Looking at Lin Feng's cold and ruthless pupils and the rising aura, the commander's face was solemn, and the phantom of the powerful demon ape actually moved and roared to the sky.

"Destroy."

The deputy commander shouted angrily and slapped Lin Feng's palm. The fleshy palm, full of surging power, turned into a phantom, which was enough to cover Lin Feng's entire human being.

"boom!"

The majestic trend rolled, and the energy of heaven and earth poured wildly towards Lin Feng, making Lin Feng feel almost suffocated.

However, the fighting spirit is immortal, fearless, and fearless, Lin Feng turned his fingers into a fist, and the whole fist was like a sharp sword, which was about to pierce everything and blasted with the giant palm.

"Rumbling."

Another huge tremor sound came out, and many cracks appeared behind Lin Feng and under his feet, and the earth cracked. At this moment, the commander was like a demon ape, even more majestic than a mountain.

The crackling sound was drowned out by the loud rumbling sound. The extremely powerful palm force pressed on Lin Feng's body, making the bones of his entire body seem to have been broken, and the internal organs were severely damaged. The body standing there did not take a step back, making the crowd stare at him.

The space became silent for a moment, and a drop of red blood dripped down the commander's palm. No one knew that at this moment, Lin Feng's extremely domineering punch directly opened a hole, but he didn't even frown. He knew that Lin Feng in front of him was hurt more severely than him.

At this time, Lin Feng's fist was still in the other party's palm, standing motionless, with gray eyes and ruthless pupils, the world around him was still so clear, this was his world.

His body's bones were broken and his internal organs were severely damaged. He seemed to fall to the ground at any time and his body was light and fluttering. However, he was still standing there, standing there steadily.

In his black world, the blue light spots are ice and snow; the bright white lights are the elements of the sword; the golden lights are the artistic conception of battle; all of this is actually presented in his world, in his mind, so clear.

Power is to use the power of heaven and earth to integrate it into one's own use and exert its surging trend.

Into the microscopic is the ultimate of the momentum. To blend the momentum into a point and exert the strongest power. Each action can have countless changes and countless major trends, as you wish.

However, whether it is power or intimate, it is all about using external power. It is not a power of oneself, but an application or an understanding, but it is limited in the end.

In your own world, you should have the power that belongs entirely to you.

In Lin Feng's world, the three-color light spots were spinning wildly, as if they were to merge into one. At the same time, on Lin Feng, there was no ice and snow artistic conception, no sword artistic conception, and no burning war artistic conception. At this time, he was like an ordinary and ordinary mortal, who had no cultivation, ordinary, unremarkable, and no special at all.

However, this ordinary temperament seems to have a special charm, a charm that blends with heaven and earth.

A stream of heaven and earth vital energy penetrated into Lin Feng's body, gathered and merged with the vital energy in his body, and flowed wildly along his muscles, bones, blood and flesh. Lin Feng's bones kept making cracking sounds, as if they were reorganizing.

Cultivation and entering martial arts can change your destiny.

This change does not just refer to changes in strength. Similarly, martial arts can change people's muscles, bones, flesh and temperament, making martial arts more suitable for cultivation, constantly evolve, and become stronger.

Skeletons can shape the perfect body.

Flesh and blood can turn into blood.

Temperament is reflected in perception and soul.

Temperament will constantly change as the martial artist practices. The bones will continue to improve on the way the martial arts practice becomes stronger. If you want to continuously improve, you will definitely be transformed and make the body perfect, so as to be consistent with the practice.

This change needs to be broken before it is established. To reshape the muscles and bones, one must naturally destroy the muscles and bones first. However, this kind of reshaping is a natural result. When the strength reaches its peak, it will naturally be broken before it is established.

However, Lin Feng seemed to have changed all this. His strength was only at the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm. The shattering of his bones was destroyed by external forces, not naturally broken during the cultivation process. However, at this time, Lin Feng was standing. The destruction of external forces relied on his own understanding to establish.

