Chapter 1059 Weird Taoism
After standing on the Taoist platform for three days, Lynch couldn't feel the passage of time, and immersed himself in this set of marksmanship.

Although he is only a first-rank Martial Emperor, his soul power far exceeds that of countless others. Even a seventh-rank Martial Emperor may not have as strong analytical ability as Lynch.

Every time the analysis came to a critical moment, the seventh-rank Martial Emperor couldn't turn the corner, but Lin Qi directly absorbed a soul heart and continued to comprehend it. This was his advantage.

For example, this set of marksmanship has 36 moves, and the soul power of the seventh-rank Martial Emperor can only be analyzed to No. 20 moves. If you continue to analyze it later, the soul power can't support it.

In addition, there are only three days, and when the soul power recovers, continue to analyze the subsequent moves, resulting in the inability of the previous moves to be weak, and the gains outweigh the losses.

The best way is to thoroughly understand the previous dozens of tricks, and write a secret meaning, which is not difficult.

Lynch was different. When he analyzed ten moves, his soul power was exhausted, and he ate a soul attack. He continued to look down, and when he reached twenty moves, he was eating a soul heart.

After breaking through to Emperor Wu, all the soul hearts grew out, and the first layer of soul mountains became fifteen, enough for Lynch to squander for a while.

When he breaks through to the second-rank Emperor Wu, the soul tree will still grow, instead of fifteen soul hearts, it will increase.

At the time of thirty moves, Lynch ate a soul heart again, and thoroughly understood the last six moves.

The next step is analysis, integrating the profound meaning and changes of each move into one's own body and turning it into something of one's own.

Among the hundred or so people, the highest strength is the seventh-rank Martial Emperor, and the lowest is the first-rank Martial Emperor, with the exception of Lin Qi, who still hides his realm and is fixed at the ninth-rank Martial God.

"There is still one hour left, everyone hurry up!"

There is only one hour before the three days, Qian San reminds everyone again.

Many people have withdrawn their gazes. It seems that they already have their own Taoism in their hearts, and they can write when the time comes.

There are also people who continue to observe, and there are still many things that they don't understand. I hope it can be improved.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye, this set of marksmanship was put away, and everyone looked away.

Lynch suddenly closed his eyes and fell into deep thought, recalling the gains of the past three days.

With his emperor's heart, it is not difficult to analyze a set of semi-heaven-level martial arts. This set of martial arts is not as good as his Nine Slashes of Extinguishing Emotions, not to mention that he has also cultivated the spiritual-level martial art Tian Canjian.

Tenglong's marksmanship should be a pseudo-celestial level, but after the transformation, it can only be regarded as a semi-pseudo-celestial level. This kind of martial skill is very common in Yachongtian.

"I'll give you an hour to write down the things you've learned in the past three days, and let the judges judge. The one who gets the most points will naturally be the champion of this level."

There is no reward for being a champion, it's just an honor.

More than 100 people took out paper and pens one after another to write down their experience of the past three days.

Some people wrote a few hundred words, while others wrote more than 1 words.

Lynch opened his eyes, and there was a bright light in his eyes. He didn't write in a hurry, but looked at other people. The morality of some people actually formed the sound of gunshots.

This is very powerful, and has already touched the essence of this set of martial arts, which can make marksmanship come alive.

Half an hour has passed, someone finished writing, Lynch hasn't started yet, he is still in deep thought, I don't know what he is thinking.

"What is that kid doing? I just wrote in an hour. It's been half an hour. Why didn't I start?"

The warriors watching around made doubts. Although there is no strict time limit, it should not be too far behind.

"Is it because I haven't realized anything in the past three days, so I can't write it!"

The people of Danzong sneered with mockery, this is a pseudo-celestial martial skill, how can it be so easy to comprehend.

"I think it is the same. In three days, he is only a ninth-rank Martial God, so it is impossible to comprehend it."

The people from True Sword Sect agreed, thinking that Lynch couldn't write any morals, and after half an hour, he would accept Wei Ji's challenge. If he didn't understand this set of marksmanship, he could be killed with one move.

Emperor Xuanzong and Zhanhuzong both stood up and mocked, Lin Qi was indifferent, his thoughts were slowly returning, and he was holding a pen in his hand, ready to write.

"Look, the Taoism written by Ye Wufeng has the sound of gunshots."

Like a long spear, it appeared on the page and made a gunshot sound. Although it was not very obvious, it was definitely considered to have comprehended the essence of Tenglong's marksmanship.

"Ge Wu from the True Sword Sect also made the sound of gunshots, and even the shadow of the gun flickered."

There were bursts of exclamations from all directions. In just three days, he has thoroughly grasped this set of martial arts. He is indeed a genius of the eighth heaven.

It is indeed not easy for these geniuses to hear gunshots before the end of writing.

"Fang Bo of Emperor Xuanzong also made the sound of gunshots, which is really amazing."

As for Lynch, it has been ignored by others. Everyone has written about it. When the sound of gunshots appears, at least [-]% or even [-]% of this set of marksmanship has been comprehended.

There are also quite a few people who don't have any visions in the Taoism they write, and their pure experience is not considered Taoism.

