Late strike!

When flying upside down for the third time, what Lin Ye thought of was the second line on the stone wall.

If the previous wooden man represented the first striker, then the white wooden man now represents the latecomer.

The black wooden man makes a move one step ahead of him every time, while the white wooden man only takes action after he makes a move.

But there is one thing that these two wooden men are the same, that is, they can both hit themselves accurately.

The white wooden man will also leave action tracks on the ring every time he disappears.

"Why didn't I think of that?"

Looking at the trajectory on the ring, Lin Ye slapped himself on the head. Although he was sent flying by the wooden man the next moment, he was not angry at all. On the contrary, there was a look of understanding on his face.

This arena was made by Zhenwu Chuangongbi. Zhenwu Chuangongbi made this arena and wooden man, definitely not to beat himself, but to give himself guidance in martial arts.

Since it is a guide, everything that appears on the ring has a reason for its existence.

The trajectory of the wooden man was revealed, and he gave himself twenty seconds to observe exactly that. (Remark, one breath is one breath, usually two seconds)

"What if I follow the wooden man's trajectory?"

In ten breaths, with Lin Ye's current memory, he could completely record the wooden man's trajectory.

Back on the ring again, Lin Ye followed the attack trajectory of the white wooden man to attack.

A surprising scene appeared.

After walking halfway through the trajectory of the white wooden man, Lin Ye was surprised to find that the picture he saw had changed.

It turned out that when he had just made an attack and hadn't landed on the white wooden man, the white wooden man's attack had already landed on him, knocking him into the air.

But this time, when he walked halfway through the track, the background of the picture he saw changed.

The arena became a little blurry, and this feeling was the same as what you saw when you were driving at 300 yards per hour.

blurry and floating...

When you move forward at a fast speed, the surrounding scene you see will become blurred.

At the moment when everything around him became blurred, he saw the wooden man move, but he could still see clearly. The wooden man raised the wooden sword in his hand, tapped his left foot, and then came towards him, in front of him on the left. At the position of three meters, the long sword thrust out at a 42-degree angle to the left.

Seeing clearly where the wooden man landed and the direction of the sword stabbing, Lin Ye was just about to respond, but was shocked to find that his figure had appeared three meters in front of the left, and the tip of the wooden man's sword was just touching his chest.

boom!

Although his body flew out of the ring, Lin Ye's face was full of excitement.

He finally understood how the wooden man did it.

Keep experimenting!

Once, twice, three times...

Seven times in a row, Lin Ye confirmed that his guess was correct.

When the white wooden man attacked, there was a pause in time and a leap in space.

The moment he shot, the white wooden man followed suit, but when the white wooden man was about to collide with himself, the time of the white wooden man stopped.

The time of the white wooden man stopped, but his own time did not stop, so his attack continued, but it did not fall on the white wooden man, because he and the white wooden man were no longer at the same time.

For example, a wave hits the reef every minute. Suppose you are a wave and the reef is a wooden man. Because the previous wave has already hit the reef, the reef knows that the next wave will fall on him in one minute. body, you will also know the height and location where the waves can hit.

The same is true for the white wooden man, his time is suspended, he can see where his next attack will fall, and then time resumes to flow, making changes according to his next attack to achieve the effect of hitting.

And the white wooden man can do this, relying on the moving track revealed by the ring.

Lin Ye didn't know why this trajectory had such an effect, but he also achieved this effect by moving according to this trajectory.

And the reason why he still loses after using such a trajectory is because the white wooden man is more familiar than him and reacts faster.

Although I have also noticed it, it may sound like a long time, but in fact, the pause time is just a flash, and it is not easy to react immediately afterwards.

But I finally found the reason for myself.

For the next half an hour, Lin Ye had been getting familiar with this kind of moving trajectory. The more regular it was, the more Lin Ye realized that the earlier he paused, the more time he had to react.

An hour later, the white wooden man disappeared from the ring.

It wasn't that Lin Ye defeated the white wooden man, he was still being beaten during this hour, because even though he imitated the white wooden man's movement trajectory, he could do it accurately, but his speed was still not as fast as the white wooden man's.

The difference in speed is so small that it may not be noticeable to the naked eye, but it is real.

It's like 0.9999999 in mathematics...

Even if there are countless 9s after the decimal point, it is still not 1.

