Lin Yuantian was straightforward, and he had just won the first place in the side competition, and he was still in a state of excitement, and when he heard the words of the head of the family, he thought that the head of the family wanted Lin Haoran, the eldest young master of the Lin family, to guide him in his cultivation, so he nodded stupidly.

But none of the representatives of the ancient martial arts world in the audience were not human spirits, and they could see that Lin Yuanchao wanted to take the opportunity to suppress this newly rising genius of the Lin family, and of course, it also meant that Lin Haoran, the eldest son of the Lin family, would be proud in front of everyone.

After all, if you just defeat an ordinary opponent, you can't show the majesty of the eldest young master of the Lin family, and only by stepping on a genius like Lin Yuantian who has unexpectedly risen will the eldest young master of the Lin family be even more beautiful.

Although Lin Yuanchao's move was not despicable, it was suspected of oppressing his own people and suppressing the backwards, so the expressions on the faces of the representatives of the surrounding Guwu forces were extremely weird.

Lin Yuantian was straightforward, but he was not a fool, from the expressions of the people around him, he finally saw a trace of strangeness, and looked at his family master suspiciously.

Lin Yuanchao snorted coldly, ignored Lin Yuantian, and turned around and left the ring directly.

Lin Yuantian, who came to his senses, couldn't help but feel cold in his heart when he saw that his family head had such a cold attitude towards the first place in his sideline.

Especially when Lin Haoran, the eldest young master of the Lin family, jumped into the ring with a proud face, Lin Yuantian felt that he had suffered a huge humiliation.

At this moment, he felt that the first place medal of honor on his chest was as piercing as ice.

Syllable!

Lin Yuantian tore off the chain of the Medal of Honor and stuffed the medal into his clothes, now as long as he looked at this medal again, Lin Yuantian felt extremely ironic.

At the same time, Lin Yuantian also understood the so-called boxing in Lin Xiaotian's mouth more and more.

If you want to get ahead, trying to win the favor of the Lin family's descendants with your own strength, and let them focus on cultivation, such an idea is undoubtedly ridiculous.

In the eyes of the descendants, they are slaves, a tool to gain fame for them.

Lin Haoran, as the eldest young master of the Lin family, naturally has his own family style, facing Lin Yuantian, the first in the side line, he indifferently raised one hand behind his back, and made a simple starting gesture with the other.

This kind of posture will only be used when the seniors are pointing out the juniors, obviously in the eyes of Lin Haoran, the eldest young master of the Lin family, Lin Yuantian is a junior who is instructed by him.

"Old man, this is Lin Haoran, the eldest young master of your Lin family! I heard that in order to build a solid foundation, he has not raised his cultivation to the third heaven, but has repeatedly tempered himself in the second heaven, this kind of heart is really rare!" Mr. Nangong of the Canglang Sect said with a smile on his face.

Old Man Lin chuckled and said: "It's just a hairy boy, where can he deserve Mr. Nangong's praise, this kid is not deliberately suppressing his cultivation to hone in the second heaven, but his cultivation is relatively special, and his entry into the realm is relatively slow!"

"The exercises are special, and the entry is slow?" Mr. Nangong was stunned for a moment, and then his pupils suddenly contracted, and he exclaimed: "Could it be that the eldest young master of the Lin family is cultivating the Lin family's peerless Spring Cicada Divine Skill?"

The Lin family's tantric fist is the most powerful attack technique of the Lin family, and the Spring Cicada Divine Skill is a well-known internal martial arts method of the Lin family and even the entire ancient martial arts world.

It's just that the cultivation of this internal skill is extremely difficult, and the entry into the realm is even more unimaginably slow.

This exercise was obtained by the cicada after 17 years of dormancy, and then it was reborn with a blockbuster artistic conception.

Therefore, this exercise is also known as the seventeen-year cicada.

This technique can only be advanced once every seventeen years, and it takes a full fifty-one years to cultivate to the third heaven of the ancient martial arts.

Although this kind of exercise is extremely powerful after being practiced, few people practice it, because the time for this advancement is too long.

