Final evolution of martial arts

"Stupid human beings, I have known your tricks for a long time, let the horse come here!"

When the ascetic monk sneered, he slammed the Dark Demon God Fist at Lin Su without looking back. Gravels and debris within a range of tens of meters floated up one after another, and were immediately sucked back by him, and hit hard.

There is no way to dodge the indiscriminate range attack. Lin Su's sword swirls, the tip of the sword turns into a circle, and the bright sword light cuts down like a roulette wheel.

ding ding ding ......

Easily breaking through the blockage of the Dark Demon God Fist, the blade moved down, stabbing hundreds of swords frantically at various vital points of the ascetic monk's body, but there was only a metallic clang, and no blood spurted as imagined.

"It's useless. I'm protected by the fire of Sen Luo. Unless you use every sword with sword intent, you can't break through my defense." The energy layer is in front of him.

"Lin Su, get out of the way!"

"The Emperor Buddha has fallen!"

Suddenly, Feikong shouted violently from above his head, without any hesitation, Lin Su flew to the side.

At the same time, in the middle of the air, Feikong made a difficult move, and golden flames bloomed all over his body. Under the sun's rays, it was like a scorching meteor blasting down rapidly, and the powerful pressure was locked instantly. This space is unavoidable to move.

"Your uncle, the power of this move is even stronger than that of Emperor Ming's sword light." Lin Su was dumbfounded, and if nothing else happened, the attack power would exceed 20.

"Ah, damn it!" The ascetic monk's eyes twitched wildly. At this moment, he also felt a huge crisis rising above his head. Even if he didn't find the door, the powerful Buddha energy could seriously injure him or even kill him.

Lin Su stared at the center of the battle with scorching eyes, pointing his sword and punching behind his back, the huge three kinds of sword intent gathered like a stream, pouring into the veins of his palm one after another.

Chapter 459 Devouring the Ascetic Monk!

"Damn, you don't want to succeed!!!"

The ascetic monk's eyes were about to burst, and he roared to the sky. The next moment, with a bang, his aura suddenly increased, and the fire of the forest like an abyss and hell burst out all over his body. This flame seemed to have spirituality, sometimes turning into a black dragon, sometimes turning into a dragon The devil tiger, one dragon and one tiger meandered straight up, and hit the meteor that was about to fall above their heads fiercely.

"Boom!!!"

As soon as the contact was made, a huge explosive sound resounded through the hall, and a huge wave of energy rushed towards all directions.

clack clack......

The ascetic monk had his hands up, his knees bent, and his feet hit the ground. His facial expression was extremely painful, and the strong pressure made his seven holes faintly ooze blood.

"what!"

Suddenly, Lin Su gave a light snort, and narrowed his eyes involuntarily.

"Lin Su, the door is in his throat!"

At the same time, there was a cry of surprise from Feikong.

"I see." Lin Su laughed loudly, under Feikong's strongest attack, the ascetic monk really showed his flaws, all the energy exploded, the energy used to cover the flaws in the throat was weakened, and a ray of golden Buddha seal bloomed.

Immediately, he rushed over without hesitation, raised his arm slightly, and pointed his sword at the ascetic monk.

"Even if I die, I will take a back!"

The face of the ascetic monk was distorted, all the meridians of the body were violent, and a large amount of blood was released through the pores, and then quickly merged into the pitch-black fire of Senluo. In an instant, as if a chemical reaction had occurred, a black and red demon shield appeared, forcibly Withstand non-empty attacks.

"Death struggle." Lin Su sneered on the surface, but he couldn't help being more cautious in his heart. This ascetic monk belongs to the top innate mid-stage powerhouse. Such an existence, after countless years, must have many powerful trump cards, so he has to guard against it. .

puff!

A flower of blood spattered, and Lin Su was shocked to find that his sword finger was actually blocked by the ascetic monk's hand.

"I see."

Lin Su suddenly realized that the reason why the ascetic monk tried his best to prop up the demon shield was to free up his hands and break his sword attack with injuries.

"Hey, go to hell."

The ascetic monk's face was covered with blood, with a cruel smile on his face, and he clenched his pierced palm hard, making it impossible for Lin Su to escape. At the same time, he immediately struck out a fist with his left hand, as fast as a black lightning bolt, and as fierce as a thunderbolt in the sky , The power and influence are terrifying.

"Be careful." Anxiety flashed in Feikong's eyes, but at the moment he was wrestling with the demon shield, and he had no time to help Lin Su.

Feeling the terrifying force of punches coming towards him, Lin Su's face changed wildly, and he wanted to dodge, but his arm was firmly restrained by the ascetic monk, and this guy knew that he would die in this battle, so he held the thought of dying together, no matter what Lin Su did Bombarded his wound, still did not let go.

"No, it's too late."

