Knife martial arts are great, and the shooting speed is not as good as that of swords and fists. Fortunately, the additional 5% shooting speed of "Aohan Six Techniques" makes up for the shortcomings to a certain extent, but compared to "Wind God Kicks"
, it’s still one sky and one earth.
After Lin Feng's thunderous kick knocked away the minions behind him, he immediately jumped up, and his legs were like a heavy rain and wind, covering the two minions who had not yet landed. "Bang bang!" Poor these two people, one after another.
He was blown away three times, and the third time he died. After all, the attack power of Lin Feng's Fengshen Leg has exceeded 1000. How can these little minions with residual health be able to withstand it?
The shadows of their legs were flying, and the sword energy was everywhere. In just three minutes, seven or eight minions were killed by Lin Feng. This was still Lin Feng's slowest speed. Otherwise, Fengshen's kick skills would definitely kill him within half a minute.
Done.
"Hurry up and refresh!" Lin Feng looked at the broken corpses lying in front of him, and muttered something before sitting down cross-legged to recover his blood.
After this round of fighting, although Lin Feng's vitality and blood were still at more than half, his internal strength had bottomed out. "Bing Xin Jue" consumes 20 points of internal strength every minute, and each use of sword skills, kicking skills, and Qinggong also requires 20 points.
If you point out your internal strength, you can imagine how fast Lin Feng's internal strength dropped in such a short period of time.
The system seemed to be really powerful. Not long after Lin Feng's state returned to full state, the corpses on the ground dimmed and finally disappeared. Then, seven or eight bandits rushed out of the entrance of Sijizhai again, shouting the same words as before.
Discourse.
"Drink!" Lin Feng shouted excitedly and rushed forward.
The knife was raised and dropped, and the afterimages were dancing wildly. Except for logging off to eat dinner and go to the toilet, Lin Feng continued to kill in this cycle until 10:30 in the evening before logging off.
After more than three hours of high-efficiency practice, the "Six Aohan Techniques" has been upgraded to the sixth level, and the "Wind God Legs" has also entered the eighth level. Especially with the increase in attack power of the "Aohan Sixth Techniques", later on
Those little minions can be killed instantly with just two swords, and Lin Feng kills them with great vigor.
If Lin Feng hadn't set a work and rest schedule for himself, he would probably have been fighting until he was exhausted before going offline.
Log off at 10:30, take a shower and wash clothes, go to bed around 11:00, get up at 6:00 the next day, jog for half an hour, take a shower and eat, enter the game around 7:00, spend half an hour between 11:00 and 12:00 noon
Eat lunch around 5:00 to 6:00 in the evening and buy groceries to improve the food.
This was formulated by Lin Feng while practicing in the game. Calculated, it would be fully arranged for twenty-four hours a day. As long as there are no special circumstances, Lin Feng will definitely not disrupt it.
"Shua~!"
The next morning, Lin Feng came online on time. The first thing he did was to kill the seven or eight minions who rushed towards him with the ghost head sword. He reached the sixth level of "Six Secrets of Aohan" and cooperated with "Bing Xin".
After using the "Art", the attack power is close to 1400. It is not under the eighth level of "Wind God Legs". It is natural to kill these minions easily and easily.
The attack power has increased, and the time to kill in one round is naturally much faster. As a result, the refresh rate of bandit minions cannot keep up with Lin Feng's killing speed, so Lin Feng has a flash of inspiration and takes advantage of each round.
In the next two or three minutes, I began to practice my inner strength.
It wasn't until about two o'clock in the afternoon that Lin Feng stopped killing these little minions. His sword skills and internal strength had improved a level, and the Fengshen Leg had accumulated more than half of its proficiency.
From yesterday to today, I fought against the bandits for almost a whole day. Apart from some materials and silver, only three pieces of equipment were exploded, which made Lin Feng despise the system's explosion rate.
Fortunately, the three pieces of equipment are all made of fine steel, with pretty good attributes, and are considered acceptable at this stage. They are [Four Seasons Gauntlet], HP: 29, Internal Strength: 22, Defense; 10. Requirements for use: Internal Strength: 100 [Four Seasons Belt], Qi.
Blood: 33 Internal strength: 26 Defense; 12 Usage requirements: Internal strength value 100 [Four Seasons Boots] Defense: 11 Movement; 60 Usage requirements: Internal strength value 100 "Huh~! It's time to collect ice mink blood. With my current strength
, these little minions are enough to kill one in an instant, and killing any more will be a waste of time. And the four village leaders, I heard, are not at the same level as these minions in terms of strength, so it is better not to provoke them." Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
, just turned around and prepared to leave.
However, at this moment, a roar rang out from the Four Seasons Village, "Boy, where are you going!"
Before he finished speaking, a figure had already jumped out from the village gate. It was obvious from a glance that his skills were not simple.
Lin Feng frowned, and Bing Xin's keen perception revealed that the person coming was very strong, full of aura, and had at least over 2,000 points of internal energy.
The visitor had a ferocious expression on his face. As soon as he landed, he pointed his long sword directly at Lin Feng and said in a cold voice, "Boy, you killed the people of my Four Seasons Village and you still want to leave safely?"
"Who am I asking? It turns out to be Xie Dong, the leader of the Four Villages of Four Seasons Village. Why, you are the only one, do you still want to keep me?" Lin Feng then shouted sarcastically.
Although he felt that Xie Dong's internal strength was stronger than his own, Lin Feng wouldn't be afraid with his current strength. Even if he couldn't defeat him, he could still escape. But since he was sent to his door, he was still a boss after all, and he might be able to kill him.
to reveal something.
"Arrogant, I'm enough to kill you, a nobody. Just look at the sword!" Xie Dong, who was a gangster, was not good at words. Hearing Lin Feng's arrogant words, he immediately shouted angrily, and stabbed Lin Feng quickly with the long sword in his hand.
"The speed is good, but I don't know what the attack power is like?" Lin Feng taunted in a low voice, without dodging, the Ghost Head Sword was launched, spitting out the ice-cold internal energy, and slashed it in front of him, forming an ice blue sword.
The wall is exactly the "three feet of ice" in "Six Secrets of Aohan"
"bite!"
"Crack!"
Xie Dong's long sword was blocked by the ice blade, and the offensive suddenly stalled, with faint signs of being knocked back. However, the ice blade immediately shattered, and the remaining sword power penetrated his body, causing Lin Feng to take three steps back, and at the same time he lost his energy and blood.
Lost more than 200 points.
"Such a high attack power. The three-foot-frozen move is superimposed. My overall defense power has exceeded 1800. I didn't expect that I still lost so much blood. Seeing that Xie Dong's actual attack power exceeds 2000 points.
I hope the defense is not so strong, otherwise I won’t be able to defeat him!" Lin Feng calculated in his mind.
After stabilizing his body, Lin Feng no longer defended passively. Instead, he jumped up and looked down in mid-air. Before Xie Dong could make a move, he slashed down with his sword across the air. Infused with internal energy, an icy blue streak shot out from the Ghost Head Saber.
Colorful giant sword energy.
With its domineering momentum and powerful force, it is the most domineering and direct move in "The Six Techniques of Aohan".
A shocking glance!
"What a powerful ice-cold internal force, this guy is not weak!" Xie Dong muttered in his heart as the tiger's mouth of his right hand holding the sword was still slightly numb.
Suddenly, I felt a majestic momentum coming down. I looked up suddenly and saw Lin Feng's powerful sword coming from the air. My heart suddenly tightened, but I found that I had no way to dodge. I had no choice but to use my full strength to strike with the sword.
