Martial Arts Overlord

"It's done!"

Luo Luofeng opened his eyes, and a phantom of electric light penetrated through, making the void tremble, like a dustless sword that has been sealed for thousands of years, and slaying the world.

He exhaled a breath and Luo Feng rose up.

Suddenly this moment, the trembling chill dissipated in the invisible form, and the snow flew down in the sky, and it melted quickly in the sun.

Looking at the unrecognizable mountain peaks, Luo Feng's eyes flashed with joy.

His Four Elephant Promise Sword has reached Dacheng Realm. It has been a long time since the practice of artistic conception has been improving. In the last ten days of intensive understanding, he finally cultivated the Four Elephant Promise Sword to a perfect state!

Buzz!

He opened his palm, and Luo Feng quickly gathered four illusive shadows in his palm.

The four blades have different colors and different breaths, one is full of vitality and impermanence; the other is fierce and fierce; the other is deep and silent, giving people a taste of killing everything; one is cold, the eyes are touching, both I can feel the chills.

四 These four illusive sword shadows are condensed by the four moods of the Four Elephants Promise Sword, each containing four distinct moods of spring, summer, autumn and winter!

The four-fold artistic conception appears at the same time, as the four seasons alternate, representing Luo Feng's Four Elephant Promise, which has been successfully promoted to the highest level.

"go with!"

As soon as Min was thinking, Luo Feng's brow raised, and the four white sword shadows in the imaginary sword shadow flew out.

Huh!

The air was torn into a white fissure, as if the space were frozen, the forest white sword rose up against the wind, and it swelled to the size of two hundred meters in an instant, silently immersed in the opposite cliff, disappeared, and used to the wind, The tree shadow swayed as if nothing had happened.

Between you!

Hey ...

With a crisp sound, the vines growing on the cliff began to condense quickly, but in a blink of an eye, the entire cliff was covered by snow and ice, and the peaks of the mountains were frozen, turning into a crystal clear iceberg, sparkling in the sun. Shenghui.

"The perfect mood of the sword is really terrible."

Luo Feng took a breath, high-grade martial arts, to achieve perfection, the key lies in artistic conception. Artistic conception is a sublimation and transcendence of moves. The difference between martial arts in the Dacheng realm and the full realm is like the Yuanhai Realm. Can be the difference between the strong and distracted.

However, with such a big difference, there are very few people who can practice high-quality martial arts to perfection.

The tactics are tangible, and the artistic conception is invisible. People are always easy to grasp the tangible people. The illusory power of artistic conception is many times more difficult than the tactical method. People with low perceptions practice poor quality for a lifetime. , May not be able to cultivate to a satisfactory level.

The four elephants' endless knives are complete. In terms of power, artistic conception can be compared with the self-made knives 『Kuanglei Bengtian』 and ‘Riding the Sky with a Dragon Razor’. In terms of artistic conception, it is even better.

With this breakthrough, Luo Feng's comprehensive strength has undoubtedly reached a new level.

"Even if I don't use the demon form and the general trend, I can still be invincible in the decentralized realm."

Luo Luofeng is very confident in his combat ability. Of course, this is still his conservative estimate, but unfortunately he did not distinguish between the strongest in the divine realm and him to try.

"I don't want to, continue to cultivate."

Luo Luofeng's goal is not just an improvement to this extent. He hopes to improve his strength as much as possible before the arrival of the eighth day of July, so that he can change constantly.

"If you want to make too much progress in the sword in a short period of time, it will be difficult to practice Zhentian Quan!"

Luo Luofeng has been practicing Zhentianquan for a long time, but until now, he has not fully grasped the essence of the first type of boxing, the Bailie Zhenquan.

The simple and simple moves contain the artistic conception of fire and the artistic conception of power, both of which are extremely mysterious, and their practice difficulty is far higher than that of the Sixiang Promise.

Luo Luofeng even speculated that this set of Zhentian Boxing taught by the Nanshan senior is a heavenly boxing!

"I don't want to. See Master next time and ask him to know."

Now that I do n’t understand, Luo Feng no longer thinks about it. The priority now is to cultivate Zhentianquan and improve his strength. As for the martial art of Zhentianquan, it is not important.

Snapped!

Step forward, around Luo Feng, around a dozen feet of rubble floating all over, the whole mountain suddenly trembled, a meteorite fell, the volcanic eruption of the mighty force broke out from him, right fist On top of that, a group of hot round fists condensed and shook the surrounding void, producing traces of distortion.

"Bai Lai Zhen Quan!"

When the momentum reached its peak, Luo Feng punched out.

Boom!

The place where the world shook, the fists blasted out, and the air was shattered by void cracks. It swelled fiercely, like a flaming python, spreading in all directions, and contacted with a violent peak in front, immediately violently exploded. Rising, the burning gravel splashed, and a fire rain began to fall from the sky.

"No, there is always something missing ...."

Looking at the sky that was dyed red, Luo Feng shook his head.

