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Chapter ¡¾013¡¿Zangwu Pavilion, Burning Emperor Sword Qi

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    The whole night, Su Yun was so excited that he lay on the bed and giggled.  The lion demon's bloodline has only recovered one-tenth, and the true essence in the body has become the Nine Yang True Essence. The pure Nine Yang True Essence is more domineering than ordinary warriors.  One-tenth of the Lion Tyrant bloodline has improved his strength from the early stage of Zhenwu to the peak of early stage of Zhenwu.  If the blood of the lion demon is used, the attack power will increase instantly, and the real attack power will be comparable to the middle stage of Zhenwu.  The huge benefits made Su Yun extremely excited. If the lion demon bloodline was completely restored, what level would his strength be at that time?  Su Yun didn¡¯t dare to imagine how terrifying he would be if the nine bloodlines of gods and demons were completely restored and merged into one to form the Nine-Yang Holy Body.  After a night of excitement, Su Yun calmed down. No matter how strong he was, if he couldn't bring his strength into full play, it would be useless.  Su Yun will never forget that two days ago, when he faced the outer disciple Zhao Xuan, he was almost helpless.  If you don't know martial arts, you can only get beaten when facing an enemy with the same strength and powerful martial arts.  "Martial skills, I must practice powerful martial arts, otherwise, others can still bully me at any time. Strong strength is the guarantee of safety." Su Yun rubbed his eyes after not sleeping all night, and jumped out of bed, full of confidence.  Exited the alchemy building.  Su Yun has now broken away from his identity as a medicine boy and has officially become an outer disciple of the Lingjian Sect. Each outer disciple is allowed to go to the Hidden Martial Pavilion once a month to look for opportunities to practice martial arts.  With hurried steps and head held high, Su Yun walked toward the Cangwu Pavilion.  In the martial arts square, pairs of eyes once again stared at Su Yun who was passing by.  The disciples were talking a lot. Two days ago, Su Yun made a big splash in the martial arts square. Not only did the little medicine boy defeat Luo Yong, he also established a relationship with the elixir sect and asked an early Lingwu to be his bodyguard.  What's even more incredible is that this little medicine boy also made a great contribution to the sect, solving the danger of the sect running out of medicinal materials, and the Spiritual Medicine Sect also reduced the price of medicinal materials by 30%, from which every disciple can benefit.  Su Yun has now become a man of the hour. Compared with before, Su Yun, who has made great contributions to the sect, is much more pleasing to the eyes of the disciples. There is no ridicule, and even senior fellow apprentices wave to Su Yun.  Su Yun sighed secretly in his heart: "No one cares about the self-esteem of a weak person unless I become strong. If I were still the little medicine boy of the past, would they be so polite to me To become stronger, I must become stronger,  I've had enough of the past five years. I will never let anyone look down on me again, and I will never let anyone trample on my dignity at will." With his head held high, Su Yun walked faster and more determinedly.  Among the crowd, Zhao Xuan limped out and snorted angrily: "Little Medicine Boy, there are only three months left before the selection competition for inner disciples of my Lingjian Sect. Do you dare to participate?" Su Yun smiled:  "Why don't you dare?" Zhao Xuan sneered: "Just dare. But you have to be careful. I have practiced Xuan-level lower-level martial arts. If you can't practice a Xuan-level martial arts within three months, then you will  If you meet me, you will be in trouble. If the guy from the Spiritual Medicine Sect hadn't taken action the day before yesterday, I could have defeated you with one move." Su Yun smiled scornfully: "Don't you still have three months to practice Xuan-level skills?  "For me, it's as easy as repaying the reward." Su Yun is not lying. He has fused a ray of soul of that casual cultivator, and his mental power is ten times stronger than that of ordinary people.  Su Yun's super mental power makes Su Yun's comprehension ability surpass that of anyone else. The stronger his comprehension ability, the easier it is to practice martial arts.  Zhao Xuan sneered: "Just dream! Don't think that I don't know why you were able to break through from an eighth-level warrior to the realm of true martial arts. I asked that Luo Tiancheng's auction house recently auctioned three very magical elixirs, one of which can  It can purify the true energy in a warrior's body by two times in one night. One can allow a ninth-level warrior to condense the true energy in one night. The other can make the warrior's veins twice as strong. If I'm not wrong, that's why you little medicine boy.  Being able to reach the realm of true martial arts overnight must be due to taking these magical elixirs." Su Yun laughed: "Senior Brother Zhao, you are right." In fact, Su Yun wanted to tell this guy about the three elixirs you mentioned.  , it was actually practiced by Lao Tzu.  After enduring it, Su Yun thought it would be better to keep a low profile.  Zhao Xuan became arrogant: "It seems that Master Fire Dragon took pity on you and spent money to buy these magical elixirs for you, allowing you to reach the realm of true martial arts. However, don't be complacent, you can afford the things I  You can afford it as well. When my veins double and my Xuan-level martial arts skills increase, if you dare to participate in the inner sect selection competition, I will definitely beat you up and make you angry." "I'm waiting for you."  Su Yun didn't want to waste any more time with this guy, so he smiled brightly.  After a breath of time, Su Yun arrived at the Lingjian Sect¡¯s Hidden Martial Arts Pavilion.  Looking at this stone building more than 20 meters high, Su Yun was in a daze.   On the top of the Cangwu Pavilion, above the void, there are more than fifty swords of different colors and weird shapes hanging.  Each of these swords represents a swordsman genius from the Lingjian Sect.  These swords are not real swords, but a ray of sword energy left by the strong.  In order to stimulate the disciples to practice, the Lingjian Sect would leave a wisp of sword energy from the Tibetan Martial Pavilion to every strong man, letting the disciples know how big the gap is between themselves and the real strong men.  