God Of Martial Arts

In the memory of the venerable, there are many kinds of powerful skills.

There are dead wood sword scriptures in the sword skill. If we talk about the true yuan of the withered wood sword, it is a killing skill to kill the world.

Ice attribute skills, there are skills, ice infinite, freezing ice real yuan, ice everything.

Even, there is the road of medicine and the art of rejuvenation of all things, which is a skill of rejuvenating the spring. By condensing back to chunzhenyuan, it can cure the wounds of martial arts. There are few martial arts practices to cultivate this kind of skills. Most of them are alchemy talents.

The powerful miracle doctor who has the skill of rejuvenation is respected and worshipped by countless people. He has a wide range of friends and is good with the doctor. Sometimes he can save his life.

After all, everyone is seriously injured. Moreover, the wound caused by a really powerful attack is very difficult for Wu Xiu to recover completely with his own strength. Even if he is not in good health, his cultivation may be affected.

However, he is not interested in the healing of Fenghu.

Lin Feng had to be careful about his future achievements and even his fate.

The martial arts in the venerable's memory are all very high-level ones. Maybe it's time for him to attack the Zun's realm before he needs to practice more powerful skills. For today's Lin Feng, Zun is far away and belongs to the legendary powerful existence.

A strong man like that can make mountains collapse and rivers stop flowing.

The sun set and rose again. On the East Mausoleum of the Imperial City, the lonely figure remained motionless and his eyes were even closed.

The sun gradually moved toward the sky, baking the earth hot, and the temperature above the Dongling tomb also increased significantly. There was no place that could escape the sunlight and the scorching sun.

The sun, is the most overbearing natural thing, the sun rises and sets, no matter how strong human beings are, there is no way to stop it.

At this time, Lin Feng's eyes open, a flash of blazing light, raised his head, sharp eyes straight up to the sky, looking at the scorching sun, he did not avoid the glare of the scorching sun.

"It's you." Lin Feng uttered a voice in his mouth and his eyes were solemn.

The sun burns the Sutra, practices under the scorching sun, swallows the sun's light, condenses the sun fire real yuan, burns the heaven and earth.

Lin Feng decided to give up other skills and build the great RI Huo Tian Jing. Although the starting point of the Da RI Huo Tian Jing is the lowest, which is only the inferior level skill, it is the only one that can be evolved. The level of the skill depends on how strong the sun fire Zhenyuan is.

The stronger the sun fire is, the more domineering the skill will be. Like the fire of the sun, heaven and earth can be burned.

This is a skill that is more and more powerful in the future, but it is also very difficult to practice. It can absorb the sun's light, the sun's flame, roast and harden the body, and condense into the real elements of the sun fire. Only those with great perseverance can insist on it.

Having made up his mind, Lin Feng no longer hesitated and sat down on his knees. Sitting on the top of Dongling, Lin Feng began to work his skills according to his memory.

Vitality in the body of crazy circulation, the sun shining on Lin Feng, there are wisps of red light by Lin Feng's body attached, and then swallow into the body, the ray of hot light to swallow.

Before long, Lin Feng's body became incomparably dazzling. His body seemed to turn into a mirror, swallowing and absorbing the light of the sky. The endless hot sun's light continuously poured into his body, and gradually integrated with the real yuan in his body, which made his real yuan power with a bit of fiery rage.

At the same time, Lin Feng himself is also suffering from the terrible burning power. The burning of the scorching sun, as well as the fusion of Zhenyuan, also burns his body.

The cultivation of the Sutra of burning the sun depends on the light of the sun. Therefore, the stronger the sun is, the more effective the practice will be. At the same time, the burning of the body is the most severe. On rainy days and at night, although there is sunlight, the effect will be much worse. Unless his practice reaches a certain level, he can bring the light of the sun to his body to continuously provide the light of the sun Let him devour the cultivation.

Two days later, Lin Feng had stayed for three days on the Dongling mausoleum, and today, three days later, is the day when Lin Feng and one arm fight.

Open your eyes, such as the sun as dazzling light blooming, incomparably bright.

And the power of the real yuan that circulates in him, already had the scorching heat of the sun's light, bright incomparably.

