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"Brother, please!"

"Please!"

In front of the thousand-foot altar, two figures staggered, and a battle broke out.

The easiest way to study and guide a person's Taoism is to fight.

Right now, that's it.

The Ghost King of Xuankong was a peak sage who conquered the world before his death.

Although he has now lost his Taoism in his lifetime, with his practice experience and experience, it is more than enough to instruct saints to practice!

Lin Xun also understood this.

This is definitely a rare and precious opportunity.

After all, since his practice until now, he has almost always been relying on himself to find the way.

boom!

Lin Xun broke out completely, doing everything he could, with the roar of Dao light all over his body, like a demon, and interpreting the Dao and the law that he mastered.

Such as the nine collapses of the sky, the nine changes of the dragon, the six cuts of the Tianyuan...

Dayan Poxu refers to the first two moves in the spring and autumn, and the horizon is so close...

And as he interprets the power of martial arts, he also displays the profound meanings of the Dao such as water, fire, true dragon, immortality, and Tai Chi that he has mastered.

For a time, the sound of Taoism roared here, and there were many visions, and the aura of fighting went straight to the sky.

but--

No matter what magic tricks Lin Xun performed, or how profound the avenues and meanings he performed, they were all destroyed by the Demon King of Xuankong.

His figure is like a straight spear, his movements are understated, his resolute and stern face is meticulous, and there is no emotion.

At the beginning, Lin Xun still had some expectations, and could get some recognition and praise, or criticism and correction from the mouth of Xuankong Ghost King.

Unfortunately, none of them.

During the battle, the Ghost King of Xuankong seemed to be a different person.

Serious, solemn, meticulous, focused, never uttered a word.

Seeing this, Lin Xun also completely let go of his hands and feet, no longer thought about other things, abandoned his distracting thoughts, his body and mind were empty, and he tried his best to kill.

boom!

The battle became more and more terrifying.

Without any reservations, Lin Xun also used the anger of Jairui and the holy method of fighting to the extreme.

Body, mind, and spirit are all engaged in battle!

It is no exaggeration to say that in other places, looking at the same generation, there are not necessarily a few people who can stop Lin Xun's killing!

Mingzi was already powerful enough, but he was suppressed by Lin Xun's border crossing!

The avatar of the ancient Buddha is also extremely tyrannical, but under the full force of the attack, he was also resolved by Lin Xun!

But at this time, all his attacks were all resolved by Xuankong Ghost King.

If other cultivators saw this, their jaws would have to drop in shock, but only by truly seeing the methods of the Xuankong Ghost King, would he understand his control over the martial arts, which has already reached the point of depriving good fortune and turning corruption into magic!

One move and one style, an understatement, naturally, but full of mysterious and unpredictable power, it can always destroy all attacks within the slightest.

Even the jacket was never touched by Lin Xun!

If you were someone else, you might have been discouraged and voluntarily admit defeat, because it is like facing an unshakable mountain, even if you are attacked by eight winds, it will not help at all, and it is hopeless.

But Lin Xun didn't!

He has completely thrown himself into the battle, forgetting this day, this place, this person!

For a long time, he has never released his power so recklessly and to the utmost, nor has he killed like this.

This feeling made his blood and blood burn, his fighting intent was boiling, and he was extremely happy!

His black eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and his mind is getting more and more calm and ethereal, vaguely, his understanding of fighting and martial arts is rapidly improving...

Xuankong Ghost King's expression was as resolute and cold as before, and the ancient well was unwavering.

But in his heart, there are a few waves!

In other words, from the beginning of the battle, Junior Brother Lin Xun in front of him brought him surprises and surprises.

Lin Xun's control of martial arts, his use of Taoism, his skillful fighting skills, and his rich fighting experience were completely beyond his expectations.

It is hard to imagine that in the Three Tribulations Realm of Longevity, a person can have such a terrifying background and combat power!

When the Ghost King of Xuankong was searching for the path to longevity, he also faced off against Tianjiao and enchanting characters of the same era, but if they were compared one by one, no one could be as powerful as Lin Xun.

This kind of power comes from its own overall combat power! Martial arts, cultivation, Dao power, combat experience... all are indispensable!

As the battle continued, the Ghost King of Xuankong was also surprised to find that the combat power displayed by Junior Brother Lin Xun in front of him became more and more tyrannical.

Whenever he thinks that this is his limit, the next moment, he will become stronger again, breaking your cognition and speculation, and it is always unexpected!

This is like a little monster against the sky!

Xuankong Ghost King suddenly remembered that when he was practicing in the sect, there were only a few of the brothers and sisters who had the same cultivation level and could be as powerful as Junior Brother Lin Xun.

"The king's realm is truly extraordinary..."

Xuankong Ghost King secretly sighed.

And when Lin Xun displayed Xingyan swallowing Qiongdao and attacked with impermanence, the mysterious ghost king was almost swept away by the sharp edge!

hi~

A piece of robe was torn, fell like a butterfly, and then shattered.

