Yes, Lin Yu’s idea at this time was very simple and his requirements were very low.

It just broke the waterfall in the middle.

But after thinking about it carefully, Lin Yu got a little discouraged.

If you don’t rely on that boxing intention, you may not be able to do it.

Unless you can understand something that belongs to you.

Thinking of this, Lin Yu gently put his toes in the water.

The body is like a fish jumping out of the water.

A series of crystal water splashed out and rose from the pond.

The light body fell on the stones beside the pond.

The wet and slippery stones did not cause any trouble to him.

His feet seemed to have an inexplicable adsorption force, which made him firmly stand firm.

Without any external force, we just follow the body's instinctive reaction.

Lin Yu, who had some insights into watching the waterfall, did not punch in the end.

He didn't try, he was just watching quietly.

The flying flow down three thousand feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way fell to the sky.

After some observation, he seemed to understand something.

A man stood by the pond and talked to himself.

"The most valuable thing about our stamina is the breath in our hearts. This breath is condensed into the intention of fist. It can bombard the nine heavens above and knock down the yellow spring below. As long as this energy lasts forever, it can be fearless and fearless..."

"And this breath is like the waterfall in front of you, endless, like white exercise. The boxing intention is fierce, fierce, strong, and domineering, but the breath in your heart must last for a long time and always continue..."

The waterfall hit the pool, and the water splashed everywhere, like millions of pearls shattering and the fog rose.

In the mist, Lin Yu stood quietly.

Holding your head up, looking at the source of the waterfall.

"We are a strong man, and we can fight against a strong enemy. Even if we meet the Taoist ancestors of the Three Sects, we must not lose the courage to fight..."

The words of the old Gang stamina echoed in his mind for a long time.

This sentence is easy to say.

It seems that when you encounter a strong enemy, you just need to punch.

But in doing so, there is almost no possibility.

If you really meet the Taoist ancestor of the Three Sects, or the sword saint of the Wanjian Jue Sect, do you still have the confidence to punch?

No matter what concerns or reasons are, if you only look at the results, there are almost no one in the world who can do this.

Or, absolutely nothing.

Even if the old stamina savage who said this, if he really faced the Dao Ancestor Sword Saint, would he really dare to give that punch?

No, probably not.

Reason tells Lin Yu that the answer is no.

Even if it is the old stamina who has a dying ambition, it should be difficult for the great energy in the heart to last forever in the face of absolute strength crushing.

It has nothing to do with character, strength determines everything.

Just like before, on Luoxia Peak, Lin Yu faced the Dharma body of the primitive god and demon.

A palm spread across the sky and merged the world into the darkness.

All the light is swallowed.

Under that momentum, if it weren't for the support of the fist in his body, he wouldn't have the confidence to punch just by relying on Lin Yu himself.

Thinking of this, Lin Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"It is easy to know and do things, and everyone knows the truth, but if you want to do it completely, it is as difficult as reaching the sky..."

After saying this, he suddenly took a step on the slippery stone beside the pond.

As the fog is steaming, walk the pile six steps.

As the pace unfolded, a punch hit him out.

This time, the punch was not borrowed from the slightest fist intention in the body.

Relying entirely on his heart, he punched him completely.

With one punch, the wind will be born.

The fist force penetrated through the air and hit the white-skinned waterfall.

The waterfall storms and rises, and the water recedes.

The water curtain that fell from the sky retreated and swept upwards.

Under the refraction of the sun, unusual beauty is released.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yu's confidence increased sharply.

This sudden gathering of confidence comes from practicing boxing again and again, and comes from facing the enemy again and again.

Looking at the spectacular scene of the waterfall rolling back, Lin Yu suddenly had an whim.

If your fist strength is enough, one day, can you punch with all your strength to make the waterfall roll back and fly over the clouds and soar into the sky?

Or maybe, if you punch the sky, can you make a hole in the sky and let the real Milky Way fall from the sky fall?

At this time, Lin Yu suddenly became a little moved.

A longing smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

If that day comes, I should have completely wiped out the boxing intention in my body.

Instead, it is the boxing idea that belongs to one's own.

It is yourself, the martial arts will that you have achieved bit by bit.

At this moment, Lin Yu's heart burst into great enthusiasm.

If you have a high fist, one day, you will be able to achieve real fist.

And not just rely on inexplicable inheritance.

Suddenly, he had some understanding of Baili Yixian.

It seems that you can feel the loss, yearning, excitement and longing of the arrogant sword god.

"We are a stamina, even if we face the Taoist ancestor, we must dare to fight..."

He recited silently, repeating the last farewell speech of the old Gang stamina.

"This sentence is very good... but it is still not enough... Our stamina not only dares to punch the Taoist ancestor, but also dares to punch the heaven and earth..."

"From the moment I became a stamina of the qi of heaven and earth, it means being abandoned by the energy of heaven and earth. In this case, as a stamina of the stamina, every bit of hardship and hardship symbolizes the punching of heaven and earth..."

"Only by not forgetting your original intention can you achieve the end. The original intention is easy to change and it is difficult to survive..."

After saying this, Lin Yu suddenly had the urge to drink.

It seems that in this situation, a pot of wine will be the last trace of perfection.

It’s a pity that he came in a hurry and had no habit of drinking before.

So, subconsciously reached out and touched it, but all I got was empty.

Lin Yu, who stopped practicing boxing, scratched his head awkwardly.

A helpless smile appeared in the deep eyes.

Turning around, he put on a somewhat worn out dress.

Looking around, my eyes finally condensed on the waterfall again.

The waterfall at this moment has returned to the normal state of falling clouds.

Lin Yu did not have the idea of ​​continuing to punch and cut the waterfall.

Just a person, standing under the waterfall, quietly polishing his martial will.

It was suspected that it was a spectacular scene where the Milky Way fell to the sky, which made him understand a lot.

At this moment, he suddenly frowned slightly.

The nose sucked in the air with force.

A faint smell of blood drifted into the nose along the wind in the mountains.

When Lin Yu smelled this smell, he felt aroused.

With a slight force on both feet, the body rose from the ground.
To be continued...