Sovereign of the Era

Where do flowers start?

A tiger in the heart, sniff the rose!

When Ma Tianyi saw the rose blossom, it was too late to stop it.

Rose with unmatched sword momentum, fly away, instantly hit Ma Tianyi's chest.

Boom!

I heard the sound of a sword, the rose broke into hundreds of petals, and the terrible sword exploded.

Each petal contains an amazing inner strength. With a breath, it is deeply embedded in Ma Tianyi's body.

Ma Tian spits out a big mouthful of blood, and the whole person is blown up in the air.

After falling into the arena, he was covered with blood. He looked miserable and his body was crumbling.

"You..."

Ma Tianyi's eyes are full of incredible look. He doesn't know how Lin Yun made this sword.

I want to say something, but before I can say it, I fainted with a plop.

Whoa!

The whole scene was silent, looking at Lin Yun's look, full of shock.

He actually in the condition of serious injury, desperate sword, turned defeat into victory.

Defeat Ma Tianyi, a senior disciple of the inner gate, which seems absolutely impossible to accomplish!

What's more surprising is that no one can see the martial art of his last sword.

"Innate martial arts?"

The elders of the sect on the high platform whispered with each other. Their shock was no less than that of the outer disciples below.

After sitting in the middle of the day, mingleng said with a smile: "it's actually innate martial arts. It seems that I rewarded him to go to the top floor of Martial Arts Pavilion last time, and I was really enlightened by him."

He only said, where did Lin Yun's sword flower start.

It's from the congenital remnant. At this moment, my heart is full of joy.

On the competition stage, Lin Yun's face showed a trace of hard smile: "some persistence, after all, is worth..."

But gradually, he felt more and more dizzy, whirling around.

During the day, the patriarch stood up excitedly, his face full of excitement, as if to say something.

But he did not hear a word clearly, and even the appearance of the day was a little blurred.

Looking from all directions, more than 2000 disciples cheered, but the face of that person could not be seen clearly.

Plop!

Lin Yun staggered, fainted on the ground and fell asleep.

"Help

The field was in chaos, and several figures were flying towards the arena.

When Lin Yun woke up, it was many days later.

He opened his eyes and looked around. The familiar surroundings were his humble wooden house.

What a pain!

Just want to struggle to stand up, and then found a headache.

His hands covered his head, Lin Yun closed his eyes, and after a long rest, he felt a little better.

Open the quilt, his whole body tied with gauze, filled with a faint smell of herbs.

"What's wrong with me?"

Lin Yun some suddenly said, after half a ring, just gradually recalled.

On that day, he had a fight with Ma Tian. When he was in a desperate situation, he used his seriously injured body to show where the flowers started.

Then he passed out, unconscious.

"Wake up!"

Ka, the wooden door was pushed open. The visitor was surprised to see Lin Yun.

Lin Yun turned his head and saw that it was Zhang Han who had given up on him before. He could not help wondering, "Zhang Han, what are you going to do?"

Zhang Han rolled his eyes, waved his hand and said, "you think I want to come. You are a big red man of the clan. The little patriarch asked me to come here and see how you recover."

Lin Yun got up and said, "thank you very much."

Zhang Han laughs and doesn't answer. He just stares at Lin Yun strangely.

Eyes, full of fun and curiosity, seems to want to see a flower.

"I can't see. I said Lin Yun, how did you do it?"

Without a clue, Zhang Han suddenly said a word.

Lin Yun said strangely, "what do you mean?"

Zhang Han said with a soft smile: "pretend to be stupid, ha ha, don't say it. You are really good. You can even understand your innate martial arts skills. However, you have enough fighting skills. You dare to display your innate martial arts skills even when you are seriously injured. It's really killing you. "

"What innate martial arts?"

"Your last sword that day was not your innate skill? I can't make a mistake. Your understanding is amazing. After two or three years of understanding, the little patriarch Bai Yufan reluctantly realized all kinds of innate martial arts. You did it in more than half a month. "

Lin Yun hears the speech in the heart is clear, the original zongmen up and down.

