Chapter 229: Double Dragon Reappears

Everyone listened to the conversation between Lin Feng and Zhang Yingzhou, and couldn't help but have doubts in their hearts.

Everyone knows that martial artists are people who practice martial arts!

But what is a monk?

Could it be a monastery?

"Monks refer to cultivators, that is, those aliens who cultivate immortals in order to achieve feather and ascend!" Meng Xin'an explained in a deep voice.

Meng Zixuan looked confused: "Cultivating Immortals asked, Feather Ascension?" Isn't that a legend, how can it exist in reality? ”

Meng Xin'an said: "Everything cannot be absolute, there are too many unknowable but real things in the Great Dao Huanghuang, and Xiuzhen may be one of them!" ”

Meng Zixuan was even more puzzled: "Since they exist, then why have I never seen these cultivators?" ”

Meng Xin'an explained: "Because these strange people are already ethereal, either hidden in the mountains or hidden in the old forest, unless they take the initiative to appear, otherwise, others will never know about the existence of these cultivators!" ”

Meng Zixuan bit her lower lip lightly: "Is there a big gap between the monk and the martial artist?" ”

Meng Xin'an sighed: "It's not a matter of the size of the gap, the two are not the same thing at all, no matter how strong the ant is, it is not the opponent of the elephant, can you understand this?" ”

Meng Zixuan's beautiful eyes widened: "Then isn't Brother Lin Feng bound to lose?" He's just a warrior, but Zhang Yingzhou is a monk! ”

Meng Xin'an's eyes gradually froze, and he said in a deep voice: "Girl, you ponder what Mr. Lin said just now, why does he know so much about the monk?" ”

Meng Zixuan shook her head slightly, but soon came to her senses: "Grandpa, are you saying that Brother Lin Feng is also a monk?" ”

Meng Xin'an said: "There is this possibility, judging from Mr. Lin's many previous performances, his strength far exceeds that of a martial artist, and in his eyes, even the martial king and Emperor Wu are not worried." ”

"Except for a higher level cultivator, who else dares to look down on sentient beings like this?"

Hearing this, not only Meng Zixuan was stunned, but even Sun Qian and the hall owners beside him were also stunned.

Lin Feng, like Zhang Yingzhou, is also a monk?

Mortal cultivation, this kind of thing has only been seen in film and television dramas, but I didn't expect it to really exist in reality?

Now that the two monks are facing each other, they will definitely fight to the death, and they may burst out with some kind of earth-shattering energy!

Today is an eye-opener!

"Lin Feng, the old man will give you one last chance, as long as you are restrained, I can let you die without any pain." Zhang Yingzhou issued an ultimatum.

"If you are obsessed, the old man will let you taste all kinds of punishments, all kinds of pain, and you can't survive and die!"

Lin Feng smiled indifferently: "I also advise you one last time, you can survive for a few more years if you stop now, if you have to fight me, today next year will be your death day!" ”

Zhang Yingzhou sighed: "It seems that one of you and me will die in today's battle!" ”

Lin Feng shook his head: "Wrong, only you died!" ”

With that said, there's nothing more to say.

Zhang Yingzhou took a deep breath, then clasped his hands together, and slapped it suddenly.

"Whew-"

A ball of fire ignited in the middle, and the flames rose, scorching everyone's cheeks in severe pain, and they could only keep retreating.

Rumble!

Zhang Yingzhou held the fireball with both hands and threw it in the air.

The fireball streaked through its path in midair, whistling with a flaming tail.

Lin Feng was relaxed, and his right hand pushed forward slightly.

The fireball was bounced back and attacked Zhang Yingzhou.

Zhang Yingzhou didn't dare to slack off, and made a knife with his hand, and split it in the middle.

Phew!

The fireball was split in half, turned into two fire dragons, and rolled towards Lin Feng again.

The corners of Lin Feng's mouth hooked up a sneer: "Interesting, interesting!" ”

With that, he stretched out his hand and drew a circle in the void.

The center of the circle is black and white, forming a huge Tai Chi pattern.

Hands jerked.

Whewβ€”

Two swimming dragons, one black and one white, circled and flew out, devouring the two fire dragons.

Although the power of the fire dragon is amazing, it is a dead thing after all, and it is not the same as the black and white double dragon bred by Tai Chi.

In the blink of an eye, the dragon was devoured, leaving only the scorching temperature.

The black and white twin dragons roared back, entangled together, and re-transformed into a Taiji diagram, gradually disappearing in the void.

This scene happened very quickly, from the beginning to the end of the two or three seconds, and by the time everyone reacted, everything was calm again.

"Oh my god, what was that?"

"Two dragons, one black and one white, are really evil!"

"And what's going on with Tai Chi?"

"I don't know, I'm confused!"

Everyone is confused about what you say and I say.

Lin Jingnian was so shocked that he even forgot the sharp pain in his chest, and he suddenly remembered that the two brothers Wei Hu and Wei Bao who were sent to Jianghai City were hanged alive by the black and white double dragon.

At that time, when Lin Zhigang reported the incident, he still didn't believe it, but now that he looks at it, it is true!

Zhang Yingzhou can control the fire dragon, and Lin Feng can control the black and white double dragon......

What the hell is going on with these two people, they are ridiculously strong!

Could it really be as Zhang Yingzhou said, he is a monk who is above the martial arts?

What about Lin Feng?

Is he too?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Zhang Yingzhou is a martial arts predecessor who has been practicing hard for many years, and he can understand the method of cultivating the truth, which is quite reasonable.

But Lin Feng was eighteen years old, but he was afraid that he was not even proficient in martial arts, so why did he set foot in the realm of cultivation?

It was not only Lin Jingnian who had this question, but also others such as Shen Wangli, Lin Zhiguo, Lin Zhihui and others were all shocked.

In the past three years, what has Lin Feng experienced, and how did he become so unfamiliar?

"Young man, can you tell me who you follow to practice martial arts?" Zhang Yingzhou asked solemnly.

Lin Feng said: "You don't need to inquire about this, anyway, you don't know." ”

Zhang Yingzhou's face was gloomy: "Could it be that you are also a monk like me?" ”

Lin Feng chuckled: "Don't make trouble, you dare to call yourself a monk without even touching the door of cultivation?" Is it okay to point a face? ”

Zhang Yingzhou asked coldly: "I'm not, are you?" ”

Lin Feng nodded: "You're right!" I'm not only a monk, but I'm more than you can imagine! ”

Zhang Yingzhou was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Hahahaha, say I'm arrogant, it turns out that you are more arrogant than me!" ”

"At your age, even if you practice hard for three hundred and sixty days a year, it is not easy to reach the realm of the Martial Sect, let alone any cultivation, and in another fifty years, you may be able to touch the threshold!"

Lin Feng shook his head slightly: "Xiuzhen is talented all the way, and what I want is coincidence, to put it bluntly, I was born to be a good seedling of Xiuzhen and ask, and I don't take the ordinary road!" ”

Zhang Yingzhou said coldly: "Don't be ashamed! Even if you are favored, what kind of cultivation can you do at such a young age, it is nothing more than learning some trivial tricks, and you dare to show off in front of the old man! ”

Lin Feng smiled: "Yes, then today I will let you see what the supreme cultivation method is!" ”