Martial World Chapter 1933: Why is it against the sky?
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Jianshan is very high. The sky above Jianshan is blue and washed, with a few thin clouds dotted in it, like a transparent watercolor painting.
Jianshan is also very cold. On the top of the mountain, there is snow all year round, but it is strange that there is an unfrozen clear spring that flows down from the top of Jianshan. Due to the steepness of Jianshan, many river channels have become waterfalls. Like a dazzling white flying dragon, it is amazing.
Lin Ming originally boarded Jianshan with already. With his cultivation level, he could go straight over Jianshan without disturbing anyone, but he stopped.
Stepping on the white snow, feeling the lonely sword, Lin Ming felt inexplicable.
After a lapse of more than a hundred years, goodbye is good.
Jiang Boyun is not an outstanding opponent in Lin Ming's growth. He is worthless compared with the darlings of the heavens and the world of the Holy Son.
But Lin Ming has a deep impression on Jiang Boyun because of Jiang Boyun's pride and Ling Yunzhi.
Unfortunately, the restriction of his origins has become the yoke of Jiang Boyun. Even if he is higher than the sky, he cannot break free!
Thinking of this, Lin Ming regrets Jiang Boyun. If he was born in the Great Family of God, the result would not be so, but his fate is so unfair.
Lin Ming is hovering on the top of the mountain. These days, more and more people gather on the Jianshan.
The people who come here are the talents of Nantianyu.
They flew to a mountain of jade spirit boats and colorful spirit birds to Jianshan.
Lin Ming looked at it silently, and was used to the top Divine Beast of God's Realm, and used to the Tian Zun Spirit Treasure-class spirit ship. He knew that the spirit boats and spirit birds in front of him only looked bright. Actually not worth mentioning at all ...
The martial artist of the mortal world has the happiness of mortals.
Imagine that year, the chief ancestor of Qixuangu would martial arts and Mu Qinghong took the Suzaku to the scene. I do n’t know how many people were shocked.
On the top of Jianshan, there is a pool with misty water on the pool.
The non-freezing clear spring on the mountain. It's from here, so this pool. It is not frozen all year round.
The pool is full of ice lotuses, and there are dozens of large size small water pavilions.
The Kendo Tea Party was held on these pavilions.
Lin Ming. As an uninvited guest, I stood on one of the largest but relatively marginal pavilions and stood with the disciples of the great people in Nantianyu.
"Hmm? How are you?"
Not far from Lin Ming, a ten-year-old girl froze. A few hours before Correct, Lin Ming met a young man and woman under the sword mountain.
Senior Brother is also on this pavilion, see Lin Ming. Equally surprised.
There are no defenders at Jianshan, because the sword is full of swords, and most people cannot climb up.
"This man. How did you get up?"
The young man looked at the cold mask on Lin Ming's face, and was a little scratched.
When he met Lin Ming at the foot of the mountain, he thought he was a freak or even a fool. However, he didn't expect that the fool even reached the top of the mountain first.
However, Lin Ming didn't seem to hear them at all. He just looked at the middle of Hanchi, waiting for the Kendo Tea Party.
This hits a nail on young men and women. It feels uninteresting.
"This person is deaf ..."
The young girl was angry enough, and Xiao Su's **** were violently undulating. In fact, she knew that Lin Ming was not deaf. When Lin Ming was called down the mountain, she also saw Lin Ming turning her back.
She is purely angry, but it's no surprise that Lin Ming turned a deaf ear.
He seemed indifferent to everything around him.
"Sister-in-law, say a few words, Master, have you forgotten the teachings ..." The young man reprimanded softly, and the girl pursed her lips and stopped speaking.
At this time, the Kendo Tea Party has finally begun.
The Kendo Tea Party is not a contest of competition, but the kendo expert of Nantianyu. They learn from each other and learn from each other's strengths.
So everyone is not trying to win or lose, but they are doing different tricks to show their kendo cultivation level.
In Lin Ming ’s view, these people's Sword Skill naturally do not enter the stream.
Until ... Jiang Boyun appears.
Today's Jiang Boyun, wearing a Tsing Yi, his eyebrows, like two swords, flew obliquely into his salamander, his eyes, deep and deep, like a pair of gems.
Behind Jiang Boyun, carrying a Sword sheath, Sword sheath is made of metal, thick and simple.
At the end of Sword sheath, two swords are exposed, one cyan color and one black.
All of this is exactly the same as when the chief sect of Qixuangu rebelled.
