Martial World

Chapter 274 Epiphany

"Feng Xuan Ba ​​Yin!"

Qin Wuxin grabbed the strings with a pair of plain hands. .+? (.+bsp;\\s*

Eight different piano sounds fly out at the same time. These sounds are not separate attacks, but have a wonderful connection with each other. The sounds can resonate, interfere with each other, and reflect to form echoes. Various complex changes, in the eight notes. It is constantly changing, and there are many murderous intentions in it, and it is invisible and intangible!

It was the first time that Qin Wuxin had used such an attack in this martial arts meeting. The opponents she had encountered before could be defeated with just a few clear voices.

Feng Xuan octave!

When the girls of Qinzong saw Qin Wuxin performing this move, they all looked excited. This was Qinzong's secret technique, the core technique among the core techniques!

At this level of practice, they naturally have no chance to learn. In fact, with their talent, even trying to learn is a waste of time. It is better not to learn.

This Fengxuan octave is an attack method found by the ancestor of Qin Zong in a historic site. , lest I miss a detail.

In their opinion, what kind of talent is Qin Wuxin, and the power of the Fengxuan octave is unimaginable. If it is attacked by an opponent, there is no chance to use it. Once it is used, it will really sweep everything.

"Fengxuan has already used the octaves, Wuxin has really met an opponent this time." Qin Zong's old woman's face was solemn. This kid named Lin Ming was too difficult to deal with. He could actually see Qingyin's attack trajectory, but this wind Xuan Ba ​​Yin has changed a lot and is full of mystery. When I was young, I don't know how many masters I defeated with this Feng Xuan Ba ​​Yin.

"Wuxin has already mastered 70% of Fengxuan's octave, let me see how this kid can stop it!" Thinking like this, a cold smile appeared on the old woman's face.

Lin Ming at this time. There was peace in his heart, and he had already sensed the eightfold murderous intention lurking in the void through the artistic conception of the wind.

Although Feng Xuan Ba ​​Yin was extremely mysterious, the name of the move could not be separated from the word "wind". As long as it was inseparable from the transmission of air, Lin Ming could grasp the various changes of notes through the artistic conception of wind.

that moment,

Lin Ming closed his eyes. Facing the attack of the voice, his vision had lost its meaning. Even hearing is no longer useful. Because when the sound of the piano was heard, the attack had already arrived.

With the help of the ethereal martial intent, Lin Ming instantly entered a state of emptiness and selflessness, and his mighty and vast soul power spread out like an octopus.

At this time, Lin Ming had cut off his five senses and lost the distraction of audio and visual. Lin Ming's soul perception was acute to the level of terror. The slightest fluctuations in the aura around him were all under his control.

The eight notes were captured by Lin Ming without a trace.

First note!

Slow vibration frequency. Low like a wave.

Second note!

The vibration frequency is slightly faster, and it is as clear as birdsong.

Third note!

The vibration is slight and hardly noticeable. Like the sound of insects.

Fourth note!

The vibration is strong and the sound is terrifying like an earthquake and landslide!

...

Eighth note!

The vibration is strong and the frequency is extremely fast, like a silver bottle being broken, and a knife carving the ice surface.

these eight notes. Different, colliding with each other, resonating, reflecting, changing endlessly!

The frequency is different, the vibration intensity is different...

At that moment, Lin Ming suddenly realized that there was such a law in the vibration!

Eight guns stabbed out in an instant!

Each shot contains different frequencies and different intensities of vibrations, which correspond to the eight notes one by one!

"Puff puff puff puff!"

At the same time, there were eight sounds in the void, and each sound was very slight, as if a fireworks had been put on a dud.

It was completely different from the harsh crashing sound of the first time before.

what! ?

The surrounding warriors opened their mouths in astonishment, especially those girls from the Qin sect who knew the power of Fengxuan's octaves had expressions of disbelief. If Lin Ming only defeated Qin Wuxin, they would not be surprised. After all, Lin Ming Even Jiang Lanjian was defeated.

But now, Lin Ming fired eight shots in a row at the same time, and cleanly deciphered the eight sounds of Feng Xuan, but it was beyond their comprehension.

These eight notes have many changes. They are exercises found in ancient ruins. How can they be so easily deciphered?

The one who reacted the most was the Sect Master of Qin Sect. The old woman over 200 years old changed her expression on the spot and stood up directly.

