Shengxian

Chapter 63 Killing You, Just One Finger

Lin Feng was somewhat unwilling to see that the Gang Jin spinning on his index finger could not withstand the stronger thought force, but he tried several times in a row, and each time under the same circumstances, the Gang Jin broke.The only thing that can make him feel a little relieved is that the rotation force is not strong, and it can actually arouse a little bit of heaven and earth aura.

This faint aura of heaven and earth gathered on the tip of the index finger and lingered for a long time.

As long as the mind is strong enough, it is very easy to practice the thirteen-style fingering.However, even if the fingering practice is proficient, Lin Feng still has no confidence in whether it can play a role in alchemy. After all, the final aura opening is very complicated, not as simple as 36 strokes to quench alchemy.

Lin Feng just stood at the same spot, continuously gathering spiritual energy and pointing out his fingers.The movements were repeated continuously, although it was a bit boring, but Lin Feng was very happy, because he felt that the speed of gathering spiritual energy was getting faster and faster, and it became more and more handy.And through this continuous finger-pointing practice, he thought of many other aspects.For example, the use of Gang Jin, since I can use Gang Jin to transform into different forms, can I use it in "Four Styles of Demon Claws".

In the past, when fighting against the enemy, they used zero-distance buckling, grasping, holding, and pinching. If Gang Jin can be directly transformed into claw prints for long-distance attacks, then the power should be even stronger. Thinking back to the time when I was on the barren hills outside Dragon City, the notorious The power of the ghostly ghost claw that the famous ghost hand fought against him is still fresh in his memory.It was also because of that fight that I became Nei Gang, so from another perspective, half of my current strength is due to the ghost hand.

After practicing for more than three hours in a row, Lin Feng finally stopped. It is a good thing to bury one's head in self-cultivation, but one must also know how to understand during self-cultivation.Therefore, generally true masters will retreat for several days or months after a battle, just wanting to summarize and realize their own abilities through a battle.

According to the "49 Forms of Mahamudra" cheat book, this kind of cheat book is also extremely powerful in group battles, especially the thirteen fingering moves can often kill with one blow.Lin Feng disagreed, but if he gave out a finger with all his strength, it would definitely not be less powerful than a punch.After all, the way of pointing out and punching is different, so there is a big difference in attack power.

"Hey, boy, go away, this is my site."

Just when Lin Feng was indulging in the summary, a very inappropriate voice came from his ear.It came from the sky above the head, presumably it should be Yu Jianfei's disciple, the strength of the three flower realm.

Lin Feng didn't open his eyes, and didn't intend to leave. He used his fists to speak at the outer door. Although he couldn't guarantee that he could beat millions of disciples in the outer door, at least his luck wouldn't be so bad this time. This is the first time he came to Yangang Feng came across a hard idea.

A wave of thought power carefully scanned his body several times, and then he heard a more cautious voice: "It's such a powerful restraining technique, I don't know which disciple of the peak school, brother?"

"Hmph, I want to use my mind to perceive my strength." Lin Feng snorted coldly in his heart. He is a practitioner of external skills, and there is no so-called fluctuation of true energy in his body. The ignorant and ridiculous guy.

"Senior brother Huang, who is this person? Dare to occupy our territory and become him?"

"That's right, I killed it directly, mother, who dares to occupy our territory, a guy who doesn't know if he is dead or alive."

Four disciples flying with swords appeared in the sky above their heads. Seeing someone occupying their training area, they couldn't help talking, but they just couldn't speak, as if they were watching the reaction of that senior brother Huang.

"I can't find out this person's true cultivation, so let's go down and have a look first, in case it is a senior brother from other peak institutes we know, there will be a step down."

Five figures jumped off the flying sword and stood in a row looking at Lin Feng who kept his eyes closed.They come to this mountain to cultivate every day, and generally the disciples of the same sect in the Three Flower Realm know each other. Even if they can't name them, they still know the general situation of a person.But looking at it today, I can't recognize it. This is a new face.

Lin Feng's long hair was draped over his body, and his face was covered a little.Although his portrait has been circulated in the outer sect, it is still very different from the real person. It is normal that these five people did not recognize him for a while.

