God Of Martial Arts

"Forget it." Lin Feng doesn't want to think about it. It seems that Liu Fei's status is very high in this group of people, and his status is not ordinary.

"I don't have a strong force. I can only rely on myself." Looking at the back of the crowd, Lin Feng's eyes are firm. This time he returns, he is ready to participate in the inner door big competition and step into the inner door.

When they rode up the mountain, the heads of the two mountain guarding disciples were very low. It turned out that these two were the people who had been taught by Lin Feng last time.

Yunhaizong is still full of cultivation atmosphere. All of us are practicing hard and eager to be strong. Especially after the end of the new year, there will be a big competition among the disciples of Yunhai sect. In this big competition, some powerful outer disciples can step into the inner gate and become real disciples of Yunhai sect.

Moreover, it is said that some inner disciples with outstanding talents can also accept some examinations directly. As long as they pass the examination, they can become the core disciples of Yunhai sect, with incomparable glory.

As a powerful force in XueYue state, Yunhai sect's core disciples are absolutely superior young heroes, and they can be respected wherever they go. Even if the city master meets the core disciples of yunhaizong, they should treat them with courtesy.

This is also the reason why most of the Lin family, including the elder Taishang, want to make Lin overlord. Once Lin Qian becomes a core disciple of Haoyue sect in the future, it will be a kind of honor for the Lin family. If Lin Qian's achievement is higher, he may become the elder level figure of Haoyue sect in the future. In that case, the Lin family can follow the flying huangteng Yes.

Unfortunately, the appearance of Lin Feng makes the people of Lin family in torment now.

Lin Feng, who came back to the sect, washed away all his life, put on a set of clothes for disciples of Yunhai sect, and went out of his room to the star Pavilion.

When his strength reaches the realm of spirit and martial arts, he needs more advanced skills and martial arts skills in order to play a more powerful fighting force.

"Beilao." Walking into the star Pavilion, Lin Feng saw that Beilao was sitting there lazily as before, as if he were an old man in the twilight.

However, Lin Feng was lucky to have seen the spirit of Beilao, and naturally knew that this was just one side of Beilao. Without seeing it with his own eyes, Lin Feng could hardly believe that there would be such a big difference in the temperament of the same person.

The old man's lazy eyes flashed a brilliance, raised his head, and showed a rare smile: "back."

"Well, I'll choose the skills and skills." Lin Feng nodded with a smile.

"Go to the second floor." North old light road.

"Thank you, Mr. Bei. Please help me with the time." Lin Feng came to the second floor for this time. However, Yunhai sect has rules that only people in the Lingwu realm and inner disciples can go to the second floor. Moreover, before becoming an inner disciple, even if he has the strength of Lingwu realm, he is still allowed to stay on the second floor for a single time, that is to say, he has to choose his own skills within this time.

It's too short to choose skills for a single incense stick. There are so many kinds of skills in Xingchen Pavilion. It's easy to choose powerful and suitable ones. However, the rules are the rules, and no one dares to break them. Therefore, all the people of Yunhai sect want to become inner disciples. In this way, they can stay on the second floor for as long as they like The martial arts skills.

"No, as long as you don't go to the third floor, you can stay as long as you want." North old light road.

Lin Feng Leng Leng Leng, immediately the corner of the mouth reveals a trace of smile, sure enough, there is a back door to go anywhere.

"Thank you for Beilao."

Lin Feng is not polite, into the star Pavilion, and then toward the direction of the second floor stairs.

"Stinky boy, if you are not worried that you can't keep up with your realm, you can go up on the third floor, not to mention the second floor." The north old man looked at Lin Feng's figure, shook his head and laughed, and murmured in his heart: "the bell and drum cliff, the eight drums sing together, you have broken the dust laden silence of yunhaizong's history. How can the star pavilion not allow you to go in and out at will."

But many of the outer disciples of Yunhai sect didn't think so. Seeing Lin Feng wearing the clothes of his disciples, he went straight up the stairs leading to the second floor of the star Pavilion, which made the eyes of many people on the first floor of the star Pavilion dim.

