But Lin Yi did not perceive the changes on the Fire Dragon Sword, and at this time, Lin Yi had unconsciously entered the deep space of his subconscious.

When Lin Yi came back to his senses, the darkness in his line of sight caught Lin Yi’s attention.

“Here again… Hesword is a success…”

Seeing the nearby environment, Lin Yi also looked at the Fire Dragon Sword that he was still only holding in his hand, and the Fire Dragon Sword seemed to have changed at this time.

As soon as Lin pulled out the previous Fire Dragon Sword, it would carry a blazing flame, and the originally ferocious and fiery external flame became different at this time.

It was as if the flames were all integrated into the blade, and Lin Yi’s Fire Dragon Sword’s blade had already glowed with a hot red light, as if it was a red-burned knife, and white heat was constantly bubbling on it.

Looking at the He Dao in his hand, a smile appeared at the corner of Lin Yi’s mouth, and at this moment, a figure on the opposite side gradually walked out from the darkness.

The emotionless pupil glanced at Lin Yi, and the blade in his hand was directly pulled out, rushing towards Lin Yi like this.

This person is the successor of the country, and the round dance of the successor country at this time is directly waved.

Lin Yi responded immediately, and the same one-shaped round dance swung out, and two crimson arc-shaped slashes with flames collided together, causing a violent spark.

“Let me see how much of a gap there is with you…”

“Breath of the Sun, Ni no Type, Biluo Tian!”

From the bottom up, a fierce flame descending from the sky swung out from Lin’s blade and suddenly swung towards Jiguoyuan.

But at the moment when Bi Luotian hit Ji Guo Yuanyi, the original figure of Jiguo Yuanyi turned into a flame afterimage and dissipated.

Lin Yi, who saw this scene, immediately stabilized his figure, and it was clear that he had just used the body technique of the four-shaped phantom sun rainbow to create an afterimage.

Lin Yi, who fell on the ground, began to steady his breathing, looking at Jiguo Yuanyi, who was rushing quickly in the distance, and also used the body technique of the phantom sun rainbow to constantly circle with Jiguoyuan Yi and the two.

But in terms of speed, Lin felt more and more difficult at first, and Ji Guoyi could always find Lin Yi at the moment when Lin Yi transformed into an afterimage, and Lin Yi could only attack the afterimage.

Although he had the power to parry the attack of Ji Guo Yuanyi, Lin Yi always felt that he was a little worse than Jiguo Yuanyi.

But this thing seemed to make Lin Yi not so clear and understood.

The two kept repeating the breath of the sun like this, and the twelve types in front began to fight continuously, and the more they hit the back, the more Lin Yi’s pressure felt.

The gap between him and Ji Guo Yuanyi also gradually widened, not only for the control of strength, but also for his vision and swordsmanship experience, Lin Yi understood that he was far behind.

“Now I’m just using his moves to resist him…”

“To make these things your own…”

Lin Yi looked at Jiguo Yuanyi in front of him, his chest had begun to gradually rise and fall, and his lungs had begun to work overloaded.

But Ji Guoyuan Yi was like a nobody, a cold light flashed in his emotionless eyes, and the first twelve types of the breath of the sun in his hand began to switch and release irregularly.

Quickly waved in the direction of Lin Yi, seeing this, Lin Yi finally understood.

What is the difference between himself and Ji Guoyuan Yi is obviously the understanding of all the breath of the sun.

Ji Guoyuan Yi had already begun to wield the thirteenth type of the Breath of the Sun, but this was irregular and not in order from one to twelve, but it made Lin Yi stunned for a moment.

The Breath of the Sun sword move in his hand did not slow down, but was constantly observing the sword move of Ji Guoyuan.

Gradually, Lin Yi also discovered some tricks, although he had long understood that the thirteenth type was not a fixed move, and the other twelve types were all split from the thirteenth type and became twelve independent moves.

And now Lin Yi has completely understood that the thirteenth type does not have a direct order, it moves with the heart, and the body’s rebound action in the subconscious is higher than the brain’s thinking.

Gradually, Lin Yi was in the confrontation with Ji Guo Yuanyi, and the thoughts in his head began to be greatly emptied, and the sword moves in his hand began to change constantly, and began to enter a mysterious rhythm.

Gradually, he began to fight back and forth with Ji Guoyuan, and bursts of flames began to burn around the entire dark and dark space.

The two of them seemed to be in a huge circle of fire, and the blades in their hands had become like red-hot knives, constantly colliding together.

Round dance, Yan dance, dragon dance, Biluo Tian, Yang Hua Tu, all the breath of the sun is constantly waved in the hands of the two, without any rules, more like seeing a move.

Lin Yi, who was already able to fight casually, couldn’t help but show a smile on his face.

But just after the blades of the two turned into a fire dragon, after the violent collision, the entire dark space began to disappear rapidly, and a strong light emitted on the blades of the two.

At the lake outside the manor, Lin Yi suddenly opened his eyes.

The cold sweat on his body had already wet the clothes on Lin Yi’s back, and the sweat droplets that were still dripping on his forehead made Lin Yi’s face show a smile.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully comprehending the Breath of the Sun, Type 13, and Dance of the God of Fire! 】

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully comprehending the sword! 】

Lin Yi, who came back to his senses, first heard the crisp sound of the system in his mind.

【Host: Lin Yi】

[Current World: Chop! Crimson pupils! 】

【Current template: Ji Guo Yuan 1】

【Unlock progress: 71.07%】

“It’s already seventy percent, it seems that there will be no accidents in this Huangquan Temple.”

After Lin Yi saw the unlock panel of the system space, a confident smile appeared on his face, and he immediately stood up from the ground.

I couldn’t help but hold the Fire Dragon Sword in my hand, and a cold light flashed in my eyes.

“Let’s go take a shower first, there should be a little before the appointed time.”

Feeling the stickiness on his back and the smell emitted from his body, Lin Yi’s brows immediately furrowed.

Immediately, I planned to go back to my room to take a shower, after all, no one would feel comfortable with sweat.

。。。。。。

Two hours later, on a high mountain east of the imperial capital.

This is the most sacred and mysterious place in the entire imperial capital, and it has been dedicated to serving the empire and the royal family since its inception.

Named by the first emperor of the empire himself, the Imperial Fist Temple is a position only below the imperial power in the entire empire.

But it was in this place, which seemed very solemn and sacred to ordinary people, that there was a burst of screams and wails.

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