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Chapter 022 The ultimate move is a success, Xiao Qingfeng is defeated!

Not long after, Ling Feng returned to the bamboo house in Xiaozhu Peak.

With Yue Linghua suppressing the sword energy in Duanmu Qingshan's dantian, and Ling Feng's Taixuan acupuncture technique, Duanmu Qingshan's condition was finally stabilized after half a night of hard work.

Ling Feng did not expect that the sword energy of his predecessor, the head of the Wenxian Sect, would be so terrifying, which was why he made miscalculations again and again.

This does not mean that Ling Feng's medical skills are not good, he simply has not been exposed to that level and does not understand the changes at all.

Therefore, if Taoist doctors want to cure diseases and save people, medical skills alone are far from enough.

After helping Duanmu Qingshan back to his room to rest, Ling Feng finally had some free time, returned to his room, opened his human eye, and continued to practice.

After being promoted to the fourth level of Qi Condensation, the time it took for the first divine pattern of humanity to condense increased by about three breaths, from the original thirty breaths to thirty-three breaths.

Although it lasts only three breaths, it is already comparable to the effect of practicing hard for three days without opening the human eye.



One night passed quickly.

As usual, Ling Feng collected chalcedony flower dew drops for Duanmu Qingshan, and then went to the back mountain to practice martial arts.

Shattering Star Sword Technique, fifty times!

Swift Light Step, fifty times!

The first eight moves of Jiuzhong Zhenhai Fist, fifty times!

After doing all this, Ling Feng began to understand the ninth form of the residual spectrum of the Nine-layer Zhenhai Fist.

The ninth form of Jiuzhong Sea-Suppressing Boxing is called Jiaolong Zhencanghai.

On the first day, Ling Feng realized the three-point charm and was not in a hurry to practice.

On the third day, Ling Feng understood the essence and began to practice swinging his sword.

The seventh day is today!

Ling Feng sat on the cliff and suddenly opened his eyes.

"The dragon controls the sea!"

Ling Feng roared, his body like a tiger, jumped up, waved his fists, and moved his energy in all directions.

For a moment, with a snap of his fingers, he turned his legs vertically and horizontally with himself as the center, and his whole body soared into the air like a dragon, with terrifying energy bursting out from his whole body.

Swish, swish, swish!

Gang Qi rolled up, and a series of cyan fists became seven inches longer, like the waning moon tearing open the void, and shot out. The speed was so fast that in the blink of an eye, it had already shot out a hundred steps away!

Bang bang bang!

The fist force blasted into the hard rock, and the seven or eight fist edges condensed at one point, bombarding again and again, causing gravel to fly.

The edge of the fist dissipated, leaving eight cracks more than seven inches deep, like a beast's claws attacking with astonishing power.

You must know that Ling Feng is only at the fourth level of Qi Condensation, and from a hundred steps away, he can have such power with one punch, which is almost unparalleled.

"I finally got it right!"

Ling Feng exhaled and felt a little weak all over his body.

It seems that with my current level of Qi cultivation, a killing move like "Dragon Suppressing the Sea" can be used at most two or three times, and the Qi will be completely consumed.

There are only two days left before the ten-day appointment with that "inner genius"!

I believe that Xiao Qingfeng can only comprehend the complete boxing manual at most. If he wants to practice to the same level as himself, he is still far away.

"If Xiao Qingfeng can master the ultimate move of Jiaolong Zhencanghai, he can barely be considered a genius."

Ling Feng straightened his body, stared at the sea of ​​clouds in front of him, and felt a sense of pride in his heart.

With the Eye of the Emperor, you can turn yourself into a martial arts prodigy. You cannot waste such a talent. Not only must you become a strong man who can stand up to the heaven and earth, but you must also regain your grandfather's medical scriptures and revive the majesty of the medical saint Ling Hanyang's lineage!



Two days later, Luoxia Slope.

This is the place Ling Feng and Xiao Qingfeng agreed upon.

Before Ling Feng and Xiao Qingfeng arrived, many inner disciples had gathered around them, and even some deacons and stewards took time out of their busy schedules to come and observe.

Needless to say, Xiao Qingfeng has been the favored son of heaven and the genius among geniuses since he joined the inner sect!

And Ling Feng doesn't seem to be a simple person. He who joined the Xiaozhufeng lineage and stayed in the inner sect for such a long time has already set a record.

