A sharp glint flashed in Lin Feng's eyes.
"Baka yarou!!!"
With a single punch, a massive fist imprint slammed down towards the fifty-seventh mountain below, colliding with his sword light.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, both men were thrown back more than a hundred meters by the force of the impact.
Lin Feng staggered, but was not injured at all.
However, the situation was different for Fifty-Seven at the foot of the mountain. He was blasted back dozens of meters by Lin Feng's punch, his body crashing heavily against the wall. His face was flushed red, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He looked extremely disheveled.
"impossible!!!"
"How is this possible? How could you possibly possess such a terrifying physical body? How could your strength have become so powerful???" Yamashita Isoroku's face was filled with disbelief.
"That's right, my strength is indeed greater than yours!!!" Lin Feng said coldly.
"No!!!"
With a roar, Shan Xia Wuqi pushed off with his legs and charged towards Lin Feng once again.
But Lin Feng ignored him.
His figure flashed and disappeared from the spot once again.
When he reappeared, he was already at the foot of the mountain, standing beside Fifty-Seven. He threw a punch that shattered the void.
"Baka..."
Fifty-seven looked horrified and quickly swung his sword to defend himself.
"Bang!!!"
A muffled thud was heard.
Fifty-seven's figure was sent flying backwards once again.
Lin Feng sneered, and in a flash, he reappeared beside Fifty-Seven at the foot of the mountain.
"Bang bang bang bang bang..."
Punches rained down on Fifty-Seven at the foot of the mountain.
Lin Feng's punches were incredibly powerful; each punch contained terrifying force, and the body of the man at the foot of the mountain was instantly dented by the impact.
"Click," "Click," "Click"
Shan Xiawushi had several broken ribs, and his chest cavity had collapsed, causing his entire chest to cave in.
"Pfft"
A mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth.
"Ah... Lin Feng... I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled..."
Fifty-seven was howling miserably down the mountain. He lay on the ground, convulsing, his eyes wide open, and blood gushing from his mouth.
Lin Feng stood beside him, one foot planted on his chest, and coldly sneered: "If you're not reconciled, then die!!!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than Yamashita Isoroku's chest suddenly exploded.
A hidden weapon flew out.
However, Lin Feng reached out his right hand and grabbed the hidden weapon.
"No!!!"
Yamashita Isoroku's eyes were filled with horror.
"You...how could you be so fast?!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than Lin Feng smashed his head with a punch.
Fifty-seven people died with their eyes wide open in disbelief.
"Lin Feng, you...you actually killed Fifty-Seven from the mountainside?"
Keiko Yamano's voice echoed in my mind.
Lin Feng glanced at her indifferently: "You should be happy. What's the point of keeping someone like that around?"
Keiko Yamano remained silent.
Lin Feng ignored Yamano Keiko and looked up at the golden halos.
The golden halos swayed for a while, as if they were alive, and swirled around Lin Feng for a long time before disappearing.
"Phew~~"
Lin Feng breathed a slight sigh of relief.
Lin Feng had used all his strength in that move just now, and he was almost trapped by the golden ripples. If Lin Feng hadn't had the foresight to use the 'Eight Extremes Collapse' in time to break the golden ripples, he would have suffered a loss.
However, although he managed to escape by chance, it cost him a lot of his true energy.
"However, my cultivation level has increased several times compared to before, which is truly unbelievable."
Lin Feng murmured.
"The Eight Extremes Collapse, a fusion of Baguazhang and these metallic energies, is incredibly powerful. These metallic energies are perfect for my cultivation."
"Eight Extremes Collapse" is a unique skill in Baguazhang, and also the most powerful palm technique in Baguazhang. Its power is so great that it can even be considered an eighth-grade martial art.
"If I were to channel this energy into the meridians within my body..."
Lin Feng's eyes burned with intensity.
But Lin Feng quickly regained his composure.
This idea is too crazy. If it is done, it will definitely trigger a heavenly tribulation. At that time, his cultivation level will be directly obliterated, and even his soul will be annihilated.
Therefore, it is not feasible.
Moreover, even if he succeeded, he couldn't store the energy in his body because his physical body wasn't strong enough.
However, Lin Feng did not give up, but began to study the mysteries of the Eight Extremes Collapse.
This research took half a month.
"Although this Eight Extremes Collapse is formed by the fusion of eight energies, there must be more to it than meets the eye."
"Although Baguazhang is a martial art, Baji Beng (八极崩) combines all eight energies into one, forming a unique palm technique whose power is far beyond what ordinary people can imagine."
"It's just a pity that my current strength is still too weak to see through the mysteries of the Eight Extremes Collapse."
Lin Feng sighed and slowly finished his practice.
"Um?"
Suddenly, he felt a splitting headache, and his brows furrowed.
But it quickly relaxed.
"What's this?!!"
Lin Feng's expression turned strange.
He could clearly feel that something inside him seemed to be suppressed and sealed off.
It was a mass of golden liquid.
The liquid exuded a mysterious and unpredictable aura.
"What...what is this???"
Lin Feng was filled with doubt and uncertainty.
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