This claw strike was ferocious and sharp, incomparably vicious. The wind created by the claw tore through the air, leaving behind numerous claw shadows. This was truly Feng Lin's pinnacle standard. If it was an ordinary person, they wouldn't be able to react in time.
However, his enemy was not ordinary either. With a twist of his body, he spun his body 180 degrees as if he had no bones and faced him head-on.
His two arms kept shaking as if he was playing with a spear. His power followed the waves and quickly gathered at one point.
A circular arc was drawn in the air, trapping Feng Lin's hand within it. Feng Lin had no way to escape.
At the instant of contact, Feng Lin felt a spiraling force pulling his hand away, sending it into a meat grinder. His bones and flesh were broken, and the pain was incomparable.
The old man's hands kept on circling around like a Taiji diagram, entangling Feng Lin's arms tightly, not allowing him to break free.
He couldn't go on like this. If he continued to be controlled by others, he would lose sooner or later.
A sense of danger rose in Feng Lin's heart. He exhaled and roared as his eyes widened in anger. "Devil Subduing Vajra Scepter!"
He suddenly exerted his strength, and the muscles on his arms quickly bulged. His skin took on a grayish-white substance.
He punched out with both fists like an indestructible iron pestle.
Like a millstone, Taiji was suddenly stuck, and the move came to an abrupt halt.
Using softness to overcome hardness was not absolute. It also depended on the strength of the hardness.
The Virtuous Like Water could corrode hard rocks, but could it destroy a huge island?
Hardness and softness were mutually reinforcing and restraining, and the contrast of strength was the key to victory.
This extremely ferocious power suddenly exploded out. The old man was unable to react in time and was immediately sent flying.
"Good chance!" How could Feng Lin miss out on such an opportunity? His muscles instantly tensed up as he leaped into the air and rotated his legs.
Dragonsnake Strangulation!
Genetic potential + 40%.
Another huge wave of potential was obtained, and the old man's energy body shattered.
Feng Lin panted heavily. His entire body was aching.
The higher they went, the harder it was to clear the stage!
Unfortunately, he could not learn this Boneless Tai Chi.
Boneless Taichi was a soft and gentle martial art. If one wanted to learn it, they had to awaken the Boneless Gene or other genes that made the human body more flexible.
However, the Stonebirth Gene that Feng Lin had awakened was a toughness gene. It was the complete opposite.
Without the corresponding genetic ability, one would not be able to learn genetic martial arts.
This was also the greatest difference between genetic martial arts and ancient martial arts.
Sweat poured down like a column.
Is this my limit?
Feng Lin felt that his stamina was about to be depleted, but he was unwilling to give up.
His current vitality was already 1.6. Logically speaking, he should be able to reach the 16th level. Right now, he was only at the 11th level. If he gave up just like that, it would be too disappointing.
"My foundation is still too weak!" He sighed to himself.
His vitality increased rapidly in a short period of time, but his family background and talent were too poor. He did not have a solid foundation, and he only learned military boxing, which was taught for free by the school. His skills were terrible, and he could not unleash the combat power that a 1.6 vitality should have.
Although the vitality of these martial dao masters was lower than his, they had cultivated their martial arts to the acme of perfection. Their combat power was extraordinary, and they could often fight above their ranks.
When Feng Lin read web novels in his past life, he would feel great when he was in the shoes of the main character. But if he was the one being challenged by someone of a higher cultivation level, he would feel extremely unhappy and sullen.
Feng Lin had a feeling that he absolutely wouldn't allow this to happen.
Then continue to add points!
After the tenth level, the genetic potential he obtained would increase tremendously with each level he broke through, reaching 212%. This meant that he had two more genetic points.
But now, he could no longer increase the Monkey Gene.
Monkey Gene x10 + Stonebirth Gene x10 = Stone Monkey Gene.
This was Feng Lin's only path of genetic evolution.
Since the Monkey Gene had already reached 10 points, it would be useless to add more points. Not only would it waste genetic potential, but it would also destroy the balance between genes. At that time, the genetic formula would be useless.
Feng Lin couldn't take this risk. Hence, he added the Stonebirth Gene.