"Who is this guy? How dare you step on the second floor?"

"I don't know. He is a foreign disciple. Can't he have the strength of Lingwu realm?"

A layer of people's eyes flashed with jealousy. Good martial arts can not only speed up the cultivation of martial arts, but also make them have more powerful combat power. High grade martial arts can directly show their advantages in the battle. Who doesn't want to have them.

The skills and martial arts are divided into Tianji, Dijie, Xuanji and Huangji from high to low. Each level is divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower. The first floor of star Pavilion is yellow level, while the second floor is higher Xuanji skill, which is extremely powerful.

The second floor of the star Pavilion is quieter than the first floor, and there are fewer people. They are all quietly looking for their favorite skills.

At this time, a person close to the corridor stairs saw Lin Feng come up, his eyes flashed a disdainful look, ignored.

"The number of skills here is slightly less than that on the first floor." Lin Feng glanced at the second floor. The higher the grade, the more precious it was. Naturally, the less skills there were on the first floor."Choose a skill first." Lin Feng found the bookshelf where the martial arts were located and began to read it.

"Pure Yuan Gong is a metaphysical intermediate level skill. It can condense the heaven and earth energy absorbed into the body and turn it into pure yuan power. It can enrich the flesh and blood again, expand the meridians, and train to the highest level. It can form a strong and pure true yuan."

"Note: this skill is suitable for any martial spirit owner. It can't directly improve the combat effectiveness. Moreover, the cultivation is very difficult. It needs to enrich the muscles, bones and blood vessels step by step, and expand domestic demand. Those who are lack of talent can not make the cultivation speed faster, but it will drag down the cultivation."

This is Lin Feng's hand to read a Kung Fu, there are predecessors watching, let the younger generation consider the choice.

"It's you." Lin Feng whispered in the dark, as if he didn't see the reminder on the note. He put away the skill and chose the skill that few people could practice.

Lin Feng didn't even take a look at other skills. He had a lifetime of experience. Even the foundation is important. The way of martial arts is like building a high-rise building. If the foundation is not firm, it is likely to be doomed. On the contrary, the foundation is stable, and I will not move in spite of the storm.

This pure Yuan Gong seems to be useless, but it is not in Lin Feng's opinion. This is the real good skill.

"Now it's time to choose a few sets of martial arts." Lin Feng again came to the place where he selected his martial arts skills and kept reading.

"Dead wood means."

"Burning the fire."

"Cold ice soft palm."

Lin Feng looked through them one by one, and kept putting them down. He didn't find the martial arts skills that satisfied him.

"Eight wasteland palm is the inferior product of Xuan level. When you practice it to the highest level, it shakes the eight wastelands and sweeps the six harmonies. There are palm prints all over the sky, and there is no place to hide."

At this time, Lin Feng saw a set of palm techniques, and his steps stopped slightly.

"This one." Lin Feng put up the eight barren palm, but he did not leave. It won't take long to cultivate a set of martial arts skills with his talent. He needs two sets of martial arts skills to assist in fighting.

After searching for some time, Lin Feng saw a set of martial arts called "jimie jianjue", which was extremely powerful. It was a medium-level martial skill of Xuanji. However, it required the owner of the sword spirit to understand it. Moreover, he also required the generation with extremely high talent to understand a trace of sword power. It was better to be able to make a sword without desire or desire and without heart.

This harsh condition is enough to wipe out the illusion of too many people.

"It's you." There was a glimmer of excitement in Lin Feng's eyes. It seemed that the calming sword formula was prepared for him. He had already understood the sword posture, and there should be more than one trace. As for no desire, no desire, no heart and no heart, this was just the state when he untied the first important soul of Tianzhao.

This martial art, it seems, was born for him.

As for the so-called must have the sword martial spirit owner to be able to practice, is Lin Feng directly ignored, joke, sword spirit owner must understand the sword than he!