Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 2081: Cultivation, break through all methods!
"It's done!"
Luo Feng opened his eyes, and a phantom electric light penetrated out, making the void tremble, like a sword that has been sealed for thousands of years out of its sheath, killing the world.
Luo Feng exhaled and stood up.
At this moment, the deep-rooted chill dissipated invisible, and the snow drifted down the sky, and melted quickly under the scorching sun.
Looking at the unrecognizable mountain, Luo Feng's eyes flashed with joy.
His Sixiang Wuji Sword has reached the realm of Dacheng. It has been a long time since the cultivation of artistic conception has been improving. After nearly ten days of concentrated comprehension, he finally cultivated the Sixiang Promise Sword to the perfect state!
Om!
Opening his palm, Luo Feng quickly gathered four phantom knife shadows in his palm.
The four sword shadows are of different colors and breaths, one is full of vitality and impermanence; one is fierce and domineering like fire; one is deep and silent, giving people a taste of killing everything; one is cold, and the eyes are cold When you touch it, you can feel the chills.
These four illusory knife shadows are condensed by the four artistic conceptions of the Sixiang Wuji Knife, which contain four distinct artistic concepts of spring, summer, autumn and winter!
The four levels of artistic conception appear at the same time, like the alternation of the four seasons, representing Luo Feng's Four-Image Promise Sword Technique, which has been promoted to perfection and reached the highest state.
"Go!"
With a thought in his heart, Luo Feng raised his brows, and the white sword shadow among the four illusory sword shadows flew out.
Hey!
The air was torn into a white crack, as if the space was frozen, the white sword shadow of the forest rose up against the wind, and in an instant, it expanded to the size of two hundred meters, and silently sank into the opposite cliff, disappearing. The breeze was breezy, and the shadow of the tree swayed, as if nothing had happened.
In a trance!
Chacha...
With a crisp sound, the vines growing on the cliff began to condense quickly, but in a blink of an eye, the entire cliff was covered by ice and snow, and the peaks of the peaks were frozen, turning into a crystal clear iceberg, shining in the sun Down, shining brightly.
"The artistic conception of perfect sword technique is really terrifying."
Luo Feng took a breath. For high-level martial arts, if you want to achieve perfection, the key lies in artistic conception. Artistic conception is a kind of sublimation and transcendence of moves. The difference between martial arts in the realm of Dacheng and Consummation is like Yuan The difference between the sea realm power and the distraction realm powerhouse.
However, with such a big difference, there are very few people who can cultivate high-quality martial arts to perfection.
The moves are tangible and the artistic conception is intangible. People are always easy to grasp for the tangible. The illusory power of artistic conception is many times more difficult than the tricks. People with low comprehension will spend their entire life practicing a kind of high The quality of martial arts may not be able to cultivate to perfection.
The Sixiang Wuji Knife is complete. From the perspective of power, the artistic conception can be comparable to the self-created knife techniques "Kuang Lei Beng Tian" and "Chenglong Rip Heaven Knife". From the perspective of artistic conception, it is even better.
With this breakthrough, Luo Feng's comprehensive strength has undoubtedly reached a new level.
"Now even if I don't use the magical technique and general power, I am still invincible under the distraction state."
Luo Feng is very confident in his own combat power. Of course, this is still his conservative estimate, but unfortunately there is no such thing as a powerful player in the Divine Realm to try with him.
"I don't want to, continue practicing."
Luo Feng's goal is more than just this degree of progress. He hopes to improve his strength as much as possible before the eighth day of July, so that he can cope with the changes.
"If you want to make too much progress in the sword technique in a short period of time, it is difficult to...practice Zhentian Quan!"
Luo Feng has been practicing Shaking Fist for a long time, but up to now, he hasn't even mastered the essence of the first form of fist "Bailie Shaking Fist".
In the simple moves, there are two kinds of moods, namely the mood of fire and the mood of force, and they are extremely mysterious. The difficulty of cultivation is far higher than that of the Four-Image Promise Sword.
Luo Feng even guessed that the sky-shaking fist taught by the senior Nanshan was a heaven-level fist!
"I don't want to. Next time I see Master again, just ask him."
Since I don’t understand, Luo Feng doesn’t think about it anymore. The most urgent task now is to practice Shaking Fist and improve his strength. As for what level of martial arts Shaking Fist is, it doesn’t matter.
Slap!
One step forward, around Luo Feng, rubbles with a radius of more than ten feet all floated up, the whole mountain was shocked, a meteorite fell, and the volcanic eruption erupted from him. , Above the right fist, a group of hot round fist gangs condensed, which shook the surrounding void, producing traces of distortion.
"Bailie Fist!"
When the momentum reached its peak, Luo Feng threw a punch.
Boom!
The sky and the earth shook together. Wherever the fist slammed, the air was slammed into the void and fissures. With a whirr, it burned violently, like a strange flame python, spreading in all directions, touching the dangerous peak in front of it. Immediately, it exploded fiercely, the burning rubble splashed, and a fire rain fell in the sky.
"No, it's always a bit short...."
