Fantasy: The beginning is dedicated to the empress as auspicious

Under the sun, in the woods.

Lin Qi drew his sword and swung it down, feeling that the sword had the power to lift mountains and open seas.

A mere Shangguan Wan'er, die to me!

But the idea is beautiful, the result is cruel.

Shangguan Wan'er punched out, and Lynch flew out with his sword.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die. Is this bitch so fierce?"

Being punched flying by Shangguan Wan'er, even in the primordial spirit state, Lynch still felt pain like being crushed to pieces, and was horrified in his heart.

Only then did she realize that even in her dream, Shangguan Wan'er's force seemed to be beyond her ability to contend.

"It's really a lingering guy, but it doesn't matter, just kill you again!"

Shangguan Wan'er's tone was indifferent, she stretched out her hand to hold it, and a long sword appeared in her hand out of thin air, and then the sword came out like a dragon.

Shangguan Wan'er slashed down with a backhand sword, the sword energy was like the sea, and the sword light was like the sun, flowing and mighty, converging into a long river of sword energy, instantly drowning Lin Qi.

puff!
Pain struck like a thousand arrows piercing the heart, Lynch felt like a punctured balloon, leaking, completely leaking.

The sword energy was pulled vertically and horizontally, like a millstone. In the boundless pain, Lynch's eyes went dark, and he regained consciousness again, lying in the palm of the golden Buddha again.

Seeing the golden Buddha bathed in the Buddha's light, holding flowers and smiling, Lin Qi was terrified and out of breath.

"Laugh, you still have the nerve to laugh! What nonsense Amitabha Sutra. It is said to be able to enter the dream with the primordial spirit, but it turned out. Go to the empress's dream and be killed by a dragon. Go to Shangguan Wan'er's dream and be killed by Shangguan Wan'er! Shit! "

While cursing, Lin Qi returned to his original state, opened his eyes, and remembered what happened just now, feeling very depressed.

In his mind, the primordial spirit enters the dream, and the primordial spirit enters other people's dreams, and then dominates the dream, becoming the nightmare of others.

However, in reality, when the primordial spirit enters a dream, it is clear that it is sent to die in someone else's dream.

"Maybe it's because my Amitabha Sutra has not been cultivated enough?"

Lynch calmed down, looked at the Amitabha Sutra on the eye panel and added a little more experience, but it still stayed at the first level.

Guess whether I have not practiced enough, so I have not been able to fully display the mysteries of the Amitabha Sutra.

It is impossible for the Amitabha Sutra created by the legendary Amitabha Buddha to be so delicious.

"Or is it because I don't know martial arts and my force value is not enough, so I can't beat this or that?"

Lynch's thoughts flickered, and he felt that this was the most likely possibility.

The Amitabha Sutra can make him go out of his body and dream of other people, but he can't create something out of nothing. Let a person who has no power to bind a chicken transform into a martial saint who can move mountains and seas.

"Damn it. Shangguan Wan'er, that stinky bitch, robbed me of the Empress. It's fine if you can't beat her in reality, but you can still be bullied by her in your dream?"

Lynch's eyes flickered, thinking of the scene of being killed by Shangguan Wan'er just now, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he couldn't bear it.

"Shangguan Wan'er must be taught a lesson. Spend money to mess with her!"

Lynch looked at the favorability points on the panel, and there were still 58 favorability points, which can be exchanged for practice experience, point up the layers of the Amitabha Sutra, draw a prize, and learn martial arts.

Then go to dream and beat Shangguan Wan'er.

"The price is a bit high. It's just a Shangguan Wan'er. It's not worth spending all your favorability on her."

Lynch was a little bit reluctant again.

Not worth it.

But that's all?

Lynch was not reconciled, "I can't just leave it like this. I will lose my fortune and get her. The favorability is just for spending."

Lynch made up his mind and directly consumed ten favorability points to draw a lottery.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining supernatural power: swordsmanship]

[Current Favorability: 48]

As soon as Lin Qi had a thought, immediately, in his mind, a tall figure piercing through the heavens and the earth stood at the end of the world, picked a piece of green duckweed casually, and stretched out his hand.

Qingping transforms into a sword, the light of the sword is majestic, covering the galaxy, and when the sword falls, it cuts through everything in the world.

