Chapter 139: Dao Fist

The mind is already smooth, and it is left to memorize it.

Lin Peng picked up the book of "Xingdao Boxing" and began to memorize it word by word. At the same time, he not only sighed, although he didn't know how many times he had, but this ancestral knowledge was unfathomable, that is, looking at this era, he was also a leader in learning, which was really unique.

Although it is not difficult to memorize, the tongue-twisting words add a lot of difficulty to the process of memorization. It took Lin Peng two days to barely remember, and he also faced this calmly, after all, Dao Ancestor is an extraordinary person, and his works must be peerless, and it is a great achievement to be able to peek into the doorway.

Look at Ling Ling over there, the "Incarnation Heaven and Earth" Nine Folds has already learned two of them, although she has not joined the mental method, but she has already made these two doppelganger methods smooth, she is indeed a martial arts wizard, given time, this woman is not a legendary existence.

Lin Peng knew from the first time she watched Ling Ling's battle that this woman was indeed extremely talented, with sharp eyes, a cold murderous aura, and a combat quality that was seriously inconsistent with her age, each of which surpassed her peers. Born with the five elements, he comprehended two artistic conceptions in ten days, and learned to use his potential to bless in repeated battles. I didn't see how much time she spent on cultivation, but she still led the crowd.

Lin Peng shook his head, a little ashamed. However, he didn't feel a trace of jealousy because of Ling Ling's excellent talent, on the contrary, he felt that all along the way, except for some good luck, was the result of his desperate cultivation. In order to improve his rank, he can sleep for days and nights, and in order to practice basic marksmanship, he can practice thousands of times in one action, just to achieve the results he wants. He has never been a demon, diligence can make up for clumsiness, he understands this truth. Although he has obtained some benefits that can only be obtained because of his identity, if he does not have the corresponding strength, even if he is given a treasure against the sky, he will not be able to keep it.

On the third day, he began to practice this "Xingdao Fist". The stronger the momentum, the stronger the punch, the stronger the punch. If you add the artistic conception, especially the artistic conception of the fist, it is also possible to destroy the world.

I wanted to practice melee boxing first, but was stopped by Qing Xuanzi.

Lin Peng hurriedly asked, "Is there any problem, master?"

Qing Xuanzi replied: "Xiao'er, do you think these two tricks will be difficult?"

Lin Peng looked at him in surprise and asked, "What does the master mean?"

Qing Xuanzi was silent for a moment, and said: "This Xingdao fist emphasizes the blessing of seeking power, you don't have half a point of momentum in front of you, how can you exert its due effect? Fighting back and forth is just an ordinary boxing technique." ”

Lin Peng sighed, he himself felt that this kind of practice was definitely not correct, there was no form and no spirit. So, he looked at Qing Xuanzi and asked, "Master is saying that I need to build momentum first?"

Qing Xuanzi nodded and said, "Build momentum first, and then learn boxing." ”

As he spoke, Qing Xuanzi turned on his Xuan Qi, and an earth-shattering momentum gushed out from his body, and at a certain moment, he suddenly punched, only to hear the place where his fist slashed, crackling. When the fist arrived, only the sound of "boom" was heard, and the space was annihilated, and suddenly the fist was pitch black, and in an instant, the annihilated space returned to normal.

Lin Peng was dumbfounded, this punch was too strong.

Qing Xuanzi looked at him and said, "Silly apprentice, how is my circle?"

Lin Peng nodded violently and said, "This Dao fist is too powerful." ”

Qing Xuanzi laughed and said, "Silly apprentice, this move is not a Dao fist, just an ordinary punch. ”

Lin Peng said in shock: "An ordinary punch?"

Qing Xuanzi nodded and said, "Silly apprentice, it's just a simple punch, just borrowing my momentum." ”

Lin Pengleng stayed in place, shocked beyond measure. An ordinary punch took advantage of the momentum to have such an effect, and Lin Peng suddenly felt that the punches he had learned were nothing in front of this punch.

Qing Xuanzi looked at Lin Peng and said with a smile: "Silly apprentice, do you think that you are a white learner of what kind of fist and what kind of wind splitting palm?"

Lin Peng nodded violently.

Qing Xuanzi patted him on the shoulder and said, "Those are not learned in vain, your strong words can hurt people even if you blow your breath, understand?"

