"Three days, I only practiced for three days, how could I be her opponent?" Lin Feng had fought with the Holy Lord before, and he knew very well the strength of this woman, let alone three days, he estimated that he had been cultivating for three years, and he was not necessarily the opponent of this woman. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although he is not afraid of yin qi, this woman's body is too weird, once there is the slightest flaw, he can die in the hands of this woman.

The Venerable Lord's voice was a little weak, and he said softly: "Now that you have the Gathering Yin True Sutra, cultivating the Ghost Hell Yin Wind Roar and the Spiral Nine Shadows will get twice the result with half the effort, and in the past three days, I will tell you all the experiences I have comprehended." ”

"I can only try. Lin Feng didn't dare to boast about Haikou, and nodded.

The Venerable Lord whispered, "I'll tell you the cheats now, these cheats have been burned, and they are just in my head. ”

The Venerable Lord quickly told Lin Feng about the Ghost Hell Yin Wind Roar and the Spiral Nine Shadows, she explained it in great detail, and she also told Lin Feng about her experience.

Lin Fengzai carefully remembered what the Venerable Lord said in his heart, and began to cultivate the Ghost Hell Yin Wind Roar.

"You must remember that the core of the Ghost Hell Yin Wind Roar is to control the Yin Qi, not the sound, but a move similar to a soul attack, instilling the Yin Qi into the enemy's mind through sound waves and shocking the opponent's soul. The Venerable Lord slowly explained while watching Lin Feng's cultivation.

Lin Feng nodded, controlling the yin qi in his body, which had accumulated until his throat, he opened his mouth suddenly, and let out a dragon groan, and the trees in the distance were shaken by this yin qi.

"No, you pay too much attention to the sound, you have to use your mind, the speed of sound transmission is far less fast than the thought, the heart is to the consciousness, the heart wants to pour all the yin qi into the enemy's mind. The Lord took the trouble to explain.

One old and one young, they practiced for more than ten hours, during which Zhuang Rongyue came over to persuade him, but he was driven away by the lord.

Lin Feng did not stop the Lord's move, he is now considered one of the top Chinese medicine practitioners in China, how can he not see the current state of the Lord?

The Lord is now in a state of running out of oil and lamps, and whether he rests or not, he only has three or five days to live.

Lin Feng also understood in his heart that the Lord's greatest wish was to see the Holy Lord die with his own eyes, and nothing was insignificant compared to this.

Until late at night, Lin Feng didn't stop cultivating, the two of them were like two machines, spinning day and night, making Zhuang Rongyue and Shen Mengwei feel distressed.

Before you know it, three days have passed.

Lin Feng practiced day and night for three days and three nights, and after the Ghost Prison Yin Wind Roar and the Spiral Nine Shadows finally entered the door and learned these two martial arts, Lin Feng couldn't help but look forward to the Holy Lord's Ghost Prison White Bone Claw even more.

In the past, he felt that the Juyin True Scripture was ordinary and not very powerful, but after learning it, he realized that the greatest power of the Juyin True Scripture was the softness that he was not optimistic about before.

Yin Qi is mainly soft and soft, just like the cold, usually no power can be seen, only when the cold finds a carrier, such as frozen into an ice pick, the power will naturally be revealed.

The effect of these martial arts is equivalent to this ice pick.

"Whew, Whew, Whew!" Lin Feng lifted his internal qi, and his whole person rose from the ground, and his body flashed four times in the air in a row, leaving behind four clearly visible phantoms.

Lin Feng fell to the ground, a flash of joy appeared on his cheeks, he was now able to exert four phantoms, at least in terms of the spiral nine shadows, he had surpassed that Holy Lord.

"Okay, you've cultivated to this point, it's enough to deal with that woman, so bring her over now. The Lord had lost the strength to stand now, and she lay on a wicker chair, and even her consciousness had become confused.

Lin Feng said softly, "I have already handed the post to the Holy Lord, I think it won't be long before she arrives." ”

"What do you say. The Venerable Lord said weakly.

Lin Feng laughed and said, "I said that I have the Juyin True Scripture, as long as she wins me, I will give it away." ”

A smile appeared on the corner of the Lord's mouth, and he said softly, "Then she will definitely come, and it will be soon." ”

It seemed that in order to verify the lord's words, it was only less than two hours later, and a yacht drove towards Momiji Island at a rapid pace.

Before the yacht reached the shore, a red figure stepped on the turbulent water, and fell all the way to the shore.

The one who came was the Holy Lord.

As early as when the yacht entered the sea area of Red Leaf Island, Lin Feng had already received the news, and led people to wait for the arrival of the Holy Lord in the bay, Lin Feng pushed the Lord's wheelchair, looked at the Holy Lord with a very calm look, and said softly: "The Holy Lord is really a person who keeps the promise. ”

The Holy Lord looked at Lin Feng and said in a deep voice, "You said in your letter that you have the Juyin True Sutra, is this true or false?"

Before Lin Feng could answer, the Venerable Lord in the wheelchair smiled weakly: "It's really ridiculous, haven't you noticed it in the slightest? If Lin Feng hadn't learned the Gathering Yin True Scripture, why would he not be afraid of your Yin Qi." ”

After listening to the Lord's words, the Holy Lord's face flashed with a hint of abruptness, and she still asked with some unease, "What do you use to prove it?"

