Pinnacle

The first thousand two hundred and thirty-five chapters

During these two and a half months, the monster event was still surging.

Although the temple was actively responding, the altars were hidden very deeply. During these two and a half months, only two underground altars were removed. This efficiency is obviously very low.

And Lin Yun's task is to practice with all his strength!

Two and a half months later.

Lin Yun's hut.

At this time, beads of sweat were on his forehead, and his pale lips were constantly trembling.

Sweat has wetted Lin Yun's robe.

Lin Yun's facial muscles were constantly twitching, his expression extremely painful.

Only Lin Yun knew the magnitude of the torture at this moment.

That's right, Lin Yun is now practicing "War Emperor Physical Training".

There is no need to repeat how difficult it is to cultivate this secret book.

Even Lin Yun, who is extremely determined, has repeatedly given up the idea.

It is this kind of pain, life is better than death, and people don't want to endure more for a second!

However, Lin Yun persisted.

For more than two months, Lin Yun took time every day to practice "War Emperor Physical Training". As his practice increased, Lin Yun also adapted to a certain degree.

At this moment, if you look closely, you will find that under Lin Yun's skin, a golden light is faintly emitting.

Lin Yun's flesh and blood are constantly undergoing qualitative changes.

After a while.

Lin Yun slowly opened his eyes as the itch of the ants' heart-biting dissipated.

"It's done!" Lin Yun showed a touch of joy.

At this moment, Lin Yun has already practiced the second level of "War Emperor Physical Training".

Lin Yun's flesh and blood has been strengthened many times than before!

Even Lin Yun's meridians have an enhancement!

When the first layer was trained before, Lin Yun's epidermis skin was also greatly strengthened.

Lin Yun's defensive power has been significantly improved!

This "War Emperor Physical Training", as long as there are enough spiritual stones for it to practice, it is still very fast.

It's just the torture of cultivation that few people can bear. This is the hardest part.

And these two months, Lin Yun has to bear it every day!

Without great perseverance, it is really easy to give up halfway. People who practice it, in all likelihood, will give up at the beginning. Even if they persisted at the beginning, many of them only persisted until halfway, they could not bear it and gave up halfway.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun flipped his hand and took out the Scarlet Blood Sword.

"Try the effect!"

Lin Yun stretched out his arm, and then gently scratched his skin with his sword blade.

Only a white mark was left on the skin, and it was not scratched!

With the sharpness of the Scarlet Sword, it could definitely cut through the skin before!

"Come again!"

Lin Yun used his internal force and injected it into the Scarlet Blood Sword.

With the injection of internal force, a wound was barely drawn.

Of course, under normal circumstances, it is impossible to use the flesh to resist attacks.

Unless the "War Emperor's Refining Technique" is cultivated to great success, it will not be so scary to use the physical body to resist weapons.

But Lin Yun's defensive power has risen in a straight line, absolutely.

The ability to resist the power of others' attacks will definitely increase the effect.

Moreover, the process of practicing "War Emperor Physical Training" is also a process of polishing Lin Yun's willpower.

Being able to resist that kind of torture has significantly improved Lin Yun's willpower!

At this time, the small wound on Lin Yun's arm no longer bleeds, but is healing at an astonishing speed!

The stronger the body, the stronger the healing power!

"Try to practice the third level of "War Emperor Body Refining Technique"." Lin Yun murmured.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun took out some spiritual stones, absorbed them, and transformed them into spiritual energy, and then followed the route of the third layer of the "War Emperor Body Refining Book" to run through the meridians, and finally injected the bones to strengthen the bones.

Lin Yun's bones began to undergo slight changes.

The third layer is mainly to strengthen the whole body bones.

"His!"

Just about to start, Lin Yun took a breath of discomfort.

Before practicing the first and second forms, the skin and flesh were extremely itchy!

Now, it is the bones in the body that emit an uncontrollable itch.

This kind of torture from the inside out caught Lin Yun caught off guard and couldn't help but stop practicing.

The torture of the third type is greater!

Undoubtedly, the more you practice, the more terrifying the torture.

"Boom boom boom."

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Lin Yun responded to the door.

The hut door was pushed open, and the white shark walked in.

"Brother Yun, today is the day for you to compete with Mo Yuan, are you sure of Brother Yun?" Bai Sha asked.

"Do your best." Lin Yun said calmly.

"Brother Yun, it seems that you don't have enough confidence..." White Shark smiled bitterly.

"After the comparison, the outcome is my own. I change my clothes first and then go to the square." Lin Yun stood up.

...

Temple Square.

All the disciples of the inner door of the temple knew that today is the day for Lin Yun and Mo Yuan to compete.

The match between the two has been brewing for March and has been spreading in the temple for March.

Everyone knows that the grievances between Lin Yun and Mo Yuan must be completely settled today.

Everyone's expectations for this game are naturally very high.

At this time, there was still an hour before the start of the competition, and the disciples of the temple had already begun, gathering under the ring.

This peak challenge is undoubtedly attracting attention!

Under the ring.

"Lin Yun retreated to a Tier 1 Nascent Soul, even after more than two months of cultivation, I am afraid it would be difficult to fight Mo Yuan."

"Yes, if Lin Yun hasn't retreated to his realm, he really has a certain chance of winning. After his realm has returned, his chance of winning is extremely low."

...

Although there is still a long time before this ring match begins.

But disciples, they have already begun to discuss it.

Lin Yun's juniors were all present.

The disciples who had a good relationship with Mo Yuan were also present.

"Trash, your Big Brother Lin Yun, offended Senior Brother Shang Mo Yuan, and count him down for eight years of bad luck. Today, see my Senior Brother Mo Yuan, how do you blow your Senior Brother Lin Yun!" The leader with short hair sneered. .

"Looking at the loss of this game, you trash, you have to roll back to the worst place in the cultivation land, Lin Yun, he will also have to shrink his head in the future."

"Haha!"

These people burst into laughter.

After Lin Yun's juniors heard the words, their faces became hard to look.

"You... don't be too arrogant. The game hasn't started yet. It's hard to say who will win!" The juniors all retorted.

"Then just wait and see."

After these words were left behind, he left here swaggeringly and walked to the other end of the ring.

With the passage of time, more and more disciples came to watch the excitement.

This game almost attracted all the disciples of the inner door to come and watch.

A seat of red clothing, the fairy red silk also came to the scene.

Meng Yangtian, Huang Donghua and others all came to the scene.

Mo Yuan also came to the scene in advance.