It just so happened that his entire body was aching from the consecutive battles, and he was starting to feel some internal injuries. Strengthening the Stonebirth Gene to increase his defense and recovery was also a suitable choice.
He didn't know where his next opponent would come from or what martial arts they were proficient in, so he had to first prepare his defense before he could counterattack with ease.
As expected, Feng Lin added another point to the Stonebirth Gene, causing his attributes to change.
Name: Feng Lin
Vitality: 1.7
Monkey Gene: 10
Stonebirth Gene: 6
Genetic potential: 112% "
His Stonebirth Gene had been strengthened to 6 points, and his vitality had broken through to 1.7.
He was only left with one genetic point. He only had one chance to recover it, so he had to use it sparingly.
Feng Lin continued up the stairs.
In the boundless starry sky, the stars shone brightly, and the darkness stretched as far as the eye could see.
Feng Lin glanced at his surroundings and discovered that he was standing in a metallic space capsule. He seemed to be in a spaceship.
Before he could take a closer look, his consciousness suddenly sensed a crimson shadow appearing.
A man wearing a space combat suit suddenly jumped out from a dark corner of the space capsule. It seemed that he had been planning this for a long time. This time around, he didn't even greet Feng Lin. Instead, he clenched his fists and punched out fiercely.
His fists were surrounded by layers of flames.
Blazing Fire Fist!
This was another genetic martial art that utilized the power of the Flame Gene to control the flames. It broke away from the restraints of the physical body and could be used to attack from afar.
Hence, this martial art was a mid-grade low-tier martial art. The grade of this martial art was even higher than the martial arts he had learned earlier.
Balls of flames emitted blazing heat as they broke through the air.
Feng Lin hurriedly dodged to the side.
The flames smashed onto the metallic wall and immediately exploded. Hot sparks splattered in all directions, scalding Feng Lin's skin.
He mustn't fight it head-on!
The explosive nature energy of the flames wasn't something that the current Feng Lin could face head-on with his physical body.
Feng Lin stepped on lightning and instantly closed in.
"Half-step Collapsing Fist!" His silhouette flashed and suddenly appeared beside his opponent as though he had teleported. He then executed a killing move from the Form and Will Fist.
The intense palm wind was like a sharp blade, causing one's face to feel pain.
That person took the initiative and attacked from afar. However, he didn't expect that Feng Lin, who had acted later, would arrive before him. He was caught off guard and was sent flying by a palm strike. He couldn't stand up for a very long time, and his body, which was formed by the virtual energy, started to dissipate.
After a few more exchanges, Feng Lin completely gained the upper hand.
His speed of 4.21 seconds per hundred meters was unleashed to the extreme, forming many afterimages. It was truly terrifying, causing his opponent to be unable to react in time. His body swayed unsteadily.
Feng Lin also discovered one point. His opponent didn't seem to be proficient in close-range combat.
The Blazing Fire Fist controlled flames and was a long-range martial art. It wasn't proficient in close-range combat.
All martial arts had flaws, and this was a flaw.
And if Feng Lin wanted to win, he had to unleash his strengths and break through his opponent's flaws.
Not only against this opponent, but against any other opponent as well.
Using one's strengths to attack the opponent's weaknesses — this was the essence of martial arts.
What were his strengths?
A vague comprehension rose in Feng Lin's heart.
He thought about it carefully. Suddenly, he was enlightened and thought it through.
(Oh right!)
(My strength is speed.)
With a vitality stat of 1.5 and a speed of 4.21 seconds per hundred meters, it was simply a bug-like existence among those of the same level. It wasn't something that ordinary people could withstand.
As his vitality stat increased, Feng Lin's speed became even faster. Even he himself didn't know what the limit of his current speed was.
Next, Feng Lin continued to run, raising his speed to the extreme, completely suppressing his opponent. In just three exchanges, he killed his opponent.
Genetic potential + 32%!
Although he went up another level, the genetic potential he obtained this time around didn't increase but decreased instead. Compared to the difficulty of the previous levels, this victory was much easier.
Feng Lin didn't awaken the Flame Gene, and it was clearly impossible for him to learn the Blazing Fire Fist. He continued to move up and reached the 13th level.
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