Online Martial Arts: I Can Infinitely Exchange Internal Strength

Chapter 42 Lin Feng is crazy!Gather [-] experience in anger!

After Qiao Feng left.

Many players around, led by Ma Jiateng, saw Lin Feng's disappointed expression, and all of them smiled jokingly.

"Lin Feng, you received a slap from Qiao Feng, and your blood volume has been greatly reduced. Even if you are as strong as a master in the innate realm, you cannot escape the siege of tens of thousands of us. Be honest and hand over the order of the sect!"

Ma Jiateng shouted.

Looking back at Lin Feng at this time.

Looking at Ma Jiateng with angry eyes, he said angrily:

"You guys, spoil my good deeds."

As soon as the words were finished, Lin Feng turned around and came to Shangguan Haitang, pulled out the saber in her hand with one hand, and played a trick of sword queen.

Hengmei looked at everyone coldly and said:

"Just relying on you bastards, how dare you threaten me to hand over the sect order? Go to death!"

Say it.

Holding an iron sword in his hand, Lin Feng rushed into the crowd in the dark woods on one side, and performed the basic Lin family swordsmanship.

For a moment, there was a flash of swords and swords, and the sound of shouting and killing continued to sound.

Some players even felt a flash of silver light before their eyes, and their heads separated and turned into light rain particles, which quickly dissipated.

At the same time, in the dark woods.

The blood volume on the heads of these players is constantly dropping, and the damage notifications are like barrages.

"Damn it! Lin Feng's sword can do 900+ damage! I only have 600 health points!"

"Run! This guy is crazy! I saw him kill Ma Jiateng with a sword in his ass!"

"It's so scary! Ma Jiateng, who is using a platinum-level game cabin, has a total HP of 1500, and Lin Feng's sword that killed him did 1700 damage!"

"The players from the Daliyuan Group and the players from the Red Star Erke Group have all been killed and taken offline!"

"Damn it! Lin Feng lost his sword! Why are his arms on fire? Flame attack? Fuck it's a group burning attack!"

"I can't beat it! I can't beat it, I'm offline! Lin Feng is too scary!"

"What kind of internal strength did Lin Feng cultivate! Why did he possess such miraculous martial skills and powerful internal strength in just seven days after the server was opened???"

As Lin Feng continued to use his attack methods.

In the surrounding woods, tens of thousands of players from major conglomerate chaebols were quickly slaughtered and offline.

Wisps of light and rain particles gather in the woods to form a beam of light, floating towards the sky~
At the same time, Lin Feng killed every player.

A reminder of soaring experience flashed in front of my eyes:

Experience +30
Experience +20
Experience +20
Experience +15
Shangguan Haitang, who had always stood where he was, was greatly shocked after seeing these horrific scenes.

Because even she, the No. [-] secret agent of Xuanzi, who was trained by the God of Tiedan since she was a child, would die of exhaustion in the face of the siege of tens of thousands of ordinary people.

And Lin Feng.

The more he kills, the braver he becomes, and the more brave he becomes, the more he kills, having no idea what it means to preserve his inner strength.

With every move, the ground, tree trunks, rocks, and human bodies explode one after another!
After about ten minutes.

Ding!
Lin Feng knelt down on one knee, poking the tip of the iron sword in his hand and let out a soft moan.

Obviously, Lin Feng's physical strength and internal strength were on the verge of exhaustion.

In front of you, a virtual light curtain pop-up window appeared:
[This time, a total of 500 people were killed, and a total of [-] experience points were gained. 】

"I only killed 500 people. Alas, so many others were scared away by me. But I earned [-] experience points, which is enough."

Lin Feng muttered to himself.

At the same time, a reminder sounded in his head:

"This battle consumed a total of 18 years of internal energy, and the remaining five years of internal energy."

Lin Feng didn't care about the consumption of internal energy.

Anyway, as long as Qiao Feng hit him a few more times, or went to the system mall to buy some poison, he could recover after taking a wave of precious medicinal materials.

Immediately.

