The wind and sand are a formation that buries the heavens and buries the ground.

The sky is dark, and the sand is flying.

After Lin Feng came to this world, he was like this every day. If it weren't for Taku's help, he probably would have died in that sandstorm. In this world, Taku may be his only friend. Thinking of that honest face, I can't help but be happy to have such a brother.

Lin Feng touched the scrap copper in his arms, the only thing that came to this world with him.

The copper block is blue-green, palm-sized, and has a hint of warmth in the hand. It seems to be an irregular shape, and it seems to contain some formations.

"What the hell is this? Anyway, let's take it as a memorial of that world!"

Lin Feng carried the scrap copper into his arms. A trace of warmth was transmitted from the copper block again, flowing through Lin Feng's meridians throughout his body. This feeling has not stopped since I came to this world, even at night when I go to bed.

Lin Feng didn't think about it anymore, took out the pieces of heavy bronze equipment from the Qiankun bag, and tied them to his wrists, ankles, elbows, knees, and waist one by one.

Lin Feng was fully armed, his heavy equipment hung on his body, nodded with satisfaction, and began to walk slowly towards the raging wind and sand. Recalling the combat he had trained thousands of times in his previous life, he suddenly opened his closed eyes, waved his fist, and struck at the rapidly spinning sand in front of him.

Lin Feng's fighting technique has no moves to speak of, it relies on the three points of precision, speed, and strength to operate at the same time to attack the target to the greatest extent. Everything is done to achieve this. Simplicity is often the most effective. Lin Feng always insisted on this.

Precision, speed, power.

Lin Feng kept reminding himself and kept hitting.

"Not enough strength!"

"Missed again!"

"Slow!"

In the wind and sand, the sand and stones around Lin Feng rotated in a special trajectory, and Lin Feng stared at every piece of sand and stone of different sizes around his body.

Fists, elbows, shoulders, heads, legs, feet, and bodies, all the parts that could be used rushed towards the sand and stones, and those high-speed flying sand stones that could even smash ordinary people to death were blown one by one in Lin Feng's hands like tofu.

If there was a person standing next to him, he would have been stunned by the stormy action. Those seemingly ordinary punches and kicks, seemingly disorderly attacks, are so coordinated, each attack is not a simple punch or leg power, but a burst of strength of the whole body. to achieve such a powerful attack.

As the wind accelerated, Lin Feng's fighting also accelerated, and in this world where people couldn't even open their eyes, he was waving to his heart's content, sweat had soaked his whole body, but he still didn't feel tired, as if he had inexhaustible strength.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Several more pieces of sand and stones were beaten into powder by Lin Feng.

"Lin Feng, are you practicing your physical skills again?" A simple young man in a gray coat stood next to him at some point, looking at Lin Feng, who was becoming more and more impenetrable.

Lin Feng flew towards the voice.

"Look at the punch. ”

"Don't!" shouted Taku, "you bastard!"

"Haha," Lin Feng laughed.

Taku, who was originally standing there, flew out upside down and was blasted out ten meters by Lin Feng's punch. If Taku hadn't been mentally prepared, he would definitely have been injured.

"Damn, you don't send it to me, I can't stand this little body. Taku said indignantly.

"Yes, I want to try the effect of my physical skills, I want to find you to practice your hands, I didn't hurt you. Lin Feng snickered.

"Well, it's a bit powerful, it's just ......," Taku thought for a moment and said, "If anyone knew you were good at melee combat, they probably wouldn't let you get close." ”

"If only there was a set of exercises like teleportation. Lin Feng also struggled for a long time because of this problem.

"Teleportation?" Taku thought for a moment, his eyes flashing with a twinkle.

"What do you think of?"

"If you can participate in next year's Zongnai martial arts competition and get the top five, you may have a chance to get this exercise. Taku said, "I remember that there is a book of such exercises in the Scripture Pavilion in the Great Wilderness Tower. It's just that no one has been able to get it. ”

"Martial arts competition within the sect, martial arts competition within the sect. I'll try. Lin Feng clenched his fists, and a hint of hope flashed in his eyes, "I will definitely succeed." ”

"Well, it's good to have faith. Let's go, today is the day to test Yuan Li, and when the test is over, let's kill a desert monitor lizard. Taku said as he walked around Lin Feng's shoulder.

"Desert monitor lizard, I heard that thing has reached the level of a second-level demon beast. ”

"Yes, but don't worry, we'll succeed this time. Taku swore by it.

Although the Great Wilderness Sect is in the desert, it occupies one of the few oases, and after the construction of the Great Wilderness Sect in the past dynasties, it is also extremely majestic, with a radius of hundreds of miles, like a solid city, so some people call this place the Great Wilderness City.

There are also some tribes living around, and these tribes have formed a dependency relationship with the Great Wilderness Sect in order to survive. The disciples in the sect are generally concentrated in the Great Wilderness Sect, and many houses and streets are set aside outside to rent to these tribal leaders or merchants. The whole city is also bustling and lively. Lin Feng and Taku walked through the bustling street market and ran towards the place where the Yuan Force was tested within the sect.

"Xiao Ming, Yuan Soul Level 5, Intermediate Level. ”

"Fan Xing, Yuan Soul Level 6, Intermediate Level. ”

Many disciples in the sect lined up and accepted the Yuan Force test one by one. This Yuan Force Test is held once a year to test the cultivation progress of the disciples in the sect and to discover potential talents for key training.

Lin Feng was originally going to leave after being rescued by Taku in a sandstorm, but Taku was upright and enthusiastic by nature, and when he saw Lin Feng alone, he invited Lin Feng to join the Great Desolate Sect and became an official disciple of the Great Desolate Sect.

Originally, if you want to become an official disciple in the sect, you must at least have a third level of Yuan Soul, but Na Taku is the grandson of the Great Elder Tarun in this Great Desolate Sect, and he is usually very popular in the sect, so he arranged Lin Feng with a little connection.

"Lin Feng, the first level of the Yuan Soul, the level is low. The old man next to the Yuan Soul Stone shouted expressionlessly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Lin Feng looked at the Yuan Soul Stone and thought to himself, "It seems that I am really not suitable for the cultivation methods of this world! A touch of self-deprecation came to his face, ignoring those who were laughing at him. Walk out of the crowd alone.

"There is such a waste, actually, it is actually the first level of the Yuan Soul. ”

"This year, you can reach level 3 just by sleeping!"

"Yes. ”

"Huh, it's still a formal disciple, how can there be such a waste among formal disciples?"

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