Inheritance of Endless Martial Spirit

Chapter 212
The power of the glazed dragon burst out from the palm, biting the imperial dragon together, tearing the imperial dragon into pieces in just a few short breaths.Shen Lin exerted all his strength, and immediately knocked the prince back, taking three steps back.

"There are people beyond people, and there is sky beyond the sky," Shen Lin smiled slightly, and after forcing the prince back, he didn't pursue him, touched the black vortex lightly, and disappeared in place.

The prince's face turned red for a while, not only because he was so shocked, but also because of the embarrassment in his heart. He just kept saying that he would take the person under his command, but he slapped himself away lightly.

How can the arrogant prince accept this?

Looking at the black vortex that was about to fly away, the prince gritted his teeth: "The ancient inheritance land is hard to come by, the precious thing is only under the illusory ancient inheritance land, and this small world has obviously not been visited first, how come Can you miss it?"

"Although your palm technique is indeed powerful, it's still unknown who will win the battle!" The prince chased towards the black vortex, "My unique move is not just shaking the Emperor's Fist."

"I originally wanted to keep it as a trump card, but it seems it's time to use it," the prince snarled, the mustard ring in his hand shone brilliantly, and a magnificent golden halberd appeared in his hand.

This precious halberd is made of unknown metal, with golden scales engraved on the shaft, the head of the halberd is shining with a sharp cold light, and the hook blade is so sharp that it seems to be able to cut through the wind. It is obviously an extremely high-quality halberd. The artifact is not under the Cold Rain Sword in Shen Lin's hands.

"You don't need to wait until the training is over, let's compete!" The prince's eyes were sharp, and he rushed into the black vortex.

The words were divided into two parts, Shen Lin entered the black vortex, the space suddenly turned, and he appeared on a white stone step.The stone steps are paved with pure white jade and extend upwards until there is a magnificent gate at the end. There is a plaque on the beam with three big characters of "Jiujijiao" written on it.

The corner of Shen Lin's mouth curled up, his figure moved slightly, and he had already used his lightness kung fu to reach the gate.Obviously, this small world of Jiujijiao has never been patronized by anyone, and the formation at the door is still shining with light, blocking people who try to enter this door.

"Kanglong Yougui!" Shen Lin kept walking, moving his kung fu with his right hand, and hit the kanglongyougui fiercely towards the mask of the formation.

Roar!
The glazed dragon's zhenqi circled and whistled, constantly colliding with the formation, and finally disappeared without a trace.

"As expected of an ancient formation, it's really powerful," Shen Lin said with a smile, exhaling lightly.The power of his palm is enough to defeat ordinary innate masters, but he didn't expect that he couldn't break through this mere formation.

But this is also normal. If the ancient sect's mountain protection formation could be broken so easily, the ancient times would not be the prosperous age of martial arts.If it was still in the ancient times, the counter-shock force of this formation would be enough to seriously injure Shen Lin.

It's a pity that time is too long. With the passage of time, the power of this formation has already been weakened countless times.Shen Lin pulled out the Xueyin knife on his back, held the knife with his leg, and struck the domineering and awe-inspiring Treading Xue Xunmei, and used it suddenly.

The eight-foot-long glazed knife pierced into the mask of the formation without a sound, and suddenly exploded, and the torrent of endless breath burst out, breaking the formation.

"After endless years, there is still such power. The formation in ancient times is really miraculous," Shen Lin smiled and walked into the door.

Going up the steps, there is a huge square, on which there are many weapon racks, countless swords, guns, sticks, divine swords and halberds, all of which exude a thick and powerful aura. These weapons are actually top-grade Profound weapons, many of them even conveyed a trace of emotional fluctuations, obviously belonged to divine weapons with spirits.

Putting the artifacts on the square like Chinese cabbages, I am afraid that only the ancient sects can do such a rich and powerful thing!With a calm expression, Shen Lin stretched out his hand slowly, and flicked a silver halberd with his fingers.

Whoa!
There was a sense of sadness in the halberd, and then the whole halberd turned into dust from top to bottom.A long time has passed, even if it is a divine weapon, it is still inevitable to rot. This divine weapon, the precious halberd, has long been rotted under the erosion of the years, and it fell apart with a light blow from Chen Lin.

call!
The mountain protection formation was broken, and a gust of wind blew in from outside the door.Countless weapons disintegrated at the same time, and the endless remnants of weapons filled the square.

"It failed to be broken in the hearty battle, but slowly rotted in the endless years. This is really a tragedy for a weapon!" Shen Lin is a person who understands weapons, and feels the last remaining thoughts of these weapons. Can't help but let out a long sigh, "If you can prove your peak in the battle, even if the sword is broken and you die, it's better than wasting your life."

At this moment, Shen Lin seemed to understand why the Dugu Sword Master in Fengyun had to go to the Tianxiahui even though he knew he was going to die.A real swordsman can only die in battle, instead of doing nothing and idling along.

"Are you unwilling? Are you lonely?" Shen Lin's indifferent voice sounded in the square, "Since your bodies have decayed, then let me be your host!"

"Come, become a part of my martial arts will, and I will lead you to move the world with martial arts and prove your significance."

Shen Lin shouted loudly, and the glass-colored zhenqi formed a huge zhenqi ball all over his body, with countless vortices emerging from it, exuding a powerful attraction.The spirits of countless weapons permeated the square, as if they had found their home at this moment, and used them all in Shen Lin's body.

On Shen Lin's body, scars appeared continuously, which were the remaining prestige of the weapon spirit after experiencing endless years.Even if there is only a little power left in the spirit of the ancient artifact, it is no small matter, enough to hurt Shen Lin.

There were more and more wounds on Shen Lin's body, but the aura of swordsmanship on his body became more and more intense. Finally, all the aura on the square dissipated. Some weapon spirits left the body and dissipated in the world, and some Many weapon spirits were integrated into Shen Lin's martial arts will, helping him achieve the supreme martial arts will.

The last ray of divine sword spirit poured into Shen Lin's body, and he still sat cross-legged tightly, not waking up, because at this moment, he had an epiphany.

At this moment, a black vortex slowly appeared outside the gate of Jiuji Sect. The Crown Prince of Huangjizong jumped out of the vortex holding a halberd and rushed towards the inside of Jiuji Sect.

As soon as he entered the gate, the square was full of dust, and Shen Lin sitting cross-legged in the center of the square was particularly conspicuous.

"What a brat without vigilance," the prince twitched his lips and walked towards Shen Lin.

(End of this chapter)