Pinnacle

Lin Yun's residence.

Lin Yun was also thinking about the matter of competing with Mo Yuan.

Neither the shield nor the golden tiger clock can be used.

It is too difficult to win against Mo Yuan!

Lin Yun knew this in his heart.

At this time, Hong Ling opened the door and walked in.

"Senior Sister, you are here." Lin Yun quickly got up after seeing Hong Ling.

The arrival of Hong Ling had long been expected by Lin Yun.

"Lin Yun, you shouldn't have promised her, you want to beat him, it's too difficult." Hong Ling Qiao had a solemn expression on her face.

"Senior Sister, I know that Mo Yuan is half of your master. It is for your face, so I didn't agree to his first appointment, but he was aggressive and I had to fight. Please understand." Lin Yun explained. Tao.

"Senior Sister knows that Senior Sister will not blame you, it is Mo Yuan that is too much!" Hong Ling's beautiful eyes showed a touch of anger.

Even though Hong Ling had a good temper, she was angry at Mo Yuan's actions. How could she make two consecutive battles?

"Senior Sister, in this battle, you support me or Mo Yuan." Lin Yun looked at Hong Ling curiously.

"Senior Sister supports you of course. I used to think that Mo Yuan was a good person and regarded him as a good friend. Now, I feel a little disgusted with him in my heart." Hong Ling said.

"Senior Sister, it's enough to have your support, it doesn't matter if you win or lose." Lin Yun showed a smile.

Hong Ling supports herself, no matter what the outcome of this game, Mo Yuan has become a loser.

From this perspective, the winning or losing of this game is not even important.

Lin Yun felt more and more that this Mo Yuan was an idiot. He only knew how to use force instead of his brain.

Mo Yuan wanted to beat himself because of Hong Ling.

But the result?He did this, but Hong Ling was disgusted.

"Since you have already challenged, then play well. In this game, you may be playing very hard. Come on, it doesn't matter if you lose." Hong Ling smiled like a spring breeze, cheering for Lin Yun.

"Okay." Lin Yun smiled.

After Hong Ling left.

Lin Yun showed the scarlet sword and walked under the big tree outside the hut, preparing to practice the sword for a while.

Swordsmanship, as a major core of Lin Yun, no matter what other secrets he practiced, Lin Yun would make time to practice swords every day.

"wrong."

"wrong."

After practicing for a while, Lin Yun stopped and shook his head again and again.

Since learning the fourth style of swordsmanship, Lin Yun repeatedly watched the fifth style, and then practiced the sword.

But Lin Yun always felt that his swordsmanship was not right, and he couldn't find a new direction.

There is guidance in the Xuanming sword technique, but if you practice it yourself, it's not right.

This made Lin Yun's swordsmanship progress completely stuck in place.

It's like being caught in a difficult maze, not finding a way out.

After this period of time, Lin Yun was actually trying to practice, looking for a way out and looking for a direction.

But Lin Yun seemed to be lost in it, and couldn't find a way out.

"If I keep stuck here, I am afraid that my swordsmanship will stop here forever." Lin Yun sighed.

Practicing swordsmanship and cheats will also encounter bottlenecks.

Lin Yun, now it is equivalent to encountering a bottleneck. Even if he spends time practicing swords every day, after learning the fourth style, Lin Yun's swordsmanship has failed to make any progress!

"carry on!"

Lin Yun adjusted his state, changed his mind, and continued to practice sword.

This exercise is until the evening.

"call……"

Lin Yun took the sword with luck.

During the afternoon of practicing swordsmanship, Lin Yun kept trying and finding a way out.

However, there is still something wrong, Lin Yun seems to be caught in a strange circle in swordsmanship, and his previous understanding of swordsmanship seems to be wrong now.

It's like you specialize in something. When you first started, you had your own opinions and thought that this was right.

But as you continue to study and understand this thing in depth, you find that your previous cognition seems to be wrong, it seems too superficial, but you can't find a new direction.

This is Lin Yun's current swordsmanship problem.

"Fine, continue tomorrow."

Lin Yun put away the scarlet sword, and then returned to the room.

Although he lost his way on the path of swordsmanship, Lin Yun believed that Lin Yun would always find the right way if he spent time practicing and thinking every day.

The afternoon was the time to practice swords. The long night Lin Yun was divided into three parts. One part continued to condense the second style of Qinglianjue, part of the time was used to comprehend the Phantom Lost Technique, and part of the time was used to absorb spirit stones to slowly improve his realm.

Although Lin Yun was not in a hurry, he immediately rushed to the Tier 3 Nascent Soul, but he could improve a little every day, slowly ascending, and when the time came, he could break through to the Tier 3 Naruto in a natural way.

Every day, Lin Yun is full of rows.

As for sleeping?What sleep is Xiuxian!

When Lin Yun absorbs the spirit stone to improve his realm, his body is equivalent to resting.

...

the next day.

At noon, the square ring.

The disciples once again gathered in front of the ring.

Everyone knows that today is going to be real.

Because there is still some time before the start of the game, everyone started to talk about it.

"Although Lin Yun is facing the challenge, Mo Yuan is a half-step transforming god. He is too strong. In this battle, Lin Yun's hope of winning is very slim."

"To be honest, what Senior Brother Mo Yuan did was a bit too much. He was ranked second in the rankings, and he played the battle book against the lower-ranked junior. He was a little bullied at first, and others did not pick him up, so he went to write the battle book. No one can bear it!"

"Indeed, everyone else has regressed. Senior Brother Mo Yuan is aggressive. To bully the weak like this is indeed a bit excessive."

...

Mo Yuan repeatedly sent Lin Yun's war notes, making everyone feel that Mo Yuan had done too much, how could a brother bully his brother so much.

Everyone even felt pitiful for Lin Yun...

At 11:40 noon, Mo Yuan arrived at the scene.

At 11:50, the elders again came to the third-floor balcony of the nearby building and watched the game there.

At the same time, Hong Ling also came to the scene.

"Sister Hong Ling!" After Mo Yuan saw Hong Ling, he immediately came to Hong Ling with a smile.

"Senior Brother Mo Yuan, what you did was too much. Lin Yun refused you once, and you still go to write the battle." Hong Ling's eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Sister Hong Ling, I just heard that he is very good, and I really want to learn from him, nothing else, really." Mo Yuan smiled.

At this time, Lin Yun, Bai Sha and Pan Qing appeared.

"Come! Lin Yun is here!"

When everyone saw Lin Yun appeared, the crowd suddenly boiled.

"Lin Yun is here after all."

"With such a huge disparity in strength, Lin Yun still dares to fight, even if he loses, he is not ashamed."

...

Everyone talked a lot.

Mo Yuan saw Lin Yun appear, his face suddenly smiled.

In Mo Yuan's heart he admired force extremely, he didn't care about that much, as long as he could defeat Lin Yun, he would be able to express the bad breath in his heart!