After ten years of sharpening the sword, one sword shocked the sky!

Chapter 59 [Ignore]

There are no holy Buddhas in this world, nor any fairy magic.

If you practice to the extreme, one person can form an army, and the peerless martial arts that can take the head of a general among millions of troops is the only practice system in this world.

This point is the axiom of heaven and earth verified by the entire human civilization over countless years.

There is no invisibility, only extraordinary agility.

They know everything, but they are unwilling to face reality.

Since Lin Lin went to work at the Cold Iron Mine on time, and the mountain gate is the only way to the Cold Iron Mine, but they didn't see each other passing by here.

Then there is only one possibility left, the opponent is already a first-class master, and his body skills have also been cultivated to an extremely high level.

Reminiscent of the humiliation a few months ago when my parents praised the other party's martial arts in front of me as close to first-class, and let myself learn from the other party's humiliation, I can know that the possibility of Lin Lin reaching the first-class state at this moment is not to say [-]%, at least [-]%.

He was thinking of defeating the opponent in the mountain gate, a place where people come and go, to avenge his revenge, but in the end, he couldn't even touch the shadow of the opponent. How aggrieved is this?

"Okay, calm down."

"Even if he has reached first-rate, if the four of us join forces to use the Four Seasons Sword Technique, the opponent will definitely be difficult to parry."

"Today, we must avenge our hatred and wash away our shame and inner demons, so that we can make great progress in martial arts in the future!"

Zhao Chuxue gritted her teeth and spoke.

Although she said to be calm, only she knew how uncomfortable she was at the moment.

If she doesn't defeat the opponent and achieve the preset goal, it is estimated that she will be able to hold back her internal injuries.

Hearing the words, the other three regained a little bit of self-confidence, and barely suppressed the gaffe in their hearts.

That's right, even though they are not as good as each other in martial arts alone, but they have a total of four of them, and you have to fight to know who will die.

After doing a good job of psychological construction, the four of them stopped talking, and just sat down cross-legged in place and began to close their eyes and meditate.

The reason why they didn't go to the Han Iron Mine to find Lin Lin directly was that it was a felony to disrupt the production of the sect industry, and the second was that they also needed some time to prepare for the next battle.

The previous preparations were only to deal with Lin Lin, who was close to the first-class, but now he had to deal with Lin Lin, who was the best in the first-class sequence.

As time passed, the aura and sword intent of the four began to blend.

They began to recall Lin Lin's smell, and began to deduce in their hearts that they would use their sense of smell and hearing, in conjunction with the aura and sword intent of the Four Seasons Sword Formation, to deal with an invisible enemy like Lin Lin, so as not to lose before the battle even started.

The passers-by became their training objects.

When the time came to dusk, the spirits of the four people had been raised to the peak, and they were confident that even first-class experts could easily defeat them.

When the first ray of moonlight came down from the sky, the four of them opened their eyes at the same time, staring intently at the end of the road.

They heard the sound of horseshoes, and smelled Lin Lin's faint scent drifting in the wind, and felt a huge wave of blood approaching in the diffused aura.

A strong fighting spirit rose among the four of them.

Next, it's time for them to take revenge.

Closer, closer.

300 meter.
100 meter
The cover disappeared, and Lin Lin, who was dressed in the uniform of the master's own disciple, appeared in everyone's field of vision.

And the fighting spirit that the four of them had brought together to the peak also disappeared at the same time.

"How is it possible! It's fake."

This was the only thought left in the hearts of the four of them at the moment.

Lin Lin was wearing the uniform of Master Gu's direct disciple, which meant that he was accepted as a direct disciple by Master Gu.

In the outside world, there might be people wearing this suit to bluff and deceive, but this kind of thing will not happen in the Baihua Valley. If it is a counterfeit, it is estimated that it will be taken down immediately.

And this undoubtedly proved Lin Lin's identity and status at the moment.

They knew the origin of Lin Lin's identity clearly. His parents were deacon elders, and his backer was the elder Chuan Gong.

In terms of identity, it is impossible for Lin Lin to be accepted as a disciple by Gu Zhu.

And since Lin Lin can be accepted as Guzhu's direct disciple, it represents the other party's unparalleled martial arts talent and martial arts achievements, otherwise he would not be valued by such a big man as Guzhu.

After understanding this fact, their confidence in winning fell to the bottom in an instant.

Not to mention the power represented by the other party's clothes, even the mount that the other party was riding under at the moment gave them a great sense of danger.

Ma'er stared at them with clear eyes, and then made the four of them stand on their heads, and subconsciously took a few steps back and held their swords in a defensive posture.

This made Qing Fei snort in disdain, and walked slowly, carrying Lin Lin across the guarded four.

Lin Lin, on the other hand, never set his eyes on the four of them from the beginning to the end.

Becoming a direct disciple of Master Gu has indeed brought enormous power.

Those outer deacons and many miners who were already respectful to Lin Lin before, have improved to a higher level at this time, and have already put him in a higher position than his own father.

Although this feeling is quite refreshing, it makes Lin Lin feel that his hard work and dedication have a substantial reflection and reward in terms of social status.

However, this did not affect Lin Lin's daily life, and he still maintained the usual activity pattern.

Most of the time is in the depths of the mine to compete with the walls of the cold iron and gold stone, and a small part of the time is patrolling the cold iron mine to ensure that the production of cold iron can be carried out normally.

The whole day's high-intensity practice has squeezed Lin Lin's blood and internal energy to the limit.

However, he still has a lot of mental strength, so he put all his attention on the exploration and experimentation of the new hidden secret practice method.

Although the road ahead to become a mythical master is very clear, it still takes hard work to move forward step by step in order to finally reach the end point that I set as my goal.

When passing by the mountain gate, Lin Lin really felt the presence of Zhao Chuxue and the others.

In addition, seeing these people in the morning, it is not difficult for Lin Lin to see what these people want to do.

But he doesn't care.

It's just a chicken and a dog.

It seems that the fusion of aura and sword intent is very powerful, increasing the combat power to the extreme, but they are too weak.

He couldn't even beat his mount, so there was absolutely nothing worth caring about.

So Lin Lin continued to study the brand-new secret cultivation method from the beginning to the end, and it felt like a waste of time to focus on a few people.

Just like what he thought when he had a conflict with a few people for the first time.

The gap between them will become wider and wider as time goes by, they can only watch their backs and chase until finally they can't even see their backs.

Being carried home by Qing Fei, Lin Lin washed and ate.

As usual, Lin Lin would read some medical and historical books and humanities books collected by his parents traveling abroad, or borrowed from the library, as a life adjustment.

But right now he gave up on doing so, but left home and went to Chuan Gong Hall.

Gu Zhu and Elder Chuangong both agreed to Lin Lin. From now on, he can freely view many martial arts classics collected by the sect, even the peerless magic arts are no exception.

And these are the nutrients necessary for Lin Lin to create mythical martial arts.

Starting today, he will start digesting and absorbing these nutrients until he cultivates his martial arts achievements to greatness.

　Thanks to Yue Mingyi, Fish Who Can’t Fly to the Sky, and Pickup Ainianduo for their rewards

　　
　
(End of this chapter)