Chapter 216

Feng Jihuang was on the alert with a light voice in his heart. It was obvious that this strange scene made him a little surprised. But when he thought that Lin Mu was so young, he laughed in his heart. Even if Lin Mu began to practice in his mother's womb, how could he compare with him?

The dark green palm like a ghost's claw stretched out straight out, and he faced Lin Mu's right palm without any fancy. If it was a contest of internal power, Feng Jihuang was absolutely sure that he would defeat Lin Mu in an instant. After all, the age gap between the two was there, and he would never think he would lose.

Abbess Qinghe, looking at the scene, also thinks that the situation is not good. In her heart, even if Lin Mu's martial arts are excellent, it's relative to young people. If she works hard, how can she be the opponent of Feng Laogui who has been practicing for a long time?

But the speed of the two men's fight is too fast. Even if abbess Qinghe wants to help, it's too late. He can only watch the palms of the two men face each other. The smile on Feng Jihuang's face is about to appear, but when the palms of the two men face each other, it disappears in an instant.

A mighty force suddenly came from the palm of Lin Mu's hand, and a clear sound of dragon chanting suddenly rang through the whole Jingchen temple. Feng Jihuang was caught off guard, and was blown away directly by Lin Mu. After landing, he stepped back several steps, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"The dragon has regrets?"

Looking at Lin Mu in amazement, Feng Jihuang's face was full of incredible looks.

How could he not have heard of the name of the eighteen dragon subduing palms? If a person of his generation used this unique skill today, he would not be so surprised. Although the palms were once thought to be lost, it is not impossible for them to reappear.

It's just that the person who uses this skill now is actually a young man in his early twenties. The eighteen dragon subduing palms are driven by pure Qi, and they are powerful and matchless. It can be said that everyone knows this skill in the Wulin. At the same time, the threshold of cultivation is second to none in all kinds of martial arts.

"It turns out that you know my practice. It seems that I am not a simple person."

Lin Mu put away his right palm, looked at Feng Jihuang with a frightened face, and said with a smile.

Just now, he had a fight with the old man who was neither human nor ghost. He immediately found out that the old man's palm was poisonous, so he suddenly sent out a very masculine Qi, and directly cut off the poison in the palm.

"Young man, who is your master? Did you pour all your life's skill into you before you died? "

Feng Jihuang took a breath and looked at Lin Mu's question.

It is not as like as two peas of fiction that it is true that it is true, but the conditions for passing the work are also very harsh. It requires that the two men practice the same exact method of work. Most of them are only disciples of the same way, and there are great dangers in their passing.

Even if the true Qi is successfully infused, it is extremely difficult to refine it because it bears the mark of others. It often takes a long time to completely recover it for one's own use, and a lot of true Qi will be lost in the process of refining.

Generally speaking, there are ten levels of merit transmission. In the end, there are five achievements that can be used by the disciples.

Even so, there are still many sect masters who pass on their skills to the best disciples before they die, so as to ensure that their inheritance will not be cut off because of the death of the master.

"I'd like to have such a master, but I haven't found one yet."

Lin Mu had a ha ha and said, looking at Feng Jihuang jokingly.

"Smelly boy, dare to tease me. I just want to ask who your master is. I don't want to hurt my old friend. If you don't know what's good or bad, don't blame me for being cruel!"

Feng Jihuang's face sank and he looked at Lin Mu coldly and said.

"If I cheat you, will I gain ten years' skill? There's nothing to cheat. Don't worry about killing me. I don't have a master. I've been practicing by myself so far. You don't have to consider any consequences. Even if you kill me, no one will trouble you. "

With a sneer, Lin Mu mercilessly exposed Feng Jihuang's small abacus.

"Sure enough, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers and has seed!"

Feng Jihuang's eyes suddenly narrowed. "It seems that I haven't appeared for many years. Now people have forgotten the bloody hand slaughtering in those years?"

Jiuyin baiguzhao, the old Feng ghost, was only a mediocre martial arts. Later, he got the remnant of the nine Yin true scriptures, which recorded the nine Yin manual bone claw. After his practice, he became very violent and became cruel and bloodthirsty. He broke the reputation of blood slaughtered in a few years.

Abbess Qinghe said that bloody hand TU was the title of Feng Laogui 30 years ago. Naturally, most young people today don't know it. Even the younger generation of the guwu family may not have heard it mentioned by the elders.

"It seems that a good reputation, bloody hand slaughtering, has killed a lot of people. In this case, killing you today is a great pleasure."

Lin Mu hears speech to suddenly smile a way.

