Chapter Seventy-One: Killing Martial Arts, Explosive Fist Strength
"It worked!"
Lin Feng looked down at his clenched fists.
There was a glow on it, and there were some flashes of thunder.
If you look closely, you can still find that there is a trace of blood and mist on these thunder lights.
Not Thunderlight.
Or rather, not a real thunderbolt.
Instead, it was condensed by the blood qi in Lin Feng's body, forming an effect similar to thunder light.
"Thunder Punch!"
As the name suggests, it's extremely fast, and when it attacks, it's like lightning bolts.
It's fast and fleeting.
"And this is a new punch method created by condensing the speed in the Lightning Fist into the Blood Qi Method!"
As soon as the words fell, Lin Feng punched out.
"Boom."
A thunderous sound was heard.
The simulated blood qi in Lin Feng's hand was synchronously struck!
Suddenly, this place was as terrifying as a sea of thunder.
The stabbing man could not even open his eyes.
And the power is also extraordinary, one punch over, the value of the punch soars!
"15,690 kg!"
That's about 7 tons!
That's about 3,500 kilograms more than before!
Fist strength is one of the criteria for measuring the strength of a martial artist.
Although it is said that when you reach the level of Dacheng Martial Artist, your fist power does not directly determine your strength, but it is also extremely important!
"My current fist strength has surpassed the standard of 5 tons of Dacheng martial artists!"
Retracting the punch he struck, Lin Feng was slightly excited.
This is an attack technique.
The boost is really terrifying!
How many years does it take for an ordinary person to practice 3500 kilograms of boxing power?
Or even decades?
Then he relied on a martial art to reach this level!
"I still want to thank Gongsun Ying for that girl."
Lin Feng was determined that in the future, he would still have to help as much as he could.
He is not ungrateful.
It's just that this girl is a little arrogant, and she may not accept his help when the time comes.
..........
Time flies.
In the past few days, Lin Feng has been familiar with the use of the Lightning Thunder Fist every day.
The transformation of blood qi is to transform one's own blood qi into all things, so as to enhance its power.
Lin Feng turned his blood qi into thunder, not only in terms of power, but also in terms of speed.
And today.
It's the day when the school sends the students to the training camp.
"I'm afraid it's been a long time." Lin Feng muttered to himself.
But it's all worth it.
In the training camp, energy meals are available in unlimited quantities, as well as a variety of world-class resource facilities.
Enough to support his consumption in a short period of time.
Take your strength to a whole new level!
In this way, I have the opportunity to contact that martial god in my dream and get his inheritance.
And those who are qualified to meet the Martial God.
"It must be the existence of the pinnacle of martial arts!"
These words exploded like thunder and came out of Lin Feng's mouth.
He shot in both eyes and aimed at it.
But at the top of the martial arts, how easy is it to say?
Now all the martial artists Lin Feng has encountered are extremely exhausted martial artists, even nine-star extremely exhausted martial artists, and no one can take that step.
Until now, let alone a martial artist who has seen the top of the martial arts, I have never even heard of it.
These guys are even more mysterious than the martial gods of the Dragon Kingdom.
However, Lin Feng was confident.
And it all comes from its basic exercises.
Thunder Punch.
Basic Vajra Formula.
Phantom Walk.
Any one of them will shake the world!
"It's time to go."
Saying that, Lin Feng washed up casually and tidied up.
Cleaned this room spotlessly clean without leaving a single stain.
Pick up the Mo knife wrapped in a black cloth and walk downstairs.
"Are you leaving?"
As soon as I came, I met Gongsun Ying.
"Yes."
"Then you have to be careful, I heard my father say that training camp is a place of lawlessness."
Hearing this, Lin Feng showed a confident smile.
Dressed in black and the long black strips on his back, his slender figure was lined with incomparably coldness.
Slowly spoke, and said, "Then I'll give them Pupufa." ”
Hearing this, Gongsun Ying almost burst out laughing.
"There's a car for you outside the door, let's go."
Lin Feng nodded and passed by him.
Looking at this narrow black back, Gongsun Ying's heart twitched violently for some reason.
"Am I reluctant, or am I worried about him?"
Gongsun Yingying's lips moved slightly.
This is not a life-and-death farewell, and I am afraid it will not be long before we see each other again.
But my heart is still a little tight.
Outside the door.
In front of Lin Feng, a blue-purple convertible sports car was parked.
The appearance should be more windy, more windy.
"Is this a grocery cart?"
I remember that I told Gongsun Ying to keep a low profile.
It turns out that driving a sports car is low-key.
Under the envious gaze of passers-by, Lin Feng got into the car and drove away in the direction of the Demon Capital Academy.
At this point he felt the benefits of a roadster.
If it was an ordinary vehicle, he really wouldn't have a place to put this Mo knife.
A few minutes later.
"Buzz!"
The vehicle stopped outside the door of the Demon Capital Academy, attracting a burst of surprised eyes.
"Young Master Lin, it's time to get there."
The driver got out of the car and personally opened the door of the back seat for Lin Feng.
"Uncle Sun, just call me Lin Feng in the future, and besides, you don't have to open the door for me, it's embarrassing."
Lin Feng touched his nose and got out of the lane.
Uncle Sun's expression was stunned, and he nodded again and again.
I remember that the young ladies I used to serve also found a lot of boyfriends.
All of them are dragging to death, but I didn't expect the guy in front of me to be so young, but his heart is very calm.
"No wonder Miss Gongsun was the first to find it, just this kind of heart, I like it too." Uncle Sun said secretly in his heart.
His eyes were full of appreciation for Lin Feng.
Lin Feng, who was watching, had goosebumps all over his body and hurriedly fled.
Meanwhile.
In the playground of the Demon Capital Martial Arts Academy, all the students gathered here.
There are many people who have qualified to enter the training camp, but less than 10 people can actually get in.
So here, do the final screening.
And the way of screening is naturally martial arts.
"Freshman freshman? Come up and grab two spots! ”
A student walked out and shouted directly and defiantly.
Everyone's eyes also gathered.
Eliminating the weakest candidate will naturally increase the probability of entering yourself.
"Here, how?" Yuan Mao walked out of the crowd.
The trident in his hand looked at this person with cold eyes.
A thriller that scares it.
Suddenly shrank behind the crowd, not daring to speak.
The shadow of the famous tree of people, after all, is a disciple of the ultimate martial artist, and it is not so easy to handle.
"Humph! The weak should not speak. Yuan Mao said mockingly.
He is also a freshman, so it is naturally unpleasant to be provoked.
And right now.
"This junior brother seems to be very angry!"
A man with a sturdy body and muscles like a dragon walked out.
looked at Yuan Mao, and his coercion was issued in unison!
Everyone was shocked.
It seems that this year's juniors are determined to bully these freshmen!