Comprehensive martial arts: Learn from Huang Yaoshi and start with Tianlong Bayin

"No wonder it is said that Shaolin is the best in martial arts in the world!"

"Um....."

"It should be said... martial arts are interconnected all the way. Whether you use fists, palms, swords, or knives, they are all inseparable from the same sect. If you master the essence, you can master the martial arts. Keep climbing!”

Ning Feng's eyes lit up slightly as he thought of this.

However, just when Ning Feng was thinking like this.

humming sound.

Jinlun Dharma King's eyes were shocked, but he was still unwilling to give in. He used his remaining true energy to mobilize the flywheels.

brush!

The three gold, silver, and copper flywheels that were cracked by the sword blade all slashed towards Ning Feng again.

Such a scene made everyone's eyes involuntarily freeze again.

However, Ning Feng didn't even look at it, still immersed in thinking.

But he slowly raised his broad sleeves and grabbed the three-handled flywheel.

Suddenly, rich zhenqi appeared under the flywheel, like a burning flame.

The flywheel stopped in the air instantly.

......cold.

Chapter 1: Top weapon refining!The struggle before the end of the war!

see this scene.

Jin Lun Dharma King's pupils shrank, although he didn't know why he was like this.

But he could clearly feel that these three flywheels were out of control of his true energy.

His eyes suddenly condensed, and the King of the Golden Wheel coughed several times and moved his arms to control the rotation of the flywheel.

But what shocked him was that no matter how hard he tried, the flywheel wrapped in purple energy did not react at all.

It was as if the weapon that was originally closely linked to him had been cut off by some means at this time.

At this moment, he lost control of the flywheel.

in his perspective.

The three-handled flywheels are arranged in sequence, with gold, silver, and copper in three colors. The purple true energy below is lingering and steaming upwards.

"This is... refining!"

Compared to Jinlun Dharma King's reaction, Yu Huatian, the owner of the West Factory, recognized what Ning Feng was doing at a glance.

It was exactly the same as when he lost the three-edged sword before.

This is Ning Feng using his ability to refine other people's weapons.

This process is completely irreversible and most importantly there is no way to stop it.

"Can even the weapons of King Jinlun be taken away like this?" A light flashed in Yuhuatian's narrow eyes.

He originally thought that with the strength of King Jinlun, the flywheel in his hand would not be easily captured by Ning Feng.

But this scene allowed him to witness Ning Feng's strange abilities once again.

Even the weapons at the peak of the Grand Master's level still have the possibility of being refined. This is undoubtedly an extremely terrifying thing.

And he knew very well that the entire refining time would be completed in less than a minute.

The truth was just as he thought.

On the top of the Light Summit, the three-handled flywheel seemed to have regained power after a brief stagnation.

The wheel slowly rotated, and the cracks caused by the huge force made a faint cracking sound.

Then the flywheel flew out with a whoosh.

But this time the target is not Ning Feng, but King Jinlun.

Upon seeing this, Jin Lun Dharma King looked shocked, and doubts suddenly arose in his heart.

But now is not the time to wonder about this.

He knew the power of the golden wheel. Even though it was now full of cracks and the power it contained had dropped off a cliff, it was still terrifying.

Without his weapon, he had no choice but to fight hand to hand.

The arms waved, showing strength.

The violent energy was summoned from his already overburdened body.

The already indifferent golden energy was drawn out and attached to his fists.

Just half a breath.

The flywheel slammed into it.

Continuous bursts of 710 sounds erupted, and the sound of metal and flesh clashing was extremely dull.

Everyone on the top of the light looked at this scene in a daze. They didn't know why the three-handled flywheel belonging to Jinlun Dharma King, after being wrapped by Ning Feng's purple true energy, moved towards it like an arm. King Jinlun smashed it away.

"What's going on? Why does Fei Lun attack King Jin Lun!"

"What exactly did Ning Feng do?"

"This weapon actually escaped the control of King Jinlun and was controlled by Ning Feng!"

“…”

Incomprehensible doubts kept rising from the hearts of these people.

No matter the people in the righteous sect or the demon sect, their faces were shocked.

Only one person looked at this scene with a smile on his lips and smiling eyes.

"Just for refining, we took away the weapons of Jinlun Dharma King!"

"Refining it for yourself!"

Dongfang Bubai said.

As someone who has personally witnessed Ning Feng refining weapons, no one knows better than her how bizarre Ning Feng's abilities are in this area.

Not to mention snatching these weapons from the opponent's hands, it is not impossible to refine them on the spot.

As soon as this word comes out.

People seemed to have thought of something.

"Refining?"

"This is...the weapon refiner!"

Among them, Song Yuanqiao looked frightened and murmured.

"In less than 1 minute, the opponent's weapon can be refined, and it is the weapon of the pinnacle of the Grand Master."

"This kind of method must be difficult for even a weapon refiner to do! I'm afraid even among the elders of the Tang Sect, there are very few who can do this! Or even none at all!"

"How did Ning Feng understand such abilities? He actually has such profound attainments in this aspect!!"

Several other great masters also spoke one after another.

Shocked emotions emerged in the hearts of these great masters.

Weapon refining masters are very rare existences in the Jiuzhou continent. Their refining methods and secrets are rarely understood by outsiders.

Even if someone happens to know it, few people can understand the secret, and no one will spend a lot of time thinking about it.

After all, not only is the threshold high, but it is also mostly thankless.

If a Grand Master or a person above the realm wants a handy weapon, they will usually have it forged by a blacksmith master in the Tang Sect.

As for Ning Feng's ability just now, his refining ability is even better than those of the elders in the Tang Sect.

However, when these emotions emerged in their hearts, the Golden Wheel King on the top of the light still collided with his former flywheel no less than dozens of times.

The flesh and blood on the fist, which weighed as much as a thousand kilograms, became blurred, and every time it was swung and hit the flywheel, there would be more cracks on it.

Finally, when King Jinlun's arms felt like they were about to lose consciousness, Jinlun was shattered by the force of his Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.

There was a clicking sound, and the golden wheel, the weapon that had accompanied him for a long time, was shattered by his own hands.

Immediately afterwards, there was the silver flywheel, which was shattered in the stream of light, and finally the copper wheel.

The three already broken flywheels, under the full swing of King Jinlun, shook out with the power of the dragon elephant, blasting out brilliant brilliance in the air and returning to the dust.

"Cough cough..."

Jin Lun Dharma King's chest heaved violently, his face was as pale as white paper, and the bright red color around his mouth showed how bad his state was at this time.

His arms were shaking faintly, and blood was still dripping from his fingers to the ground.

On the ground that was turned into powder by strong force, it condensed into blood-colored balls wrapped in dust.

But compared to the physical damage, the mental damage was more difficult for him to accept.

The five-handled flywheel was all broken on the top of this light.

Such a blow made him feel filled with resentment.

He had already seen that what Ning Feng used was refining ability. Even if he could not see how martial arts could achieve this level, it did not prevent him from realizing this.

Because of this flywheel, he found someone in the Tang Sect to refine it. Although the forging masters of the Tang Sect at that time were not as outrageous as what Ning Feng showed now, they still had some similarities.

Thinking like this, he took a long breath and suppressed the restless energy and blood in his body.

With Ning Feng's strength, he simply couldn't defeat him, and his combat power far exceeded that of the Grand Master at his peak.

He stepped on the ground with one foot and shot towards the back.

After a while, he arrived at Princess Zhao Min's side.

"The princess!"

"Get out of here quickly!"