Arad's crooked savior

He wore a bamboo hat, held his head low, and spoke in a slightly contemptuous tone. He stood with his hands behind his back, and with the name of "Sword God" in front of him, he already looked like an indifferent master.

The entire audience was speculating on who he was, why a legendary powerhouse came to Xu Zu, and whether he had anything to do with King Askar.

However, Lai Qi, who was kicked in the air by the audience and had just stood up without even brushing off the dirt, was already filled with blood and almost became angry with embarrassment.

I have been practicing martial arts for so many years, exercising diligently every day from six o'clock to ten o'clock and going to bed at ten o'clock. I am a genius who is used as a model by others, but now I am being taught by a "layman" who practices swordsmanship?

In just a few words, he reduced his years of martial arts to nothing?

"It's shameless to say that you know nothing about martial arts. This body is like steel, and your will is like a rock. The best defense is to attack!"

There was a fierce but subtle frown on his face. Lai Qi felt that his heart was boiling. He had just missed the attack in anger, causing great side effects.

Use your strength to fight against the strong, and you can have a good time even if you are injured, but the feeling of being easily avoided and having nowhere to use your strength is like a person's heart full of enthusiasm and expectation, taking money to queue up to buy the long-awaited food. Limited product, and then found out that the person in front bought the last one.

"No, I didn't mean that..."

Ye Lin was a little helpless. The opponent's fierce temper was somewhat similar to that of a berserker. He used offense as defense and moved forward inexorably. As long as I killed all the enemies, no enemy could hurt me.

But it's easy to break easily, but maybe this is also his cultivation method. Just trying to make the other person understand something with just a few words is too whimsical.

At the beginning, he was beaten by Sodros for a month, and then he gradually strengthened his swordsmanship and dared to swing the sword against "Stru".

"Martial arts, swordsmanship, or Nian Qi, these have no limits. When you set the goal to be the ultimate in martial arts, or break through the "extreme", your thinking will fall into shackles."

Ye Lin waved to Lai Qi in the audience, just like the opponent's proud and arrogant attitude when he just won more than ten minutes ago, that provocative gesture was suddenly reversed.

"Since there is no limit, then how can we break through the limit?"

Ye Lin's voice was neither light nor heavy, but it seemed to have a magical power that resounded in every corner of the Qinglong Conference, causing countless people to be shocked and deep in thought.

Since ancient times, those who choose the path they want to take, who can understand the mysteries of a profession and bring out its essence are called professionals.

Immerse yourself in the essence, and regard the power of a line of power as one's own, otherworldly, as awakening.

The next higher realm is elusive and indescribable, so it is known as the legendary ethereal realm.

"this……"

At the judges' seats, some people were stroking their beards and frowning, breaking a few of them, some were deep in thought and silent, and some were chatting eagerly with others around them.

They are all strong men with many years of experience and rich qualifications and experience. Their strength may not be much better than that of Lai Qi, but their knowledge and experience are far beyond his comparison.

"When I was young, I was considered talented, understood the profession, and broke through the realm of awakening, but I was nowhere to be found in the future."

An old man shook his head regretfully, it was the court martial artist next to Ye Lin's seat.

"Me too, I aim at Saint Xinye. My dream is the power of the blue dragon. When I was young, I was arrogant and arrogant. I also tried to find the Four Gods Temple, but I felt confused and ran around like a headless fly."

Mr. Shikigami Guangyuan was thinking about those words carefully and seemed to have some insights.

"Martial arts, there is no limit. When we want to break through the limit, it is equivalent to setting a hurdle for ourselves and constraining ourselves."

The eyes of the old people were bright and their spirits were high. Although they were limited by the problem of age and it was difficult for them to make breakthroughs, their profound enlightenment still made them feel grateful and refreshed as they had solved years of confusion.

"My trip to the mountain was worth it!"

"I am already satisfied to have such a harvest in my old age. I look up at the moon and sigh."

"Who is this kid?"