Qin Bailie Zhenquan requires the integration of strokes and artistic conception to reach the state of unity of fist and meaning, before it can be regarded as a great achievement. Luo Feng has never been able to fuse artistic conception and artistic conception. There has always been a kind of inconsistency between the two.

"Good boxing!"

This is, a loud voice sounded, Lin Hongyi fell on a cliff beyond recognition, she looked at Luo Feng with a clear surprise in her eyes.

Regardless of the might, the momentum of the punch just now is enough to make most people discourage. The momentum that challenges everything and destroys everything can only be described as overbearing and invincible.

When Luo Feng saw Lin Hongyi, she converged and smiled bitterly: "It's just a vanity. I can't always combine boxing with artistic conception."

"is it?"

Gao Lin Hongyi groaned and said, "Luo Feng, can you show me the boxing skills?"

Luo Luofeng nodded, without any hesitation, and directly performed another martial arts fist, fierce fist, this time almost destroyed the Xuantian Xianfeng in front, completely destroyed.

Lin Hongyi and Dai Mei frowned, after a long time, she said:

"Your boxing actually contains two moods of fire and power, which are unusual."

Moods such as golden wood, water, fire, soil, storm clouds, and lightning are more common, because they exist in nature, and warriors can comprehend the mood by observing nature.

虚 It is difficult to comprehend the illusory moods like power, space, and time. Ordinary martial arts generally do not contain these moods, not to mention, when they contain such illusions, they also contain other moods!

With a tone of sigh, Lin Hongyi pinched the snowy chin and thought: "However, I feel your boxing method is somewhat inconsistent between the two artistic conceptions. The artistic conception of fire is too strong, and the artistic conception of power seems to be ..."

"The artistic conception of power is too weak! It turned out that I was not explosive enough, so it is no wonder that I cannot combine artistic conception with moves!"

Luo Feng suddenly realized and laughed.

The authorities were obsessed by the onlookers, and were determined to achieve it. He just wanted to integrate the artistic conception and moves as soon as possible, but ignored the inconsistency of artistic conception.

During this time, he practiced with Yang Wan'er in the abyss of the ground. His understanding of the artistic conception of fire progressed rapidly, while the artistic conception of power did not break through. The two artistic concepts of 'Bai Lei Zhen Quan' affected each other, strong and weak. Naturally, there will be inconsistencies, which cannot be integrated with moves.

What Lin Hongyi said was a wake-up call to the person in her dream, making Luo Feng's heart shatter!

Excited, Luo Feng clenched Lin Hongyi's shoulders and said excitedly:

"Hongyi, thanks to you this time. Otherwise, I don't know how long I will be stuck in this dead end."

Gao Linhongyi's face was a little red, and she didn't twiddle. She understood the joy of breaking through the bottleneck, just like when her lifelessness was helped by Luo Feng, when she was promoted to Dacheng, she was crying with joy, smiling:

"I can help you. However, with your understanding, it should be easy to find this kind of problem, this time ..."

Blinked, Lin Hongyi Qiao showed a hint of curiosity on her face.

"No one is almighty, and of course I am no exception."

If it was Luo Feng in usual times, I would not have made such a mistake, but this time I was too anxious to achieve success, but I lost my usual calm and almost went astray.

"Suddenly you feel more kind." Lin Hongyi smiled.

"I was so scary before?"

Luo Luofeng smiled helplessly, glanced at the broken mountain, and thought of something, and said to Lin Hongyi, "Hongyi, can you practice with me these days?"

It is the best way to cultivate the artistic conception of force by mutual discussion through force and force.

Lin Hongyi is a martial arts practitioner. Her practice and martial arts are based on strength. Qi and blood are like rainbow. Specialization is the artistic conception of power. One punch and one foot have great power. Such a great opponent On the side, Luo Feng will not miss it.

"Giggle, I want it!"

She Lin Hongyi has not consulted with Luo Feng for a long time, and her heart has been eager to try. Both sides have achieved great success. Such an exchange will also be of great benefit to her.

After narrowing her eyes, Lin Hongyi said, "However, you have to promise me a condition."

"What conditions?"

"Come with me to practice." This is a plan that Lin Hongyi has already made.

Luo Luofeng laughed: "This is fine. However, this time will not work, it will take several months."

Gao Linhongyi's eyes brightened, and she smiled, "Rest assured, I don't want you to accompany me now. I will also go out during this time."

"Well."

Luo Luofeng nodded.

"Let's get started!"

Zhe Lin Hongyi stepped out, and she was already standing on the galloping sea of ​​clouds. The mountain wind blew her dress and fluttered, like a dazzling flame, dazzling.

Luo Luofeng stepped forward and appeared twenty steps ahead of Lin Hongyi.

Buzz!

The golden light shone, Lin Hongyi's golden armor was condensed on her body, like a magnificent statue, with a magnificent atmosphere and shining eyes, looking at Luo Feng, seriously:

"The pursuit of power is purity. If you want to cultivate the artistic conception of power, you must always keep this in mind: force breaking through all methods!"

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(End of this chapter)