Chapter 19: Yuan Zhangxian
Lawyer Qian was lying in a pool of blood, his body twitched slightly, and he didn't dare to say another word.
Everyone didn't expect that Lin Fan would do it when he said it, this is not a way to play in high society.
Everyone scattered in a panic, far away from Lin Fan, everyone was a noble identity, and it was not worth it to be bruised by this violent martial artist.
Only the reporters approached, carrying cameras and shooting at Lin Fan for a while.
"This is the shape of a tiger!" A middle-aged bald man beside Bai Yu snorted in surprise, and saw the clue from the way Lin Fan's slap was forced.
The bald man's name is Bai Jian, he is Bai Yu's distant uncle, he has a certain talent for martial arts, and his family has invested resources in training and has become a martial artist who has mastered the Yuan Qi technique.
A big family like the Bai family is not conspicuous in business, but it is particularly outstanding in martial arts, and there are several great martial artists.
This is also the general environment of the world, and the big families all concentrate resources and give priority to cultivating martial artists.
"Fourth uncle, what level of martial arts is this kid?" Bai Yu was a little worried, he didn't expect that Lin Fan's body could burst out with such great strength.
"It's no problem to pass the martial arts exam, what is his background?" White Kendo.
Bai Yu frowned slightly, that is to say, as long as Lin Fan went to participate in the martial arts examination, he would be able to become a martial artist, if he obtained the Yuan Qi Pill and mastered the Yuan Qi technique, he would be a fierce opponent!
Bai Yu couldn't help but rejoice that he was able to strangle this young tiger in the cradle.
"He works as a cleaner in the Excellent Martial Arts Gym, and his parents are farmers in the countryside and have no background." White Rain Road.
"No background?"
Bai Jian was a little surprised, without the support of forces, it was rare to be able to practice to such a level.
"Uncle, solve this trouble for you." White Kendo.
"With the fourth uncle making a move, it must be no problem." Bai Yu complimented.
The white sword has a proud look, although that kid has practiced traditional martial arts well, but the martial arts are far inferior to the Yuan Qi technique, and it is very easy to clean up.
"Security, don't catch him yet!" The host of the reception screamed loudly.
More than a dozen security guards rushed over, brandishing explosion-proof forks and electric shock batons, and wantonly attacked Lin Fan.
This kind of scene is still the most labor-saving to the system.
Lin Fan returned to the Lingtai and handed over the battle to the system.
【System】Enter the battle.
The security guard attacks you with a stun baton.
As soon as you stepped on the mat, your body swelled suddenly, and your arms were raised like a big axe, and as a result, you slashed the arm of the security guard with a click.
Dealt 167 damage.
(The security guard is exhausted and falls to the ground.) )
You have defeated the security guards.
You gain 377 XP and 126 Potential.
Security guard B swings his blast fork at you.
……
Everyone only saw Lin Fan's figure suddenly move, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and pounced into the security group.
At this time, Lin Fan punched and kicked casually, with a force of thousands of kilograms, hitting the person, breaking and fractured, and he was both dead and disabled.
In less than ten seconds, there was a moaning security guard lying in the center of the venue.
These security guards not only failed to stop Lin Fan, but instead gave him more than 4,000 experience and more than 1,000 potential.
Lin Fan in the spirit platform added points, and raised the character level to level 32, the basic fists and feet to level 32, and the Xingyi Fist to level 32.
Everyone was dumbfounded, they didn't expect Lin Fan to be so strong.
He ...... It can't be a warrior, right?! A woman exclaimed.
"No, although he is strong, he is by no means a martial artist."
"That's right, he is a martial artist who has to master the Yuan Qi technique, he doesn't know the Yuan Qi technique, but it is extremely rare to be able to practice traditional martial arts to this extent." Knowledgeable people point out.
Everyone present was a social elite with profound experience, and they quickly realized that although Lin Fan was strong, he was not a martial artist.
"Boy, take your life!" With a thunderous roar, a bald middle-aged man came out of the crowd and challenged Lin Fan.
"I'm only looking for Bai Yu to settle accounts, don't look for trouble for irrelevant people!" Lin Fan made a voice from the spirit platform.
"I'm Bai Yu's uncle, Bai Jian, if you want to kill my nephew, how can I spare you!" Bai Jian said loudly.
The white sword pointed directly at Lin Fan's intention to kill, so that even if he killed Lin Fan, it was a legitimate defense, and no one would pursue him for a powerless and powerless kid.
"It's the thunder hand of the Bai family, I've heard of his name for a long time, it's rare to see him make a move." An old man with a long beard and a red face beside Li William said with a smile, he was Li Wei's martial arts teacher and bodyguard, named Ning Size.
"Thunderer? Is it his nickname? How is Mr. Bi? William Li said curiously.
"Bai Jian's vitality technique is very distinctive, it is the thunder in the palm, so he has the nickname of the thunder hand, he is a chapter martial artist, a little worse than me." Ning Size stroked his beard and smiled.
William Li knew that Ning Size had always been modest, and he said that it was a little worse, that is, it was much worse.
"Bai Jian wants to clean up this takeaway boy, it should be easy, right?" William Li asked again.
"Of course, although this kid is very strong in traditional martial arts, I was not as good as him when I was young, but he doesn't know how to use Yuan Qi skills, and Bai Jian can easily defeat him, it's a pity that such a talented young man." Ning Size shook his head and sighed.
The martial arts of this world are respected by Yuan Qi techniques, which naturally makes sense.
Every martial artist has practiced traditional martial arts to a greater or lesser extent when they first enter the martial arts, but when they take the Yuan Qi Pill and master the Yuan Qi skills, they will not hesitate to abandon the traditional martial arts.
There is no other reason, the power is too bad, and the power of the Yuan Qi technique far exceeds that of the traditional martial arts.
When people go to high places, how can there be people who don't practice well, but instead practice those who are poor.
"Boy, you have practiced martial arts well, but unfortunately you don't know how to use vitality skills, I can knock you down with a little finger." Bai Jian took a few steps forward and laughed loudly.
"Yuan Zhangxian!"
Bai Jian muttered softly in his heart, and within three feet in front of him, a pattern shaped like a seal carved could only be seen by him.
There is a faint blue light on the edge of these seals, which is not a regular square or round, but like a small seal in the pre-Qin period, which has a simple beauty.
This quaint seal pattern is called Yuan Zhang, and each Yuan Chapter represents a Yuan Qi technique.
The warrior only needs to introduce his own vitality into the Yuan Chapter to release the corresponding Yuan Qi skill.
This is how the Vitality Technique is used.
The Yuan Qi technique comes from a different dimensional space, and is a product of human beings borrowing from a different dimensional civilization.
The white sword's body was vertical, and his right hand grabbed the top of Lin Fan's head, this grasp stretched straight from his wrist to his fingers, and there was a faint flash of thunder in his palm.
In the eyes of the onlookers, they saw the white swordsman Tor Lightning, as if the god of thunder had descended into the world, and the god was majestic, making people dare not look at it directly.
Many people who saw a martial artist shoot for the first time were even more stunned, looking at gods as if they were gods.
"It's thunder in the palm of your hand, be careful!" A familiar voice sounded behind him, it was Han Chufeng who had arrived.
Lin Fan in the spirit platform looked at the battle interface with a solemn expression.