Enlightenment is a state that is unpredictable and difficult to achieve, but usually brings great benefits. These two simple words are what countless people dream of but cannot achieve.
Even many amazingly talented beings may never have the opportunity to enter this mysterious state in their entire lives.
A single moment of enlightenment may be worth ten thousand years of hard work!
Mo Xuan once had two epiphanies. The first epiphany was to comprehend the Heart Sword, and the second epiphany was to comprehend the Sword Domain!
It was these two epiphanies that gave Mo Xuan the terrifying strength that was almost invincible at the same level.
Now, after a high-intensity battle, Lin Fan entered a state of enlightenment without any warning.
Mo Xuan and others were surprised, but they felt it was natural.
After all, Lin Fan's talent is really scary.
Ling Xuefei, Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons and Zui Mengzi also appeared on the scene.
Everyone was looking at Lin Fan.
Now Jun Guangming and the others have formed an extremely solid alliance with Lin Fan and Mo Yuan, and they also know the identities of Mo Yuan, the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons, and Zui Mengzi.
Lin Fan was like an old monk in meditation, sitting cross-legged in the starry sky. There was no obvious energy fluctuation on his body, just like an ordinary person.
In this way, three days flew by.
Suddenly, Lin Fan opened his eyes.
The moment they came into contact with Lin Fan's eyes, Mo Yuan and others felt a palpitation in their hearts.
Lin Fan's eyes actually conveyed an aura of death, just like the gaze of the god of death.
The next moment, Lin Fan stood up. He slowly held his right fist, then turned his body to the side and punched out unhurriedly.
The punch speed is very slow, so slow that even an old man without any cultivation can easily dodge it.
And there are no tricks.
It's just a very simple, slow punch.
As Lin Fan slowly punched out, an extremely terrifying aura of destruction instantly spread to the entire starry sky. The starry sky 100,000 meters away from the direction of Lin Fan's punch suddenly began to boil. Everything in sight was visible to the naked eye.
Visible speed is quickly annihilated!
Mo Yuan and others all looked horrified at the same time, their pupils suddenly constricted.
When their strength reaches their level, they can easily shatter space, crush stars with bare hands, and fly thousands of miles away in an instant, but Lin Fan's punch still shocked them!
Annihilation!
Both space and stars are annihilated in an instant. This is the most complete destruction and is completely irreversible. In other words, it is impossible for this starry sky to be restored for at least a hundred years in the future.
A powerful pseudo-sage can annihilate the starry sky with all his strength, but it can only be in a very small area. But like Lin Fan, with one punch, all the starry sky in a radius of tens of thousands of meters can be annihilated. It is so terrifying.
With such power, I am afraid that even the powerful Xusheng may not be able to achieve it.
And Lin Fan only had the cultivation level of a pseudo-sage for two calamities.
This was simply impossible, but Lin Fan just did it.
"call--"
Lin Fan slowly exhaled a breath, then closed his fist and stood up.
His eyes were shining brightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
The power of this punch not only shocked Mo Yuan and others, but also brought a huge surprise to Lin Fan.
"Kid Lin Fan, what's your punch?" Mo Yuan appeared next to Lin Fan and looked at Lin Fan strangely.
Lin Fan smiled slightly and said, "This is a move I created myself just now when I had an idea. What do the seniors think?"
"This punch can easily break through the physical body of a saint!" the ancestor of all demons said firmly.
Mo Xuan held the sword in his chest, his face still cold, and he slowly uttered two words: "Very strong!"
The four ancestors of Jun Guangming were even more amazed.
At this time, Mo Yuan said: "The power of this punch is unstoppable by Xu Sheng. Even the strong Xu Sheng will suffer a lot if he is careless. But your opponent is not as simple as Xu Sheng.
At least it is a true saint, and there may even be a supreme saint! Therefore, this punch needs to be stronger."
"Oh?" Lin Fan's eyes moved, he cupped his fists towards Mo Yuan and said, "Senior, please give me some advice."
"It's not advice, just some suggestions." Mo Yuan waved his hand and said, "Your punch is indeed very powerful, but it is too scattered. If you can focus on one point, then..."