"Even Zhuo Ze from Zhanhu Sect, Daofa made the sound of gunshots. What happened this year? So many geniuses gathered together."

This is an era in which heroes compete for the throne, and countless talents spring up like bamboo shoots, especially in recent years, it can be said that a hundred flowers are blooming, and various sects have emerged batch after batch of masters.

"Gun shadow, there is a gun shadow!"

The gun shadow that appeared just now is just a blurred form, and most of the Daoist methods only write the sound of the gun, and the gun shadow is blurred.

But at this time, in the center of the Dao Discussion Platform, a real gun shadow appeared, emitting a buzzing sound. This is about [-]% of the comprehension, and it can be said that he has completely mastered this set of marksmanship.

"It's Wei Ji, I didn't expect him to be able to fully comprehend this set of marksmanship."

Someone said something weird, because Wei Ji and Lynch had a fight later, and they used this set of marksmanship.

With [-]% comprehension, plus he is a second-rank Martial Emperor, Lin Qi's chances of winning are almost zero, unless Lynch can comprehend [-]% of Taoism, it is possible to win against Wei Ji.

It is impossible in reality, how could a person cultivate a set of pseudo-celestial-level martial arts to the stage of Dzogchen in just three days.

"Hmph, in my opinion, this Wei Ji must have comprehended this set of marksmanship a long time ago, but it's just pretending."

There are still some people who can't understand Danzong's approach, thinking that Wei Ji's first thing on the field is to provoke Lynch and use this set of marksmanship to compete.

Obviously, he already has a plan in mind. He has mastered most of the essence of this set of marksmanship, and has reached the point of proficiency. Even if it is not perfect, it is almost the same.

"Regardless of whether or not you have comprehended it before, it is not easy to cultivate pseudo-heaven-level martial arts to this level."

The disciples of True Sword Sect stood up to support Danzong. They all had a common enemy, and now they only wanted to use Wei Ji to kill Lin Qi.

Even for the seventh-rank Martial Emperor, not many people wrote the gun shadows, at most they were phantoms, and there was still a distance from the real ones.

"Gunying, it's gunying again, Liang Ji of the Pill Sect, has achieved more than [-]% comprehension, it's really amazing, he deserves to be a seventh-rank Martial Emperor."

Almost all of Danzong's disciples comprehended the sound of the gun, and there were quite a few gun shadows. Wei Ji condensed the real gun shadow, which has to be taken seriously.

Lynch continued to write, facing the sounds of gunshots and the shadows of gunshots all around him, he remained indifferent and continued to write his own Taoism.

"What is this kid still doing? The time is almost up, and there hasn't even been a gunshot. It's probably dangerous."

If there is the sound of a gunshot, maybe there is still a possibility of a fight with Wei Ji, and if there is a shadow of a gunshot, it may be able to contend, but now Lynch's Taoism is very calm, like a pale text, which makes people feel unmotivated.

More than [-]% of the people have finished writing, and now they are waiting for Lynch alone, and tens of thousands of eyes are all focused on him alone.

The Great Elder who was hiding in the dark also had an anxious expression on his face, Lingyun Pavilion wouldn't be beaten to the ground in the first pass.

"There is still time for the last stick of incense!"

Someone started counting the time, and almost everyone except Lynch finished writing.

Ayou and Qin Lan were also extremely anxious. Lynch's Taoism did not resonate with the world, and there was no gunfire. It was indeed a bit dangerous.

"There's still tea time left!"

Time is running out, and many people don't care about Lynch anymore. They all look at Wei Ji's Taoism and want to learn more knowledge. This set of marksmanship is powerful, and there are also people who use marksmanship present, and it is especially against Wei Ji. Taoism is full of praise.

"what sound?"

Whether it is the disciples participating in the discussion or the warriors watching around, they gather together in twos and threes, talking with each other, and they don't pay attention to the discussion platform.

Suddenly, from the center of the Dao Discussion Platform, a strange sound came, like a dragon slowly waking up.

"Is this Dragon Yin?"

Someone was looking for the source of the sound. The sound was like a chick hatching out of its shell, a dragon flying into the sky, and a sharp weapon about to be unsheathed.

"It came from the Qilin side!"

The source of the sound was found, and tens of thousands of gazes all focused on Lin Qi again, which was different from before.

Just now everyone was disdainful, indifferent, and mocking...

This time, he was full of doubts and incomprehensions. The Taoism written by Lynch, even though there were voices, was completely different from others.

It seems that there is something hidden in the Taoism, which can break out of the paper at any time and fly into the air. This feeling is so amazing.

You can't see it, but you can feel it. This is a kind of artistic conception, which brings everyone's spiritual consciousness into the artistic conception.

Except for the slight smile on the corner of the Southern Emperor's mouth, even the Ninth Rank Martial Emperor is at a loss at the moment and doesn't know what happened.

"Grandpa, what's that sound?"

The little girl sitting next to Nan Di raised her head and asked Grandpa.

"You will know in a while, but you have to watch carefully, no matter what you see, you must remember."

Nandi stroked the little girl's head with a doting expression on his face. The old granddaughter can be said to be raised as a sweetheart.

(End of this chapter)

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