Chapter 7 Sword Intention, Mao Ni

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"Boy, you're looking for death!" The first-class master guard was so angry that he couldn't even catch an ordinary person who didn't even have an entry-level rank. What would the owner of the manor think of himself?

Especially with millions of eyes around, how can I feel if I can't catch an unknown boy?

Suddenly exerted force, the internal strength of the first-class peak burst out, and the palm of the first-class master guard turned into a phantom. Amid countless sighs, he finally grabbed Lin Zong's shoulder. "Haha, let's die!" The first-class master guard laughed and was about to tear Lin Zong off his arm and shoulders, but after pulling it twice, he found that he couldn't pull it! "What's going on?"

Lin Zong looked at him lightly. "Can you let me die?"

He dared to break in because he had a mysterious and powerful body to save his life. After testing, he found that the weapon attack in this world was far from breaking through his own body.

At this moment, although the first-class master guards were tightly clamped on his shoulders, and the powerful internal strength could collapse mountains and rocks, his shoulders were unaware of anything, and nine mysterious auras surged in his body. The attack power of the first-class master guards did not cause any of their reactions.

Lin Zong clearly felt the thoughts of the nine mysterious auras, and they were very disdainful of the attack power of the guard.

Of course, he is not a masochist. He has been in seclusion for a few days, all for today. So what about the legendary strong man? This time he will compete with these top strong men as an "ordinary man"!

In order to find Sima Yan's whereabouts as soon as possible and to find the exit of the world as soon as possible, he must get what he wants in the fastest way!

"If you can't let me die, then get back!"

Lin Zong brought out the long sword with his other hand, and a flash of light looked faintly at the first-class master guard who looked at Lin Zong's shoulder in shock. The long sword instantly reached his wrist. The first-class master guard was shocked, Oh my God, how is this possible, how is it possible? This kid's shoulder was safe and sound under my palm! Before he could understand, his hair suddenly stood up!

"This, is this the feeling of death?" The guard of the first-class master wanted to cry. A boy with no internal strength lightly drifted his sword, which actually brought him a feeling of life and death that could not be controlled by such a first-class master at the peak of his realm.

In the face of life and death, the first-class master guard made the most correct choice and retreated immediately!

The sword swung, and as Lin Zong retracted his arm, he glanced at the retreating man indifferently. He put the sword behind him and glanced at the other guardian man: "No nonsense. Draw your sword and get on together!"

The sound of the gentle wind and clouds passed by everyone's ears, calm and casual like a leaf boat swimming leisurely on the sea, but it caused waves of shocking waves in everyone's hearts!

This, this, this...

Everyone was stunned. They couldn't understand, and the scene that happened in front of them could not understand. Why can a guy without internal energy force a first-class master to retreat? Moreover, this level master is not an ordinary first-class master. It is a standard specially set by Nalan Villa and a standard for entering other courtyards!

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"He, he obviously has no internal strength, why did he force a first-class peak master to retreat?" Countless people were confused.

Unbelievable!

Whether it is exchanging the best crystal coins for low-grade crystal coins, or repelling the first-class masters with a seemingly ordinary sword, it is incredible!

"Is this the nameless fool? Where did he jump out of it? It's so evil!"

"I haven't heard of it before, who knows his origin?"

"I don't know, but this person is undoubtedly a master of swords. You can follow this clue and it should not be difficult to find out..."

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"Lin Zong, when did he have his sword skills be so powerful?" On the big tree on the hill, Field, the old man Xianyuan, Qing Jinzi was stunned when Lin Zong forced a first-class master to retreat with one sword.

They both use swords, why can't they even handle a third-rate master? Lin Zong's random attack is so powerful?

This will make people live!

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"What a strange sword technique!" Xiao Xianyun's eyes flashed with surprise.

"How did he do it? He obviously didn't have any internal strength, but he forced the guard to retreat?"

If he hadn't discovered that Lin Zong's movements and power were all among ordinary people, he would have thought that Lin Zong was a master with strong internal strength hidden. "Is that sword just a coincidence?"

“Or…”

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On the peak pavilion.

"Father, is that guard very weak?" Nalan Xiuxiu said strangely.

Nalan Zhengde raised his eyebrows: "That kid is weird. His swordsmanship seems to be able to resist the attacks of first-class masters."

"What kind of sword technique is it that allows a person without internal strength to block the attack of a first-class master?" Not only Nalan Xiuxiu, but also several old men beside him were surprised.

Nalan Zhengde pondered for a moment and shook his head: "There seems to be a set of sword techniques in his hand. Ordinary people can use them to kill opponents above the level, but this sword technique is extremely harmful to the body. This person can block the guards of other courtyards as an ordinary person, probably this kind of sword technique."

Several old men nodded. "Yes, we have also heard of it. I heard that the 'Insect Demon' Yintian raised a group of killers and specialized in practicing this kind of sword technique. The third-rate internal strength cultivation can compete with first-class masters. Unfortunately, those who have used this sword technique have aging face in one day and died the next day."

