An enlightenment is an unpredictable and difficult to achieve, but usually brings great benefits. These two simple words are something countless people dream of but cannot find.
Even many amazing and amazing existences may not have the chance to enter this mysterious state in their entire lives.
One sudden enlightenment may be worth ten thousand years of hard practice!
Mo Xuan once had two sudden enlightenment, the first sudden enlightenment, the first sudden enlightenment, the second sudden enlightenment, the sword domain!
It was these two enlightenments that created Mo Xuan's terrifying strength that was almost invincible at the same level.
Now, after the high-intensity battle, Lin Fan entered an enlightenment without warning.
Mo Xuan and others were surprised, but they felt it was natural.
After all, Lin Fan's talent is really scary.
Ling Xuefei, the ancestor of Wanmo and Zui Mengzi also appeared on the field.
Everyone was watching Lin Fan.
Now Jun Guangming and the other four have become extremely stable alliances with Lin Fan and Mo Yuan, and they also know the identities of Mo Yuan, the ancestor of Wanmo and Zui Mengzi.
Lin Fan was like an old monk entering into meditation, sitting cross-legged in the starry sky, without any obvious energy fluctuations on his body, just like an ordinary person.
In this way, three days passed in a flash.
Suddenly, Lin Fan opened his eyes.
The moment he touched Lin Fan's eyes, Mo Yuan and others instantly felt a sense of palpitations.
Lin Fan's eyes actually conveyed a dead breath, just like the staring of the god of death.
The next moment, Lin Fan stood up, he slowly clenched his right fist, then turned his body and swung his punch to the side.
The speed of the fist is very slow, so slow that even an old man in his seventies who has no cultivation level can easily avoid it.
And there is no skill.
It's just a very simple, very slow punch.
As Lin Fan slowly retreated with a punch, an extremely terrifying aura of destruction instantly spread to the entire starry sky. The starry sky 100,000 meters away from the direction of Lin Fan's punch suddenly boiled, and everything he saw was full of eyes.
The visible speed is quickly annihilated!
Mo Yuan and others also looked horrified at the same time, and their pupils suddenly shrank.
When their strength reaches their level, they can easily break the space, smash the stars with bare hands, and instantly escape thousands of miles away. However, Lin Fan's punch still shocked them!
Annihilation!
Whether it is space or star bodies, they are annihilated in an instant. This is the most thorough destruction and completely irreversible destruction. In other words, the starry sky in this area will never be restored within a hundred years in the future.
A pseudo-saint powerful man who can use all his strength can destroy the starry sky, but it can only be in a very small range. Like Lin Fan, he punched out and the starry sky within a radius of tens of thousands of meters was annihilated, which is so terrifying.
I'm afraid even the powerful Void Saint may not be able to do it.
Lin Fan only has the cultivation level of a false holy saint for two tribulations.
This is simply impossible, but Lin Fan did it.
"call--"
Lin Fan slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, then closed his fist and stood up.
His eyes were flashing with splendor and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
The power of this punch not only shocked Mo Yuan and others, but also brought great surprises to Lin Fan.
"Boy Lin Fan, what is your punch?" Mo Yuan appeared beside Lin Fan and looked at Lin Fan with a weird look.
Lin Fan smiled slightly and said, "This is a trick I created just now. What do you think of me?"
"This punch can easily break the body of the Saint Realm!" said the ancestor Wanmo with confidence.
Mo Xuan held the sword in his chest, his face still cold, and he slowly uttered two words: "Very strong!"
The four ancestors of Jun Guangming were even more amazed.
At this time, Mo Yuan said: "The power of this punch is beyond the power of the Void Saint, and even the Void Saint's powerful people will suffer a lot of losses if they are careless. But your opponent is not as simple as Void Saint,
At least the true saints, there will be even the most holy! Therefore, this punch needs to be stronger."
"Oh?" Lin Fan's eyes moved and he clasped his fists at Mo Yuan and said, "Please give me advice."
"The advice is not worth mentioning, just some suggestions." Mo Yuan waved his hand and said, "Your punch is indeed very powerful, but it is too scattered. If you can concentrate on one point, then..."