Looking at the fiery red sky, Luo Feng shook his head.
Bailie Zhenquan requires the fusion of moves and artistic conception to achieve the realm of the unity of fist and intent, which is considered a great success, and Luo Feng has never been able to integrate artistic conception and moves. There has always been a kind of incongruity between the two.
"A strong boxing technique!"
This is, a clear voice sounded, and Lin Hongyi landed on the unrecognizable cliff. She glanced at Luo Feng, and there was a clear surprise in her eyes.
Regardless of the power, the momentum of the punch just now is enough to discourage most people. The momentum that challenges everything and destroys everything can only be described as overbearing and invincible.
Luo Feng saw that it was Lin Hongyi, converging his breath, and said with a wry smile: "It's just a mere appearance, and it's still impossible to integrate boxing and artistic conception."
"Really?"
Lin Hongyi groaned softly and said: "Luo Feng, can you show me the fist technique for a while."
Luo Feng nodded, without hesitation, he directly used Bailie Shake with fierce punching force, this time he almost completely destroyed the dangerous peak in front of him.
Lin Hongyi frowned slightly and said after a long time:
"Your boxing technique actually contains two moods: the mood of fire and the mood of force, which is really unusual."
The artistic conceptions of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, cloud, thunder and lightning are more common, because they exist in nature, and warriors can understand the artistic conception by observing and trying to figure out the nature.
It is difficult to comprehend the emptiness of power, space, and time. Ordinary martial arts generally do not contain these artistic concepts, not to mention that when it contains such emptiness, there are other artistic concepts!
After a pause, Lin Hongyi squeezed her snow-white chin and thought: "However, I feel that your boxing technique is somewhat incompatible between the two moods. The mood of fire is too strong, and the mood of force seems to be... "
"The artistic conception of power is too weak! So that's it, I don't have enough explosive power. No wonder I can't integrate the artistic conception and the moves!"
Luo Feng suddenly realized and laughed.
The authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and he is single-mindedly seeking success. He just wants to integrate the artistic conception and the moves as soon as possible, but ignores the incoordination of the artistic conception.
During this period, he practiced in the deep abyss with Yang Wan'er, and his comprehension of the mood of fire made rapid progress, while the mood of force had no breakthrough. The two moods of'Bailie Zhenquan' influenced each other. Strong and weak, there will naturally be incoordination, unable to integrate with the moves.
Lin Hongyi's remarks awakened the person in her dream, causing the shackles in Luo Feng's heart to shatter!
Excited, Luo Feng held Lin Hongyi's shoulders tightly, and said excitedly:
"Hongyi, thanks to you this time. Otherwise, I don't know how long I will stay in this dead end."
Lin Hongyi's face blushed slightly, but she didn't have much tweaking. She understood the joy of breaking through the bottleneck, just like when she was promoted to Dacheng with the help of Luo Feng, she cried with joy and smiled. :
"It would be nice to be able to help you. However, with your savvy, it should be easy to spot this kind of problem, what about this time..."
Blinking her eyes, Lin Hongyi's pretty face showed a hint of curiosity.
"No one is omnipotent, and of course I am no exception."
If it were the usual Luo Feng, he would not have made such a mistake, but this time he was too eager to get results, instead he lost his usual calmness and almost went astray.
"Suddenly I feel that you are much more cordial." Lin Hongyi smiled.
"I was so scary before?"
Luo Feng smiled helplessly~IndoMTL.com~ He glanced at the broken mountain, what he thought of, said to Lin Hongyi: "Hongyi, can you accompany me to practice these days?"
The best way to cultivate the artistic conception of strength is to learn from each other through strength.
Lin Hongyi is a horizontal martial artist, and her martial arts and martial arts are based on strength. Qi and blood are like rainbows. He specializes in the artistic conception of strength. Every punch and kick is powerful. With an excellent opponent by his side, Luo Feng would naturally not miss it.
"Hey, please!"
Lin Hongyi hasn't discussed with Luo Feng for a long time, and she has been eager to try. The general situation of both sides has been achieved. Such a discussion is also of great benefit to her.
As soon as his eyes rolled, Lin Hongyi said again: "However, you have to promise me one condition."
"What conditions?"
"Come with me to experience." This is Lin Hongyi's plan long ago.
Luo Feng smiled and said: "This is okay. However, this time will not work, it will take a few months."
Lin Hongyi's eyes lit up and smiled: "Don't worry, I don't want you to accompany me now. I will also go out during this time."
"That's good."
Luo Feng nodded.
"Let's start then!"
Lin Hongyi stepped forward, and she was already standing on the sea of clouds. The harsh mountain wind blew her dress, hunting and flying, like a dazzling flame, bright and dazzling.
Luo Feng stepped forward and appeared twenty steps in front of Lin Hongyi.
Om!
The golden light is shining, and Lin Hongyi's body is condensed with golden armor, like a majestic statue, majestic, shining eyes, looking at Luo Feng, seriously:
"The pursuit of strength is purity. If you want to cultivate the artistic conception of strength, you must always keep this in mind: strength breaks all laws!"
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