After a long time.
The ghostly old man suddenly snapped back to his senses.
This bizarre sword qi of Lin Mo’s always felt as if he had heard of it somewhere.
“Why can’t I remember?”
He scratched his hair and muttered to himself.
It was at this moment that the sound of talking suddenly came from behind him.
“Don’t think much about it!”
“This is the goal that countless sword cultivators have pursued all their lives!”
“The Rhythm of the Sword Dao!”
Hearing these four words, the ghostly old man snapped back to memory.
Yes, it was the Rhyme of the Sword Dao.
“Is this still human?”
After thinking of this, the ghostly old man exclaimed violently.
Each of the hundred weapons had its own rhythm, and the dao rhymes they had enlightened were also in a thousand different forms.
But there was one thing in common.
That is that it is difficult to ascend to the heavens.
Anyone who can understand the rhythm of sword, spear, fist, etc. is a genius among geniuses.
He is already a hundred or so years old, like him, the ghostly old man.
He had never even had a chance to achieve an epiphany, not to mention a Dao rhyme.
This, he could not help but feel a lot of emotion.
This Houliang was really a bit inappropriate!
Compared to the shock of the ghostly old man.
At this moment, Hu Quan’s eyes were constantly glowing.
This was the supreme sword dao he was pursuing.
With a wave of his sword, a thousand miles of corpses would float!
Just like that, Lin Mo was under the watchful eyes of this old man and young man.
Once again, he demonstrated the Sword 20.
Only by the time his hand closed.
The martial arts stage beneath his feet had already become a ruin.
The cubic metres of marble had been reduced to rubble.
Even the gra*s within a radius of tens of metres of the martial arts platform was in shambles.
After Lin Mo returned to his senses, he was visibly frozen for a moment.
“What’s going on here?”
The corners of the ghostly man’s mouth twitched as he recapped everything that had just happened.
Lin Mo, who had learnt the truth, was a bit overwhelmed by the reaction for a moment.
Originally, he was just thinking about what method he should use, so that he could put in and sword twenty, so that Ghost Sou and Hu Quan could learn it more easily.
Unexpectedly, with this outburst, he had an epiphany.
“The Rhythm of the Sword Dao?”
Lin Mo subconsciously closed his eyes after saying a word to himself.
For a moment, a breeze gradually rose around him.
The dead leaves on the trees came down one after another, swaying with the wind.
Lin Mo slowly raised his hand and casually squeezed it.
A withered yellow leaf appeared between his two fingers.
Along with a casual flip of Lin Mo’s hand.
The fragile and fragile yellow leaf flew out instantly like a bullet.
One after another, it struck through several trees on the trunk of a two-person package, which in nailed on top of a distant rock.
The inside number looks at the doorway!
The ghostly old man, who was also a clan master, saw the power generated by this casual throw and his pupils instantly shrank.
If it was with the use of aura.
He thought to himself that he could also barely cause such an effect.
But just now, he hadn’t felt a single fluctuation of aura from Lin Mo’s body at all.
In other words, Lin Mo was relying entirely on his own sword qi to drive the yellow leaf.
Anyone who could achieve such a feat was a master of the sword dao.
He was going to die!
This Lin Mo was only in his twenties!
The successive blows instantly made the ghostly old man depressed.
At this moment, Lin Mo also slowly opened his eyes.
Even though his mind was sturdy, he could not help but look surprised at this one.
The rhythm of the sword dao did not surprisingly make his understanding of sword arts even deeper.
At the same time, his use of sword qi also became more skilful.
Although the reduction in combat power brought about by the loss of heart blood was extremely severe.
However, in his current state, even if he only used sword qi, he would still be able to fight against an ordinary clan master.
At this moment, he could not help but begin to look forward to the time when his strength was restored.
The power of his bottom secret technique, Sword Instant, would reach an even more terrifying level.
Also at the time when Lin Mo was elated, he suddenly saw a figure he did not want to see.
For a moment, he couldn’t help but frown slightly!
“Congratulations to Medical Saint Lin’s enlightenment, the Rhythm of the Sword Dao ……”