Speaking of this, Mo Yuan didn't say anything more, just looked at Lin Fan with a smile.
Lin Fan's pupils suddenly shrank.
Yes, this punch injury is so powerful. If you can concentrate it at one point, the power will probably increase several times, dozens of times, or even more!
It sounds simple, but Lin Fan has no idea how to implement it in detail.
He frowned tightly, and his face showed a thoughtful look.
Mo Yuan said slowly: "From the start of accumulating momentum and before the boxing force completely explodes, continue to condense the power. The higher the degree of cohesion, the stronger the power of your boxing will be!"
Lin Fan thought something and asked, "Is this OK?"
"Try it." Mo Yuan smiled.
"good."
Inspired by Mo Yuan, Lin Fan suddenly felt that the road ahead was bright.
Do it as soon as you say it.
Lin Fan let out a long sigh, closed his eyes, held his breath and began to accumulate momentum.
The others retreated.
Lin Fan's momentum is getting stronger and stronger.
After a while, Lin Fan opened his eyes, shouted softly, and punched him out.
The moment the punch was punched, the muscles of the whole right arm were instantly tightened and blue veins bulged.
This is the change brought about by the condensation of fist posture.
Compared with the previous punch, Lin Fan was under much greater pressure.
After a moment.
"boom!"
Thousands of miles away, a large area of starry sky was instantly annihilated and turned into nothingness.
The power is extremely terrifying.
But Lin Fan frowned and shook his head.
not enough.
Far from enough.
Although this punch is a little more powerful than the first punch, the improvement is not obvious.
However, this at least means that you are on the right path.
Next, you just need to continue walking along this path that has been verified to be the right one!
"Husband, you can do it." Ling Xuefei said, clenching her fists.
"certainly."
Lin Fan smiled slightly.
Then, calm the breath and start a second attempt.
This time, Lin Fan had been accumulating momentum for a longer time and was more confident in punching.
With one punch, the starry sky was annihilated.
Mo Yuan said: "Yes, this punch has increased by at least 20%!"
"Well, I'll continue to try." Lin Fan nodded.
Then there were continuous attempts.
Every time he tried, the degree of cohesion would increase by one point, and accordingly, the pressure Lin Fan was under when he punched was also increasing.
The condensation of fist requires Lin Fan to devote himself wholeheartedly and it is continuous. The pressure brought by this process is very great, and from the spiritual consciousness to the physical body, it is under increasing burdens.
During the tenth attempt, Lin Fan swung his punch and only destroyed the starry sky within a radius of 1,000 meters.
When the energy of the fist remains unchanged, the attack range becomes smaller and the power will naturally be greatly improved.
Although it has not reached its peak, this punch is enough to threaten the true saint powerhouse!
If it is in the realm of Void Saint, you will probably be in a life of death if you are hit by this punch in the front.
Lin Fan bent over, supported his knees with both hands, his eyes were covered with red bloodshots, and even his muscles were trembling slightly.
The negative impact of the condensation of fist movements is most intuitively reflected in the physical body.
If Lin Fan hadn't reached the peak of the Saint Realm, he might have collapsed when he tried for the fifth time.
Lin Fan's eyes were firm, and he gritted his teeth and wanted to try again.
Mo Yuan raised his hand and said, "Enough, Lin Fan, the power is enough, and your physical body and soul have reached the limit of the burden. If you forcefully condense it, it will be harmful or not."
Lin Fan gritted his teeth and thought for a while before giving up.
As Mo Yuan said, condensing to such a level has reached Lin Fan's limit, and Lin Fan has completely mastered the essence of condensing fist postures and does not need to force overdraw and try it yourself.
With the realm of the false holy saint of the two tribulations, one punch can threaten the true saint strongman. Throughout history, only Lin Fan is the only one!
"Give your punch a loud name." Mo Yuan said.
Lin Fan pondered for a moment and said, "Just call him, Xingjiequan."
"Okay! What a star catastrophe!" Mo Yuan smiled with his palm.
Lin Fan was about to say something, but suddenly his face changed and he turned his head to look at the other side.
His eyes were solemn.
Mo Yuan and others seemed to have some investigation, and turned their heads to look at it.