"Yes. That night, the fighting skills that Junior Yan used, his fist was like a dragon ascending to the sky, breaking my [Big Star Seal] in one fell swoop. It was precisely because of the fusion of the true meaning of several martial arts that he could exert such powerful power." While talking to himself, Lin Binglan showed joy.
Then, she flipped her slender hand and a halo appeared on her palm, flowing like a star, like a substance. When she pushed her slender hand, the space in the entire martial arts field suddenly vibrated, and waves flowed, and the entire martial arts field seemed to be about to be broken at any time.
Suddenly, a gentle force penetrated from outside the door, like circles of ripples, slowly rippling.
Immediately, the entire martial arts field returned to peace, the door opened automatically, and a woman walked in from outside.
The woman has a graceful figure and is wearing the teacher uniform of the Emperor Feng Academy. Her eyebrows are picturesque and she reveals a charming and mature charm while looking around.
She held a tea tray in her right hand, with two wooden cups on it, and walked slowly towards Lin Binglan, which was suddenly instructor Lin Dan.
Standing up, Lin Binglan bowed slightly: "Minister Lin Dan, good morning."
As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of sunlight on the rooftop skylight shone in and fell on the two women, like a beautiful picture.
Looking at Lin Binglan, Lin Dan exclaimed: "Binglan, you have made great progress in understanding Xingluo's true meaning. Every word and action are in line with the nature of heaven and earth, and truly achieved the 'Tao and nature' advocated by the Wu Yanqiao Grand Martial Sect. I'm afraid that Master Wu Yanqiao may not have been able to achieve such martial arts as you at your age."
Lin Binglan smiled and accepted the praise from mentor Lin Dan calmly, but it made people feel no pride and artificiality.
I saw two wooden cups in the tea tray, with tea water in the cups, and the color of tea was lush and dripping. There seemed to be a layer of mist on the tea surface, and a faint fragrance overflowed.
"Ah, the Tea of Enlightenment!" Lin Binglan showed joy, reached out to take the tea tray, sat cross-legged on the ground, picked up a wooden cup and took a sip.
Seeing this, Teacher Lin Dan shook his head and laughed: "You! It's just now that I am like a little girl. The effect of this enlightenment tea is to cleanse my mind. After Binglan, you will always keep your thoughts in a clear and clear state. This tea is of no use to you."
Drinking the Wudao tea in small sips, Lin Binglan chuckled and said, "I just like the taste of this tea. Unfortunately, instructor Lin Xinghe is very stingy and never tells me how to grow and brew this tea."
At this time, if someone else is present, he will be shocked and inexplicably heard this. How many people can dare to accuse the entire Emperor Feng Academy and even the entire Odin star field of the star dare to blame the half-step Wuzong Lin Xinghe in person?
"That old guy..." Instructor Lin Dan pursed his lips and stopped talking.
The entire martial arts venue returned to silence. The two women held tea cups and tasted the Enlightenment Tea. No one spoke, but the atmosphere between them was as soothing as the wind and as gentle as water. Just watching the two women drinking tea together was a refreshing and pleasant picture.
As soon as I saw the bottom of a cup of tea, Lin Dan put down the teacup, stared at the picturesque face of the girl opposite, and sighed: "I have taught at Difeng Academy for more than 200 years. As soon as I can enter the college, I have only met two students. One is Dongshuai Dongfanghuang, and the other is Binglan."
After drinking the tea in the wooden cup, Lin Binglan pursed her lips unfulfilled and said carelessly: "Oh, are I and Marshal Dongfang Huang?"
Looking out the door, the morning sun climbed up the stairs. Instructor Lin Dan showed a look of memories and sighed: "Yes, both of you are talented and have extraordinary talents. Alas, sometimes when I look at you, I can't help but be jealous as a teacher."
Upon hearing this, Lin Binglan smiled slightly, as if she was a well-behaved student listening to the teacher's teachings.
Looking at the girl's suffocating beauty, Lin Dan couldn't help laughing: "You girl! Sometimes I really don't know what you think, and I'll make a one-year appointment with others for no reason. Although that kid Sun Yan is very good, his understanding of martial arts is extraordinary, but he is still a distance from you. Perhaps 10 years later, he will be able to truly challenge you."
That night, Lin Binglan and Sun Yan made a one-year appointment. Although Lin Dan didn't say anything, she still didn't agree with it. Especially now, the sweetheart of her students is the reckless boy. In her heart, Lin Dan always favors Sun Yan a little.
A showdown with top geniuses is certainly a valuable experience, and it can even make breakthroughs in this showdown and improve its strength. However, just as everything has two sides, if it is defeated without any suspense in the showdown, the defeated side will be a fatal blow.
Looking at the history of martial arts, if this happens, the losers often fail to recover and their martial arts practices will not move forward.
"Oh, does this view of Master Lin Dan regard Junior Yan?" Lin Binglan chuckled.
Instructor Lin Dan glared at his beautiful eyes and said angrily: "What else? That kid is too reckless. Once he has suffered a complete failure, he is likely to be in a slump. Bing Lan, in the fight a year later, you should show mercy and don't undermine the kid's confidence too much. After all, that kid is also a rare genius in our Difeng Academy."
