Chapter 12: Flame Fist
Lin Long shook his fist lightly and looked at Lin Han with disdain.
Lin Han glanced at him lightly, "Lin Long, you are my single-handedly support, and it is also because of you and I that the foundation is damaged, as your senior, I will let you make a move first as usual." ”
"You're looking for death!" Seeing Lin Han's old story mentioned again, Lin Long became angry, for fear that he would say something out of line again, so he suddenly bullied forward, and rushed to Lin Han's door with a wave of his hand.
The fist turned into an afterimage, the air exploded, and the shot was a killing move, which caused an exclamation below, you must know that Lin Long had the strength of nine hundred catties in one punch.
What is the concept of 900 catties? One punch is enough to kill a cow, if this punch is solid, Lin Han must not be beaten to death.
And no one thought that Lin Han could dodge, after all, the gap between the two sides was too big.
It's just that the truth is often beyond people's expectations.
Syllable!
Lin Han casually raised his hand, and blocked his killing move with his palm in front of the door.
"Huh?" Lin Long never dreamed that his punch would be blocked, even if he didn't use all his strength, the strength of seven or eight hundred catties was not something that Lin Han could block in the early stage of an external strength.
Lin Long roared angrily and pushed forward vigorously, hoping to break through Lin Han's defense, in his opinion, it was a shame that he couldn't kill him with one punch, how could he stop his punch.
It's a pity that no matter how much force he used, Lin Han didn't move at all, and just blocked his attack with his palm so lightly.
"How did he do it?" There was a stunned sound below, in their opinion, it was inconceivable for an external strength to block the attack of a peak external strength powerhouse in the early stage.
Moreover, Lin Long is not an ordinary external strength powerhouse, but the existence of a first-grade martial artist who is about to step into it, and he is just blocked by a waste who only has external strength in the early stage?
All of a sudden, people's eyes shattered.
"You're looking for death!"
was blocked by an external force in the early stage, Lin Long was annoyed and angry.
In front of so many people, he used the elders and invited the head of the family, and he also specially invited foreigners to watch, and now he can't even take a single external strength, isn't this a slap in the face?
He pressed Lin Han with his fist without moving, suddenly kicked sideways, and kicked Lin Han in the lower abdomen with all his strength, and the ferocious attack directly stirred up the void in the space.
"You can't live if you do your own evil!"
How could Lin Han not see that he wanted to kick himself to death?
Bang!
As soon as Lin Han raised his foot, Lin Long's attack was kicked in the lower abdomen and flew out before he could reach him.
Smack!
Lin Long fell like a ball of mud on the fighting platform.
His face was distorted, he clutched his lower abdomen in pain, and he couldn't get up for a long time.
"What? Brother Long was defeated?" There was a cry of surprise below, especially Lin Yushang and a few others, they were still counting on Lin Long to rise and follow him to soar, Lin Long was defeated like this, who did they mess with.
"Long'er!" Lin Xingguo exclaimed in surprise, he never dreamed that his son would be knocked over so casually on the fighting platform by a waste wood that he witnessed the day before yesterday.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought he was dazzled, and even so, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, always suspecting that he had seen it wrong.
If it weren't for the family rules, he would have almost rushed to the fighting platform, but he didn't believe that his son could lose, and his eyes were full of expectation, longing, and longing for his son to stand up.
The head of the Lin family here frowned slightly, obviously he didn't expect this kind of result, feeling the suspicious gaze of Han Wansheng next to him, Lin Xingyuan was so uncomfortable.
Rumble!
Lin Long finally lived up to his father's expectations, and suddenly stood up, a beautiful carp stood up, and stood on the fighting platform again.
It's just that no matter how indifferent he is, he can't hide the pain on his face, and how painful this foot is, I'm afraid only he can know.
"Lin Han, you are looking for death!"
Lin Long's body shook suddenly, the green tendons on his arms burst out, the blood vessels were clearly visible, and then the blood light collapsed, and the surrounding space actually had the smell of burning and distortion, and the temperature of the entire space seemed to have risen a few points.
It is the skill that the Lin family does not pass on, the Flame Burning Sky Fist!
Any kind of martial art is a treasure in the major families, except for the personal disciples, never pass on, a martial art, even if it is the lowest level, can exert at least twice its own strength, the average small martial arts family does not even have martial arts at all, all by talent, and even fights indiscriminately.
The Lin family was able to possess a martial art, and it was also because of the contribution of Lin Han's parents that they were given a middle-to-low-grade martial art by the empire.
It is said that when this martial art is cultivated to the fullest, it can unleash flame-like power, causing the true qi to burn, forming a sweeping momentum that severely damages and even directly burns the opponent.
It's just that this martial art also has requirements for the performer himself, and the Lin family also has regulations that unless he passes on his disciples, and he must reach at least one rank of martial arts to pass it on.
"Lin Han, you forced me, don't blame me!" Lin Long slowly raised his fist, and the beads of sweat on his forehead fell, and he was about to deliver a fatal blow.
"Hehe, Lin Long, your father and son are really shameless, you have not yet achieved the true martial artist to pass on this martial art, where do your father and son put the family rules?" Lin Leng smiled.
Lin Long is only at the peak of his external strength, strictly speaking, he is not qualified to be passed down such a martial art that is regarded as the lifeblood of the Lin family, and now he can use it, not to mention because of his father.
Lin Xingyuan, who was the head of the family in the audience, had an ugly face, Lin Long was passed down by his father to martial arts, he didn't know it before he tasted it, but Lin Han damaged the foundation, and Lin Long became the leader of the Lin family in the future.
"Lin Han, the strong are respected, as long as I can kill you, what if I ignore the family rules? I am the real Tianjiao of the Lin family, who dares to say that I am it, but you, worry about yourself first, give me death, die!"
Lin Long shouted wildly, and his ambition to kill Lin Han was no longer concealed at all.
Under normal circumstances, this martial art can only be performed by a first-grade martial artist, and he is only at the peak of his external strength, don't look at the first-grade martial artist only separated by a layer of window paper, but it is the essential difference, he is now a forced martial artist, and he can barely use it if he burns his potential.
If this is done, the foundation will be damaged, and even if it is light, it will take at least a few months to return to its current state, but in order to kill Lin Han, he can't care about it at all.
It was just barely performed, Lin Long couldn't wait any longer, he rushed forward desperately, his fist wrapped in the blood light and blazing heat that stirred the space, and smashed towards Lin Han.
He forcibly used the martial arts that he couldn't cast, the blood vessels almost collapsed, and the blood that came out was burned by the fist, but it also made this martial art more powerful, and the blood light where the fist passed was distorted, and the entire space seemed to be pierced.
"Lin Long, do you think you're the only one who knows this martial art, I'll let you see what the real Flame Burning Sky Fist is!"
Lin Leng smiled, as soon as his arm was raised, the fire rose, and the entire arm was instantly enveloped in flames, and the surrounding space was distorted by the scorching heat.
Both the strength and fire were more than ten times stronger than Lin Long, as if a fire dragon was facing Lin Long's fist.