Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 214 Flame Knife
The heads of the leopard and white-throated swift-tailed swift in the spirit beast picture also disappeared at the same time, replaced by the head of a wind raccoon in the second grid.

The original seven spirits have now become six: Xiong Wei, Feng Li, Silver Winged Bat, Scented Mink, Ice Silkworm, and Thunder Catfish.

Three of the six spirits are high-level attribute spirits.

Zhao Lin nodded slightly, thinking that perhaps the remaining three grids could be considered to absorb the attributes of the five elements, but now he pays more attention to how to use the true energy of the wind attribute.

There are four breaths in the sea of ​​qi, the invisible and colorless qi, the silver ice qi, the golden thunder qi and the cyan wind qi.

Zhao Lin tried to guide the wind genital qi, and found that although it was not as restless as the thunder genital qi, it couldn't run as smoothly as the ice genital energy, and it always had a slippery feeling.

"Returning to the Sea is a water attribute technique after all, it's good to be able to drive it, let's see how it works."

Zhao Lin turned his mind, walked to a big tree, and threw out a Tianshuang fist with Yun Jin.

"Om..."

The wind belongs to the zhenqi flowing into the meridians of the arm, rushing out of the acupoint along with the icy zhenqi, forming an ax-shaped qi cut outside the fist, which is more than a foot long.

The trunk of the tree seemed to have been cut with a knife, and a flat cut appeared.

With a slight push, the big tree fell down.

Zhao Lin was taken aback, he didn't expect such a big change in energy.

Originally, Tianshuang Fist's qi was column-shaped, but now it is ax-shaped, and its range has expanded a lot, even surpassing most of the third-level blood realm, and it is extremely dominant in fighting and competitions.

"Is this the effect of attribute superposition?"

Zhao Lin looked down at his fist, his heart fluttering.

After trying the boxing strength, try the body strength again.

This time it will not be so easy.

Body strength and leg strength are far more complicated than fist strength. Zhao Lin is still not proficient in using wind attribute zhenqi. After trying it a few times, he was in a hurry, but it had the opposite effect, but the energy ejected from the acupoints was much stronger than before.

"Go back and explore slowly."

As the sun rose, there were bursts of birdsong in the mountains and forests. Zhao Lin felt hungry and exhausted physically and mentally, so he decided to stop here for now.

Return to Guyan Mountain along the way, first go to Xuewozi to bring the remaining pancakes, and hurry back to the residence.

I lit the fire, baked the pancakes on the edge of the pot, and ate three pancakes in a row, and then I felt less hungry.

When Tuza and the others came down from the mountain, they saw the smoke rising from the chimney of the house, and their faces were filled with mockery, and they all thought in unison, "Let me be a full-fledged ghost."

The five people had rich experience in killing and did not need to be commanded. They dispersed on their own and outflanked them from five corners.

"Squeak... squeak..."

The sound of feet stepping on the snow came into the house, and Zhao Lin immediately became alert.

"Someone!"

In winter, most of the villagers stay at home and seldom go up the mountain, and even if they go into the mountain, they go together, but these footsteps come from all directions.

Disciple of the same school?

Less likely!

If you have something to ask yourself, at most one or two people will be sent over, it is impossible to send five people at once, and they will approach quietly, that's not how jokes are made.

The positions of the five people are very particular. One walks towards the main entrance, two block the front and rear windows, and one person stands on each side of the house. This is clearly to surround themselves!
Zhao Lin's thoughts were racing, and he didn't have time to think about who he was and what his purpose was. His only thought was how to get out of danger.

He walked quickly to the side of the bedroom. There is a hollow wall here, which was explained by the brother who was stationed before, but he didn't expect it to come in handy today.

What should I do after going out?
As long as you give yourself time to take off, no matter how many blood-level warriors can do nothing to you.

But in a split second, Zhao Lin made a general strategy.

The footsteps are getting faster and faster, and it seems that they are not going to hide their whereabouts anymore. The fastest footsteps have come to the gate.

Boom!
The door was kicked away, a long arc of flames unfolded like a fan, and then a figure rushed in.

"Flame Knife!"

Zhao Lin was shocked, and the name of the exercise appeared in his mind.

Yang Lin once taught his disciples the martial arts of countries other than Dayue, and Weizi's Flaming Saber in the Western Regions looked like this.

A few people absolutely wanted to put themselves to death, and they did not hesitate to expose their own skills.

Zhao Lin kicked out with all his strength, the wall collapsed with a crash, and then shot out with electricity.

"Dib, be careful!"

Tuza broke in and saw the wall of the bedroom collapsed, and reminded him loudly.

Zhao Lin rushed out of the house and saw a person head-on. Without waiting for the opponent to make a move, he kicked the snow under his feet hard, raising a cloud of snow mist, then rubbed his body, and punched out a Tianshuang fist.

The warrior named Dibu also reacted very quickly, but he was slightly stunned, and he also punched him.

Several flames shot up from the fist, forming a spiral energy from the knuckles in the fist, sending out a violent whistling through the air, and layers of ripples spread like ripples.

"Burning Wood Fist!"

Seeing the strength of the fist, Zhao Lin no longer doubted that these people must be warriors from Weizi in the Western Region.

boom!
The two fists collided, and the ice and fire blended.

Zhao Lin felt a scorching heat spread into his body along his arms, and the icy cold true energy immediately disappeared, and his body froze immediately.

Dib was also taken aback. The flame on the burning wood fist went out instantly, and he felt chills all over his body.

Not only that, but the strength of the opponent's fist was comparable to that of a bear and tiger, unable to withstand the force, "Deng Deng Deng" retreated a few steps.

At the same time as Zhao Lin punched, he released an ultrasonic wave and sensed the other four people approaching quickly. He knew that this obstacle must be dealt with, otherwise he would surely die if he got entangled together!

He kicked out again, raising snowflakes all over the sky, rubbing his body without stopping.

In order to prevent Zhao Lin from escaping from his side, Di Bu resolutely refused to open the way.

It's just that he was blocked by the snow and fog, so he couldn't see Zhao Lin's figure clearly for a while, so he could only use his strength to protect his body and be fully alert.

Zhao Lin didn't have this problem. The echolocation could clearly see the opponent's every move, and the three Yin claws silently grabbed the opponent's chest.

It was freezing cold, and his vision was blurry. Dibu didn't notice it at first, but it was a little late when he sensed the strength, so he quickly crossed his arms to protect his vitals.

Zhao Lin rushed forward, grabbed the opponent's arm with one claw, his strength was revealed, and only heard a chirping sound, Di Bu's sleeve was shattered, and five bloodstains appeared on his arm.

Dibu's voice was sweet, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood, but he knew that he could hold Zhao Lin if he persisted for a while. He persisted, and with a tiger roar, he struck out with both palms at the same time.

At this moment, Zhao Lin sensed that two people had rushed behind him, like two iron tongs, attacking from left to right.

The other two rushed forward from both sides, determined to trap themselves.

"It is better to cut off one finger than to hurt his ten fingers!"

Zhao Lin sneered inwardly, he made a wrong step, and energy spewed out from his acupoints, he turned around, avoided the approaching palms, and punched Dibu's armpit heavily.

(End of this chapter)