Lin Su gritted his teeth. Anyway, he couldn't avoid it, so it depends on who dies first.Thinking of this, he also became ruthless, his free palm froze, turned his palm into fingers, poured all the strength into his whole body and continued to stab the ascetic monk's neck.

"Dark Demon God Fist!" The ascetic monk's eyes flickered with madness, and the fierce fist instantly hit Lin Su's heart.

Card wipe!

The skeleton of the chest cavity was slightly cracked, and the punch came out through the body. Lin Su's face turned pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

On the other side, Lin Su's sword finger shot out a pale white sword energy, which pierced the ascetic monk's seal with precision, and the light flickered on and off. After a while, the Buddha seal could not bear the damage of the sword energy, and turned into light spots and shattered .

puff!

Without the protection of the seal of Buddha, the piercing sword energy pierced the ascetic monk's neck.

Lin Su, who was flying upside down, saw this scene, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

"burst!"

In the confident voice, a fist-sized cavity exploded in the neck of the ascetic monk, and throbbing blood vessels and broken meridians could still be seen faintly on the wound. Immediately, blood spurted along the main artery to a height of more than ten meters, which was truly terrifying.

"impossible!"

The ascetic monk's vitality is strong, even if his body was fatally injured, he still didn't die immediately. He clutched his wound in astonishment, watching the demon shield above his head being smashed into pieces by Feikong, and fell to the ground in despair.

"Amitabha, you are originally a Buddhist, but you are obsessed with magic skills. Now that the past is empty, let the poor monk help you out." Feikong landed beside the ascetic monk, muttered, raised his bergamot, and prepared to give him the last one strike.

"The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, come on!" The ascetic monk was happy and fearless.

"Wait!" Seeing that Feikong was about to kill him, Lin Su swallowed three or two Super Healing Pills, and shouted hastily.

Fei Kong looked over in confusion.

"Ahem..." Lin Su coughed lightly. It was not good to use the devouring ability in front of Feikong. After all, the Destiny is in the opposite camp of all evolutionaries. , Doing something to eliminate demons and defend the way, this is cheating.

After a little thought, he came up with an idea, and immediately said, "Master Feikong, do you believe me?"

"Trust me." Feikong nodded speechlessly, if he didn't trust him, how could he form an alliance.

"Give him to me, how about it?" Lin Su looked at Feikong sincerely, and continued.

"This..." Feikong hesitated for a while, then took a deep look at Lin Su, nodded, and didn't ask any more questions. Everyone has their own secrets. Since Lin Su doesn't want to tell him, he must have his own secrets. Reasonable, too much suspicion will only end the cooperation here.

And with the current situation, the ascetic monks in the first level have such strength, and the difficulty of the second and third levels can be imagined. If the two of them don't cooperate, it will be difficult to break through the encirclement and get the final treasure.

"I'll wait for you at the entrance of the second level."

After leaving a sentence, Feikong's figure swayed and flew towards the next pass.

"Thank you." Lin Su was overjoyed, and waved his hands with a smile.It wasn't until Feikong's figure completely disappeared that he took out the ring of destiny with peace of mind, spread his palms open, and suddenly an evil breath erupted.

"The power of devouring, this is the power of devouring!!!" The ascetic monk's eyes narrowed, staring at Lin Su in horror.

"A bit knowledgeable." Lin Su smiled, and didn't talk nonsense. Immediately, the palm of his hand was printed on his forehead, and the evil breath surged, and he got in instantly...

Chapter 460: The Gate of Wisdom

"Ding, congratulations, you have acquired the Fist Intent of Deceit. Using the Dark Demon God Fist, your defense will be doubled."

"Ding, congratulations on getting the "Dark Demon God Fist", an S-level middle-level boxing technique, which is a fusion of the ascetic monk who has become enchanted and the boxing techniques of the Buddha and the Demon. There are a total of three styles. Every time you practice a style, you can comprehend a kind of boxing will on your own." .”

"Interesting." Lin Su was delighted to see Lie Xin. He lacked boxing skills, and had always relied on his physical fitness and the power of the Vajra Immortal Art to fight randomly. This Dark Demon Fist can just make up for his lack.

Without hesitation, he clicked on the skill, and detailed information about "Dark Demon God Fist" flooded in.

"Dark Demon God Fist", s-level middle-level boxing, a total of three styles.

The first type of undercurrent surges: within the range covered by the fist strength, everything floats in the air, and when practiced to the extreme, it can generate a huge suction force and condense the meaning of the fist;

The second type of Senluo's fire: communicate with the karmic fire of the devil world, and condense the fist of fire;

The third style of punching destroys the world: with one punch, everything dies, and comprehend the meaning of the fist of death in the dead.Note: With the blood of the king, the power of boxing can be increased to SS level.

Seeing this, Lin Su understood.