It was at this moment that the Ghost King of Xuankong withdrew from the battle and said, "Junior Brother, it's alright."

Um?

Lin Xun was stunned for a while, and then he woke up from that extremely pure fighting state, and the breath around his body converged like a tide.

And he couldn't help but breathe.

Even though this battle only lasted less than a stick of incense, it was the most unreserved time since his cultivation, and the consumption was naturally extremely large.

"Junior brother, your talent and background are enough to rank among the top five among the arrogant figures I have seen in my life."

Xuankong Ghost King made an evaluation.

Be in the top five!

In the past experience of a supreme sage, I have seen many influential people, and when it comes to background and talent, being able to rank among the top five is already a high praise.

"With your current combat power, you should be able to easily kill the ordinary king of the Five Tribulations Realm of Longevity."

Xuankong Ghost King analyzed.

Lin Xun listened silently.

"But do you know that although your strength and background are unparalleled, you waste too much unnecessary power in battle, and you can only use 70% of your own background at most."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Xun was shocked, and then he cupped his hands and said, "I also ask senior brother for guidance."

"I can't talk about it, it just makes you better understand how to dig your own strength to the extreme, so as to thoroughly deduce your own combat power to the extreme."

With that said, Xuankong Ghost King punched out.

Plain, direct, simple.

But in Lin Xun's eyes, this punch was like breaking the shackles of time and space and coming through the long river of time.

In an instant, his whole body became cold, like falling into an ice cave, there was no escape, no escape, and even his mind and fighting spirit were terribly oppressed and began to shake!

"The Dao is simple, and so is the Martial Dao. When prosperity is exhausted, everything returns to the truth. Just like in battle, when you get rid of the succulents and save the greens, discard the complexity, and leave only a touch of the essence, you will be able to go nowhere, and nothing will be broken."

Xuankong Ghost King said in a deep voice.

With his experience and knowledge when he was in the world during his lifetime, as soon as he opened his mouth, Lin Xun felt a slap in the face and a sense of awakening.

What Xuankong Ghost King taught him was not specific Taoism and Dharma, but told him how to save his physical strength and exert the strongest power with the smallest power.

At the same time, he was also instructing him on how to fully tap his potential and use it in battle.

These problems, Lin Xun was occasionally aware of before, but he never really understood and thought about them.

At this time, the teachings of the Ghost King of the Xuankong, if it is so powerful, makes him seem to pierce the window paper and see a whole new world!

"You bombard this stone with all your strength."

Xuankong Ghost King grabbed his hand, and an old black stone tablet appeared and was inserted into the ground.

Lin Xun took a deep breath, pushed his strength to the limit, punched out, and a fist mark three inches deep was imprinted on the stone tablet.

The material of this stone tablet is obviously unusual!

"From my point of view, your punch has wasted a lot of power, and you have not fully utilized your own combat power."

Xuankong Ghost King commented, "Remember the punch I just punched?"

Lin Xun nodded.

"Now, I will explain the mystery of this punch to you."

The ghost king of Xuankong treated Lin Xun as if he really regarded him as his junior and junior brother, and passed on what he knew in his heart without reservation.

As for Lin Xun, he took the time to comprehend.

Unconsciously, an hour passed.

Lin Xun got up and punched again. This time, he left a five-inch-deep fist mark on the stone tablet. The improvement was obvious!

And in his heart, there were waves.

In the past, he always thought that he had deduced his combat power to an unprecedented level, enough to be able to fear all the enemies of his peers.

But now, he realized that he was wrong.

Like this punch, the power used is less than 80% of the previous punch, but the power achieved is about double that of the punch just now!

"Paoding Jie Niu, you can easily dismember a whole cow without any effort, and your mind is calm. Why is it that the technique is close to Dao!"

"This way is the understanding of the true meaning of martial arts."

...Under the guidance of the Xuankong Ghost King, three hours later, Lin Xun punched, and the stone tablet turned into powder and floated all over the ground!

"Yes, you have already realized some of the mysteries, the Dao is simple, the Dao method, the Dao method, as long as you master its true meaning, the method is the Dao, you can exert the greatest power of your own strength!"

The Xuankong Ghost King smiled.

He was actually quite amazed in his heart. Lin Xun was able to realize the true meaning of martial arts in just a few hours, completely beyond his expectations.

"Junior brother, this is the realm of the martial arts' 'God'. Even if it is a thousand secret techniques and all kinds of wonderful methods, as long as you have access to its 'god', you can go nowhere."

The realm of the gods!

In the past, Lin Xun's understanding of martial arts only sought to find the realm of "my law".

My law is my God.

And on top of it, it is the spiritual realm, obtaining a little 'shen' rhythm in Taoism, and turning it into one's own use, martial arts, you can penetrate the spirit!

Supernatural powers, what is supernatural powers?

It is the meaning of bringing the martial arts to the level of "intelligence".

"Now, I will teach you how to tap all of your own strength, so as to deduce your combat power to the extreme!"

Xuankong Ghost King opened his mouth.

Lin Xun immediately calmed down and listened quietly.

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