Jiang Boyun uses a double sword, but the two-handed swords are not used at the same time, but different swords, which correspond to different moves.
He is still the same today.
And Jiang Boyun ’s opponent turned out to be Lin Ming ’s old friend Jiang Lanjian!
At that time, the General Sect of Qixuangu would martial arts. Jiang Lanjian also left a deep impression on Lin Ming. Even when Lin Ming needed to hide his real name for some time, he named himself Lin Lanjian.
It turns out that for so many years, Jiang Boyun and Jiang Lanjian have been rivals to each other.
Jiang Lanjian, who is more than a hundred years old, looks a bit like Jiang Boyun. He is also in his thirties. He is dressed in a blue coat, and his features are not as strong as Jiang Boyun's, but his potential is hidden inside , People just look at him, it feels like looking at a Treasure Sword hidden in a box.
Jiang Lanjian smiled and said to Jiang Boyun: "Brother Bo Yun, we haven't played for another three years! Last time, how many moves did we fight?"
"Eighty-three strokes!" Jiang Boyun replied.
"Okay, today, my goal is to break a hundred!"
Jiang Lanjian's strength has always been inferior to that of Jiang Boyun, but in Nantianyu, being able to support hundreds of moves in Jiang Boyun's hands, already is a miracle.
"Master, come on!"
Beside Lin Ming, the 18-year-old girl who had previously conflicted with him clapped her hands, and she was very excited in her beautiful eyes. It turned out that the young men and women encountered by Lin Ming were disciples of Jiang Lanjian.
For this. Lin Ming didn't think much, didn't care, he watched Jiang Boyun and Jiang Lanjian's test with meditation.
Jiang Boyun and Jiang Lanjian have become their own swordsmanship. For a time, Jianhong used to be empty and gorgeous.
Their sword intentions even caused the light groaning of some low-level martial artist sabers present, and all the sounds of light groan came together, such as the same burst of dragon howls, people were shocked.
For low-level disciples. This is a big scene never seen before!
They were instantly excited.
"Great! It's worth the swords of Yun Jian and Lan Jian, I feel my sword. I will leave the scabbard and fly to in the sky!"
"They are the two most outstanding Great Sword immortals in Nantianyu. Generally, swordsmen ca n’t compete with them. They have been attracted before they hit their swords! And I heard that Yunjianxian and Lanjianxian were originally It's a brother Senior Brother! "
"Yes! They did come out from a sect. It was just a very humble little sect, called Qixuangu. It was incredible that it could walk out of such a person at the same time."
Qixuangu is just a Sanpinzong gate. Even if it is placed in a small place like Nantianyu, it is not enough to see. You must know that it belongs to the Southern Sea demon domain of Nantianyu. But Wupinzongmen.
Even if it is Shenhuang Island, it is better than Qixuangu. I can say that Jiang Lanjian and Jiang Boyun have come to this point. It's not easy.
"Hey! Do n’t underestimate Qixuangu. You probably do n’t know. Qixuangu has also produced a legendary character. He is also the same as Yun Jianxian and Lan Jianxian. Hui Wu. This person's ranking is even higher than Yun Jianxian and Lan Jianxian. He won the No. 1 total sect of Wu Hui. Later, he entered the four kingdoms of the gods and stirred up strong winds. Then he broke through Void at already and rose to to become god Yes, it is rumored that his achievements are higher than that of Emperor Shakya three thousand years ago!
"You are talking about Lin Minglin, how can you not know! He is a legend of Nantianyu, but he is so strong that many people think it is too far away and too mythical, so they do n’t believe him. It was Nantianyu. "
"Seven Xuangu, it ’s really an ancestor's tablet. But in the same era, the emergence of an extraordinary genius will drive the overall strength of a sect, so that many geniuses chase each other. There may be a situation of talents in a certain era. After all, Yun Jianxian and Lan Jianxian can have their current achievements, I am afraid they are also affected by Lin Ming! "
Lin Ming is a fabulous name no matter in Nantianyu or in the four central kingdoms.
However, these arguments fell into Lin Ming's ears, but he looked indifferent.
Under the icy mask, his pupil Hitoshi Furui has no waves, as if he had never heard it.
"Hey! Speaking of Lin Zhenren, I know it best, my Master, but I have personally told me about Lin Zhenren."
Speaking of Lin Ming, the 18-year-old girl who met Lin Ming at the foot of the mountain can't wait to join the discussion circle.
Her master is her pride. Her master's experience is also her pride.
How can she miss such a good time.
"Yes, Jiang Xianzi is a personal disciple of Lan Jianxian. How can you not know it? Tell me!"
