Chapter 199

"Callous? What is love along the way of martial arts? " Mo Yunhai disagrees.

Lin Feng disdains to smile, Mo Yunhai such martial arts person, he also saw many in the nine heavy sky. These people only think that they can cultivate better if they cut off their love and focus on the Tao. However, they never know that the real cultivation is to understand the real feelings in the world.

"If you are so young, you can have such achievements. In time, it may not be that you do not have the chance to become the evil spirit of the God group."

"But it's a pity that I will cut off your heart to prove Tao today. It's a pity!"

Mo Yunhai continued to talk to himself, and his momentum suddenly broke out. In a flash, he said: "let's die, boy!"

"Today, I will cut you to make a heart of Tao."

Mo Yunhai stepped on the air, and his whole body fell rapidly from the air, just like falling from the air. Just in the moment of breathing, he came to the front of the forest peak

The hands turned back and forth, and a stronger force burst out. Under the guidance of this force, a vigorous stream of real yuan poured out of the body, just like a obedient child, according to Mo Yuanhai's idea, condensed into a giant palm in the mid air.

The giant palm is very big. It looks like a hundred square meters. It's floating high on the top of the forest peak, like the sky is completely covered by dark clouds.

"Boom!"

One hand claps, takes the tremendous momentum, the true yuan congeals the solid huge palm, like is completely materialized general, enters the eye then to be able to feel that kind of hardness and the strength way.

Such a slap is enough to raze a high-rise building to the ground. If the forest peak is photographed, it will turn into a pool of meat and mud in an instant.

"Small skills!"

Lin Feng is dismissive, holding his finger like a knife and drawing it out.

A white awn bursts out at the end of the finger, which is like a powerful weapon of invincible magic weapon, directly dividing the huge hand as hard as a meteorite into two parts.

Zhenyuan's solid giant palm is split from it. It seems that it has lost the support of its strength. It is split in all directions and permeates the whole mountain.

"Interesting."

After Lin Feng's attack on Mo Yunhai, he didn't keep his previous disdain. Instead, he narrowed his eyes with interest, and stared at Mo Yunhai, and became serious.

In the first fight just now, he has already felt the power of Moyun Hai's Zhenyuan, which has been completely solidified like Xianyuan. If Moyun Hai's Zhenyuan can be as refined as Xianyuan, then it is really the same as Xianyuan.

"After the rebirth, you are the most powerful master I have seen so far. You can actually solidify Zhenyuan to the point where it is equal to Xianyuan. Your strength is already comparable to that of a complete foundation builder."

"If I only build the foundation, you can only run away. But now, the top of the foundation, combined with the magic power, can still kill you in the top of the foundation, even if your strength is comparable to that of the perfect foundation builder."

Don't miss the first blow, the second one comes.

He had never thought that he could kill Lin Feng. If he did, it would be boring.

The more powerful Lin Feng is, the more excited he is. Only by killing the more powerful Lin Feng can he forge a more firm Dao heart. As for whether Lin Feng will be so powerful that even he is not an opponent, he never thought about it.

He had only one idea. After beheading Lin Feng, he went to behead the old man of the God group. He could not only report the humiliation of that year, but also become the first master of Chinese.

"Boom!"

Mo Yunhai then blew out a fist, with a stronger force, the air can clearly see a condensation of internal force, internal force across the top of the mountain, pulling up blocks of rocks, trees, flying sand and stones, just like a tornado crossing, sweeping towards the forest peak.

"But it's just a small skill."

Lin Feng opens his hand, and a giant palm of Xianyuan's truth emerges in front of him. He does not hide or split the real yuan of the fist, but uses the giant palm of Xianyuan's truth to grasp it directly.

But we should try to condense the power of the real yuan, which is the same as that of Xianyuan.

"Bang!"

Under the collision, a violent collision sounds, deafening, like a thunderbolt.

Lin Feng's body slides out tens of meters on the ground, which is to stop.

"As expected, it's just like what I guess. In addition to not being able to condense the supernatural power, but from the perspective of power, it's no doubt that the real yuan condenses with the immortal yuan."

Raymond Lam just this palm, did not use all his strength, just to test the strength of the other party again, to further confirm more accurately.

His interest is more abundant. Compared with Kumamoto, Mo Yunhai's strength is obviously much stronger. This is the real strongest master he met after his rebirth.

The power to condense the real yuan into the immortal yuan. This Mo Yunhai is quite powerful. It's extraordinary!In general, martial arts masters, although their internal strength is very strong and they have great power, compared with the external Xianyuan, the gap between them is too big. The gap between them is like the gap between the egg and the egg, which is an insurmountable gap.

However, it never occurred to me that Mo Yunhai had crossed this gap and condensed the true yuan of the martial arts cultivator to the point where it could rival Xianyuan.

"In the future, we can't underestimate the strength of the cultivators."

If Lin Feng thinks about it, he has an absolute reason to believe that since Mo Yuanhai can solidify Zhenyuan to a level comparable to Xianyuan, there must be other martial artists who can do it.

Of course, he has absolute reason to believe that these people must be rare among the masters.

"Boy, I admit your strength is very strong. Except for the old man of Shenzu, you are the strongest one I have ever met."

Mo Yunhai's more excited way, looking back and forth, also began to become focused, look is unprecedented serious.

"To tell you the truth, your strength is far beyond my expectation. I didn't expect that you could solidify the real yuan and exert far more powerful power than the ordinary real yuan." Lin Feng is not stingy praise way.

"I've worked hard for several years to get out of the pass. If I didn't rely on it, how dare I challenge the old man of the God group after you have settled down?"

"In this world, most martial arts masters only know how to cultivate desperately and accumulate more realms in the body. They think that the more realms there are, the stronger the strength will be released and the longer the battle time will be supported. However, compared with quantitative change, qualitative change is the most important thing."

Mo Yunhai comes slowly. Master Wudao is definitely not his end. He should take this as a starting point and break through to a new height.

That legendary realm is his ultimate pursuit.