Lin Feng smiled, he handed over the wheelchair to Zhuang Langyue, and the whole person flew up, and in an instant, four phantoms appeared in mid-air, making the Holy Lord's face suddenly change greatly.

After she exhausted her hard work and broke through, the Spiral Nine Shadows only had three phantoms, but Lin Feng was able to instantly come out of four.

This is not as simple as adding a phantom, if you want to add a phantom, the speed must definitely be raised by a large grade to do it.

The Holy Lord now believed Lin Feng's words, she looked around and found that in addition to the Venerable Master's master and apprentice, there were only Guangling and the two King Realm martial artists.

None of these three people pose any threat to the Holy Lord.

The Holy Lord said coldly, "You won't ambush any snipers again, will you?"

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, this time I'm fighting with you one-on-one, and no one will interfere." ”

"Hmph, don't think that after practicing Spiral Nine Shadows for a few days, you think you can beat me, the real fight is still the actual combat experience. The Holy Lord sneered and asked, "As long as I win, will you really give me the Juyin True Sutra?"

"I do what I say. Lin Feng nodded and said, "If you lose, also give me the secret book of the Ghost Prison White Bone Claw." ”

"Okay!" the Holy Lord replied very simply, she had hundreds of years of actual combat experience, and she was still very confident in dealing with Lin Feng, a fledgling kid.

The Holy Lord quickly said, "What do you think of our empty words, or do we each write down the secret book and give it to others for safekeeping?"

Lin Feng took out the secret book of the Juyin True Scripture from his arms, and said with a smile: "I guess you are also ready, so don't talk nonsense, these two secret books, let's let the Venerable Lord's predecessors verify the authenticity first, and then let's start, how about it?"

The Holy Lord looked at the Venerable Lord a little worriedly, no matter what, the Venerable Lord was from Lin Feng's side.

The Venerable Lord snorted coldly, "Feng Yan, you should know who I am. ”

The Holy Lord really couldn't find a better candidate, so he nodded and said, "Okay, for the sake of your death, I will believe you once, give!"

The Holy Lord shook his hand, and a thin secret book shot quickly towards the Venerable Lord.

"Smack!" Zhuang Rongyue took the cheats in her hand, felt a pain in her palm, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

Lin Feng also handed over the secret book of the Juyin True Scripture to the Venerable Lord, these days, Lin Feng did not have time to copy the Juyin True Sutra, so the Venerable Lord had not seen the complete version of the Juyin True Sutra before.

She took the Juyin Sutra with trembling hands, opened the pages of the book like a treasure, she carefully read a few pages, her body trembled slightly, she saw the old tears, and even her voice became choked: "No, I didn't expect that, before I died, I could still see the content of the Juyin Sutra with my own eyes, God treats me well." ”

The Holy Lord looked at the old tearful lord, and it was also itchy, they had traveled all over the country for this cheats, and at this time the cheats were in front of them, and the Holy Lord's heart had become impatient, and they couldn't wait to snatch the cheats now and take a closer look.

Lin Feng saw the urgency in the Holy Lord's eyes, and chuckled, "Okay, now you can do it." ”

The Holy Lord reined in her mind and forcibly put away the idea of robbery in her heart, in her opinion, it wouldn't take much effort to clean up Lin Feng and then go to get the cheats, so she said coldly: "You can make a move first." ”

"Then you're welcome. Lin Feng chuckled, and then cast the Spiral Nine Shadows, leaping in front of the Holy Lord, and let out a dragon groan from his mouth.

As soon as Lin Feng started, he used both stunts.

The Holy Lord was hit by a ghost hell wind roar in front of her, and she was still a little distracted, taking advantage of the moment when she lost her mind, Lin Feng punched the Holy Lord's front door.

"Whew!" To Lin Feng's surprise, the Holy Lord had already quickly tapped his toes on the ground at the moment when he opened his mouth to cast the Ghost Hell Yin Wind Roar, and the amount of retreat just happened to dodge Lin Feng's attack.

Before Lin Feng could strike again, the Holy Lord had already regained her senses, and she let out an extremely sharp cry from her mouth, and her right claw grabbed Lin Feng's face door fiercely.

Lin Feng's current body speed was no less than that of the Holy Lord, he was able to avoid a series of attacks from the Holy Lord, and once again let out a dragon groan from his mouth.

The Holy Lord obviously already had the experience of fighting against the Ghost Hell Yin Wind Roar, as long as Lin Feng opened his mouth, before the voice could be heard, the Holy Lord had already quickly distanced himself from Lin Feng, and the battle between the two of them was deadlocked.

The Holy Lord laughed sharply: "I want to see how many times the True Yuan in your body can support you to roar! When you are exhausted, I will let you die without a place to be buried!"

"Master, the Holy Lord is all too familiar with the Ghost Hell Yin Wind Roar. The more Zhuang Rongyue looked, the more anxious she became, and she became more and more worried.

The Venerable Lord frowned slightly, she looked at Lin Feng in the battle situation with a pair of cloudy eyes, and muttered: "No, this is not all of Lin Feng's strength, what is this kid thinking." ”