Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 22 The ultimate move is successful, defeating Xiao Qingfeng!

Not long after, Ling Feng returned to the bamboo building in Xiaozhu Peak.

With Yue Linghua suppressing the sword energy in Duanmu Qingshan's dantian, coupled with Ling Feng's Taixuan acupuncture and moxibustion, after most of the night, Duanmu Qingshan's condition was finally stabilized.

Ling Feng didn't expect that the sword energy from the former head of Wen Xianzong was so terrifying, that's why he miscalculated time and time again.

This is not to say that Ling Feng's medical skills are not good, but he has not been exposed to that level, and he doesn't understand the changes at all.

Therefore, if Taoist doctors want to cure diseases and save people, medical skills alone are not enough.

After supporting Duanmu Qingshan back to his room to rest, Ling Feng finally got some free time, went back to his room, opened his human eyes, and continued to practice.

After being promoted to the fourth level of Qi Condensation, the condensing time of the first divine pattern of humanity increased by about three breaths, from the original 33 breaths to [-] breaths.

Although it is only three short breaths, it is already comparable to the effect of three days of penance without opening the human eye.

……

The night passed quickly.

As usual, Ling Feng collected stone marrow dew drops for Duanmu Qingshan, and then went to the back mountain to practice martial arts.

Broken Star swordsmanship, fifty times!

Fast light step, fifty times!
The first eight forms of Jiuzhongzhen Haiquan, fifty times!

After doing all this, Ling Feng began to comprehend the ninth form of the remnant spectrum of Jiuzhongzhen Haiquan.

The ninth form of Jiuzhong Zhenhai Fist is called Jiaolong Zhencanghai.

On the first day, Ling Feng comprehended the three-point charm and was not in a hurry to practice.

On the third day, Ling Feng comprehended the very essence and began to practice wielding a sword.

The seventh day is today!
Ling Feng sat on the cliff, and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Jiaolong Town Canghai!"

Ling Feng let out a low growl, his body was like a tiger, he jumped up, and he swung his fists in all directions.

With a flick of a finger, he turned around with his legs vertically and horizontally centered on himself, and the whole person soared into the air like a dragon, bursting out with terrifying vigor all over his body.

Swish swish!
The Gang Qi rolled up, and the cyan fists were seven inches long, like the waning moon tearing open the void, shooting out, the speed was so fast, in the blink of an eye, they had already shot a hundred steps away!
Bang bang bang!
The strength of the fist blasted into the hard rocks, seven or eight fists condensed at one point, bombarded again and again, and the gravel flew.

The fist edge dissipated, leaving eight cracks more than seven inches deep, like a beast's claw attacking, the power is amazing.

You know, Ling Feng is only at the [-]th level of condensed energy, and a single punch has such power from a distance of a hundred steps, it can almost be said to be against the sky.

"Finally practiced to perfection!"

Ling Feng let out a breath, only feeling a little weak all over.

It seems that with his current strength of zhenqi cultivation, if he uses such a killer move like "Jiaolong Zhencanghai" at most two or three times, his zhenqi will be exhausted.

There are still two days left before the ten-day appointment with that "inner genius"!

Ling Feng stood upright, staring at the sea of ​​clouds in front of him, with a sense of pride in his heart.

The eyes of the emperor, let yourself become a martial arts wizard.I can't waste such a talent, not only to become an indomitable strong man, but also to regain my grandfather's medical scriptures and revive the majesty of the lineage of the medical saint Ling Hanyang!

……

Two days later, the stage of life and death.

This is where Ling Feng and Xiao Qingfeng had a life-and-death battle.

Before Ling Feng and Xiao Qingfeng arrived, many inner sect disciples had already gathered around, and even some deacons and stewards also took time out of their busy schedules to come to observe.

Needless to say, since Xiao Qingfeng joined the Inner Sect, he has always been the favored child of heaven, a genius among geniuses!

As for Ling Feng, it seems that he is not a simple person. He has already set a record by joining Xiaozhufeng's lineage and being able to stay in the inner sect for such a long time.

Finally, from the direction of the Xiaozhu Peak, a lonely figure with a long sword pinned to his waist slowly walked up to Ling Feng.

In these ten days, except for the night of picking Moon Spirit Flowers, he didn't set foot outside Xiaozhu Peak.

"Then Ling Feng is here!"

"Hmph, this kid hasn't shown up for ten days. He must have been hiding to study boxing books. This naive guy thought he could defeat Senior Brother Xiao!"

"I don't think he's going to play. What kind of person is Senior Brother Xiao, and what kind of a guy is he! It's just a piece of trash that was thrown at Xiaozhufeng."

A group of disciples discussed in succession.

Finally, in the eyes of everyone's anticipation, Xiao Qingfeng, lonely, cold and arrogant, appeared as the finale.

His aura is like a peerless magic weapon unsheathed, showing its sharpness.

As if a gust of wind was blowing, Xiao Qingfeng's lonely and arrogant figure descended from the sky!

This pomp and momentum completely overwhelmed Ling Feng's dozen or so avenues!

"It's Senior Brother Xiao!"

"Wow, Senior Brother Xiao is really handsome!"

"This is a bet without any suspense, Senior Brother Xiao is sure to win!"

Ignoring anyone's gossip, Ling Feng took a step forward, Xiao Qingfeng was the only one in his eyes, "You're here!"

"You really dare to come." Xiao Qingfeng sneered, "It seems that you can't wait to die by my sword."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it!" Ling Feng looked indifferent, with a calm expression on his face.

"Don't be ashamed, you should make a move first, otherwise you won't have any chance!" Xiao Qingfeng's eyes flashed with anger, is Ling Feng worthy of talking to himself like this?
"Okay, you said it yourself." Ling Feng smiled lightly, stepped on his feet, and approached Xiao Qingfeng's body with swift light steps.

"Pick me up!"

With a surge of true energy in Ling Feng's body, he crossed his feet and stomped on the ground, rising into the sky like a dragon!

"This is... Jiaolong Zhencanghai's starting move!"

Xiao Qingfeng's complexion changed slightly. He once borrowed the manual of "Nine Layers of Zhenhai Fist", but failed to practice it in a month. Recently, he had new insights, so he wanted to borrow it again.

And Ling Feng, in just ten days, actually comprehended this boxing manual?

However, even if he succeeds in comprehending it, so what?
This Ling Feng is only at the fourth level of condensed energy, and he can display some of the power of this boxing technique.

However, the next time, Xiao Qingfeng realized his mistake, and it was very wrong.

Fist strength surged all over Ling Feng's body, and blue fists burst out one after another. Xiao Qingfeng was also taken aback by the berserk power.

"Impossible! Dacheng, his killer move, he has practiced it to a great degree!"

Xiao Qingfeng's heart trembled, and he quickly retreated, but unfortunately he had already missed the best chance to dodge.

The strength of the fist has been suppressed by the dragon, and even the sea is about to be cut off. Even if Xiao Qingfeng's true energy is better than Ling Feng, he can't easily dodge it.

"Zheng!"

With the long sword out of its sheath, Xiao Qingfeng drew out the three-foot Qingfeng sword behind him, and swung the sword away, splitting Ling Feng's fist fiercely, and he also stepped back a few steps.

For a moment, Xiao Qingfeng's complexion, like the bottom of a pot, completely darkened.

　Ask for collection, ask for tickets~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)