Battling Records of the Chosen One

Avenue to Jane.

During the battle, Lin Xun's heart was clear, every move, every way was alive, every way was with him, but they were all in one punch.

Secretly bustling, the road is wonderful and natural.

"The way the witch traveled on this day was based on destruction, but he was able to forge the eternal Taoism in the destruction. It is also considered to be a peerless talent. It is rare in ancient times ..."

During the battle, Lin Xun was able to clearly capture the power of Tianwu's avenue.

If you want to defeat the opponent, you do not have to spend too much effort, but Lin Xun did not do so.

He was meditating on such a "struggle".

This battle lasted a long time.

After a full day and night, the figure of Tianwu disappeared like a light smoke.

It is not defeated by repression, but dissipated by exhaustion of its power.

Until the end of the battle.

Everyone in the field was unable to return to God for a long time, and there were shocks and sorrows in their looks.

What is shocking is that even if it is as powerful as the witch of Taoism, it is not Lin Xun's opponent.

Suddenly, after this battle, Lin Xun did not attract chaos.

This is undoubtedly unbelievable and even confusing.

Why is this happening?

The top of Qiandiao Mountain, under the sky.

Lin Xun lost his hands on his back and stood on the ground of emptiness.

There are many wonderful and unbelievable enlightenments in his heart, like a continuous rolling stream of water, which makes his mood fall into a mysterious perception.

It took a long time for him to put away his thoughts and exhale quietly: "Comparatively, although the strength of the Tianwu Taoist industry is extremely powerful, it can only be compared with the cadre's destiny Taoist Pei Tu. Between Pak Chung ... "

"Congratulations to Lin Daoyou on your journey and add another great victory!"

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded, expressing admiration from the heart.

"Congratulations Lin Daoyou!"

"Congratulations Lin Daoyou!"

...... Suddenly, a congratulation sounded in the nearby area, echoing in the heavens and the earth, endlessly.

Those powerful people have been stranded in the mortal world for an unknown number of years, and they are also old monsters on the journey of immeasurable ways.

But nowadays, when facing Lin Xun, there is a sense of admiration like the mountains.

I heard that there is a sequence, the master is the teacher!

Lin Xun has fought so far, but he has won more than 800 games in April, which is an unprecedented miracle!

In contrast, who can admire the world's heroes?

Lin Xun smiled and arched his hand. "On the road, everyone is on the road. Lin also wishes you all the best in the future."

After all, go away.

"You guys, when I saw the previous battle ended, Lin Xun obviously also consumed a lot. If someone took a shot at that time, he would be attacked ..."

Suddenly, a man in a gray robe opened his mouth.

But before he could finish speaking, the powerful men standing near the man in the gray robe changed their faces slightly, avoiding them far away, and looked like they were clearly separated from the man.

The man in the gray robe suddenly shut up, his face changed, and looked very aggrieved. "You guys, I just talked about it, why is it so nervous?"

But still no one ignored him, but he hid farther.

In such a scene, the man in the gray robe couldn't help feeling awkward. After a while, he murmured bitterly: "Lin Xun's might have become so strong?"

...

Seven days later.

Long Country, Feixia Lake.

A road battle is taking place.

One is the Taoist style left by the ancestor of Zen Buddhism, and ranked seventh in the "Zhoutian Taoism".

One is Lin Xun.

The battle has been going on for two hours.

Seeing that day under the dome, the country of the Buddha was magnificent, and the splendor of the country was immense, and there were bright lotus flowers everywhere,

Some chanting sounded like a tide.

Vaguely, hundreds of millions of Buddha's kingdoms can be seen in the shadow, with the Buddha's comment and the Buddha's interpretation, presenting a magnificent climate of immense brightness and bliss.

This is the way of the ancestors of Zen teaching. It is based on "Zen heart" and has infinite magic.

Lin Xun, who was competing with him, was sitting alone in the void, with an ethereal figure, indifferent to the vulgar.

There is neither an avenue vision nor an astonishing power.

But when it comes to talking about the Buddha, it is difficult to shake his state of mind, and the interpretation of the Bodhisattva can not hurt his hair.

Even if it is the Yongchang of the Buddha country, it is immensely brilliant, and it cannot invade the place where Lin Xun's figure sits.

He was like a stone, still, so he looked, felt, and felt like that.

For a long time, the Buddha sighed and destroyed, the Bodhisattva shook his head and disappeared, all the heavens and the kingdom of the Buddha disappeared, and even that vain sound disappeared.

The figure of release is also annihilated at this moment.

Lin Xun rose to his feet, shook his muscles, took out the jug and sipped, and smiled, "Either the Buddha or the devil, I can't do it for me, and my eyes become empty!"

...

Ten days later.

Star Bridge Country, Long Que Ling.

"Senior, offended before."

Lin Xun bowed his salute.

In a battle, he defeated the Taoism left by the spiritual ancestor "Hiddenness", and the eighth rule power of Zhou Tiandao also disappeared.

...

After half a month.

On Fengya Mountain, eight hundred miles away from Rongguo.

A sword swept across the sky, covering nine stars and galaxies!

Countless stars fell with it, just like the withered fireworks, disappeared.

