"Xiao Feng." A voice came, and I saw a middle-aged man in the courtyard. He was slender and powerful, and he was somewhat similar to Lin Feng.

"Father." This person is Lin Hai, the head of the Lin family, and Lin Feng's father. The fusion of souls allows Lin Feng to have the thoughts of the two. Therefore, the saying "father is very natural, and Lin Feng doesn't think there is anything wrong with it.

"Xiaofeng, you... OK!" The lines on Lin Hai's surface were trembling. Lin Feng was dying when he was sent back to the Lin family, his life was hanging on the line, and he was in a state of dismay. Lin Hai had no hope and even began to prepare for Lin Feng's funeral. But at this moment, he actually saw a living son appearing in front of him. How could he not be happy?

"Well, father, I have completely recovered." Lin Feng smiled slightly when he saw Lin Hai's excited expression, and felt very warm. After his grandfather passed away in the last life, he had never enjoyed this warm feeling when facing the warmth and warmth of human feelings alone.

"Okay, okay." Lin Hai patted Lin Feng's shoulder heavily, and looked at the stone pillars that turned into stone powder, and his brothers were waiting for him to seize the position of head of the family. Unexpectedly, Lin Feng recovered so soon, and those bastards must be disappointed.

At this moment, Lin Hai's body suddenly emitted a sharp chill, making Lin Feng feel frozen.

"My father is worthy of being a strong man in the Lingwu Realm. The breath emitted by light can freeze the weak martial arts practitioners." Lin Feng said in his heart. The first path of martial arts is the Qi and Martial Realm, which will attract the energy of heaven and earth into the body, temper the body, and temper the martial soul. Until the true energy is born and enter the Lingwu Realm, you can practice and master the magical powers and magic tricks, kill one person at one step, which is extremely powerful. Lin Hai is a strong man in the Lingwu Realm.

"Xiao Feng, who did it?" Lin Hai's face was gloomy. Lin Feng was dying when he was sent back. The other party wanted Lin Feng's life, but in fact, the other party did take the life of "Lin Feng".

"Father, let the child solve this matter by himself." Lin Feng did not tell Lin Hai that he was injured by the third uncle's son Lin Heng. In the family, his third uncle and his uncle were in a suffocating the position of the head of the family. Moreover, neither strength nor power was weaker than Lin Hai. In addition, Lin Heng had a good talent and was the best among the outer children of Yunhai Sect, so he dared to run rampant Wuji to injure Lin Feng.

Lin Feng must avenge this revenge himself. Martial arts cannot tolerate any sand, and any inner demon is an obstacle to the warrior becoming stronger.

Lin Hai looked at his son with some surprise, but saw that Lin Feng had changed his former style and had a firm look, and he could not see any decadence and cowardice.

It seems that Xiao Feng was a blessing in disguise this time. Lin Hai was relieved and nodded and said, "Tomorrow, I will hold a clan meeting with me. I want to see how they depose me, the leader."

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At night, lonely as water.

In the Lin family's purple bamboo forest, Lin Feng was cross-legged on the ground, and behind him was a dark phantom. The phantom was almost completely integrated into the night, which was the dark martial soul.

During his practice, Lin Feng found that when using the dark martial soul, his cultivation speed was increased by more than five times. Therefore, he ignored his mental fatigue and kept using the martial soul. Since God gave him the chance to be reborn, he certainly had to live a good life. In the Jiuxiao Continent, only the strong are respected and respected, and can call the wind and rain.

The faint milky white light was like a ball of fluorescent light in the dark night, wrapping around Lin Feng's body. This was a situation where the vitality of heaven and earth was so rich that it would appear to be even more intense.

The talented man has extremely fast cultivation speed, allowing the energy of heaven and earth to gather around him and form a halo. At this time, Lin Feng was obviously in this state.

At this time, Lin Feng's breathing was stable and his face was calm and peaceful. In his body, the vital energy of heaven and earth flowed in his body, dissolved in his bloodline and strong muscles and bones.

After a long time, a ball of light flashed, and Lin Feng's body suddenly turned into a bottomless pit, instantly swallowing the milky white heaven and earth energy around him into his body, clean.

Opening his eyes, a ray of splendor flashed, like a flash of light. Lin Feng stood up, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and broke through, one night and one realm. At this moment, he had reached the sixth level of Qi Wu Realm.

However, Lin Feng was not satisfied. From his memory, he knew that the ninth level of Qi Martial Arts was just the beginning of martial arts cultivation. A true peerless and powerful man could fly in the sky and wander outside the sky. How free and easy it was. In his previous life, he was a god.

Thinking of Lin Feng's fist, the wind whistled, and the green bamboo burst and exploded in an instant, and a powerful wave of space destroyed the purple bamboo forest.

Qiwu Realm is divided into nine levels, and every level of improvement increases a thousand kilograms of huge power. At this moment, he is at the sixth level of Qiwu Realm and has six thousand kilograms of power. If he uses the nine-level wave that has already been cultivated to the sixth level, he can emit 6,500 kilograms of powerful power. But in Lin Feng's opinion, this is not enough. If he can cultivate the nine-level wave to the seventh level, and one wave will pass by one wave, he should be able to have seven thousand kilograms of power, which is equivalent to the pure power that a warrior at the seventh level of Qiwu Realm has.

The power of more than 6,000 kilograms is so strong that the fragile purple bamboo keeps bursting, and the whole space is like a vast ocean wave, with only the howling fist wind and fist shadows.

At this moment, a curved green bamboo in the distance did not explode in the fist wind, but rebounded back and fell into Lin Feng's eyes, making his eyes condense and the speed of punching slowed down.

"The Nine-level waves are martial arts created based on the waves. One wave is stronger than the other, domineering and fierce. However, since it is a wave, in addition to the domineering side, it should also have its soft side. Only by combining hardness and softness can we move forward."

A flash of inspiration in my mind, Lin Feng's fist was no longer blindly strong, but progressed slowly, sometimes hard and sometimes soft.

"Drink!" Lin Feng shouted loudly and punched him.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The sound of explosions came one after another, six explosions, seven explosions...eight explosions!

Wherever the fist wind passes, all the purple bamboos are turned into powder.

"Eighth level waves, so strong." Lin Feng took a deep breath when he saw the vacuum in front of him, stopped punching, and understood the essence of the Nine Level Waves. He actually broke through two realms in succession and reached the Eighth level waves. You must know that it is becoming more and more difficult to practice martial arts later. People in the fifth level of Qi and Martial Realm can easily comprehend the fifth level waves, but not even martial arts practitioners in the eighth level of Qi and Martial Realm can use the eighth level waves, but Lin Feng did it.

"Now I should have 7,500 kilograms of strength. As long as I understand the combination of hardness and softness, it will be the time when the Nine-level waves are complete." Lin Feng was secretly happy. Martial arts are becoming more and more difficult to practice later, but the power is definitely increasing exponentially. Now he has 7,500 kilograms of powerful power, and he can fight even when facing the seventh level of Qi Wu Realm.
Chapter completed!