Chapter 13: The Race Begins

Lin Cheng, a child of the Lin family, fourteen years old, his parents died when he was a child, his personality is extremely resolute and independent, and he speaks little, but he cultivates hard and focuses, and he cultivates six times for the body.

As soon as the gray-clothed young man came to power, Lin Dong's mind immediately automatically appeared with relevant information.

"Lin Dong, I know that you have stepped into the seventh level of quenching, but I still want to ask for your martial arts." As soon as Lin Chengfu came to the stage, his eyes were firmly fixed on Lin Dong, and he began to speak very seriously.

"Please!" Lin Dong didn't say much, and raised his forearm slightly.

"Drink! Lin Dong, please advise! ”

As soon as he drank and fell, Lin Cheng went straight to Lin Dong like a sharp arrow off the string, and his fist swing was like a chaotic stone flying into the sky, and the momentum was huge.

A product of martial arts, falling stone fist!

"Since it is taught, you have to be serious, and the Falling Stone Fist should be used like this."

Lin Dong smiled, retracted the posture of the back fist, and as soon as the frame was matched, the palm of his hand actually used the same martial artβ€”the first-grade martial arts falling stone fist. The shadow of the fist is like an endless meteorite sliding down the earth, and the dangerous momentum is unstoppable!

"Bang!"

Before Lin Cheng could see his fist clearly, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and the whole person immediately flew upside down.

"Ahem, I lost."

Lin Cheng, who quickly got up from the ground, also behaved quite boldly, and jumped straight off the stands after arching his hand.

Lin Dong nodded and signaled, this Lin Yan is acting in an atmospheric manner, and he can afford to lose.

Lin Dong defeated his opponent so neatly, which also surprised Lincoln, who was a referee, it seems that Lin Dong's cultivation is extremely high, and the third brother has raised a good son.

Lincoln said secretly in his heart, but his mouth was still not slow: "In the next game, Lin Ting will fight Lin Dong." ”

The next few rounds of the tournament finally came to the final two rounds, and the game went very fast.

After Lin Dong easily crushed the opponent, the other game between Lin Hong and Lin Xia ended in a draw, because both of them were tempered seven-fold cultivation, and their combat power was comparable.

Just when Lincoln was thinking about how the three should play in the finals, Lin Xia was the first to shout: "I don't think I can beat Lin Dong's cousin, so I quit." ”

After finishing speaking, Lin Xia ignored the countless inquiring glances on the field, and walked off the competition platform quite chicly.

"Oh, my daughter......"

Lincoln smiled silently and bitterly, but this arrangement was simple, and he quickly announced: "Let's go to the final finals, Lin Hong vs. Lin Dong!" ”

With Lincoln's order, the two competitors quickly climbed onto the same ring with their hands and feet.

"Yo, my cousin Lin Hong, I haven't seen you for a few months, but I've grown a lot."

Lin Dong stood with his shoulders crossed, although he was praising Lin Hong, anyone could hear the mockery in his tone.

"Hmph, Lin Dong, don't be complacent, don't think that only you are the seventh level of quenching, I also successfully stepped into the seventh level of quenching a month ago. Besides, I've been cultivating martial arts longer than you, so I don't believe I can't beat you. ”

"Last time, it was just a casual sneak attack by you, this time I will simply defeat you and make you lose convincingly."

As soon as Lin Hong's chest straightened, a faint luster quickly appeared on the surface of his body, which was the fluctuation of Yuan Force.

Quenching sevenfold!

"Quenching the body sevenfold, so powerful, so powerful."

Lin Dong lowered his arm and clapped a few times weakly.

"Hehe, Lin Dong, believe it or not, after I defeat you, I will propose to my grandfather on the spot and ask my grandfather to marry Qingtan to me."

In the face of Lin Dong's ridicule, Lin Hong didn't care, but instead showed a fiery gaze in a certain direction of the seat below, which was where Qingtan was.

"Lin Hong, you're looking for death."

The smile on Lin Dong's face quietly retracted, and a trace of murderous aura quietly spread on the fighting platform.

"Haha, be angry, angry, wail, I like to see you want to kill me but you can't."

Lin Hong immediately showed a smile that the conspiracy had succeeded, and his figure suddenly burst out, and as soon as his palm was horizontal, he carried an extremely strong wind seal towards Lin Dong's face.

"Idiot, you're really pissing me off. Also, the second-grade martial arts Eight Desolation Palms are not used by you like this, they are really used in a mess. ”

Lin Dong's face remained unchanged, and he used the same palm technique very quickly with the flip of his palm, but there was a sense of both rigidity and softness in that palm wind, but that realm was not much higher than the Eight Desolation Palms made by Lin Hong.

"Bang!"

Lin Hong only felt a pain in his wrist, and the offensive he was proud of had been quickly unloaded, and it was not over yet!

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Lin Dong's wrist suddenly swirled, and the unusually crisp clothes slapped on top of it and kept ringing, constantly bombarding Lin Hong's chest, one, two, three rings......

There were nine crisp sounds, and the attack like a tide instantly blinded Lin Hong, no, it wasn't nine rings, in a place where it was not easy for everyone to observe, the bones and muscles inside Lin Dong's body worked together perfectly and quickly hit the tenth sound.

"Bang!"

It was this extremely hidden tenth sound that shook Lin Hong, who was pale-faced, and flew off the platform, and he was paralyzed and lay on the ground like mud.

"The First ...... of Qimen Seal"

The furious Lin in his heart had already pinched a strange seal knot in his hand.

Yes, this is the three-grade martial arts Qimen seal, and the Lin family only has the cultivation method of the incomplete Qimen seal, that is, the Qimen seal is the first heavy, and the complete Qimen seal should have four layers.

Since the Qimen Seal only has the first weight, its power can only be ranked at the bottom of the three-rank martial arts, and few people in the Lin family can practice it, which is completely like chicken ribs.

After Lin Dong stepped into the Diyuan Realm, he took the initiative to learn this incomplete three-grade martial art from his father Lin Xiao, and used the ancestral stone to successfully repair the follow-up threefold.

The first weight of Qimen Yin is the third-grade end-stream martial arts, the second is the third-grade top-level martial arts, the third is the fourth-grade martial arts, and the fourth is completely comparable to the fifth-grade martial arts.

This martial art requires the use of a certain seal method to attract the vitality in the body, and when the vitality is combined with the seal method, it can burst out with extremely strong power.

You must know that the Lin family's current highest-grade martial arts is just a middle-class four-grade martial arts pure yuan finger, and the head of the family, Lin Zhentian, still has to collect it as a treasure, and non-core members of the family are not allowed to practice.

Of course, this pure yuan finger Lin Dong had already learned it secretly from Lin Xiao.

"Hmph, I'll let you go this time."

Seeing Lin Hong fall off the platform, Lin Dong, who had already vented a lot of anger in his heart, immediately dispersed the seal knot in his hand. Otherwise, the Three-Rank Martial Arts Qimen Seal would definitely make Lin Hong unable to get out of bed for a month.

"Look, nine rings, a full nine rings of back punches."

"Yes, I didn't expect Lin Dong to be able to cultivate the Yipin Martial Arts to perfection at a young age, how old is he, and he is really talented."

"Tsk, this Lin Dong's future is immeasurable, Lin Xiao really raised a good son."

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

When Lin Dong's hand "popped" nine crisp sounds sounded, it immediately attracted the admiration of the Lin clan people in the stands.