God Of Martial Arts

Yunhaizong is thousands of miles away from Yangzhou city. Even though the snow can travel thousands of miles a day, it still takes Lin Feng ten days to arrive.

However, Lin Feng didn't waste these ten days. He walked across the vast territory. How ever did Lin Feng in his previous life have such a hot blooded feeling? Before he knew it, he got a breakthrough in his mind. He also successfully stepped into the seven levels of Qi and martial arts. In addition, the nine waves of martial arts also reached the last level, one wave of nine!

Today's Lin Feng, with nearly 850kg of powerful force, incomparable.

Yunhaizong is located on Yunhai peak, the main peak of Yunhai mountain range. Yunhai peak is not the highest peak of the mountain, but it has a vast area. Looking from the sky to the ground, you can see that Yunhai peak is like a city in the mountains, surrounded by the highest peak of the eight pillars, with excellent geomantic omen. In jiuxiao, Fengshui is Qiyun.

"Stop and move on." At the foot of the mountain, two mountain guarding disciples stopped Lin Fengzu and said coldly.

Lin Feng eyebrows a pick, pointed to the front riding in front of the mountain shadow: "how can I not see you stop him."

"Hum." One of them sneered and said, "how can you compare with other people's inner children, who are nearly killed."

Because of his status and strength, Lin Feng laughs. The mountain guarding disciple of Yunhai sect is just a decoration, just like him. He is a disciple of other schools. If a guest comes, he will inform the Zong clan. Where there is any power to obstruct people, it is just miscellaneous work, not to mention the disciples who are riding horses.

"The weak are bullied." Lin Feng sneered, not only did not get off the horse, but a swing rein, thousands of miles of snow roared forward.

"Waste, dare you." Two people drink at the same time, want to stop, but see Lin Feng two fists together, suddenly an surging force ferocious spread, directly shocked them to fly out.

"If there is another time, I will abolish your cultivation." Lin Feng roared past on horseback. Only when he got his strength could he have the right to speak. The two mountain guards got up and looked at Lin Feng's leaving. Then they laughed bitterly. Even the rubbish was better than them. No wonder they were just mountain guards.

In yunhaizong, most of the youths at the age of 15 or 16 are of six or seven levels of Qi and martial arts. This is considered to be ordinary, while eight is considered excellent. As for the nine levels of Qi and martial arts, it can be called a genius, which has been paid close attention by the clan. As for the martial arts cultivation that can set foot in the Lingwu realm at the age of 15 or 16, it can be regarded as the top talent in the whole snow moon country.

Contrary to those talents, if he was 15 years old and still stayed in the five levels of Qi and martial arts, he could only say that he had a low level of talent, which was regarded as the worst talent of yunhaizong. Therefore, Lin Feng got the name of a waste and was ridiculed.

The news of Lin Feng's return soon spread among the children of yunhaizong. His "waste material" is well-known in yunhaizong. Walking in the Yunhai clan, Lin Feng turns a deaf ear to all kinds of expressions of the people around him and goes straight to the star Pavilion of yunhaizong.

Xingchen Pavilion is the place where yunhaizong stores his martial arts and skills. Every day, many disciples of the sect go to Xingchen Pavilion, and today is no exception.

"Lin Feng." A voice came, Lin Feng stopped, eyes turned, and then he saw a bleak young man.

"Your life is so big, it's not dead." The youth is Lin Heng, the eldest son of Lin Haoran, who took Lin Feng's life last time.

Lin Feng glances at Lin Heng and sneers at him. He is only eight levels of Qi Wu state. Today, he is no less inferior to the other party by virtue of Qi Wu state seven level cultivation and nine heavy waves. As long as he cultivates one or two more martial arts skills, he is sure to defeat Lin Heng.

Therefore, Lin Feng ignored Lin Heng and directly entered the star Pavilion. He first improved his strength and then revenged.

"Next time, I'll let you die, not again." Lin Heng see Lin Feng ignore himself, flash in the eyes of a cold murderer.

There is an old man in front of the gate of the star Pavilion, sitting there casually, with lazy eyes.

"Master." Lin Feng slightly bows to the old man. Although the other side is only an old man guarding the pavilion, he is very insignificant. However, he is the only one to guard the star Pavilion. It can be seen that the other side is not as simple as it seems. It's just like the sweeping monk in the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple in a previous life. It's hard to understand how Lin Feng, a man of two generations, can't understand.

