Chapter 124: Martial Arts Advancement

"Turn the sky upside down!"

Lin Anzhi was above Li Yanzong, his right palm pressed down, and a transparent palm print was formed, with a two-foot square circle of palm prints, covering Li Yanzong's upper body.

Li Yanzong is also very good, although he was caught off guard, he can still change his tactics immediately. As soon as the knife momentum turned, the almost invincible sword qi broke through Lin Anzhi's transparent palm print.

The two clashed for less than a breath, and they were both a little surprised in their hearts. Lin Anzhi knew that Li Yanzong in front of him was played by Murong Fu, and he couldn't look down on Murong Fu, so he inevitably despised it in his heart. However, Murong Fu's knife just now surprised him a little. With this trick alone, it can be seen that Murong Fu is not a vase character.

Murong Fu was equally shocked. Judging from his appearance, Lin Anzhi is only in his early twenties, and at such an age, the other party's martial arts are no longer inferior to his own, which shows how terrifying the talent is! You must know that Murong Fu was already in his thirties at this time, and it was not easy to break out of the title of Nan Murong.

"Good knife skills. Lin Anzhi commented, his tone made Murong Fu very uncomfortable, as if the other party was a senior guiding him.

"Hmph!" Murong Fu snorted coldly, and the long knife in his hand changed again, and more than a dozen knives were slashed in one breath. The most surprising thing is that each of his knife moves is different, all of them are taken from different knife techniques, and on the contrary, each of his moves makes them perfect, which makes people have to sigh at the profundity of his knife skills!

"You can't do this kind of knife technique, you only have knife energy, no knife intent. Lin Anzhi said loudly, "Let you see the real powerhouse, let you cut it with a thousand knives, I will break it with one punch!"

Lin Anzhi stretched out his arms, like a roc taking off into the air. He clenched his hands into fists, and the strength of his body was gathered along the muscles, bones, and meridians, all of which were gathered on his fists. Although his body size has not changed, the people below look at him as if they are looking at a giant who stands tall in the sky!

"One punch!" Lin Anzhi said coldly, two fist phantoms appeared in front of him, and the fist phantoms slowly struck out with his punch, squeezing the air strongly and making an air explosion sound. The fist phantom collided with Murong Fu's sword light, crushing the group of sword light in one fell swoop!

"This is the breath of the will of the martial arts!"

Qiao Feng and Duan Yanqing, who had the highest martial arts below, exclaimed at the same time, both of them were innate and accomplished, and they were almost one step into the Grandmaster Realm. Duan Yanqing is a little worse, he has good talent and tenacity, but he has no choice but to be physically disabled, and there is little hope of stepping into the Grandmaster Realm in this life. But Qiao Feng is different, he is really only one step away from the grandmaster. Moreover, with Qiao Feng's qualifications, no one would think that he would not be able to take this step.

Murong Fu's face changed greatly when he saw the phantom of the giant fist. Only under the attack of that fist can you understand the horror of that fist!

"Khooth!"

At the critical moment, Murong Fu showed an extraordinary state of mind, and the internal force of his whole body was poured into the knife, and a layer of sword light grew outside the long knife. Murong Fu slashed the phantom of the giant fist with his sword, making a sound of metal impact. Upon closer inspection, a crack appeared in the phantom of the giant fist, and the long knife in Murong Fu's hand shattered into pieces of iron.

Dao Mang didn't stop the fist shadow, but only delayed for a moment.

Murong Fu, who fell to the ground, could no longer hide under the threat of life and death, and finally resorted to the Murong family's housekeeping and learned to repay the other way.

Lin Anzhi saw that the fist shadow fell in front of Murong Fu's body, and the other party used the Dou Zhuan Star Shift to create a special aura, and the aura was in flux, and the fist shadow could not be broken. After a moment of stalemate, the fist shadow was transferred to the open space next to it by Murong Fu. He originally wanted to divert and counterattack Lin Anzhi, but Lin Anzhi's fist power was too strong, and he couldn't return it with Murong Fu's martial arts. As a last resort, Murong Fu poured his fist power to the side.

"Boom!"

The power of the fist was transferred by Murong Fu and hit several unlucky ghosts in Yipintang. Those unlucky ghosts were smashed to pieces under the shadow of the fist, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere, and they were extremely miserable.

"Murong Fu, I didn't expect you to take my punch. In that case, I won't embarrass you. Lin Anzhi looked at Murong Fu's Douzhuan Xingxing, his eyes were clear, and he was very greedy for this martial art. However, at the moment, he couldn't capture Murong Fu, and he couldn't force him to ask about martial arts, so he simply let the other party go and talk about it the next time they met.

Murong Fu also knew that he had just used Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, and his identity would definitely not be able to be kept. At that moment, he didn't say anything, kicked at the stone pillar next to him, and soon disappeared. And the changes on the field are too fast, and there is no one around him who can stop him.

"Li Yanzong turned out to be Murong Fu?" the Xixia Yipintang side was taken aback by this result. However, at this time, no one pursued Murong Fu, and everyone was shocked by Lin Anzhi. In front of everyone just now, Lin Anzhi defeated Murong Fu in a dignified manner. Moreover, the power of his fist shadow is also deeply imprinted in everyone's minds!

The beggar gang disciples had already retreated, and all that was left in the valley was Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng took advantage of Murong Fu's retreat and snatched two swords from the Western Xia warrior next to him at once. He threw it with all his might, and two knives nailed Yeli Songle firmly to the palanquin. Yeli Songle was the generalissimo of the Western Xia Kingdom, and his death caused an uproar on the side of the Western Xia.

