Hear the system prompts.
A smile appeared on Lin Cheng's face, which meant that all the gangsters in the Pingyun Mountains had been killed.
He glanced at the system panel.
From 1,000 destiny coins, it has increased to 4,000.
"system."
Lin Cheng called out the system panel, thinking that he was about to face the same level of Xiantian, so he said: "With the addition of Tianjue Nine Blades, I want to learn the third style."
Tian Jue Nine Swordsmanship is a unique sword technique in the world.
There are nine sword techniques in total.
The first three moves can make Lin Cheng invincible in the innate realm.
As the 4,000 destiny coins on the panel were cleared, countless memories appeared in Lin Cheng's mind. The picture showed him practicing his sword skills over and over again at the foot of the mountain.
Heaven's nine swords, the third form of dragon smoke and long clouds!
The sword energy is like a dragon, cutting across the long river.
As he accepted the memory, Lin Cheng held the handle of the knife in his hand.
At this moment, his aura became vast and boundless, like a mountain.
This is exactly the intention of the third style of sword.
Once this knife is drawn out, it can cut off mountains and rivers.
…
not far away.
Inside the mountain stream.
King Pingyun sat cross-legged on the big bed and suddenly opened his eyes. Just now he felt an extreme feeling.
He stood up and looked outside the cave: "Is it an illusion?"
The ultimate intention just now was vast and boundless, and boundless in fear.
King Pingyun got down from the big bed, his eyes flickering... Many years ago, he broke through from the super first-class to the innate realm, and he never felt the threat of death again.
What a great master in the world.
As the innate strongest, he received all the glory in the Yuanqing Dynasty.
If he hadn't obtained a peerless magical skill, how could he take the initiative to come to this desolate place?
As the world's top combat power, he clearly felt a surge of ultimate intention, but it disappeared in an instant.
It seems like it's all an illusion.
King Pingyun frowned, and his huge body suddenly tensed up: "Maybe I have hallucinated while practicing the Flame Magic Technique. This technique is so weird! I have been studying it for several years, but I still can't achieve it. Is this technique really true? Isn’t it suitable for me?”
I was speechless for a long time.
He pinched his fingers, and after counting the time, he frowned and said, "This little girl has been out for so long, why hasn't she come back yet? Humph, I will torture and punish her when she comes back!"
Outside the mountain stream.
The map drawn by the bald man was very detailed, and Lin Cheng looked at the mountain stream in front of him.
There was a hint of fighting spirit in his eyes!
Strictly speaking, this was the first time he faced an innate power, not counting the time in Zhou Jun's Mansion. Zhou Jun underestimated the enemy too much.
Lin Cheng just received the opponent's palm.
In order to avoid hurting Yunyao, the opponent also deliberately weakened the power.
Now.
It was only when Lin Cheng stepped into the innate realm that he realized the power of innateness.
The flowers and plants are in full bloom in the mountain stream, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.
Lin Cheng took one step forward.
A full hundred feet away, you can reach it in an instant under the steps of clouds trailing into the blue sky.
He did not use the Wuxiang Divine Art to gather his breath, but swaggered into the mountain stream, looking straight into the cave.
"who!"
There was a loud shout in the cave, and a huge man rushed out.
"King Pingyun?"
Lin Cheng looked at the man's huge body and sneered: "You are so brave, how dare you claim to be king in Zhaoyan territory? You should be punished for your crime!"
King Pingyun looked calm.
He looked at Lin Cheng with a cautious look in his eyes: "You are the one who suppressed the bandits. My apprentice should be dead, right?"
"I killed him."
Lin Cheng gave a short answer.
"You shouldn't have killed her."
A trace of sadness flashed across King Pingyun's face.
He looked at Lin Cheng and murmured softly: "I am sixty years old this year. If it were not for the breakthrough of innateness, I would be a haggard old man. I have never had a woman I like in my life. I have been practicing and practicing until I achieve innateness. At that time, he saw her at first sight among the refugees. I liked her and accepted her as my disciple. I thought she would stay with me until I grow old and give birth to children for me, but you killed her instead."
Lin Cheng remained silent.
He silently pulled out the long knife, saying more would be useless.
"You deserve to die!"
When King Pingyun saw Lin Cheng's attitude, he suddenly became angry, like an angry lion.
His body doubled in size again, and his skin emitted a pale golden light.
Like a golden Arhat in a temple.
in a blink.
He spanned more than ten feet and suddenly appeared in front of Lin Cheng. His fist was like the mouth of a bucket, punching out hard.
"Well come."
Lin Cheng used Yun Yi Qing Tian Step at his feet and dodged the punch like a ghost.
He turned around and appeared behind King Pingyun.
Hold the long knife.
Unsheath, chop out.
The Nine Swords of Heaven, the first style of Desert Smoke!
A cold and sharp light flashed above the edge of the long sword, and it quickly passed through King Pingyun's back.
With one hit, Lin Cheng's body floated more than ten feet away.
"ah!"
Seeing Lin Cheng dodge, King Pingyun shouted angrily, turned around and hit Lin Cheng like a meteor.
This blow was extremely fast.
Lin Cheng couldn't dodge with just the entry-level Yun Yi Qingtian Step. Facing the little golden giant that collided with him, he slashed out again.
Heaven's Nine Swords, the second style of Sunset over the Long River!
Attack is the best defense.
Lin Cheng's blade collided with King Pingyun's fist. Rocks collapsed in the mountain stream, dust filled the sky, and countless flowers and plants flew up.
The two separated in an instant.
Lin Cheng jumped up at the mouth of the mountain stream and blocked the escape route. He looked at King Pingyun with blood flowing from his fists: "If you only had these abilities, today would be over."
"Finish?"
There was a white mark on King Pingyun's back. He looked at the knife edge on his fist and sneered: "What a powerful sword technique, it can break through the defense of my Komojin body skill. However, today is not my end, but yes……"
He looked at Lin Cheng and shouted, "This is your end."
As the words fell.
Two flaming Yuan Wheels appeared behind King Pingyun. He held one in one hand and charged towards Lin Cheng again.
this moment.
King Pingyun is like a god descending to earth, his power is unstoppable!
As the flame yuan wheel approached, Lin Cheng actually felt that the true energy in his body was burning.
But how can true energy without form be a vulgar thing?
With the operation of the Wuxiang Divine Art, the burning feeling in his body disappeared. Lin Cheng looked at the approaching Yuan Wheel with a cautious look in his eyes.
He retreated quickly.
He took out dozens of willow leaf darts from his arms and swept them towards him.
Under the blessing of Wuxiang Qi, these willow-leaf darts emitted a faint golden light, and they rushed forward like arrows.
boom!
King Pingyun directly greeted Liuye Dart with his body and threw the two Yuan Wheels in his hand towards Lin Cheng.
this moment.
Lin Cheng didn't expect that the other party would actually take the Liuye Dart head-on. He looked at the approaching Yuan Lun, holding a long knife, and the aura on his body surged.
In an instant, King Pingyun suddenly looked at Lin Cheng.
That ultimate intention appeared again, and it was emanating from the young man in front of him.
Lin Cheng used the third form he had just learned.
Heaven's nine swords, the third form of dragon smoke and long clouds!
This sword energy is like a dragon, with the ultimate intention, heading towards the two flame chakras.
