a perfect match. They were a rare couple in the past at War King Academy. As their cultivation became stronger, they did not want to start a sect outside, and instead practiced quietly in War King Academy. He serves as the elder of the King of War Academy and has a daughter, Yun Qingyan.
Two sword cultivators, there are countless sword scriptures in the Hidden Sword Pavilion. Lin Feng stepped into the Hidden Sword Pavilion and saw that the bookshelves were neatly arranged. Whether they were paper or jade slips, their names were engraved on the bookshelves. They were divided into categories. At the same time, many ancient swords were hung on the walls. Although they were all sheathed, Lin Feng seemed to be able to feel the extraordinaryness in them.
"Lin Feng, here is the sword manual owned by my husband and I. You can browse through it at will, and so can you. Although you are not swordsmen, you have figured out the way of martial arts." Father Yun said to everyone. He said with a smile, broad-minded and very generous.
"Thank you, senior." Lin Feng was grateful in his heart. When they met for the first time, the other party wanted to invite the Hidden Sword Pavilion. This kind of courage is not something ordinary people can have.
"You're welcome. My daughter is not good at swordsmanship. It's rare that she brings friends who are good at swordsmanship. Why not come and have a look. These swords are stored here and buried. Why not make some contribution to future generations." Father Yun said He smiled nonchalantly.
"Just watch here. My husband and I are here to disturb you." Father Yun said to Yun Qingyan, "Come out with me."
Yun Qingyan showed a trembling expression, then made an expression to Lin Feng, and followed her parents out of the Hidden Sword Pavilion.
Lin Feng walked to the bookshelf and looked at the labels. They were all kendo magical powers, water-based sword techniques, and Raging Sea Xiaoxiao; gold-based sword techniques, Qiankun Yijian; death sword techniques, boundless falling wood; there were a dazzling array of sword techniques from each series, and Lin Feng had them all After reading through it carefully, I found that these sword techniques are all swords of law. Some sword techniques require the power of one law from beginning to end, while some sword techniques have multiple styles and require several laws to achieve the strongest power. This The person who creates the sword technique must be a master of martial arts, master the laws of many systems, and must also be a sword cultivator, like Lin Feng.
"Sword Technique, Falling Sun and Falling Sky." Lin Feng looked at the one-step sword technique. This sword technique actually requires the cooperation of four laws of power to exert its strongest power. The first move uses the power of the supreme law of the earth to split the falling sky. The power of the sword can crush people downwards and seize the opportunity; the second posture uses the law of fire to activate the sun sword light, stinging people's eyes and setting fire to the prairie fire; the third posture uses the sword of chasing the wind to use the law of wind. Power falls from the sky, leaving the opponent with no chance to breathe; the fourth move, the Sword of Fall, is also the sword of death.
If the four styles can be used flawlessly and in one go, one sword will be stronger than the other. The next sword will be superimposed with the power of the first sword. When the last sword is reached, it will not only have the power of death, but also the power of death. With the power of the first three, it seems to achieve the intersection of the four laws, possessing supreme power. If the first three moves can be fully bloomed, the opponent will almost die with the fourth sword.
The general outline of the sword art requires that the form and meaning of the sword are connected, both tangible and unintentional. This whole set of sword art is like being split into four swords with average power and average lethality. Only by connecting the form and the mind can the power of the sword be blended. , truly integrating the laws into magical powers at the same time, possessing infinite power.
"A very powerful sword technique, but the conditions are also harsh, and it is impossible for anyone to use it." Lin Feng whispered in his heart. To practice this set of sword techniques, he must first understand the artistic conception of the sword. This kind of sword intention is no longer what he used to refer to casually. Sword Intent', but to truly comprehend the artistic conception of the sword. At the same time, it is necessary to communicate with the form and mind, and master the laws of the four systems. The conditions are extremely harsh, but Lin Feng still secretly memorized this set of sword tactics.
How can a sword technique that is not harsh be able to exert its tyrannical power
Lin Feng continued to look at the sword techniques in the Hidden Sword Pavilion. Some of the sword techniques had similarities, and he could even try to combine different sword techniques. Gradually, Lin Feng seemed to be immersed in the Hidden Sword Pavilion, so much so that Qingfeng and others Everyone left silently without knowing it.
A few days later, Lin Feng was seen lying on the wall of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, sinking into a dream and studying the art of swordsmanship.
In the virtual city of Yangzhou, among the continuous green peaks of Yunhaizong, Lin Feng waved his palms and kept dancing the shape of a sword, one sword after another, endlessly, and the surrounding leaves kept falling down and being chopped by the shape.
"Focus on form rather than gravity, focus on intention rather than form. Only when the form reaches the intention and then blooms with force can the strongest power be exerted." Lin Feng murmured to himself, looking slightly distracted as he watched his movements.
"The shape is moving, the meaning is quiet; the shape is real, the meaning is imaginary." Lin Feng whispered, and gradually his movements seemed to slow down, seeming still and moving, real and imaginary, and finally, following Lin Feng's movements , an artistic conception spread out, and the rustling branches and leaves were blown by the strong wind, fell into suspension, and then were torn apart violently.
