Where does the flowers start?

There is a tiger in my heart, and I sniff the roses carefully!

When Ma Tianyi saw the rose blooming, it was too late to stop it.

Rose flowers walked away in the air with an unparalleled sword force and instantly hit Ma Tianyi's chest.

boom!

I heard a sword sound, and the rose flowers shattered into hundreds of petals, and the terrifying sword force exploded.

Each petal contains amazing internal strength, and in one breath, it is deeply embedded in Ma Tianyi's body.

Ma Tianyi spit out a mouthful of blood and his whole body was blown away in the air.

After falling off the arena, he was covered in blood, looking terrible, and his body was shaking.

"you……"

Ma Tianyi's eyes were full of incredible expressions. He could not understand how Lin Yun's sword came out.

I wanted to say something, but before I could say it, I fainted on the ground with a plop.

Well!

The whole audience was silent, looking at Lin Yun, full of shock.

He actually turned defeat into victory with a desperate sword when he was seriously injured.

It seems that it is absolutely impossible to accomplish after defeating Ma Tianyi, a senior disciple of the inner sect!

What is even more surprising is that no one can tell what martial arts he had in the last sword.

"Innate martial arts?"

The elders of the sect on the high platform whispered to each other, and their shock was no less than that of the outer disciples below.

Bai Tianming, who was sitting in the middle, was stunned for a moment before laughing and said, "It's actually an innate martial arts. It seems that I rewarded him to go to the top floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion last time, and he really realized the truth."

He only said, where did Lin Yun's sword flower start?

It is understood from the innate residual material, and my heart is full of relief at this moment.

On the competition stage, Lin Yun showed a difficult smile on his face: "A little persistence is worth it after all..."

But gradually, he felt dizzy and dizzy.

The sect leader Bai Tianming stood up excitedly, his face full of excitement, as if he was about to say something.

But he didn't hear a word clearly, and even his appearance during the day and dawn became blurred little by little.

Looking around, more than 2,000 outer disciples in the audience cheered, but that person's face was completely unseen.

thump!

Lin Yun staggered, fainted on the ground, and fell asleep.

"Save people quickly!"

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and several figures flew towards the ring.

By the time Lin Yun woke up, it was already many days later.

Opening his eyes and looking around, the familiar surroundings were his simple wooden house.

it hurts!

Just as I was about to struggle to stand up, I felt an extremely headache.

He covered his head with his hands, Lin Yun closed his eyes, and rested for a long time before he felt a little better.

He lifted the quilt and tied gauze all over his body, filled with a faint smell of herbs.

"What's wrong with me?"

Lin Yun said suddenly, and after a while, he gradually recalled it.

On that day, he fought with Ma Tian. When he was in desperate situation, he showed where the flowers were coming from due to his serious injury.

Then he fainted and did not wake up.

"Yeah, wake up!"

The wooden door was pushed open, and the person who came said in surprise.

Lin Yun turned his head and looked at it. He was now a senior disciple of the outer sect. He couldn't help but wonder: "Zhang Han, what are you here to do?"

Zhang Han rolled his eyes and waved his hand and said, "Do you think I want to come. You are a big celebrity in the sect now. The young sect leader personally asked me to come over and see how you recover."

Lin Yun stood up and said, "Thank you."

Zhang Han smiled and did not respond, but stared at Lin Yun quite strangely.

The eyes were full of playfulness and curiosity, as if they wanted to see a flower.

"I really can't tell it. I said Lin Yun, how did you do it?"

Without thinking, Zhang Han suddenly said something.

Lin Yun said strangely: "What does it mean?"

Zhang Han chuckled softly and said, "Precame stupid, hehe, forget it. You kid is really amazing. You have even mastered innate martial arts, but you have enough to fight. You dare to use innate martial arts when you are seriously injured. I really don't want it.

It's dead."

"What innate martial arts?"

"Isn't your last sword that day an innate martial art? Could it be that I'll read it wrong? Your understanding is really amazing. The young sect leader Bai Yufan has been comprehending for two or three years before he can barely understand a innate martial art. You are half a piece of it.

It was done in just over a month.”

Lin Yun knew what he said, and it turned out that the sect was from the top and the bottom of the sect.

I have identified his flower as a natural martial art. But this is good, so he won't explain it again.

"This is the pill for recovery from the young master. Seeing that you are in a good mood, I think you will recover soon. I will go back and report my life."

Zhang Han took out two jade bottles, placed them on the table, and prepared to leave.

"Wait a moment."

Lin Yun called out to the other party.

"What's up?"

"Thank you the young master for me, and how many days have I slept?"

"Okay. Not much, I only slept for seven days."

Seven days?

I actually slept for so long, and I don’t know who was taking care of me in these seven days.

After half a stick of incense, Lin Yun felt a little more energetic and stood up.

Remove the gauze on your body slowly.

"What kind of elixir is on the gauze? The scar on my body is completely invisible."

Looking at the smooth and strong body, Lin Yun seemed a little surprised.

After taking off all the gauze and putting on the sect's clothing, Lin Yun walked out.

The sun shines on his body, and his whole body is warm, allowing Lin Yun to experience a sense of relaxation that he has never experienced before.

After a simple move, Lin Yun took the posture of a tiger fist.

In the open space in front of the wooden house, practice tiger fist.

Surlock!

With the fist wind, Lin Yun was filled with a faint tiger power, and his thick internal strength ran through his body.

Lin Yun, who had not moved for a long time, only felt refreshed, one punch and one move, full of strength.

When he finished his punches, he was full of energy and his aura was even better than before.

There was a sharp edge between the eyebrows.

All injuries have recovered, not only that.

Lin Yun checked and found that his cultivation level of the seventh level of martial arts was actually much more diligent.

"Strange, I was just entering the seventh level of martial arts seven days ago. Why did I sleep after a night? My cultivation level has soared so much."

It's really strange that the seventh level of martial arts cultivation actually rose from the first level to the late stage.

It seems that the life-and-death battle with Ma Tian not only allowed him to successfully understand where the flower came from, but also had some other wonderful uses.

"Don't think about this for now, it's time to do something."

Now he is an inner disciple and has reached a position he has never had before.

The promise I made has come to be fulfilled.
To be continued...