Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 156 Frost Fist

Zhao Lin was stunned for a while, picked up the stones on the ground, and found that they were frozen hard.

Gently breaking it with your hands, the stone turned into crumbs and powder.

"This is too..."

Zhao Lin swallowed, unable to find a suitable adjective for a while.

This result was far beyond his expectations.

It was surprisingly good.

Martial arts starts from Qi, and gradually diverges various attributes. Some fist strength belongs to fire, and some palm strength belongs to earth. Various attributes bring different degrees of bonus to strength.

Fire is fierce, earth is thick, metal is sharp, water is elegant, and wood is light.

Zhao Lin glanced at his fist. With such strength, no matter what gold, wood, water, fire, and soil you have, just stand aside!

Shi Xiaoquan has no attributes, which is good for quick success, but it is also the lowest level. With the assistance of the spirit of Frost Silkworm, it can be upgraded to Frost Fist in one fell swoop.

If you practice an ordinary palm strength, you will also become a cold palm, and your fingering will become a cold finger...

Zhao Lin rubbed his hands, thinking that he had chosen the right spirit this time!
After the excitement, there was a cock crow in my stomach, and I realized that I was already hungry.

He hurriedly took out the pancakes from his bag and took a bite, almost breaking his teeth.

It was too cold in the cave, especially when the ice silkworms appeared just now, the temperature plummeted, and the pancakes were all frozen into discus.

Zhao Lin took two deep breaths and pressed the pancake to his chest to cover it.

I was so hungry that I couldn't bear it, so I broke off a few pieces, put them in my mouth to moisten them, and then chewed them slowly and swallowed them into my stomach.

While eating, there was a sound of footsteps from the passage outside.

"Junior Brother Zhao, come out."

Xiang Bao's voice sounded, "I'm bringing the silver-spotted fox, you can't hide it."

"Forget it, after a day has passed, I'm relieved. As long as you hand over the herbs, I promise I won't make things difficult for you."

Then Xiang Shaofeng also said: "Little brother, even if you don't come out, we will find you sooner or later."

"I discussed with my brother just now, at least I will leave you a high-grade herb, so that you can also compete for the top ten. How about it?"

Zhao Lin's heart tightened, he pursed his lips, and thought to himself: "I don't know if a blood-level fighter can stop my Frost Fist?"

"Aren't you coming out yet?"

The footsteps sounded far and near, and the silver-spotted fox was walking the path that Zhao Lin had walked before.

After a while, the two approached Zhao Lin's hiding place.

A smile appeared on the corner of Xiang Shaofeng's mouth, and he turned around and gestured to his younger brother.

With his cultivation base, of course he could sense that Zhao Lin was hiding at the end of the passage.

"Interesting, and want to ambush me."

Xiang Shaofeng shook his head lightly, the difference in cultivation between the two was so great that they still wanted to sneak attack.

It seems that this person has never fought against a warrior in the blood realm, and he does not know the gap between the two realms.

He deliberately quickened his pace and walked straight to Zhao Lin's hiding place.

Xiang Shaofeng knew that Zhao Lin was going to sneak attack.

Zhao Lin also knew that Xiang Shaofeng knew he was going to sneak attack.

But one thing Xiang Shaofeng didn't know was that Zhao Lin had "learned" Frost Fist.

Zhao Lin pushed all the strength and coldness to the acupoints on the fist, ready to go.

According to the reflected ultrasonic waves, accurately locate Xiang Shaofeng's position.

"arrive!"

Zhao Lin dodged and punched suddenly!
Xiang Shaofeng smiled slightly, and also punched him.

The fist was covered with a layer of red light, overflowing with energy, in Zhao Lin's eyes, it was like a big red-hot hammer.

Xiang Shaofeng cultivated the same strength method as Xiang Leopard when he was in the Qi state, it was Fire Cloud Palm Strength, and when it reached the Blood Realm, it turned into Red Flame Strength, which can be used for palms and fists, and its power is also several times stronger.