After all, in order to make his beloved student, Lin Dan actually came to be a lobbyist.
Upon hearing this, Lin Binglan turned his head and looked out of the martial arts field, watching Chaoyang spread in. The young man was covered in blood, roaring to the sky, and was unparalleled in martial arts, and then swung the stunning punch.
"I want to turn into a floating light with my tiny body, shaking the sky and the earth, and not taking into account life and death!"
The boy's roar seemed to echo in his ears, and Lin Binglan whispered: "No one knows what the outcome will be in a year..."
...
One day later, the Lingxi Xing Daofeng Mountain Cleaner Underground Camp was a temporary emergency center.
This emergency center can accommodate 500 wounded people, but now there is only one bed inside. On the bed is a teenager with clean short black hair and beautiful eyebrows. At this moment, his eyes are closed and he falls into a coma.
I don’t know how long it took, but the boy moaned and slowly opened his eyes. A flash of splendor flashed through his eyes, and then he showed a look of confusion.
"Where am I..." Sun Yan murmured to himself.
A series of pictures flashed through my mind, hovering like a sudden glance. Finally, the picture was frozen in the scene of using the [Floating Light and Shocking the Sky], and blasted into the space crack in one fell swoop and penetrated the battle mark to defend.
"It turns out that the so-called battle marks are the martial arts cultivation level that reaches the level ten martial arts realm. The martial arts master understands the true meaning of martial arts, gathers the marks of the original and condenses without dissipating. This is the battle mark." Sun Yan thought silently in his heart.
This battle of life and death brought him great benefits, and he further understood the true meaning of martial arts, and also realized the true meaning of the [Floating Light and Shocking Heaven Art]. Perhaps in a short time, this combat skill will be able to be at least proficient.
As for the perfect level [Floating Light Shaking the Sky Art], Sun Yan knew that he would not have to consider it in a short period of time. After this fierce battle, he could clearly feel that the [Floating Light Shaking the Sky Art] was definitely a martial art that exceeded the seventh-grade combat skills and above.
A combat skill above the seventh grade can at least be able to truly exert its power. If you want to cultivate the [Floating Light Shaking Heaven Art] to the perfect level, you can only wait until the inner element cultivation reaches the seventh level of martial arts realm.
Then, Sun Yan thought of the true meaning of Xingluo again, and was shocked and happy. This true meaning of martial arts was mysterious and mysterious, and it would not be able to understand it if it were not for Wu Hui's peerlessness. It is a coincidence that he was able to comprehend the true meaning of Xingluo this time.
"Is Xingluo true meaning..., the key to the cultivation of [Great Xingluo Tian] is the star seal of the heart. Senior Sister Binglan's understanding of this true meaning of martial arts has clearly reached a very deep level. I am afraid that even the master of martial arts master may not have the deepest understanding of the true meaning of martial arts."
Thinking silently, Sun Yan's thoughts wandered in the ocean of martial arts and could not extricate themselves. Unconsciously, he started to activate the inner world and suddenly felt a tingling pain in his whole body, and his bones seemed to fall apart.
Suddenly, Sun Yan woke up completely and looked around and couldn't help but be startled.
“Where is this?”
At this time, Sun Yan realized that he was lying on a hospital bed, with medical instruments placed around him, and dozens of long tubes were inserted into his body, transporting gene stock liquid.
Grandma, my brother, am I so seriously injured? Why do I feel like I am in a high-risk ward?
While thinking, the door of the ward opened and entered Mo Feng's little head. Seeing Sun Yan awakened, Xiao Mo Feng immediately showed surprise and shouted loudly.
Immediately, a burst of rapid footsteps came from outside the ward, and a group of people rushed in.
"Xiaoyan, you're awake!"
"That's great, Xiaoyan, you're finally awake."
"Xiaoyan, you are such a good boy, so brave!"
A group of people rushed into the ward, Professor Luo, Mo Ling, Ling Zi and others were all among them. Everyone gathered in front of the bed, greeting each other with joy on their faces.
Looking at the vivid faces, Sun Yan breathed a sigh of relief. He was finally sure that Ling Xixing had survived the crisis safely and everyone was safe.
A large group of people stuffed the ward, and every word I said, the entire ward immediately became a vegetable market, a noisy area. Finally, under Professor Luo's harsh scolding, he drove everyone out on the grounds that he should not disturb Sun Yan's rest. Only Professor Luo, Mo Ling, Mo Feng and Ling Zi were left inside.
After the whole room was almost gone, Sun Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Just now he felt that the aunts in the camp were all enthusiastic and wanted to come over and eat him alive. The hot eyes of these aunts were so terrible.
"Xiaoyan, good-looking, beautifully done!"
Looking at the boy on the hospital bed, Professor Luo smiled. He could not find any other praise words to praise. Instead, these simple words could express his gratitude better.
When he turned his Yuanli to check his own condition, he found that his body had just lost too much blood and had no other words. Sun Yan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Then, the young man smiled and said, "For our Sister Mo Ling, I have to do my best. Isn't it right, Sister Mo Ling?"
"You little brat."
Mo Ling glared at Sun Yan and then laughed out loud. She was already quite familiar with the boy's personality, so she was no longer surprised.