Destroy and then set up!

The crowd looked at Lin Feng and his heart suddenly trembled. They found that Lin Feng had become different, but they could not tell what was different.

This is a change in temperament. At this time, Lin Feng seemed to be integrated with the world and returning to nature.

A sense of crisis spread in his heart. At this moment, the deputy commander who was fighting against Lin Feng was in an absolute advantage, but he felt uneasy. The uneasiness in his heart seemed to be at any time.

This uneasy feeling made his body move again. As soon as he stepped on the ground, he was like a powerful demon ape possessed, trampling on the ground, the ground trembled wildly and dust flew.

The deputy commander raised his hand again, and then threw it out fiercely, with the boundless and huge illusory palm that wanted to submerge Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's hand also moved and directly swept into the void. A dazzling light was extremely dazzling. As the light fell, blood sprinkled out. One palm was cut down and threw it out.

Then, there was an extremely shrill scream.

"Ao, my hand..."

After pausing for a while, the commander realized that his hand was gone and was cut off by the light just now. He saw that he held the cut-off gap in his left hand, and blood oozed out wildly, and an extremely ferocious look appeared on his face.

How could it be that his hands are invulnerable to swords and guns. It is difficult for people at the seventh level of the Lingwu Realm to use weapons. There is no need to doubt the defense of the powerful demon ape. He has the martial soul of the powerful demon ape beast, both in terms of strength and defense, and yet at this moment, his hand was easily cut off, and he didn't even know where the dazzling light came from.

Because, at this moment, there was nothing in Lin Feng's hands.

The crowd also stared at Lin Feng's hand, shocked. The light just now... was Lin Feng's palm.

At this time, Lin Feng's ordinary aura faded away, and he stood there like a sharp sword, an extremely sharp sword.

His man is a sword; a sword is a man.

The dazzling light was cut out by his hand, because it was his palm, and also a sword.

"Man and sword are united!"

Everyone's hearts trembled violently. Yes, this is the realm of unity of human and swords. Lin Feng actually broke through the sword force and reached a subtle realm, reaching another level, the perverted level, the unity of human and swords.

Lin Feng, who is only at the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, has actually realized the mysterious realm that even the powerful Xuanwu Realm may not be able to enter. This kind of talent and understanding is too terrible, and he is a monster.

"cut!"

A low shout came out, and Lin Feng's palm slashed out again. The wailing deputy commander who was covering his arms suddenly trembled and wanted to retreat, but there was no time. The strange sword light flashed and passed through the throat of the deputy commander. The deputy commander's eyes condensed, and then his body fell down with a bang.

A strong man with the eighth level of the Lingwu Realm will die!

Lin Feng has already killed three powerful men in the seventh level of the Lingwu Realm and one powerful men in the eighth level of the Lingwu Realm with his own strength.

Now, there are only the last deputy commander of the Black Evil Guard and three soldiers with masked armor left.

Lin Feng's eyes turned and fell on the masked sergeant next to the princess. The man rode his horse away and separated from Duan Xinye, saying, "The princess is back to you."

Li Feng's eyes narrowed, he glanced at the man, then his steps trembled slightly, and he came to Duan Xinye's side, while the masked soldier rode his horse to the other three.

"Don't you kill him?"

The last remaining deputy commander of the Black Evil Guard looked at the masked sergeant who handed Duan Xinye back to Lin Feng and said coldly.

"We are joining forces to have a chance." The masked soldier rode forward and came to the deputy commander of the Heisha Guard. Suddenly, his body turned into a phantom, stepped directly from the war horse, and instantly reached the deputy commander's body. A palm that was as fierce as a fierce wave fell on the other party's heart.

The deputy commander twitched all over, and his internal organs were directly destroyed by the power of the crazy domineering palm. His eyes were staring straight at the other party.

"you……"
Chapter completed!