Fang Lin looked at the sudden scene in front of him. At this time, the gray-black earth was also divided into two parts, one half was gray-black, and the other half was milky white. Fang Lin looked at all this blankly, why? Fang Lin always felt that three of them were the power in his body, but what were the gray and black ones? Gradually, Fang Lin discovered that a golden-red figure appeared on the piece of pure Yang power. He began to move and hit the Flower Fist, followed by the Mountain-Shaking Iron Palm, and the eight-treasure stake on his feet, and then Pure Yang sword technique, silver hook and iron painting, both feet moving rapidly, one step in the air, flying several feet, isn't this the Tiyun Zong? Then, a golden figure also appeared in the star area. The figure was sitting and meditating. A golden air flow could be clearly seen in the body, which was Zhongtian Jue! Fang Lin watched blankly, but he felt that he was becoming more and more enlightened in his mind, and the routine of Zhongtian Jue became clearer and clearer. He could feel the power of this technique. This was just a fragment, so how terrifying would it be if it were complete? ??Then came the milky white area. Fang Lin didn't find anything unusual, but a man in white robe appeared. He couldn't tell what he looked like, but he only felt that the aura on his body was very honest, very upright, and at the same time very sacred! The man stood still like this, and he could only tell that he was a man from his body shape. However, Fang Lin felt that just by looking at the appearance of this man in white robe, he had a different kind of perception, but what specific perception did he have? , and it¡¯s unclear. Fang Lin stared blankly at the man in white robes. He felt that his mind was getting clearer and the feeling in his heart was getting stronger. Fang Lin's pupils shrank slightly. He saw it. He saw a stone on the chest of the man's body. , a milky white, pebble-like stone! Fang Lin walked in slowly. This time, he stretched out his hand and touched the stone. A burst of milky white ripples spread out, and I felt that my hand actually reached in and touched the stone. Fang Lin only felt something in his heart, and his mind suddenly became clear. He began to wonder, where is this place and why are he here? "Pangdun, Pangdun!" Fang Lin called Pangdun several times, but there was no response. Fang Lin began to be confused and couldn't help but take a step forward. He completely penetrated into the white-robed figure and felt comfortable all over. Moreover, the stone on his chest was in the same place as the white-robed figure. Location. Fang Lin took a step forward because he saw a gray-black figure in the gray-black area! Fang Lin only felt that this figure had a lonely and desolate atmosphere, with a gray-black long sword in his hand, as if a master was lonely and it was cold at high places. Fang Lin seemed to be infected by this aura. He slowly walked into the gray-black figure, but did not get close and watched silently. The gray-black figure slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist. Fang Lin's pupils shrank. Why did he feel that this gray-black figure felt lonely even when he drew the sword? A lonely voice came from the vicissitudes of life: "I am called the Sword God. I have never been defeated even if I only hold the sword in my hand. But I call myself the Sword Demon, the devil in the sword!" Defeat all the heroes in the world, kill all the enemies and traitors, and finally search the world for someone who can make me defend with one move but I can't get it!" "That's why I call it - Dugu Nine Swords!" Fang Lin's heart was shaken, the sword demon! ! Dugu Nine Swords! "The only martial arts in the world that can only be done quickly is to catch the enemy's advantage!" "I have mastered the art of swordsmanship. Based on the swordsmanship of the world, I have created a single move that can restrain thousands of swordsmanship - the Sword-Breaking Style! ¡± The gray-black figure began to move, and the long sword in his hand moved at an alarming speed! Fang Lin was almost completely invisible! He is memorizing and reading attentively! "The second move can break the world's famous swords. The sword-breaking move!" This move is faster. The sword technique is already cumbersome, and there are even fewer fast ones. It is completely using fast to control slow! Fang Lin became more and more confused. This gray-black figure quickly drew out his sword - spear-breaking style, whip-breaking style, palm-breaking style, rope-breaking style, arrow-breaking style, and qi-breaking style! "The so-called Qi-breaking style can break through the world's most brilliant inner strength. God knows it with one mind!" The gray-black figure gradually disappeared, and the figure said: "The last style, the general style! It is the general outline of the mental method, covering thousands of martial arts in the world. , I got one of them, and my sword conquered the world!" Fang Lin was stunned. He could barely remember the eight moves just now, but the final general formula was gone. The internal skills and mental techniques were not taught! However, Fang Lin knew that the Dugu Nine Swords were divine swords, and every move was no worse than the sword control skills. Fang Lin did not hope that he could learn the mental method, after all, he was of the Pure Yang lineage. Slowly, Fang Lin saw that the four figures were walking slowly.?Gathered together, I felt a dazzling feeling and my brain was roaring! Fang Lin suddenly opened his eyes! At this moment, he was lying in a room. Fang Lin looked at it and saw that he was back. This is the Holy Religion! In other words, he had just triggered the martial arts inheritance! ? Fang Lin took a deep breath and touched his head. He was actually unscathed. He clearly remembered that he had broken his head and was seriously injured. Fang Lin checked the internal forces, but found that the three internal forces were quietly on one side, not disturbing each other. There is no problem with my body at all. Fang Lin shook his head slightly and cleared his mind. Pangdun's voice came: "You finally woke up. What happened just now? I couldn't wake you up at all. Do you know that you have been in a coma for thirty days? Your Saint The training is over!¡± Fang Lin was shocked, no way, he had been in a coma for thirty days, but he hadn¡¯t starved to death yet, and he didn¡¯t feel hungry now! Fatty said angrily: "That kid Situ Rui is very kind to you. He even brings you food and orders people to feed you. He visits you once a day with the others." Fang Lin felt slightly warmed by this. In this world, we have some disciples and junior brothers, but we don¡¯t have many real friends. Now we do have some. Fang Lin stood up slightly and opened the door. He felt that the eyes were so dazzling. It seemed that he had been in a coma for a long time and was not used to the sunlight. "The power in your body used to be mixed together, but now it's separated again. There used to be a gray-black internal power, but now I don't know where it went." Pangdun continued: "Did you receive the inheritance of martial arts understanding while you were in a coma?" Fang Lin nodded slightly and said: "I learned eight moves of Dugu and Nine Swords!" Pang Dun was startled and said calmly: "Your fate is very good. With your authority, it is still very early to learn the Tai Chi sword technique. Now I have learned the Dugu Nine Swords, but unfortunately I don't have the mentality to cooperate." Fang Lin nodded slightly, and at this time, Situ Rui came running over. Seeing that Fang Lin had woken up, his face was full of joy and he hurriedly said: "Fortunately, you're awake. The competition is about to begin, and we will set off today!"