Chapter 0005 - Sword Drawing
Yun Hai Zong is 10,000 miles away from Yangzhou City, even if Qian Li Xue can travel thousands of miles per day, Lin Feng still took ten days to arrive.
But these ten days Lin Feng didn't waste them, the vast frontier trekking, how could the Lin Feng of his last life ever have this kind of hot blooded feeling, without realizing it his state of mind got a breakthrough, and he smoothly stepped into the seventh realm of the qi martial realm in the martial arts, the water was ready, and in addition the martial arts skill Nine Heavy Waves was also cultivated to the last one, One Wave, Nine Heavinesses!
Nowadays, Lin Feng possessed a powerful strength of almost eight thousand five hundred pounds, formidable and incomparable.
Yun Hai Sect was located on Yun Hai Peak, the main peak of the Yun Hai Mountain Range, Yun Hai Peak wasn't the highest peak in the mountain range, but it was a vast area, if you looked at it from the sky to the ground, you could see that Yun Hai Peak seemed like a city in the mountains, surrounded by the eight tallest pillars of the Tongtian peaks inside, the feng shui was excellent, in the continent of the Nine Heavens, the feng shui, which meant the qi luck.
"Stop, dismount and move forward." At the foot of the mountain, two disciples guarding the mountain stopped Lin Feng and said in a cold voice.
Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and pointed at the figure riding on a horse into the mountain in front of him and said, "Why don't I see you guys stopping him."
"Hmph." One of them laughed coldly, "Who are you to compare yourself to someone else's inner sect disciple, the waste that was almost killed."
It turned out that it was still the strength of identity, Lin Feng smiled, Yun Hai Zong's mountain guard disciple was just a pose, like him it was an outer disciple, if a guest came they traveled to notify the clan, where was the power to stop people, it was just miscellaneous, not to mention stopping the clan's disciple who was riding a horse.
"Weak people are meant to be bullied." Lin Feng sneered, not only did he not dismount, instead he threw the reins and Qianli Xue whistled forward.
"Rubbish, you dare." The two of them burst out at the same time, wanting to stop, but then they saw Lin Feng's two fists come out in unison, and a surge of power came ferociously, directly sending them flying.
"If there's a next time, I'll abolish your cultivation." Lin Feng rode his horse and roared past, only by taking strength out would he have the right to speak, those two mountain guard disciples climbed up and looked horrified at Lin Feng's departing figure, then he revealed a bitter smile, even the waste was stronger than them, no wonder they were only mountain guard disciples.
In Yun Hai Sect, most of the teenagers at the age of fifteen or sixteen were at the sixth or seventh level of the qi martial realm, which was considered ordinary qualifications, the eighth level of the qi martial realm was considered excellent, as for the ninth level of the qi martial realm, it could be called a genius, and was the focus of attention by the sect, as for the martial cultivators that could step foot into the spirit martial realm at the age of fifteen or sixteen, it could be considered the top geniuses throughout the entire Snowy Moon Country.
Contrary to those geniuses, if at fifteen years old, they were still stuck at the fifth level of the Qi Martial Realm, they could only be said to have low qualifications, and were considered to be the least gifted in Yun Hai Sect, and that was why Lin Feng had gotten the name of a waste, and was being laughed at.
Lin Feng came back to the news quickly in the Yun Hai Zong outer disciples spread, his 'waste material' in the Yun Hai Zong is still considered a little famous, walking in the Yun Hai Zong, Lin Feng saw the surrounding crowd of various looks, turned a deaf ear, and walked straight towards the direction of Yun Hai Zong Star Pavilion.
The Star Pavilion was the place where the Yun Hai Sect stored their techniques and martial arts, every day there were quite a few sect disciples heading to the Star Pavilion, today was naturally no exception.
"Lin Feng." A voice came, Lin Feng stopped his steps and turned his gaze, then he saw a teenager with a grim face.
"Your life is really big, you didn't even die here." The teenager was none other than Lin Heng, Lin Haoran's eldest son, who had wanted Lin Feng dead last time.
Lin Feng swept a glance at Lin Heng, he laughed coldly in his heart, the eighth realm of the qi martial realm was just that, nowadays, with his seventh realm cultivation of the qi martial realm plus the ninth wave, he was not inferior to the other party at all, as long as he practiced one or two more sets of martial arts, he was sure that he could defeat Lin Heng.
Therefore Lin Feng ignored Lin Heng and directly entered the Star Pavilion to improve his strength before taking revenge.
"Next time, I'll make sure you die beyond death." When Lin Heng saw Lin Feng ignoring him, a cold killing chance flashed in his eyes.
There was an old man in front of the Star Pavilion's hall door, casually sitting there with a lazy gaze.
"Senior." Lin Feng bowed slightly to the old man, although the other party was just an old man guarding the pavilion, very inconspicuous, but how important the Star Pavilion was, only one person was guarding it, it could be seen that the other party was by no means as simple as it seemed, it was like the sweeping monk of the Shaolin Temple's scripture pavilion in a TV series in a previous life, it was unfathomable, how could Lin Feng, who was a man of two lifetimes, not understand it.