For Lin Ye, what he needed was not to defeat the white wooden man, but to learn this set of moving trajectories.

This set of trajectories represented a presence of power beyond what he could currently comprehend.

At least this kind of thing involving time is still too advanced for him.

The white wooden man disappeared, but Lin Ye didn't stop, but kept practicing and familiarizing himself with this trajectory in the ring.

an hour.

long time.

one day.

three days...

In the end, Lin Ye no longer had the concept of time, because all his mind was devoted to it.

Faster, faster!

Speed ​​up, speed up!

On the arena, only the afterimages left by Lin Ye could be seen, densely packed, as if a piece of white paper was filled with lines with a pen, like a messy ball of thread.

call out!

Lin Ye's figure stopped, this time he did not move again, and as he stopped this time, all the afterimages on the ring disappeared in the next moment.

Call!

Lin Ye let out a long breath, his starry eyes shining brightly. Since he was able to go back and forth between the different world and the real world, he has learned martial arts skills and Taoist supernatural powers, including the Yutian Sword and the one that was struck by the thunder later. peach wood sword.

In his opinion, the benefits obtained this time are second only to the City God Seal.

Originally, in his heart, the Seal of the City God was just a treasure, its status was not particularly high, and it was still under the mahogany sword, but this time he was able to comprehend the wall of true martial arts transmission, all because of the Seal of the City God.

The importance of the City God Seal became number one in his mind.

The Seal of the City God is more mysterious and powerful than he imagined.

When this enlightenment is over, he must study the City God's Seal carefully, and if possible, deal with those yin divisions to set up a few words.

The Yin Division in Canglan County was wiped out, but there are other counties in Nanjiang Prefecture, and the Yin Division in these counties are all doing well.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Lin Ye valued the Seal of the City God so much, precisely because of the Seal of the City God this time, he was able to comprehend the wall of true martial arts and gave him a huge harvest.

The first picture gave him a deeper understanding of martial arts, while the second picture gave him a huge improvement in strength.

But in Lin Ye's mind, the combined results of the first two pictures were not worth the third picture.

Here, what he obtained was a kind of martial arts supernatural power that was close to Dao.

"Later!"

This was Lin Ye's name for the supernatural powers he learned from the white wooden man.

From the beginning of groping for this magical power to gradually proficient in it, Lin Ye understood why he was able to comprehend this magical power.

That's because he originally comprehended the subtle supernatural power.

The supernatural power that Yuanshen comprehended after listening to the Dao syllable.

Although this was just his guess, Lin Ye was sure that his guess was correct.

Because there is a front-to-back relationship between the supernatural power of the latter and the supernatural power of seeing micro.

The subtlety is able to zoom in, allowing him to see the opponent's flaws, and even allowing him to predict the opponent's next move and make a prediction in advance.

Only with extremely subtle observations can predictions be made.

As for why the supernatural powers of Taoism are related to the supernatural powers of martial arts, Lin Ye also has his own understanding in his heart.

All ways return to the clan.

After cultivating to a certain level, in fact, whether it is Taoism or Buddhism, or Yin Division and Warrior, they all have many things in common.

Comparing cultivation to a river, whether it is swimming across, making a bamboo raft, or building a wooden boat, it is only a method, the result is the same, and the essence is also the same.

Since they are all crossing the river, the direction is the same, and the problems and troubles encountered in the river are also roughly the same. The solutions are only different in tools, and the ending is the same.

Although he was still a half-step Martial Saint, in Lin Ye's view, the harvest this time was far greater than his becoming a Martial Saint.

Now he has understood that in order to become a martial saint, apart from strength, one more thing is to comprehend a kind of martial arts supernatural power.

The martial arts supernatural powers comprehended by each martial saint are different, at least with such a rare number of martial saints, the possibility of the same supernatural power is very small.

Lin Ye is confident that as long as he becomes a martial saint, he will definitely be no worse than those old martial saints.

Because the supernatural power of "Last Arrival" is too powerful.

Late attack, unless the opponent can kill him without any reaction, otherwise he will be invincible by virtue of the "later arrival" magical power.

This is a supernatural power with great potential and power.

