Wang Lin repulsed Tang Yanfeng with supernatural powers, and showed his true stepping into the second step, glancing at Nirvana's initial cultivation base. Facing such strength, Zhan Konglie's words raised different thoughts in everyone's hearts.
The time left for the cultivators watching around to think was just an instant, as soon as Zhan Konglie's words fell, he shook and entered directly into the thousand-mile light curtain.
With a torch-like gaze, he looked at Wang Lin with an extremely solemn expression, clasped his fist and said, "Senior Xu Mu, please enlighten me!"
Wang Lin looked at Zhan Konglie as usual. His gaze fell on Zhan Konglie from a bird's-eye view. At this moment, Wang Lin was completely different from that of the past.
then. He can only pretend to be a senior, even in the Thunder Immortal Realm, he is only equivalent to the cultivation base of Zhan Konglie, and he still needs to be cautious in his talk.
However, now, his cultivation level has broken through Yang Shi, and he has truly reached the second step. Looking at the early stage of Nirvana, Wang Lin's mind is calm and his eyes can't be turbulent.
"You are not my adversary, think you have a relationship with me before, step back!"
Wang Lin retracted his gaze and said flatly.
Zhan Konglie was silent. He looked at Wang Lin with complex eyes in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Senior, junior, seven hundred years ago, Yu Tianleixing realized the indomitable meaning of thunder, and integrated the indomitable majesty of heaven and earth into himself, back The family sits silently under the ancestors' relics war copybook and meditates for a hundred years, and becomes an artistic conception by itself. My artistic conception is that unyielding fighting spirit!
Zhan is a certain surname. At the same time, it is also a certain artistic conception, only the intent to fight!
With this artistic conception, my cultivation base is advancing by leaps and bounds, and the road is smooth, until I reach Yangshi 400 years ago, but... to this day, I have not made any progress. Senior, my way is right and wrong! "
As soon as this statement was made, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, all the monks were silent, and even some of the ancestors of the cultivation family also showed contemplation. Obviously, this question was always in their hearts.
"I once asked the Zhan Family ancestor Lie Yunzi. But the answer I got confuses me even more!"
Zhan Konglie looked at Wang Lin, and said in a deep voice, "Senior, please help me out!"
Wang Lin's eyes were calm, he glanced at Zhan Konglie, and said flatly, "Your fighting spirit is very fragile!"
There was light in Zhan Konglie's eyes, but in an instant, the light dimmed, and his whole person became even more silent.
"Presumably your ancestors, the answer to you is to challenge, challenge all people who are close to your cultivation base under this starry sky, in the constant battle, feel the fighting intention, under the continuous victory, consolidate the fighting intention, until you enter the first one. In a state similar to a war madness, here, you can break through and reach the peeping nirvana!"
Zhan Kong Lie's body trembled, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Wang Lin. Although Wang Lin's words were different from those of Lie Kongzi, their core meanings were surprisingly similar.
"Senior, please! For this reason, Zhan is willing to send Daonian!"
Zhan Konglie stepped back a few steps and bowed deeply to Wang Lin!
"Dao Nian can be sent at will. What's the use of the so-called unyielding? Zhan Kong Lie, thinking of your old relationship with me, I will send you a sentence to condense the intent of war through continuous fighting. It is very strong, but this Kind of strength, but limited! The true intention to fight is to have faith in your heart, the idea of making you have to fight, and the determination to make you have to win, have to win, and have to fight! Even if you face it It’s me, even if you are facing your war ancestors, then you are facing this world. If you dare to say a word, so what! The only death!"
Wang Lin's voice was flat, but it fell in Zhan Konglie's ears, but it was like thunder, under the rumbling, his whole body was completely shaken, and after a few steps, the fighting spirit collapsed in his eyes and replaced it. It is a trace of enlightenment.
"Get out!"
When Wang Lin flicked his sleeves, Zhan Konglie's figure immediately backed away and directly exited outside the Qianli light curtain. He was silent for a long time, bowed to Wang Lin, and sat on the crimson stone, silently enlightening.
The surrounding area was quiet, and the black-clothed man with nine knives stuck in front of him had a dazzling look in his eyes. He raised his head, looked at Wang Lin, and slowly said in a hoarse voice: "One word speaks the mystery, the brotherhood is on the road, the understanding is thorough, Nangong, admire! You are qualified to accept my challenge!"
The black-clothed man's voice fell, and he didn't ask Wang Lin whether he would accept his challenge. Just like a person in this world, he could challenge him with great glory. He didn't get up, but pinched with his right hand. Jue, swiping forward, immediately the nine knives in front of him trembled, and an extremely strong knife aura was instantly exposed from the nine knives.
With a wave of this person, nine swords whizzed out and went straight to Wang Lin!
This sword aura is too strong. When it spreads out, it seems that there is a certain rule, which actually makes the starry sky around it distorted, and even the protective light curtain shrouded in thousands of miles trembles, as if it can't bear the sword aura and is about to collapse. generally!
"Jiuqu Heavenly Sword!"
An ancestor of the cultivation family sitting on top of the white stone, his eyes flashed and muttered the moment he saw the sword light.
