Lin Yun pondered silently in his heart. As a sword slave, his cultivation time and resources were both hindered. For three full years, he had been unable to break through to the third level of martial arts. This original owner's comprehension was still a bit mediocre.,Lin Yun's eyes darkened, the heart method of the Tiger Fist flashed through his mind. Taking advantage of this feeling, he grasped the surging heat flow within his body, let out a soft cry, and unleashed the sixteenth form of Tiger Fist: Tiger Roars in the Mountains and Forests.,Lin Yun, who had absorbed the memories of his previous owner, was not surprised. The original owner had always harbored a secret love for Su Ziyao, an inner disciple of the Qingyun Sect.。