"impossible!"

What kind of eyesight is the Qin Sect Sect Master? Ordinary warriors only know that Lin Ming has deciphered the Fengxuan octave, but they do not know the specific deciphering process, but the Qin Sect Sect Master can see the whole process clearly!

The eight spears that Lin Ming stabbed out, and the real essence contained in each spear was not the same, it just corresponded to the eight notes!

But even the sect master of Qin Sect didn't know what technique Lin Ming used to make a single true essence offset and extinguish a note, and the sound only overflowed a little, making such a low, hoarse sound, it seemed that Qin was indifferent. The sound of the piano seemed to disappear out of thin air.

"This kid, he must have sensed something mysterious at that moment! He is clearly the first time he has encountered Fengxuan Ba ​​Yin, how could he have such a feeling! One move broke my Qin Sect's core technique, how is it possible!?" Qin Zong Sect Master felt unable to accept the fact that Feng Xuan Ba ​​Yin was Qin Zong's top-level exercise, and it was broken by a 16-year-old boy, as if his belief had collapsed.

The surrounding elders saw that the Sect Master Qinzong reacted so violently, and they didn't know why. They didn't understand the rhythm, and they didn't know the mystery of the vibration.

"Sect Master Qin, what made you so complacent?" Shi Zongtian asked slowly.

Qin Zong's face was sinking like water, she sat down with gritted teeth, but did not answer, she didn't want to praise Lin Ming's understanding, that would be like hitting her Qin Zong's face in disguise.

Shi Zongtian smiled slightly. Although he didn't understand the mystery of the rhythm, he could roughly guess what the Qin Sect Master was shocked by. It's not easy for this kid to make this old woman lose her temper like this.

more and more interesting.

On the arena, Qin Wuxin finally lost her former calm expression, her true essence was infused into the sound of Qin, and no one knew what had just happened better than her.

Lin Ming's True Essence was vibrating. The eight spears he stabbed, the intensity and frequency of the True Essence vibrations contained in each shot were different, and they were exactly the same as the sound of her piano.

How on earth did he do this?

Qin Wuxin's eyelashes trembled slightly. She wanted to reach out to touch the piano, but halfway through, she stopped. She found that Lin Ming was standing there with his eyes closed, unaware of everything around him, as if he had entered some strange state.

Epiphany?

The warrior suddenly penetrated a certain law, and it is likely to enter a state of epiphany, within a short period of dozens of breaths. Self-cultivation. Soul power, the comprehension of artistic conception may be increased by leaps and bounds!

This is an extremely wonderful state, which can be met but not sought after. Many experts have never experienced an epiphany when they have cultivated to the innate, or even Xuandan realm.

Qin Wuxin would know so much about this state. It was because she had also experienced that, by chance, she practiced the piano in the valley. After sitting in meditation for three days and three nights, I suddenly entered a state of epiphany. After waking up, Qin's heart was complete!

At the age of 18, Qin's heart was full of success. In the entire history of the Qin Sect, there are only a handful of them, otherwise, she would not be able to use the Tianxuan octave.

Epiphany is the dream state of all warriors, it can happen anytime and anywhere, once it is interrupted. This state also terminates.

Qin Wuxin hesitated for a moment, then withdrew her hand, quietly waiting for Lin Ming to end his epiphany.

She sighed lightly in her heart. This young man's chances and talents are really envied by others. He was originally strong to this level, but he had an epiphany in the battle. I'm afraid Jiang Baoyun and Mu Gu Buyu will not be able to suppress him... …

Lin Ming's epiphany this time came from his understanding of the law of vibration. Sound is only a type of vibration, and vibration is the source of sound.

The disciples of the Qin Sect were proficient in rhythm, but they were only proficient in rhythm. They were far inferior to Lin Ming in their understanding of shock.

For such a long time, Lin Ming has already vaguely touched the source of the vibration, which is the so-called vibration mood. Just after being inspired by Qin Wuxin Feng Xuan Ba ​​Yin, Lin Ming suddenly realized!

The application of the rules allowed Lin Ming to perfectly control the strength and vibration frequency of his true essence, and instantly wiped out the eight sounds of Feng Xuan. The sound disappeared directly, so it made such a low and hoarse sound after the impact, otherwise, like the first impact, the sound energy would explode and make a harsh sound.

"It turns out that when the vibration frequency is the same and the vibration direction is completely opposite, the two vibrations will be completely canceled, disappearing and invisible..."

