Chapter 104
Beiming Divine Art
Chapter 104 Beiming Divine Art
The oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, which should be the state of Lin Fan at this time.
Although possessing the Nine Suns Divine Kungfu has natural restraint against the Xuanming God Palm, Lin Fan's internal strength is no longer enough to support Lin Fan to run the Nine Suns Divine Kungfu.
At this time, Lin Fan missed Zhao Lin a little.
If Zhao Lin was here, she should be able to recover a lot of her physical strength through the Goddess Yu Gong, and she would still be able to fight at that time.
But this idea is just for Lin Fan to amuse himself. In this case, there is no way for the two of them to connect together, let alone run the Goddess Kung Fu.
It's a pity that this Goddess has gender requirements, but even if there is no gender requirement, Lin Fan can't help but feel a chill. He is an absolute straight man of steel, and he can't stand it...
At this time, Ming Lao squeezed Lin Fan's neck, and said in a dark voice:
"Are you continuing to use your tongue?"
Lin Fan felt his neck being squeezed hard, his breathing became difficult, and his entire face turned purple.
"Cough cough..."
Lin Fan coughed violently.
"Handing over the exercises can make you die happily!"
Old Man Ming said sadly.
"Call Dad."
Lin Fan said with some difficulty:
"I'll tell you the exercises."
The elder Xuanming didn't know what the word "father" meant, but it wasn't a good word when he thought about it. He laughed back angrily, and said:
"It's really a sharp-tongued kid, I hope you can still be so sharp-tongued in a while."
Ming Lao said with a smile:
"Do you know that there is a criminal law called human stick?"
"It is to cut off all the limbs of this person, cut off the ears, dig out the eyes, and cut off the tongue, and then put them in a jar, make a small slit on the top of the person's head, sprinkle some honey on it, and then bury it. into the soil..."
What Elder Ming said made Lin Fan's scalp tingle. Through the man's crazy eyes, he knew that the other party was not lying, and that he would really suffer this kind of treatment.
"If you cut off my tongue, how can you get the exercises?"
Lin Fan asked suddenly.
"???" Old Ming.
Is this the point of what I said?
"It's okay, you can write it by hand."
"But you just said that you cut off all my limbs..."
Lin Fan asked back.
"..." Old Ming.
"Boy, I think you are courting death!"
Ming Lao found out that his IQ had been crushed, and couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment. He waved his palm again and patted Lin Fan's chest.
【Ding!It is detected that the environment where the current host is located meets the check-in conditions. Do you want to check-in? 】
The dark clouds were blown away by the wind, and the bright moonlight poured down again. Lin Fan only felt that his spring had arrived.
"Sign me in!"
Lin Fan said without hesitation.
【Ding!The sign-in is successful, congratulations to the host for obtaining the god-level kung fu——Beiming magic kung fu. 】
Beiming magic?
Immediately afterwards, a stream of information appeared in Lin Fan's mind.
The Beiming Divine Art can absorb the internal energy of others, and fuse and digest the internal energy for one's own use. The internal energy produced by the fusion is called Beiming Zhenqi.
Beiming Zhenqi can not only protect the body, but also use the vicious hidden weapon "Life and Death Talisman". It can be said to be a kind of martial arts with both offensive and defensive skills.
Lin Fan really wanted to say shit out loud at this time, this technique is simply against the sky, and it is a hundred times more powerful than the star-absorbing method created by the leader.
"It's hard to persuade you, damn ghost, let's see how long you can hold on, old man."
Old Ming was completely enraged, and slapped Lin Fan again.
Suddenly, a bright light appeared in Lin Fan's eyes, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Ming Lao, with a sinister curve on the corner of his mouth.
Seeing the expression on Lin Fan's face at this time, Old Man Ming said inwardly that he was not good, but before he could take any action, Lin Fan had already waved his palm and hit him.
With a sound of "snap", his palms collided, and Lao Ming suddenly felt a huge force coming out of Lin Fan's palm, which directly pulled out the internal force in his body.
Old Ming was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his palm, but was surprised to find that the suction on Lin Fan's palm was so strong that he couldn't pull it back for a while.
Ming Lao's internal energy was flowing towards Lin Fan's body continuously like flowing water. Lin Fan had already run out of energy, and at this time, the internal energy in Ming Lao's body was transformed into his own internal energy through the transformation of Beiming's magical power. .
This feeling is really refreshing.
