clenched his fists, and then smashed straight towards Ning Tian.

Ning Tian was also stunned, he originally heard the sound of the sword breaking, and thought that the opportunity to counterattack had come, but who would have thought that the person in front of him would use his fists to fight.

And the strength of the fist is much greater than the strength of the sword.

Unlike the sword, against people who practice martial arts, fists should be better than sharp weapons, and the opponent can still blindly defend with a sword, but it is no longer a wise choice to continue to defend with fists.

Ning Tian also knew this truth, no longer defended, and clenched his fists and fought with Jiang Lin. The arm glowed faintly black and waved towards Jiang Lin.

The Heavenly Demon Holy Body, like Shaolin's King Kong Incorruptible Body, is a top-level martial art.

And Jiang Lin, the Huashan Mental Method he cultivated, was just an ordinary Mental Method, and it was naturally incomparable to a top-level martial art like the Heavenly Demon Holy Body.

However, the two are still inseparable at this time, and they are comparable.

"Born with divine powers!" On the stage, Master Yuan Hui pointed out the reason for the stalemate between the two, "It's just a pity." ”

Born with divine power, this kind of person, they are often geniuses who practice horizontal exercises and boxing, but this person in the audience worshiped Huashan.

Huashan is in the name of swordsmanship, which is not suitable for people who teach innate divine power, and the internal force foundation in this son's body is already quite stable, if he changes cultivation at this time, he is afraid that he will hurt the foundation.

At this time, Yin Moyi looked at Ling Hu Chong, who was fighting against Ning Tian in the audience, and couldn't help sighing.

At this time, in a corner, an old man dressed in tatters looked at Jiang Lin in the fourth ring, his eyes shining.

……

"No, there are a lot of this Linghu Chong's boxing techniques." The big guy on the stage looked at the two people fighting off the stage.

This Linghu Chong's fist covers too many boxing techniques, Xiaoyao Boxing, Tablet Opening Hand, Splitting Empty Palm, Bagua Palm......

His punches vary through these punches, and although he hasn't finished performing a set of punches, he can skillfully move from one move to the next, and the two moves are not all the way, but they are surprisingly smooth.

And Ling Hu Chong is a disciple of Huashan, obviously he can't learn so many boxing techniques, unless he has learned several boxing techniques before joining the sect.

But no matter what sect it is, at the beginning of the disciple's entry, it will check whether the disciple has cultivated, so as to strictly investigate the thieves who want to steal the martial arts.

Then there is only one possibility, and that is what he learned by watching the disciples of various sects when he watched the battle just now.

What a talent!

Although this person is talented, he has chosen the wrong path, although he is on the same level as Tian'er at this time, but he is destined not to have much success in the future.

Ning Huan looked at Jiang Lin in the audience.

……

"Whew~! Call~! Ning Tian gasped and looked at Ling Hu Chong, this guy, don't you feel tired?

Jiang Lin looked at Ning Tian, who was panting, he was not nervous at this time, he didn't feel a trace of tiredness, but felt extremely excited, even more, he felt that he could spend three days and three nights with the other party.

Looking at Ling Hu Chong without the slightest sweat, Ning Tian couldn't help but say monster.

Jiang Lin clenched his fists and was about to continue to attack.

Ning Tian looked at Jiang Lin, who was about to come up again, and hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Stop!" I throw in the towel! ”

Jiang Lin blinked his eyes and said, "Are you empty?" ”

Ning Tian: ......

Ignoring the person in front of him, he turned around and was about to leave.

Jiang Lin scratched his head and looked at Ning Tian who was leaving.

At this moment, the situation changed abruptly, and a figure rushed forward, leaving a burst of afterimages in the air, and grabbed Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin's pupils shrank, the internal force worked, and he threw a punch.

However, the man just reached out and grabbed Jiang Lin's fist directly.

"Boy, you'd better get some sleep first!" Such a voice sounded beside him, and then his eyes went dark and he fainted.

"What people!" Zhang Baiyuan looked at the old man who suddenly entered, performed light skills, and stretched out his right hand, about to catch the person who suddenly entered.