"Conversely, when the vibration frequency is the same and the vibration direction is the same, the vibrations will be superimposed and become stronger..."

Lin Ming muttered to himself in his heart, the vibrational essence in his body was superimposed in pairs, and they were divided invisibly. Each vibrational essence was divided into two, and five thousand strands became ten thousand strands!

"Huo!"

Lin Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and for a moment there seemed to be lightning flashes in his eyes!

The epiphany state in a mere ten breaths of time has brought his soul power to a higher level, his true essence has also increased significantly, and the cultivation base of the peak of bone forging is completely overflowing! Start to flow into the meridians autonomously!

Lin Ming's entire body's meridians were all connected by chance and coincidence as early as when he absorbed the Purple Flood Dragon Lightning. Just because of Mu Qianyu's warning, Lin Ming had to rely on the power of thunder to open up his meridians, not his own true essence.

That's why Lin Ming didn't force a breakthrough, but wanted to wait until the bone-forging stage's true essence accumulated to overflow naturally and flowed into the meridians spontaneously, so that the foundation would be the most solid.

Because the true essence was suppressed and did not flow into the body's meridians, everyone, including Qin Ziya, did not notice that Lin Ming's meridians had already been connected.

Now, the true essence is finally overflowing. As long as Lin Ming is allowed to meditate for one night, he can consolidate his realm and officially enter the initial stage of pulse condensation!

"This kid... seems to have made a breakthrough?" Shi Zongtian's shock is no small matter. Pulse-condensing stage warriors who have just turned sixteen are very rare on Divine Phoenix Island!

"Breakthrough? Hmph, it's just that the real essence has reached the bone-forging overflow, and there is still a big bottleneck in the bone-forging and pulse coagulation stages. It is necessary to penetrate the meridians. How can it be so fast?" Qin Zong's old woman curled her lips. The more miracles happened to Lin Ming, the more upset she became. (To be continued)

Chapter 275 Break through the pulse condensation!

"Breakthrough? Hmph, it's just that the real essence has reached the bone-forging overflow, and there is still a big bottleneck in the bone-forging and pulse coagulation stages. It is necessary to penetrate the meridians. How can it be so fast?" Qin Zong's old woman curled her lips. The more miracles happened to Lin Ming, the more upset she became.

The bottleneck from the bone-forging stage to the pulse-coagulation stage is an inevitable confrontation for every warrior. Warriors with poor foundations tend to be stuck here for more than ten years, or even decades, and such a long time also means that The end of their martial path.

For the geniuses of the sect, the bottleneck of the pulse condensation stage is naturally not a problem, but if you want to break through, it is very normal to delay for a few months, or for half a year.

For young talents who have been racing against time, a few months are precious.

Qin Zong's old woman, at this time, was jealous of Lin Ming for a long time, especially Lin Ming broke the Feng Xuan octave of their Qin Zong.

Shi Zongtian stroked his beard, but did not answer. He also felt that Lin Ming would not be able to break through the bottleneck of the pulse condensation stage so quickly. It was just a moment ago that he felt that Lin Ming's true essence had a tendency to flow into his meridians, but he was quickly restrained by Lin Ming.

"This kid has a big heart. Presumably, he made breakthroughs all the way after his true essence overflowed, and he made breakthroughs naturally. This way, the foundation is the most solid, and of course it takes the most time."

Even in the Seven Profound Valley, only a small number of geniuses would do this. Otherwise, it would only waste a lot of time, and the gains would outweigh the losses. Lin Ming was only from a commoner background, so it was very rare to have such a vision.

Shi Zongtian said: "Even if there is a bottleneck in the pulse condensation stage, it will block Lin Ming for half a year at most. It is stable for him to break through the pulse condensation stage when he is sixteen and a half years old. This result is not bad for a fourth-grade sect."

"It's just 'not bad'." Qin Zong's sect master emphasized the word "good", "As far as I know, Jian Zong's Jiang Baoyun was only sixteen years and six months old when he reached the congealing stage. Two months later, sixteen years and eight months, wouldn't be too different."

"Haha, Bo Yun and Wuxin are naturally good too." Shi Zongtian knew that this old woman had a very good face. The belly is not big, so I followed her.