Having said this, Mo Yuan did not say any more and just looked at Lin Fan with a smile.
Lin Fan's pupils suddenly shrank.
Yes, the power of this punch is so terrifying. If it can be concentrated on one point, the power may be increased several times, dozens of times, or even more!
It sounds simple, but Lin Fan has no idea how to implement it.
He frowned tightly, looking thoughtful.
Mo Yuan said slowly: "From the beginning of gathering momentum until the punch completely explodes, continue to condense the power. The higher the degree of concentration, the stronger the power of your fist will be!"
Lin Fan was thoughtful and asked, "Is this okay?"
"Try it." Mo Yuan smiled.
"good."
After being inspired by Mo Yuan, Lin Fan suddenly felt that the future was bright.
Just do it.
Lin Fan took a long breath, closed his eyes, held his breath and concentrated, and began to gather momentum.
Everyone else retreated.
Lin Fan's momentum became stronger and stronger.
After a moment, Lin Fan opened his eyes, shouted low, and punched out.
At the moment of punching, the muscles in the entire right arm instantly tightened and veins popped out.
This is the change brought about by concentrating fist strength.
Compared with the previous punch, Lin Fan suffered much greater pressure.
After a moment.
"boom!"
Thousands of miles away, large swaths of starry sky were instantly annihilated and turned into nothingness.
The power is extremely terrifying.
But Lin Fan frowned and shook his head.
not enough.
Far from enough.
Although this punch is more powerful than the first punch, the improvement is not obvious.
However, this at least shows that we are on the right track.
Next, you just need to continue walking along this path that has been proven to be correct!
"Husband, you can do it." Ling Xuefei said with her fists clenched.
"certainly."
Lin Fan smiled slightly.
Then, calm your breath and start your second try.
This time, Lin Fan took longer to accumulate momentum and punched more confidently.
With one punch, the starry sky was annihilated.
Mo Yuan said: "Yes, the power of this punch has increased by at least 20%!"
"Well, I'll keep trying." Lin Fan nodded.
What followed was continuous attempts.
With every attempt, the degree of cohesion will increase by one point, and correspondingly, the pressure Lin Fan will bear when punching will also increase.
Condensing the fist requires Lin Fan to devote himself wholeheartedly, and it is continuous. The pressure brought by this process is very high, and both his spiritual consciousness and his physical body are bearing an increasing burden.
On the tenth try, Lin Fan punched out, only annihilating the starry sky within a kilometer radius.
While the energy of the fist remains unchanged, the attack range becomes smaller and the power is naturally greatly increased.
Although it has not yet reached the extreme, this punch is enough to threaten the true saint and the strong!
If you were in the Xusheng realm, if you received this punch head-on, you would probably have a narrow escape from death.
Lin Fan was bent over, holding his knees with both hands, his eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes, and even all the muscles in his body were trembling slightly.
The most intuitive manifestation of the negative impact of concentrating fists is on the physical body.
If Lin Fan's physical body had not reached the peak of the Saint Realm, I am afraid that his physical body would have collapsed on his fifth attempt.
Lin Fan's eyes were firm and he gritted his teeth before trying again.
Mo Yuan raised his hand and said: "That's enough, Lin Fan, the power is enough, and the burden on your body and soul has reached the limit. If you force it to condense again, I'm afraid it will be harmful rather than beneficial."
Lin Fan gritted his teeth and thought for a while before giving up.
Just as Mo Yuan said, condensation to such an extent has reached the limit of Lin Fan's endurance, and Lin Fan has completely mastered the essence of condensing fists, and there is no need to force himself to try again.
Lin Fan is the only one who can threaten the powerful true saint with one punch at the level of the Second Tribulation False Saint!
"Choose a resounding name for this punch of yours," Mo Yuan said.
Lin Fan pondered for a moment and said, "Let's call it Star Tribulation Fist."
"Good! What a Star Tribulation Fist!" Mo Yuan smiled while stroking his hands.
Just as Lin Fan was about to say something, his expression suddenly changed and he turned to look to the other side.
His eyes were solemn.
Mo Yuan and others also seemed to be investigating, and turned to look at the same time.