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    Lin Rong felt furious in his heart, and wanted to rush back several times, but was suppressed by Lin Feng in the end. Lin Feng looked at the scattered people and said lightly: "Don't be impulsive, it will only ruin your image. For now, let's take a look at it."  Bear with it, either you won't scream, or you will become a blockbuster." Lin Feng said, clenching his fist tightly, and there was a crackling sound in an instant.

    Lin Feng¡¯s physical second-level training strength has reached its limit, and there will be no significant improvement if he continues to practice, so he will start practicing the third-level moves when he returns to the martial arts field.

    Although the moves here are also combat skills, they are still different from combat skills. The moves mentioned here are to practice various difficult movements to better exert one's own strength, so that these scattered forces can become integrated.  , in that case, your own strength will be doubled.

    Zhang Xinde looked at Lin Feng standing on the plum blossom pile and said seriously: "Now I will teach you a set of Crane Dance Nine Heavens Fist. This set of boxing can not only be used for strength training, but also a set of superior combat skills. This set of boxing emphasizes lightness."  Spirit, cleverness, if used well in fighting, will have the effect of moving a thousand pounds."

    Zhang Xinde demonstrated it again as he spoke. Although he is an old man, once his body moves, he is more agile than a twenty-year-old boy. Sometimes he is like an eagle striking the sky, sometimes like a crane flying thousands of miles away The whole person is like a bird.  Like a crane, dancing lightly on the plum blossom pile

    Lin Feng watched in silence. He memorized every move of Zhang Xinde's. He never let go of every slight change. After practicing on the plum blossom pile for ten days, he finally achieved some success in his Crane Dance Nine Heavens Fist.  At this time, he only felt an indescribable feeling of comfort all over his body. As he stretched and contracted his arms, he also clearly felt that his strength had increased a lot.

    A month later, he had completely mastered the He Wu Jiutian Fist. In the duel with Lin Rong, as far as this boxing technique alone was concerned, Lin Rong and Lin Zheng were no longer Lin Feng's opponents.

    Lin Rong and Lin Zheng were both unwilling to give in and wondered why there was such a big difference in the effects of the same set of boxing techniques performed by different people. Of course, this was not only doubted by Lin Rong and Lin Zheng, but also by the master Zhang Xinde.  They were all a little surprised. Lin Feng's progress was completely beyond the imagination of a person with normal thinking.

    In fact, they didn't know that Lin Feng's cultivation had already reached the martial soul stage when he was on Yunmeng Continent. The martial soul there was at least comparable to the Immortality Realm here, and even the Immortal Realm, and it might even be higher.  As for what level it will be, no one knows at present. Perhaps as Minghao said, Lin Feng's strength is far above that of the Immortal King.  Therefore, even if his entire body was completely damaged in the battle with Minghao, his physique is there. Learning these so-called new things is just a refresher for his body, but Lin Feng's skills are far beyond those who have stepped into it.  Mortals at the tenth level of Zhang Xinde's physical realm would naturally not be able to see through the physique of a person in the Mystic Realm of Mystical Powers. They would think that he is no different from an ordinary person. If there is any difference, at most it is just that he has the skeleton of an emperor. Of course, this kind of emperor is not  Those emperors who inherited the throne of their ancestors were emperors who could open up a new world. This was why he reconsidered staying to teach Lin Feng.

    But on this continent, emperors are like ants in the eyes of cultivators, so even the emperor as powerful as the Dali Dynasty still has to pay tribute to the Yuhua Sect in large quantities every year.

    Seeing that Lin Feng had mastered the He Wu Jiutian Fist to the point of mastery, Zhang Xinde was horrified, but he was also very happy. Even in the No. 1 Immortal Sect Yu Hua Sect, those people have various powerful elixirs to help them, and they want to master Lin Feng.  It would take half a year to reach this level at best, and all Lin Feng could eat were some ordinary elixirs that Zhang Xinde had practiced on weekdays, which contained very little spiritual energy. However, despite this, he was able to achieve this level in a month.  Zhang Xinde was really surprised that he was able to practice this set of Crane Wu Jiutian Fist to such an extent.

    What Zhang Xinde taught next was the Tiger Roaring Mountain and River Fist. This boxing technique was made of powerful steel, and every move was made with the power of a tiger and a tiger. However, it was completely different from the previous set of He Wu Jiutian Fist.  The first level of strength is just the preparation for the fourth level of strength and softness.

    Lin Feng also completed this set of boxing techniques on plum blossom piles, and completed it faster than last time. The last time he used the Crane Dance Nine Heavens Fist, he took a month, and the Tiger Roaring Mountain River Fist only took him 28 days, and  It took two days less than last time.