What he valued about Lin Ming was not the speed of Lin Ming's cultivation. He had just turned sixteen years old and was at the peak of his bone forging, which was a mid-level talent of the sixth rank. It wasn't much of a monster. What he valued in Lin Ming was Lin Ming's comprehension, his soul talent, his degree of compatibility with his thunder's vitality, and his miraculous true essence and physique.

"Thank you for staying."

Lin Ming said to Qin Wuxin, just now he had an epiphany for ten breaths. During this time, Lin Ming was completely defenseless except to protect his true essence. If Qin Wuxin took advantage of the opportunity to use the eight sounds of Feng Xuan, Lin Ming would definitely be seriously injured.

Losing the game is nothing. If it was broken from the state of epiphany, which affected the perception of the rules and the improvement of cultivation, it would be a heavy loss.

Qin Wuxin said: "You and I have no grievances and no grudges, I naturally won't do such vicious things. Since you have finished the epiphany, then our game can come to an end."

"okay!"

Lin Ming shook the Heavy Profound Soft Silver Spear in his hand. At this time, he was also eager to test the power of the newly-trained force.

"call--"

10,000 Vibrating True Essence moaned excitedly, and even Chongxuan Softbank was trembling slightly.

"Feng Xuan Ba ​​Yin - Double click!"

Qin Wuxin plucked the strings abruptly, and the long-simmering double Fengxuan octave roared out. This is the first time she has used it in actual combat.

First, the double Fengxuan octave will consume a lot of real energy, and secondly, the opponents that Qin Wuxin faced in the past often rushed to her side desperately as soon as they came up, and rarely gave her time to save real energy. As for those who couldn't rush to her side . It can be defeated without the need for double Feng Xuan octave.

The piano sounded, and all kinds of sounds swept in. The sound of the wind, the sound of birds, the sound of tsunamis, the sound of thunder...

Either low, high-pitched, or slight, there are far more than eight kinds of voices among them.

Lin Ming kept his eyes closed, everything in the void could not escape his perception.

"More than half of the voices do not contain true essence! Double-clicking Fengxuan's octave, a total of sixteen murderous intentions, the rest are all pure voices without offensive power."

The spear swept out, with 10,000 whistling sounds that shook the true essence!

"Puff Puff Puff!"

The iron cavalry stands out, and the silver bottle is cracked!

The loud sound of broken notes trembled the light curtains guarding the entire ring!

This time, Lin Ming didn't use his skillful energy, instead, he swept all the way with absolutely formidable power, his spear was like a dragon, unstoppable!

Just one shot, shattering five notes.

The second shot, four more shots!

After four shots, all sixteen piano sounds containing murderous intent were pierced by Lin Ming!

"10,000 strands of vibrating real energy are like silk. Its power is far more than doubled!" Lin Ming was also extremely shocked. These ten thousand strands of real energy have just been differentiated. , When he grows up, his power can be greatly improved.

In the memory of God's Domain Great Master, the power of training like silk can be divided into ten million shares, hundreds of millions of shares. At that time, with the eight-door Dunjia and the Taoist nine stars, what degree of power will it reach?

"boom!"

Lin Ming broke all the sounds of the piano and stabbed Qin Wuxin in the neck with a single shot!

The wind howled, Qingcang's true essence ripped apart the atmosphere, and before the spear arrived, Qin Wuxin could already feel the intense pain of Qi Jin hitting her neck.

The speed of the Chongxuan Soft Silver Spear, which contained the artistic conception of wind, reached its extreme speed.

The strength suddenly restrained, Lin Ming's spear suddenly stopped, the spear body trembled, Qingcang's true essence flickered, and the cold light's spear tip was less than half an inch away from Qin Wuxin's slender jade neck!

Sen Han's spear glow, delicate skin, the beauty of Sen Leng's slaughtering power and the beauty of Zhuo Yue's peerless beauty formed a sharp contrast in an instant. Strength and softness are tit for tat, and there is no strange beauty.

Lin Ming held the end of the Rainbow Spear and was a little surprised. Although he was confident that Qin Wuxin couldn't dodge the gun, he didn't expect that Qin Wuxin would not even move.

"You don't hide?"

"Since I can't dodge, why do I have to dodge?" Qin Wuxin regained her calm expression. Facing Hanmang's wanton spear, she didn't even blink her eyes.

Even Qin Wuxin, the first disciple of Qin Zong, is not good at melee combat. Once he is approached by an opponent, he basically loses. Qin really cannot be used as a melee weapon.

