Chapter 191: Worshiping at Tianmen Peak(1/2)
Take action!
Zhou Zi'ang said lightly.
"please!"
Lin Luoyu is not hesitating.
His attack was extremely simple. When his body flashed, a stream of true energy turned into subtle energy in his palm. These energy was as fine as a texture and fell down with a bang.
This is his full-strength attack, using the ordinary Tianxiang Realm.
Zhou Zi'ang nodded gently and said, "He is like a cultivator in the Tianxiang Realm."
Zhou Zi'ang has been practicing abroad for many years and has an extraordinary mind.
How could he not see that Lin Luoyu's palm looks extremely simple, but it is extremely powerful.
Sneak ~
Lin Luoyu was approaching Zhou Zi'ang's body. His palm was wandering like a fire dragon, and the energy in the sky suddenly swept across the sky.
Zhou Zi'ang's body did not move, but he slapped three palms in succession.
His palm technique is unpredictable, and one palm is stronger than the other. If it is in his palm, the energy will continue to thrive.
Lin Luoyu collided with Zhou Zi'ang.
The two palms touch each other and then separate.
But Zhou Zi'ang's other two palm forces had already been exerted.
Lin Luoyu's face was solemn, and his mind was constantly deducing the strength and attack distance of Zhou Zi'ang's other two palm forces.
He let out a long roar, and his body flashed repeatedly.
Between the ten fingers, there were ten energy pillars cutting towards the two palm forces.
This battle is more than several times stronger than the first time.
The ten energy pillars were tangent toward Zhou Zi'ang's two palm forces.
The air was mixed with violent energy fluctuations, spreading around.
Ten Thousand Swords of the Faithless Heart!
Zhou Zi'ang shouted loudly.
Suddenly, sword energy appeared in his body.
These sword energy are extremely strange.
A sword is held, and it comes and goes freely.
The two domineering swords are invincible.
Three soft swords are smart and light.
Four swords, drilling through the edge of the sword.
Five swords were played, covering the sky.
Ten thousand swords return to the sect, five swords combine, and the sword energy flows.
Countless sword energy phantoms were scattered in the void, and these sword energy phantoms covered Zhou Zi'ang's side, like ten thousand swords protecting their bodies.
A strange scene appeared in the shadow of the sword energy.
From a distance, the sword is like piercing through the void, refining the body, practicing qi, sword intent, soul-forging, and grinding the mind.
The real sword is activated by the heart.
It is worthy of being Zhou Zi'ang, Lin Luoyu's eyes were filled with a hint of surprise.
In the void, all kinds of howling ghosts and wolves howling and piercing the air proved Zhou Zi'ang's extraordinaryness.
I have to say that Zhou Zi'ang has a very high degree of mastery of sword energy.
He has reached the innate sword, a sword that breaks the body and invisible.
This kind of sword is born from the heart and is fired from the heart. Although his sword has not reached the point of killing gods or killing Buddhas when encountering gods, one sword can break everything.
In time, his swordsmanship will inevitably reach the true sword sect.
Using your heart to control the sword, using your sword to enter the Tao, and using your sword to break the Tao, this sword energy is not only as fast as lightning and as agile as wind, but also contains the destructive sword intent. This sword intent is extremely terrifying.
Lin Luoyu breathed deeply and said, "I lost..."
Under Zhou Zi'ang's ten thousand swords, he was not unable to avoid it, but once he used his real strength, his identity would be revealed.
If he doesn't use it, he has no other skills to avoid Zhou Zi'ang's attack.
Zhou Zi'ang nodded, his mind moved slightly, and the ten thousand swords had been taken back into his body.
You are very good. Zhou Zi'ang's body fell down and looked at Lin Luoyu.
Lin Luoyu smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Brother is superb in swordsmanship, I can't do it."
On the stage, Zhou Yi showed a smile on his face.
Yes, this boy was able to hold on for dozens of breaths and took up the three palms of Zi Ang. This qualification is pretty good.
By the way, who is this son? Zhou Yi looked at the two elders beside him.
This boy is Lin Luoyu whom I mentioned to you before, and an old man with a thin body replied.
It was him, a sharp light flashed in Zhou Yiyi's eyes and said, "Zhou Chen, you are going to check this person."
The elder nodded and slowly retreated.
These disciples summoned into the mountain gate are all pretty good.
Zhou Yi spoke to another old man.
As for the name Lin Luoyu, pay more attention.
If he is not a spy from other sects, my Zhou family will naturally train him.
If it is found out that he is a spy from other sects, no matter who sent him to break into the Zhou family in Xingdian, there will be no return, and a trace of cold light appears on Zhou Yiyi's face.
With the old man's arrangement, Su Xun, led by a servant, went straight to Tianmen Peak!
Tianmen Peak is the smallest mountain gate among the seven mountains and four peaks. The peak owner Yi Xiaotian is a cultivator in Tiantong Realm.
At the peak, there is a gorgeous house.
Entering the living room, the fragrance on the incense burner rose.
The house is spacious and ventilated, and the wall clothes on the east side look particularly dazzling under the sunlight.
On the ground of the house are patterns, including birds, beasts, birds, forests, and different shapes.
These colors are made of metallurgical and gorgeous borders, separated by exquisite patterns. The house is decorated with many jade artifacts, which shows its luxury.
The exquisite jade gums and brocade quilts and embroidered quilts are refreshing.
In the middle of the house, an old man with legs missing was sitting in a black painted wooden wheelchair.
It was a disabled person. Lin Luoyu glanced at the old man and immediately saluted respectfully: "Master!"
Well, my servant has reported to me about your affairs.
There are fewer people in Tianmen Peak, but the land is quite spacious.
Go and clean up a room for the new master, Yi Xiaotian spoke lightly.
Thank you Master, Lin Luoyu bowed again.
I can't teach you anything. If you have any questions or have doubts about learning martial arts, you can find these fellow disciples and Yi Xiaotian spoke lightly.
After a lecture between the master and the apprentice...
Let's go down! The teacher is about to rest, and the old man greeted him a little weakly.
Lin Luoyu is respectful and will not disturb him anymore.
When he arrived at the residence, he stood cross-legged on the bed, glanced inadvertently at the branches and branches that were blowing slightly outside the window, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and said in his heart: "It seems that the Zhou family in Xingdian is still worried about me."
However, he is now Lin Luoyu, not Su Xun.
Lin Luoyu's strength is only as strong as the first level of Tianxiang, and his age is only twenty-two years old, so this will not change.
Unexpectedly, when I came to the Zhou family in Xingdian, I actually worshiped a disabled person as my teacher.
Lin Luoyu naturally understood that Tiantong Realm with disabled legs was also greatly reduced by his strength, and what was more important was that he could not teach himself to practice.
However, for Lin Luoyu, he saved some restraints. He had already thought of sneaking into the Zhou family in the Star Palace to gain a glimpse of the Zhou family's many martial arts.
Nothing happened overnight.
The next morning, a knock on the door woke Lin Luoyu up from the meditation.
He stood up and opened the door, and the one who caught his eye was a middle-aged man with a square face and a thin bone.
This man has a tiger back and a bear waist, well-dressed dress, white clothes, and a childish face.
To be continued...