Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

Chapter 288 Lin Fan, Let's Capture!

Even Sun Wujin was a little apprehensive about Lin Bei being able to get such an opportunity as the Red Destroyer Thunder.

This caused Sun Wuban, who had always been defiant, to dare not attack him directly. Instead, he followed Gu Zhengyan's advice and used the challenge as his eyes and ears, preparing to kill him by "missing".

In the eyes of many people, Lin Bei has extraordinary luck and profound blessings.

Now the potential he has shown is enough to attract the attention of the supreme master's sword old man, but unfortunately, the old man of sword has no longer accepted disciples.

If Lin Bei's appearance was more ordinary, perhaps the old man Zhenjian might also accept him after weighing it up.

But he is handsome and handsome, which doesn't meet the requirements of the old man Zhenjian who only accepts ordinary-looking disciples.

In Sun Wujin's view, Lin Bei is called having little luck but not great luck.

Although the Red Miting God Thunder can threaten the Grandmaster, it is nothing compared to the name of the disciple of the Supreme Grandmaster!
If Lin Bei was accepted as a disciple by the old man Zhenjian, Sun Wuban would not provoke him no matter how murderous he was.

Although the Sun family of a thousand-year-old family is stronger than Zhenjian Villa, but the face of the supreme master is there, and Sun Wujin, who has just been promoted to the master, will naturally not be so ignorant.

He is just arrogant, but not brainless!
However, Lin Bei obviously did not have great luck, and was not accepted as a disciple by the old man of Zhenjian.

This also made Sun Wujin's killing intent not lessened by half!
Turning his eyes away from Lin Bei, the old man Zhenjian swept across all the warriors again, and said in a clear voice: "I surprised you all, and you must have guessed by now that what happened just now is the last sermon of this old man!"

His voice was calm and unhurried: "There is great terror between life and death! Martial arts are the way of fighting and killing. Blindly cultivating can easily lead to fatigue bottlenecks, and thus lack of determination to fight hard, and become sluggish and incompetent."

"That's why they lack the spirit of killing and fighting in martial arts, and are insensitive, which makes it difficult to make progress in martial arts."

"But to awaken a warrior who is insensitive and content with the status quo, the language is too pale, and I am afraid it will be difficult to do so."

"The only way is for you to go through a life-and-death test and feel the great terror in life and death, so that you can renew your determination and break through yourself..."

The words of the old man Zhenjian made everyone suddenly realize.

"It turned out that the sword array sky curtain just now was so intentional, ashamed, I suspected that the master of the sword array was going to kill us."

"Grandmaster Zhenjian's preaching is really extraordinary, completely beyond our expectations, and stimulates our potential with the horror of life and death!"

"I feel that I have a new understanding of martial arts. When I go back to retreat for a period of time, I think I will have a breakthrough!"

"Haha, I have broken through the seventh level of the dragon vein, and the sermons of the sword master really benefited a lot."

"Such a way of preaching is indeed novel, even the master was deceived, but just now it was clear that many brothers were killed by sword intent..."

"Hey, brother, you are talking about me. I'm really sorry. I'm the outer disciple of Zhenjian Villa. This time, it's just a show to cooperate with the master of Zhenjian's lecture."

"So that's how it is. I felt that you were a little too anxious when you questioned the first time. I never thought that you were actually acting."

"Hahaha, if it weren't for this, I'm afraid you wouldn't have a sense of crisis. How could you understand the horror between life and death!"

"It makes sense, Master Zhenjian worked hard, and we will keep it in mind."

Many warriors were relieved of doubts in their hearts, and they were full of emotion, and they admired the sword master even more.

"It turned out to be acting..."

Lin Bei also shook his head with a wry smile.

At that time, the sword old man's attack was too abrupt and without any motive, he had actually suspected it.

But the old man of array sword didn't give him too much time to think. Based on the formation technique, the sword intent transformed into thousands of ways, and instantly hit everyone's eyebrows.

Afterwards, death came, and I realized what is the great terror between life and death!
"However, it is also the great terror between life and death that made my sword intent so powerful that my strength has risen to a higher level!"

"I am now, although I only have the eighth level of dragon veins, but I am afraid that I can become the real No. [-] Qianlong in combat power!"

"If Sun Wujin hadn't been promoted to Grandmaster, I would definitely be able to defeat him!"

Lin Bei estimated his own strength in his heart.

On the property panel, the skill column.

[Drawing Sword Technique 8 Realm Superb Skill 1%]

The sword intent has achieved great success, and the sword drawing technique has been promoted again.

Aside from Chi Mie Shen Lei and the quasi-sacred soldier Sheng Lin Jian, he has practiced the three kung fu methods to the 8th level, which is amazing.

With the power of thunder and lightning, plus the powerful sword intent, Lin Bei felt that he might be hard-pressed to meet his opponent under the guru!
If he was somewhat lost to Luo Yiqing before, then now he is quite sure that he can win.

Unless Luo Yiqing also breaks through the Grandmaster, but at the moment she is still short of a chance and failed to break through.

"Everyone, the old man's sermon is over."

The old man Zhenjian stood up suddenly, cupped his hands slightly towards the audience, and said, "Martial arts is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat! There are tens of thousands of warriors in the world, but each realm has its own level."

"Whether it is Qi and Blood Realm, Dragon Vein Realm, or True Spirit Realm, all you can get is a little fame and a little power."

"Only by attaining the position of Martial Saint can one get a glimpse of the true meaning of Martial Dao!"

After finishing speaking, his figure turned into a beam of sword light, soaring into the sky from where he was, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Only the last words are still echoing in everyone's ears: "The old man once said that luck and opportunity account for one-third of the karma of the old man's achievements today. Now the old man is your opportunity. I hope you can do it yourself!"

This old man is your opportunity...

It was as if morning bells and evening drums were ringing in everyone's ears, and they felt their hearts tremble, and they couldn't help being awe-inspiring!

In a person's life, perhaps an opportunity may not necessarily be met.

However, the preaching of the old man Zhenjian is undoubtedly an opportunity for those who understand it!
"This is indeed an opportunity!"

Thinking of his great sword intent, Lin Bei quite recognized it.

"The old man Zhenjian is worthy of being a supreme master! Public preaching allows me and other casual cultivators without any background or sect to receive guidance from a master. This is the true bearing of a master!"

"If one day I can become a grandmaster, I will definitely be like the Grandmaster of Zhenjian, preaching publicly, and intercepting a glimmer of life for the casual cultivators in the world!"

Many warriors admired the old sword sword, and even secretly decided that if they could become a master one day, they would also follow the old sword sword.

As the old man Zhenjian left, the other seven disciples under his sect also turned into sword lights one after another and threw themselves into the Hongjiang River.

hold head high!
hold head high!
hold head high--

Amidst roars like dragons and snakes, the nine-headed white flood dragon was swimming upstream in the Hongjiang River, and the disciples carrying the old man Zhenjian gradually moved away.

The master preached, and the curtain officially ended.

For a moment, the warriors in the dojo sighed and couldn't recover for a long time.

For this sermon, most people benefited a lot, only a small number of people were not enlightened at all, and they were depressed.

"Go away, go away."

"Go away."

In the crowd, someone yelled, which broke the silence of the scene, and everyone began to prepare to leave Jiangxin Island.

But at this moment, a loud shout made everyone stop again.

"Lin Fan! Let's capture him without a fight!"

Sun Wuji yelled suddenly, and the coercion belonging to the master rushed towards Lin Bei heavily.

(End of this chapter)