However, the old man stretched out his hand, and then slapped his palm into the air, and Zhang Baiyuan, who rushed over, flew out directly upside down and crashed into the high platform.

Ning Huan's eyes lit up on the stage, and he stepped forward to confront him, but the old man turned his head to look at Ning Huan.

The next moment, Ning Huan only felt a momentum pressed down from a height, his shoulders sank, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"Huashan, right, this little guy I'm leaving!" The old man turned his head to look at Yin Moyi and said, "Go back and tell that old guy about Shang Li." ”

After that, he carried Jiang Lin's back collar, and in an instant, he saw that the old man turned over, and there was no trace.

A master suspected of entering the divine realm appeared in the Hundred Sects Conference, first slapped the Mingjiao Sect Baiyuan away, and then pressed the Luo Sect master to the ground from a high place.

……

"Old man, what the hell are you going to do!" Looking at the old man in front of him, Jiang Lin felt that his head was big.

"I've already said it, worship me as a teacher and learn boxing with me!" The old man said.

"First of all, I am a disciple of Huashan, and secondly, I have no interest in learning boxing, I want to learn swords." Jiang Lin directly refused.

"You kid, what's so good about learning swords." The old man looked at Jiang Lin in front of him, "You were born to learn boxing, and learning swords will only destroy your future." ”

"Learn to be handsome!" Jiang Lin dug his ears and said.

The old man listened to Jiang Lin's words, his eyes widened, what he said was right, learning swords is indeed handsome.

"So what, the one who learned the sword was not beaten by the old man, you go and ask your Shangli in Huashan, how many times I was beaten at the beginning." The old man didn't give up, "No matter how handsome he is, strength is the most important thing." ”

Jiang Lin dug his nostrils: "Whether you are strong or not is a temporary thing, but whether you are handsome or not is a matter of a lifetime." ”

Old man: "You, it's unreasonable. ”

"Humph!" Jiang Lin was disdainful, "It's okay, I'm going to meet Huashan." ”

"No! If you don't worship the old man as a teacher, you don't want to go anywhere! The old man said.

……

Huashan Secret Room

The head of Huashan, Shang Meng, said: "Teacher, in this Hundred Sects Conference, a disciple of my sect was robbed by a mysterious master, and before leaving, he also said your name. ”

"Oh!" In front of Shang Meng, there was a young man with a young face, who was the ancestor of Huashan, Shang Li.

"You give me a detailed explanation."

Immediately afterwards, Shangmeng explained the matter of Yin Moyi's report.

"There is no need to pursue it at this time." After hearing this, Shang Li said, "That junior has his own chance. ”

"Teacher, I wonder who that mysterious master is?" Shangmeng Export asked, "What is the strength?" Unexpectedly, Zhang Baiyuan, who was congenitally perfect, was defeated with one move. ”

"That man doesn't have a name, at least I haven't heard of his name, and as for that man's cultivation—" Shang Li paused and said the old man's cultivation.

"Half-step Grandmaster!"

……

"Master, who has kidnapped Senior Brother Ling?" Bai Jingting came to the grotto and asked his master urgently.

"You are not qualified to know about this matter now." Looking at his apprentice, the old man in the grotto said, "If you want to get in touch with this matter, your cultivation must at least reach innate perfection. ”

Bai Jingting listened to Master's response, was silent for a long time, and then knelt down and said, "Please pass on the two martial arts books to me from Master." ”

……

Ouyang Qing was lying on the bed in the hut and entered the realm of gods, he had never even heard of people of this level in his previous life, but in this life.

Directly see the master of the god realm.

I thought that with the martial arts I learned in my previous life, I could reach the peak of martial arts, but I didn't expect that the so-called innate was just the beginning.

Get stronger!

Ouyang Qing clenched his fists and secretly made up his mind.

……

"Learn boxing... Learn boxing... Learn boxing... Learn boxing...... old man chattered in Jiang Lin's ear.

Jiang Lin covered his ears, trying not to listen, but he covered his ears and could still hear.

"Okay, isn't it just learning boxing!" Jiang Lin finally couldn't stand it anymore, "I'll learn!" ”

The old man jumped up suddenly: "This is what you said, don't regret it!" ”

Jiang Lin: ......