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Chapter 017 Martial Arts Inner Strength(2/2)

In the evening, Zhao Feng used the "Pushing Qi Jue" several times in succession until he was sure that he had completely reached the third level of Dzogchen.

"here we go!"

Zhao Feng took a deep breath, and the energy and blood in his body suddenly surged. He exuded an inexplicable pressure and condensed little by little.

According to the content of the introductory chapter of "Lingdu Qi Jue", the qi and blood in Zhao Feng's body are condensed but not dispersed. Although it rushes and whispers, causing oppression, it still maintains a sense of elegance and joy.

Compared with the key points mentioned in "Pushing Qi Jue", "Lingdu Qi Jue" has higher requirements on the speed, condensation and circulation of qi and blood.

After a while, the qi and blood in Zhao Feng's body condensed, without losing lightness, and flowed freely through the flesh and blood in his body in a mysterious and unpredictable way.

Everything is going smooth.

But at the last moment, Zhao Feng gradually felt that his follow-up power was not enough.

There is no other reason.

The strength of Zhao Feng's Qi and blood is sufficient, but the quantity of Qi and blood is somewhat insufficient.

In terms of Qi and blood strength, he can compete with "Zhao Yue" who ranks first in the outer layer, but in terms of measurement, he is far behind.

After all, Zhao Feng has not reached the third level of martial arts, and the method of condensing the inner strength of martial arts in "Lingdu Qi Jue" is more difficult than ordinary exercises.

"If I fail, my energy and blood will decline, and it will be difficult for me to overcome it next time..."

Zhao Feng gritted his teeth, took out a 200-year-old blood ginseng, and swallowed it in one gulp.

call!

Zhao Feng inhaled and moved, and the medicinal power of the blood ginseng in his body immediately melted and merged into the qi and blood, forming a powerful impact.

Uh-huh~

At this last critical moment, Zhao Feng could even hear the roaring sound of blood in his body.

Hey!

A loud shout, like muffled thunder, resounded in the room, the windows banged, and the wind howled.

Immediately, the room fell into darkness, and even the oil lamp was blown out by the force of the wind.

Under the moonlight.
Chapter completed!
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