Chapter 2190 Thaumaturgy of Living Beings, Master

After drinking two cups, the Tiger King looked at Luo Feng and said with a smile: "When you said that you were going to the Beihai Ice Palace to find Bing Ruolan, I thought you were crazy, but you actually came here step."

"It's also thanks to the kindness of Master's guidance back then." Luo Feng said.

What he said was true. Although Tiger King only stayed with him for half a month, the impact on his martial arts practice was immeasurable.

Not to mention, Tiger King taught him his unique technique of Shaking the Sky Fist!

Without Tiger King's guidance, his journey along the way would not have been so smooth.

Picking up the wine glass, Luo Feng said: "Master, I offer you a toast."

"Hehe. I won't refuse this wine." Tiger King smiled, clinked glasses with Luo Feng, and drank it all in one gulp.

Putting down his wine glass, Luo Feng asked, "Master, what do you want from me?"

It's so late, and the Tiger King came here, there must be a reason.

The Tiger King asked without answering: "Luo Feng, has your Zhentianquan been cultivated to the first level?"

Yanhu next to him laughed and said, "Luo Feng, I told him that your Zhentian Fist has reached the first level, but he still doesn't believe it. Quickly open the old man's eyes."

Luo Feng smiled, and said to Tiger King: "Well, I just broke through not long ago."

"Then I really want to open my eyes."

The tiger king's eyes flashed brightly. When he spoke, he was already standing in the middle of the courtyard. Just standing there, a gust of wind and thunder spread from his body, making people feel insignificant, as if standing in the middle of a dead end. before the peak.

"Luo Feng, use the Zhentian Fist to attack me with all your strength." Tiger King said.

Yanhu took a big gulp of wine, full of interest.

"it's here?"

Luo Feng was taken aback.

"Don't worry, even if you demolish this place to the ground, people outside will not notice it at all."

boom!

While speaking, the Tiger King stepped down with a single step, and a circle of twisted traces centered on his footsteps spread out. The entire courtyard space,

There seems to be a light red film between the outside world and the outside world, separating them into two worlds.

This is the end of the matter, Luo Feng naturally can't refuse anymore, he also wants Tiger King to see his Zhentian Fist. It can also be corrected.

Taking a step forward, Luo Feng stood in front of Tiger King, cupped his hands and said, "Master, be careful."

"Are you worried about me, an old man?"

The tiger king laughed loudly, with his arms clasped, he stepped forward and stood upright, his body shook violently.

With a bang, the clothes on Tiger King's body exploded. Although the body below was a little old, the muscles were sharp and sharp, and the lines were tough. It looked extremely explosive, as if it was a body made of steel. There is still a trace of bloody aura flowing, which is a phenomenon that the bloody aura is too strong and escapes.

Um!

The moment the Tiger King erupted, Luo Feng only felt an astonishing oppressive force rushing towards his face, like a mountain added to his body, he couldn't help but backed up again and again, and immediately burst out his true essence, stomping down with one step, and then stabilized his figure.

"As expected of a master."

Luo Feng exhaled a deep breath, looked up at Tiger King, his eyes were full of brilliance.

"I am coming!"

Without any more nonsense, Luo Feng let out a long cry, and stepped forward. In mid-air, he pushed his true energy to the limit, turning it into a raging golden flame, surrounding his body, showing his sharpness like a sharp blade.

hum!

The aura reached its peak, and the mighty true energy poured into Luo Feng's right hand. On his fist, a dazzling circle of flames formed, as if another sun had risen, piercing the darkness of the night sky.

"Bai Lie shakes his fist!"

With a loud roar, Luo Feng punched the Tiger King with the momentum of the mountains.

Boom boom boom boom boom...

The powerful artistic conception of power is intertwined with the bursting artistic conception of fire. The breath is like a turbulent sea wave, causing the void to vibrate, the sky and the earth collapse, and the flame halo oscillates sharply. Huge cracks spread around it, turning into a world-destructive With the strength of his fist, he rushed down towards the Tiger King.

oh!

Yanhu's eyes widened, and he jumped up.

The last time he fought against Luo Feng, Luo Feng's Sky-shaking Fist was not so terrifying. There is no doubt that Luo Feng's Sky-shaking Fist has improved again in the past few days!

Tiger King looked at Luo Feng, and a bright light flashed in his cool eyes.

Boom!

The strength of the fist was in the void, tearing out a terrifying crack with a width of tens of meters, which swallowed the Tiger King in one fell swoop.

Click!

There was a crack in the ground under Tiger King's feet, but his feet remained motionless.

boom!

Luo Feng turned over and landed on the ground, looked at the Tiger King who was standing there, let out a light breath, and said with a wry smile: "Sure enough."

"You don't have to be disappointed, your punch just now has already made me look at you with admiration."

The Tiger King patted his body, and took a look at Luo Feng: "Being able to integrate the two artistic conceptions to this point, it seems that your Zhentian Fist has indeed reached the realm of the most important achievement. I am really surprised."

"Is this difficult?" Luo Feng asked in surprise.

