Chapter 615

Yan Zhaoge looked as if nothing had happened, as if he didn't feel anything special about his act just now.

But in Lu Feng's eyes, he almost fainted.

"Mr. Yan, isn't it true martial arts Lu Feng said excitedly.

But he was not excited. Although Yan Zhaoge had just put on a fist rack, it seemed ordinary, but in the eyes of experts like Lu Feng, it seemed to contain infinite mystery.

A simple posture seems to integrate the essence and essence of the two unique schools, guilingzong and qingshedao.

Only after seeing Yan Zhaoge's fist power, Lu Feng even felt that the fog in front of him had become a little lighter and he felt that he was a little closer to the world of wusheng.

It was like a thunderclap on the ground, which made Lu Feng seven faint and eight elements.

The old man's back, which was always arched up, suddenly straightened out and looked eagerly at Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhao's song is like this. She doesn't move on her face, and she smiles in her heart.

Zhenwu emperor, also known as Xuantian God, was a legendary great man and one of the top Taoist masters before the great disillusionment.

The inheritance it left is called Zhenwu boxing classic, which combines the dynamic and static Yin and Yang, and contains infinite Avenue, with extraordinary mystery.

Although the Zhenwu boxing Scripture fails to include all the knowledge of emperor Zhenwu, it is the most profound martial art that is known to elaborate the unique knowledge of Zhenwu.

Before the great disillusionment, there was a collection in the library of the temple of heaven.

Yan Zhaoge is also familiar with Zhenwu boxing Scripture, but his energy and time are spent on Wuji Tianshu and fantianshu, which are more powerful unique skills, as well as the Taiqing Qigong handed down by Guangcheng mountain.

As for Zhenwu boxing Scripture, it is only limited to mastery, and there is no real practice.

Even urging the change of real martial arts to show saints is to combine the heavenly snake king fist and Dinghai spirit fist in the six spirit magic fist, only taking the artistic conception, not the boxing principle.

However, Wuji Tianshu is the best way of Taoism and is good at simulating other unique skills.

With the growing strength of Yan Zhaoge's cultivation over the years, it's not difficult to have a first look at the path of Zhenwu boxing through Wuji Tianshu.

It's not like the body of the martial saint when Beiming separated and refined. The original martial arts are firmly rooted. It's inconvenient to change to other martial arts.

Yan Zhaoge, who practices Wuji Tianshu, originally studied Zhenwu boxing Sutra, but it was not difficult.

So even though he just put on a fist, he fell into the eyes of Lu Feng, an old Jianghu man, and misunderstood that his real root is true martial arts.

Feeling the eagerness in Lu Feng's eyes, Yan Zhaoge smiled and shook his head and said, "Lord Lu misunderstood that Yan is not a real martial arts heirloom. He just came to the right time and was instructed by a senior friend."

Lu Feng took a deep breath and calmed down a bit: "I don't know where the elder is? Don't get me wrong, Mr. Yan. He's in the same vein as Zhenwu. I just want to meet senior people. "

If Yan Zhaoge is not from Canghai world, most of his elder friends are not from Canghai world.

Yan Zhaoge said: "it's not convenient. My uncle doesn't like to be disturbed."

Lu Feng sighed and looked at Yan Zhaoge's eyes full of supplication.

Just now, Yan Zhaoge's boxing frame was put and put away, which showed him the mystery, but it was difficult to figure out and study.

Ancient people, including themselves, yearn for the things they have been looking forward to for many years, but they seem to be so far away that they can't be seen.

At the moment, Lu Feng felt as if he had been scratched by a cat's claw.

Yan Zhaoge said: "what Zhenwu learned, Yan got, but it's only fur, not that uncle nodded, but it's not easy to preach. The truth is that I think Lord Lu can understand."

Lu Feng wryly smiled: "the law is not light, how can the old man not understand?"

Yan Zhaoge looked at him and smiled: "I don't know if Lord Lu is interested in partnering with Yan?"

Lu Feng was stunned, and then immediately responded, "I'm glad to be here. Please give me some advice."

Two people stop to stand, around the crowd, there are many people have not responded.

The fist rack that Yan Zhaoge had just set up was put and closed, but most people didn't understand its mystery.

However, seeing Lu Feng's solemn expression, a group of disciples of lingzong were also nervous.

"Please give me some advice." Lu Feng said, suddenly a group of body shape, originally tall body, become much smaller.

But his movement, the whole body breath immediately more convergence sink.

From the point of view of Yan Zhaoge, Lu Feng's body seems to have shrunk a lot, but his momentum seems to be even bigger, as if it were all in the world.

The giant tortoise appeared around Lu Feng's body and wrapped him up.

The tortoise is very huge. It steps into the sea with four legs, just like four sea god needles. The sea, which was undulating at the moment before, suddenly becomes calm.

The whole world became silent at this moment.

Yan Zhaoge said with a light smile: "let you take the initiative to attack, in fact, it doesn't show your true ability. In this case, it's up to Yan to do it first."

Lu Feng said in a deep voice, "I thank Mr. Yan for his kindness."

"It doesn't matter." Yan Zhaoge stepped out step by step, two fists stood up, and hit Lu Feng.

In a flash, the heaven and the earth vibrated. With the fist power of Yan Zhaoge, the image of tortoise and snake appeared at the same time. The combination of yin and Yang, hardness and softness, movement and stillness, combined with dignification and flexibility, encouraged each other, with boundless power!

Between the light and shadow of the tortoise and the snake, a huge God loomed, dressed in black, with gold, armor and jade belt, with a strong sword and angry eyes, stepped on the tortoise and snake, with a round light on the top, the image was extremely powerful, sweeping the demons, and the evil spirits did not dare to move.

All of them were stunned.

The tall figure stepped on Lu Feng's turtle face directly.

Although the tortoise phase was not broken, it was as stable as the tortoise phase of Mount Tai at the moment before. In a moment, it was in a low momentum and was trampled on the bottom of the feet by the other side, looking to step into the sea bottom.

Lu Feng shouted in his heart, "true martial! It's really the real martial art

The next moment, Yan Zhaoge received the fist power, the powerful figure disappeared, Lu Feng lost his heart and became more passionate.

Yan Zhaoge smiled and said, "I hope Lord Lu can get something."

Harvest? Of course, there is harvest, but it's a little bit worse, just a little!

Lu Feng has an impulse to spit blood. He keeps laughing bitterly: "it's not as good as this one."

Now his mood is more restless.

The other martial arts returnees are more excited and anxious than him.

Lu Feng took a deep breath: "I haven't paid a visit to Changli mountain for some days. If Mr. Yan doesn't mind, shall we go together?"

Originally it was only to entertain Yan Zhaoge and his party to fly to Aohai, but at this moment, Lu Feng felt that it was necessary to walk a long way from the mountain.