Duan Yanqing reacted the fastest, and under his protection, Yeli Songle was killed, which was a great shame for him. Duan Yanqing's iron rod was pointed out one after another, and the power of a yang finger came towards Qiao Feng like a storm. Qiao Feng didn't want to entangle with the other party, so he used his hands to use his hands to capture the dragon. The powerful dragon snatcher directly grabbed the stone pillar next to him and threw it at Duan Yanqing, who couldn't resist in a hurry and fell more than twenty meters away.

"Brother Tai, go this way!" Qiao Feng beckoned Lin Anzhi to walk the valley path.

Lin Anzhi refused with a smile: "Brother Qiao, please, the white horse in the lower part is still outside the valley, so I won't go with Brother Qiao." The rivers and lakes are far away, see you in the future!"

Qiao Feng was not reluctant, he arched his hand and said: "The grace of this rescue, Qiao Mou remembers it in his heart, he will meet his brother Tai in the future, and he must have a good drunk." ”

Lin Anzhi said: "Brother Qiao is serious, even if I don't make a move, they can't keep Brother Qiao." As for drinking, if it's someone else, I don't bother to pay attention to it, but if a big hero like Brother Qiao invites me, I will definitely not refuse!"

"Hahaha, brother Tai is refreshing. By the way, Qiao still doesn't know what to call Brother Tai?"

"The younger brother Lin Anzhi, Shuangmu Lin, a stable An, and a person who cares about it. ”

"Okay, I've made a note of it, Brother Lin, take your leave!"

Qiao Feng turned into the valley path, split a few palms in a row, and the mountains and rocks next to him slipped down all of a sudden, sealing the trail, and the Xixia masters could no longer catch up.

"Alright, everyone, it's time for me to leave when I'm done. Lin Anzhi smiled, the whole person rose to the sky, his feet were a little towards the stone pillar next to him, and when he looked again, he was already dozens of meters away. After a few consecutive clicks, Lin Anzhi disappeared into Duan Yanqing's eyes.

"Ho, fourth, you often say that your light skills are unparalleled in the world, but I don't think you can compare to that little white face at all. Yue Laosan stretched his neck to watch Lin Anzhi leave, and couldn't help but mock the crane in the clouds. Among the four villains, Yun Zhonghe has always fought against him with Ye Erniang, and the two fought fiercely.

Yun Zhonghe's face turned pale, but in his heart, he had to admit that Lin Anzhi's light skills were much higher than him.

"Boss, where is he sacred?" Ye Erniang couldn't help but ask.

Duan Yanqing looked at the direction of Lin Anzhi's disappearance, and said in his belly: "This person is probably not a martial artist of the Great Song Empire, and he has such skills at such an age, if it is in the Great Song Dynasty, it is impossible for us not to hear about it." The next time you encounter him, immediately retreat, his martial arts are not something you can compete with. ”

Leaving the stone forest, Lin Anzhi retrieved the little snow dragon, and then entered the Northern Song Dynasty from Yanmen Pass.

"This scene is right, and the harvest is not small. On horseback, Lin Anzhi recalled the battle just now and felt that he had gained a lot.

"After all, the finger power of a yang finger is still stronger than that of a sunflower point acupoint. The sunflower point acupoint hand is a door point acupoint exercise, and the attack power is not strong, while the one yang finger condenses but does not disperse with pure yang internal force, and the power is extraordinary. Duan Yanqing's One Yang Finger should be in the third to fourth grades, and it already has such power, what about the One Yang Finger of that first grade?"

The more Lin Anzhi thought about it, the greater the desire for Yiyang Finger in his heart, and he made up his mind that when the matter in hand was done, he would definitely find Duan Yanqing or the rest of the Duan family and ask for the cultivation method of Yiyang Finger.

In addition to Yiyang Finger, Lin Anzhi also coveted the Murong family's Douzhuan Xingxing.

"The stars are moving, the Qiankun is moving, and Taijiquan is all about to collect. However, the forces with these three martial arts are not easy to mess with. The Murong family, the Ming Sect, and the Wudang faction where Zhang Sanfeng is in charge. Alas, take your time...... By the way, maybe add the immortal seal method. ”

Along the way, Lin Anzhi was still cultivating hard. He has now obtained a lot of martial arts, including "Sword Spectrum to Ward Off Evil Spirits", "Turning the Heavens Palm", "Divine Illumination Sutra", "Divine Travel", Flying Sand and Walking Stone Thirteen Knives, Sunflower Point Acupoint, Flying Cloud Step, and the Heavenly Remnant Divine Skill obtained from Shangguan Yundun. These martial arts were repeatedly deduced by him with the Yuan Shen, slowly fused, and turned into his own thing.

On this day, when he arrived in Zhangjiakou, Lin Anzhi was about to break through, so he found an inn to live in. It took two days for Lin Anzhi to finally break through the belt veins and the pulses, and his martial arts went further, and only the two veins of Ren and Du were left in the eight veins of the Qi Jing.

As soon as the belt veins and rushing veins opened, the internal force of Lin Anzhi's "Divine Illumination Sutra" collapsed like a big river, and compared with before, it increased by at least fifty percent!

"With the toughness and width of my meridians, my current internal strength is no longer a master of innate mastery. It's just that the two veins of Ren and Du, the masters of the innate master, have been opened, and the true qi in the body is endless, which is stronger than me. Lin Anzhi compared himself with Duan Yanqing, and the other party's internal strength should be comparable to what he is now.

"If I cultivate step by step, in half a year at most, I will be able to open the second pulse of Rendu. However, this is a bit slow for me. Lin An thought to himself, "There are two blessed places in the Great Song Empire that can enhance internal strength, I can't miss it!"

On the third day, Lin Anzhi was going to leave Zhangjiakou and prepare to go to the capital of Jin Guozhong. He was about to leave with the white horse, and a little beggar didn't know how to anger the little snow dragon and was kicked by the little snow dragon. The little beggar fell to the ground, wailing.