Lin Fan's strength was gradually recovering, and correspondingly, Ming Lao's strength was constantly declining. After Lin Fan's strength recovered, the suction force of his palm became stronger.
One ebb and the other, Lin Fan easily completed the counterattack against Ming Lao.
Originally, Elder Xuan was watching quietly from the side. After all, in his opinion, Elder Ming alone was more than enough to deal with Lin Fan who had lost his combat effectiveness.
However, there seems to be something wrong with the situation at hand.
It took a long time for Ming Lao and Lin Fan to face each other.
"Second, what are you doing?"
Elder Xuan frowned and asked, but there was no response from Elder Ming.
Elder Xuan took a closer look, and saw that Lao Ming's lips were trembling, and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't utter a word, his whole face had turned pale at this moment.
Without any hesitation, Elder Xuan slapped Lin Fan across the face.
Elder Xuan wanted to slap Lin Fan away, but just as his palm touched Lin Fan's body, there was a huge suction immediately.
Elder Xuan was taken aback, and immediately understood why Elder Ming was holding palms against Lin Fan all the time.
After such a short period of effort, Elder Xuan already felt that one tenth of his internal energy had been absorbed by Lin Fan.
Elder Xuan made a decisive decision, and used his other hand to forcefully line up on his own palm, abruptly breaking the meridian of his right hand, and only then was he able to break away from the huge suction force from Lin Fan's body.
Elder Xuan looked at Lin Fan whose aura had returned to his peak state with horror on his face. This kid still has such a monstrous technique on his body.
But why didn't he come out in the first place? Could it be that at the last moment, he sucked up the internal strength of the two of them.
Thinking of this, Elder Xuan began to fall into a deep panic, and regardless of Elder Ming who was still in Lin Fan's hands, he turned around and ran away like crazy.
"Cool!"
Lin Fan was like a gluttonous child. When he was full, he couldn't help but let out a yell in comfort. His aura continued to rise, and he was directly promoted to the ranks of eighth-rank masters.
Lin Fan turned his head and took a look at Old Man Ming who had become a cripple, with an evil curve on the corner of his mouth.
"Tsk tsk tsk... You are not willing to let me be your father, otherwise my father wouldn't have the heart to kill you now..."
Lin Fan shook his head and said with a regretful look.
(End of this chapter)
The oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, which should be the state of Lin Fan at this time.
Although possessing the Nine Suns Divine Kungfu has natural restraint against the Xuanming God Palm, Lin Fan's internal strength is no longer enough to support Lin Fan to run the Nine Suns Divine Kungfu.
At this time, Lin Fan missed Zhao Lin a little.
If Zhao Lin was here, she should be able to recover a lot of her physical strength through the Goddess Yu Gong, and she would still be able to fight at that time.
But this idea is just for Lin Fan to amuse himself. In this case, there is no way for the two of them to connect together, let alone run the Goddess Kung Fu.
It's a pity that this Goddess has gender requirements, but even if there is no gender requirement, Lin Fan can't help but feel a chill. He is an absolute straight man of steel, and he can't stand it...
At this time, Ming Lao squeezed Lin Fan's neck, and said in a dark voice:
"Are you continuing to use your tongue?"
Lin Fan felt his neck being squeezed hard, his breathing became difficult, and his entire face turned purple.
"Cough cough..."
Lin Fan coughed violently.
"Handing over the exercises can make you die happily!"
Old Man Ming said sadly.
"Call Dad."
Lin Fan said with some difficulty:
"I'll tell you the exercises."
The elder Xuanming didn't know what the word "father" meant, but it wasn't a good word when he thought about it. He laughed back angrily, and said:
"It's really a sharp-tongued kid, I hope you can still be so sharp-tongued in a while."
Ming Lao said with a smile:
"Do you know that there is a criminal law called human stick?"
"It is to cut off all the limbs of this person, cut off the ears, dig out the eyes, and cut off the tongue, and then put them in a jar, make a small slit on the top of the person's head, sprinkle some honey on it, and then bury it. into the soil..."
What Elder Ming said made Lin Fan's scalp tingle. Through the man's crazy eyes, he knew that the other party was not lying, and that he would really suffer this kind of treatment.
"If you cut off my tongue, how can you get the exercises?"
Lin Fan asked suddenly.
"???" Old Ming.
Is this the point of what I said?
"It's okay, you can write it by hand."
"But you just said that you cut off all my limbs..."
Lin Fan asked back.
"..." Old Ming.
