Chapter 200

"You are a genius to understand that." Lin Feng nodded.

All as Mo Yunhai said, compared with quantitative change, qualitative change is actually the most important.

However, most of the martial artists he met after his rebirth are blindly pursuing quantitative change and ignoring the important qualitative change.

"Genius? I think you're a real genius. You're just in your early twenties, aren't you? " Mo asked with a sneer.

Although the martial arts master can keep a young face to a certain extent, he can clearly see that Lin Feng's age is definitely not due to the martial arts master's realm, but originally very small.

"Not bad."

Lin Feng nodded without denying.

"What a pity, what a pity."

"At such an age, you can have such a strong strength. In time, you will have a higher achievement. Unfortunately, you meet my husband, who has made up his mind to kill you and recast his heart..."

Mo Yunhai sighed. Although he said that, his face did not show the slightest regret. Some were just a kind of complacency.

It's a good thing to be able to kill a young genius by hand and a strong man in the future in the cradle.

"Just because you want to kill me, it's impossible."

Lin Feng doesn't care. Even though he has built the foundation and the peak, he has only one choice to escape in the face of Mo Yunhai, but he will be different after refining his powers.

By virtue of his concise supernatural power, even if the real yuan of Moyun Hai can completely match that of Xianyuan, he can still kill Moyun Hai with his powerful supernatural power.

"Arabian Nights? I'd like to see what strength you have. " Mo Yunhai sneers and moves again.

This time, there was no big palms to cover the sky and no internal force to put out. Mo Yunhai's hands were constantly moving back and forth. Then he saw a certain range of ground at the foot of the forest peak, and began to appear a thread, which was crisscross, like a magnified spider web.

"Take it!"

Suddenly, the giant spider web on the ground rolled up and wrapped the forest peak in it.

"A thousand nets, hang."

Mo Yunhai's hands continued to interlace, and the huge net wrapped in the forest peak began to shrink. Soon, he bound the forest peak tightly, unable to move at all.

This is one of his unique skills, which binds people to the thousands of nets. If the other side has no strong power to break free, he can only be hanged alive under the thousands of nets.

"Boy, I hope you can surprise me next. If you can't, just wait and be hanged."

Stop, Mo Yunhai stands hand in hand.

He is looking forward to Lin Feng's wonderful performance in the future. After all, the stronger the strength of the other side is, the stronger the Dao heart he wants to cast will be.

"With this? It's a long way off. "

"Mo Yunhai, you'd better take out the ability to press the bottom of the box quickly. Otherwise, it's not enough to cut me and forge a strong Dao heart with these subtle tricks."

"On!"

With a sharp sound, Lin Feng's body erupted with a strong force. He saw that his skin began to shine with a bright luster, and then it was like an explosion crackling.

When the sound stops, the huge net made by Zhenyuan collapses and disappears.

"Practice your master horizontally!"

"Ha ha, OK, I'm not disappointed."

Mo Yunhai is not angry but happy. In his eyes, a more brilliant war breaks out.

How about martial arts master plus horizontal training master? In ten years, he has already been different from the past. Otherwise, how can he have the confidence to go out of the gate to kill the abnormal God Group in the capital and get back the dignity of the past.

"It's my turn to come and not be rude."

"You just think your real yuan is very strong, but you don't know. My real yuan is stronger than you. Let you see my real yuan's strength, old man."

Lin Feng said, Xian yuan put the package and fist on top, then a fist out.

His fist was covered with a white awn, in which the power of Bloomberg could be clearly felt.

"Well, I'll come to see how powerful you really are."

Mo Yunhai, with Zhenyuan's fist, straight up.

"Boom!"

The two collided and burst into a deafening explosion.

The whole mountain top was shaken, countless trees were uprooted, countless boulders flew out of the ground, tens of meters around, directly razed to the ground.

After a while, the mountain top is calm again. Looking at it, I can see that Lin Feng is still standing still. At this time, Mo Yunhai has gone back tens of meters.

"Your true yuan, unexpectedly also gazed so far?"

Mo Yunhai is greatly shocked. He knows the difficulty of Zhen Yuan's consolidation. Only after he has been closed for several years in the extreme place, can he consolidate Zhen Yuan to such a degree.But I never thought that Lin Feng, a young man, was so congealed.

Better than the others!

"Do you think only you know the truth of qualitative change?" Lin Feng pretended to be disdainful and said with a smile, he was the only one who knew the most about Mo Yunhai. He was so shocked by Mo Yunhai's solidity.

In the past, he only thought that the martial arts practitioners were just ants in front of the immortals, but Mo Yunhai let him know how wrong his previous ideas were. Without refining his powers, the martial arts practitioners who reach the level of Mo Yunhai are absolutely no less than the immortals in the same realm.

"Maybe, it's possible that the martial arts practitioners evolved from the immortal practitioners..."

At this moment, Lin Feng's heart, but also can't help but come up with a bold idea.

"Come and not be rude, now it's me."

"Void. Cut! "

Lin Feng continued.

Voice down. In the middle of the wave, a huge blade loomed in the air. Although it seemed unreal and uncertain, the power released by the huge blade did not dare Mo Yunhai to despise it.

He felt the crisis, this huge blade of illusory floating, let him have a great sense of crisis, just like feeling the threat of death.

"What kind of fighting skill is it?"

Mo Yunhai retreated a thousand kilometers away, which was a little relieved.

At such a distance, although he can clearly feel the power of this move, he is confident that he can go on. He is the worst. There is no problem in avoiding it.

"Let's talk about it later."

The huge blade of the void is cut down, with a tremendous momentum.

"Boom!"

Mo Yunhai holds up his hands, spurts out the whole body's real yuan, and tries to hold it up.

"Click, click..."

If the huge blade of the void is like a broken bamboo, the real yuan, supported by Mo Yunhai, will be defeated.

"No, back."

Mo Yunhai murmured that before the support of Zhenyuan was about to be completely broken, he could fly backward as fast as he could, and back hundreds of meters, which was the only way to avoid such a blow.

"What kind of fighting skill are you? How can you let the congealed real yuan burst into such a powerful force? "

It is clear to Mo Yunhai that the strength of the martial arts master's internal strength and external strength is not only related to his own strong solidity of Zhenyuan, but also closely related to his war skills.

Good combat skills are like four or two thousand catties, which can give full play to the maximum strength of each real yuan, and improve the power of real yuan several times, even dozens of times.

However, most of the poor combat skills can only be barely doubled, and their power can be increased to three or four times, which is the limit.

"Kill your skills." Lin Feng's cold road.