Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 795: The 10-armed Buddha, invincible!

"The Mystic Palm of Ten Thousand Waters..."

Luo Feng looked at the handwriting introduced by the cheat book, then turned to Ling Qingwu and said:

"This is the way you played against me last time, right?"

"Hmm."

Ling Qingwu nodded and said, "But my Ten Thousand Water Profound Palm has only reached the third level. I can't achieve both rigidity and softness. I can only play 30% of the power of this palm."

Luo Feng secretly smacked his tongue, but 30% of his power was so powerful. If Ling Qingwu had cultivated Wan Shui Profound Palm to the sixth level, he might be unable to resist a single move during the last fight.

Let go of his hand, Luo Feng looked at the bookshelf on the other side, and put his palm on the vitality cover of a flaming red cheat book.

"Daluo Jinyan Kungfu, a profound masterpiece, is divided into nine levels. It is rumored to be the unique practice of Chiyanmen two thousand years ago."

"Practicing this technique, vitality can breed fierce energy, and the power to destroy the world and destroy the earth! The first three methods are self-success, which is the Da Luo Yan Zhao Gong, a mid-level profound level. The Da Luo Yan Zhao Gong has been successfully practiced before continuing to practice , The sixth stage extends out the golden flame feather garment, which integrates offensive and defensive. The ninth stage of the highest realm can form an image of a thousand soldiers, which is indestructible and burns nothing!"

"Daluo Yan Zhaogong..."

Luo Feng raised his brow as he watched the introduction of the cheat sheet.

He remembered that what Yang Wan'er had practiced was the Da Luo Yan Zhao Gong. I don't know if he has practiced Da Luo Jin Yan Gong now.

Next to Ling Qingwu seemed to see through Luo Feng's thoughts, and said lightly:

"A month ago, Yang Wan'er's Daluo Yanzhao Gong has been completed. She began to practice Daluo Jinyan Gong."

"I guess so."

Luo Feng smiled. It was not unexpected. Yang Wan'er used Daluo Yan to kill the three Demon Sect Blood Blade Guard captains at the beginning. Her strength was extraordinary, and her realm of cultivation technique was not low.

Ling Qingwu seemed unwilling to talk more about Yang Wan'er, and walked to the innermost bookshelf:

"It's all boxing here."

Luo Feng nodded, walked over, glanced at the bookshelf, secretly surprised.

There are twenty or thirty cheat books on the bookshelf, all of which are Xuan-level masterpieces.

The Xuan-level masterpiece boxing technique, if you get a copy of it in the arena, it will set off a **** storm, causing countless warriors to fight for their lives. There are so many here!

"No wonder countless people squeeze their heads and want to enter the Golden Palace..."

Looking at the secret book in front of him, Luo Feng couldn't help but sigh.

Martial artist training, resources and talents are extremely important.

The reason why the big giants have so many masters is precisely because they have sufficient resources.

The children of big wealthy families, even those of mediocre natural talent, have been taught by a famous teacher since childhood, coupled with the practice of high-level martial arts, and have received a large amount of spiritual pills, their achievements will not be too low.

For the poor, you must save money when buying a first-grade spirit pill. The martial arts you practice are all common things that you can see. When you start to practice, you have to work hard. If you want to surpass the rich, you must pay More blood and sweat.

Because of this, countless people will enter the Golden Temple and enter the Holy Land as an opportunity for the carp to leap over the dragon gate.

Taking a breath, Luo Feng checked the boxing secrets on the bookshelf.

"Soft Water Tianyun Boxing, Promise Seven Star Boxing, Qingfeng Jingyue Boxing, Wuxiang Feiye Boxing..."

Looking at the introduction of the secret books, Luo Feng's brows gradually frowned.

These fist techniques are all mysterious secrets, and they are very powerful, but none of them are suitable for him to practice.

The soft water sky cloud boxing, and the ten thousand water profound palms cultivated by Ling Qingwu, have the same tune and the same skill. They are both a martial arts that overcomes strength with softness, and can be used for four or two.

The Promise Seven-Star Fist needs to cooperate with the Qixing Yao's light step, in order to exert its maximum power.

Qingfeng Jingyue Boxing emphasizes the combination of movement and stillness. It is a **** method that changes between virtual and reality, which hides murderous intent in gorgeousness.

