God Of Martial Arts

Looking at Lin Feng's cold and merciless pupil, and the rising breath, the commander's face was solemn, and the phantom of great demon ape actually moved and roared up to the sky.

"Out."

The commander roared and clapped his palm toward Lin Feng. The palm of the palm full of surging power turned into a virtual shadow, which was enough to cover Lin Feng's whole body.

"Boom

The majestic momentum is rolling, and the air of heaven and earth is pouring madly towards Lin Feng, which makes Lin Feng feel suffocating.

However, if you don't want to fight with the sword, you should be fearless.

"Boom."

There was also a tremendous sound of trembling. There were many cracks behind Lin Feng and under his feet. The earth cracked. At the moment, the commander was like a demon ape, even towering than the mountain.

The crackling sound was drowned out by the roaring sound, and the extremely powerful palm force pressed on Lin Feng's body, which made his whole body's skeleton seem to be broken, and his inner organs were severely damaged. The body standing there did not retreat half a step, making the eyes of the crowd stare at him.

The space became silent for a moment. A drop of red blood trickled down the commander's palm. No one knew. At the moment, his palm was torn open by Lin Feng's extremely overbearing fist, but he didn't even frown. He knew that Lin Feng in front of him was more injured than he was.

At this time, Lin Feng's fist is still in each other's hands, standing there motionless, gray eyes, merciless pupil, the world around is still so clear, this is his world.

The bones of his body were broken and his internal organs were severely damaged. It seemed that he could not rise at any time and his body was light and floating. However, he still stood there, steadily standing there.

In his black world, the blue light is ice and snow; the bright white light is the element of sword; the golden glow is the mood of fighting; all these are presented in his world and his mind, so clear.

Potential is to use the power of heaven and earth to melt into one's own use and exert the surging momentum.

Subtle, is the acme of the potential, the potential into a point, play the strongest power, each action, can have countless changes, countless kinds of general trend, arbitrary.

However, whether it is potential or subtle, they all rely on external forces, which are not their own power, but an application and an understanding, but there are limitations in the end.

In your own world, you should have your own strength.

In Lin Feng's world, the three colors of light whirled wildly, as if to merge into one. At the same time, there was no ice and snow, no sword, and no burning war. At this time, he was like a common and ordinary mortal without any accomplishments. He was ordinary, ordinary and without any special.

However, it seems that there is a special charm in this ordinary temperament.

The spirit of heaven and earth penetrates into Lin Feng's body, converges with the vitality in his body, and circulates wildly along his body's muscles and bones. The bones of Lin Feng's body make a continuous click sound, which seems to be restructuring.

Practice and practice can change fate.

This kind of change does not only refer to the change of strength. Similarly, martial arts can change people's muscles and bones, flesh and blood, and temperament, making martial arts more suitable for cultivation, evolving and becoming stronger.

Bone, can shape the perfect body.

Flesh and blood can be transformed into blood.

Temperament, reflected in the perception and soul.

With the cultivation of martial arts, temperament will constantly change. Bones, on the way to become stronger in martial arts training, must be transformed to make the body perfect, so as to fit in with the cultivation.

This kind of change needs to be broken and then established. To remodel the muscles and bones, it is natural to destroy the muscles and bones first. However, this kind of remodeling is natural. When the strength comes, it will naturally break and then stand.

However, Lin Feng, he seems to have changed all this. His strength is only six levels of Lingwu realm. His broken bones are destroyed by external forces, not naturally broken in the process of cultivation. But at this time, Lin Feng is standing. The destruction of external forces depends on his own understanding.

Break and stand!

The crowd looked at Lin Feng, the heart suddenly trembled, they found that Lin Feng, become different, but where specific is not the same, they can not say.

This is the change of temperament. At this time, Lin Feng, the whole person, seems to be in harmony with heaven and earth, returning to nature.

A sense of crisis spread in his mind. At the moment, the deputy commander in charge of the battle with Lin Feng is in absolute superiority. However, he feels and is uneasy. It seems that danger may come at any time.

This restless feeling made his body move again. His step on the ground was like a great demon ape, trampling on the earth. The ground trembled and the dust was flying.

The deputy commander's hand was lifted up again, and then he threw it out fiercely. The boundless and huge illusory palm would submerge Lin Feng.Lin Feng's hand also moved, directly toward the void, a brilliant light is incomparably dazzling, with the fall of this light, blood flew out, a palm, was directly cut down, thrown out.

Then, there was a shrill cry.

"Oh, my hand"

after a pause for a moment, the commander found that his hand was gone and was cut off by the light just now. He could see that his left hand was holding the cut gap, and the blood was seeping madly, and his face was extremely ferocious.

How can it be? His hands are invulnerable. It's hard for people in the seven levels of the spiritual realm to hurt him with weapons. There's no need to doubt the defense of the great demon ape. He has the spirit of the great demon ape. Both his strength and defense are terrible. However, at the moment, his hand is easily cut off, and even he doesn't know where the bright light comes from Come on.

Because at the moment, Lin Feng's hands are empty.

The crowd is also staring at Lin Feng's hand, shocked, just that Guanghua is Lin Feng's palm.

At this time, Lin Feng, that ordinary faded, the whole person stood there, just like a sharp sword, extremely sharp sword.

His man is the sword; the sword is the man.

The brilliant brilliance was cut by his hand, because it was his palm, and it was also a sword.

"One man and one sword!"

It's true that this is the realm of the unity of man and sword. Lin Feng broke through the realm of sword power and subtlety and reached another level, the abnormal level, the unity of man and sword.

Lin Feng is only six levels of cultivation in the spiritual realm. He has realized the mysterious state that even the strong in the Xuanwu realm may not be able to step on. This talent and understanding are too terrible and evil.

"Chop!"

A low drink came out, and Lin Feng's palm was cut out again. The wailing deputy commander, who was covering his arm, suddenly trembled and wanted to retreat. But there was still time. The magic sword light flashed across the commander's throat. The commander's eyes were frozen, and then his body suddenly fell down.

Lingwu state eight times of cultivation of the strong, die!

Lin Feng, with his own strength, has killed three of the seven strong Lingwu state and one of the eight strong Lingwu state.

Now, there are only the last deputy commander of the black evil guard and three masked sergeants.

Lin Feng's eyes turned around and fell on the masked Sergeant beside the princess. He saw that the man drove his horse aside and separated from Duan Xinye, saying, "the princess returns it to you."

Li Feng's eyes congealed, looked at the man, and then walked lightly to Duan Xinye's side, while the masked Sergeant rode to the other three.

"Don't you kill him?"

The last remaining vice commander of the black evil guard looked at the masked sergeant who gave Duan Xinye back to Lin Feng and said coldly.

"The four of us work together to get a chance." The masked Sergeant drove his horse forward and came to the deputy commander of the black evil guard. Suddenly, his body turned into a mirage and stepped directly out of the horse. In an instant, he reached the commander's body, which was like the palm of a fierce wave and fell on the other side's heart.

The commander's whole body twitched, and his internal organs were directly destroyed by the power of the tyrant's waves, and his eyes were staring straight at each other.

"You"

want to talk, but see that masked Sergeant added a palm, suddenly, the last vice commander of the black evil guard, fell under the horse, died!