Chapter 17: God-level Advanced Martial Technique Fist

The second dog grinned, and his heart warmed slightly, and he thought, "For my brother, it's worth it for a tiring day!"

Then he said, "You soak, I'll tell you about the effect of this nirvana water." ”

When Ling Feng heard it, since this potion has such a domineering name, Nirvana, it means that there are two worlds, could it be that this potion has such a powerful place, nodded, Ling Feng listened to the two dogs talking.

"This recipe for Nirvana water is still known to me according to ancient records, and one of the herbs is the second-grade purple olive grass we got last time, although it only has a neck, but it still has some medicinal effects!" Speaking of this, there was a trace of pity in the eyes of the second dog, as if he was still complaining that the hateful demon beast had eaten this second-grade purple olive grass.

"The rest of the herbs were also collected by me with great difficulty, and I originally planned to use them myself, but who knew that it was cheaper for you!" After speaking, the corners of Ergouzi's mouth twitched slightly, as if he was still distressed, and his eyes were also a little jealous when he looked at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng smiled dumbly, and said apologetically, "I will definitely double the compensation in the future!"

The second dog rolled his eyelids, and said angrily, "Hmph! Wait for you to make amends, I don't know if it's the year of the monkey, you better settle your own affairs first! I don't want my best brother to die!"

Ling Feng laughed twice and said, "Don't worry, I'm still standing on the peak of the continent and overlooking the whole world!"

Ergouzi sneered: "You better travel to the mainland first! What do you want to overlook the world, at most overlook a person with extremely poor talent like me!"

Ling Feng was not discouraged, and was intoxicated with his spring and autumn dreams.

I don't know how long it took, Ergouzi added a few more fires, Ling Feng slowly stood up, the red skin was full of aura, and said to Ergouzi, "It's okay!

The second dog couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then said reluctantly, "How is it possible! At least there is a pillar of incense to the medicinal effect." Speaking of this, he saw Ling Feng wipe the potion on his body and walk out of the vat.

Ergouzi was a little dissatisfied, complained to Ling Feng for a few words, took off his clothes and jumped in, his huge physique made the potion in the bucket spill out violently, startling Ling Feng's full of potion, shaking his head Ling Feng smiled bitterly, and couldn't help but be a little worried about Ergouzi's obesity problem.

Ergouzi jumped into the potion and gasped, his fat face instantly turned red, and Ling Feng smiled bitterly when he saw it.

It's not that Ling Feng doesn't want to soak anymore, and it's not that the potion has no effect, but Ling Feng feels that after breaking through to the second-grade martial artist, he has been much more satisfied, leaving some bubbles for Ergouzi, and thinking that Ergouzi's kind of person who "picks at his fart (harmony) and instigates his fingers" will definitely jump in again, until the effect of the medicine is completely gone, and the potion is also cold.

Sure enough, Ling Feng's guess was good, it seems that Ling Feng's understanding of the second dog is not ordinarily detailed.

Ling Feng was impressively improved to the realm of the first product in the potion, you must know that Ling Feng had just broken through to the realm of martial artists, and now that he can break through the first product, you can imagine the power of the second dog nirvana potion.

Shaking his head, Ling Feng put on his clothes, ignored the happy Ergouzi, sat cross-legged on the bed alone, and breathed out.

At this moment, Ling Feng would not give up a minute or a second, as long as it was Ling Feng who could improve his realm, he would not let go, even if it was meditation.

Gradually, Ling Feng sat down, his breath became long and deep, and the aura fluctuations visible to the naked eye continued to pour into the meridians along the pores, strengthening the spiritual crystals in the dantian.

Seeing that the potion was already cold, the second dog saw that the potion was already cold, and when he got up and was about to call Ling Feng, he saw that Ling Feng was meditating, and opened his mouth for a while, turned into a sigh, put on his clothes, and the second dog yawned and muttered, "You just work hard! I'm going back to sleep!" After speaking, he turned around and quietly opened the door and left.

At ten o'clock in the middle of the day, Ling Feng appeared in the woods outside the village, and at this time he was hitting a huge poplar tree with one punch, and the tall and towering poplar tree seemed to be unable to withstand Ling Feng's punch, trembling violently.

The sun was hanging high, and Ling Feng ignored the beads of sweat on his forehead and hit the poplar tree desperately, as if the towering poplar tree had an enmity with him.

The speed of Ling Feng's punch became faster and faster, faster and faster, and in the end, only the shadow of the fist could be seen, Ling Feng punched the last punch, and roared violently to the sky, and the howl shook the sky and the earth, startling the birds all over the mountain.

"Click!", the poplar tree broke into two sections in front of Ling Feng, and smashed to the ground with a "boom", startling a cloud of dust.

Ling Feng gasped and said secretly in his heart, "Is this a strong fist? ”

Taking out the fist from his arms, Ling Feng was secretly frightened, he didn't expect this fist to be so powerful.

This "Fist of Strength" was not picked up by Ling Feng somewhere, but was turned out of the storage ring obtained in the corridor, a god-level high-level martial arts fist.

For the level of martial arts, Ling Feng knows very well, martial arts are divided into four orders of heaven and earth gods, and each level is divided into three levels, not to say that Jinquan is a god-level high-level martial art, let's just say that the "Wind and Thunder Fist" of Wolong Village is just a god-level low-level martial art, around this, every time the village chief uses this threat Sha Fei can be effective, you can imagine the dignity of a god-level martial art.

Ling Feng had heard of a martial artist using a god-level high-level martial art to kill six people of the same level at the same time, creating an image of god-level high-level invincibility for a while.

Retracting his martial arts, Ling Feng sighed slowly, reached out to wipe the sweat welling up from his forehead, and walked towards the next poplar tree.

The practice of martial arts is not about anything else, but about the practice of repeating itself, and if you take martial arts to understand it every day, I am afraid that you will not be able to realize anything until you die.

The night, quietly, the moonlight shining on the earth, as if it was a layer of light veil, and as if it was a layer of heavy frost.

Under the night, a cool breeze blew, and among the small trees outside Wolong Village, Ling Feng was sweating profusely, and bursts of white mist rose from his body.

At this time, a large poplar tree behind Ling Feng broke from his waist and fell sideways between the trees, Ling Feng looked at the poplar tree in front of him, his eyes flashed with a trace of fine light, and then the essence light flashed away, Ling Feng punched violently, like an elf in the night, a pale blue light crossed the night sky, and "Bang!" hit the poplar tree.

The fist pressed against the poplar tree for a long time and did not react, not even a leaf was startled, slowly exhaled, Ling Feng withdrew his fist and stood up, quietly looking at the poplar tree in front of him.

"Click!" The poplar tree made a cracking sound, and then as if a sharp blade had slashed, the poplar tree broke at the waist and slowly fell backwards, "Poof!"

Shaking his head, Ling Feng clenched his fists, and muttered with some dissatisfaction in his eyes, "It's still a little close!"

Knocking down the towering poplar tree with one punch, since Ling Feng was still faintly dissatisfied, if he let others hear this, he would definitely scold Ling Feng for being crazy, with one punch, I am afraid that Wolong Village can count it on one hand.

"Ling Feng, you're still here!, the village chief sent someone to look for you!" Ergouzi's hurried voice sounded behind Ling Feng.

Frowning, Ling Feng muttered, "Village Chief?"