Finally, from the direction of Xiaozhu Peak, a lonely figure walked slowly with a long sword on his waist. It was Ling Feng.

In the past ten days, except for the night of picking moon spirit flowers, he had not set foot outside Xiaozhu Peak.

"Then Ling Feng is here!"

"Hmph, this kid hasn't shown up for the past ten days. He must be hiding and studying boxing. This naive guy thinks he can defeat Senior Brother Xiao!"

"I don't think he can do anything. What kind of person is Senior Brother Xiao? Who is he? He's just a piece of trash that was thrown into Xiaozhu Peak."

All the disciples were talking about it.

Finally, in the eyes of everyone, Xiao Qingfeng, aloof, cold and arrogant, appeared in the finale.

His aura was like a peerless magic weapon unsheathed, with its edge clearly revealed.

As if a gust of wind was blowing, Xiao Qingfeng's aloof and arrogant figure fell from the sky!

This pomp and momentum completely overwhelmed more than a dozen streets in Lingfeng!

"It's Senior Brother Xiao!"

"Wow, Senior Brother Xiao is really handsome!"

"This is a bet without any suspense. Senior Brother Xiao is sure to win!"

Ignoring anyone's gossip, Ling Feng took a step forward, with only Xiao Qingfeng in his eyes, "You're here!"

"You actually dare to come." A sneer appeared on Xiao Qingfeng's lips, "But you can go back."

"Oh?" Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, "Have you mastered the complete boxing technique?"

"It only took me seven days to understand the ultimate move of the Nine Levels Sea Suppressing Fist, the Dragon Suppresses the Sea!" Xiao Qingfeng stood with his hands behind his back, a look of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

"Seven days?" A smile flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, "I am also seven days."

It's just that what he said was that the killing move was accomplished!

"You are also seven days?" Xiao Qingfeng's eyes showed a hint of disbelief, "Is it really seven days?"

"It will take seven days." Ling Feng looked directly at Xiao Qingfeng without any guilt.

"Okay, since you are also seven days old, let's have a test with the Nine Levels Zhenhai Fist." Xiao Qingfeng was a little unconvinced. What a genius he is, he can actually tie with an "ordinary person"?

This is a shame to him!

With a cold snort, Xiao Qingfeng added: "Don't worry, I will suppress the true energy to the level of the fourth level of Qi Condensation, and I will not take advantage of you."

"Okay, then you go ahead and make your move." Ling Feng looked calm and calm.

"You are so brazen, you should strike first, otherwise you won't have any chance!" A trace of anger flashed in Xiao Qingfeng's eyes. Is a mere Ling Feng worthy of talking to him with such an attitude?

"Okay, you said it yourself." Ling Feng smiled faintly, stepped forward with his feet, and approached Xiao Qingfeng with his Swift Light Step.

"Take my punch!"

Ling Feng's inner energy surged, his legs crossed, he stepped on the ground, and he rose into the sky like a dragon!

"This is... the starting move of Jiaolong Zhencanghai Fist!" Xiao Qingfeng's expression changed slightly. Ling Feng was indeed not lying. He really understood the ultimate move of the Nine Levels Zhenhai Fist.

However, even if he succeeds in understanding, so what?

In just ten days, even I had only cultivated to an entry-level level. This Ling Feng was only at the fourth level of Qi Condensation and could exert some power.

However, the next time, Xiao Qingfeng realized his mistake, and it was very wrong.

Ling Feng's whole body was filled with fist power, and a series of green fists burst out. Xiao Qingfeng was also shocked by the violent power.

"Impossible! Dacheng, his ultimate move has been practiced to perfection!"

Xiao Qingfeng trembled in his heart and quickly retreated. Unfortunately, he had missed the best opportunity to dodge.

The power of the fist has entered the dragon's suppression, and even the sea is about to be wiped out. Even if Xiao Qingfeng's true energy cultivation is better than Ling Feng's, he can't easily avoid it.

"Zheng!"

The long sword was unsheathed, Xiao Qingfeng drew out the three-foot green-edged sword behind him, swung the sword away, and severely split Ling Feng's fist, and he also "kicked, kicked, kicked" and took a few steps back.

For a moment, Xiao Qingfeng's complexion turned completely dark like the bottom of a pot.


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