Sword Dao Alchemy

Lin Yun fought tirelessly and frantically, using the intervals between battles to comprehend what he had gained, and making his achievements in the Shura Sword advance step by step.

The sword energy was sharp and crisscrossed, and the space in the cut battle area was surging with black colors, as if that piece of space was really shattered and fell into another world.

Jiang Yihe actually came back again, but there was another person with him, and behind them, there was a group of people who came to watch the fun.

Obviously, the young man who was traveling with Jiang Yihe was not ordinary in the inner sect.

He looked younger than Jiang Yihe, only about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, and was in the third level of the Feitian Realm, but his aura was much stronger than Jiang Yihe.

They were both in the third level of the Feitian Realm, but the gap was also very large.

Yan Nantian saw it, although he was a little reluctant, but still stepped forward and bowed and said: "Yan Nantian meets Brother Huang!"

It turned out that he was Huang Feihu, the leader of the Flying Tiger Squadron, a famous squad in the entire Tianjian Sect, with a scale of thirty people.

Tianjian Sect doesn't like any big organizations in the sect. Disciples can only organize task teams, and the maximum team limit is 30 people.

But not everyone is qualified to organize a team of 30 people. The sect also has regulations, mainly strength.

Huang Feihu can organize a team of 30 people, so he naturally has his own strengths.

"Yeah!" Huang Feihu just nodded lightly and ignored Yan Nantian.

This attitude is very normal. Huang Feihu is stronger than Yan Nantian and his realm is higher than Yan Nantian. He is qualified to treat Yan Nantian like this.

Yan Nantian felt that it was abnormal. Jiang Yihe said how Huang Feihu was dissatisfied with him and wanted to deal with him, but now it seems that Huang Feihu has never heard of him.

In an instant, he also understood that Jiang Yihe was just trying to cheat him of his money. Think about it, there are only 30 places in the Feihu team, and there are many people who want to join. How can he be missing one?

Yan Nantian looked at Jiang Yihe and found that the guy didn't even look at him. Obviously, he was very guilty.

"Trash! Fortunately, I broke up with you early. If I had been with you for a long time, you would have sold me out!" Yan Nantian cursed secretly.

"Is he the Lin Yun you mentioned?" Huang Feihu pointed at Lin Yun who was fighting and asked.

"Yes!" Jiang Yihe answered respectfully.

"He is amazing, but he can only fight this kind of puppet to this extent, which is just average. What did you bring me here to see?" Huang Feihu shook his head.

"But he is only in the Transcendent Realm! Moreover, his sword skills are extraordinary."

"Oh! I can see that too. His sword skills are indeed extraordinary." Huang Feihu nodded: "And it is rare for a Transcendent Realm to reach this level."

"His sword skills should be at the pseudo-heaven level, not worse than yours, Senior Brother Huang!"

Huang Feihu heard Jiang Yihe say this and could only shake his head in his heart, thinking: "This rubbish, he doesn't know anything. This is not a pseudo-heaven level, it's a genuine heaven level."

He has a secret, that is, he got a half-heaven level martial arts. It's hard to judge at first glance, but if you look at it a few more times, you can naturally see some clues.

Suddenly, Huang Feihu felt a sense of shock in his heart.

This is because of the half-heaven level martial arts he practiced. He only practiced it to the great success. Because the martial arts were incomplete, he could only reach this level.

At this time, sensing the changes in Lin Yun's martial arts, he also had this feeling of shock.

"His sword skills have improved again!"

Lin Yun shouted angrily: "Ashura is coming!"

A sword was slashed out, and the original darkness turned gray. A blood-colored Shura fell from the sky, holding a blood sword and smashing down.

Crack~~~

Facing this violent Shura, the puppet had no power to resist and was directly smashed.

The violent aftermath rolled over. Except for a few people such as Huang Feihu, everyone else crawled on the ground to avoid being hurt by the violent Shura sword energy.

Lin Yun was also surprised: "The gap between the small perfection and the great perfection of the Shura Sword is a bit big!"

"Of course, the important thing is that I have to compensate again. This puppet is worth 10,000 pieces of medium-grade Phoenix Vein Stone."

Although Huang Feihu was not afraid of sword energy, he was still stunned by the power of the Shura Sword.

Of course, the attack of this last sword was still much worse than his attack power, just because Lin Yun was in the extraordinary realm. If Lin Yun reached the flying realm, such a blow would definitely be more powerful.

"What a powerful martial arts, I want it too!" Huang Feihu murmured in his heart.

Of course, martial arts cannot be taken by force. Things that are taken from others against their will are mostly very bad.

Because martial arts are things that contain the creator's hard work and are attached with the spiritual power of the original creator.

Therefore, the general martial arts are the best of the original creator. If someone wants to copy it, it is good to have 50% of the original essence in it.

After copying it several times, the essence of the martial arts almost does not exist.

Of course, getting it from the original person is also an option, and sometimes you can add new insights. But if you take it by force, it will be hindered by the rebellious power in the other party's heart, and the spiritual power integrated into it will change, and what you get is just useless.

Therefore, if you want to get the other party's things, you can only make a fair exchange.

As for the authenticity of martial arts, there are treasures that are specially identified. Such treasures are not uncommon, and you can only judge the authenticity, but cannot make a perfect copy.

The preciousness of martial arts lies in its rarity, and it is not something that can be obtained by trickery and robbery.

"Lin Yun! Senior Brother Huang is here, why don't you come over and greet him!" Jiang Yihe got up from the ground in a panic and shouted at Lin Yun.

Huang Feihu thought to himself when he heard this: "This stupid thing, even if I don't want to make friends with him, I must not offend him! Otherwise, how can I exchange with him?"

Before Lin Yun could react.

Bang Bang!

Jiang Yihe was slapped twice in the face by Huang Feihu.

"Asshole! Did Senior Brother Lin ask you to say that!"

Huang Feihu scolded and praised Lin Yun: "Senior Brother Lin! Good swordsmanship, brother Huang Feihu admires it!"

"Thank you for the compliment!" Lin Yun smiled and pointed at Jiang Yihe and said: "This guy should have wanted to pay back the bet for me just now. You beat him silly, who can I ask for it?"

Huang Feihu was stunned by Lin Yun's question. He didn't know about the bet between Jiang Yihe and Lin Yun.

However, the people who had been here before began to despise Lin Yun. We thought that only Jiang Yihe could not forget about it, but you remembered it very well.

However, we have to admire Lin Yun. Jiang Yihe could not deny it after Lin Yun said this.

Sure enough, Huang Feihu's face changed, glared at Jiang Yihe, and smiled at Lin Yun: "How much did you bet?"

"Ten thousand Phoenix Vein Stones! He has been trying to deny it." Lin Yun said without blushing. Anyway, someone had to pay for the broken puppet.

Jiang Yihe wanted to refute, but he couldn't speak. Lin Yun was already saying that he was cheating. Who would believe him if he said five thousand.

As for the people who were here before, I guess no one would come out to testify for him at this time.

He was depressed.

Huang Feihu took out a storage bag very readily, and there were exactly ten thousand middle-grade Phoenix Vein Stones in it.

His Flying Tigers team was indeed rich, but this ten thousand was not a small amount, so it could not be taken for nothing. I am afraid that Jiang Yihe would live in darkness for a long time in the future.

Lin Yun took the storage bag and put it away without saying thank you.

Huang Feihu clasped his fists and said to Lin Yun: "Huang has a request that I did not ask for!"

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