Five powerful auras rose from the bodies of the five people. Once the cultivation base of the Three Flower Realm was unleashed, the true energy would spread like waves, carrying endless murderous intent, and the surrounding air seemed to be imprisoned.The many disciples who are practicing not far away have already moved away. They are used to this kind of competition for the cultivation site, and they will not intervene boringly. It would be nice to stay aside and watch the excitement.

"We are disciples of Tianlang Peak. If this senior brother doesn't want to cause bloodshed, we should get out of the way as soon as possible, otherwise our brother will only be offended." The man surnamed Huang still felt a little uneasy, so the five of them just used their aura to oppress, hoping The guy in front of him who couldn't detect the depth consciously left.

"Hey, boy, the five of us are giving you enough face, so be sensible and get out."

But Lin Feng remained indifferent, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

"Looking for death." A sword light pierced Lin Feng's throat, and finally someone couldn't help it.They all came from fighting and killing, killing countless people.What's more, in the outer sect, even if the five three-flower realm disciples are all one-flower cultivators, once they share the same energy and advance and retreat together, even the three-flower Dzogchen disciples will have to weigh one or two, weighing gains and losses.

Just when everyone felt that blood was about to splatter three feet, two fingers appeared at the throat, and the tip of the sword that had not been charged stopped.

Two fingers pinched the sword over there.

Lin Feng opened his eyes, they were very calm.His thought power had already shrouded this person, but he hadn't released any power yet.People watching around exclaimed at the same time, this scene is a bit weird.The disciple who drew the sword just stayed in the original position, his body trembling slightly, and the sweat on his face couldn't stop rolling.

"A mere bastard with a mere cultivation level dares to use a sword against me, and he wants to die." Lin Feng pressed his fingers hard, a golden light flashed, and the sword shattered with a few clicks.Then he quickly pushed out a palm, and a real palm print condensed in an instant hit the opponent's chest fiercely.

At the same time, Lin Feng withdrew the thought power that imprisoned him, and under the attack of the Mahamudra, the man was knocked out.The chest was sunken, and the strong force seemed to penetrate his flesh and blood, and a clear handprint was printed on the clothes behind him, but it was a blood-red palmprint.

When Nei Gang had just successfully cultivated, Lin Feng's punch could smash a boulder ten meters away in an instant, let alone now.In addition, under the oppression of Lin Feng's 'potential', that person couldn't even use his true energy. If he could easily control his true energy, he could still resist it if he spread his energy outside his body. There is no Qi Gang, how can the fragile flesh and blood bear the mahamudra that can open mountains and rubble.

With just one move, a Qi-refining seventh-level master with a single flower cultivation base was instantly killed without even a chance to resist.There was a sound of air-conditioning around, and everyone seemed to be shocked by this unexpected result.

Dozens of pairs of eyes focused on Lin Feng at the same time. He was still sitting firmly on the ground, the only thing moving was his right hand.The fellow disciples who were a little further away seemed to have sensed the strange atmosphere here, so they couldn't help gathering around to see what happened.

Lin Feng stood up slowly, and calmly looked at the four people in front of him. At this moment, there was a little panic on their faces.Whoever has a hard fist in the outer sect is justified, life and death are in the balance, each lives in peace, this is the law of survival.

"Here, the land with a radius of ten meters is mine from now on. Anyone who dares to take a step will kill." As soon as the words fell, Lin Feng's body moved, the speed was like lightning, and the momentum brought about was like a small fire bursting out. The ground trembled slightly.

"Pfft..." Four bloody arrows shot out from behind the heads of the remaining four people on Tianlang Peak, carrying brains.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Feng had already returned to the original place, as if he hadn't moved at all, but those four bloody arrows proved that he had indeed shot just now.

All the disciples retreated continuously, as if remembering what the evil star said just now, whoever dares to take a step within ten meters will be killed.

Lin Feng's right index finger's five layers of energy hadn't dissipated yet, emitting a dazzling golden light.

"It only takes one finger to kill you."

There was a dead silence, and after a long time, the four three flower realm disciples of Tianlang Peak fell to the ground at the same time, five corpses, and all ten eyes showed panic.

I don't know who was the first to shout out, "He is Lin Feng, the poisonous devil."

(End of this chapter)