Chapter 2081 Cultivate and Break All Laws!

"It's done!"

Luo Feng opened his eyes, and an illusory electric light pierced out, making the void tremble, like a peerless sword unsheathed in dust for thousands of years, killing the world.

Exhaling a breath, Luo Feng stood up.

At this moment, the bone-piercing chill dissipated invisibly, and the snowflakes drifted down from the sky, melting quickly under the scorching sun.

Looking at the unrecognizable mountain peak, joy flashed across Luo Feng's eyes.

It has been a long time since his Sixiang Wuji Saber reached the state of Dacheng, and the cultivation of artistic conception has been improving. After nearly ten days of concentrated comprehension, he finally cultivated the Sixiang Wuji Saber to the perfect state!

hum!

Spreading his palm, Luo Feng quickly gathered four illusory sword shadows in his palm.

The four sword shadows have different colors and different auras. One is full of vitality and is ethereal and impermanent; I can feel the bone-chilling chill.

These four illusory knife shadows are condensed by the four moods of the Sixiang Wuji knife, which contain four completely different moods in spring, summer, autumn and winter!

The four levels of artistic conception appeared at the same time, like the alternation of four seasons, which represented that Luo Feng's Sixiang Wuji sword technique had been promoted to perfection and reached the highest level.

"go!"

With a thought, Luo Feng raised his brows, and the forest white sword shadow flew out of the four illusory sword shadows.

Chi!

The air was torn into a white crack, as if the space had been frozen, and the white sword shadow rose against the wind. In an instant, it swelled to a size of two hundred meters, and disappeared into the opposite cliff without a sound. The tree shadows swayed, as if nothing had happened.

In a trance!

chuck chuck...

Accompanied by a clear sound, the vines growing on the cliff began to condense rapidly, but in a blink of an eye, the entire cliff was covered with ice and snow, and the peaks of the mountain were frozen, turning into a crystal clear iceberg, shining in the sunlight. Brighten.

"The artistic conception of the perfect sword technique is indeed terrifying."

Luo Feng took a deep breath, high-level martial arts, if you want to reach the perfect state, the key lies in the artistic conception, the artistic conception is a kind of sublimation and detachment of the moves, the difference between the martial arts in the Dacheng state and the perfect state is like the Yuanhai state. The difference between energy and the power of distraction.

However, with such a big difference, there are very few people who can practice high-quality martial arts to perfection.

The moves are tangible, but the artistic conception is invisible. People are always easy to grasp the tangible ones. The illusory power of artistic conception is many times more difficult than the moves. People with low comprehension spend their entire lives cultivating a high-quality martial art. , may not be able to cultivate to perfection.

The Sixiang Wuji Saber is complete, in terms of power, its artistic conception can be compared with the self-made saber techniques 'Crazy Thunder Breaking the Sky' and 'Riding the Dragon Splitting the Sky Saber', and in terms of artistic conception, it is even better.

With this breakthrough, Luo Feng's comprehensive strength undoubtedly reached a new level.

"Even if I don't use the demon form and the general trend, I am still invincible under the state of distraction."

Luo Feng is very confident in his combat power. Of course, this is his relatively conservative estimate. It's a pity that no one in the first level of distraction realm will try his moves with him.

"Don't think about it, continue to practice."

Luo Feng's goal is not just this level of improvement, he hopes to improve his strength as much as possible before the eighth day of July, so that he can respond to all changes with the same.

"It's hard to make too much progress in the sword technique in a short period of time...Practice Zhentian Fist!"

Luo Feng has been practicing Zhentian Fist for a long time, but up to now, he still hasn't fully mastered the essence of the first form of boxing 'Bailie Zhenquan'.

In the simple moves, there are actually two artistic conceptions of fire and strength, and they are extremely mysterious. The difficulty of its cultivation is far higher than that of the Sixiang Wuji Saber.

Luo Feng even guessed that the Zhentian Fist taught to him by the senior Nanshan was a heaven-level fist!

"I don't want to. Next time I see Master, just ask him.

"

Since he couldn't figure it out, Luo Feng didn't think too much about it anymore. The most urgent thing now is to practice Zhentian Fist and improve his strength. It doesn't matter what level of martial arts Zhentian Fist is.

Snapped!

With a step forward, around Luo Feng, rubble with a radius of more than ten feet all floated up, the whole mountain was shaken suddenly, a meteorite fell, and the tyrannical force of the volcanic eruption erupted from him, the right fist On top of it, a group of scorching round fists condensed, shaking the surrounding void, producing traces of distortion.

"Bai Lie shakes his fist!"

When the aura reached its peak, Luo Feng punched out.

Boom!

The sky and the earth resonated, where the fist blasted, the air was shaken to open a void crack, and with a breath, it burned violently, like a flame monster, spreading in all directions, and when it came into contact with a dangerous peak in front of it, it immediately exploded violently Get up, the burning rubble splashes, and the sky rains fire.

"No, there's always something missing..."

Looking at the sky dyed fiery red, Luo Feng shook his head.