Lin Ming put away his spear and couldn't help but admire, "Miss Qin is so tolerant, I've offended you."

Qin Wuxin flicked her sleeves and picked up the dangling Changqin for so many years. Qin Wuxin never put the qin into the Xumi Jie, but held it in his arms at all times. This approach is similar to Jianzong carrying the sword, both to increase his understanding of the qin.

"Lin Ming wins!"

With the referee's announcement. The audience couldn't help but sigh, Lin Ming was too strong, even Qin Wuxin, who had a great heart, lost. Except for Jiang Baoyun, Mu Gu Bu Yu and Ou Yangming, no one else could compete with him!

At this time, the odds offered by the gamble for Lin Ming had reached six to one, equal to Ou Yangming!

Lin Ming didn't care too much about these things. He returned to the player area and chose a quiet corner to support a soundproof barrier.

"Xingxuan. Come to me." Lin Ming beckoned to Qin Xingxuan in the audience and said with his true essence. Miss.

"OK, all right."

Qin Xingxuan walked over happily. Lin Ming's winning streak did not surprise Qin Xingxuan. What surprised her was that every time he fought, Lin Ming would show off a new and unexpected ability.

In fact, in the duel with Qin Wuxin and Jiang Lanjian, Lin Ming did not win an overwhelming victory. However, it was the magical abilities he showed that made Lin Ming's momentum grow to the level of rivaling Ou Yangming.

"Xingxuan, help me protect the law, I'm going to meditate and practice."

After the ninth round, it happened to be lunch break. After an hour or two of rest, Lin Ming gained a lot of insights. He wanted to digest it as soon as possible, and at the same time, the true essence of his bone-forging stage was constantly overflowing, and he felt like he was eager to break out of his bones.

After forcibly suppressing this stream of true essence, Lin Ming only felt that the bones in his body were itchy and swollen.

"Guardian? You want to..." Qin Xingxuan was a little surprised, not knowing what Lin Ming was going to do.

"Break through the Pulse Condensation Stage!" Lin Ming said calmly. Once upon a time, breaking through the Pulse Condensation Stage was his lifelong pursuit, but now, just after he turned sixteen, he had already reached this point, and his true essence was overflowing autonomously. The perfect breakthrough! But when this day came, he had completely calmed down, because he had seen Mu Qianyu's genius, and the pulse condensation period was nothing!

"Breaking through the congealing pulse period?" Qin Xingxuan was startled, "You... have your meridians penetrated?"

"Um."

Lin Ming nodded, no more wasting time. Although the lunch break was not short, it was not ample, and the inspiration was fleeting. He didn't even have time to go to the quiet room, he just set up a soundproof barrier and started to meditate and run his true essence.

Under the blessing of the ethereal martial intent, Lin Ming quickly entered a state of emptiness and selflessness. No matter what the surrounding environment was chaotic, he was not affected in the slightest. His true essence broke through from his bones and poured into his meridians like a flood of open gates. The source is endless!

"This kid...could it be..." Above the square hall, Shi Zongtian had been keeping an eye on Lin Ming, and when he saw Lin Ming walk to a remote corner and start meditating, he was suddenly startled, his true essence burst out of his bones. , into the meridians, this is clearly breaking through the coagulation stage!

"It's the congealing period! He broke through so quickly... So his meridians have already been connected, but he has been suppressing his true essence, and he doesn't want to break through until the bone forging is full!"

Shi Zongtian's eyesight, he saw Lin Ming's situation at a glance.

The old wrinkled face of Qin Zong's old woman suddenly became extremely ugly. She had just asserted that Lin Ming would never break through the pulse-condensing stage. Before half a stick of incense, Lin Ming started to meditate to break through. hitting her in the face.

"The pulse-condensing stage that has just turned sixteen is the only one in the Seven Profound Valley for hundreds of years! Even if it is placed in a fourth-grade sect such as Divine Phoenix Island, it is still top!" .

"This kid, the future is limitless!"

"Haha, with Jiang Lanjian and this kid here, my Seven Profound Valley may be about to usher in a prosperous world."

The surrounding elders were talking, and the higher their evaluation of Lin Ming, the more ugly the face of Sect Master Qin.

At this moment, Shi Zongtian suddenly snorted, "No, this kid seems to... comprehend a kind of martial intent!?"

... (To be continued.