"Intention, the intention in the form, the sword technique can bring out its essence." Lin Feng withdrew his hand, and everything in the void suddenly disappeared, as if nothing had happened.
Lin Feng looked at his palm. He didn't use any force or use any rules, but he was still able to create artistic conceptions.
In the Hidden Sword Pavilion, Yun Qingyan looked at Lin Feng lying there and curled her lips slightly. This guy actually fell asleep here.
"Lin Feng." Yun Qingyan moved Lin Feng's arm, causing Lin Feng's body to tremble slightly, and then his eyes opened slightly. He was subconsciously dreaming and sleeping, so he woke up easily, but because he was in the Hidden Sword Pavilion, He didn't take too much precaution, ordinary footsteps would not wake him up.
"You really know how to enjoy it, and you actually fell asleep here." Yun Qingyan pursed her lips and looked at Lin Feng speechlessly: "The celebration of King of War Academy is about to start, shouldn't we go out."
Lin Feng smiled, then stood up and said, "Let's go."
Yun Qingyan led Lin Feng towards the outside of the Immortal Palace. In this fairy land, Immortal Palaces stood tall, which showed how terrifying the number of strong men in the War King Academy was.
There is also a mountain outside the Immortal Palace. It is said that there are small worlds in it, inhabited by ancient characters from the War King Academy. They are all terrifying characters.
However, that place cannot be easily entered. Through the fairy gate, Lin Feng and Yun Qingyan returned to the central area of War King Academy. Now there seem to be more people walking in War King Academy. The ten-year celebration is about to begin. When the time comes, all the powerful martial emperors who have been training abroad have returned. As Lin Feng walks on the road, he can easily notice that there are more experts in the academy, and the middle emperors can be seen everywhere.
"That's the martial arts arena where the celebration is held. Many people have already arrived." Yun Qingyan pointed to a martial arts arena in the distance. It seemed that there were several separate martial arts arenas merged together. Each martial arts arena stood in the middle. There are strong men of different realms. The area where the upper emperor is located has a relatively small number of people, while the number of strong men in the middle emperor and lower emperors is quite large. Moreover, these are just the strong men who came first and walked around at will.
Generations of strong men have come out of the King of War Academy, but there are also generations of characters who have entered the academy, continuing the legacy.
"Lin Feng." In the distance, among the crowd where the lower emperor was, Tantai and Big Insect stood together and shouted to Lin Feng. Lin Feng quickened his pace and flashed towards that side.
"Lin Feng?" Passing by the middle emperor's martial arts stage, I saw a group of figures standing there, looking at Lin Feng with a cold look in his eyes, which made Lin Feng frown slightly, but he did not stop.
"Shang Jun, you must have been looking for this person. He finally dared to show up." One of them whispered.
"Hide first and wait until the celebration shows up again. At least in the academy, Shang Jun cannot kill him. If he shows up less, he will naturally be less insulted." Several people said calmly, looking at Lin Feng with a slight hint of confusion in their eyes. Sympathy, it is said that this person has some background in the ancient capital of Wangtian. He is a man abandoned by heaven, but he is lucky enough to be valued by the powerful and powerful man in the demon world.
However, this is not the ancient capital of Wangtian, but the holy city of Zhongzhou. Water far away cannot quench the thirst of the people nearby. Shang Jun and Lin Feng are both in the King of War Academy. Lin Feng killed Shang Jun’s younger brother. How could Shang Jun let him go
Although Lin Feng heard what they said, he was not interested. When he came to Tantai and the others, he saw that Tantai's body seemed to be more burly at this moment, like an iron tower, giving people a strong and oppressive force.
"Your head can still continue to grow." Lin Feng smiled, causing Tantai to scratch his head honestly: "It's all the fault of the medicine. The power in my body continues to explode slowly. I hope it won't grow too much by then." It’s scary.”
"It's already scary." Yun Qingyan curled her lips. Standing in front of Tantai, she was indeed a bit asymmetrical.
Tantai smiled awkwardly, and then said: "Lin Feng, look at how lively this War King Academy is. At the ten-year celebration, everyone has returned, and there are so many strong people. It's a pity that I am not the protagonist. If it is a few years later, I can also It’s wonderful to be a member of the King’s List.”
"Sooner or later." Lin Feng punched Tantai's arm, and then asked Yun Qingyan, "Is today the celebration?"
"This time tomorrow." Yun Qingyan shook her head.
"Then let's go back and rest first." Lin Feng said, and then the group left. Among the crowd behind them, Puyang and Leng Xia's eyes were cold, revealing a cold light.
"He still dares to show up. Let's inform Shang Jun. It's best if he doesn't survive the celebration." A cold light flashed in Puyang's pupils. He couldn't forget the humiliation Lin Feng had humiliated him on the stage of the Hidden King List that day!