"So cruel!" Nalan Xiuxiu frowned. "It turns out that this man was pretending to behave at the beginning." When he looked at Lin Zong, the curiosity suddenly became much colder.

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In front of the villa, the cool breeze in the mountains blew by one stream. Lin Zong held a sword with one hand, and his light green clothes highlighted his thin body. He blew in the cool breeze, and his hair was a little messy on his forehead.

The thin body is now standing in the scene like a sword peak. Even if there is no trace of internal strength, it feels like people look up to it!

The two first-class guards took a deep breath and squeezed the hilt tightly.

Others can't feel it, but they were shrouded by Lin Zong's indifferent eyes, and they clearly felt the heavy feeling in their hearts as if they were pressing down on a mountain. As long as the other party's eyelids blink, the mountain could crush them!

I can't believe that this is a guy without internal energy!

"Can't wait!"

"If this guy enters the villa, then Nalan Villa will probably become a laughing stock in the world!"

Must be blocked!

"Kill!" He looked at each other, and this time the two of them attacked with all their might. The strong wind surging with the knife, and they slashed one by one in a very tacit understanding!

Hanging backwards without leaving any room for slowing down, the two of them attacked together and instantly reached the attack strength of the top-notch masters!

Many strong men nodded secretly. On the mountain pavilion, Nalan Zhengde also breathed a sigh of relief. The two guards specially selected were finally not worthy of their expectations. Even if this person squeezed out all their potential, it would be difficult to stop the two from attacking together.

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Two blades of sword lights were divided into front and back and swept like a tornado. A hint of coolness was rolled up on the face. The skin on the face was lightly bounced, and layers of ripples were swept.

Lin Zong narrowed his eyes.

A trace of coldness suddenly flashed in the quiet eyes, "Then, let's feel my sword intent together."

"Swish!" It was like a sword in heaven. The long sword was like a lively lark. With one spin, the sword light swept open. The sword light covered a few feet. To outsiders, Lin Zong only spun a little, and this move was still ordinary. However, the two first-class masters who were confronted by the sword light were completely different.

An instant death aura enveloped the heart, and there was no way to resist. It was obviously a sword, but it was like a sky bar above their heads. If you go further, it would be death!

"Oh my God, why is this happening?"

No one knew what happened. Everyone saw that the two first-class master guards were like seeing a ghost again. Before they could collide with the Lin Zong long sword, they screamed and retreated, still in shock and looked pale.

"If I have internal strength and faster speed, I can kill these two people from the sword." Lin Zong sighed inwardly. "It's a pity that the sword intent I realized has no power to cooperate."

He went into seclusion a few days ago. In addition to condensing his energy and spirit and increasing the power of the flying knife to a satisfactory level, he also condensed the sword intent that suits him the most.

In the past life, I realized the true meaning of the law in this life. Through the law, I finally realized the artistic conception of the sword art!

Even if you have no power to tie a chicken, you can still be the heroes of the world with this sword intent! Even a strong man innately can't easily break this artistic conception!

Unfortunately, due to its own strength, it is easy to use it to protect itself, but if the other party wants to escape, a second-rate expert will not be able to kill him.

The reason why I have to spend a few days to understand the sword intent rather than just using a flying knife to attack, is that I just leave an extra card for myself.

He vaguely felt that there was something wrong with this battle of Yaotian. In this intrigue world, especially when gatherings of powerful people, he did not dare to be careless. It would be always good to leave a back-up move.

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In front of the villa, the two guards Mo Ming retreated strangely, and his ghostly expression surprised everyone.

"Have you retreated before you even fight?"

Although some strong men did not know what happened, they already realized that Lin Zong was not simple. They all looked thoughtful. Xiao Xianyun's eyes flashed, and he looked very interested in Lin Zong.

Suddenly, a burst of laughter rang out.

"You guy is brave, are you willing to worship me as your teacher? If you worship me as your teacher, I will guarantee you that you will be perfect this time and you will get a lot of crystal coins!" Suddenly, an old man with a gray beard flashed in front of Lin Zong and said with a smile.

Xiao Xianyun walked up in a daze and saluted the old man: "I have met Senior Hong."

"'Wine Sword Hongchen' Xiao Xianyun, you have improved a lot this time. Let's communicate with us on Tiansuo Shenfeng. Haha." The old man nodded to Xiao Xianyun and looked at Lin Zong again. "Boy, I appreciate your courage. Do you want to worship me as your teacher?"

"He is..."

"'Guilty Immortal' Hong Jiulie! He is the senior Hong among the four legends! Oh my God, he wants to accept that kid as his disciple!" The old man was dressed in rags and a silver iron crutch behind him was very eye-catching. Many people immediately recognized his identity.

"That kid is lucky!"

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Everyone thinks that Lin Zong must be appointed as his teacher, which is a rare opportunity.

However, Lin Zong looked at Hong Jiulie for a while and suddenly started to laugh.

"Senior want to give me a lot of crystal coins?" Lin Zong smiled. "Can you give me the best crystal coins?"

Well?

What?

Many people sat on the ground, only suspecting that they had heard it wrong.
To be continued...