The Wuxiang Feiye Boxing has high requirements for light skills, light and gorgeous moves, and can reach the realm of thousands of hands without phase and win with speed.

……

Luo Feng thought secretly after seeing eight kinds of boxing techniques.

So far, the martial arts he has cultivated, whether it is the Eight Desolation Tyrant Flame Fist or the Golden Crow Big Sword Blade, have a strong and domineering style. With one move, all evils are destroyed. He also likes it, but doesn't like it. Something too cumbersome.

These fist techniques are all based on changes, suitable for women to practice, but not for him.

Ling Qingwu saw Luo Feng's expression and said: "There has never been a male disciple in Linglong Hall. You are the first one."

Luo Feng knew the meaning of the other party's words, with a wry smile on his face.

"But I'm not used to this kind of twisting and pinching moves. A punch is passed and the enemy is killed immediately, how happy it is."

"I guess you would say the same."

Ling Qingwu rolled her red lips, Yu pointed at the secret book on the bottom layer, and said:

"Among these martial arts, I think only this one is suitable for you."

"Oh?"

Luo Feng's palm was attached to the grid that Ling Qingwu pointed to.

Om!

As the vitality mask shook slightly, rows of writing appeared.

"Tianhuo Wangquan, a mysterious-level masterpiece. The practitioner must have extremely high comprehension and strong self-confidence, with a king image in his heart, which can break through all enemies! How can a person with a weak mind become a king? The essence of the King of Fire Fighting!"

"There are four levels of this boxing method. Each increase of one level can condense two arms of the Skyfire King. Once the four major achievements are reached, the ten-armed Buddha can be achieved. With one punch, it is like thousands of troops and thousands of horses. Invincible, invincible!"

"Ten-armed Buddha, invincible, invincible! Very domineering!"

Looking at the introduction of the cheats, Luo Feng's eyes lit up.

Just looking at these simple introductions is full of enthusiasm. If you say that the fist techniques you just saw are a sharp sword with a cold handle. On this day, the King of Fire Fist is a peerless sword. It doesn't win with sharpness, but its momentum can convince people.

"The Fire King Fist is too domineering this day. Except for the Second Hall Master, no one has been practicing for a long time. How do you feel?"

Ling Qingwu asked when he looked up at Luo Feng.

"Very good, that's it."

Luo Feng likes the Fire King Fist very much this day, and turned to Ling Qingwu and said, "Thank you! Fortunately, you are here this time. I have the opportunity to invite you to dinner. Thank you very much."

"I am not Nan Xuan."

Ling Qingwu gave Luo Feng a white look, a rare smile appeared on Qiao's face, and said calmly: "Let's go."

"Hmm."

Luo Feng nodded, noted the position of the Heavenly Fire King's fist, and the two walked out side by side.

At this moment, the air surging, a slim figure appeared at the third floor door.

"Someone?"

Only the top ten inner disciples are eligible to enter and leave the third floor of Lingxiao Pavilion at will. Luo Feng has already inquired and learned that Ling Qingwu ranks seventh among inner disciples, and Yang Wan'er ranks eighth. See again Someone came and couldn't help but looked over.

He is eighteen years old, with a light blue uniform on his body that fits perfectly, has a graceful body shape and a nice face, with a blue sword on his waist, looks heroic, but his eyes are very cold. .

"Senior Sister."

Luo Feng bowed his hand to the incoming person.

Ling Qingwu doesn't care~IndoMTL.com~ doesn't mean that others don't care. The other party is the top ten disciple of the inner door, so Luo Feng should call a senior sister.

The heroic woman glanced at Ling Qingwu, her eyebrows frowned slightly, her eyes became a little bit cold when her eyes fell on Luo Feng.

"Hmph, it looks like you have chosen the cheats. The second hall master is really partial."

Huh?

Luo Feng heard the sarcasm in the other party's words, frowned slightly, stood up straight, looked over, and said:

"Sister, what do you mean?"

The heroic woman raised her eyebrows and said:

"That's what it means."

After finishing speaking, the heroic woman smiled coldly, stopped speaking, turned and walked inside, but was stopped by Luo Feng with his hand.

"Please be clear."

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