The nine-day galaxy is the Taoist law of the ancestor of Yuanjiao in the early Yuan Dynasty, a Supreme Supreme Avenue ranked sixth in Zhoutian Road.

"Senior, if he meets again in the future, I will invite you to drink."

Lin Xun arched his hand.

At this point, the four ancestral masters left by the four ancestors have all been defeated by Lin Xun!

As soon as the news came out, Dahua transformed the world, and it was silent.

"Can Lin Xun still be like Chen Linkong at the time, picking Zhou Tian and ranking among the top?"

There are old antiques that cannot be calm, and my heart is trembling.

Many years ago, Chen Linkong arrived in the world of Huafan and walked the world like a crane in the wild clouds.

Thirty-three years later, he held the sword in the air and defeated the "Hong Ruxian" who ranked first in Zhou Tiandao and replaced it!

This incident has caused a great sensation in the world of Huafan. They all believed that Chen Linkong at that time already had a path of near perfection and great consummation, so he was able to reach the top in one fell swoop.

"Lin Xun's chaotic Tao fruit has never appeared, which means that he will have to defeat any of the five first-ranked Taoist philosophies, and maybe he will have the opportunity to attract chaotic Tao fruit to the heaven gate . "

"But what if he loses?"

"Then we will be stuck here like we are!"

"A character as powerful as him might be trapped in the world?"

...... There is talk in the world.

It has been nearly half a year since Lin Xun entered the world of Huafan, and the battle has never been a defeat so far.

But things are different now.

There are only five opponents facing him in front of Zhou Tiandao.

They are the Five Supreme Masters, Jin Chan, Black Crow, Chen Linkong, and Ape Ancestor.

Each of them has an unfathomable power!

Even though Lin Xun had no defeat in the world before the battle, even the Taoist laws of the four great ancestors were defeated one by one.

But when Lin Xun's opponents only had those five supreme beings, but no one

Sure, he can win.

Without him, these five are too strong!

It is an incredible thing to rank first, regardless of the top and bottom. It can also be seen that the five professions left by the Tao are so high!

At the time of the world's sensation, Lin Xun had come to a place in Tao State called "Songyan City".

A sword monument stands in a pine forest.

The sword monument is three feet long, like a sword swept across the sky.

This is Chen Linkong's stay.

Looking at the sword tablet for a moment, Lin Xun suddenly said: "This battle, Lin does not want outsiders to see it, and I ask you to quickly retreat."

In a word, many Danes distributed near Songyan City were surprised. Although all were confused, they all evaded with interest.

Of course, they cannot really leave.

These battles, disturbing the world at every turn, pulling the power of the Ten Ways, even if you wait and see, you can see some clues.

But Lin Xun had expected this to happen, and didn't say more.

Huh!

At the next moment, a Qingyin sword rang out, shaking the sky over the city of Songyan, causing clouds to fall in all directions, and the world changed, as if falling into an endless dazzling sharp edge, stabbing people's hearts and shivering. Broken feeling.

In addition, many of the powers who watched from a great distance were injured on the spot, the spirits suffered terrible shocks, and their faces changed.

It was also at this time that they realized that it was not Lin Xun who refused to let them watch the war, but to watch the war in their own way, and they would be bitten back!

For a moment, all these powers were twitchy and shocked.

How terrible is a battle that makes them and other immeasurable figures pay a price even to watch?

Huh!

Waiting for the response, another sword yelled through, and the sound of momentum was not weaker than the previous one.

Then, in the city of Songyan, the sword was full of energy, and the sword was moving.

Everyone knows that the battle has begun.

But the details and mysteries are not what they can see.

Time passes.

Those powers can only wait in suffering.

Waiting for a winner.

But no one expected that this battle would be so long, from the beginning of the rising sun to the fall of the sunset, from the busy beings of the world to returning home and sleeping ...

Day by day, the moaning sword sometimes disappeared, and more often it fell into silence. When people thought that the battle was over, there was another moaning sword.

偌 Dasong Yancheng is full of sharp light and lasts for a long time.

Until seven days later.

All mysterious **** realms, Hongling world.

Chen Linkong casually sat in the far distance of the thatched cottage, fishing with a bamboo pole in front of the stream, with a relaxed manner.

The streams were clear and there were no fish at all.

But Chen Linkong was enjoying it.

Suddenly, he raised an eyebrow, suddenly dropped the bamboo pole in his hand, and rose to his feet, a pair of undisguised surprises appeared in his eyes.

"Is this kid already possessing such accomplishments on the road of infinite measure?"

Chen Linkong was there, ripples in his heart.

"Being surpassed by others, can't you feel good about yourself?" Mao Luzhong laughed.

"Grandfather, do you also know?"

Chen Linkong turned around with a subtle look, rejoicing and a little stunned.

"This week's Taoism, this is the origin of Zhongmiao Daoxu, and it can tolerate your kendo, but it cannot accommodate his avenue."

In the cottage, the voice sounded again, "This is the variable."

Chen Linkong sighed, and then laughed: "I don't mind being surpassed by it. After all, that is the Taoism left in that year. If Lin Xun can't even surpass me, I am afraid that many people will be disappointed."

"Now say that, wait and see."

In the cottage, the voice rang loudly, with a rare expectation.