Chapter 11: The Power of the True Eye

"Lin Qianjiang's cultivation has reached the fifth level of the Tongmai Realm, and in this final battle, Fang Heng ...... Will you just throw in the towel?"

The disciples of the Fang family looked at Fang Heng on the martial arts platform with nervous expressions.

"It's too reluctant to fight against the fivefold of the Tongmai Realm with the triple of the Tongmai Realm. Now that Yun'er has been injured, Heng'er, you must be careful......"

At the viewing table, Fang Tiannan was also secretly worried about Fang Heng.

On the other hand, there are many disciples of the Lin family.

They looked relaxed, talking and laughing, pointing at Fang Hengzhi, not caring about the outcome of this decisive battle at all.

Lin Qianjiang, as a genius of the Lin family, is famous. Fang Heng broke through "by luck", how could he be Lin Qianjiang's opponent?

In the eyes of the Lin family, this is a matchup without suspense.

On the martial arts platform.

Lin Qianjiang clasped his arms in front of his chest, his expression cold and arrogant.

"I really can't imagine that the opponent in the last game turned out to be you waste. ”

Glancing at Fang Heng with disdain, Lin Qianjiang snorted coldly: "You are not qualified to do it with me, take the initiative to admit defeat and get out!"

As if hearing a very funny joke, Fang Heng grinned, "You said the opposite." The person who is really unqualified is you, so you should take the initiative to admit defeat and get out. ”

Spanning the Qingcang Realm for hundreds of years, as the head of the Five Titled Evil Emperors, Fang Heng hadn't heard such crazy words for a long time.

The person who dared to talk to Fang Heng like Lin Qianjiang last time had already been disemboweled by Fang Heng and made into a specimen, which was hung in the corpse hall of the Blood Blade Sect for many disciples to visit.

Lin Qianjiang's face turned cold, he glared at Fang Heng angrily, and a murderous aura flashed between his eyebrows.

"I don't know what is alive or dead! Today, I will let you see clearly the gap between you and the real powerhouse!"

Lin Qianjiang shouted angrily, the true qi in his body surged, his hair and black robe were windless, and the hunt flew and danced.

"Okay! Qianjiang, quickly teach this waste who doesn't know the height of the sky!"

Lin Qianjiang's powerful momentum won the applause of the disciples of the Lin family.

The corners of Lin Qianjiang's mouth hooked slightly, his face was pale, and he pointed at Fang Heng and said, "Today, as long as you can force me back, even if I lose!"

Facing Lin Qianjiang's increasingly arrogant attitude, Fang Heng sneered disdainfully.

He also stretched out a finger and pointed at Lin Qianjiang and said, "Today, as long as you can let me get a second finger, even if I lose." ”

"What are you talking about?!, you ...... waste" Lin Qianjiang's eyes were red and he was furious.

He didn't expect that Fang Heng would dare to imitate his rhetoric, and moreover, he would behave even more arrogantly!

"Get out of here!" Lin Qianjiang couldn't bear it anymore, his steps moved, and he pounced on Fang Heng.

Fang Heng's face sank, and all his true qi condensed on the tip of his index finger, aiming at Lin Qianjiang's chest, a little harder.

Spirit-level low-grade martial arts, Yin Wind Finger!

Phew-

The sound of breaking the air echoed, and as soon as it was pointed out, the yin ghost appeared, and the vitality was cut off!

As if he had been pierced by a sharp sword, before his finger power could be killed, Lin Qianjiang felt tightness in his chest, stabbing pain in his sternum, and almost vomited blood.

In the face of such a powerful martial art, Lin Qianjiang's face changed sharply, and he no longer dared to underestimate the enemy, so he hurriedly paused his body.

He pulled out the stance, blasting dozens of punches like lightning, each punch full of true qi.

True Qi separated from the body and turned into a wall of True Qi, blocking the attack of the Yin Wind Finger head-on.

But.

Spirit-level martial arts, how powerful!

After only two breaths, the wall of true qi was broken with a finger!

Despite all his strength, Lin Qianjiang still couldn't stop it, and was forced to take more than a dozen steps back by the Yin Feng Finger, and sat down on the ground with an embarrassed look.

"Oh, can you resist my Yin Wind Finger?" Fang Heng's eyes narrowed, slightly surprised.

He originally thought that Lin Qianjiang would be pierced through the chest by this Yin Feng finger and be seriously injured.

"This Lin Qianjiang can actually cultivate the ancestral long fist of the Lin family to the realm of 'Dacheng', and he really has some talent......

