After a short time, Ling Feng returned to Xiaozhufeng's bamboo building.

With Yue Linghua suppressing the sword qi in Duanmu Qingshan's dantian, coupled with Ling Feng's Taixuan acupuncture technique, after most of the night's efforts, Duanmu Qingshan's condition was finally stabilized.

Ling Feng didn't expect that the sword aura of the head of the Immortal Sect was terrifying, which led to his misestimation again and again.

This is not to say that Ling Feng's medical skills are not refined, he really has not been exposed to that level, and he does not understand the changes at all.

Therefore, if a Taoist doctor wants to cure diseases and save people, medical skills alone are far from enough.

After helping Duanmu Qingyi back to his room to rest, Ling Feng finally had free time, returned to his room, opened his Humane Eye, and continued to cultivate.

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

Although it is only three breaths, it is already comparable to the effect of three days of penance without opening the Eye of Humanity.

......

The night passed quickly.

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

Shattered Star Sword Technique, fifty times!

Swift light step, fifty times!

Eight styles before the Nine Towns Sea Fist, fifty times!

After doing all this, Ling Feng began to comprehend the ninth form of the remnants of the Nine Folds Zhenhai Fist.

The ninth style of Jiuzhong Zhenhai Fist is called Jiaolong Zhencanghai.

On the first day, Ling Feng realized three points of charm and was not in a hurry to cultivate.

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

The seventh day, today!

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

"Jiaolong Town Canghai!"

Ling Feng let out a low roar, his body was like a fierce tiger, and he jumped up, waving his fists in all directions.

Flicked his fingers for a moment, with himself as the center, his legs turned back horizontally and horizontally, and the whole person was like a dragon soaring into the air, and the terrifying energy all over his body burst out.

Whew!

The gang qi rolled up, and the cyan fists, the more seven inches long, were like the waning moon tearing through the void, and shot out, the speed was so fast, in the blink of an eye, it had already shot out a hundred steps away!

Bang bang bang!

The strength of the fist slammed into the hard rocks, and seven or eight fist blades were condensed at one point, bombarded again and again, and the gravel splashed.

The fist blade dissipated, leaving eight cracks more than seven inches deep, like a beast's claw attack, and the power was amazing.

You must know that Ling Feng is only four levels of condensation, a hundred steps away, and a punch can have such power, it can almost be called against the sky.

"Finally practiced to the fullest!"

Ling Feng exhaled, only to feel a little weak all over.

It seems that a killing move like "Jiaolong Town Canghai", with his current true qi cultivation, can be used two or three times at most, and the true qi will be consumed again.

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

I believe that Xiao Qingfeng is at most a complete boxing spectrum, and if he wants to cultivate to the point of perfection like himself, it is still far away.

"If Xiao Qingfeng can practice the killer move of Jiaolong Town Canghai, he can barely be regarded as a genius. ”

Ling Feng's body was straight, his eyes stared at the sea of clouds in front of him, and there was a sense of pride in his heart.

The Eye of the Son of Heaven turns himself into a martial arts wizard. I can't waste such a talent, not only to become a strong man who stands up to the sky, but also to regain my grandfather's medical scriptures and revitalize the majesty of the medical saint Ling Hanyang!

......

Two days later, Luoxia Slope.

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

Ling Feng and Xiao Qingfeng had not yet arrived, and many inner disciples had already gathered around, and even some deacons and stewards had also taken time out of their busy time to come to observe.

Needless to say, since Xiao Qingfeng joined the inner gate, he has always been the pride of the sky, the genius of geniuses!

And Ling Feng doesn't seem to be a simple character, joining Xiao Zhufeng's vein can stay in the inner door for so long, it is already a record-setting existence.

Finally, from the direction of Xiaozhu Peak, a lonely figure slowly walked in, with a long sword pinned to his waist, it was Ling Feng.

In the past ten days, except for the night when he picked the Moon Spirit Flower, he did not set foot in Xiaozhu Peak for half a step.

"Then Ling Feng is here!"

"Hmph, this kid hasn't shown up for the past ten days, he must be hiding to study boxing, this naïve guy thinks he can defeat Senior Brother Xiao!"

"I don't think he's playing, what kind of character is Senior Brother Xiao, what kind of thing is he! ”

A group of disciples had a lot of discussions.

Finally, in the eyes of the great expectation, Xiao Qingfeng, lonely and arrogant, the finale appeared.

His aura is like a peerless divine weapon out of the sheath, with a sharp edge.

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

This pomp, this momentum, completely crushed more than a dozen streets of Ling Feng!

"It's Senior Brother Xiao!"

"Wow, Senior Brother Xiao is really handsome!"

"This is a bet without any suspense, Senior Brother Xiao will win!"

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

"You really dare to come. A sneer hung on the corner of Xiao Qingfeng's mouth, "However, you can go back." ”

"Oh?" Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, "You've already comprehended the complete boxing technique?"

"It only took me seven days to comprehend the killing move of the Nine Folds Zhenhai Fist, Jiaolong Zhenhai!" Xiao Qingfeng stood with his hands in his hands, and his eyes flashed with self-satisfaction.

"Seven days?" a smile flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, "I'm also seven days." ”

It's just that what he said is, the killing move is a success!

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

"It will be seven days. Ling Feng looked directly at Xiao Qingfeng, without the slightest weakness.

"Okay, since you are also Seven Days, let's have a competition with the Nine Towns Sea Fist. Xiao Qingfeng was a little unconvinced, what a genius he was, he would actually draw with an "ordinary man"?

It's a shame for him!

With a cold snort, Xiao Qingfeng added: "Don't worry, I will suppress my true qi at the level of the fourfold condensation qi, and I will not take advantage of you." ”

"Okay, you can make a move. Ling Feng's expression was indifferent, and his face was light.

"Don't be ashamed, you make a move first, otherwise you won't have any chance!" A trace of anger flashed in Xiao Qingfeng's eyes, is it worthy of a mere Ling Feng to use this demeanor to talk to himself?

"Well, you said it yourself. Ling Feng smiled faintly, stepped on his feet, and approached Xiao Qingfeng's body with swift steps.

"Take my punch!"

Ling Feng's true qi in his body swayed, and he stepped on the ground, like a dragon soaring into the air!

"It's ...... Jiaolong Town's starting move!" Xiao Qingfeng's face changed slightly, Ling Feng really didn't lie, he really comprehended the killing move of the Nine Towns Sea Fist.

But even if he succeeds in comprehension, so what?

In just ten days, even he has only cultivated to the level of entry, this Ling Feng is just a fourfold condensation qi, and he can exert a bit of power.

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

Ling Feng's body was surging, and the cyan fists burst out, and the violent power made Xiao Qingfeng also surprised.

"Impossible! Dacheng, his killing moves, practice to Dacheng!"

Xiao Qingfeng's heart trembled, and he hurriedly retreated, but unfortunately he had missed the best opportunity to dodge.

The strength of the fist has already entered the Jiaolong suppression, and even the sea is overwhelmed, even if Xiao Qingfeng's true qi cultivation is better than Ling Feng, he can't easily dodge it.

"Zheng!"

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

For a while, Xiao Qingfeng's complexion, like the bottom of a pot, completely darkened.