Chapter 432: Coming and Not Being Rude
Thunder tears the earth!
Purple Thunder Knife Technique, Seventh Strike.
Purely in terms of the completeness of the sword technique, combined with the Holy Qi, the first seven strikes are the most perfect. The eighth and ninth strikes were created by Xiang Yu himself, although his genius was stronger and stronger, and he even had the essence of the Purple Thunder Sword Technique, but he lacked a lot in the combination of mysteries.
The purple thunder knife method has seven blows, and the knife method naturally contains mystery.
However, Lin Feng was only able to exert fifty percent now, and if he really wanted to exert the full power of the Purple Thunder Sword Technique, he had to master the mystery of its fusion. Despite this, the power of this fifty percent is not to be underestimated, and the combination of holy qi alone contains a trace of arcane power-
Enough is enough.
"Boom!" An angry thunderbolt slammed down.
The terrifying power tore through the heavens and the earth, all hidden in this move, and the explosion of thousands of thunders converged into a ray of light, which was the strongest move in the first seven strikes of the Purple Thunder Sword Technique, interpreting the explosive power of thunder to the extreme, and its appearance directly crushed Li Han's frenzied beam.
Disheveled!
Broken in one move.
Li Han's eyes widened, watching the changes in the beam of the mirror shooting knife, attacking Lin Feng from various tricky angles, like soldiers on the battlefield launching a surprise attack, but in an instant, it was a heaven-shattering mountain that pressed down, and like a heavenly seal, it was directly crushed and destroyed.
An unsuspenseful end.
"I lost." Li Han muttered three words, his chest was tight, and he was instantly shocked dozens of meters away.
It was just the impact of the air flow, the reaction force of the knife, Lin Feng's attack was not directly towards Li Han, otherwise, under this move, Brother Li would at least be seriously injured. How powerful the seventh blow of the purple thunder was, Lin Feng clearly knew that now, it was stronger than the eighth and ninth strikes of the purple thunder sword technique.
Because of the power of the netherworld, because of the mystery of the holy air.
…
Wang Shen on the side had already looked stupid.
Standing there, there was only that knife left in his eyes, only the thunderbolt of the clear sky, straight to the heart. It was a deep vibration, a tremor of the heart, and a realm of sword law. He is still above Lin Feng and Li Han, the peak of the eighth realm; But in terms of knife skills, he is much inferior to the two.
For him, this was a shocking lesson.
Benefit!
"It's so strong."
"He's really strong......"
Wang Shen's mind was looping Lin Feng's knife like a movie. Looking at it up close, although it is not as clear and direct as Li Han's, it can also get a glimpse of it. Wang Shen looked at Lin Feng in front of him, and his fighting intent had long been extinguished.
Just kidding, can he win against Lin Feng?
It's simply not possible.
…
"Haha!"
"What a miserable loss."
in the open space. Li Han laughed heartily, but there was no decline in his smile, but he was very happy: "Cool, this battle is really cool!" Straight burst into foul mouth, showing the comfort in his heart, like a depression and empty.
Lin Feng smiled.
Go all out, win or lose.
It can be seen that Brother Li has not released such a battle for a long time, after all, it is difficult to stop when that trick is used, the weak ones are okay, and the ones with comparable strength are either you injured or I am injured. If it weren't for the good relationship, who would want to talk like this?
"You're a great boy." Li Han looked at Lin Feng, his eyes flashing brightly.
"Wang Hui, who is the strongest in District 1 now, was not as strong as you when he was in the seventh order of the cyclone period."
Lin Feng smiled: "Brother Li is serious. ”
Li Han sighed lightly, looked at Lin Feng and sighed a little: "Ah Feng, you are nineteen." ”
Lin Feng nodded.
"It's a pity." Li Han shook his head: "If you accept the best cultivation environment and conditions from the beginning, you will definitely be able to break through to the Qi Cloud Stage before the age of eighteen." ”
Lin Feng hummed lightly.
I understood what Brother Li meant, before the age of eighteen to the Qi Yun stage, before the age of thirty there is hope to break through to become a strong Nemo. It's one thing to be strong in battle, but it's another thing to cultivate, in the Nemer Star potential and qualifications. It's what really matters.
No matter how strong you are, it is against the sky to be able to challenge the fetal week during the Qiyun period, right?
But when people practice fast, and your combat strength can challenge the fetal week, everyone is already a week. This is called grade rolling.
"There is hope." Li Han patted Lin Feng on the shoulder, and said seriously: "With your qualifications and talents, entering the Evil Wind Hall is like overkill, it is too wasteful, and it will squander your potential." Li Han Zhengse said: "You are fully qualified and have the potential to enter a better sect." ”
"Hundred Refining Sword Valley. Heavenly Sword Peak, Crazy Sand Knife Sect, these are all well-known sword sects in the Thirty-Three Continents. ”
"Only when you enter the big sect can you have the opportunity to go higher and farther."
The voice was low, and Li Han's eyes froze.
Warmth flowed through Lin Feng's heart.
Brother Li really thinks about himself, although they have known each other for a short time, they are very close to each other, as if they have known each other for a long time.
After all, he is a member of the Evil Wind Hall, and it shows his heart to be able to say this.
"I understand, thank you Brother Li." Lin Feng smiled.
Li Han patted Lin Feng on the shoulder, relieved, but smiled heroically: "Let's go, how can you not drink after the discussion, Zuishan Building, I'm in for a treat!" In the midst of the laughter, it was the wine worm that attacked again, Lin Feng couldn't help but be happy, Brother Li could really find a reason to drink.
But......
Even if Brother Li doesn't mention it, he is ready to invite Brother Li back.
As the saying goes, it's not rude.
"Wang Shen, are you interested in drinking together?" Li Han drank heartily.
Lin Feng looked over.
He had already sensed the existence of the person in the distance, and his strength was not weak.
"Hehe~" With a shy smile, Wang Shen walked out, glanced at Lin Feng deeply, and looked at Li Han: "Will it disturb you?" ”
"How so!" Li Han said cheerfully: "Of course drinking is more lively, right, Ah Feng?" ”
Lin Feng smiled: "That's the case. ”
It's not bad to know one more fellow disciple.
This Wang Shen seems to have a good relationship with Brother Li, it seems... It's not difficult to get along either.
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Drunken Hill Tower.
The group of three sat down.
"Man, as usual!" Li Han said casually, and he looked like a frequent visitor to the Zuishan Tower.
"Okay~" The guy responded: "What kind of wine did Master Li drink today?" ”
Li Han frowned slightly, silent, the tip of his nose came from the smell of drunkenness, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, very intoxicated. But the price of a pot of 100 Nemer coins is, after all, a 'precious' thing, and it is okay to drink a pot occasionally, with his money, which can be drunk every time.
glanced at Wang Shen, Lin Feng, and Li Han were also helpless.
One of these two people is a poor ghost, and the other is a newcomer, so there is no money.
"Lord Li, do you want to try our store's new wine 'Mountain Tomb', a jar of 20 Nemo coins." The guy is very good at looking at the color, and he is kind enough to recommend.
One altar, only 20 Nemer coins.
"Hmm......" Li Han muttered, a little hesitant.
I want to drink good wine, but I don't want to lose face, but after all, it's about my own purse, and I'm ready to decide.
"No need, let's have a pot of drunken impermanence." Lin Feng said.
… (To be continued.) )