Immortal Emperor Returns

"To understand this, you are a genius," Lin Feng nodded.

Everything is just as Mo Yunhai said. Compared to quantitative change, qualitative change is actually the most important.

However, most of the martial artists he met after his rebirth pursued quantitative changes blindly, and ignored important qualitative changes.

"Genius? I think your kid is an out-of-the-box genius. Depending on your age, you're only in your early twenties, right?" Mo Yunhai asked with a sneer.

Although the master of martial arts can maintain his youthful appearance to a certain extent, he can clearly see that Lin Feng's age is definitely not because of the realm of martial arts masters, but originally small.

"Good."

Lin Feng nodded without denying.

"It's a pity, it's a pity."

"At this age, you can have such a powerful strength. Over time, you will definitely have higher achievements, but it is a pity that you met the old man who has made up his mind to kill you and rebuild the heart ..."

Mo Yunhai sighed. Although he said so, his look did not show the slightest regret, and some were just triumphant.

It is really a good thing to be able to personally kill a young genius and kill a future powerful man in the cradle.

"Just because you want to kill me, heaven and night."

Lin Feng dismissed it, even if he had already built the peak of the foundation, facing the Mo Yunhai in front of him, he had only one option to escape, but it was different after condensing the magical powers.

With condensed magical powers, even if Mo Yunhai's true Yuan can already be completely comparable to Xianyuan, he can still use his powerful magical powers to slay Mo Yunhai.

"Tian Fang Ye Tan? I want to see what strength you have?" Mo Yunhai sneered and shot again.

This time, there were no huge palms covering the sky, and no inner strength to release. I saw Mo Yunhai's hands moving back and forth, and then I saw a piece of ground on the ground at the foot of Lin Feng. These silk threads are crisscrossed like a magnified spider web.

"Close!"

With a loud cry, the giant spider web weaved on the ground suddenly rolled up and completely wrapped Lin Feng in it.

"Qianwang, hang it."

Mo Yunhai's hands continued to stagger, the huge net wrapped around Lin Feng began to shrink, and soon, Lin Feng was tightly bound, unable to move at all.

This is one of his special skills, which binds people to Qianwang. If the other party does not have strong power to break free, he can only be strangled under Qianwang.

"Boy, I hope you can surprise me next. If not, just wait and be hanged."

Stopping, Mo Yunhai stood on his hands.

He is looking forward to what Lin Feng can do next. After all, only the stronger the opponent's strength will be, and the stronger Taoism he wants to build will be stronger after the opponent's strength is cut.

"Just that? It's a long way off."

"Mo Yunhai, you'd better come up with the ability to press the bottom of the box, otherwise, just by these tricks, if you want to cut me and build a strong heart, it is not enough."

"open!"

With a loud scream, Lin Feng burst into a strong force, and he saw a shiny glow on his skin, followed by a crackling sound like an explosion.

The sound stopped, and the giant net compiled by Zhenyuan broke down and disappeared.

"Grand Master!"

"Haha, okay, it didn't disappoint the old man."

Mo Yunhai was not angry and anti-happy, and in his eyes, a more brilliant warfare broke out.

What about the master of martial arts and the master of cross-training? For ten years, he has already been different than before. Otherwise, how can he confidently go out and close the metamorphosis of Jingshi's killing of the **** group and regain the former dignity.

"Come without rudeness, it's my turn now."

"You only think that your true yuan is strong and solid, but where do you know that my true yuan is stronger than yours, and the old man will let you see the power of my true yuan."

Lin Feng said, Xian Yuan put the parcel and fist outside, and then punched out.

His fists were shrouded in white awns, and among the white awns, the power of Peng Bo could be clearly felt.

"Well, the old man will come to see and see, how strong is your true power."

Mo Yunhai waved with a punch of Zhenyuan and greeted him straight.

"boom!"

The two collided together, causing a deafening popping sound.

The entire mountaintop was shaken, countless trees were uprooted, countless megaliths flew out of the ground, and tens of meters of land were razed directly to the ground.

After a moment, the mountaintop regained its calmness and looked away. I saw Lin Feng still standing still, but at this time Mo Yunhai actually backed away by a distance of dozens of meters.

"Your true Yuan has stared to such an extent?"

Mo Yunhai was horrified. He knew the difficulty of solidification of Zhenyuan. It was only after years of retreat in the limit that he condensed Zhenyuan to such a degree.

But never thought that the young Lin Feng, Zhen Yuan was so solid.

Stronger than others!

"Do you think that only you can understand the principle of qualitative change?" Lin Feng smiled with a pretense of disdain, only he knew the most in his own heart, and was astonished that Mo Yunhai was so solid.

Before, he only thought that the martial arts practitioners were in front of the cultivators, just like ants, but Mo Yunhai let him know how outrageous his previous thoughts were. Without the ability to condense the magical power, he reached the level of cultivation of Mo Yunhai. The warrior is definitely no less than the cultivator of the same realm.

"Perhaps, it is possible that the martial arts practitioners have evolved from the tradition of the immortal ..."

At this moment, Lin Feng's heart could not help but come up with a bold idea.

"Come without indecent assault, it's me now."

"Void. Cut!"

Lin Feng continued.

The voice fell. A giant blade with a wave in his hand was looming in the air. Although the giant blade seemed to be unpredictable, the power released did not dare to let Mo Yunhai despise him in the slightest.

He felt the crisis. This illusory and erratic blade gave him a huge sense of crisis, as if he felt the threat of death.

"What kind of combat technique is this?"

After Mo Yunhai stepped back and forth, after a full distance of a thousand kilometers, this was a little relieved.

At such a distance, although he can still clearly feel the power of this trick, he can still continue with the confidence, the worst, and there is no problem to avoid it.

"I have the ability to talk next."

The great blade of the void was chopped down, with a monstrous momentum.

"boom!"

Mo Yunhai held up her hands, gushing out the true elements of her body, struggling to lift up.

"Click, click ..."

If the giant blade cut by the void is broken, the true yuan that Mo Yunhai fully supports is losing ground.

"Not good, back."

Mo Yunhai shouted badly. Before Zhenyuan's support was about to be completely broken, he flew backwards at the fastest speed and backed up a few hundred meters away.

"What kind of combat skills are you doing? How can you make the solid true elements burst into such a powerful force?"

Mo Yunhai knew very well that the strength released by the master of martial arts was not only related to the solidity of his true elements, but also inextricably linked to combat skills.

Good combat skills are like four or two pounds, which can exert the maximum power of each yuan of each true hero, and enhance the power of true yuan by several times, even dozens of times, or even dozens of times.

And the poor combat skills, most of them can only be reluctantly doubled, can be increased to three or four times the power, is already the limit.

"Cut your combat skills." Lin Feng said coldly.