"My disciple found out the news in the market, saying that there is a small team in the Principality of Belmare..."

An old man looked complacent, but stopped mid-sentence and started to tell others. You are all closed in and confused, and you don't know how to ask more.

"Come on, the old fool is still doing this!" Someone with good connections was teasing.

"Can you pay for the drinks tonight?"

"Okay, okay, please."

………………

Ye Lin waved to the bottom of the ring: "Come on, I won't hide this time, I will take your move."

The furious Leitch bent his legs slightly, crushed a floor tile and ran onto the ring. Geniuses are proud and arrogant, how could they tolerate themselves being teased like this.

And although Ye Lin lowered his hat, he had seen the other person's true appearance, very young...

As both geniuses, they naturally don’t give up easily!

"You will pay the price for your contempt for martial arts!"

The flames of hell are steaming, and the magic-structured arena twists and melts under his feet. A heart-stopping aura slowly fills the air, and there is an indomitable and invincible momentum!

"I didn't despise it, I just... let it go."

Ye Lin sighed. He couldn't explain why. It was because he accidentally ignored the issue of age and seniority.

Who is Sodros, who educates himself, he is almost the deified "Sword Master", a figure who became famous two thousand years ago. Although it is said to be because of the Tower of Despair, there are still many people alive in the Arad continent. There really is no one older than him.

Although he has a good reputation, in the eyes of some old people, he is just a young junior.

Especially in Lai Qi's eyes, both of them are geniuses, both of them are arrogant and arrogant, and they cannot simply tolerate it and listen to your lesson.

A series of instant kicks!

With a loud roar, murderous intent rises, like a stream of fire. This kick can easily break boulders, and even a ferocious giant beast can kill with one kick.

Ye Lin's bamboo hat was blown up a little by the strong wind, but it was quickly suppressed by his palms. He remained calm and calm in the face of danger.

Block!

The inherently broad blade of the demon sword acted like a shield, firmly blocking a flying kick. The flames of hell exploded on the blade and swept across the entire arena.

Tread~tread…

Ye Lin held on to the magic sword and took two steps back. It seemed that he suffered a loss in strength, but it only took two steps before he stopped firmly.

Having exhausted his remaining strength, Leitch could only fall weakly while stepping on the magic sword, and fell heavily to the ground.

The blow to his soul at this moment was far more devastating than his numb legs.

He was so confident that the opponent could not retreat or dodge with an absolute blow, and blocked it from the front. The result was that he only took two steps back.

The flames that could burn rocks in the past seemed to have no obvious effect on his sword.

"Is this, that realm..."

With trembling lips, Leitch bent his knees and hugged his legs, his expression gloomy and decayed.

After seeing a strong man in that realm with his own eyes, he began to doubt whether he really had the ability and talent to break through to the legendary realm.

Although the opponent did not fight back, he knew in his heart that he had lost.

And this gap is a bit too scary.

Sighing, Ye Lin flicked his fingers and signaled the magic sword to leave after enjoying the hellfire. He squatted down and patted the opponent on the shoulder.

"Do you want to know how I broke through?"

Leitch was shocked and looked up instantly. Is he really willing to share this precious experience?

"I was taught a lesson by a strong man for a month. My body was in unbearable pain all day long, but the biggest benefit came from two sentences. The first sentence is, there is no limit to swordsmanship. The second sentence is, dare to swing at everyone. sword."

It's not a profound truth, but it's really difficult to do it.

Ye Lin stood up, with a calm expression, and recalled: "There is a martial arts genius in Hutton Mar, Albert, who is younger than you and more talented than you. He is known as the best in martial arts in the world."

"Then what?" Leitch asked impatiently.

It turns out that there are so many talented people in the Arad continent. I am not the brightest star.

"Then? He was beaten by some big shot and couldn't get out of bed for several days."

The audience was silent for a moment, and then burst into laughter. Some insiders from Hutton Mar quickly shared their information and told interesting stories about Albert.