896 Nemesis of Strength?

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After taking off his shirt, Lin Tian asked again, "You don't have to take off your pants, right?"

"No, I don't. Wang Wanxi only replied with two words, and walked behind Lin Tian.

Lin Tian felt an itch on the back of his neck, and knew that Wang Wanxi's hand had been pressed, and her hand was warm and soft. Wang Wanxi's hand stroked down her spine all the way, Lin Tian didn't know what she was going to do, so she had to stand still and not move.

"No, you don't have ......," Wang Wanxi said suddenly, her voice filled with disappointment.

Lin Tian was a little strange, and couldn't help but ask, "Aunt Wang, I don't have anything on me?"

"When Yuntian was born, there was a faint birthmark on his back, but there was no birthmark on your back. Wang Wanxi said.

Lin Tian was stunned, he really didn't pay attention to whether there was a birthmark on his back, and he couldn't see it on his back, who would be stupid and deliberately take two mirrors to observe his back.

Moreover, it is still a faint birthmark, even if others see it, they will not pay attention to it, and it is impossible to tell themselves, so Lin Tian is really not sure if there is a birthmark.

The study was a little quiet for a while, and Lin Tian suddenly remembered something, so he said to Wang Wanxi: "Aunt Wang, my back was once injured, and it was a large area of burns. ”

The injury he said was the injury he suffered in the battle with the Heavenly Master Maiden last time in the Night Rose Bar, when the Heavenly Master Maiden used the Nine-Character Mantra Dao Technique, drove the Demon Whip, and thundered out a purple lightning, which happened to hit the back.

At that time, the wound was quite serious, it was black and black, and the wound could not heal for a long time, and in the end, it was because of absorbing the truth of the moonlight that the wound healed.

With the power of the nine-character mantra and the demon whip, a thunderbolt will burn all the skin, and it is impossible to leave a birthmark.

"Is your back really injured?, but why is there no scar on it?" Wang Wanxi asked in surprise and confusion.

This is not easy to explain, it is impossible to say that I am a zombie, the recovery power is amazing, and the wound will not leave any scars, Lin Tian thought about it, and had to carry out the non-existent division again.

"Well, Aunt Wang, in fact, I am an ancient martial artist, and my master has a strange technique, after cultivation, I can quickly recover from injuries in my body, and I will not leave scars on my body. Lin Tian reluctantly explained, this reason had been told to the eldest lady.

Moreover, at the level of the Yun family, Wang Wanxi is well-informed and must know the ancient warrior, because that ancient warrior Wang Lao is her relative. Therefore, Lin Tian felt that the reason for making up such a would not be abrupt.

"That's right, the information about you shows that you are very skilled, and you have created many miracles, and only ancient warriors can have that kind of amazing skill, and ordinary martial artists can't do it. Wang Wanxi said with certainty.

"I still need to see it with my own eyes, though. She added.

"Oh, Aunt Wang wants me to prove it, but it's understandable, seeing is believing and hearing is false. Lin Tian said easily.

Wang Wanxi wanted to prove that it was too easy, Lin Tian had already mastered a lot of ancient martial arts tricks now, and he could pass the test with any show of his hand.

He took a few steps back, came to a spacious place, and was about to throw a punch, but Wang Wanxi waved his hand to stop him.

"Stop, little heaven, don't just demonstrate, come, punch me. She also said this **** day surprised words.

Lin Tian stood up again, looking at the elegant young man and woman in front of him, with a graceful figure and a beautiful face, but he couldn't see that she knew martial arts.

"Aunt Wang, are you sure?" Lin Tian asked in surprise, a quiet beauty, she couldn't see any signs of ancient martial arts, and he really couldn't do it.

"Xiaotian, stop the ink, shoot immediately!" Wang Wanxi said loudly, changing her quiet temperament, and suddenly became heroic, especially those eyes, which had firmly locked on Lin Tian.

It's a little interesting, Lin Tian showed a smile, no longer hesitated, and shook the five fingers of his right hand, this simple grip, but there was a sound of air explosion.

Because Lin Tian's fist was too fast, and the power was huge, the air in his hand didn't have time to be discharged, and it was violently overloaded, resulting in a bang.

This explosion made Wang Wanxi's eyes light up, and the aura on her body changed again, and a battle intent rose in vain, rising like a cloud like a dragon.

This is just a competition of momentum before the fight, but the air in the study seems to be frozen, and even the cool breeze outside the window does not dare to blow in.

It's so strong, but it's very different from mine, mine is vigorous and indomitable, but this fighting spirit is continuous and tenacious, I have never seen such a strange momentum and fighting intent, Lin Tian carefully felt the momentum of Wang Wanxi's fighting intent, and his heart turned his thoughts.

But this is more interesting, Lin Tian smiled in his heart, raised his foot and took a few steps forward, took the lead in breaking the confrontation, and blasted out at Wang Wanxi with a punch.

Although Lin Tian had already controlled his strength, the whirlwind blowing by his fist still blew the books on the desk into a "whoosh" sound, and the white veil in front of the window fluttered in the wind, as if the entire study was filled with Lin Tian's fist strength.

Wang Wanxi's clothes and belts also moved with the wind, and at this moment she was like a fairy who wanted to ride the wind. Looking at Lin Tian's fist, she waited quietly, and when the fist hit her eyes, Wang Wanxi took a diagonal step and drew half a circle on the ground with her feet.

Then she swung her hands out, drew a circle, and accurately put it on Lin Tian's wrist.

The moment his hand was put on the ground, Lin Tian felt that his fist seemed to hit a pile of cotton, and then the strength of his fist was unexpectedly discharged. The other party seems to have a star-absorbing great force and a law, no, it is not a star-absorbing great law and a method that absorbs internal force, but it is like the fist strength is constantly dispersed to other places.

This was something he had never encountered before, what kind of Gu Wu was so weird? Lin Tian felt that his combat experience was still too little, and he had never seen the Gu Wu in front of him.

Seeing that the strength of a punch was about to come to an end, Lin Tianyi gritted his teeth, and the bull's temper came up in his heart, if you want me to leak, I will vent enough, see how much you can take!

Thinking about it, he shook his arm, and even more violent power poured out, rushing forward, like a beast out of the cage.

Wang Wanxi saw that she was about to succeed, and as long as Lin Tian's strength was exhausted, she could make a move. Who knew that a force that violated common sense suddenly appeared, and when an ancient martial artist's fist strength was declining, he could send out new power without recharging his strength!

What kind of reasoning is this? What kind of ancient martial arts is this? Could it be that Xiao Tian's internal strength is so strong that it is endless? A series of questions surfaced in Wang Wanxi's mind.

Although she was spinning in her heart, her movements did not stop, but pressed Lin Tian's hand back and turned sideways at the same time.

Lin Tian's strength was originally forward, but now he was brought forward, and the two forces were added together, and he was involuntarily led forward.

Your uncle, isn't this a lever of strength to fight four or two thousand catties? No, she herself has to be strong enough to catch the strength of her fists, so that it is possible to use four or two thousand catties.

My battles have always been known for their strength, could it be that I have met a nemesis this time? A thought crossed Lin Tian's mind.