"Breaking through the first level of the King of Martial Realm, my power actually reached the power of fifteen virtual Dao Marks, which is equivalent to fifteen times the power of a monk of the same level." Tianlai Xiao' said www. ⒉
Lin Feng felt his own strength and his face showed joy.
Why do many monks in the tenth level of King Wu realm not break through, but suppress the realm?
Here's why.
The stronger the savings, the stronger the combat power will be when breaking through.
A tenth-level monk in the realm of ordinary military generals who breaks through to the realm of the King of Martial Arts may only be able to gather the power of a virtual dao mark.
But Lin Feng was able to gather the power of fifteen virtual Dao Marks.
This is the difference between ordinary monks and monster-level geniuses.
The top geniuses of those big sects and big forces obviously want to continue to cultivate their cultivation by suppressing the realm. When they break through the yin and yang realm, their improved combat power will become even more powerful.
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For ordinary monks, the King of Martial Realm is at the first level and possesses the power of a virtual Dao mark.
The second level of King Wu's realm, the power of five virtual Dao marks.
The third level of King Wu's realm, the power of twenty-five virtual Dao marks.
The fourth level of King Wu's realm, the power of one hundred and twenty-five virtual Dao marks.
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The tenth level of King Wu's realm has the power of 1,953,125 virtual Dao marks.
The increase in strength is basically a five-fold increase.
Of course, strength is not the same as combat power. If you practice some top secret techniques, you can even defeat the opponent as long as the opponent's strength is no more than ten times your own.
If you practice those heaven-defying secret techniques, you can even completely ignore the differences in realm power.
Not to mention the difference of ten times, the difference of dozens of times or even the difference of hundreds of times, you can still kill the opponent at a higher level. Of course, this kind of heaven-defying secret technique is too rare.
However, Lin Feng has mastered several.
Such as "Dao Zi Mie", "Split the Sky"..., the power is too terrifying and terrifying, completely ignoring the difference in strength caused by realm and strength.
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"I now have the power of fifteen virtual Dao marks. When five martial arts are activated, my power increases five times, and I can reach the power of seventy-five virtual Dao marks."
Lin Feng smiled.
In terms of pure strength, he is seventy-five times that of a monk of the same level.
Of course, in terms of combat power, Lin Feng could instantly kill a monk of the same level.
After the breakthrough, Lin Feng believed that with the powerful secret techniques such as the Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique, Dao Zi Mie, and Sky Splitting, he would not be at a disadvantage even against the most evil beings.
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Lin Feng did not stay in the Tiangang Plain for long. He quickly moved towards the outside of the Tiangang Plain. Lin Feng did not want to stay in this dangerous place for too long.
What Lin Feng didn't expect was that he would encounter a "Gangfeng Storm".
The strong wind storm swept across the heaven and earth, raging crazily on the earth.
Lin Feng fled quickly.
But still did not escape the strong wind storm.
He was caught in the violent storm.
He was soon knocked unconscious by the terrifying force.
When Lin Feng woke up, he felt bursts of tearing pain all over his body.
If Lin Feng's current physical body had not transcended the realm of yin and yang, the strong wind storm would have torn his body apart. Being able to survive the strong wind storm is really a matter of great joy.
Lin Feng stood up, sat cross-legged, and used the Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique. After more than an hour, the injuries on his body were almost recovered. He stood up and walked towards the distance. This was an endless plain, but he didn't know where he was blown.
Three days later, he saw a camp where a dozen monks were resting.
Lin Feng quickly rushed towards the camp. When he saw someone coming, the dozen or so monks became alert.
A burly monk in front of him shouted in a deep voice, "Who are you?".
Lin Feng said, "The monks passing by, I want to ask everyone, is this still the Tiangang Plain? Why can't I see the way out after flying for three days?"
The burly monk said, "This is the depths of the Tiangang Plain. There are broken restrictions everywhere. It is said that a huge natural illusory formation has been formed here. Even the spiritual formation masters at the peak of the Xuan level will be trapped and die here." ".
Lin Feng's expression changed slightly, but he immediately raised his eyebrows. If it was so dangerous, why didn't these people show any worried expressions?
He felt that there was something strange about the monks in front of him.
"Thank you for letting me know. I see you are calm and calm. Is there a way to get out?" Lin Feng asked.
The burly monk said, "We have no way, but our adults can."
Lin Feng's eyes lit up slightly, he clasped his fists and said, "I wonder if this brother can give me an introduction?"
A faint sneer flashed across the corner of the burly monk's mouth, and he said, "Since you want to meet our lord, it's not impossible. Brothers, let's go out and go back to see our lord."
More than a dozen monks got up one after another. Lin Feng left with these people. There was a mountain range thirty miles away. The "Sir" the burly monk called was resting in the mountain range. In a huge cave deep in the mountain range. Among them, Lin Feng saw a group of people resting, but it was a woman. This woman had a voluptuous figure, an extremely beautiful face, slender straight legs, plump peaks, a slim waist that could be grasped, and a perfect golden body. The proportional figure coupled with the face that charms all living beings is really stunning in the world, but this woman's eyes are very cold, a kind of coldness that does not contain any emotion.
This made Lin Feng very surprised. The lady the burly monk was talking about turned out to be such a woman, and on the woman's left shoulder, there was a small golden snake showing its head, spitting out the snake core, and looking at Lin Feng with cold eyes.
Lin Feng secretly became wary. The aura on this woman was very scary, and there was also such a small golden snake wrapped around her body. She did not look like a righteous person.
In addition to the woman, there was also a man in green clothes. He seemed to be in his thirties, with a deep aura, and his cultivation was obviously very tyrannical.
"My name is Wu Qingqing, what is your name?" The enchanting woman looked at Lin Feng.
"Lin Feng".
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Wu Qingqing nodded, pointed to the thirty-year-old male monk next to her, and said, "This is my right-hand man, a Xuan-level spiritual formation master, Pei Zihui."
"Brother Pei"!
Lin Feng crossed his fists.
"Haha, Brother Lin." Pei Zihui seemed to be quite talkative and greeted Lin Feng with a smile.
Wu Qingqing waved his hand, and the burly monk and others retreated to the cave outside.
Only Lin Feng, Wu Qingqing, Pei Zihui, and the two maids behind Wu Qingqing were left in the cave inside.
"Brother Lin, please sit down...".
Wu Qingqing greeted.
Lin Feng nodded and sat behind a stone table. A maid came forward and poured wine for Lin Feng.
Wu Qingqing raised his glass and took the lead in drinking a glass of wine.
Pei Zihui smiled and said, "Brother Lin, cheers!"
Lin Feng raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.
"How did Brother Lin enter the depths of the Tiangang Plain? It's not easy to get in." Wu Qingqing asked.
"Caught in by the strong wind and storm." Lin Feng said.
Wu Qingqing sneered, as if he didn't believe Lin Feng's words. Who could survive being caught in the strong wind storm?
At this time, Wu Qingqing said, "We are about to explore a ruins and need Brother Lin to join us. Brother Lin will not refuse, right?"
Lin Feng said, "Oh? Are there any ruins here? I never thought that Miss Wu would not refuse the invitation."
"Bitch, I'm going to kill you."
At this moment, a roar came from outside. A monk in ragged clothes and covered in blood roared outside. This monk was very powerful. He killed several guards and seized a long sword. The sword was heading towards Wu Qingqing. Lin Feng narrowed his eyes. What was going on? He originally felt that people like Wu Qingqing were a little weird. At this moment, seeing this monk covered in blood appear to assassinate Wu Qingqing, it further verified Lin Feng's thoughts.