What Lin Qianjiang displayed was the Lin family's ancestral long fist, a human-level low-grade martial art.

Under normal circumstances, with this kind of low-level martial art, even if he cultivated to reach the fifth level of the Tongmai Realm, it would be impossible to block Fang Heng's spirit-level Yin Wind Finger.

But.

Lin Qianjiang was quite talented in martial arts cultivation, and he actually raised the Lin family's ancestral long fist and "proficiency" to the realm of "Dacheng", which barely blocked Fang Heng's attack.

Martial arts, in addition to grades, also exist in the saying of proficiency.

The higher the proficiency level of each martial art, the stronger the power will be.

Moreover, when the proficiency realm is broken, even the lowest-grade martial arts may burst out with extraordinary power.

For example, the ancestral boxing techniques of the Lin family and the Fang family are all human-level low-grade martial arts, and their power is average.

But if you can improve the proficiency of these two martial arts to the realm of "Dacheng", you can achieve true qi separation from the body and damage the enemy from a distance!

Under normal circumstances, only a master of the Qi Cultivation Realm can achieve true qi separation from the body.

Martial arts proficiency is divided into five realms: entry, small success, great success, peak, and consummation.

The higher the level of martial arts, the higher the proficiency realm, and the additional special abilities it brings, the stronger it will be.

For example, human-level martial arts, even if they are cultivated to perfection, at most they are only true qi out of the body.

And the spirit-level martial arts, after cultivating to perfection, in addition to being able to detach the true qi from the body, it is also possible to cultivate a powerful "spiritual martial arts"!

In short, the level of martial arts is very important, and the proficiency of martial arts is equally important.

Only by cultivating a martial art in depth can you exert a truly powerful power.

Fang Heng stared at Lin Qianjiang and sneered: "I remember, someone said just now that as long as I am repelled by one step, I will take the initiative to admit defeat." ”

Lin Qianjiang didn't just take a step back, he took at least ten steps back.

"Admit defeat!

Offstage, the disciples of the Fang family vied with each other.

"Fang Heng is so good!Lin Qianjiang, what you say counts, hurry up and admit defeat!"

Lin Qianjiang sat on the ground, his face flushed, his fists clenched, and he was furious.

At this moment.

At the viewing table, Lin Qianjiang's father, Lin Zhuoxiong, the head of the Lin family, stared at Fang Heng like a poisonous snake, his face was gloomy and about to drip water.

He didn't stand up for Lin Zejun before, just considering that his son Lin Qianjiang was too strong, and it was likely that he would be too ruthless like Fang Heng did when he dealt with Lin Zejun.

In the last decisive battle, after learning that the opponent was Fang Heng, the waste of the Fang family, Lin Zhuoxiong was secretly happy in his heart, thinking that his son Lin Qianjiang would win.

Unexpectedly, the battle situation was completely different from what he thought.

Lin Qianjiang was actually repelled by Fang Heng with one move!

"What a miscalculation!"

"Fang Tiannan, this old fox, actually hid such a trump card as Fang Heng, he hid it so deeply!"

"But then again, if you can make your son hide it deliberately, then of course I can!"

Lin Zhuoxiong twisted his beard and stood up from his seat.

Seeing the head of the Lin family get up, everyone's eyes looked at Lin Zhuoxiong.

"Qianjiang!"

Lin Zhuoxiong said lightly: "Since it is a martial arts duel, you must abide by the rules of the martial arts duel." As for what is said in the heat of the moment, there is no need to care. ”

He wanted to tell Lin Qianjiang that he didn't have to worry too much about "taking a step back and admitting defeat".

"In addition, Fang Heng is a good opponent, you don't have to deliberately hide your strength. Lin Zhuoxiong said again.

"What? Could it be that Lin Qianjiang, like Fang Heng, deliberately hid his strength?" everyone was shocked when they heard this.

"Yes, as my father taught. ”

Lin Qianjiang clenched his fist at Lin Zhuoxiong, and then turned to Fang Heng, his gaze became sharp.

I don't know what kind of power I stimulated, and suddenly, Lin Qianjiang's momentum became strange, and a white-gold shimmer emanated from his body.

What is particularly eye-catching is the position of Lin Qianjiang's eyebrows.

The light converged there, revealing a white serpentine sigil.

"Huh?"

As soon as he saw the mark, Fang Heng's expression changed sharply, becoming as dignified as a mountain.

"This momentum, and that imprint......"

"Could it be that this Lin Qianjiang has awakened the 'Imperial Soul'?"