Online Martial Arts: I Can Infinitely Exchange Internal Strength

Chapter 23 Transformation of 20-year internal power!The sea of ​​fire is burning!

When Lin Feng said these words.

Thousands of Beggar Clan disciples, as well as Quan Guanqing, who was standing in front of Lin Feng, all had their eye muscles twitching slightly.

Anger flashed in each of the pupils!

"Stinky boy! You actually underestimate the dog-beating formation of our beggar gang!"

"You bastard, you dare to laugh at us?"

"I think this kid has been driven crazy by the attack we just made, and now he is just begging for death!"

"Don't let him die too happily, we want to avenge Elder Bai!"

Just when everyone was filled with anger after being teased by Lin Feng's words.

Quan Guanqing tightened the stick in his hand and shouted:
"Brothers! Flying dogs are in the sky!"

Accompanied by his shout.

A group of about 20 Beggar Clan disciples gathered around Lin Feng and stabbed Lin Feng's waist with the bamboo sticks in their hands.

But it didn't hurt Lin Feng.

I saw more than 20 bamboo sticks strung around Lin Feng's waist, and then they all exerted their strength together.

Lift Lin Feng high off the ground, turn over in the air.

And below.

Many Beggar Clan disciples raised their bamboo sticks and aimed at Lin Feng's body, stabbing him hard.

a time.

Lin Feng was like the lead singer of a rock concert, falling backwards into the crowd, being poked with bamboo sticks and rolling around.

tearing~
stab~
The super wear-resistant black robe rewarded by the system on Lin Feng's body was constantly being punctured, making the sound of cloth being torn apart.

There are countless chaotic stick shadows below.

Suddenly a bamboo stick shattered Lin Feng's hair.

time.

Lin Feng, who was rolling in the air, had his black hair fluttering, and blood spouted from his mouth.

But Lin Feng silently gritted his teeth and persisted.

In the void in front of him, the reminder of the decrease in blood volume seemed to be playing quickly as a slideshow.

HP -10
HP -10
HP -8
HP -6
Although the blood volume is rapidly decreasing.

But the god-level internal energy conversion talent in his mind kept ringing:

Internal strength + 1 month.
Internal strength + 1 month.
Internal strength + 1 month.
Internal strength + 1 month.
Internal strength + 1 month.
Internal strength + 1 month.
At this moment, Lin Feng only felt as if he had fallen into the double sky of ice and fire.

The body is constantly producing new pains.

But it keeps healing.

In the dantian, the newly generated internal force is continuously sent to the limbs and bones.

a time.

The blood volume of the explosion tends to be flat.

At the same time, Lin Feng kept deliberately opening his abdomen, ribs, and other soft areas, allowing the guys below to attack.

And kept provoking them with words:
"Did you beggars not eat for several days before you came to arrest me?
This can't kill me? !
Use some strength! "

Under some verbal provocation, Quan Guanqing and more than 1000 disciples of the Beggar Gang were all furious.

"You little bastard! You are still stubborn when you are about to die! Die for me!"

"Is his body made of iron? Why is he still alive? Ordinary martial arts masters would have died long ago, right?"

"Hit him on the head, don't let him live!"

"What's going on, I obviously broke his leg bone, why did it recover again?!"

"There's something wrong with this kid's health! Something's so wrong!"

"He's still smiling???"

Many people in the crowd began to panic.

Because they saw Lin Feng writhing in the air, and they were smiling at them.

The disheveled appearance and the blood spraying from his mouth from time to time made Lin Feng's whole person extremely weird and terrifying!
But panicked people are a minority after all.

Most of the people still hit Lin Feng's body hard with sticks.

The head is taken care of more!
However, Lin Feng's internal energy in his Dantian soared crazily at this moment, and he contained a powerful internal energy!
Internal strength + 8 month.
Internal strength + 7 month.
Internal strength + 4 month.
Internal strength + 1 month.
Internal force +25 days.
Internal force +18 days.
"What's going on? The increase in internal strength has decreased so quickly?"

Lin Feng was surprised.

Internal force +9 days.
Internal force +5 days.
Internal force +1 days.
Internal force +18 hours
Internal force +5 hours
Internal force +1 hours
[This time, a total of 20 years of internal power have been converted! 】

"It seems that my body has developed resistance to the dog-beating array and cannot provide me with internal energy transformation."

Lin Feng, who was churning among countless shadows of sticks, thought to himself.

Immediately, he said silently in his heart:

"Check the current blood volume."

A pop-up window appears:

[Current blood volume: 10/2000 points]

Seeing Lin Feng with only 10 HP remaining, he was shocked.

Fortunately, he had replenished his internal strength. Otherwise, without the internal strength to protect his body, this measly ten points of blood would probably not be able to last for even one second.

"That's it."

Lin Feng thought to himself.

next second.

The body turned around in the air with a kite, and the tip of one of the bamboo sticks was tapped lightly with the tip of the toe.

Fly high into the sky with mighty internal force.

Thousands of Beggar Clan disciples below looked at Lin Feng in the sky at the same time. Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned!
This kid has been hammered by us for so long, why is he still so lively? !

Could it be that the siege of so many people is really just tickling for him? ?

Bang! ! !
Suddenly there was an explosion in the air.

Everyone saw the disheveled Lin Feng, who looked like a madman, with his arms trembling.

Fierce internal energy burst out through his body.

all of a sudden.

The upper body of the ragged black robe that was broken into countless strips was instantly blown away, revealing Lin Feng's muscular upper body with obvious lines.

Lin Feng's strong muscular arms were crossed in front of his chest.

Hey!
ho! !

Thick orange flames visible to the naked eye suddenly burst out from both arms.

When Quan Guanqing and others below saw this, their faces turned pale!
His arms are on fire? !
What kind of magical martial art is this? !
Followed by.

Everyone saw hair flying in the sky, and Lin Feng who was slowly descending shouted:

"Flaming Knife!"

Lin Feng in the air turned his arms into knives and danced wildly downwards.

I saw his arms turned into afterimages, making his body hover in the air.

at the same time.

The flame arms swung out countless knife-shaped flames, slashing towards the people below!

Each blade-shaped flame is as powerful as a high-explosive grenade and explodes upon contact!
It explodes and burns!

Especially the shredded clothes worn by these beggars are even more likely to burn.

When the thousands of disciples of the Beggar Clan below saw this scene, they screamed and fled in all directions:

"Vulcan! He is the descendant of Vulcan!"

"No! He is the third prince of Nezha! These fires are the true fires of Samadhi!"

"Run away! I just hit the Vulcan God Zhu Rong! Run away!"

"I beg the gods to forgive the villain! The villain doesn't know that you are a god!"

"Ahhh! Help me! I'm burned! It's so hot! Help!"

"Don't come here! Don't spread the fire on me! Ahhh~ It's so hot~"

"Burn me~ burn me!"

time.

Below, thousands of disciples of the Beggar Clan were bathed in a vast sea of ​​flames, screaming as they were burned.

The scene was as cruel as hell.

After more than ten seconds.

Lin Feng landed on the grass slope on one side, his arms trembled, and the flames were dispersed.

He looked calmly at the purgatory below.

Among them, Quan Guanqing, who was caught in the fire, was jumping around like crazy.

after a few seconds.

Quan Guanqing and other disciples of the Beggar Clan were all burned to death.

In front of Lin Feng's eyes, the virtual pop-up window kept beating:
Experience +20
Experience +20
Experience +20
Experience +20
Experience +20
Experience +20
(End of this chapter)