    Just these two days were enough to shock Zhang Xinde, because he originally thought that this time, even at the speed of He Wu Jiutian Fist, Lin Feng would take at least a month and a half, but to his surprise,  Not only did Lin Feng not spend a month and a half, but he mastered the Tiger Roaring Mountain and River Fist within twenty-eight years.

    Two months have passed. On this day, Zhang Xinde came to the martial arts field with a long sword.

    At this time, Lin Feng and the others had already begun to draw signs on the plum blossom piles. It could be seen from all aspects that the distance between Lin Feng, Lin Rong, and Lin Zheng was getting closer and closer.Recently, after hundreds of rounds, it was hard for the three of them to tell the winner.

    Zhang Xinde saw that the three of them were having fun, so he didn¡¯t disturb them. He stood quietly and watched.

    Lin Zheng's body was as flat as the ground on the plum blossom pile. In addition, he had already entered the fifth level of divine power and possessed the power of a horse. When he used the Tiger Roaring Mountain and River Fist, his hands and feet had the power to swallow mountains and rivers when he rose and fell. However, these seemed to be  The attack that could destroy everything was deftly resolved by Lin Feng's light Crane Dance Nine Heavens Fist. The difference was that Lin Rong used the extremely powerful Tiger Roaring Mountain River Fist to stop Lin Rong's Crane Dance Nine Heavens Fist.  outside the effective damage range.

    Zhang Xinde nodded repeatedly. Lin Feng had given him too many surprises. He never dreamed that the Heavenly Thunder Pond not only did not kill Lin Feng, but instead molded him into an unprecedented person, and I am afraid that he will also be an unprecedented person.  The geek.

    Zhang Xinde thought to himself: "After Feng'er learns sword moves, I'm afraid he will be on the same level as Zheng'er and Rong'er. If my estimate is correct, within two years, Feng'er will definitely reach the tenth level of physical transformation. He will  It's really a pity that I couldn't enter the Yuhua Sect. Hey, I just regret that I can no longer go back to the Yuhua Sect That's all. I will teach them what I have learned. If they can break the limits of the physical body and enter the secret realm of supernatural powers, then  It depends on their own destiny.¡±

    Zhang Xinde thought about it and called out to the three of them: "StopOkay, Feng'er, Zheng'er, Rong'er, please stop. Today we will start learning how to use the sword."

    Regarding sword moves, neither Lin Rong nor Lin Zheng have learned anything, so Lin Feng and the others are now on the same page.

    Zhang Xinde thought, I want to see how long it takes for you to fully understand the same set of swordsmanship.  Zhang Xinde thought and shook his hand slightly, and a sword suddenly came out of the sheath. Zhang Xinde jumped up into the air, grabbed the hilt of the sword in the air, spun it a few times, and the sword energy dispersed. The three people standing aside felt that  From time to time, there was a biting pain in my body.

    Lin Zheng looked at it and said excitedly: "Good swordsmanship." As he said this, he dodged, jumped down, grabbed a long sword on the weapon rack, and started dancing with Zhang Xinde.

    Lin Rong also started dancing, but Lin Feng watched calmly until Zhang Xinde finished the entire swordsmanship routine.

    Zhang Xinde was happy to see Lin Rong and Lin Zheng practicing well, but when he saw Lin Feng standing calmly, he suddenly became a little confused. He walked to Lin Feng and asked  : "Feng'er, didn't you see clearly?"

    Lin Feng shook his head and said, "I see clearly."

    Zhang Xinde was stunned for a moment and asked: "Then why don't you practice?"

    Lin Feng frowned slightly, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "It's too fancy."

    Zhang Xinde was a little puzzled by Lin Feng¡¯s words and asked, ¡°Isn¡¯t it bad?¡±

    Lin Feng shook his head. The movements of Zhang Xinde's sword dance were repeated one after another in his mind. It was not until he finished the whole routine that he said: "Fancy things, in the final analysis, lack practicality."

    Zhang Xinde thought so hard that he didn't expect Lin Feng to say this, so he started to get angry. You know, this sword technique is the best sword technique for the disciples of the inner and outer sects of the Yuhua Sect. Many people want to learn it but have no chance. Unexpectedly  Lin Feng pointed at him, so Zhang Xinde said with some displeasure: "Then what kind of swordsmanship do you think is a good swordsmanship?"

    Lin Feng shook his head. He thought for a moment, only to feel that his mind was in chaos. When he tried to trace it back, he couldn't see anything clearly. He ignored it, as if there was something mysterious guiding him.  I just wanted to express but didn't know how to say it, so I said, "I don't know, but I can give it a try."

    Zhang Xinde pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay, you go and pick a sword, and we, master and apprentice, will learn from each other with swords."

    Lin Feng jumped down from the plum blossom pile, walked to the weapon rack, casually pulled out a sword, turned to Zhang Xinde and said: "Master, please."
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