Martial World

Jiang Lanjian's face was shocked. At that moment, Lin Ming clearly used the mood of wind, and it was faintly higher than his mood of wind! It was as if he had touched the origin of the wind!

how can that be?

The entire competition field was silent, and after a few breaths, the noisy discussion broke out. .+? (.+bsp;\\s*

"Lin Ming actually understands the mood of the wind? How could it be like this?"

The disciples of the Seven Profound Valley Sword Sect, who had previously explained to the people around how difficult it is to comprehend the mood of the wind, felt unable to accept the fact that the entire young generation under the age of twenty-six in the Seven Profound Valley had no more than one hand to comprehend the mood. Those who understood after the age of nineteen or twenty, Lin Ming was only sixteen years old, and he was born in thirty-six countries. Under whose guidance did he understand the artistic conception of the wind? Is it self-taught?

"Haha, you also said that our disciples from the Thirty-Six Nations can't comprehend the artistic conception of the wind. How are you now!" The disciples of the Thirty-Six Nations around had a feeling of exaltation. Before, the guy in the middle used the tone of a big city person to a countryman. After despising it for a while, their hearts were already filled with fire, but they didn't know what the mood of the wind was before, let alone if Lin Ming understood it, so they could only keep their mouths shut and listen to other people's bragging.

Now, it can finally be returned.

"Even five disciples of the Seven Profound Valley can comprehend the artistic conception of the mere wind. What is it to Lin Ming?"

"Perhaps Lin Ming didn't understand the artistic conception of the wind at first. He only realized it after seeing Jiang Lanjian display the artistic conception of the wind. Comprehension of this kind of thing is a matter of half a column of incense to Lin Ming."

"Yes, yes. Otherwise, why did Lin Ming drag on for so long without ending the battle? He must be trying to understand the mood of the wind from Jiang Lanjian!"

A disciple's whimsical idea immediately ushered in a lot of approval. In their minds, although the mood of the wind sounded very powerful, for Lin Ming, who was almost omnipotent, after an epiphany, it was almost done. . Nothing at all.

Hearing this remark spread, the disciples of the Seven Profound Valley Sword Sect gave a wry smile, and did not bother to argue with them. Do they think that the artistic conception of wind is Chinese cabbage, and they can eat it if they want?

In the Seven Profound Valley Hall, several elders felt that they could not accept it for a while. I have never seen such a genius before.

He actually understood the mood. It seemed that there was nothing that Lin Ming couldn't do!

The Great Sword Sect elder shook his head helplessly, "Lin Ming not only understands the artistic conception of the wind, but also has a very high realm. It is a pity that Lanjian also uses the artistic conception of the wind as his trump card.

Unexpectedly, it was Banmen who got the axe. "

Shi Zongtian was silent, Jiang Lanjian was already a genius among geniuses, and the mood of the wind was enough to be a killer, but it was a pity that Jiang Lanjian's opponent was Lin Ming.

Seeing the amazed expressions on the faces of these elders, the smile on Mu Qinghong's face became more and more prosperous. She felt that Lin Ming was like an inexhaustible treasure, always bringing new surprises to people.

If it is said that things such as the Purple Flood Dragon Thunder can be obtained by chance, and personal cultivation can be improved by means of heaven and earth, then Lin Ming himself has an understanding of the artistic conception of the wind and the way of the spear. There is also his martial intent, then he has to rely purely on his personal understanding and heart of martial arts, and no chance can help him.

One has achieved amazing results in the four aspects of spear art, artistic conception, martial intent, and soul power at the same time. At the same time, his personal cultivation base is at the top of his peers, and he also has a high-grade thunder's vitality. In the bone forging stage, the cultivation base has absorbed Zi Jiao. God Thunder. It is suspected that there is the blood of an ancient beast in the body.

Lin Ming's existence was beyond common sense.

Mu Qinghong secretly said in her heart, "Even Qianyu doesn't fully understand Lin Ming. Lin Ming is even better than Qianyu thought! My Divine Phoenix Island will not let go of such a genius."

On the ring, Jiang Lanjian sighed, "Lin Ming, your talent is something Jiang Lanjian has only ever seen in his life. I'm afraid I've already lost this match, but I won't let go of my sword until the last moment!"

Jiang Lanjian said with a flick of the blade, pointing directly at Lin Ming.

"Okay, I also want to have a good fight with you." Lin Ming laughed. Jiang Lanjian's words were exactly what he wanted. He needed to continue to understand the mood of the wind in the discussion with Jiang Lanjian.

"A sword of shock!"

Jiang Lanjian fired his sword again, the wind was howling, and Lin Ming's spear moves also merged into the wind. With the blessing of the wind, Lin Ming's speed of firing his gun reached a terrifying level. He only heard the sound of sharp spears breaking through the wind. The sky is full of gunshots!

If there was any weakness in Lin Ming's marksmanship, it would be his slow attack speed!

In fact, this can't be considered a disadvantage. The gun is originally biased towards heavy weapons. It is about using the force to overwhelm the person and using the force to break the skill. It is impossible to exert the speed to the extreme like the sword.

Therefore, when Lin Ming faced Jiang Lanjian's overwhelming sword light before, he could only rely on the vibration of his true essence to block it.

But now, with the blessing of the artistic conception of the wind, his spear is not necessarily much slower than Jiang Lanjian's sword!

"Ding ding ding ding ding ding!"

In just a few short breaths, Lin Ming and Jiang Lanjian did not know how many times they had crossed each other, and the spear and sword collided, but Lin Ming's speed was not at a disadvantage!

Even the surrounding winds began to listen to Lin Ming's orders more, forming wind blades to attack Jiang Lanjian!