The old man's lazy eyes slightly coagulated. He looked at Lin Feng in surprise, and then nodded to Lin Feng: "seven levels of Qi and martial arts can only be selected on the first floor of the star Pavilion, with two sets at most."

"Yes." Lin Feng responded. The star Pavilion is divided into three layers. The disciples of Qi Wu state have no inner door token, so they can only choose the skills and skills on the first floor.

The skills and skills on the first floor of Xingchen pavilion are yellow, but there are a lot of them. You can find the most suitable skills here. This is the details of the clan, which is not comparable to his Lin family.

Lin Feng doesn't need Kung Fu for the time being, so he mainly looks for it on the bookshelf where martial arts skills are placed.

"Seven kill fist, one fist and seven kill, suitable for the cultivation of system martial spirit owners."

"Hurricane chopping, with the help of the power of the wind, turns into a wind blade attack, suitable for the owner of the wind spirit."

"It's the best skill of the Yellow level. It's suitable for the owner of animal spirits."

Lin Fengfan looks at the martial arts skills in his hands, and then puts them down. His soul is the dark spirit, which can enhance all the qualities of martial arts cultivation, including the ability to understand. Therefore, there are no restrictions on him. He can practice any martial arts skills. This is the abnormal place of the dark spirit, so he hopes to find powerful martial arts."Qingfeng sword is determined. The sword is as light as the breeze. It is light and elegant. It is suitable for the owner of sword spirit to practice."

Lin Feng's eyes stopped slightly. He longed for the pleasure of fighting with swords in the world, so he had an indescribable feeling for the sword. However, it seemed that this set of Qingfeng sword technique was not what he wanted.

"Pulling out swordsmanship is like thunder. If you pull out the sword, it will kill you once you hit it. It is suitable for the owner of sword martial spirit."

"Sword drawing." Lin Feng stopped. It seems that this sword drawing technique is different from other sword techniques. The last thing a swordsman wants is the moment when he pulls out his sword. Because of the delay in time, his sword drawing skill emphasizes that he must kill when he pulls out his sword. When he pulls out his sword, he must see blood. At the moment of drawing out the sword, his power is the strongest. If he fails to hit the target, he will be defeated.

Moreover, the sword drawing skill is not divided into several parts like other martial arts skills. There is only one heavy and one action. If you pull out the sword and kill people, you will get the sword and drink blood.

"That's it." Lin Feng put away the sword drawing technique and prepared to choose a lightness skill body method. After all, he may guarantee that he can kill every time. If he fails, he will be able to escape instantly with good body method and martial arts skills, and win the buffer time. Moreover, the dream of every earthman is to walk on the waves and fly on the eaves!

Lin Feng then selected a set of body skills called "fleeting shadow". After practicing it to the strongest level, he could see only the shadow but not the person.

Lin Feng, who has a good harvest, gets two books of martial arts to the old man's office.

"Sword drawing." The old man gave a low cry and said, "young man, it's the first time that someone has chosen to pull out a sword. You have to know that it's very difficult for you to surpass the opponent's speed when you pull out the sword. If you are not fast enough, the end will be doomed. It can be said that the skill is very strong, but the requirement is too high. You should be extremely fast and faster than any opponent One strike will kill. "

"I understand." Lin Feng knows that the other side is well intentioned to remind himself that if the sword is not drawn fast enough, the sword drawing technique will not be able to draw the sword and drink blood, but it will have a negative effect and put himself in danger.

"It's good that you know it clearly. If you don't know, you'd better not use it indiscriminately. It's a good body technique and martial arts skill." The old man didn't say much. He helped Lin Feng register well. After all, all the martial arts selected in the star Pavilion must be returned within a month, so as not to affect other disciples who want to practice.

"Thank you for your advice." Lin Feng takes over the martial arts, and then respectfully thanks to the old man.

"Well." The old man nodded with a smile: "this soft sword can be used as a belt, but it's useless to put it in me. Take it and play."

"Don't thank you. The old man can't stand it. Go and practice." Seeing Lin Feng, the old man wanted to thank him again and waved with a smile.

Lin Feng touched his head, put his thanks in his heart, and pulled out his sword. If he was equipped with a soft sword that could be hung around his waist, he would be surprised and his grasp of killing would be greatly increased.

Smile and nod to the old man, and then Lin Feng left.

"I haven't seen such an interesting young man for a long time." The old man murmured, and then he returned to his lazy appearance. Today's young people only focus on training and improving their strength. They are more and more impetuous, and have already forgotten the basic etiquette.