"Be careful, Miss Jinchen, this is the method of the gods and humans. This is the skill of the gods of the Jin family - overwhelming mountains and rivers!"
At the same time as these words were heard, in Lin Feng's eyes, Zi Shen, who had just appeared, was once again blurred.
Many virtual and real phantoms surrounded Zishen, almost forming a false world around him.
Then, very quickly, those phantoms gathered on Zishen's fist, and were blasted out together with Zishen's punch.
"Qingshanhe?" Li Wenshu looked at Lin Feng aside, "Is this a move from the Jin family?"
"yes."
Li Wenshu frowned. He not only knew how to use various saint's methods, but also used the Jin family's sixth-level combat skills.
Ha, fellow Taoist Zishen, you really have a lot of background.
So, who are you?
"Is this move a boxing technique?" Li Wenshu turned his head and looked to his side.
He clearly remembered that it was after seeing this move of the Jin family that Lin Feng realized his "Spiritual Sword. Towering to the Sky".
And not long after, he perfected the "Spiritual Sword. Towering" step by step. Now, Li Wenshu even felt that Lin Feng's Towering Sword, which he used with all his strength, might not be able to block even Zi Shen's Star God Thousand Flashes.
So, how did he learn swordsmanship from one move of boxing?
"No." Lin Feng shook his head, "Qingshanhe is not any kind of attack method. It can be fists, knives, guns, and many other things. But for me, swords are the most suitable."
"That's it."
In other words, as long as I understand it carefully, I can even integrate the meaning of this move into my boxing or sword skills?
It is worthy of being in the realm of humans and gods, one move and skill can cover everything.
So, how broad a vision does a "true immortal" who occupies almost the same status among cultivators have?
Sure enough, there is still a huge gap between me and that kind of existence.
"The artistic conception of Zi Shen's move that overwhelms the mountains and rivers seems to be purer than the remaining meaning in the jade slips of the Jin family."
Lin Feng spoke, interrupting Li Wenshu's thoughts, "I saw the road behind Towering in it, what about you?"
me? I'm not a genius like you. I can't become stronger in battle just by seeing it. I need time……
Read it, write it down, think about it after the war, and then you can understand it.
However, why does he think Zishen's artistic conception is more pure?
Is it that the jade slips of the Jin family have been consumed many times and there is not much residual meaning left, or is the inheritance received by Zishen himself more pure?
Forget it, it doesn't matter anymore.
At least I finally got to see the Qingshan River.
It turns out that this is his towering idea.
Like Li Wenshu, Lin Feng also followed the path of fusion of artistic conception. But unlike Li Wenshu, Lin Feng followed the path of "promoting integration" of "clearing the priorities and using the secondary to assist the principal", while he followed the path of pure integration without distinction of superiority and inferiority.
If a fourth-grade combat skill has ten units of power, then by merging two such skills, he can get a combat skill with eighteen or seventeen power.
Lin Feng would focus on one move and use the intention of another move to boost the main move. The skills he combined in this way would often only have fourteen, thirteen, or even lower power.
From this point of view, his path is obviously better than Lin Feng.
But is this really the case?
Lin Feng's "Towering" can be combined with the third move. In this way, Lin Feng's "Towering" can reach the power of fifteen or sixteen.
Combined with the fourth move, this move may reach the power of sixteen or seventeen.
With the fifth fusion move, Lin Feng's plan would be so powerful that it would be more powerful than his fusion technique. And this is not the limit of Shentian, nor is it the limit of Lin Feng.
It is difficult for him, it can even be said that he is unable to fuse more than two skills, but Lin Feng can, and Shentian can.
This was the reason why he always believed that Lin Feng was more talented than him. Although Lin Feng was inspired by him to embark on the path of artistic conception fusion.
But once Lin Feng embarked on the road of artistic conception fusion, his achievements far exceeded him.
The upper limit of that towering move was extremely high, and the path Lin Feng took was broader and farther than his own.
And this is all because Lin Feng has seen this move that can conquer mountains and rivers.
The Jin family poured out everything and borrowed everything.
It was precisely because Lin Feng understood the meaning of help that he created such sword skills as Shetian.
But, I am really different from him.
He obviously saw the reason why he could take this kind of path, but when he wanted to take this path, he found that he couldn't even take the first step.
He has no "backbone", none of his skills can become his "towering pillar"!
But what does it matter? Lin Feng is Lin Feng, and he, Li Wenshu, is Li Wenshu.
So, why force it? Li Wenshu cannot take the same path as Lin Feng, but Li Wenshu has his own path to take.
Thinking this way, Li Wenshu's mood became more and more peaceful.
He watched quietly, comprehending the beauty of Zishen.
He stood quietly, his breath becoming deeper and deeper.
Lin Feng turned to look at him, but did not see him, but felt a strong artistic conception.
He felt that Li Wenshu's moves and moves were slowly connected at this moment.
All rivers finally reach the sea, and Li Wenshu's teaching will be fulfilled!
…
"You still want to fight?!"
Jinchen was surprised and confused.