I don't know what supernatural powers the Martial Sage from Zhenwu Palace comprehended, but before coming to Qingzhou, I had a chat with Jing Yu, and according to Jing Yu's guess, the supernatural powers comprehended by Zhenwu Temple Martial Saints are not that powerful.

The reason why Jing Yu made such a conjecture was that the Martial Saint of Zhenwu Hall seldom appeared in the outside world.

Although the martial saints are all high and have been in retreat for a long time, it usually happens after many years of becoming a martial saint.

Generally, just stepping into the realm of Martial Saints, they will not retreat directly. Some Martial Saints will hold grand ceremonies by their sects and invite martial arts masters from other sects to participate.

Some will travel around, or go to other martial saints to learn from each other.

To put it bluntly, it is to show your holiness in front of people.

Martial saints are also human beings. They have worked hard to reach this level and stood at the pinnacle of martial arts. If there is nothing to show, it is abnormal.

This has nothing to do with the heart.

However, the Martial Saint in Zhenwu Hall is such an abnormal Martial Saint.

After becoming a Martial Saint, not only did no celebrations be held, even in the Zhenwu Hall, he rarely showed up. No more than ten disciples of the Zhenwu Hall had seen this Martial Saint.

If it wasn't for the vision that would appear when entering the Martial Sage, and this vision could not be faked, people from other sects would doubt whether there is such a strong Martial Saint in Zhenwu Hall.

In Jing Yu's words, the fact that the Martial Saint in Zhenwu Hall is so low-key should have something to do with the martial arts supernatural powers he has mastered.

It is very likely that this kind of martial arts supernatural power is not very aggressive, or it is rather special or even embarrassing.

Jing Yu would say it was embarrassing, because in the history of martial arts, there was once a martial sage who comprehended a kind of martial arts supernatural power similar to transformation.

When using this supernatural power, the body will change from male to female, and the strength will triple.

Because of this, this Martial Saint powerhouse rarely shows up.

Lin Ye still remembered that when he heard about this supernatural power, the first thing that came to his mind was the evil sword manual and the sunflower book.

If you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace.

Since practicing the Sunflower Canon since the palace, her strength has also skyrocketed, which is similar to this supernatural power.

"I don't know how long it has passed, will the black wooden man still appear?"

The time limit for the third picture is one year. Now that the ring has not disappeared, Lin Ye has a look of anticipation in his eyes. If the white wooden man appears again, then he may still be able to comprehend the "first move" magical power.

The Yutian Sword is powerful, but it is a Taoist supernatural power. It has a fatal flaw, that is, it needs time to cast the spell. Facing an opponent who is not as good as oneself, or who despises oneself, one can give oneself enough time to cast the Yutian Sword.

But if the opponent takes the lead, even if he shortens the casting time of the Yutian Sword to a very short time, it is impossible for a strong martial artist to give himself this opportunity.

The enemies he will face in the future must also be at the level of martial saints.

In this case, "first strike" and "last arrival" are more useful than Yutianjian.

In Lin Ye's expectant eyes, the arena changed.

Just looking at the ever-growing and blurring arena, the hope in Lin Ye's eyes turned into regret.

The opportunity is gone.

The ring disappeared, and Lin Ye returned to the Dharma stage.

On the stone wall, these two lines of writing also disappeared.

"Now I'm going to look at the fourth painting, and see what I can bring to myself."

Although it was a pity that he lost the opportunity to comprehend the "first move", Lin Ye immediately adjusted his mentality and looked forward to the fourth pattern.

The harvest of the third pattern is so big, what about the fourth pattern?

According to what Xu Liben said, once you observe the fourth pattern, you can directly break through to the realm of martial saints.

After ten breaths, there was no change in the stone wall.

Lin Ye had a puzzled look on his face.

After a hundred breaths, the stone wall remained unchanged, and Lin Ye frowned slightly.

A quarter of an hour later, just as Lin Ye was thinking about raising the platform higher, the stone wall finally changed.

Looking at the new pattern on the stone wall, Lin Ye opened his mouth slightly, his expression becoming extremely weird.

PS: It's too difficult, it's too difficult to bring up a baby, I don't know if it's because of being fat, I can eat too much and cry too much, Jiudeng couldn't do a good job of coding all day, it took almost 20 minutes to code To get up and hug her, I can only write intermittently, and I can't smoke, so I am very tired.

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