Sovereign of the Era

Let's put aside the original master's obsession, and Lin Yun takes out the picture scroll presented by old Hong.

In the Xijian Pavilion, he often sees old Hong watching the painting carefully. Lin Yun doesn't peek at it.

I don't know what is in the painting?

"A tiger in the heart, sniffing the rose?"

The volume draws to write eight words, the ancient meaning is rich, the boundless thick.

As soon as the painting was unfolded, a dull roar sounded in his ear, and a fierce tiger rushed at him from the painting.

Sloshing!

Lin Yun was startled. He stepped back in a hurry and dropped the picture.

Heart pounding straight jump, after a long time, it gradually calmed down.

"It's so frightening. Just now it seemed that there was a fierce tiger coming at me."

Lin Yun, with a lingering fear, looked at the painting on the ground and hesitated for a moment to pick it up again.

The painting is a fierce tiger flying towards us. If we just look at it, we can feel the huge pressure coming from it.

The next second, he forgot that it was the object in the painting, like a tiger standing in front of his eyes.

Open the huge mouth, the sound of tiger roar, shock the soul.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun quickly put away the painting scroll. He did not dare to look at it any more. His hand holding the scroll trembled slightly.

It's a terrible feeling. It's no wonder that old Hong is careful every time he looks at it.

The pressure like a tsunami is right in front of you! The murderous spirit of the king of beasts, straight from the heart!

This painting is undoubtedly a treasure.

But now even a look at the pressure, it seems to be useless.

"No..."

As soon as Lin Yun's eyes lit up, he remembered what old Hong said. What you practiced was tiger boxing. Even if you can't solve the mystery of the painting, it will help you a lot.

I see. Hong Laogen didn't expect him to solve the secret of the painting.

I just hope that he can observe this painting and make the tiger boxing a great success.

There are four levels in the cultivation of any skill, from shallow to deep.

At first glance, I have a little success, but a great success, and the peak is perfect.

Tiger boxing is the foundation of basic skills. If you have a little understanding, you can get a glimpse of the door.

Practice hard, spend enough time, want small success is not difficult.

But it's not easy to be successful. No matter how much time is wasted if you don't have enough understanding.

As for peak perfection, it is extravagant hope.

No matter how basic the skills are, if you can practice them to the peak, they can play a super lethal force, which makes people look at you.

Even, it can break through the shackles of the level of the skill itself, and exert the lethality beyond the level.

Over the past two years, Lin Yun's fierce tiger boxing has been wandering in Xiaocheng.

The power of tiger boxing can only play 30%. It is a fluke to defeat Zhou Ping before.

The main reason is that the other side belittles the enemy. For a long time, Zhou Ping is casual and can abuse Lin Yun in a mess.

I didn't expect that Lin Yun would be promoted to martial arts and Taoism. He suffered a great loss under his impatience.

There will be many new challenges in joining the outer gate.

If you don't have a firm fist, it's better to be a tiger first.

In his previous life, Lin Yun was quite cautious in his style.

It is seldom rash to act according to plan.

In this world of the jungle, there is no room for any carelessness. Because one is not careful, maybe this life will be destroyed.

The decision is made, Lin Yun is not hesitant.

Endure the fear in his heart, Lin Yun opens the picture of tiger again.

Whoa!

As if the wind from two ears blowing, the pressure from the face, instant to.

Lin Yun tried to keep calm, carefully observed the charm of the tiger, insisted on two seconds later quickly close to the painting.

Close your eyes and let the tiger charm in the painting reverberate in your mind.

When he opened his eyes, the light flashed, and Lin Yun used his fierce tiger fist in the narrow wooden house.

Time, boxing like wind, clouds and water. The verve that reverberates in the mind is digested a little bit in the stretching of fists and feet.

When a set of boxing is finished, Lin Yun is very happy.

There are many thoughts in my heart. They are all about the details of tiger boxing.

Lin Yun has never had an experience before, which is mysterious and indescribable.

Sure enough, old Hong didn't cheat me!

The corner of Lin Yun's mouth is happy and full of energy, and he unfolds the picture again.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, four seconds!

This time, Lin Yun's time to observe the painting has tripled to four seconds.

The tiger in the painting, even has a vague prototype, printed in its heart.

In the small and simple wooden house, the young people seem to open the door to a new world, practicing the rubbish skills which are not worth mentioning in others' eyes.

Sweat like rain, exhausted, but still adhere to.

Even if every time the painting is unfolded, it will shiver with fear, leaving a terrible shadow.Still bite teeth, courage, again and again bravely unfold the picture.

Tiger down the mountain!

