Chapter Twenty-Eight
"Grandpa, I'll go up next time!"
At this moment, Lin Tian walked to Lin Chongbo's side and said softly, he knew that the Wang family had used so many means, and the purpose was definitely to force him to make a move, so that he could kill him openly in the ring.
He was sure that the Wang family must have prepared a lot of vicious tricks, just to take his life.
However, Lin Tian didn't care at all, with the huge gap between his cultivation and other people, it was enough for the Wang family to break their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs this time.
"Tian'er, I know you want to contribute to the Lin family, but your body has just recovered, and you haven't been practicing martial arts for a long time, where can you compare to the people of the Wang family, their cultivation is all in the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow, you go down first, grandpa has his own way!"
Although Lin Chongbo was irritable, he still loved his frail grandson since he was a child, and said to Lin Tian softly.
When Lin Tian heard this, he didn't argue, he just stretched out his right hand to hold Lin Chongbo's wrist, and slowly activated the internal qi in his body.
Feeling the strong and fierce internal qi coming from his hands, Lin Chongbo was shocked and felt very surprised, his eyes widened suddenly, and he stared at Lin Tian tightly.
Lin Tian nodded slightly at Lin Chongbo, and then his body shook, floated up, like a trace of catkins, and gently landed in the middle of the ring, without bringing up a little dust: "In Xia Lin Tian, I came to ask for advice!"
Wang Feiming saw that Lin Tian was finally forced to come to the ring, a touch of smugness appeared in his eyes, and a smile of ambition couldn't help but appear on his eyebrows.
He said to Lin Tian in a subtle voice: "You have finally come up, the head of the family has a life, if anyone can kill you, they will be able to get the full support of the family, so you should stop doing useless struggles and die obediently!"
"Oh, I'm right here, if you want my life, it's better to come and get it yourself, but be careful not to lose your own life!" Lin Tian replied with a calm face.
"Isn't this the famous waste of the Lin family, how can it be his turn to come to power?"
"Maybe you know that you will lose anyway, and if you send a waste up, you won't be afraid of being embarrassed. ”
"In this competition, the Lin family really lost face, and they can only send Lin Tian to appear!"
Everyone in the audience saw that it was Lin Tian, a famous waste of the Lin family, who was on the ring, and said with a face full of disbelief, and the whole square was suddenly filled with noisy sounds.
In the stands, Lin Tian's second uncle Lin Rui also hurriedly said to Lin Chongbo: "Father, hurry up and call Lin Tian down, we haven't reached the point where we want him to come out, if we have to send him up to compete, what will others think of our Lin family!"
Although Lin Rui has always looked down on Lin Tian and thinks that he has lost the face of the Lin family, his heart is not bad, but he takes the honor of the Lin family very seriously.
"Let's watch first, if it really doesn't work, I'll take action!" Lin Chongbo listened to Lin Rui's words, but didn't call Lin Tian down, just replied indifferently.
A trace of puzzlement flashed on Lin Rui's face, but he didn't say anything more, and retreated silently, he never dared to oppose Lin Chongbo's decision.
"Cousin, down with this villain, don't be merciful!" Zhang Xiaoxin, who was standing on the side, looked a little dull from the beginning, and after seeing Lin Tian go up, he immediately became energetic, fearing that the world would not be chaotic and shouted loudly.
Hearing Zhang Xiaoxin's crisp voice in his ears, Lin Tian turned his head and smiled at Zhang Xiaoxin.
When Wang Feiming saw it, a trace of weirdness flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, the whirlwind seven kills came out of his hand, and the sword qi in the ring was suddenly abused.
However, Lin Tian was like a pair of eyes on the back of his head, and with a slight touch of his toes, he turned into a wisp of catkins in the spring breeze, faintly floating and sinking.
The whole person was floating in the dense knife qi, and the continuous energy seemed to have left a gap for him, allowing him to have traces to follow.
After seven swords in a row, the sharp sword qi did not touch Lin Tian in the slightest, but Wang Feiming himself had already consumed a lot of internal qi, and he was so tired that he was out of breath.
In the middle, Wang Feiming also wanted to repeat the old trick and released an invisible powder, but it had already been noticed by Lin Tian, flashed over, and fell into the air.
"It seems that you are like this, then it is my turn to make a move!"
After Wang Feiming used all his moves, Lin Tian shook his head lightly, sighed slightly, and said to Wang Feiming.
Before the words fell, everyone only felt a flower in front of them, Lin Tian did a somersault, and his body instantly flashed to the top of Wang Feiming's head, and slapped his head with a palm.
Under this palm, the palm momentum is like a landslide cracking, the volley is pressed, and the strong wind blows on the face, forcing people to breathe, and they feel their hearts swaying.
Wang Feiming was shocked, and hurriedly raised his knife with both hands to meet him, and this knife had already exhausted all his strength.
