The name Rakshasa is known to the generation of Dragon Town.

But the only one who knows about the Shura Hall is the older generation of Long Xiaotian.

Half a century ago, the Japanese army invaded China, and the Shura Hall was one of the main forces of the invasion of China.

They united with the Black Dragon Society, which was a smash hit at the time, massacre innocent people, plundered wealth and resources, and provided the military with a large amount of secret information to assassinate high-ranking political figures in China.

Long Xiaotian and others, who were in the prime of life, called on the country to respond, formed a national salvation alliance, and gathered a large number of people hidden in the world to resist the Japanese invaders.

Long Xiaotian and the others had fought with the Shura Hall at that time, and they knew the strength of the Shura Hall very well.

It can be said that each of them is on a par with the current Longzhen and others, and one person can stir up the rivers and lakes and make the wind and clouds change color.

Moreover, they are not only proficient in martial arts, but also very proficient in the way of ninja, which is very difficult to deal with.

Back then, Long Xiaotian and others also paid a great price to win the victory, but their National Salvation Alliance also died a large number of patriotic heroes because of the war.

So when it came to the Shura Palace, Li Lao, the old poor and sour faces were throbbing, and they also had the old brothers who died at the hands of those demons in the Shura Palace.

Yang Qingshan's gaze swept over the two of them, and he smiled: "Do you still think he is inexperienced now?" ”

Elder Li and Lao Poor glanced at each other, and there was a complicated look in their eyes.

According to what Yang Qingshan said, Lin Feiyang is undoubtedly the best candidate.

Although Long Fei was very powerful back then, he only gathered the martial arts of the Long family.

If he can have both the four martial arts

"Boy, I'm going to try him." Lao Li suddenly turned his head, and his right hand grabbed Lin Feiyang like a gust of wind.

The two were originally separated by a table, and the distance was very far, but Lao Li's hand appeared in front of Lin Feiyang.

Lin Feiyang didn't dodge or dodge, and stubbornly used his shoulder to block this palm.

"Bang"

The seemingly light and delicate palm hit Lin Feiyang's shoulder like Mount Tai, and in an instant, a force like a violent wind surged, gushing out of Li Lao's palm.

Lin Feiyang immediately ran four or two thousand catties, and the power that poured into his body quickly circulated in his body, and soon a huge whirlpool was formed.

His meridians were about to break with the surging power, but Lao Li's palm was still pouring in new power.

Lin Feiyang's face flushed, and he roared angrily, and the power that swirled in his body poured out from his shoulders like a river.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Between Li Lao's palm and Lin Feiyang's shoulder, it was like countless beans shattering, and a crackling sound erupted.

Lao Li smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes emitted a strange light.

"With the help of strength, I have reached the second level of cultivation in four or two thousand catties, which is really remarkable. But I'm not done yet. ”

Lao Li smiled, and his palm suddenly left Lin Feiyang's shoulder, and it rotated gracefully across Lin Feiyang's shoulder like a butterfly wearing flowers.

But an even more surging force surged towards Lin Feiyang's body.

The power of the tyrant was sucked into Lin Feiyang's body, and the previous force was impacted and collapsed in all directions.

And more of the power of the tyrant poured into Lin Feiyang's body, forming an even more majestic whirlpool.

Lin Feiyang's face became even more ruddy, and he felt that his internal organs seemed to be about to explode.

"Ahh

He suddenly roared, and the chair under his seat suddenly shattered the ground like a blade, and the whole person sank to the ground.

At the same time, a more violent force erupted from his shoulder, opposing the huge force from Li Lao's palm.

"Good boy." Elder Li's eyes flashed, and he immediately withdrew his right hand.

Lin Feiyang suddenly felt a burst of relief, the pressure on his shoulders disappeared without a trace in an instant, and his body was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

Li Lao smiled with satisfaction: "I can use four taels of thousands of catties to this extent at your age, let alone say that I have never seen it in my life, and I have never appeared before." ”

"Old monster, I agreed to your request, he is indeed a martial arts wizard. Our Li family's mastery was passed on to him, and it was not a tyrannical thing. ”

"Dad, how can you?"

"Needless to say, our Li family pays attention to a fate." Elder Li waved his hand to interrupt the words of the elder behind him, and said with a smile: "If he can take the free swim that I just used five successful forces without falling, it means that he is destined for us." ”

Lin Feiyang was sweating profusely, thinking that he would almost kill himself after only five successes, if Lao Li Tou hadn't withdrawn his palm in time, Lin Feiyang was afraid that his body would have exploded.

"I'm going to try it too." The old poor sour on the side said suddenly.

Lin Feiyang complained bitterly in his heart, these old men are unfathomable old monsters, ruthless characters who can kill people as soon as they make a move.

It's hard for him to deal with one, and isn't another one going to kill himself?

But before he could speak, the old poor acid had already made a move.

A fist struck at him unremarkably, but Lin Feiyang felt a flower in front of his eyes, and the fists suddenly turned into three, and they all hit him in the chest.

"Sancai Fist." Long Xiaotian snorted coldly: "Old and poor, do you use the mastery as soon as you come up?" ”

The old poor ignored Long Xiaotian, his fist was like lightning, and he struck Lin Feiyang with a whirring wind.

The three fists, if they continue to use four or two thousand catties, with the strength of the other party, it is estimated that a large amount of real power will be poured into an instant, so that they will not have time to use their strength, and they will have no time to transfer the opponent's strength.

Lin Feiyang gritted his teeth, simply gambled everything, and quickly released his perception, and instinctively perceived it at the same time.

Just before the three fists were about to hit his body, Lin Feiyang finally found the opponent's real fist accurately, which was the one on the far right.

"It's just a three-talent boxing, why worry about it!" Lin Feiyang roared, and the genes in his body burst out with tide-like power, and he hit the rightmost fist fiercely.

"Bang"

The two fists clashed heavily in mid-air, and the other two fist shadows suddenly dissipated.

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Lin Feiyang's mouth, and the bench under him instantly shattered into powder, but he still squatted there steadily with his horse steps.

A trace of horror flashed in the old poor sour eyes, and he immediately withdrew his fist and asked in shock: "Can you see through the mystery of Sancai Fist?" ”

Sancai is taken from the concept of heaven, earth and man in the Book of Changes, and the Confucian family has created the famous Sancai Palm and Sancai Fist through the deduction of the past dynasties.

The three talents, the heavens, the earth and the people. The Three Lights, the Sun, the Moon and the Stars.

The tree of three three finally evolved into six six, and the number of six six was ninety-nine to one, which is the unique school of the Confucian family, which can be compared to the supreme martial arts of the Li family.

But this punch was easily cracked by Lin Feiyang, although the old poor acid had the upper hand, but as an elder, he also used the Confucian family's peerless learning, and he was easily cracked by Lin Feiyang, and he was already considered a loser.

"The Confucian family is a master, I will teach you. From now on, you will be my closed disciple of Kong Ling. The old poor sour slapped Lin Feiyang's chest, and a wave of righteousness entered Lin Feiyang's body, allowing him to recover quickly from his internal injuries.

Long Xiaotian laughed and looked at the other two proudly: "Then I'm not welcome, in the future, my grandson will definitely become the first of our four clans." ”