Full-level sword enlightenment: a new system every day

It is also the Qi Refining Fourth Layer.

Although Lin Feng has just made a breakthrough, it feels like he is stronger than Wu Jiu.

Because of the nine-star divine body.

"Qi refining fourth level, he is also the fourth level of Qi refining?"

"I'm going... Are the newcomers this year so talented? They have been able to refine the fourth level of Qi just after getting started. This talent is too scary."

"I can't afford to provoke..."

With the display of Lin Feng's strength.

Everyone was shocked and dumbfounded.

For the first time, seeing such an awesome newcomer, he couldn't resist.

"Boy, who are you?"

Seeing that Lin Feng's level of strength was different from that described by his younger brother, Wu Jiu was also surprised. At this age and level of strength, he had to weigh it carefully.

Maybe it is the arrogance of a big family to experience it?
Angry, there is trouble.

After all, they are only powerful organizations within the Wuji Sword Sect.

To put it bluntly, it is just playing, simulating the way of life of the forces in the world.

But there must be a big gap with the real arena.

"Chinese."

Lin Feng replied casually, raised his fist and threw it at Wu Jiu, preemptively.

Anyway, it's all about fighting, so why talk so much nonsense.

Coincidentally, he also wants to try, how strong is he now with the nine-star divine body and the fourth-level cultivation of Qi Refining?

"Chinese?"

Wu Jiu was taken aback, apparently not understanding.

The people watching the play next to him also looked confused, who is this from?
Never heard of this force.

"call!"

In an instant, the fist had come to Wu Jiu.

Lin Feng had also practiced on the earth, his shots were quick and accurate, and he also pre-empted strikes.

Wu Jiu just reacted to this punch, and he was hit in the face.

"Oh!"

With a muffled sound, Wu Jiu took a few steps back, covered his bleeding nose, and looked at Lin Feng fiercely: "You bastard, I'm going to abolish you today."

"boom……"

The spiritual energy rioted, the wind of the fist roared, and the high-level martial arts of the Huang rank, the Crushing Stone Fist, slammed towards Lin Feng fiercely.

"Yellow rank martial skill?"

Lin Feng smiled immediately, and his right fist turned into a palm. He had just awakened his martial arts talent, and quickly learned the advanced martial arts of the Xuan level in his mind.

Although it is only beginning to take shape, it is purely at a half-finished level.

But it's not a problem to use the high-level Huang-rank martial arts, plus the strength increase of one's own physique.

"Boom!"

Punch and palm, touch together.

Suddenly there was a dull sound.

"Crack..."

Immediately, the sound of a bone breaking was heard.

"what……"

Immediately afterwards, there was a shrill scream.

"Boom!"

Then, everyone saw the domineering and fierce Wu Jiu being sent flying by Lin Feng's palm, breaking his arm, and falling to the ground, writhing in pain.

"Ninth brother."

The younger brother brought by Wu Jiu hurried forward to help Wu Jiu up, with a look of horror on his face.

"Go away, give it to me, and destroy him together."

Wu Jiu was furious, and with the other hand, he shook off his little brother who was supporting him, and continued to cry out in pain after roaring.

"Ouch... this bastard, hit him, hit him hard for me."

Facing his own ninth brother issuing orders, even a dozen younger brothers were shocked by Lin Feng's strength.

Still bit the bullet and rushed forward.

"Whirlwind Fist."

"Scud..."

All the martial arts of the Huang class level greeted Lin Feng.

There was a tendency to beat Lin Feng to the ground.

"Are you giving away the head?"

Lin Feng laughed immediately.

Most of them are at the level of body forging. Even if they use martial arts to beat themselves up in groups, they will not be able to cause the slightest harm to him.

You don't even need martial arts.

Rely on the sturdy physical strength of the nine-star divine body.

Lin Feng waved his fists and kicks, and knocked down a dozen of Wu Jiu's younger brothers in three or two strokes.

"Boom bang bang..."

"Ah..."

"Ouch……"

In a moment, more than a dozen people from the Xiaoyumen were lying on the ground and rolling, screaming in pain.

"So strong."

The surrounding Jianzong disciples witnessed the whole process of Lin Feng's battle with their own eyes. With every punch and kick, they overwhelmed the opponent without any delay.

His face was full of shock.

"I didn't believe it when I heard that he alone shocked all the old students when he started. Now, I believe it."

"This strength, as far as newcomers are concerned, is too terrifying."

"..."

All the old people present gave Lin Feng a thumbs up in their hearts.