Standing in front of the Cangwu Pavilion, the wisps of sword energy made Su Yun feel as if there were extremely sharp swords pressing against his skin, which could penetrate his body at any time, and a chill came from his heart.  .  Su Yun was shocked: "These masters are so terrifying with just a trace of sword energy left behind. How powerful they are It's hard to imagine! I'm really too weak."  Stimulated by the sword energy, Su Yun felt a strong existential crisis. If the secret of his holy body was revealed, the enemy would pounce on him like ants. If he was not strong enough and encountered such a powerful person, he would be dead.  "I have no way out. If I don't want to be killed, I must become stronger." Su Yun regained his composure and revealed his identity as an outer disciple.  The deacon guarding the door did not stop him and let Su Yun in.  There are three floors in the Hidden Martial Pavilion. The first floor stores some ordinary and advanced skills. The second floor stores some Xuan-level skills. The third floor stores some human-level skills.  The more advanced earth-level techniques can only be practiced by a few elders and sect leaders.  The level of practicing Kung Fu represents the disciple's potential.  Su Yun wandered around the Cangwu Pavilion, carefully searching for the secret book.  Weak breaths emanated from those advanced techniques. Su Yun suddenly discovered that his soul power, which was ten times stronger than that of ordinary people, could actually detect some of the strong breaths left in these secret books.  Su Yun just glanced at the first level of skills and was not interested. The aura left by the creator of these secrets could only give Su Yun a little pressure.  "I am too far behind others. I have just started to practice martial arts now. I must choose some more powerful ones. These advanced techniques are not suitable for me." Su Yun immediately stepped up to the second floor of the Hidden Martial Pavilion. On this floor, he placed  All of them are Xuan-level skills.  There are hundreds of profound-level techniques, and the aura of the powerful left on them is at least five times stronger than those on the first level.  Su Yun used the power of his soul to judge the preciousness of these secrets from the aura of the strong man left behind by the secrets.  Su Yun was like searching for a skill on Taobao, patiently searching for a technique that suited him.  Time kept passing by, and Su Yun didn't want to miss this monthly opportunity to select secrets. He used the power of his soul to explore all the techniques.  The deacon guarding the Cangwu Pavilion saw Su Yun standing there with his eyes closed, and couldn't help but remind him: "Junior brother, it's been an hour since you entered the Cangwu Pavilion, and you have to leave in half an hour.  , please hurry up and choose the technique." "I know." Su Yun still closed his eyes and used the power of his soul to explore all the secrets.  "Eh!" When the power of the soul detected the 782nd secret book, a powerful rebound force made Su Yun open his eyes in surprise. The power of this skill had long surpassed all the mysterious levels.  Kung Fu.  Su Yun walked over quickly and picked up the secret book left in the corner of the bookshelf. The secret book was covered with dust and looked like it had not been turned over for a long time.  After blowing off the dust on the secret book, the four words ¡®Burning Emperor Sword Qi¡¯ appeared in front of my eyes.  When the deacon saw that Su Yun had picked up this incomplete secret book, he couldn't help but shook his head: "Junior Brother Su, I advise you to pick up another book. You can't learn the Emperor Burning Sword Qi." Su Yun was surprised.  Said: "Brother, why do you think I can't learn the Burning Emperor Sword Qi?" The deacon said with a smile: "The Burning Emperor Sword Qi is domineering, strong, and brave. It has very high requirements on the muscles and body. Ordinary people can't practice it forcibly.  If you practice the Burning Emperor Sword Qi, your muscles and veins will be damaged by the overbearing method of moving the true energy. This technique was created by the fifth generation master of my Spirit Sword Sect. The master was born with a pure Yang body, and his body and muscles also have true energy.  Yuan, are three points better than ordinary people. The technique he created is almost impossible for ordinary people to practice, because since that sect leader, no one in our Lingjian Sect can possess a pure Yang body.  This skill is so overbearing that no one has been able to practice it for three hundred years. Otherwise, this skill would not have been regarded as a mysterious level skill. It should have been regarded as a human level skill." Su Yun sneered secretly: "Pure.  No matter how powerful the Yang Lie Body is, can it be more powerful than my Nine Sun Saint Body? I have recovered one-tenth of the lion demon's blood, and I don't believe that this technique can stop me." Su Yun remained silent and followed the instructions.  The method of Burning the Emperor's Sword Qi tries to stimulate the movement of the true energy in the body.  This luck??True Yuan, Su Yun suddenly felt that the True Yuan in his body became violent, and his muscles and veins felt a little uncomfortable.  "The Burning Emperor Sword Qi is indeed overbearing!" Su Yun immediately urged the blood of the lion demon to surge throughout his body, suppressing the rioting true energy.  Su Yun was secretly delighted: "This Emperor Burning Sword Qi cannot be practiced by others, but for me, it is the most suitable." Stopping the exercise, Su Yun took the 'Burning Emperor Sword Qi' and walked to the deacon.  : "Senior brother, I will use this book of Burning Emperor Sword Qi to practice." The deacon shook his head and sighed: "Junior brother, it is almost impossible to practice the Burning Emperor Sword Qi. I am reminding you out of good intentions. Every time your outer disciple  You only get the chance to choose a technique once a month. You should cherish this opportunity. You can still stay in Zangwu Pavilion for one breath. You can choose whether there is a suitable technique. If after one breath, you still decide to choose.  'Burning the Emperor's Sword Qi', then it's up to you." After the deacon said that, he ignored Su Yun and walked downstairs.  Knowing that the other party had good intentions, Su Yun didn't care. Taking advantage of the opportunity that he still had a breath of time, Su Yun decided to find out whether there was a suitable technique.
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