In this life, Lin Tian practiced Tongtian Fist again, and he was already familiar with the road. As time passed, he had only started practicing Tongtian Fist for less than half an hour, and he suddenly entered the stage of Xiaocheng. For each method of combat, the degree of cultivation is divided into entry level, minor success, great success, and consummation. The higher the level of cultivation, the greater the power. Tong Tian Fist has reached a small success, Lin Tian is excited. At this moment, he feels that his strength has more than doubled than before. At least, now he has the power to protect himself, even if he faces a Qi Refining Level 2 practitioner, he can defeat them. In addition to being excited, Lin Tian fought more and more heartily, wishing to consume all the true energy in his body. Lin Tian, who was immersed in boxing, didn't notice that two figures had already appeared on the edge of the courtyard. It is an old man in Tang suit and a heroic girl in strong military uniform. The old man and the young girl are obviously not ordinary people, because not far away in the woods, there are many men in suits and sunglasses wandering around, vaguely surrounding them, as if they are guards following them to protect their safety. The old man in Tang suit is only in his sixties. At first glance, he looks no different from ordinary old people. However, if you practice martial arts, if you observe carefully, you will find that the sun's acupoints protrude high on both sides of the old man. There is a flash of light.
at this time. The old man stopped outside the courtyard and looked at the young man boxing in the courtyard, with a look of surprise on his face, and occasionally he frowned slightly, showing a pensive expression. "Grandpa, what are you looking at? This little kid's punching looks very weak and powerless, and there is no trick at all. It is not as good as the weakened folk Taijiquan!" The girl on the side, about eighteen or nineteen years old, was dressed in a military uniform, with a slender figure, her ponytail swaying in the wind, her fair and delicate face, with a few strands of blue silk bangs fluttering, her cherry lips slightly pursed, her nose wrinkled, and she was pretty. And the bright beautiful eyes stared at the young man who was immersed in boxing in the yard, showing deep disdain: "Hmph, this is the courtyard attached to your villa, grandpa, but it is the best place to practice martial arts, and it is actually occupied by him!" The old man in Tang suit gave the girl a doting smile, then shook his head and said: "Hehe, girl, this little guy's boxing style seems a bit weird, even grandpa can't understand it! Don't take it lightly!" "Grandpa, it's fine that this little kid doesn't have any internal energy fluctuations, and he doesn't have the majestic energy and blood possessed by a warrior. He doesn't look like a martial artist at first glance. He is just playing nonsense now. What kind of boxing is it? Look at it naturally. eccentric!" The girl pouted indignantly, and walked into the courtyard while waving her pink fist: "This little guy is delaying grandpa's martial arts training time, I will drive him out, if he is disobedient, I will punch him and cry, just treat it as me!" Big sister taught me a lesson!" And Lin Tian in the courtyard had already noticed the old man and the girl who appeared. Seeing the girl walking towards him, Lin Tian slowly withdrew his fists and ended the practice of Tongtian Fist. "Little guy, what kind of messed up boxing did you use!" The girl stepped forward, looked Lin Tian up and down, raised her pretty face, and questioned. Lin Tian glanced at the arrogant girl who appeared, and said calmly: "This is not a messy boxing technique, it's Tongtianquan!" "Tiantian Fist?" The girl's beautiful eyes were wide open, she glanced at Lin Tian, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, what a tone! With your disorderly boxing technique, even the Tai Chi boxing of those old people is inferior! How dare you use such a name, you are not afraid of being laughed at!" "Being laughed at? Then you are wrong! This boxing method, as its name suggests, can reach the sky if it is cultivated to a high level!" Lin Tian smiled lightly, shook his head, looked solemn, and spoke sonorously. Can reach the sky? The girl rolled her eyes and looked at Lin Tianru as an idiot. And then the old man in Tang suit who walked into the courtyard could not help but frown, secretly thinking that this young man is so arrogant, his fists can reach the sky, even if it is a fairy trick, it is nothing more than that!