The old man's lazy gaze slightly condensed, he glanced at Lin Feng in surprise, then he nodded at Lin Feng: "Seventh level qi martial realm, you can only pick feats and martial arts on the first floor of the Star Pavilion, two sets at most."
"Understood." Lin Feng answered, the Star Pavilion was divided into three floors, disciples at the Qi Martial Realm cultivation level and without an inner sect token, they could only pick the feats and martial skills on the first floor.
The gongfa and martial skills on the first floor of the Star Pavilion were all yellow grade, but there were an extremely large number of them, here one could find the gongfa and martial skills that best suited one's cultivation, and this was the clan's heritage, not something that he, the Lin family, could compare to.
Feats Lin Feng didn't need them for the time being, so he mainly searched on the shelves where the martial skills were placed.
"Seven Killing Fist, seven kills in one punch, suitable for system martial soul possessors to cultivate."
"Hurricane Chop, with the power of the wind, transforms into a style blade attack, suitable for wind martial soul possessors to cultivate."
"Brute Bull Decision, yellow grade upper grade technique, suitable for beast system martial soul possessors to cultivate."
Lin Feng looked through the martial arts in his hands and then put them down again, his martial soul was a dark martial soul, it was able to enhance all the qualities of a martial cultivator, including the ability to comprehend, so there were no limitations for him, he could cultivate any martial arts, this was exactly the perverse part of the dark martial soul, so he wished to look for martial arts that were powerful.
"Clear Wind Sword Decision, the sword is like the clear wind, light and airy, pervasive, suitable for sword martial soul possessors to cultivate."
Lin Feng's gaze paused slightly, he aspired to the swiftness of traveling the rivers and lakes with a sword, thus he had indescribable emotions towards swords, but this Qingfeng Sword Technique didn't seem to be what he wanted.
"Sword Drawing Art, drawing the sword is like thunder, a single blow will kill, suitable for sword system martial soul possessors to cultivate."
"Sword Drawing Art." Lin Feng's footsteps stopped, this sword drawing art seems to be different from other sword arts, the last thing a swordsman wants is the moment of drawing the sword, because of the delay, affecting the sword, however, the sword drawing art is about drawing the sword to kill, the sword must see blood, the sword in the moment of the strongest power, one hit does not hit, it means failure.
And sword drawing art is not divided into several weights like other martial arts, only one weight, an action, draw the sword, kill, do the ultimate person, sword out, drink blood.
"That's it." Lin Feng put away the sword drawing technique, then he was going to pick a light stance, after all, he might be able to guarantee that he would be able to kill with a single strike every time, if he failed, having a good stance martial art would also be able to instantly escape and win a buffer time, moreover, Lingbo Weibu, flying over the walls, it was the dream of every earthling!
Lin Feng next picked a set of body martial arts called floating light and shadow, practiced to the strongest realm can achieve the body like floating light, only see the shadow, do not see the person.
With a good harvest, Lin Feng took the two martial arts to the old man guarding the pavilion to register.
"Sword drawing technique." The old man let out a low cry and said, "Young man, sword drawing technique this martial art is the first time it's been picked, you have to know that when someone else's sword is already out and you draw your sword, it's hard for you to be faster than the other person, and if you're not fast enough, the end is already doomed, it's safe to say that practicing this martial art to the point where it's strong is very strong but it's too demanding, you have to be the ultimate in being fast and faster than any opponent to be able to kill in one strike."
"I understand." Lin Feng knew that the other party was kindly reminding him that if he didn't draw his sword fast enough, then not only would the sword drawing technique not be able to make it out of the sword to drink blood, it would instead backfire and put him in a critical situation.
"It's good that you're clear, without certainty it's best not to use it indiscriminately, this Floating Light Swept Shadow is a good stance martial art." The old man didn't say much, he helped Lin Feng register it, after all, all the martial arts techniques and feats that he had picked out at the Star Pavilion had to be returned within a month, it couldn't affect other clan disciples who wanted to cultivate.
"Thank you senior for your guidance." Lin Feng received the martial skill, then respectfully thanked the old man.
"Hm." The old man nodded with a smile, "This soft sword can usually be used as a belt, it's not much use to put it here with me, take it and play with it."
"Don't thank me, the old man can't take it, get lost and go cultivate." The old man smiled and waved his hand when he saw Lin Feng trying to thank him again.
Lin Feng touched his head and put his thanks in his heart, the sword drawing technique, if it was paired with a soft sword that could be hung on his waist, the certainty of being surprised and killed in a single blow would definitely increase greatly.
Smiling at the old man and nodding his head, then Lin Feng left.
"It's been a long time since I've seen such an interesting young man." The old man murmured, then returned to his lazy appearance, today's young people were all focused on cultivating to improve their strength, they were becoming more and more impatient, and had long forgotten the basic etiquette to one side.