Someone can't wait to hear the story.
And this interrogation immediately made "Jianxianzi" more interested. Beside her, he Senior Brother shook his head, which was a little funny, in the heart secretly thought: "I am eighteen years old, still a child's heart ... ... "
The girls were so excited that they attracted the attention of all the young disciples around them. For most of them, when Lin Ming was rampant in Nantianyu, their grandpa was not born yet.
The rumors that were heard later were different from each other. They were indifferent. Now they rarely encounter a "persons involved" talking, and they certainly listened with interest.
Lin Ming has no interest in this. His heart, already is like a pool of standing water. He feels that there is nothing in already that can move him in this world.
However, at the time of Lin Ming's death, the girl's heartless words made Lin Ming's heart silent for many years, and suddenly a throbbing ...
"... You do n’t know, my Master, I admired Lin the most! I did n’t admire his Innate Skill, but admired his fighting spirit!"
"It is rumored that Lin Zhenren is the prince of Jiuding Divine Kingdom. He was decentralized to Nantianyu to practice. It is nonsense! My master knows that Lin Zhenren is a child of a mortal family, and he is still a normal mortal When he was young, Lin Zhenren couldn't even practice martial arts. Moreover, he also experienced a big setback. The road to martial arts was very bumpy, and he came out step by step. "
"My Master, what I admire most is the perseverance of Lin Zhenren. Lin Zhenren's life goal is to pursue the peak of Martial Dao. My Master said that he may be the closest person in this universe to the peak of Martial Dao. Here! "
The little girl said something and surprised a group of young disciples.
"Pursuing the peak of Martial Dao? Great!"
"I don't know what the peak of Martial Dao looks like, I also want to pursue it!"
People are talking enthusiastically. These words fall into Lin Ming's ears, but in his heart is suddenly full of emotion!
Martial Dao peak?
Speaking out, how easy it is, but when I really set foot on this road, I only know how ethereal it is, how terrible ordeal it will be to pursue it!
How many great people, how many things have you sold and paid for it?
Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but the more they experience, the less they are not afraid of everything and fighting against the sky.
Really ... Are you old?
Lin Ming remembered that when he died badly, he once said: If the sky destroys me, I destroy the sky, Yan Luo collects me and cuts Yan Luo!
He was so upset then, but now ...
He gave a long sigh, and his eyes seemed to contain endless vicissitudes.
On the cold pond, Jiang Lanjian and Jiang Boyun are at their most exciting moment. They danced in the sky and stepped on the lotus pond, but left only a trace of ripples and never caused a drop of water.
Their sword qi arrogantly fired, but did not hurt half of the ice lotus ...
Their strength is not strong, but in their swordsmanship, Lin Ming felt deeply that what he had pursued—the unyielding war will ...
in his heart suddenly gave birth to an inexplicable unwillingness. He gritted his teeth and urged the weak Spirit's Fire in his body again. He wanted to call on the energy in his own world, wanted to impact his own cultivation level, and wanted to open the Rubik's cube ...
However, his Spirit's Fire, the fire of life is too weak.
The huge energy requires fine divine power to mobilize, and my own inner world is still silent ...
The Rubik's Cube has never responded ...
At that time, it was in the Divine Monarch period that Lin Ming gradually mastered the ability of using Rubik's Cube, and it was not used arbitrarily.
But now, his soul power is insignificant compared to his period of Divine Monarch.
It's just like shaking a tree, it's meaningless.
What's most depressing for Lin Ming is that, even if he can urge the Rubik's Cube, can he restore the original soul power by this.
Although the Rubik's Cube is the Divine Item of the soul, its ability is more about strangling the soul, destroying the spiritual imprint, and letting it make up for the soul, but it is unlikely.
Losing the source soul power and losing the fire of life is like losing the Life's source.
It's like, Divine Item against the sky can't make already's three-year-old seniors look younger.
This violates the most fundamental rule.
Disappointment, come again to Lin Ming ...
The fighting spirit, between the loss and the thought at the time of getting it, but this simple thought, how many people can cross it, many times, many things in this world are not forbidden but not forbidden ...
He sighed, "I ... don't want to lose my fighting spirit, but what can I do if I have no fighting spirit? What can I do if I have lost everything, and then I can go against the sky again?"
(4000 words, Wu Ji serialization for two and a half years. If you read too many books, remember them, and you do n’t remember Jiang Boyun and Jiang Lanjian, you can turn to the front and read it, chapter 238.)
...... (to be continued)