He originally had a good impression of Lin Tian, but now he became unhappy. Young people are full of vigor, young and frivolous, which is understandable, but it is not advisable to be so arrogant and boundless! Therefore, seeing that his granddaughter was obviously targeting the young man, the old man didn't stop him, and he wanted to see how the young man would deal with himself. "Are you a warrior? To be precise, are you an ancient warrior who practiced ancient martial arts?" The girl tilted her head and asked with a half-smile. "Ancient warrior? No!" Lin Tian was taken aback for a moment, then spoke calmly. I am not an ancient martial artist who practiced martial arts, but an immortal cultivator who practiced real martial arts and mastered the supernatural powers of the immortal family! At the end, Lin Tian secretly added thought. "laugh!" None of them had practiced martial arts before, and they dared to speak out, which made the girl's impression of Lin Tian even worse. She couldn't help but sneered, and said disdainfully: "I am not a person who practice ancient martial arts. No wonder your Tongtian fist is soft and powerless. I think the bastard fist used for fighting is stronger than yours! Want to know what kind of boxing method a real warrior uses? Hmph, Ben Miss will open your eyes today!" Saying that, the girl immediately posed in the courtyard, the figure that looked like a willow branch, suddenly changed at this moment. With every punch she punched, and every sweep of her foot, she could hear the slightest burst of force. Even the willow-like waist is swinging like a dragon, full of power! Her whole body exuded strong energy and blood, and within two meters around her, there were traces of white mist, which was a sign that the energy and blood were strong to a certain extent. After finishing a set of boxing techniques, the girl stopped her fists and stood up, turning her head to look at Lin Tian. It's just that the image of the boy's shocked face and worship did not appear, which made the girl frowned slightly, but then she thought that maybe the boy was out of shock, so she said proudly: "How about it? Look silly! This is the real martial arts boxing method, one punch can shake a tree the size of a water tank!" Glancing at the girl who was as proud as a white swan, Lin Tian shook his head, smiled, and was about to walk away. As for the other party's contempt and disdain, he didn't care. "etc!" Seeing that Lin Tian shook his head indifferently and was about to leave, the girl reacted, showing displeasure, and directly stopped Lin Tian in his way: "What do you mean by shaking your head? Don't you like Miss Ben's boxing skills? Then we will come Compare it!" Gestures? Lin Tian stopped, looked at the girl up and down again, then shook his head, and said: "You are not my opponent! Besides, my boxing skills are not for competition!" At this moment, Lin Tian could more or less see that the old man and the young girl in front of him should all be warriors practicing martial arts. He sensed the strange power in the opponent's body from the boxing technique that the girl used just now, but that kind of power was infinitely inferior to the mana power he cultivated, even if the power in the girl's body was worse than the true energy in his body. Not much, but the essence is very different. To put it intuitively, it is like comparing a diamond with a piece of tofu, they are not on the same level at all. Moreover, the girl's boxing technique just now must have been shocking in the eyes of ordinary people, but to Lin Tian, it was like watching a three-year-old child wield a spear and stick in front of his eyes. To compete with this girl, what Lin Tian had left was to find ways to suppress his strength so as not to hurt the opponent, so he finally directly rejected the girl's request for a competition.
"I'm not your opponent?" The girl's beautiful eyes were round, her hands were on her hips, her pretty face was full of anger, and she shouted coquettishly: "Today, Miss Ben will teach you a lesson, you little brat who knows nothing about heights!" Just when the girl was about to make a move, the old man behind him finally spoke and said, "Xiaomeng, don't be impulsive!" Saying that, the old man stepped forward, nodded to Lin Tian with a smile and said: "Little friend, you said that my granddaughter is not your opponent, she will quit now. Why don't you two make gestures, how about it? Don't worry, just click to stop , with this old man here, I won’t hurt you!” The old man had secretly disliked Lin Tian for a long time, and now it is not bad to let the young man in front of him improve his memory, otherwise he will be so arrogant when he enters the society in the future, and he will suffer even more. "Hurt me?" Lin Tian frowned. Seeing the insistence of his grandfather and grandson, he walked aside with a casual smile, picked off the unknown plants with flowers and leaves in the courtyard, picked up the flowers and leaves in his hand, and said indifferently: "My method of warfare , It was never used for competition, once you make a move, you will either die or be injured! Be careful!" Whoosh~~ Lin Tian flicked his fingers, and a thin leaf in his hand was filled with the power of true energy, instantly turned into a sharp edge, and shot out like a streamer. Boom! There was a clear sound of falling into the wood, and the old man and the girl turned their heads following the sound, looking at the trembling green leaves on the trunk of the banyan tree not far away, and the huge swaying banyan tree. A chill rose from the soles of their feet. Especially the girl named Xiaomeng, her body was trembling at this moment, because at this moment she realized that the few strands of bangs on her cheeks had been neatly cut off like a knife, and traces of blood were still oozing from her ears. The leaves that can penetrate a few centimeters into the trunk are closer to my head and neck, and I am decapitated at this moment, and I am dead.