In the battle just now, the ascetic monk should have only practiced the second form initially. He has not yet comprehended the fist of fire, but only condensed the intention of the cunning fist. Air, and generate a huge repulsive force, forming a channel to repel the defense. Only through this method can the non-empty defense be easily smashed.

"Try first."

He raised his fist, and the Beiming Zhenqi in his body surged up, running along the meridian lines of the Dark Demon God Fist, concentrating on it, and blasting his fist towards the void.

Whoa!

The gravel on the surface quickly floated into the air, in a state of weightlessness, and an invisible passage flashed away.

Seeing this scene, Lin Su nodded in satisfaction, Bei Ming's true energy dispersed, and the gravel in mid-air fell down.

"I have the blood of a human king. Even if it's just the first form, the power of the boxing is much stronger than that of the ascetic monk, and the power of the increase is at least doubled."

"But now I'm just a beginner, and I don't have enough time. I haven't comprehended the most powerful Fist of Fire and Fist of Death. After a few months of hard training, with my comprehension, I can definitely refine it perfectly. By then, this set Boxing will become the strongest trump card comparable to the king's skills."

At this time, seeing Lin Su's complacent expression, the ascetic monk roared unwillingly: "Bastard, if I hadn't been suppressed in this rock wall for hundreds of years, my Dark Demon God Fist would have been cultivated to the peak long ago, you guys! Where are my opponents?"

"what!!!"

"I can not be reconciled!!!!"

"Hehe." Lin Su smiled, nodded and replied: "That's right, the Dark Demon Fist is so powerful, one move is stronger than the other, and the last move is already a high-level martial art, but don't worry, I will help you complete the training, Let the Dark Demon Fist flourish."

"You!" The ascetic monk spat out a mouthful of reverse blood angrily.

"Okay, it's time to send you on your way." Lin Su said lightly, then raised his foot and put it down hard.

Gaba——

The ascetic monk's neck broke instantly, and his breath died.

"Ding, congratulations on killing a level 30, full-level warrior, double your experience, and increase your level!"

"Ding, congratulations on killing a level 30, full-level warrior, double your experience, and increase your level!"

"The current level is 26!"

"Damn it, this guy turned out to be a full-level powerhouse." Lin Su was stunned for a moment. Before rebirth, he had little contact with him. He didn't know how much the full level was. He only thought that the level was similar to an online game, and it could be extended infinitely.

Only in this way, he realized clearly in his heart.

In the past, the advantage of the evolutionary compared with the fighters in the dungeon world lies in their own level, and the enhancement level is to strengthen the physical strength. Now, knowing the information of the full level of 30, he understands that in the high-level martial arts world, the physical fitness of the indigenous residents may not be as good as evolution. are almost the same.

"It seems that the upgrade has been accelerated."

He withdrew the sole of his foot and made a decision. There is still a big gap between the innate powerhouse at the full level and the under-level, such as Xie Tong and the ascetic.

"Ding, congratulations, you have obtained the innate mid-stage zhenqi. The realm is not enough, and you can't absorb it temporarily. You can choose to charge the shadow clone, hell black flame bracelet or bone knife."

Hearing the system's prompt, Lin Su nodded secretly. Although the devouring this time made his stable mind fluctuate again, but after two more levels to get the holy relic, this worry is no longer worry.

Thinking of this, he immediately chose: "Recharge the clone and Hell Black Flame first, and if there is any leftover, then recharge the bone knife."

"As you wish!" The system replied lightly, and soon, pale white light transformed from the devouring ability.One was divided into three and submerged into his body, the bracelet and the backpack.

In an instant, a layer of ripples appeared on the surface of his body, and the shadows under his feet gradually separated, and he stood behind him, and the black bracelet on his wrist, the fire cloud brand on the surface shone with light, and it was obviously recharged.

As for the dry bone knife in the backpack, there are still many upper limits of power, but there is not much change.

"Benefactor Lin, come quickly, I found the entrance to the second level!"

Suddenly, Fei Kong's shout came from a distance.

"Here we come." Lin Su was overjoyed, and replied, looked back at the ascetic monk who had turned into dust, and then strode forward.Soon, at the end of the main hall, he saw a tall and gleaming golden arch, and beside it was a pitch-black stone tablet. Feikong was standing in front of the stone tablet and observing it seriously.

"what is this?"

Walking over, Lin Su glanced at it, and there were Buddhist scriptures engraved on the stone tablet.

"The door of wisdom, and the "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra"" Feikong replied with a frown.

"What is it talking about?" Lin Su continued to ask, he was completely blind to Buddhism.

"The general meaning of this scripture is 'the fundamental way to transcend worldly hardships through a broad-minded understanding of wisdom'."

"It seems that the second test should be related to wisdom." Lin Su said firmly.

"Maybe." Feikong smiled with difficulty.

"Let's go, no matter what the road ahead is, we are bound to win this trip." Lin Su took a breath and stepped out of the golden arch first.