Considering the disparity in strength between the two, Xiang Shaofeng only used [-]% of his strength. Even so, he was confident that he could knock Zhao Lin out with one punch.

But halfway through the punch, the smile on Xiang Shaofeng's face froze.

Zhao Lin's punch was filled with an incomparably cold air, and the icy air hit his face, making his face painful.

Tianshuang Fist?
Xiang Shaofeng was shocked, thinking of a kind of boxing strength practiced by someone in the inner courtyard.

The Tianshuang Fist can condense the frosty air, and the strong air is dark and cold, penetrating to the bone.

However, this fist strength is extremely harmful to the body. Only blood-level disciples can practice with the help of the corresponding medicine, and the qi and blood of Qi-level disciples are simply not enough to support it.

The cold air from Zhao Lin's fist seemed to be better than the Tianshuang fist of the man in the inner courtyard.

How could this be?
Xiang Shaofeng didn't have time to think about it, he tried his best to activate Chi Yan Jin, but it was too late.

Zhao Lin's strength already had the upper hand, and the Frost Fist was the nemesis of Chi Yanjin.

With a muffled sound, Xiang Shaofeng's red flame energy was instantly extinguished, and at the same time the cold air entered his body, and his body fell backwards.

He didn't catch his breath, and passed out directly.
Xiang Bao walked behind, thinking that his elder brother would be able to take Zhao Lin down with one move, but he didn't expect his elder brother to bump into him directly.

He couldn't help being taken aback, and quickly reached out to catch it, but saw his elder brother's eyes were closed tightly, and his body was cold.

"Brother!"

Xiang Bao thought his elder brother was dead, his eyes turned red, tears welled up in an instant, he put down his elder brother, roared, and rushed towards Zhao Lin.

Zhao Lin didn't expect that the power of his punch would be so brutal, and he knocked out the blood-level warrior directly. Seeing Xiang Bao rushing up, the strength of his hand was reduced by half.

Even so, Xiang Bao couldn't take it anymore. After a few tricks, he fell to the ground and his teeth chattered.

He wanted to get up and fight again, but he struggled twice and failed to stand up.

"What kind of fist strength did you cultivate, is it Tianshuang fist?"

Xiang Shaofeng recovered his breath, opened his eyes and said.

"Frost Fist."

Zhao Lin replied in a deep voice, keeping his whole body on guard.

Although he won a move by surprise with the Frost Fist, he knew in his heart that if he really wanted to fight again, he might not be Xiang Shaofeng's opponent.

"Ice Fist? This is the first time I've heard of it."

Xiang Shaofeng stood up with his usual expression, "Don't worry, since I lost, I will never lift a finger."

Seeing that his elder brother was doing well, Xiang Bao wiped away his tears and said with a smile, "Brother, so you are not dead!"

Xiang Shaofeng glared at him, took off the burden on his body, took out the medicine storage box, put it on the ground, and said to Zhao Lin: "According to the rules, I lost the fight, and the medicine I picked belongs to you."

Zhao Lin glanced at him in surprise, thinking that this person is also a bachelor, and he suffered a terrible loss, so he just let it go.

But after thinking about it, Xiang Shaofeng is a disciple of the inner court, so he shouldn't have appeared in Wuzhishan. If he informs the elders, he may be guilty of a serious crime.

When the other party does this, in addition to showing favor, they should also want to keep this matter to themselves.

"Okay, then I'm welcome."

Zhao Lin nodded.

He didn't want to make a big deal and attract the elders, so how could he explain that he beat Xiang Shaofeng with one punch?

Besides, the Xiang family is quite powerful, since the other party intends to reconcile, regardless of whether it is true or not, they should first agree to it and see the effect later.

Xiang Bao was not happy when he heard it, "Brother, how can you admit defeat. You underestimated the enemy just now..."

"shut up!"

Xiang Shaofeng reprimanded, "Don't you think you don't lose face enough?"

Xiang Bao closed his mouth unwillingly.

"I owe you a favor for today's matter."

Xiang Shaofeng cupped his hands, and pulled Xiang Bao out of the cave.

(End of this chapter)