"Cough, cough!" The old woman coughed softly, blood seeping out of the corner of her mouth.
"Are you alright, Grandma?" Pei Ru hurried forward to support her.
The old woman's face was slightly pale. She waved her hand, indicating that Pei Ru didn't need to worry. "It's an old illness." Then, she turned around to look at Lin Feng who was focused on comprehending. A wisp of light shot out of the old woman's dark eyes. "What do you think of this little guy?"
"His comprehension is amazing." Pei Ru's eyes brightened as he spoke.
"How is his strength?" The old woman's voice was a little weak.
"Very strong." Pei Ru's expression was serious.
The old woman nodded and then said in a low voice, "Then … compared to me, who is stronger?"
Pei Ru's expression changed slightly. He turned to look at the old woman's dim eyes and sighed softly. "To be honest, Grandma, I'm afraid you're not his match." Pei Ru turned around and looked at Lin Feng again with bright eyes. "At that time, according to Ah Hong and Ah Qing's description, I thought he was just an ordinary talented martial practitioner. But this time …"
"Too unexpected." Pei Ru's expression was serious as he exclaimed repeatedly.
No wonder Pei Ru was so surprised. When the people of Colored Jade Sect left, Lin Feng hadn't entered the Green Smoke Secret Domain.
The days in the Green Smoke Secret Domain were the time when Lin Feng's strength broke through the fastest.
"I didn't expect it either." The old woman's shriveled face moved slightly, and a hint of satisfaction appeared in her eyes. "Maybe this little guy's strength is comparable to the strongest person in Green Smoke City — the old bastard of the Lu family, Lu Bu."
"This … he shouldn't be that strong, right?" Pei Ru's eyes were deep.
"When he fully understands this move, he will be." The old woman looked at Lin Feng and nodded seriously.
Pei Ru looked at Lin Feng and seemed to understand something. "Grandma, you want to …"
"Yes," the old woman said in a low voice. "But I don't know if he will agree."
"Probably." Pei Ru smiled faintly.
If it was the Lin Feng described by Pei Qing and Pei Hong, Pei Ru was confident that he —
— would definitely help.
…
Whether it was Pei Ru or Grandma, they all had a high opinion of Lin Feng.
However, they did not know just how strong Lin Feng was right now. It was because Lin Feng had not used his full strength during the fight just now.
In fact, he hadn't even used half of his strength.
Lu Bu?
If the two of them knew that the so-called number one expert of Greensmoke City had already died at the hands of Lin Feng, who knew what kind of expression they would have. And compared to the Lin Feng of that time and the current Lin Feng, there was a large gap between them. This was especially true when it came to the comprehension of new spear arts and the advancement of the deceleration space …
If Lin Feng were to fight Lu Bu again, he would not need the Magnetic Explosion power.
In a head-on clash, the Divine God of War could easily kill him!
"Hong!" The Nightmare Spear vibrated.
Lin Feng's eyes deepened. He comprehended the essence of the Nine Flood Dragon Spear Art and constantly practiced.
"It's not difficult to learn the whip technique that Granny displayed just now."
"But it's not easy to fuse it with my Nine Flood Dragon Spear Art."
"The Storm Spear Art is comprehended from the second whip of the Storm Whip Art. Therefore, it's easy to fuse with it."
"But …"
Lin Feng frowned. It was extremely troublesome.
The third move of the Storm Whip Art that Granny displayed was similar to his Nine Flood Dragon Spear Art, but the feeling of using it was different.
"My Nine Flood Dragon Spear Art changed from 'coil' to 'gather', gathering a group attack to attack a single person."
"But the third move of the Storm Whip Art, although it was also 'gather', it deepened the second whip and displayed the 'coil' word to the limit."
One was a transformation, and the other was an advancement.
The two were naturally different.
It was like looking at the same scenery, but everyone had different thoughts.
It was quite troublesome.
"In terms of spear power, my Nine Flood Dragon Spear Art's comprehension is deeper and its power is stronger."
"But Granny's whip was like a storm. It displayed the power of the storm to the limit and perfectly combined with the spear art. Not only did it not lose to my Nine Flood Dragon Spear Art, it even faintly surpassed it! "
Lin Feng's eyes were burning. He had a deep understanding.
Storm Wind!
That whip was completely the advancement of the second whip of the Storm Whip Art!
It was the same for the whip art and the attack power of the storm.
If his spear art could perfectly fuse with Granny's storm, the power of the Nine Flood Dragon Spear Art would break through to an extremely powerful realm!
Most importantly, he could perfectly display the power of this move to the limit. And this —
This would be the key to his comprehension of the fourth move.
"Rhythm, rhythm."
"Hmm … maybe I should do it step by step. First, I should transform this third move into the third spear."
"Grasp the rhythm of this storm, and then —"
"Merge again!"
"Yes, just like that!"
Lin Feng tightened his grip on the Nightmare Demon Spear. Instantly, his eyes lit up.
There were many more steps, and it was much more complicated than before. It was like a path that was originally straight, but now there were many twists and turns.
But … perhaps this was the 'shortest' path.
…
Lin Feng once again entered a state of comprehension.