This eldest young master of the Lin family was able to cultivate Gu Wu to the Second Heaven Realm at the age of thirty, and the original thirty-four years cicada skill was completed by him in about twenty-two years, and he was undoubtedly a genius among geniuses.

With the age and talent of the eldest young master of the Lin family, as long as it takes another seventeen years, or even seventeen years, he can break through the third heaven of the ancient martial arts.

At that time, the eldest young master of the Lin family, who is only about forty-seven years old, will definitely become a blockbuster and become a prominent figure in the ancient martial arts world.

Mr. Nangong gasped, and he realized that the trump card that the Lin family wanted to launch in this big competition turned out to be Lin Haoran, who had practiced the cicada technique for seventeen years.

As long as the eldest young master of the Lin family is given another ten to seventeen years, he can surpass Lin Wenxi and become the strongest person in the Lin family, and even occupy a place in the top combat power of the ancient martial arts world.

Thinking that more than ten years later, there would be a monster in the Lin family who had cultivated cicadas for seventeen years, and Mr. Nangong couldn't help but feel chills all over his body.

More than ten years later, the Lin family can definitely change the pattern of the ancient martial arts world.

Old Man Lin rarely showed a bright smile, and said with a big laugh: "Haoran, this kid has been disobedient since he was a child, and he has secretly cultivated the Spring Cicada Divine Skill, and I can't discipline him!"

Listening to Old Man Lin's complaining tone, but in fact boasting, the representatives of the surrounding ancient martial forces were as uncomfortable as if they had swallowed flies.

Lin Xiaotian on the side frowned slightly when he heard the words Spring Cicada Divine Skill, and understood that Lin Yuantian had encountered a strong opponent.

Above the ring.

Facing Lin Haoran's high-minded pointing posture, Lin Yuantian slowly calmed down after being humiliated.

As Lin Xiaotian said, boxing should be pure, and chaotic thoughts should not be brought into boxing.

Arching his hand to the eldest young master of the Lin family, Lin Haoran took a deep breath and made a starting gesture of the Lin family's fist.

Lin Tianyuan's attitude of neither humility nor arrogance made Lin Haoran, who was full of pride, feel a kind of appreciation in his heart.

He opened his mouth and said indifferently: "You have performed well, after this competition, I will recommend you to my father!"

Lin Yuantian was slightly stunned at first, and then looked at the eldest young master of the Lin family opposite.

He didn't expect that the eldest young master of the Lin family, who was full of pride, would say such friendly words.

However, after thinking about it, Lin Haoran's statement not only recognized Lin Yuantian's ability, but also condescendingly promoted grace.

Thinking about Lin Xiaotian, who is a descendant of the Lin family's martial gods, but is approachable, Lin Yuantian disappeared just after a trace of surprise because of Lin Haoran's 'friendliness'.

"Please advise the eldest young master!"

Lin Yuantian snorted lightly, and his body pounced on Lin Haoran as if he was a tyrannosaurus

Bang!

The air exploded, and Lin Yuantian's punch almost exerted the power of the Lin family's fist to the limit, and he played a bit of irresistible momentum.

Looking at Lin Yuantian, who was like a raging raptor, Mr. Nangong of the Canglang Sect had a flash of brilliance in his eyes.

"The Lin family not only has a seventeen-year-old cicada Lin Haoran, but also a fierce dragon Lin Yuantian, the rise of the Lin family in the next twenty years is unstoppable!"

In the face of Lin Yuantian's violent attack, Lin Haoran also showed a look of surprise, as if he did not expect Lin Yuantian to be able to exert Lin Jiaquan to such a realm.

However, no matter how violent Lin Yuantian's attack was, Lin Haoran still did not retreat in the slightest.

As soon as he raised his hand, he collided with Lin Yuantian's fist.

Rumble!

Lin Haoran didn't move, but Lin Yuantian staggered back six or seven steps, and the difference in strength was obvious.

Perhaps because of his own identity, Lin Haoran did not take the opportunity to pursue, but stood in place.

"It's worthy of the spring cicada magic skill, it's really powerful!"

Everyone in the ancient martial arts world in the audience showed a look of surprise.

