The heads of the golden leopard and the white-throated sharp-tailed swift in the spirit animal picture also disappeared at the same time, and were replaced by the head of a wind raccoon in the second grid.
The original seven spirits have now become six: Xiong Zan, Fengli, Silver-winged Bat, Scent-scented Mink, Ice Silkworm, and Thunder Catfish.
Three of the six spirits are high-level attribute spirits.
Zhao Lin nodded slightly, thinking that maybe the remaining three grids could be considered to absorb the five elements attributes, but now he is more concerned about how to use the wind attribute energy.
There are four kinds of breath in the sea of qi, invisible and colorless energy, silver ice energy, golden thunder energy and cyan wind energy.
Zhao Lin tried to guide the wind energy, and found that although it was not as restless as the thunder energy, it could not operate as smoothly as the ice energy, and there was always a feeling of being slippery.
"Guihai Jue is a water-based technique after all. It would be good if you can control it. Let's try it and see how it works."
Zhao Lin's thoughts changed, he walked to a big tree, and used his luck to strike a Sky Frost Fist.
"Buzz..."
The wind energy flows into the meridians of the arm, and along with the ice energy rushes out of the acupuncture point, forming an axe-shaped air slash outside the fist, which is more than a foot long.
The tree body seemed to have been chopped with a knife, and a smooth incision appeared.
With a slight push, the tree fell down.
Zhao Lin was surprised. He didn't expect that his energy had changed so much.
Originally, the Qi of Tianshuang Fist was in the shape of a column, but now it is in the shape of an axe, and its range has been greatly expanded, even exceeding that of most third-level blood realms, giving it an extremely advantageous position in fights and competitions.
"Is this the effect of attribute superposition?"
Zhao Lin lowered his head and looked at his fist, his heart heaving.
After testing your fist strength, try your body strength again.
This time it won't be so easy.
Body strength and leg strength are far more complicated than fist strength. Zhao Lin is not yet proficient in the use of wind energy. He was in a hurry after trying it several times, but it had the opposite effect. On the contrary, the energy emitted from the acupuncture points was much stronger than before.
"Let's go back and explore slowly."
As the sun rose and birds chirped in the mountains and forests, Zhao Lin felt hungry and exhausted, so he decided to stop here for the time being.
Return to Guyan Mountain along the way you came, go to Xuewozi first, take the remaining pancakes with you, and hurry back to your residence.
I lit the fire in the stove, put the pancakes on the edge of the pot and baked them. I ate three large pancakes in a row, and then I felt less hungry.
Tuza and others came down from the mountain and saw the smoke rising from the chimney of the house. Their faces showed a look of ridicule, and they all thought in unison: "I'll let you be a dead ghost."
The five people were experienced in killing, and they spread out on their own without command, outflanking them from the five corners.
"Creak... creak..."
The sound of feet on the snow entered the house, and Zhao Lin immediately became alert.
"Someone!"
In winter, most villagers stay at home and rarely go up the mountain. Even when they go into the mountain, they always go together, but these footsteps come from all directions.
Fellow disciple?
Less likely!
If something comes to you, send one or two people over at most. It's impossible to send five people at once and approach them quietly. That's not the joke.
The positions of the five people were very particular. One walked towards the front door, two blocked the front and rear windows, and one stood on each side of the house. This was obviously to surround themselves!
Zhao Lin's mind was racing, and he had no time to think about who he was and what his purpose was. His only thought was how to escape from danger.
He quickly walked to the side of the bedroom. There was a hollow wall here. The senior brother who was stationed before had told him about it. He didn't expect it to come in handy today.
What to do after you get out?
As long as you give yourself time to take off, no matter how many blood realm warriors you have, they can't do anything to you.
In just a moment, Zhao Lin decided on a general strategy.
The footsteps are getting faster and faster, and it seems that they are no longer planning to hide their whereabouts. The fastest footsteps have already arrived in front of the door.
Boom!
The door was kicked open, a long arc of flames spread out like a fan, and then a figure rushed in.
"Flaming Knife!"
Zhao Lin was shocked, and the name of the technique came to mind.
Yang Lin once taught his disciples about the martial arts of various countries outside of Dai Viet, and the flaming sword of Wei Zi in the Western Regions looked like this.
Several people definitely want to put themselves to death and will not hesitate to expose their skills.
Zhao Lin kicked out with all his strength, the wall collapsed with a crash, and then electricity shot out.
"Dib, be careful!"
Tuza broke into the door and saw the bedroom wall collapsed, and shouted a reminder.
Zhao Lin rushed out of the house and saw a person face to face. Without waiting for the other person to make a move, he kicked the snow under his feet hard, raising a cloud of snow mist, then rubbed himself up and hit a Sky Frost Fist.
The warrior named Dibu also reacted very quickly. He was just slightly stunned and followed up with a punch.
Several flames shot up from the fist, forming a spiral of energy from the knuckles of the fist, sending out a violent whistle through the air, and the ripples spread out like ripples.
"Burning wood fist!"
Seeing the strength of the fist, Zhao Lin no longer had any doubts in his mind. These people must be warriors from Weizi in the Western Region.
boom!
The two fists collided, ice and fire blending.
Zhao Lin felt a scorching heat flowing down his arms into his body. The cold energy immediately disappeared and his body froze.
Dibu was also shocked. The flames on the wood-burning fist were extinguished instantly, and he felt cold all over his body.
Not only that, the strength of the opponent's fist was comparable to that of a bear and a tiger. Unable to bear the force, he "kicked, kicked, kicked" and took several steps back.
When Zhao Lin punched, he released ultrasonic waves and sensed the other four people approaching quickly. He knew that he had to deal with this obstacle, otherwise he would definitely die if they got entangled!
He kicked out again, sending up snowflakes all over the sky. He kept moving his feet and rubbed himself up.
In order to prevent Zhao Lin from escaping from his side, Dibu refused to give way to the passage.
However, his sight was blocked by the snow fog and he couldn't clearly see Zhao Lin's figure for a while. He could only use his strength to protect his body and be on full alert.
Zhao Lin didn't have this problem. He could clearly see the opponent's every move through echo positioning, and the three Yin claws silently grabbed the opponent's chest.
Due to the cold weather and unclear vision, Dibu didn't notice it at first. By the time he felt the energy, it was already a little late, and he quickly crossed his arms to protect his heart.
Zhao Lin stepped forward and grabbed the opponent's arm with one claw. His strength came out and he heard a hissing sound. Dibu's sleeves shattered and five blood marks appeared on his arms.
Dibu's throat was sweet and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood, but he knew that he could hold Zhao Lin if he persisted for just a moment longer. If he persisted, he let out a tiger roar and struck out with both palms at the same time.
At this time, Zhao Lin sensed that two people were already rushing behind him, like two iron pincers, attacking from the left and right.
The other two people rushed forward from both sides, determined to trap themselves.
"It would be better to cut off one of his fingers than to injure ten of them!"
Zhao Lin sneered in his heart. He made a mistake with his foot, and energy spurted out from his acupuncture point. He turned around to avoid the palms coming at him, and punched Dibu hard under his arm.
(End of chapter)
