Peerless Dandi

Chapter 659 Comprehending Fist Intent
Shidao, amidst the ruins, Lin Yun and his party kept moving forward. Their eyes swept away, and they could only see that within a radius of a hundred miles, the sky began to become extremely empty, and even some auras of heaven and earth were separated at this moment. Come.

"There should be Wanjian Pond."

Lin Yun looked at the distance, where there was a fierce sword energy coming, and just standing in the distance made people feel frightened.

Hearing this, Lin Huantian and the others also looked over one after another, and when they felt the sword energy sweeping over there, they also nodded.

Apart from Wan Jianchi, there should be no one who can possess such a terrifying sword intent.

"Be careful."

After reminding everyone, Lin Huantian took the lead in rushing towards that area.

With his strength, even if he encounters danger, he will react quickly.

Lin Yun and the others followed closely behind, moving forward cautiously.

After going forward for a few minutes, a huge sword pool was directly displayed in front of Lin Yun and the others. There, dozens of sword steles stood erect, and terrifying sword intentions diffused from it, making everyone have to mobilize Spiritual power to resist.

"This is the Myriad Swords Pond in the Jiange of Xuanyi Palace? It's really extraordinary..."

Sweeping across the dozens of sword steles in front of him, Huang Enbo praised.

Although none of them were sword cultivators, judging from the sword intent on the sword stele, this Ten Thousand Swords Pool was absolutely extraordinary.

After speaking, Lin Yun and the others didn't say anything more. They each found a sword tablet and sat down to feel it.

After Lin Yun and others arrived, many monks came here again, but there was no battle between them. They chose a sword stele under the cautious gaze of the other party and sat down to comprehend it by themselves.

Over time, more and more monks gathered in the Ten Thousand Swords Pool, but they were all quietly comprehending themselves, and there was no competition.

Obviously no one wants to waste time.

Among all the people, Lin Yun had the strongest spiritual power, and he naturally comprehended the sword stele faster.

A series of fierce sword intents flashed across Lin Yun's mind, giving him a sharpness to go straight forward.

It seems that under this sword intent, there is no attack that can stop it, even if it is heaven and earth in front of it, it can tear a gap.

"Go straight ahead..."

Lin Yun murmured, and a gleam flashed in his eyes. As the saying goes, if one method is perfect, all methods are perfect. The way of swordsmanship requires courage to go straight forward, so why not boxing?
No matter who is in front of him, as long as it is an enemy, he will fight with one punch.

If you don't move, you will be a blockbuster.

As if realizing something, the blood in Lin Yun's body suddenly boiled at this moment, and his fists kept blasting out, and the space in front of him was slightly rippled by that force.

The martial arts in the world are always the same. Although there are some differences between boxing and swordsmanship, they are essentially the same. If Lin Yun can transform the sword intent on the sword tablet into his own fist intent, then his combat power It will definitely be upgraded to another level.

But knowing is easier than doing, even with Lin Yun's understanding, it will take time to complete this step.

During the comprehension, time passed by every minute and every second, and in the blink of an eye, several days had passed since Lin Yun and others arrived at Wanjian Lake.

In the past few days, Lin Yun had been thinking about his fisting intent all the time, but for some reason, there was still a slight gap between his fisting intent and the sword intent on the sword stele.

That feeling is like having an empty body, but lacking a soul.

"Go straight forward, don't seek a way to survive, only seek a way to die. Is it necessary to put it in a dead place to survive?"

Looking at the result of his punch, Lin Yun muttered to himself, as if he had a little understanding in his heart.

The power of blood in the body soared to the sky, and a huge blood-red fist shadow was formed in it, and the fist shadow seemed to condense all of Lin Yun's courage.

This punch is really going straight forward. If anyone dares to block it in front, he will be killed!

As if sensing Lin Yun's sudden change, all the monks around stopped their cultivation at this moment, looking at Lin Yun in horror.

That kind of power made many monks feel their scalps go numb.

Although Lin Yun's target wasn't them, his indomitable power made them lose all fighting spirit.

Facing that kind of punching intent, anyone with a weak mind might not even be able to counterattack.

"Who is this guy? How can he have such a terrifying fist?"

Everyone stared at Lin Yun closely, and the horror in their eyes could not be concealed.

Among them, there are many monks who have made achievements in boxing, but compared with Lin Yun's boxing intention now, it feels like a small witch.

"This guy's comprehension is really terrifying, and he found his way in just a few days?"

Lin Huantian and the others also woke up from their cultivation, and they looked at Lin Yun with a little surprise.

Although they also got a lot of benefits, compared to Lin Yun, what they got was a bit insignificant.

They had a hunch that as long as Lin Yun could comprehend this kind of fisting intention, then Lin Yun's melee combat ability would definitely skyrocket, because even they, under that kind of fisting intention, felt that they couldn't raise their fighting spirit.

On the side, Lin Yun seemed not to feel the gazes around him, and was immersed in the artistic conception on his own.

At this moment, Lin Yun was like a god of war, constantly waving his fists, that kind of power seemed to be able to smash even the space directly.

The majestic blood energy swept away, causing the surrounding monks to be terrified.

"Roar!"

A dragon chant sounded in Lin Yun's body, and under Lin Yun's punch, the space in front of him shattered, revealing a large black void.

"If this fist intent is integrated into the Nine-turn Dragon Demon Fist, I wonder if the power of the Dragon Demon Fist will increase..."

Looking at the result of his punch, Lin Yun had a thought in his eyes. If the fist intent alone can exert its power to such an extent, wouldn't it be even more terrifying if this kind of fist intent was honored in the Nine-turn Dragon Demon Fist?
However, Lin Yun still didn't try it here. Firstly, there are too many people here, and secondly, the Nine-turn Dragon Demon Fist is a combat technique of the Xia family's town clan. If he uses it in his hands, it will definitely attract the attention of countless people. He didn't want to be the target of public criticism.

This state of mind lasted for about ten minutes, before Lin Yun's uncertain eyes gradually opened, the majestic power of blood around him converged, and the fisting intent on his body also dissipated at this moment, as if the previous scene had never happened before. Happens in general.

But anyone can see that Lin Yun is stronger than the previous two days.

That kind of growth is not the state, but the perception of the Dao.

"Ok?"

Sensing the horrified gazes all around him, Lin Yun was also taken aback for a moment, obviously he did not expect that his comprehension of boxing will attract so many people's attention.

(End of this chapter)