【Supernatural Power: Swordsmanship】

[Legends say that the leader of Jiejiao intercepted the origin of swordsmanship and created the mysterious magical powers, pointing directly at the origins of swordsmanship. 】

[Any sword technique can be easily learned, and any sword intent can be easily comprehended, with the artistic conception of the unity of human and sword. 】

[With the sword in hand, the sword is you, you are the sword, the sword is one, and the sword is invincible. 】

Lynch's pupils shrank slightly, he was inexplicably surprised, and he called him a good guy.

"The system can actually reward supernatural powers? That's right, there are even miraculous skills such as the Amitabha Sutra. It's nothing to get a supernatural power of swordsmanship."

Lin Qi suppressed the surprise in his heart, and carefully realized the supernatural power he had obtained: swordsmanship.

After a while, a wonderful feeling rose in my heart.

He has a feeling that as long as he is given a sword, he will be the most beautiful boy in the way of swordsmanship.

He obviously doesn't know any sword skills, and doesn't understand any sword intent.

But whether you are a sword master, a sword god, or a sword fairy, you all have to stand aside.

Just so confident.

"Coach, I want to learn how to sword."

Lynch laughed, wishing he could buy a sword immediately and become the number one swordsman in the world.

But Lin Qi held back, he is now in the imperial dining room, not in the Shushan Sword Sect, where there are plenty of kitchen knives, but the sword is gone.

"Wait a minute, I remember that Shangguan Wan'er had a sword in her dream."

Lin Qi recalled the incident in which he was pierced by thousands of arrows under Shangguan Wan'er's sword, and sneered, "Shangguan Wan'er."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Qi closed his eyes and began to recite the Amitabha Sutra, and the primordial spirit came out of his body again, rushing towards Shangguan Wan'er's dream again.

He felt like he was doing it again.

Shangguan Wan'er is still dreaming.

She didn't want to wake up from this dream.

In the dream, she easily beheaded Lin Qi, pierced Lin Qi's heart with ten thousand swords, and embraced the empress back.

Such a dream, she hoped that the long dream would never wake up again.

So when Lynch fell into the dream again, he was surprised to find that Shangguan Wan'er's dream continued without his obstruction, and the plot in the dream seemed to have happened to the point that it was not suitable for children.

"Huh?! Lynch, you really linger!"

Shangguan Wan'er was undressing, when she suddenly noticed Lynch's curious peeping, her face flushed, she was peeped into the most ulterior secret, she became furious, drew her sword in hand, and slashed towards Lynch.

"Actually, you can pretend that I don't exist."

Lin Qi sighed with regret, and was full of confidence in the face of the long river of sword energy coming from Shangguan Wan'er's bombardment again.

In his eyes, the long river of sword energy that Shangguan Wan'er blasted out, despite its destructive power, is full of flaws everywhere!
"Playing swords in front of me? Hehe, Shangguan Wan'er, don't you know that grandpa and I are the ancestors of swordsmanship?"

Lin Qi took advantage of the flaws in Shangguan Wan'er's swordsmanship, and rushed forward calmly. Under Shangguan Wan'er's astonished eyes, he stretched out his hand a little, and took the sword in his hand, gracefully holding a sword flower.

"Tell me, how do you want to die?!"

"I don't know how to live or die! The sword comes!"

Shangguan Wan'er growled in embarrassment, stretched out her hand, and the sword blew out of thin air, and the sword light fell into her hand, and she didn't talk nonsense, and killed Lin Qi again.

Lin Qi waited intently, holding the sword in his hand, seemingly disorganized, even a little clumsy, but the point of the sword tip was like an antelope's horns, all of which were magical strokes.

Lin Qi drew the sword entirely by feeling, and followed the feeling, but every time he swung the sword, he pointed at the flaws in Shangguan Wan'er's swordsmanship.

"how is this possible?!"

Shangguan Wan'er was stunned, she couldn't believe it, Lin Qi obviously didn't practice martial arts, but he swung his sword at random, but he was one step ahead of her, pointing at the vital point, forcing her to return the sword to defend again and again.

"There is nothing impossible! Shangguan Wan'er, watch it carefully and study hard. Today I will let you know what is called real swordsmanship!"

Lynch was getting better and better.

This supernatural power: swordsmanship is really against the sky, with a sword in hand, Lynch feels that even a martial artist can kill you.

Of course, the premise is that the opponent can compete with him honestly, without using real energy, and using brute force to defeat his exquisite swordsmanship.

"Impossible! You are just a waste who doesn't understand martial arts. How could you crack my Qinglian swordsmanship?! I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"