Bailie Zhenquan requires the fusion of moves and artistic conception. Only when it reaches the state of unity of fist and intention can it be regarded as a great achievement. However, Luo Feng has never been able to integrate artistic conception and moves. There has always been a kind of disharmony between the two.

"What a powerful boxing technique!"

This time, a clear and beautiful voice sounded, and Lin Hongyi landed on the unrecognizable cliff. She looked at Luo Feng with obvious surprise in her eyes.

Regardless of its power, the aura of that punch just now is enough to make most people flinch. The aura of challenging everything and destroying everything can only be described as domineering and invincible.

Seeing that it was Lin Hongyi, Luo Feng restrained his breath and said with a wry smile: "It's just a superficial appearance, and I still can't integrate the boxing technique with the artistic conception."

"Yeah?"

Lin Hongyi groaned softly, and said, "Luo Feng, can you show me the boxing technique?"

Luo Feng nodded, without any hesitation, he directly cast Bailie Zhenquan again, with a ferocious punch, this time almost completely destroyed the Xiatian Xianfeng in front of him.

Lin Hongyi frowned lightly, and after a long time said:

"Your boxing actually contains two artistic conceptions of fire and strength, which is really unusual."

Artistic concepts such as metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, cloud, thunder and lightning are relatively common, because they exist in nature, and warriors can understand the artistic conception by observing and contemplating nature.

It is difficult to comprehend such emptiness as power, space, and time. Ordinary martial arts generally do not contain these artistic concepts, not to mention, when they contain this emptiness, they also contain other artistic concepts!

After a pause, Lin Hongyi squeezed her snow-white chin, and said in thought: "However, I feel that there is some incongruity between the two artistic concepts in your boxing technique. The artistic conception of fire is too strong, and the artistic conception of strength seems to be..."

"The artistic conception of strength is too weak! So that's the case, my explosive power is not enough, no wonder I can't integrate the artistic conception with the moves!"

Luo Feng suddenly realized and laughed out loud.

The authorities are obsessed with the onlookers, and they only want to integrate the artistic conception and moves as soon as possible, but ignore the incongruity of the artistic conception.

During this period of time, he practiced in the underground abyss with Yang Wan'er, and his comprehension of the artistic conception of fire has progressed rapidly, while the artistic conception of strength has not made any breakthroughs, and the two artistic concepts of "Bai Lie Zhen Fist" interact with each other, one strong and the other weak , will naturally produce incoordination, unable to integrate with moves.

Lin Hongyi's words can be said to have awakened the dreamer, breaking the shackles in Luo Feng's heart!

Excited, Luo Feng held Lin Hongyi's shoulders tightly and said excitedly:

"Hongyi, thanks to you this time. Otherwise, I don't know how long I will be trapped in this dead end."

Lin Hongyi's face flushed slightly, but she didn't twitch too much. She understood the joy of breaking through the bottleneck, just like when she was promoted to Dacheng with Luo Feng's help, she wept with joy, and said with a smile:

"It's good if I can help you. However, with your understanding, it should be easy to find this kind of problem. Why this time..."

Blinking her eyes, Lin Hongyi showed a trace of curiosity on her pretty face.

"No one is omnipotent, and I am certainly no exception."

If it was the usual Luo Feng, he would not have made such a mistake, but this time he was too eager for success, instead lost his usual calm, and almost went astray.

"Suddenly I feel that you are much more cordial." Lin Hongyi smiled.

"I was this scary before?"

Luo Feng smiled helplessly, glanced at the broken mountain, thought of something, and said to Lin Hongyi: "Hongyi, can you accompany me to practice these few days?"

The best way to cultivate the artistic conception of strength is to learn from each other with strength.

Lin Hongyi is a martial arts practitioner. The exercises and martial arts she cultivates are all based on vigor. Qi and blood are like a rainbow. She specializes in the artistic conception of strength. Every punch and kick is extremely powerful. Such an excellent opponent Being by his side, Luo Feng naturally wouldn't miss it.

"Heck, I wish I could!"

Lin Hongyi hadn't sparred with Luo Feng for a long time, and she was already eager to try it out. The two sides have already achieved a great deal, and this kind of sparring is also of great benefit to her.

Turning her eyes, Lin Hongyi said again: "However, you have to promise me one condition."

"What conditions?"

"Accompany me to practice." This was the plan that Lin Hongyi had made long ago.

Luo Feng smiled and said: "That's no problem. However, it won't work for a while, it will take a few months."

Lin Hongyi's eyes lit up, and she said with a smile, "Don't worry, I don't want you to accompany me right now. I also want to go out during this time."

"Well."

Luo Feng nodded.

"Then let's begin!"

Lin Hongyi took a step forward, and she was already standing on the surging sea of ​​clouds. The biting mountain wind blew her dress, flying around, like a ball of dazzling flames, shining brightly.

Luo Feng stepped forward and appeared twenty steps ahead of Lin Hongyi.

hum!

The golden light was shining, and Lin Hongyi's body was condensed with golden battle armor, like a majestic statue, majestic, with shining eyes, looked at Luo Feng, and said seriously:

"The pursuit of strength is purity. If you want to cultivate the artistic conception of strength, you must always keep this in mind: strength breaks all laws!"

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