Lin Peng nodded and said, "Apprentice understands what you said, these mystical skills are not actually about the level of grade, but about the people who use them, right?"

Qing Xuanzi smiled and said: "Not really, it makes sense to have a grade, this Dao fist is strong to a certain extent, so it is called no grade." The punch I threw just now, if I had used the Ascending Dao Fist, this peak would not exist. ”

Lin Peng shook his head and took a deep breath, and then he laughed, a little crazy.

Ling Ling also stopped when he heard this laughter in the distance, and walked over from a distance.

Bai Mo stood on Yan Qing's shoulder and stabbed him, and the two of them also looked at Lin Peng from a distance, not knowing what was going on, with a blank expression.

Lin Peng was silent for a moment, and said: "I'm still too weak, I thought that if I broke through to the ninth rank, I would be able to break through the barrier and go to the upper plane, but I didn't expect it to be too far behind." ”

Ling Ling said a little anxiously, "Brother......"

Qing Xuanzi waved his hand, signaling Ling Ling not to say any more, and turned to look at Lin Peng, he said, "Xiao'er, negative emotions will be weak, only strong self-confidence can bring all the Xuanji exercises to the extreme. You're right, even if you break through this barrier and go to the upper plane now, you can still stand firm. You're already good compared to everyone else, don't be like you just now, we people will be sad to see it. ”

With that, he turned and entered the main hall.

Ling Ling looked at Lin Peng, and stopped talking.

Lin Peng sighed, patted Ling Ling's shoulder, and said, "Go and practice the body method, my brother is fine." ”

Ling Ling looked at Lin Peng and nodded slightly, still a little worried.

Lin Peng didn't say anything more, turned around and walked to the edge of the cliff at the top of the peak, sat down with his eyes closed, self-confidence, strong self-confidence can derive a powerful momentum, at this moment, he has to believe in himself, believe that he will become strong, believe that he can walk in the world with chivalrous martial arts.

Suddenly, a breath emanated from his body, and that aura made people clearly feel his fortitude at the moment. After a while, the aura strengthened slightly, and the unyielding will came to his face. In another moment, this aura seemed to have undergone a qualitative change, from aura to momentum, and a trace of oppression enveloped the entire peak.

Lin Peng still sat with his eyes closed, and the momentum was indeed getting stronger and stronger.

At this time, as if he had a feeling, Qing Xuanzi walked out of the hall with a smile, he looked at Lin Peng in the distance, took a deep breath, and showed a smile of relief.

Ling Ling also watched from afar, at this moment, she also felt a sense of oppression from Lin Peng, this momentum was much stronger than the one she had used before, and this momentum was still growing.

Bai Mo stabbed Yan Qing, only to find that Yan Qing had already looked in the direction of Lin Peng.

After a while, the sense of oppression intensified, and several people felt as if they were pressed by dozens of loads of force.

Hearing only the sound of "boom", the momentum around Lin Peng's body shook out, and a powerful wave of qi rushed towards several people.

Qing Xuanzi frowned, stretched out his hand and waved his sleeve, and the wave of qi instantly turned into green smoke and slowly dissipated.

Lin Peng stood up, silently recited the mental method, then opened his eyes and punched out.

Qing Xuanzi hurriedly shouted: "Don't ......"

He instantly realized that it was too late to stop Lin Peng, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to make a strange gesture, only to see that a layer of golden light suddenly shrouded in a barrier around Lin Peng's body.

Hearing only the sound of "bang", the barrier shattered, Lin Peng maintained the posture of punching and flew out upside down with his hand, and crashed into the stone statue of Daozu in an instant.

Looking at the ancestral stone statue again, after this collision, cracked lines appeared in an instant, and it was about to shatter and fall.

At this time, a white light flashed from Lin Peng's bracelet, and the blue water vapor instantly enveloped the Daozu stone statue, and the cracked lines of the stone statue were immediately glued together at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was intact in an instant. The blue water vapor and the white light flashed and disappeared into his bracelet as if it had never appeared.

Lin Peng rubbed the back of his head that was hurt and stood up, looked at Qing Xuanzi not far away, smiled a little embarrassedly, and said, "Master, it seems to be a bit too big." ”