Chapter 6: A Sword Cracks the Monument

Leaving the Martial Arts Palace, Lin Han walked out of the Lin Clan's Mansion directly and came to a wooded clearing outside Broken Heaven City.

"Coiling Dragon's Palm!"

Click!

Lin Han smashed an ancient tree with one palm, and carved a three-foot wooden sword and a scabbard with his torso.

Now Lin Han was so poor that he couldn't afford to buy a real Hundred Refining Steel Sword at all.

Can only be replaced with a wooden sword.

"Draw the sword!"

The true qi in Lin Han's body, operating with the Ancient Dragon Emperor Technique, has become long-lasting, and can support Lin Han's high-intensity training.

There are still two days to go before Xiaobi from Waifu, and Lin Han must now step up his cultivation.

Boom!

Boom!

……

In the woods, there were bursts of sword roars, strong and powerful.

Being able to slash out with a wooden sword like an iron sword, perhaps, except for Lin Han, a freak, I'm afraid no one will be able to do it.

The Golden Divine Fire transformed Lin Han's various abilities into demonic beings, and the Ancient Dragon Emperor's Trick endowed Lin Han with his true qi and powerful body, and he was also able to directly plunder the spiritual energy from the air of heaven and earth to refine, making his strength almost inexhaustible.

The two hole cards, like two huge engines, make Lin Han's cultivation many times faster than ordinary people don't know.

A few hours passed.

At this moment, Lin Han was still standing in the woods, but he held the hilt of the wooden sword with one hand, and the wooden sword was inserted in the scabbard.

His eyes were sharp at the moment, like an eagle, staring at a fierce tiger that suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Roar!"

This fierce tiger is infinitely powerful, and it seems that the demon yuan power has been cultivated in its body, and it is a powerful demon tiger that is about to step into the realm of the four heavens of martial arts.

Rumble!

The demon tiger smelled the vigorous blood qi on Lin Han's body, it roared, and the huge tiger claws, cold and light, were like grinding discs, extremely heavy, and suddenly slapped towards Lin Han.

If it were an ordinary martial arts triple heavenly martial artist, I am afraid that under the ferocity of this demon tiger, he would be directly scared.

But at this moment, Lin Han, who inherited the first dragon emperor of the primeval world, roared with a golden dragon in the world of will, and was not afraid of the ferocity of this demon tiger.

"Draw the sword!"

Suddenly, Lin Leng snorted.

Boom!

The next moment, with a stabbing sound, a sword light as sharp as lightning instantly pierced the sky and directly slashed at the demon tiger's body.

"Poof"

A streak of blood was thrown.

Boom!

A tiger head rose into the sky, was cut off by Lin Han's sword, and the huge body of the demon tiger fell to the ground, screaming and dying instantly.

"Whew!"

The next moment, Lin Han let out a sigh of relief.

That sword just now, it's so dangerous!

But at this time, Lin Han also saw the terrifying power of the sword drawing technique.

Draw the sword out of the sheath, a sword will kill, like the power of thunder.

Domineering and powerful!

"My comprehension ability now has really become like a demon, in just a few hours, drawing swordsmanship, I have comprehended close to the realm of Xiaocheng!" Lin Han was slightly excited.

Next, Lin Han continued to cultivate the thirteen steps of the dragon, and his super comprehension ability made Lin Han's progress extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, You Long took thirteen steps, and he could already take seven steps in a row, approaching Xiaocheng.

In the end, Lin Han sat cross-legged on the ground, running the Ancient Dragon Emperor Technique, frantically devouring the power contained in the air around him.

Faintly, an illusory furnace appeared in Lin Han's dantian.

Buzzing!

The infinite heaven and earth aura was sucked into the furnace, and then after the melting of the furnace, it was transformed into a powerful mysterious power, which was injected into Lin Han's body, enriching his qi and blood, strengthening his physical body, and enhancing his true qi.

Vaguely, Lin Han looked inward, and he found that the true qi in his dantian was about to condense towards the true yuan.

"Whew!"

Lin Han stood up, this time he cultivated, he knew that he had stepped into the peak level of the Martial Dao Triple Heaven, and he would quickly advance to the Quadruple Heaven.

"The top twenty-five in the foreign house is no longer a dream!"

Lin Han's eyes were bright and full of fighting spirit.

……

In the afternoon, Lin Han did not waste a minute or a second.

