Invincible Gun Master

Many outer disciples saw that Lin Feng treated them as if they had nothing to do, but they were interrupted by Ling Chen raising his hand, not knowing what he was thinking at this time.

Lin Feng came to the two of them, helped them up, and asked anxiously: "Why are you injured like this, are you two all right."

"We are okay, hey, brother-in-law, you broke through!" Murongtian replied weakly, looking up at Lin Feng, he found that Lin Feng's aura was much stronger than three days ago.

Lin Feng nodded: "Well, luckily to break through Dao Eight Heaven."

In fact, Lin Feng wanted to say that not only did she break through to the Eighth Heaven of Refining Qi, the spiritual power in the Qi Sea was more than twice that of her peers, and she also understood the last form of the Eight Desolation Palm.

"Is there any reason? You haven't had a month since your last breakthrough. I guess it will take me two months to barely break through. You can break through by just playing around. It's not fair!" Murong Tian wiped. The blood from the corner of his mouth was deeply stimulated by Lin Feng.

"At this time, you are still silly, when did they come!" After speaking, Lin Feng glanced at Ling Chen and the others.

"Just now, when we saw that you were breaking through at a critical moment, we first came out to block for you. Who knows that Ling Chen is cruel, and even asked someone to forcibly destroy your breakthrough."

Lin Feng's calm eyes instantly became cold, and he was about to destroy himself at the critical moment of his breakthrough. He was about to destroy himself!

"Hey, you have to be careful, Ling Chen's realm is a lot higher than yours, and his strength is very strong." Yuan Tianzhan, who looked depressed and pale, reminded him.

"There are only two Xuanyuan Pills left. Take it first, so that the injury will recover quickly." Murong Tian took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, took out a pill from it, and handed it to Yuan Tianzhan.

"Thanks!" Yuan Tianzhan swallowed in one mouthful, sat up cross-legged, and mobilized his spiritual power, coupled with the combination of medicinal effects, his injuries were gradually recovering.

"Slowly heal your wounds and leave the rest to me!"

Lin Feng got up and stopped when Ling Chen and the others were more than ten meters away.

"Why come to our troubles just for Zao Wuji?" Looking at Ling Chen in front of him, Lin Feng was the first to speak either.

Ling Chen stared directly at Lin Feng and slowly shook his head: "In fact, I came to see an old friend." As he said, his eyes glanced at Yuan Tian Zhan behind him.

Lin Feng probably guessed something, and said blankly: "I'm finished? Should I go now?"

"Go? You are not worthy to say this!" Ling Chen's face gradually showed disdain, looking at Lin Feng as if he was watching a big joke.

"Since you are so confident, take my palm first." Lin Feng's muscles were tight, and he took the lead with a thunderous momentum.

"Yahhuang palm third style, horizontal style!"

Lin Feng's spiritual power instantly gathered in his hand, his palm was extremely hot and flushed, and he patted Ling Chen.

"Small bugs!"

Ling Chen flicked his long sleeves, and slammed his claws into Lin Feng's palm.

Lin Feng's palm was not only hard, but also extremely hot, Ling Chen didn't break his defense for a while.

"Boom boom!"

"Bao Qishang Fist!"

Ling Chen reacted quickly, changing from a claw to a fist, and blasted Lin Feng with a fist. Lin Feng staggered a few steps under his feet, qi and blood churning.

Lin Feng lowered his head and glanced at the blazing phoenix garment inside the robe, with a fist mark clearly printed on it. He found that Ling Chen's previous punch was not a brute force, but a powerful martial skill.

"Dragon and snake stepping!"

A layer of white mist rose up from Ling Chen's feet, his figure became illusory, and he stepped in front of Lin Feng in an instant, with spiritual power gathered in his palm, he punched Lin Feng's abdomen.

"boom!"

Lin Feng was caught off guard and took a strong one, stepped back again, the spirit power in the sea of ​​Qi violently tossed the spirit veins, and the painful Lin Feng took a breath.

"This guy is so insidious and deadly." Lin Feng narrowed his eyes and his muscles tightened.

The outer disciples in the courtyard all cried aside when they saw Lin Feng deflated, and all kinds of discussions sounded.

"Senior Brother Ling Chen's dragon and snake stepping is a martial art skill. The last time Senior Brother Ling Chen used this trick against Chen Hui in the martial arts field, Lin Feng is now over."

"Lin Feng is simply insulting himself!"

"Lin Feng is a level lower than Senior Brother Ling Chen, dare to challenge, really tired of living!"

"Senior Brother Ling Chen, severely teach this arrogant kid."

"It seems that I have to find a way to find a martial art skill in the future, otherwise I will suffer too much." Lin Feng's physical fitness is very strong, and he gradually suppressed the hidden injuries on his body.

"Come again!" Lin Feng shouted in a low voice, his fighting spirit was boiling, and he came to Ling Chen again.

"Breaking style!"

"Sky Split!"

"Horizontal style!"

Lin Feng hit three punches one after another, all of which were blocked by Ling Chen.

"These moves are useless to me!" Ling Chen said lightly.

"This time, let me see how you block me!"

A frightening breath burst from Lin Feng's body, and all the spiritual power in the air was approaching Lin Feng in an instant, and was absorbed by him.

"The Fourth Form of the Eight Desolate Palms-the Heaven Extinguishing Form."

In an instant, Lin Feng's palm changed from dark green to jet black. This was a symbol of the great success of the Eight Desolate Palms. The power in a single blow could reach 1,200 jin, which was comparable to the power of the Martial Spirit Realm.

The three-day retreat practice not only allowed Lin Feng to break through to the Eighth Heaven of Refining Qi, but also allowed him to completely cover the fourth form of the Eight Desolate Palms--the Heaven Extinguishing Form.

"Fucking Dragon King sits like a clock!"

Finally, Ling Chen felt a slight threat on Lin Feng, did not dare to neglect, the spirit of his body suddenly appeared, once again used defensive martial arts, a golden light enveloped him.

"Boom boom!"

Lin Feng pressed his hands on the golden light, but he seemed to be in a quagmire, and his speed became very slow.

"It's useless! What I am displaying is the low-grade defense martial art of the ground level. It is impossible for you not to break my defense." A sneer came from Ling Chen's mouth. His intention was obvious, to consume Lin Feng alive. , But what he didn't know was that Lin Feng's Qi Hai was more than twice that of ordinary people, which meant that although the two of them were one level difference, the total spiritual power in Qi Hai was about the same.

After a long time of fighting, Lin Feng attacked, while stimulating: "Are you only a tortoise with a shrunken head? Ling Chen! Also the 9th-rank talent, I am!"

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

Ling Chen's expression became extremely hideous. How could he, who had been admired by others all the year round, receive such humiliation? When he waved his hands, the golden light dissipated, and he slapped Lin Feng.

"Away Seven Kills Fist!"

"Bahuang Palm-Heaven Extinguishing Style!"

"boom!"

A blast of air blasted the entire door directly, and several people close by were also lifted out by the terrifying air current.