His flower from where to identify as congenital martial arts. But that's good, so that he doesn't have to explain.

"This is the healing pill given to you by the little patriarch. You look good. I think you can recover soon. I'm going back to report."

Zhang Han took out two jade bottles and put them in front of the table. He was ready to leave."Wait a minute."

Lin Yun stopped the other party.

"What's the matter?"

"Thank you for me. How many days did I sleep?"

"Yes. Not much. I just slept for seven days

Seven days?

I've been sleeping so long. I don't know who is taking care of me these seven days.

After half a column of incense, Lin Yun, who felt a little better, stood up.

Take the gauze off slowly.

"What pill is on the gauze? I can't see the scar on my body."

Looking at the smooth and strong body, Lin Yun seems a little surprised.

When all the gauze was removed and put on the zongmen costume, Lin Yun came out.

The sunshine sprinkles on the body, the whole person is warm, let Lin Yun experience a never before relaxed.

After a simple activity, Lin Yun put on the posture of fierce tiger fist.

In the open space in front of the wooden house, practice tiger fist.

Wheezing!

Lin Yun's style of fighting is very impressive. Lin Yun's body exudes a faint tiger's power, and his powerful inner strength runs through his body.

Lin Yun, who hasn't been active for a long time, only feels relaxed and incisive. He has one punch and is full of strength.

When he finished a set of boxing, the whole person was full of energy and more powerful than before.

Between the eyebrows, there is a sharp edge.

Not only that, but all the injuries have recovered.

Lin Yun has a look at it. He has made great progress in his cultivation of martial arts.

"It's strange that seven days ago I was just a beginner in martial arts. How could I sleep and my accomplishments Soar so much?"

It's really strange that Qizhong's cultivation of martial arts has risen from the beginning to the later stage.

It seems that a life and death battle with Ma Tian not only enabled him to successfully understand the true meaning of flowers, but also some other magical effects.

"Don't think about it. It's time to do something."

Now he is a disciple of the inner door and has reached a position that he has never had before.

Once made the promise, to must fulfill the time.

In the storage bag, Lin Yun takes out a porcelain vase.

The porcelain bottle contains the whole Tianshui Kingdom, the Tianyuan pill that countless sect elders dream of.

Tianyuan pill!

It can make the nine heavy martial arts practitioners have a chance to attack ten heavy weapons and increase the chance by 30%. Help the martial arts, condense the inborn seeds.

Its value is so high that it is much more valuable than Lin Yun imagined.

Holding the porcelain vase tightly in his right hand, Lin Yun's mind gradually emerged a face with a unique face.

"If there is an afterlife, don't be a lover."

With a sigh in his heart, Lin Yun turned around and left.

After inquiring about zongmen, Lin Yun did not hesitate to go to the zongmen organ hall.

The organ hall can be divided into inner area and outer area. The former inner area is the place where Lin Yun can never set foot on.

Now, he is fully qualified to step into it.

As soon as he entered, many people noticed him with awe in their eyes.

Many people, passing by, should salute respectfully.

Address me, elder martial brother Lin!

Whether willing or not, this is the rule in Qingyun sect.

With a glance, Lin Yun went to the inner door of the mechanism hall and saw the figure.

The other side is fighting with a puppet. His body is light and his sword is moving like wind.

She has a kind of elegant demeanor, even if she does not say a word, the whole inner District disciples will be eclipsed in front of her.

Lin Yun stopped for a long time, and after she collected the sword and returned to the scabbard, she walked slowly.

His heart was slightly uneasy, but when he slowly saw Su ziyao's face, she was as high as ever.

Heart gradually firmed down, clear eyes, no waves again.

"Well, isn't this our new disciple, xiaojiannu? No, it's younger martial brother Lin Yun. Now it's time to call his name. "

Just at this time, Wang Ning and other inner disciples gathered around.

Obviously, Wang Ning found Lin Yun long ago and came to ridicule him.

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