"Burning the Sutra in the sun is a little slow!"

Lin Feng murmured, the big day burning Sutra is very overbearing and the effect is very strong, but Lin Feng thinks that the cultivation is slow. In fact, if you change someone, you can't practice so fast.

In a short period of two days, the real yuan that circulates on the body has already had the sunlight.

Standing up, Lin Feng took a look at the sun hanging in the sky, and a dazzling light flashed in his eyes. One day, Lin Feng was also as dazzling as the sun. The sun burned the sky, and heaven and earth were afraid of it.

His body trembled, and Lin Feng flickered away under the Dongling tomb. In a short time, he disappeared. He went down to Dongling and strode in the direction of Tianyi college.

After Lin Feng left, two figures twinkled on the East Tomb. They came to the place where Lin Feng was just now. Looking at the place where Lin Feng was practicing, they both took a breath of cold air and showed a look of horror in their eyes."What kind of cultivation is this?" One of them murmured, and his eyes were shocked. He saw that the ground on which Lin Feng had just sat had turned into a piece of scorched earth. The ground was completely burned with a sense of desolation. Even at this time, there was still smoke coming out of it.

Just sitting on the ground to practice can be like this. It can be seen that the skill practiced by the man just now must be extremely shocking.

But Lin Feng didn't know what happened after he left. He didn't even pay attention to the place where he was sitting. He was completely burnt to the ground by the blazing gas.

Tianyi college, on the central arena, outside the practice tower, many people have come here to wait.

The crowd did not forget that today is the day when Lin Feng made an appointment to fight with one arm.

On that day, poor Biluo defeated one arm, incomparably dazzling, and was regarded as the first person in Tianyi college.

However, the former first man with one arm was reduced to a foil, which was the stepping stone of poverty. Naturally, he was not willing to ask whether Lin Feng's martial spirit was powerful or not. Lin Feng replied that it was not the fault of the martial spirit, but the human being. This undoubtedly infuriated one arm and insulted and threatened Lin Feng. Therefore, there is today's World War I.

This scene is very similar to the original battle between Lin Feng and the black devil. At that time, it was the first time that people from Tianyi college knew Lin Feng, the unruly youth.

Now that time has passed, Lin Feng has become a lot more mature, but his opponent is no longer the black devil at the bottom of the top ten disciples, but the one armed man who originally ranked the top. Now he has stepped into the powerful cultivation of Xuanwu.

Today's World War I, worthy of everyone's expectation, will certainly be very wonderful.

One arm threatened that although Lin Feng took his sword at the beginning, he might not be able to take his second sword. Soon, everything will be known.

Suddenly, in the space, the artistic conception of a crazy sword soars to the sky and is extremely sharp. It covers the surrounding world. It makes people feel cold and oppressive.

Looking up, the crowd saw that one arm stepped on the illusory Zhenyuan broadsword, whistling and coming with incomparable prestige.

At this time, without the decadence of the day when he was defeated by the poor and blue, he regained confidence and pride. However, in his eyes, he was a bit more cruel. Today, he washed away the humiliation that day with Lin Feng. Even if he was no longer the first disciple of Tianyi College, his dignity could not be greatly damaged.

A moment later, one arm came to the front of the cultivation tower, above the crowd.

Despotic and indifferent eyes swept the crowd, one arm sneer: "unexpectedly not, the original Lin Feng, actually just a coward who dares to talk in the mouth, it seems that before he looked up at him, it was a big mistake."

The crowd looked left and right, whispering, Lin Feng is really not there, is it really like one arm said, Lin Feng, just a coward?

Last time, poor Biluo invited to fight, but avoided fighting. This time, he took the initiative to invite war with one arm, but he did not show up.

"Your accomplishments are really bad. No wonder they are easily defeated." A cold voice came from behind his one arm, which made his eyes tremble and turned around. He was surprised to find that a figure was standing on the top of the cultivation tower and looked at him with a sneer: "I have been here all the time, but you can't find out. You dare to say that others are arrogant. You are arrogant and ignorant. It's not surprising that the first person in Tianyi college is lost."