Lin Tian pressed his palm on the back of the knife, and with a click, Wang Feiming's arms twisted into a strange shape in an instant.
He only felt a strong force pressing down on his head, and he couldn't help bending his knees, and knelt on the ground with a thud, and two holes suddenly exploded on the bluestone slab of the ring, and countless deep cracks appeared around him.
"I'm really embarrassed, I thought you were so strong, I didn't expect you to be so weak, I accidentally tried too hard!"
Lin Tian withdrew his palm and said apologetically, while Wang Feiming fell to the ground all of a sudden, his limbs twisted, strands of blood spit out from his mouth, and there was no movement.
"This, how is this possible, don't they all say that he is a waste and can't practice martial arts? How can he be so powerful!"
"That's right, this is too powerful, he seems to be only about fifteen years old, and even the master of the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow died at his hands, and he looks very relaxed!"
When everyone saw this unexpected scene, they were in disbelief, and there was an uproar around the ring.
Even the rest of the Lin family was stunned, completely unable to believe what was happening in front of them.
"It's such a ruthless method, it's just a competition, and I actually killed the people of our Wang family, I was so vicious at a young age, and when I grew up, I still have it, this time you must pay for my family Feiming!"
Wang Changde in the stands had a heavy killing intent on his body, and with a loud shout, he was ready to stand up and fly towards the ring.
Suddenly, a palm pressed down on his shoulder, pressing him to the seat, and at the same time, there was a sound of voice next to him.
"Alas, after all, the sword has no eyes, and it is inevitable that there will be some casualties in the competition, and my family Tian'er also lost his hand for a while, I really don't know the severity, I apologized to you on his behalf, and I will definitely teach him a good lesson when I go back!"
Lin Chongbo's eyes were full of smiles, but he pretended to be sad on his face, and pressed one hand on Wang Changde's shoulder, faintly containing a powerful internal qi.
Hearing these familiar words, Wang Changde's anger rushed to his mind, and he couldn't help but make a move, but he still endured it.
After all, Lin Chongbo's cultivation is similar to himself, even if he makes a move, he can't take any advantage, not to mention, there is also a Qian Zhenrui with an unknown attitude by his side.
Qian Zhenrui closed his eyes tightly, looking like he was asleep, and he didn't pay attention to the grievances between the two of them.
He, an old fox, had long seen that something was wrong with this martial arts competition, the smell of gunpowder was too strong, and Qian Zhenrui didn't want to participate in the contradiction between the two of them, and there was no benefit.
"Yes, my cousin is so powerful! I knew you would definitely win! My cousin is mighty!" Zhang Xiaoxin on the side didn't notice the subtle atmosphere between the two families in the stands, and still jumped and cheered heartlessly, cheering for Lin Tian.
When Wang Feiming's body was carried down, Lin Tian stood in the center of the ring and said loudly: "All the good players of the Wang family, which one is willing to come up and give advice!"
"Don't be complacent yet, let me Wang Zhiyuan teach you a good lesson!"
With a loud shout, a figure flew up, slapped it with one palm, and the incomparably strong energy mixed with the sound of wind and thunder enveloped Lin Tian's whole body, and the power was amazing.
However, what shocked everyone was that Lin Tian didn't dodge, and before Wang Zhiyuan's palm power came to him, he let out a low shout, and his palms slapped out suddenly.
Suddenly, a strong wind rolled up on the flat ground, colliding with Wang Zhiyuan's attack like a mountain and a sea.
"Pedal Pedal Pedal T
Under the violent countershock, Wang Zhiyuan actually took three steps back before he stabilized his body, the qi and blood in his body kept churning, his palms were numb for a while, and he couldn't use his strength all of a sudden, and his arrogant face couldn't help but show a touch of solemnity, feeling extremely shocked.
Lin Tian's figure seemed to be only slightly shaking, and he unloaded all his palm power, smiled, and said to Wang Zhiyuan: "It's okay, you don't have to show mercy to your subordinates, I can still hold on, don't let people look down on your Wang family!"
Wang Zhiyuan didn't answer, he flew up, and quickly pounced on Lin Tian's side, the internal qi in his palms quickly condensed, and shouted: "Return to the wind palm!"
The strong wind of this palm was even more violent, and it actually brought a strong sense of oppression, which made Lin Tian's hair fly continuously, and his clothes were tightly attached to his body.
In the face of this powerful blow, Lin Tian's face was indifferent, his arm shook violently, and his sleeve robe seemed to make a crackling sound at this moment.
The palm of the hand was sent forward, sending out a fierce palm force, and immediately another palm was pushed out, and the power of the two palms condensed together, turning into a wall of qi, overwhelming the sea and pressing the past.
This wall of qi rolled like a mountain, pressing Wang Zhiyuan back again and again, and the whole person was knocked out, and in countless horrified eyes, he fell hard in the ring, and he couldn't get up for a while.