Under the night sky, back to the Zilan Guild, everyone else fell into a drowsy sleep because of the exhaustion of the day.
Lin Yi, on the other hand, was in high spirits, still studying sword skills under the darkness of night.
In mid-air, Lin Yi kept swinging the Feiyun Sword, shooting streamers of light, borrowing the power of the holy weapon to form an attack space like a sea of fire.
Afterwards, Lin Yi began to use his sword skills, using all kinds of methods to create a large black lightning, hidden in the night, but like an undercurrent, with powerful destructive power.
At this time, when Lin Yi practiced sword skills, he would not focus on the sword skills themselves, but comprehend the profound meaning of the sword in the three stone tablets, and make a mastery of them.
The so-called mysteries, there are ten thousand kinds.
Between heaven and earth, anything can have profound meanings, such as water and fire, such as wind and thunder, and even dust.
Therefore, the mysteries are ever-changing, except for the God of Creation, no one can comprehend all the mysteries.
And as long as one kind of profound meaning is cultivated to the limit, that is super strong.
What is recorded in those three stone tablets is a kind of thunder and lightning mystery.
Coincidentally, the Wanfa Wanxiang sword skill practiced by Lin Yi is also a kind of lightning attribute, and when combined with each other, it will naturally get twice the result with half the effort.
In mid-air, Lin Yi kept slashing the Wanfa Wanxiang sword skills. After practicing hundreds of times, he was finally able to control the power with ease and gather back all the scattered sword energy.
For Lin Yi, comprehension is easy, but if he wants to control his power perfectly, he still needs to practice constantly.
Finally, after hundreds of times of practice, Lin Yi swung the Wanfa Wanxiang sword skill again, and the black lightning he shot had turned into a black star point, condensed on the tip of the sword.
If you don't look carefully, it's hard to notice.
Lin Yi slammed the Feiyun sword, and the black star point stabbed out like a shooting star.
It's just that in the midair where the black dot passed, a thin and long black line was formed, as if to split the entire space.
The star point has a distance of a kilometer, forming a black line of a kilometer.
Then, with Lin Yi's mind in his mind, he suddenly detonated the power in it, and in an instant, thunder and lightning surged out frantically from the thin black lines, engulfing the night sky in an instant.
At this moment, viewed from the ground, it looked like fireworks were blooming in midair, accompanied by crackling roars, and it was also like a thunderstorm when a heavy rain came.
"It's still a little bit worse!" Lin Yi was not very satisfied and shook his head.
Lin Yi withdrew his power, paused for a moment, and then used all the power of the four primordial spirits in his body.
At this time, Lin Yi shook his sword violently, made hundreds of sword moves in an instant, and then condensed the same black star point as before.
Lin Yi shook the tip of the sword, and the star point rushed out again.
Only this time, the star point sprint speed is extremely slow, almost like ants crawling.
But in fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the speed of this star point has not slowed down, it just keeps flashing back and forth on the path between the tip of the sword and the star point, and every time it flashes, it only It will move forward a small distance, so it will "walk" extremely slowly.
During these few seconds, the star point probably flickered thousands of times, and then finally stopped, floating at a distance of three inches in front of the sword tip.
What can be seen is that due to the flickering of the star point, dense black lines are formed between the sword tip and the star point, as if twisted into a hemp rope, all the black lines are intertwined and fused together to form a A black ray as wide as the sword.
Then, Lin Yi detonated the power in it again, with a bang.
This time, the countless thunderbolts that exploded from the black line were almost completely intertwined and overlapped, and their power soared dozens of times. Although they were not as gorgeous as before, their aggressiveness was even more terrifying.
Lin Yi is still very satisfied with the results this time. According to the information left in the stele, Lin Yi's current state has actually comprehended the profound meaning of the sword.
As for the true power of the sword's profound meaning, Lin Yi thought, it must be better than any high-level low-level combat skills, and can even be compared with intermediate-level combat skills.
At least, now Lin Yi no longer has to be afraid of Shi Wuhen and Chang Baichuan.
A month later, the Temple Assembly officially began. Every year on this day, Black Fang City is surprisingly lively.
Many sects and forces are beginning to move around, and many strong men who have traveled abroad have all begun to return.
It can be said that the annual temple meeting is a grand event for the strong and a carnival for the warlike!
"Brother, this time our Zhou Manor has selected five people to participate in the temple meeting!" Zhou Wenwu said as he walked, followed by four monks in the Xiaohua period, who were obviously the ones Zhou Wenwu selected.
"However, our Zhou family is in decline now, and we can't compare with the other two families at all. We can only rely on you, brother!" Zhou Wenwu said helplessly.
Ever since Zhou Xiong left the family, the Zhou family was controlled by Qin Miaoling, a demon girl. Naturally, her power was getting worse day by day. In the entire Zhou Mansion, it was difficult to find even a strong man in the Dahua period.
"I'll do my best!" Lin Yi smiled lightly, even if he had comprehended the profound meaning of the sword now, he didn't dare to guarantee it.
At this moment, early in the morning, the outside of the temple was full of people. From the street at the entrance of the temple to several kilometers away, it was really overcrowded.
The monks who wanted to enter the temple could only fly in mid-air.
The registration place for the temple assembly is on the first floor of the temple.
In the entire Black Tooth City, apart from the three major families, there are also some other middle-level families and major sects, so the number of people who came to sign up is naturally quite a lot.
As for some small forces, they are not qualified at all.
"Isn't this the young master of the Zhou family? Why, at such a young age, you also came to the temple meeting?" Suddenly, a playful voice came from behind Lin Yi and the others, "Aren't you afraid, short-lived? "
Zhou Wenwu turned his head and saw a young man, he recognized it naturally, "I don't know how to practice, and I don't have the strength to restrain a chicken, so I won't go to die. How can I compare with Mr. Shi, so majestic!"
This person is obviously Shi Wuhen.
Shi Wuhen sneered, "Little bastard, the fur hasn't grown yet, but the words are clever. It's a pity that the Zhou family will be destroyed by your hands. From now on, there will only be two big families in Black Fang City!"
Zhou Wenwu smiled, with a calm expression on his face, "I'm young, but you can't scare me. If you want to destroy my Zhou family, you will have to pay a heavy price, won't you!"
"Haha..." Shi Wuhen was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly, "Interesting!"
Shi Wuhen walked over, patted Zhou Wenwu's small shoulder, but looked at Lin Yi with hatred, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "Lin Yi, don't come here unharmed!"