"Ha ha ha! Kill me? If you can kill me and hold my head, you can at least win the support of many big families. They have been chasing me for many years, but now they don't even know where I am. "

Can be heard without end the nine Yin manual claw of Feng Jihuang Jiuyin baiguzhao, the ten fingers of fingernails in a moment, and the clank of the clanked voice is always heard. The claws were flying up and down, and the fierce force of Qi suddenly rushed forward. Before I arrived, I felt the sharp breath, and at the same time, I felt a very gloomy feeling, as if there were many bones in front of me. Feng Jihuang also worked hard to cultivate the nine Yin white bone claw to the level of both spirit and form. Otherwise, this claw technique would not be called his skill of pressing the bottom of the box. In the past, as long as he used this claw technique, he would have been invincible. In the nine Yin manual, most of Jiugong's are Jiuyin baiguzhao. The nine Yin and white bone claw are no exception. They are specially used to lift up the head and bones. The people killed are often very miserable. The practice has reached the peak, and their hands are more than a hole in gold. If he only competes in martial arts, Lin Mu will not be afraid of Feng Laogui. He is not inferior to Feng Laogui in both moves and internal power. However, Lin Mu does not intend to take risks because he is afraid of the old devil's poisonous palm or does not know the origin. After all, he is in a very delicate position. In the East China Sea, there are still some people secretly investigating him. In case of this time, they are poisoned, leading to a sharp drop in strength and being caught by those who are interested. When Lin Mu thought about this, he moved at his feet. He had already met him directly. He wiped his right hand on his waist, and a cold light flashed by. He directly drew out the Qiuhong sword. No matter how far Feng's hands had been trained, it was absolutely impossible to compare with the Qiuhong sword made of Xuanxin steel. Lin Mu's attainments in soft sword can be said to have reached the peak. In an instant, countless cold lights had covered Feng Jihuang's whole body. Although the light of the sword had not reached his body, the chill from his body made his hair stand up. It's not necessary to see what the cold light is. Feng Jihuang also knows that he can't touch it, otherwise he will die. Lin Mu, who took out Qiu Hong's sword, was relieved to deal with Feng Jihuang. Even if he used poison, he would not be afraid if he had weapons in his hand. On the contrary, he now plays with Feng Jihuang to see how powerful the nine Yin white bone claw is. Feng Jihuang was forced to dodge in the same place, but after fighting for a long time, he didn't see any obvious scars on his body. After thinking about it, he immediately guessed Lin Mu's intention. It turned out that he wanted to feed him. With a slight turn of his little eyes, Feng Jihuang seized an opportunity to escape. His hands danced wildly, and more than ten claw shadows broke out in an instant. He forced away Lin Mu's lingering sword light. Then he put his right hand into his arms and threw a green powder. After the powder was spilled, Feng Jihuang didn't even look at it. As soon as he turned, he immediately jumped into the air and was ready to escape from Jingchen nunnery. In the face of the green powder coming from all over the sky, Lin Mu can't hide, because ye Zixi and others are behind him. If he avoids, these people will suffer. Although he doesn't know whether the green powder is poisonous, Lin Mu can be sure that it's definitely not a good thing. The genuine Qi of Dantian suddenly exploded, and the powerful genuine Qi suddenly burst out. A loud and passionate sound of dragon chant suddenly soared into the sky. The huge dragon head came directly from Lin Mu's body, and instantly blew all the green powder in front of him. The dragon's head didn't disappear after it came out. Instead, it bumped into Feng Jihuang, who was standing up in the air. The long dragon body kept winding out of Lin Mu's body. It seemed that the Buddha was a giant dragon in Lin Mu's body. Just less than ten meters away, the Dragon had caught up with Feng Jihuang, and then hit him with a loud bang. Feng Jihuang, who had no place to borrow his strength in the air and was in a hurry to take the move, was hit hard, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of the air. From the beginning of their fight to Feng Jihuang's flying, and then to Feng Jihuang's flying in the air, it was just a few breaths in the middle. Except for abbess Qinghe, people present even saw the last scene. After all, the dragon in Lin Mu's body is too powerful, especially in the dark. The light golden dragon is very conspicuous. If someone who is superstitious sees it, he will worship all kinds of gods. This move is a move that can only be used after Lin Mu gets through Ren Du's two channels and penetrates hundreds of meridians in his whole body. In the original eighteen dragon subduing palms, this move does not exist. It was created by Lin Mu himself in combination with the skills in the cultivation world. Without super control, you can't use such a gorgeous move at all. It's because Lin Mu has controlled more powerful spiritual power, so he can use this move easily.