When the people around heard this, their eyes flickered, staring at the black-clothed man, each with his own thoughts.
"Luo Tian's Nangong family's Jiuqu Tiandao magical power, it turns out that this person belongs to the Nangong family."
"The four major families of Luotian Southern Territory back then, Nangong, Tang, Zhan, and Shen Gong. This Nangong family originally ranked first, but it mysteriously disappeared thousands of years ago. On the cultivation star, it is half of the Nangong family. No, this incident even attracted the attention of Lei Xiandian, but in the end, no reason was found!"
"No wonder I have never seen this person before, it turns out he was from the Nangong family back then!"
Under the sound of these kinds of discussions, the nine swords turned into the sword energy, but with a sharp whistling, it went straight to Wang Lin at an extremely fast speed.
Wang Lin’s expression was calm. The black-clothed man’s cultivation base, just like him, was in the early stage of Nirvana. These nine sword auras contained a violent force that broke the rules. At this moment, he rushed in. All retreats around him were blocked.
The only option is to fight!
The cold light in Wang Lin's eyes flickered, he stepped forward, lifted his right hand, and murmured in his mouth: "Hufeng!"
Facing this person, Wang Lin didn't talk about it, but shot is the strongest supernatural power. What he wants is the first. If he gets entangled with this person, his momentum is weak, and it is a bit cumbersome to fight for the first. .
A black wind filled the world in an instant, and the black wind was endless, as if it filled the entire starry sky. Under this black wind, the sword energy that blocked the surrounding area was pulled by without any blocking force, and suddenly all collapsed and melted in the sound of banging. Make pieces one by one and roll back!
The black wind whistles and exudes endless cold air, which can extinguish all the fires of life. At this moment, vertically and horizontally, it immediately transforms into two black dragons. These two black dragons are thousands of meters in size. When they move, there is a loud rumbling echo. The black dragon is ferocious, revealing a mighty power like heaven and earth!
There is even a strong and extremely powerful evil spirit enveloped. This evil spirit comes from Wang Lin. Although this supernatural power is transformed by the wind, it is taken from Wang Lin Yuanli. It contains the evil spirit of Wang Lin's life, including his strong fighting spirit at the moment!
Roar!
A violent roar sounded in an instant, but two black dragons staggered and roared at the same time, a stray wind turned into a storm and swept across the nine sword auras, and they collapsed before they approached!
In the starry sky, inside the light curtain of thousands of miles, Wang Lin is dressed in white, and the black wind is permeating outside his body. Two black dragons surround him and extend out of his body. With a roar and roar, they are constantly echoing. man!
"If you want to fight, then fight!"
A calm and almost cold voice came from Wang Lin's mouth.
At this moment, all the monks around who saw this magical power changed their expressions, and even the ancestors of the family were all moved by it.
"This... what magical power is this!"
"This supernatural power is too strong. Even if it is isolated by a thousand-mile light curtain, I can still feel a slight chill in my heart, as if I am in the ice, even the vitality in the body is inconvenient to circulate!"
"This is by no means an ordinary magical power! This Xu Mu deserves to be called a demon Taoist, a Taoist skill, full of demon nature! Too strong!"
"This kind of magical power is too terrifying. If I face it, I will definitely have no power to fight back. Where did this person learn this kind of magical power, but I have never heard of it!"
"The Yao family has the technique of thunder and wind, which is somewhat similar to this magical power, but in terms of power, it seems to be slightly inadequate!"
The old man in Lei Xiandian wearing purple clothes flashed his eyes, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said inwardly: "I heard that the Lord of the Palace once said that Xu Mu is the younger brother of Qing Shui Immortal Monarch, but this is possible! I don’t know, who is stronger than the nine-curved heavenly sword that is close to Dacheng and the magic of the immortal emperor that can only transform two black dragons..."
The black dragon roared, following Wang Lin's footsteps, spitting out the yin wind frantically, and rushing directly at the crimson stone where the black-clothed man was sitting on. The black-clothed man's eyes were brighter, but he still did not get up, but pinched with his right hand. Under the tactic, four of the nine knives in front of him flew up from the stone in a flash, and immediately revolved under the stagger. A storm suddenly appeared. As soon as this storm of knives appeared, large cracks appeared in the surrounding starry sky. As if unable to bear it.
"Heavenly Sword Killed!"
The black-clothed man had a hoarse voice and spoke slowly.
These four knives immediately rushed, and in the constant rotation, they formed a whistle, intertwined with the storm, and immediately turned into four boundless swords, like the heavenly knives that can open up the world, and slashed at the two black dragons. Down!
The Nine Curved Heavenly Sword, this Heavenly Sword, is a manifestation of the ultimate power, just like this world, there is nothing that can resist under this Heavenly Sword!
After seeing Qingshui's exhalation twice with his own eyes, Wang Lin felt a lot in his heart. At this moment, when he was manipulating the exhalation technique, he couldn't help but recall the painting he saw on the ninth floor of the Lei Xianjie Collection Pavilion. !
It is as if he turned into that boy himself, with a burst of enlightenment in his heart, Wang Lin raised his hands, as if fusing with two black dragons...