"Boy, I think you are courting death!"
Ming Lao found out that his IQ had been crushed, and couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment. He waved his palm again and patted Lin Fan's chest.
【Ding!It is detected that the environment where the current host is located meets the check-in conditions. Do you want to check-in? 】
The dark clouds were blown away by the wind, and the bright moonlight poured down again. Lin Fan only felt that his spring had arrived.
"Sign me in!"
Lin Fan said without hesitation.
【Ding!The sign-in is successful, congratulations to the host for obtaining the god-level kung fu——Beiming magic kung fu. 】
Beiming magic?
Immediately afterwards, a stream of information appeared in Lin Fan's mind.
The Beiming Divine Art can absorb the internal energy of others, and fuse and digest the internal energy for one's own use. The internal energy produced by the fusion is called Beiming Zhenqi.
Beiming Zhenqi can not only protect the body, but also use the vicious hidden weapon "Life and Death Talisman". It can be said to be a kind of martial arts with both offensive and defensive skills.
Lin Fan really wanted to say shit out loud at this time, this technique is simply against the sky, and it is a hundred times more powerful than the star-absorbing method created by the leader.
"It's hard to persuade you, damn ghost, let's see how long you can hold on, old man."
Old Ming was completely enraged, and slapped Lin Fan again.
Suddenly, a bright light appeared in Lin Fan's eyes, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Ming Lao, with a sinister curve on the corner of his mouth.
Seeing the expression on Lin Fan's face at this time, Old Man Ming said inwardly that he was not good, but before he could take any action, Lin Fan had already waved his palm and hit him.
With a sound of "snap", his palms collided, and Lao Ming suddenly felt a huge force coming out of Lin Fan's palm, which directly pulled out the internal force in his body.
Old Ming was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his palm, but was surprised to find that the suction on Lin Fan's palm was so strong that he couldn't pull it back for a while.
Ming Lao's internal energy was flowing towards Lin Fan's body continuously like flowing water. Lin Fan had already run out of energy, and at this time, the internal energy in Ming Lao's body was transformed into his own internal energy through the transformation of Beiming's magical power. .
This feeling is really refreshing.
Lin Fan's strength was gradually recovering, and correspondingly, Ming Lao's strength was constantly declining. After Lin Fan's strength recovered, the suction force of his palm became stronger.
One ebb and the other, Lin Fan easily completed the counterattack against Ming Lao.
Originally, Elder Xuan was watching quietly from the side. After all, in his opinion, Elder Ming alone was more than enough to deal with Lin Fan who had lost his combat effectiveness.
However, there seems to be something wrong with the situation at hand.
It took a long time for Ming Lao and Lin Fan to face each other.
"Second, what are you doing?"
Elder Xuan frowned and asked, but there was no response from Elder Ming.
Elder Xuan took a closer look, and saw that Lao Ming's lips were trembling, and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't utter a word, his whole face had turned pale at this moment.
Without any hesitation, Elder Xuan slapped Lin Fan across the face.
Elder Xuan wanted to slap Lin Fan away, but just as his palm touched Lin Fan's body, there was a huge suction immediately.
Elder Xuan was taken aback, and immediately understood why Elder Ming was holding palms against Lin Fan all the time.
After such a short period of effort, Elder Xuan already felt that one tenth of his internal energy had been absorbed by Lin Fan.
Elder Xuan made a decisive decision, and used his other hand to forcefully line up on his own palm, abruptly breaking the meridian of his right hand, and only then was he able to break away from the huge suction force from Lin Fan's body.
Elder Xuan looked at Lin Fan whose aura had returned to his peak state with horror on his face. This kid still has such a monstrous technique on his body.
But why didn't he come out in the first place? Could it be that at the last moment, he sucked up the internal strength of the two of them.
Thinking of this, Elder Xuan began to fall into a deep panic, and regardless of Elder Ming who was still in Lin Fan's hands, he turned around and ran away like crazy.
"Cool!"
Lin Fan was like a gluttonous child. When he was full, he couldn't help but let out a yell in comfort. His aura continued to rise, and he was directly promoted to the ranks of eighth-rank masters.
Lin Fan turned his head and took a look at Old Man Ming who had become a cripple, with an evil curve on the corner of his mouth.
"Tsk tsk tsk... You are not willing to let me be your father, otherwise my father wouldn't have the heart to kill you now..."
Lin Fan shook his head and said with a regretful look.
(End of this chapter)