The more the elders in the Seven Profound Hall looked, the more frightened they became. Originally, they could see that Lin Ming had a high understanding of the mood of the wind, but now he realized that he still underestimated him. Getting more and more proficient, it is far beyond what Jiang Lanjian can match.

"I can't imagine how he came to enlightenment!" Jianzong Great Elder sighed with emotion. To make the 1,200-pound heavy-profound soft silver spear keep up with the speed of the sword, Lin Ming's artistic conception of the wind was incredible.

"Why do I think...Lin Ming seems to be improving continuously during the battle, have you noticed that Lin Ming is imitating Lanjian's moves!"

"Um!?"

An elder said something inadvertently, and the whole audience was shocked!

Jiang Lanjian's shocking sword can hide the body of the sword in the wind, and Lin Ming also hides the body of the spear in the wind.

Jiang Lanjian condensed the wind blade to attack, and so did Lin Ming.

Jiang Lanjian made the sword qi merge with the wind. As long as the wind does not disperse and the sword qi does not disperse, Lin Ming also integrates the spear into the wind, everywhere!

"He's learning Lanjian's moves."

"God, could it be that...he didn't understand the mood of the wind at all before, but did he understand it in the battle with Lanjian?"

"Impossible, no matter how talented you are, he must have understood it long ago, but he has not been taught by his master, so he only comprehended the mood of the wind with his heaven-defying comprehension, but he didn't know how to use it in attacks. Now that I have found inspiration from Lanjian, the artistic conception of the wind that I comprehend without a teacher is so much more than Lanjian, this young man is too terrifying!"

On the arena, the outcome was already clear. More than 90% of the wind power was dispatched by Lin Ming, but less than 10% of the wind power that Jiang Lanjian could mobilize.

"boom!"

Taking Lin Ming's attack forcibly, Jiang Lanjian retreated a dozen feet away, wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, put away the long sword in his hand, and said, "I admit defeat."

"Thank you!" Lin Ming folded his fists. He did not politely say concede, but thanked him. Naturally, he thanked Jiang Lanjian for teaching him how to use the artistic conception of wind in his attacks.

God's Domain's memory is extremely fragmented, and there is rarely a complete system. Although Lin Ming understood the artistic conception of the wind, he lacked in the use of it. If it wasn't for Jiang Lanjian, he would still keep the treasure mountain empty and not take it for himself.

"Lin Ming wins!"

Following the announcement of the elder referee, many disciples of the Seven Profound Valley gasped, and Jiang Lanjian also lost!

Qin Wuxin, who had a great heart, took control of Huo Yanluo, who had Huo Jing. Can the two of them stop Lin Ming's winning streak?

Lin Ming turned around and went off the stage, his eyes just met Jiang Baoyun's. In the chaotic crowd, Jiang Baoyun's eyes were like two sword lights, it was hard not to pay attention.

Jiang Baoyun smiled slightly, and Lin Ming also smiled in return, but his heart froze slightly.

Although he won against Jiang Lanjian, Lin Ming was not easy. In this battle, he had used all his cards, except for Thunder Fire Killing and Zijiao Shenlei, Qingcang True Essence, Spiritual Conception of Wind, Evil God's Power, and Strength Training. silk.

All the moves are done, but they are still injured!

Jiang Lanjian's lore sword skills were too strong, not because Lin Ming didn't want to dodge, but because he really couldn't dodge.

It can be said that if he hadn't stole his teacher and learned to use the artistic conception of the wind in his attacks, taking away Jiang Baoyun's control over the wind, it would not be easy for Lin Ming to win this battle!

Now, seeing Jiang Baoyun's smile, Lin Ming suddenly remembered that from the start of the game until now, he had never seen a look of shock and panic on Jiang Baoyun's face.

This is not only because of Jiang Baoyun's great swordsmanship, but also because of his absolute confidence!

Whether it was seeing Mugubuyu's Rongyuan realm, seeing his endless trump cards, or Huo Yanluo's shocking Huo Jing, Jiang Baoyun was always calm.

It's the feeling of having everything under control.

So... what is Jiang Baoyun's trump card? What is his confidence to rely on?

A Jiang Lanjian, the second disciple of the Sword Sect, is already so powerful. As a direct disciple, what is the limit of his strength?

Lin Ming let out a heavy sigh of relief. He realized that if he faced Jiang Baoyun directly, he would not be very sure of winning!

There is no doubt about the attack power of Zijiao Shenlei, but the battle is not based on who has the strongest attack power, and whoever can win.

In terms of attack power, Jiang Lanjian is not as good as Zhang Yanzhao.

But Zhang Yanzhao couldn't defeat Jiang Lanjian!

Because before he used the blood king three kills, he had already lost!

So, just relying on the Purple Flood Dragon Thunder, can he defeat Jiang Boyun?

Zijiao Shenlei is strong, but if he can't beat Jiang Baoyun, it means nothing.

And Jiang Baoyun's sword, will it be slower than Zijiao Shenlei? Can you dodge yourself?

After some deductions in his mind, Lin Ming realized that as long as Jiang Baoyun's sword was about to reach a certain level, and if he comprehends another mood that is not the mood of wind, he would lose!

In addition to the Purple Flood Dragon Thunder, Lin Ming also had Thunder Fire Killer. However, because of the weakness of Fire Essence, Thunder Fire Kill was not necessarily much more powerful than Purple Flood Dragon Thunder. Moreover, it consumed a lot and was slow to activate. It was not as practical as Purple Flood Dragon Thunder.

"I still underestimate the direct disciple of the Seven Profound Valley. With Jiang Baoyun's talent, it should be good for a fourth-rank sect. Besides, he is three years older than me!" (To be continued)