After repeated this for ten times, Lin Yun burst into a drink, and the second attack of fierce tiger boxing was performed without hindrance.

In a flash, he turned into a fierce tiger. He jumped on the ground, pulled out half a foot, and almost touched the roof.

When it falls, the bones in the body explode, just like a whistling sound.

Bang bang!

The strong wind that overflows from all directions blows the furnishings in the wooden house into a mess.

Tiger roaring mountain forest, fierce tiger down the mountain, all kinds of beasts come and go.

It's the three moves of fierce tiger boxing. The first 12 moves can only strengthen the body and blood.

Now the two kinds of killing moves have been completed, only the last one is needed, and all kinds of animals will come.

Lin Yun's eyes twinkled with light. This painting deserves to be a treasure. In a short half day, it is worth half a year's hard work.

"With this thing, I'm a great fighter, and I'm just around the corner."

Lin Yun is confident that he can make two moves at one stroke.

Three days later, the morning sun rose.

In front of a wooden house on the hillside of Qingyun peak, the sun is falling and there is a figure. He moves around in the open space, and his fists are like the wind.

Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo!

Every time you punch out, you can hear the wind blowing and whirring. The young man is naturally a sword slave, Lin Yun, who has not yet become an outside disciple. He is still a sword slave of Qingyun in his identity.

In the open space, Lin Yun's eyes are calm and he doesn't punch blindly.

He is sensing the heat flow in his body. It is said that this is internal force, which can be generated by entering the triple of martial arts.

If you become an outside disciple, you can get a way to cultivate inner strength. That's a real martial arts person.

At the moment, although he didn't master the skill of cultivating inner strength, he had already paid attention to the coordination with internal force when he gave his fist.

Suddenly!

In his cool eyes, there was a burning light in his eyes.

"Tiger roaring mountain forest!"

Boom!

The bones inside the body roared like a tiger roaring. A blow out, the air from the explosion like sound, the air flow disorderly, the four directions of the strong wind.

Tiger down the mountain!

With the momentum rising, Lin Yun soared into the air, and then flew straight down. Tiger in the form, straight to the ground, bang!

A blow down, the stone paved ground, silk cracks.

Breaking through the rocks, the tiger fist is a great success!

After one punch, Lin Yun was sweating a lot, but he was sweating a lot. Compared with the first time, he made great progress.

In three days, his fierce tiger boxing was finally completed, and the state of martial arts and Taoism was stabilized.

Whoa!

Stop, stand still.

Under the sun, Lin Yun looks young and vigorous. He puffed out his turbid breath, his eyes calm and calm, and said to himself in a low voice: "now the realm is stable and the boxing technique is very successful. It can be said that there is something to rely on."

After entering the wooden house, after combing, Lin Yun looked at the purple mark on his eyebrows in the basin water and thought a little.

It's too harsh. Even if he doesn't care, it's hard to keep outsiders noisy.

After thinking about it, Lin Yun tore off a piece of cloth and tied it on his forehead as a scarf.

After half a column of incense, the figure of Lin Yun appeared in Qingyun zongsuo hall.

Zongwutang is the place where the clan issues the door worship and collects the skills and weapons.

When Lin Yun arrived, many disciples of Zongwu hall gathered here.

"Master, little boy Lin Yun, now that he has three levels of martial arts and Taoism, he has come to apply to become a foreign disciple."

In front of the deacon of Zongwu hall, Lin Yun takes out the ID card and hands it to the other party for examination, and says in a calm tone.

The Deacon is an old man in gray, surnamed Yang. His appearance is not amazing, but his accomplishments have reached the six levels of martial arts.

In front of him, Lin Yun can feel a great pressure.

"Sword slave Lin Yun?"

The deacon in grey raised his eyebrows lazily. After a look at Lin Yun, he did not check his identity. He said with a smile, "I have heard of you. You are famous in the clan for cultivating swordsmanship."

The old man's voice was not loud or small, but it still attracted many people's side eyes, showing a curious color.

"Sword slave Lin Yun!"

"This guy actually broke through the martial arts triple. It's so powerful. It seems that he has preserved my sword."

"It's so fierce. Elder sister Su didn't know how many pills she gave him. Today, she barely broke through. She was stupid enough!"

The originally quiet Zongwu hall caused a lot of noise after the deacon in grey named Lin Yun.

His voice was harsh. Lin Yun did not like it or not. He said in a soft voice, "you are welcome, sir. Can you become a disciple of other schools?"

"Those who practice martial arts and Taoism in accordance with the ancestral precepts, regardless of their status, can become disciples of other schools. It's true, but You can't! "

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