He came directly to the Zongfu competition arena and prepared to practice swords, because there was a real steel long sword on the weapon rack in the arena.

Always with a wooden sword, it can't exert the power of drawing a sword at all.

However, just when Lin Han walked to the arena.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three sword sounds suddenly sounded.

Lin Han suddenly saw that a young disciple had split a sword tablet made of iron and stone in the arena, and the three swords were split in half and shattered.

"What a terrible swordsmanship! Brother Lin Jian deserves to be the number one swordsman in my foreign mansion! ”

"This sword tablet is cast by a special stone, and the three swords of the Lin Jian clan brother split it in half, amazing!"

Around, all the disciples of the outer mansion looked excited, and shouted one after another.

"It's really good."

Lin Han saw it, and Lin Jian quickly made three swords, each sword was slashed at the same point, this kind of accuracy is indeed commendable.

However, Lin Han did not respond, he silently came to the other side of the arena, took off a hundred refined steel sword on the weapon rack, and prepared to continue to practice the sword drawing technique.

"Huh? Isn't this Lin Han? That waste branch disciple, he dared to practice swords in front of the Lin Jian clan brothers? It's a class axe. ”

A main lineage disciple saw Lin Han and immediately said.

"Lin Han? Just the branch disciple who defeated Lin Shi with one move? ”

"Lin Shi is the weakest main lineage disciple in our outer mansion, what is it to be able to defeat him? Waste is waste, and you still want to practice swords in public and find a sense of existence? It's ridiculous. ”

Suddenly, a series of ridicule sounded.

For Lin Han, a branch line disciple, those main line disciples, it seems that they subconsciously want to humiliate them before they give up.

Practicing swords, looking for a sense of existence?

Hearing the voices of the many disciples of the main lineage of the outer mansion around him, Lin Han smiled coldly in his heart.

However, he was too lazy to talk nonsense, ignored everyone, and began to concentrate on practicing the art of drawing swords.

"Swordsmanship requires a process of accumulation over time, and playing tricks is an insult to swordsmanship." Suddenly, a cold voice sounded.

It's Lin Jian!

At this time, the No. 1 swordsman of the Foreign Mansion looked at Lin Han who was not far away, and sneered: "A waste who can't even afford a sword, what qualifications do you have to practice swords on this competition platform, it is simply a shame on the sword path of my Lin Clan's Sect!" ”

"I don't seem to mess with you." Suddenly, Lin Han stopped the sword in his hand, looked at Lin Jian with a sneer on his face, and slowly spoke.

"If you practice such inferior swordsmanship in front of me, you are provoking Ben Shao." Lin Jian suddenly spoke, his eyes staring at Lin Han, and a hint of banter crossed the corners of his mouth.

"Okay, since you say that my swordsmanship is inferior, then let's try my swordsmanship, if I lose, I will cut off my right arm, and I will never practice swordsmanship again, but if you lose......"

"I won't lose!" Lin Jian suddenly spoke.

However, Lin Han ignored Lin Jian, and he continued: "If you lose, I don't need you to cut off your arm, I just need the sword in your hand. ”

In Lin Jian's hand, the long sword was cold and unusually sharp, and it was definitely a peerless sword.

What Lin Han lacked at this time was a long sword.

"If you want to fight with me, you are not qualified enough, unless, you can split a sword tablet in half within three swords!" Lin Jian suddenly spoke, with a joking tone in his tone.

"Hahaha, Brother Lin Jian is deliberately playing this kid!"

"The three swords split the sword tablet in half, so far, only the Lin Jian clan brother can do it, I don't believe that this Lin Han's vein waste can do it."

One by one, the disciples of the outer mansion looked at Lin Han with a sneer in their eyes.

"Okay."

However, under everyone's gaze, Lin Han was not afraid at all and responded lightly.

He walked over to a sword tablet and looked at the pitch-black sword tablet cast of iron and stone in front of him.

Draw your sword.

Boom!

An earth-shattering sword light flashed.

Click!

The sword tablet shattered and became in half.

Collect the sword.

"Okay, now I'm qualified." Lin Han spoke lightly.

It's simple, draw your sword, put it away.

However, the sword tablet was shattered.

"Impossible!"

At this moment, countless disciples of the outer mansion who were watching the show were suddenly shocked, and their eyes showed disbelief.

Lin Jian, in particular, was even more sluggish.

A sword?

Just a sword?

How can it be!