Chapter 22 The killer move is successful and Xiao Qingfeng is defeated!
Not long after, Ling Feng returned to the bamboo house in Xiaozhu Peak.
With Yue Linghua suppressing the sword energy in Duanmu Qingshan's dantian, and Ling Feng's Taixuan acupuncture technique, Duanmu Qingshan's condition was finally stabilized after half a night's work.
Ling Feng did not expect that the sword energy of the former head of Wenxian Sect would be so terrifying, so he made miscalculations again and again.
This is not to say that Ling Feng's medical skills are not good. He really has not been exposed to that level and does not understand the changes at all.
Therefore, if Taoist doctors want to cure diseases and save people, medical skills alone are far from enough.
After helping Duanmu Qingshan back to his room to rest, Ling Feng finally had some free time, returned to his room, opened his human eye, and continued to practice.
After being promoted to the fourth level of Qi Condensation, the time it took for the first human divine pattern to condense increased by about three breaths, from the original thirty breaths to thirty-three breaths.
Although it is only three short breaths, it is already comparable to the effect of three days of hard training without opening the human eye.
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One night passed quickly.
As usual, Ling Feng collected chalcedony flower dew drops for Duanmu Qingshan, and then went to the back mountain to practice martial arts.
Shattering Star Sword Technique, fifty times!
Swift Light Step, fifty times!
The first eight postures of the Nine-layer Zhenhai Fist, fifty times!
After doing all this, Ling Feng began to understand the ninth form of the Nine Levels Zhenhai Fist.
The ninth form of Jiuzhong Hai Zhenquan is called Jiaolong Zhencanghai.
On the first day, Ling Feng realized the three-point charm and was not in a hurry to practice.
On the third day, Ling Feng understood the essence and began to practice swinging his sword.
The seventh day is today!
Ling Feng sat on the cliff and suddenly opened his eyes.
"The dragon controls the sea!"
Ling Feng roared, his body like a tiger, jumped up, waved his fists, and moved his energy in all directions.
With a snap of his fingers, he centered on himself and turned his legs vertically and horizontally. His whole body soared into the air like a dragon, and terrifying energy burst out from his whole body.
Swish, swish, swish!
Gang Qi rolled up, and a series of cyan fists became seven inches longer, like the waning moon tearing open the void, and shot out. The speed was so fast that in the blink of an eye, it had already shot out a hundred steps away!
Bang bang bang!
The fist force blasted into the hard mountain rocks, and seven or eight fist edges condensed at one point, bombarding again and again, causing gravel to fly.
The edge of the fist dissipated, leaving eight cracks more than seven inches deep, like a beast's claws attacking with astonishing power.
You must know that Ling Feng is only at the fourth level of Qi Condensation. He can punch out with such power from a hundred steps away, which is almost unparalleled.
"Finally, I've mastered it!"
Ling Feng exhaled and felt a little weak all over his body.
It seems that if a killer move like "Dragon Suppresses the Sea" can be used at most two or three times with my current level of true energy cultivation, all the true energy will be consumed.
There are only two days left before the ten-day appointment with the "inner genius"!
Ling Feng straightened his body and stared at the sea of clouds in front of him, feeling a sense of pride in his heart.
The Eye of the Emperor turns yourself into a martial arts wizard. I can't waste such a talent. I not only want to become a strong man, but I also want to regain my grandfather's medical scriptures and revive the majesty of the medical saint Ling Hanyang's lineage!
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Two days later, the stage of life and death.
This is the place where Ling Feng and Xiao Qingfeng had a life and death battle.
Before Ling Feng and Xiao Qingfeng arrived, many inner disciples had gathered around them, and even some deacons and stewards took time out of their busy schedules to come and observe.
Needless to say, Xiao Qingfeng has been the favored son of heaven and the genius among geniuses since he joined the inner sect!
And Ling Feng doesn't seem to be a simple person. He who joined the Xiaozhufeng lineage and stayed in the inner sect for such a long time has already set a record.
Finally, from the direction of Xiaozhu Peak, a lonely figure walked slowly with a long sword on his waist. It was Ling Feng.
In the past ten days, except for the night of picking Moon Spirit Flowers, he had not set foot outside Xiaozhu Peak.
"Then Ling Feng is here!"
"Hmph, this kid hasn't shown up for the past ten days. He must be hiding and studying boxing skills. This naive guy thinks he can defeat Senior Brother Xiao!"
"I don't think he can do anything. What kind of person is Senior Brother Xiao? Who is he? He's just a piece of trash that was thrown into Xiaozhu Peak."
All the disciples were talking about it.
Finally, in the eyes of everyone who was looking forward to it, Xiao Qingfeng, aloof, cold and arrogant, appeared in the finale.
His aura was like a peerless magic weapon unsheathed, sharp and sharp.
As if a gust of wind was blowing, Xiao Qingfeng's aloof and arrogant figure fell from the sky!
This pomp and momentum completely overwhelmed more than a dozen streets in Lingfeng!
"It's Senior Brother Xiao!"
"Wow, Senior Brother Xiao is really handsome!"
"This is a bet without any suspense. Senior Brother Xiao is sure to win!"
Ignoring anyone's gossip, Ling Feng took a step forward, with only Xiao Qingfeng in his eyes, "You're here!"
"You actually dare to come." A sneer appeared on Xiao Qingfeng's lips, "It seems that you can't wait to die by my sword."
"Stop talking nonsense and let's do it!" Ling Feng looked calm and calm.
"You are so brazen, you should strike first, otherwise you won't have any chance!" A trace of anger flashed in Xiao Qingfeng's eyes. Is a mere Ling Feng worthy of talking to him with this kind of attitude?
"Okay, you said it yourself." Ling Feng smiled faintly, stepped forward with his feet, and approached Xiao Qingfeng with his Swift Light Step.
"Take my punch!"
Ling Feng's inner energy surged, he crossed his feet, stepped on the ground, and rose into the sky like a dragon!
"This is... the starting move of Jiaolong Zhencanghai!"
Xiao Qingfeng's expression changed slightly. He once borrowed the boxing manual of "Nine Layers of Sea-Zhenhai Fist", but he couldn't complete it in a month. Recently, he had new insights, so he wanted to borrow it again.
And Ling Feng, in just ten days, actually understood this boxing manual?
However, even if he succeeds in understanding, so what?
This Ling Feng was only at the fourth level of Qi Condensation, and could exert some of the power of this boxing technique.
However, the next time, Xiao Qingfeng realized his mistake, and it was very wrong.
Fist strength surged around Ling Feng, and green fists burst out. The violent power shocked Xiao Qingfeng.
"Impossible! Dacheng, his ultimate move has been perfected!"
Xiao Qingfeng trembled in his heart and quickly retreated. Unfortunately, he had missed the best opportunity to dodge.
The power of the fist has entered the dragon's suppression and is about to cross the sea. Even if Xiao Qingfeng's Qi cultivation is better than Ling Feng's, he can't easily avoid it.
"Zheng!"
The long sword was unsheathed, Xiao Qingfeng drew out the three-foot green-edged sword behind him, swung the sword away, and severely split Ling Feng's fist, and he "kicked, kicked, kicked" back a few steps.
For a moment, Xiao Qingfeng's complexion turned completely dark like the bottom of a pot.
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