Under the 'guidance' of Pei Ru's qinyin, it took him less than three days to completely grasp the third move of the Storm Whip Art and transform it into a spear art.
Although it seemed to take several times more effort than the second whip, the two were completely different.
The transformation of the third move required him to start from the beginning. Most importantly —
It was far more difficult than the second whip.
"So, the rhythm of the third move is like this."
"But this rhythm is intertwined with the whip art. How do I integrate it into my Nine Flood Dragon Spear Art?"
"What … should I do?"
Lin Feng held the Nightmare Demon Spear and waved it nonstop.
Perhaps this was a difficult problem, but Lin Feng believed that it was not a dead end.
He just hadn't found the method yet.
He needed time!
…
This time, Pei Ru couldn't help him.
Lin Feng could only rely on himself.
For Lin Feng, this was just returning to his normal state.
He had long been used to cultivating and comprehending by himself.
Since young, his father had made him independent and responsible. This made Lin Feng understand that if he wanted something, he had to rely on himself to fight for it!
Time passed day by day.
Lin Feng wasn't in a hurry. Grandmother and Pei Ru weren't in a hurry either.
For a martial artist, it was normal for them to cultivate in seclusion for ten or twenty years.
In order to create the third move of the Storm Whip Art, Grandmother went into seclusion for a total of thirty-three years before she comprehended the concept and had some small success.
But this time …
For Lin Feng, it was also a great test.
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
Immersed in the creation and comprehension of the spear art, Lin Feng didn't feel the passage of time at all.
As he continued to immerse himself in it, he thought, practiced, thought, and practiced again. He tried again and again, failed again and again. In conclusion … Lin Feng seemed to be searching for the right path. He kept moving forward. Finally …
He found the right path.
"So it's like this. I understand now!"
"Fuse with it and find a point of compatibility."
"It can't be a one-sided fusion. Both sides have to work together and find the key point. Then …"
Lin Feng's eyes suddenly brightened, shining brightly.
The Nightmare Demon Spear in his hand formed a ray of light and stabbed out crazily.
"Boom!!"
Nine Flood Dragons soared into the sky, bringing with them a violent storm.
The shocking fluctuation instantly woke Grandmother and Pei Ru up from their cultivation. They opened their eyes wide.
It suddenly exploded!
Like nine dragons surrounding the moon, it instantly condensed.
Even the shocking storm condensed and gathered in the spear energy, forming a shocking power.
Bang! A shocking explosion.
The milky white energy around his body gradually disappeared. Lin Feng's eyes burned as he stared into the distance. He held the Nightmare Demon Spear in his right hand. His aura was overflowing, like a god descending to the mortal world. The terrifying power destroyed the only 'treehouse' on the mountain. It was abnormally powerful.
"Such power." Grandmother's body trembled slightly. She felt a little surprised.
"Powerful, too powerful." Pei Ru looked at Lin Feng as if he was looking at a monster. He couldn't help but praise.
Bang!
The Nightmare Demon Spear was retracted.
Lin Feng's eyes lit up. He looked at his hands and clenched them tightly.
"This feeling is not bad."
"The power has increased. It's at least doubled."
Lin Feng let out a light breath. His face revealed a happy smile.
The only thing he could use right now was his War God strength. Spear techniques were extremely important to him.
Especially this' Nine Dragon Spear Art '. It could be used to attack groups and fight one on one. It could definitely be called a trump card!
"Shocking wind intent. I didn't think that spear techniques could change like this."
"That's right. If it can fuse with fire, why can't it fuse with 'wind'?"
Lin Feng smiled in a carefree manner and then turned around.
Looking at the dazed Grandmother and Pei Ru, Lin Feng said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Grandmother. I was too engrossed in practicing the spear and destroyed your treehouse." Lin Feng was grateful to the old woman in front of him. She taught him how to use the power of the spear.
Maybe, it was only one or two moves, but it opened a door for him to understand — —
So, spear techniques weren't just limited to this.
"It's okay." Grandmother's voice was a bit hoarse. Her deep eyes looked straight at Lin Feng, sparkling.
"Great spear technique, Brother Lin." Pei Ru patted Lin Feng's right arm. His smile was full of praise and admiration.
"Senior, you flatter me." Lin Feng nodded and smiled.
Looking at the two people in front of him and feeling the different atmosphere, Lin Feng smiled and said, "You get what you pay for. When I receive a favor, I have to return the favor. Seniors, may I know what I can do to repay the 'tuition fee' this time? As long as it's within my power, I will do my best. "
Lin Feng knew that Grandmother and Pei Ru were not related to him. They weren't master and disciple.
To teach him like this, obviously — —
There was another purpose.
"Brother Lin is indeed straightforward." Pei Ru smiled and said, "I'm being unreasonable."
Pei Ru looked at Grandmother and nodded. "Grandmother, you'll say it."
"Okay, cough, cough." Grandmother's eyes lit up. She coughed lightly and nodded. Looking at the pale Grandmother and the blood that was faintly seeping out of her hand, Lin Feng's eyes burned. He seemed to have understood something.
"Little guy, I'm about to die. I hope that on account of the kindness of teaching you the technique just now …" Grandmother raised her head and looked at Lin Feng.
"Do me a favor."
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