Chapter 200: Slash Your Battle Skills
"You're a genius if you can figure this out. Lin Feng nodded.
Everything is just as Mo Yunhai said, compared to quantitative change, qualitative change is actually the most important.
It's just that most of the martial artists he met when he came back from rebirth were blindly pursuing quantitative changes and ignoring important qualitative changes.
"Genius, I think you kid is an out-and-out genius, judging by your age, you're only in your early twenties, right?" Mo Yunhai asked with a sneer.
Although the Martial Dao Grandmaster could maintain a youthful appearance to a certain extent, he could clearly see that Lin Feng's age was definitely not because of the Martial Dao Grandmaster's realm, but because he was originally very young.
"Not bad. ”
Lin Feng nodded, not denying it.
"It's a pity, it's a pity. ”
"You can have such a strong strength at such a young age, and in time, you will definitely have higher achievements, but it's a pity that you met the old man, and the old man has already made up his mind to kill you and reforge the Dao heart......"
Mo Yunhai sighed and said, although he said that, his expression did not show the slightest regret, and there was only a kind of triumph.
It is really a good thing to be able to kill a young genius with his own hands and kill a future powerhouse in the cradle.
"It's just that you want to kill me, it's a fantasy. ”
Lin Feng was disdainful, even if he had already built the peak of the foundation, he had only one choice to escape in the face of Mo Yunhai in front of him, but after condensing his divine powers, it was different.
With his condensed supernatural powers, even if Mo Yunhai's true yuan was already completely comparable to that of an immortal yuan, he could still use his powerful supernatural powers to kill Mo Yunhai.
"Arabian Nights, I want to see what strength you have?" Mo Yunhai sneered and struck again.
This time, there was no giant palm that covered the sky, nor did he have any external internal strength, I saw Mo Yunhai's hands kept moving back and forth, and then I saw that on the ground within a certain range of Lin Feng's feet, silk threads began to appear, and these silk threads crisscrossed and criss-crossed, like an enlarged spider web.
"Close!"
With a loud bang, the giant spider web woven on the ground suddenly rolled up, completely enveloping Lin Feng in it.
"Thousand nets, strangled. ”
Mo Yunhai's hands continued to interlaced, and the huge net wrapped around Lin Feng began to shrink, and soon, Lin Feng was tightly bound, unable to move at all.
This is one of his special skills, binding people to a thousand nets, if the other party does not have a strong force to break free, can only be under the thousand nets, being strangled alive.
"Boy, I hope you can surprise me next, if not, then wait and be strangled. ”
Stopped, Mo Yunhai stood with his hands in his hands.
He was looking forward to it, looking forward to what Lin Feng could do next, after all, only the stronger the opponent's strength, after killing the other party, the strong Dao Heart he wanted to forge would be stronger.
"That's it? ”
"Mo Yunhai, you'd better hurry up and come up with the ability to press the bottom of the box, otherwise, just with these subtle tricks, it is far from enough to kill me to forge a strong Dao heart. ”
"Open!"
With a loud roar, Lin Feng's body erupted with strong force, only to see that his skin began to glow with a shiny luster, followed by a crackling sound like an explosion.
The sound stopped, and the huge net compiled by Zhenyuan shattered and vanished.
"Horizontal Cultivation Grandmaster!"
"Haha, well, I really didn't disappoint the old man. ”
Mo Yunhai was not angry but happy, and in his eyes, a more brilliant battle intent erupted.
What about the martial arts master plus the horizontal training grandmaster, in ten years, he is already what it used to be, otherwise how can he have the confidence to go out of the Jingshi to kill the pervert of the god group and regain his former dignity.
"It's my turn now. ”
"You only think that your true yuan is very strong, but how do you know that my true yuan is only stronger than you, old man, let you see the power of my true yuan. ”
Lin Feng said, the immortal yuan was wrapped and placed on top of his fist, and then a punch was blasted out.
The top of his fist was shrouded in a white light, and in the white light, he could clearly feel the power of Peng Bo.
"Okay, the old man will come to see how strong your true yuan power is. ”
Mo Yunhai swung out with Zhen Yuan's punch and greeted him straight.
"Boom!"
The two collided together with a deafening popping sound.
The entire mountain top was shaken, countless trees were uprooted, countless boulders flew out of the ground, and a radius of tens of meters was directly razed to the ground.
After a while, the top of the mountain regained calm, and when he looked around, he saw that Lin Feng was still standing motionless, and at this time, Mo Yunhai actually retreated from a distance of dozens of meters.
"Your True Yuan, even staring at it to such an extent?"
Mo Yunhai was shocked, he knew very well the difficulty of condensing the true yuan, and it took his years of retreat in the extreme land to condense the true yuan to such a point.
But he never thought that Lin Feng at a young age, Zhenyuan would be so condensed.
Better than others, only stronger, not weaker!
"Do you think that only you understand the truth of qualitative change?" Lin Feng pretended to smile disdainfully, only he knew best in his heart that he was shocked that Mo Yunhai was so condensed and true yuan.
In the past, he only thought that a martial artist was completely like an ant in front of an immortal cultivator, but Mo Yunhai let him know how outrageously wrong his previous thoughts were, without condensing his supernatural powers, a martial cultivator of Mo Yunhai's level was definitely no less than an immortal cultivator of the same realm.
"Perhaps, possibly, the Martial Cultivator is the ...... that evolved from the Immortal Cultivator Inheritance"
At this moment, Lin Feng's heart couldn't help but have a bold idea.
"It's not rude, now it's my turn. ”
"Void Slash!"
Lin Feng continued.
The voice fell. With a wave of his hand, a giant blade loomed in mid-air, although the giant blade seemed illusory and uncertain, but the power released did not dare to make Mo Yunhai despise it in the slightest.
He sensed a crisis, and this illusory and ethereal giant blade gave him a huge sense of crisis, as if he felt the threat of death.
"What kind of skill is this?"
Mo Yunhai retreated again and again, and after retreating from a distance of thousands of meters, he breathed a sigh of relief.
At such a distance, although he can still clearly feel the power of this move, he is confident that he can still follow, and at the worst, there is no problem at all to dodge.
"I'll talk about it later. ”
The giant blade of the void slashed down, with a monstrous momentum.
"Boom!"
Mo Yunhai held up his hands and gushed out the true yuan of his whole body, trying to hold it up.
"Click, click......"
The giant blade that fell from the void was like a bamboo, and the True Yuan that Mo Yunhai fully supported was defeated.
"It's not good, retreat. ”
Mo Yunhai secretly exclaimed, before the support of the True Yuan was about to be completely shattered, he flew backwards at the fastest speed, and after retreating a distance of several hundred meters, this could be regarded as a blow that could be regarded as dodging.
"What kind of combat skill are you, and you can make the condensed True Yuan burst out with such a powerful force?"
Mo Yunhai knew very well in his heart that the power of the martial arts grandmaster's internal strength and external strength was not only related to the degree of condensation of his own true yuan, but also inextricably linked to his combat skills.
A good combat skill is like a thousand catties in four or two, which can exert the maximum power of every point and every hao of the true yuan, and increase the power of the true yuan several times or even more than ten times, or even dozens of times.
And most of the poor combat skills can only be barely doubled, and the power that can be increased to three or four times is the limit.
"Slash your skills. Lin Feng said coldly.