The Tiger King smiled, and said: "Zhentian Fist is a martial art created by condensing the king's will when I became the king. Its grade is placed among the heavenly martial arts, and it is also first-class."

"Different from ordinary heaven-level martial arts, this kind of martial arts born when he became a king contains the king's understanding of the way of heaven. It is extremely mysterious. Although its power is powerful, it is more difficult to practice. If it does not reach a certain point, it may even be impossible Cultivation. Generally speaking, it will be a little easier for warriors to reach at least the late stage of distraction state and start to comprehend the way of heaven."

Turning his head, the Tiger King looked at Luo Feng and said with a smile: "When I taught you Zhentian Fist, I originally thought that the will of heaven and earth contained in it would save you from taking some detours on the road of cultivation. I didn't expect that you would do so. You'll learn it soon."

"Old man, it's too biased for you to just praise Luo Feng. Although my Zhentian Quan is not as good as Luo Feng, it has already reached the realm of Xiaocheng. After a while, I will definitely catch up with Luo Feng. Promoted to Dacheng!" Yanhu said.

"You kid still have the nerve to say it!"

The Tiger King slapped Yanhu on the head, "I stayed with you in the Valley of Beasts for a year. As a result, your Zhentian Fist was only a little scratchy, and it was far behind Luo Feng. The old face is all lost."

Yanhu's face turned red, he patted Tiger King's chest, licked his face and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, old man, I'll get you two bottles of good wine in two days..."

"Get out, you want to fool me with wine again." The Tiger King cursed, pouted angrily, "At least ten jars this time."

"..."

Looking at the two, Luo Feng smiled faintly.

If no one said it, maybe no one would think Tiger King is a king at all, but more like a bad old man.

After a while, Tiger King sat down again, looked at Luo Feng, and said solemnly: "Luo Feng, in three days' time, you will have a duel with Nangong Kuo, you have to be careful."

Yanhu muttered: "That Nangong Kuo is only at the sixth level of Yuanhai Realm, Luo Feng can blow him away with a single slap, why be careful?"

"Listen well."

The Tiger King shook his head, and said: "During the wedding banquet today, Nangong Zhongtian had a strong killing intent. This killing intent was not only aimed at you, but also seemed to be aimed at that girl Bing Ruolan. Or, it was aimed at the girl from the beginning. she."

"Ice Ruolan?" Luo Feng's expression shook.

Tiger King nodded, "Although I don't know what he's planning, the showdown in three days' time is the key. Nangong Zhongtian agreed to this showdown and deliberately delayed it for three days. There must be some conspiracy. I guess , he has a way to make Nangong Kuo, after three days, be able to fight you. Or..."

The Tiger King's eyes flashed brightly, "Let Nangong Kuo defeat you in a duel."

"In three days, let that kid defeat Luo Feng! Just kidding, that kid is only at the middle stage of the sixth level of Yuanhai Realm!" Yanhu said in surprise.

"It's not impossible. There are many thaumaturgy in the world, all of which can increase a person's combat power in a short period of time. It's just some side effects."

The Tiger King waved his hand, looked at the night sky, and said slowly: "Hundreds of years ago, some members of the Nangong family experienced a surge in cultivation in a short period of time. Realm. Rumor has it that an elder named Nangong Minghui of the Nangong family at that time created a kind of thaumaturgy by experimenting with living people. Although this kind of thing did not happen again, the Nangong family should have mastered a technique that can increase Thaumaturgy of combat power."

"Raise several levels..." Luo Feng's heart skipped a beat.

The Tiger King looked at Luo Feng and said: "The question now is how much the Nangong family knows about your strength. If they only regard you as the Ten Holy Sons, then you have a great chance of winning."

"no."

Luo Feng shook his head, "Not long ago, I fought against two elders of the Nangong family. They should know some of my trump cards."

"That would be bad."

The Tiger King frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and said, "Then you can only improve your strength as much as possible during these three days. And it's a strength that surprises everyone."

While speaking, Tiger King solemnly poured a bowl of wine, took a sip himself, handed it to Luo Feng and said, "Drink this bowl of wine."

"This wine..." Luo Feng saw that the Tiger King looked unusual.

Yanhu's expression also became solemn, and he smiled at Luo Feng: "Luo Feng, don't hurry up and drink. The old man has decided to formally accept you as a disciple."

"Ah...Master...this..." Luo Feng was taken aback, he remembered that the Tiger King said that he would not accept apprentices, and when he was instructed, it was just a false name of a registered disciple.

The Tiger King smiled and said, "Why, don't you think I can't be your master?"

"of course not."

Luo Feng shook his head hastily, looked at the Tiger King and said, "Tiger King, is this true?"

"We, the Desolate Clan, never speak for the second time." Tiger King said.

Luo Feng took a deep breath, took the wine bowl from the Tiger King, drank it all in one gulp, and then bowed deeply to the Tiger King, "Master, please accept my disciple's bow."

The Tiger King smiled, stood up and said, "From now on, I will officially teach you Zhentian Fist."

While speaking, Tiger King suddenly looked to the other side of the courtyard and said with a smile:

"Hehe, it seems that you have a lot of guests tonight."