Lin Feng ordered the game system to open his personal interface:
【Name: Lin Feng】

[Occupation: Unopened]

[Health Volume: 1000/2000]

[Internal strength: 23 years. 】

[Unused experience points: 71950 points. 】

[First-class martial arts: full-level heart-breaking palm, full-level grasping silk-wrapped hand, turtle shell magic (1000/1000 has a small success). 】

[Acquired Martial Skill: Flame Knife (30000/50000 integration). 】

[Comprehensive combat power: the strongest in the Houtian realm. 】

[Wealth balance: 500 taels of silver notes. 】

[Items: Jiumozhi's unfinished scriptures (for sale), Dali Pill (*1), Guanzhong Hero Token (*1). )
[Unfinished tasks: Meet the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty and receive awards (main task); send two letters from Tong Xiangyu (side task). )
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"Fill the experience points of the Flaming Knife and the Magical Turtle Shell."

Lin Feng looked at the light curtain of the personal game panel in front of him and ordered.

Immediately, the content on the light curtain changed:

[Acquired Martial Arts: Flame Knife + 20000 experience points (50000/50000 integration), full level of proficiency. 】

[First-class martial arts: turtle shell magic + 30000 experience points (30000/30000 entering the room, the proficiency level is already full). 】

[Unused experience points: 11950 points. 】

Now all the martial arts that I have practiced have reached the full level.

The overall combat power is among the top ranks even among the acquired warriors in the entire world view.

It's just that I haven't practiced the corresponding inner strength mentality, and once it's exhausted, I need to replenish it in time.

This also shows that the stamina in battle cannot be compared with that of the real strong.

"Lin Feng, you... are you not injured?"

Shangguan Haitang rushed to Lin Feng's side, helped him up, and asked worriedly.

Lin Feng stood up, handed the sword to Haitang, and said lightly:
"I'm fine, but my internal strength is seriously exhausted and my physical strength is exhausted. If you have any panacea in Hulong Villa, you can give me more."

"Okay! Don't worry, there are plenty of these things in Hulong Villa. I will help you go."

"Ah."

In fact, Lin Feng had nothing to do, it was just that he had consumed a lot of internal energy.

As for physical strength and so on, the remaining five years of internal strength are enough to support his actions.

Just as the two walked forward slowly.

real world.

“[Jianghu Heroes] This cross-era martial arts online game has had a great impact on the entire earth society.

And as the birthplace of martial arts, Xia Guo!

It is also watched by countries all over the world.

Today, Xia Guo’s official news broadcast room reporter Bing Bing took everyone to the Second World Strategic Development Department [Game Cabin] base at the headquarters of the famous Goose Factory Group. "

A female reporter held a microphone and led a staff member carrying a camera to a vast base full of mid-level game cabins.

"By Bingbing's side, it's the boss of the Goose Factory Group, Mr. Ma Teng, Mr. Ma, let's say a few words to the audience in the live broadcast room."

Bingbing motioned for the camera to Ma Teng, who was wearing a black high-end suit and silver-rimmed glasses.

"Hello everyone, my name is Ma Teng." Ma Teng said somewhat implicitly.

"Mr. Ma, I heard that you, the top chaebols, have prepared a lot of manpower and equipment in order to open up the second world. I believe that many viewers in the live broadcast room are very concerned about a question. How many mid-level game cabins are there in front of you?
How many people have you prepared to enter the second world? "

Bingbing held the microphone, faced Ma Teng, and asked with a smile.

Ma Teng, who had seen the big scene, smiled lightly, raised his glasses with his finger and said:
"What you are seeing now is only part of the manpower called by the Second World Development Strategy Department of Goose Factory. I will not disclose the total number of people. Anyway, here alone, there are 6000 intermediate game cabins. Converted into summer In terms of currency, the total value of the optical equipment has reached [-] million.”

Ma Teng said confidently.

A look of surprise and envy flashed in the reporter Bingbing's eyes.

Just when Bingbing took back the microphone and was about to ask another question.

puff~
puff~
puff~
The bullet-shaped mid-level game cabins around me suddenly opened pop-up windows one by one.

And there was a continuous sound of mechanical air whistling.

Followed by.

Young faces woke up from the game cabin one by one, and climbed out.

The scene was as if a dead body had come back to life and crawled out of the coffin, which was very strange.

(End of this chapter)