This attack of the two has far surpassed the combat power that the Dual Peak can exert, and even an ordinary Triple Ancient Martial Artist may not be the opponent of the two.

"It's a pity, the side line is a side line after all, and there is no way to compare it with the seventeen-year cicada who has cultivated the Spring Cicada Divine Skill!" Mr. Nangong sighed slightly.

It's just that everyone didn't see that the hand of the eldest young master of the Lin family shrunk behind his back was trembling slightly.

Just received Lin Yuantian's domineering blow, and it was not as easy as it seemed to outsiders.

After staggering back, Lin Yuantian quickly adjusted his body, and drew a strange snake shape with the force of retreat, attacking Lin Haoran's right side.

Lin Yuantian's solid basic skills that he had worked so hard to cultivate had finally come into play, and if it was an ordinary person, there was absolutely no way to launch a second round of attacks so quickly.

Bang bang bang!

Lin Yuantian's figure was like a butterfly wearing flowers, fluttering around Lin Haoran's body.

After more than 20 moves, Lin Haoran's eyes flashed with coldness, and he finally launched a counterattack for the first time.

Bang!

With just one blow, Lin Yuantian was knocked out.

The audience even heard the sound of Lin Yuantian's chest fracture.

Staggered back three or four meters, Lin Yuantian's face flushed.

But his eyes were full of the desire to fight.

After the guidance of Lin Xiaotian, a secular martial arts master, Lin Yuantian's Lin family fist had few flaws, and just now Lin Haoran also violently shook Lin Yuantian's arm back, and only then did he take the opportunity to attack his chest.

Although he was injured, Lin Yuantian felt that he still had the strength to fight.

For the sake of freedom, how can you retreat because of a small injury!

With a flicker, Lin Yuantian attacked again.

Lin Haoran frowned slightly, he found that the first place of this Lin family's side disciple was very difficult.

With a sharp flash in his eyes, Lin Haoran took the initiative to attack for the first time, and as soon as he came up, it was the trick of Lin's Tantric Fist.

Under one punch, it was as if thousands of troops and horses were galloping, and rushed towards Lin Yuantian with an unrivaled force.

In the face of this hurricane force, a flash of determination flashed in Lin Yuantian's eyes.

His fist is a punch that has no advance or retreat, and even in the face of death, he cannot retreat.

Therefore, in the face of Lin Haoran's attack, Lin Yuantian did not retreat but advanced, and used the biggest killing move of the Lin family's fist, and his body crashed into thousands of troops as if he was a tyrannosaurus.

At this time, Lin Yuantian was like Don Quixote rushing towards the windmill giant, knowing that he was invincible, but he still didn't give up.

Bang bang bang!

After the fists of the two of them collided quickly in the air more than a dozen times, Lin Yuantian was suddenly knocked out by Lin Haoran.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out with Lin Yuantian's upside-down body, causing a blood mist to rise above the ring.

Lin Haoran staggered back a dozen steps before he stopped his figure, and an unnatural flush rose on his face.

Just as he was about to adjust his internal breath and gain a firm foothold, a miserable white face suddenly appeared in front of him, and a huge fist appeared.

"No way! He's seriously injured, how could he rush up again so quickly!"

This thought flashed through his mind, Lin Haoran hurriedly blocked his arm in front of his chest, and Lin Yuantian's fist slammed into it.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Lin Haoran was knocked back two or three steps, and his body shook for a while.

Although Lin Haoran's cultivation was much deeper than Lin Yuantian's, he couldn't organize an effective counterattack at all, and he didn't even have a chance to gain a firm foothold.

Lin Yuantian's chest was still covered with blood spurting out of his mouth, but his eyes were scarlet, as if he was a wounded beast, roaring and launching a series of attacks.

punch after punch slammed into Lin Haoran's arms.

After stumbling back more than ten meters, Lin Haoran's tenacity finally came into play, allowing him to find a chance to fight back.

Bang!

Lin Haoran slammed his fist on Lin Yuantian's arm, and with a click, Lin Yuantian's left arm was broken by Lin Haoran.

The little advantage that Lin Yuantian had just gained disappeared.