The Check-In System, Starting with the Sunflower Martial Art for Eunuchs

　　 Thousands of long swords crossed the sky. It was not obvious when they first took off from various places in the palace, but when they gathered to the top of Nagato Palace, they began to obscure the sky.

　　 Countless sharp swords are flying all over the sky, the swords are like a net, fierce and fierce.

　　 I am afraid that in this world, there will be no more spectacular scene than this.

　　 Many people will never forget.

　　 Is this the sword of the world?

　　 Ten thousand swords return to the sect, like a slave who saw his master and bowed down on a pilgrimage.

　　 Outside the Nagamen Palace, a group of masters of the seventh and eighth stages, in the eyes of ordinary martial arts practitioners, they can be called the word ‘Grandmaster’, but at this moment they feel that they are standing here, as if they are here!

　　 For example, the black clothes enshrined by a group of escorts behind the emperor are all the cultivation bases of the top three.

　　 There are many kendo masters among them, but now they can't even hold the long sword in their hands, and they are all led by this incredible domineering sword intent!

　　...

　　 Moragu's blood-red eyes are full of madness and fighting.

　　 Of course he also felt the vision around him, and he also knew how powerful and extraordinary these ten thousand swords were flying together.

　　 Lin Ping is also a master who has realized the'sword intent', but he didn't expect Lin Ping's sword intent to be so overbearing!

　　 Even where the sword intent is shrouded, he is the king of swordsmanship in this world. When all the swords see him, he has to bow down and listen to his orders!

　　 Sword Intent could still exist in this way. Since he practiced kendo, the only thing he thought of was killing and cutting, and nothing else.

　　 "However, Jianyi, it's not just looking at these bells and whistles!"

　　 Moragu clearly felt that his sword intent was suppressed, and even his sword aura felt like he wanted to worship Lin Ping.

　　 But he is not afraid!

　　 He can't let himself be afraid.

　　 Swordsmen would rather bend than bend, and those who can comprehend the intent of the sword are even more forward-looking. How could he, who is the master of killing the sword intent, show timidity in the face of the enemy?

　　 If he is timid, then his Jianxin will collapse.

　　 What's more, even the fourth most powerful move of the God Sword Art was performed, and it cost him ten years of life. What's more terrible?

　　 "Kill me!"

　　 Morago roared, no more hesitation for a moment.

　　 took a deep breath, and after stabilizing his own killing sword will not be affected by Lin Ping's Wanjian Guizong, a dark red horrible sword aura burst towards Lin Ping.

　　 This cut is like the killing intent of thousands of soldiers gathered on the battlefield, and it is also like a monstrous blood.

　　 Under such sword moves, a Ninth-Rank Grand Master of Shi Chengtian's level would be strangled in an instant.

　　 It's a pity that he is facing Lin Ping.

　　 Thousands of sharp swords were already surrounding Lin Ping, like a dragon hovering, watching Moragu sword energy cut, Lin Ping pointed both hands sharply.

　　 The dark red powerful sword aura, like a clay cow entering the sea, was instantly wrapped in Wan Jianguizong.

　　 is like a drop of ink poured into a pond.

　　 Perhaps at the beginning, the ink can blacken the surrounding pool water, but when it spreads, it is the ink itself that disappears.

　　 Facing the blade storm formed by thousands of flying swords, the mighty and majestic, obscuring the sky, Moragu's sword intent still seemed too small after all.

　　 just struggled for a while, smashing dozens of sharp swords controlled by Lin Ping, and the dark red sword energy melted away.

　　 then.

　　 In Moragu's disbelief and horror, but with unwilling eyes, the blade storm continued to swept across and swallowed him.

　　 hum!

　　 The blade storm is like a locust crossing the border. After a round of sword rain, Moragu’s body quickly fell to the ground slowly and lost his breath.

　　 wrong...

　　 did not fall to the ground, but ‘slipped’ to the ground.

　　Because of this barbarian ninth-rank top master, after being baptized by Jian Yu, his body has been fragmented and turned into countless pieces.

　　 The state of death is much more miserable than his junior brother Bo Ri!

　　 "Hoo~"

　　 Lin Ping breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and slowly dissipated the sword intent, and all the long swords also fell from the air and inserted upside down around the Nagato Palace, as if the cold palace had formed a sword pool.

　　 is indeed a barbarian master who can defeat Shi Chengtian with two swords.

　　 This person's sword-killing technique is not strong, but it's a pity that he hasn't cultivated yet.

　　 The third move, ‘Destroying God’, he was a little reluctant to use it, and the fourth move was completely uncontrollable, and it took his life to perform it.

　　 A kendo sage surnamed Lu once said: Sword intent is not high or low, but people who use swords have high and low points!

　　 If Moragu can completely control this sword-killing technique, he will become so prosperous that he will even outstrip the old and bring out the new blue. Blue is better than blue.

　　 It’s not difficult for this sword to match Wan Jian.

　　 It's a pity, he obviously still can't cultivate home.

　　 But there is one thing to say, although he won this time is also very easy and easy, not too difficult. But this Moragu is already a rare master, and there are not too many who can compare with him in the Ninth Stage Realm.

　　 Because of this person, Lin Ping has been able to practice tricks!

　　 The fight between the two just now made Lin Ping feel a lot of heart, and he has a lot of new ideas about the "sword intent" and the "god" of this martial arts.

　　 This gave Lin Ping a clearer understanding of finding an accurate way to the Ninth-Rank Realm.

　　 So this person’s death is also meaningful.

　　 Unlike his younger brother Bo Ri, he died meaninglessly.

　　 Everything returned to calm and calm, looking at the two miserable corpses in the yard, and the countless sharp swords stuck in a mess, it took a long time for both Chunfei and Yunsu to recover.

　　 The shock in their hearts is hard to describe in words.

　　 They looked at Lin Ping's eyes, with fear in awe. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 Just now, they all thought that Lin Ping was bound to die, and in the hands of these two barbarian ninth-rank masters, there was no chance of survival. The two women are still persuading Lin Ping to run away quickly, and there is no need to take their lives here.

　　 But in the end, Lin Ping killed two people in a row!

　　 first effortlessly beheaded Bo Ri.

　　 Then it created a spectacular scene of the Great Summer Palace flying with all swords, and crushed Moragu to death with absolute advantage!

　　 "Lin Ping, how are you..."

　　 After a long time, Pure Concubine barely shakes her lips and speaks.

　　 At this moment, she has too many doubts in her heart, she wants to speak but she doesn't know how to ask questions.

　　 Although it was unbelievable, the facts were in front of her, and she couldn't help but believe it.

　　 The facts are already obvious.

　　 It turns out that Nagato Palace really has a mysterious ninth-level master!

　　 It’s just that this person is not a royal worship, nor a hermit.

　　 is the sweeping "little eunuch" of Nagato Palace!

　　 This news, let alone outsiders can't guess, even she, before it happened, can't imagine it at all!

　　 "I didn't tell you the truth last time. I actually killed the black and white Shuangsha. The mysterious Ninth-Rank Grandmaster is me." Lin Ping raised his head and asked, "But, can this matter be kept secret for me?"

　　 was forced helpless this time and had to take action. Of course, there is also Lin Ping who wants to see the strength of the other 9th-Rank masters, to prove the reason for his own cultivation ideas.

　　 But after this incident, Lin Ping still hopes that his peaceful life will not be disturbed.

　　 can continue to sign in low-key in the palace and practice silently.

　　 There is still a long way to go in the realm of martial arts mythology, and the rebirth of a severed limb is far away.

　　 There is no need to set foot in disputes and fight for fame and fortune.