The same is true for Li Wenshu and Lin Feng. Li Wenshu even wondered whether Zishen felt that he had lived too long.
However, they soon stopped thinking so.
The golden light bloomed behind Zishen, and the golden light gathered behind Zishen. Twelve sacred shadows condensed behind Zishen.
"Jin Jiuzhou!"
Lin Feng recognized one of the saints at a glance, the legend of the Jin family, the ancestor of the Jin family, and the god of the Jin family - Jin Jiuzhou!
"Zishen, you have gone too far!" Lin Feng stopped in front of Jinchen and shouted loudly.
He could feel that the hair of the true immortal in his body was trembling violently, because it had encountered something of almost the same level, and it was threatened.
So, what do you want to do, Zishen?
Are you going to fight to the death with Miss Jinchen to find the relics left behind by the twelve gods and humans?
You were clearly admiring each other just now, why did you fall out so quickly?
Wait, I seem to suddenly understand something.
Li Wenshu raised his head to focus on the golden light and shadow behind Zishen.
Naturally, only things of the same level as humans and gods can compete with the things left behind by humans and gods.
So, is this the reason why the true immortal asked him to protect Jinchen?
It was clear that Miss Jinchen was already a genius, but he still sent him over and gave him a shot. So that was what happened.
Even if that guy Gu Chen arrived early in the morning, Miss Jinchen would encounter the current situation sooner or later.
So as long as he uses the hair of the True Immortal to block Zi Shen's human-god attacks, he will not be breaking his agreement with Gu Chen, and he won't have to worry about what problems will happen to him in the future.
That’s it, I totally get it.
It's just that although he understood it, Zishen and Jinchen didn't understand it at all.
"Brother Lin and Miss Jinchen were not enemies just now? Why, Brother Lin is now going to fight with Miss Jinchen against me?" Zishen spread out one arm and said with a calm smile.
"Fellow Taoist Zishen, the so-called willingness to bet and admit defeat, you can't afford to play with the phantoms of twelve gods."
As he spoke, Lin Feng's aura also became deep and majestic, and a powerful spiritual pressure burst out, which was faintly capable of competing with Zishen's twelve gods.
Good guy. Jinchen looked at Zishen and then at Lin Feng. Both of them have ultimate moves of this level, what a joke!
"Haha, Brother Lin, why are you so nervous?" Zishen smiled, and the Twelve God Realm behind him shed a little light, completely healing all the injuries on his body.
"This move [The Afterglow of the Past] is just a healing method." As he said that, the phantom of the Twelve God Realm behind Zi Shen also slowly dissipated.
But even so, Lin Feng did not move away from Jin Chen. He just stopped moving the True Immortal Hair and stared at Zishen with a solemn expression.
"Brother Lin, don't worry. The two moves have been passed. Even if I am not 100% sure that I will become friends with Miss Jinchen, I can guarantee that I will not take the initiative to become an enemy with Miss Jinchen."
"Miss Jinchen is very good. It is far more suitable to be friends with someone like her than to be an enemy."
"As for why I must use the third move..." Zi Shen stretched out his hand, and a small and exquisite temple was slowly rotating in his palm.
"It's just to show Miss Jinchen my path, Tianxin Palace!"
After saying this, Zi Shen flicked his hand, and the temple in his palm suddenly grew larger, pressing against the two of them.
"Show your way?" Lin Feng smiled, reached to his side with one hand, and pulled out a lightsaber from the void.
"Then you might as well look at my path and my sword first."
"Spiritual sword. Towering to the sky!"
Lin Feng shouted loudly, and all his sword intent came out without reservation. In an instant, an 800-meter-long sharp blade shadow gathered around him.
The power of Lin Feng's sword at this time was no longer as powerful as Jin Chen's full-force War Demon Destroying Immortal Fist, and this was not his limit.
Just when Zishen's Tianxin Palace was about to hit him, Lin Feng's sword produced another long sword of nearly 500 meters not far from the hilt.
With the blessing of this sword intent, Lin Feng's original sword intent grew wildly again, reaching a height of a thousand meters.
But this is still not Lin Feng's limit. The second, third, fourth...
A total of one hundred and nine sword intents emerged from Lin Feng's sword intent trunk.
These sword intentions resonated with each other, pushing Lin Feng's sword intention height over two thousand meters in one breath.
And this is not Lin Feng's full strength.
Because on its branches, new "branches" can be sprouted, and the new branches can regenerate more branches.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Feng's four hundred and twenty-three sword intentions came out, and the bright sword intentions almost condensed into a towering tree around him.
At this time, the power of the sword in his hand finally reached its peak.
The power of this sword may be second only to Zishen Fang's Qingshanhe.
"cut!"
Along with the loud shout, Lin Feng slashed his sword from top to bottom.
In an instant, the clouds suddenly opened, the earth tore apart, and the bright sword light shone through everything in the world.
With its supreme power, it destroys everything in the world and makes all living beings terrified by it.
At this moment, it seemed like there was only this sword left in the world, until——
Boom!
"Wow!"
Jinchen, who retreated the moment he saw Zishen's move, hit the wall of Tianxin Palace with his head.
