There were more and more disciples of the Feng family who came to hear the news, and the onlookers were the same, coming from all directions in the middle of the night.

There were more and more people, but there was silence beside the ruins, and people were nervously waiting for the arrival of a big war, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out. The contest between two innate masters, not to mention in Donghai County, is rare in the entire Han Kingdom!

"What's your name, young man?"

Master Yiluo asked suddenly, and as he spoke, he slowly pressed towards Lin Tian and was about to make a move, his hands flashed with red light and seemed to be covered with a layer of finger covers, his bare hands were empty, obviously these hands were his weapons. As he spoke, the middle finger of his right hand nearly doubled in size, and it didn't look like a finger, but a hideous mallet!

Mighty Finger!

Master Yiluo silently recited the master's mental method, although he hadn't made a move yet, he was already secretly brewing a fatal blow. Poked by his finger, I'm afraid it will be like being hit by a heavy hammer!

The onlookers were silent, more nervous, some worried, more excited, nervous and excited, expecting a fierce battle.

"Lin Tian!"

Lin Tian replied lightly, and also noticed the strange middle finger of the master of a scoop, and his face was more solemn, "What about you, what do you call the big name?

"Yes, just call me a scoop master, or, just call me a scoop. The poor monk was originally a Buddhist person, grew up in the ancient temple in the deep mountains since he was a child, but he thought about Hongchen, and practiced for many years to cut off the seven emotions and six desires, but he loved Hongchen very much and drank like his life, and he was not happy with wine every day, but he was drunk every time he only drank a scoop of wine, so he was given a scoop by the teacher. Later, the addiction to alcohol became bigger and bigger, although he only drank one scoop each time, he drank seven times a day, and then seven times at night, and fell asleep when he was drunk, and drank again when he woke up. "Master Yiluo is bold, he said a long list, and he was not ashamed to be kicked out of the school, and even seemed to be unable to ask for it, it seems that he really loves Hongchen and Buddhism.

"Seven times a day, and seven more times at night, well, the master is good at drinking!" Lin Tianfu said, such a wine and meat monk, it would be strange if he was not driven out by the master.

"Haha, there is wine today and drunk today, life only needs a scoop, there are no regrets in life, what a pity to die! Lin Tian, come on!"

The master laughed, and suddenly sped up his speed and rushed forward, his mallet-like fingers, with a touch of red light, pierced Lin Tian's heart.

The strong wind was blowing, and Lin Tian felt that it was not a finger or a mallet that had been poked, but a bayonet that was more dangerous than a mallet. Even if there is a wall or a steel plate in front of this finger, it seems that a hole will be poked out.

Good means!

is also bare-handed, even more powerful than the big devil of Bone Changsheng!

Which sect does this master come from?

Lin Tian was also secretly frightened, and it was the first time he had encountered such a fierce opponent with his bare hands. In an instant, a scoop of master's powerful adamantium finger arrived in front of him, Lin Tian didn't have time to think about it, his body instinctively swayed and moved, and his feet stepped on the ethereal steps of the Divine Palace, narrowly avoiding the attack of a scoop master, who poked one finger at a hard stone.

The crowd of onlookers screamed, and they all felt their fingers ache when they looked at it from afar. As a result, Master Yi's fingers were not damaged in the slightest, but a hole appeared in the hard stone.

What a powerful adamantine finger!

This is not a finger, it is clearly an indestructible spear, where it hits, there is a hole!

Lin Tian's shock became even more solemn, and he didn't dare to be careless, but he still didn't draw his knife. On the other hand, it is also necessary to take the opportunity to further test the strength of Master Yilai and see his unique lore, such an opponent cannot be encountered at any time.

"Good body, come again!"

A scoop of master drank vigorously, raising his skill to the extreme, his hands were as red as blood in an instant, and he continued to pounce on him with a roar, opening his bow left and right to launch a stormy attack on Lin Tian. Lin Tian was shocked in his heart, but he didn't know that Master Yi Scoop was even more shocked in his heart, he couldn't even touch the corners of Lin Tian's clothes with his killing moves, and even Lin Tian hadn't drawn his knife yet, what did this mean?

It shows that Lin Tian's cultivation realm is still far above his expectations!

Master Yixiao's attack is fierce and seems to be brave, but his heart is getting colder and colder, and the pressure is gradually increasing. As soon as they met, he knew that Lin Tian was an extremely difficult innate master to deal with, and now, after doing it, he realized that he was still underestimating, and the powerful Vajra Finger, which was invincible in Donghai County in the past, had failed again and again, and there was a feeling that he could not compete at all. This was the first time he had encountered such a terrible opponent since he stepped out of the division and stepped into the world. Before, although I had lost under the sword of a master outside the world, I had never felt this kind of pressure and feeling!

The strong wind whistled and whirred, and Master Yi was shocked but did not pause in the slightest attack, on the contrary, gritted his teeth and attacked. Although he was bare-handed, his hands were more ferocious than the swords of ordinary innate masters, and his attacks were fierce and fast, and his endurance was amazing, so that people didn't even have a chance to draw their swords and parry.

Different from the stereotypical and serious impression of a monk in the eyes of the world, Master Yiluo is bold and funny, and he looks like a person in the rivers and lakes who is easy to talk to, but when he starts his hands, he is like thunder, and he is ruthless!

Lots of people came with torches to hear the news, and the light of the blazing fire lit up most of the sky.

Looking at the ferocious attack of Master Yixiao, people couldn't help but exclaim, especially many martial arts people who claimed to be masters in the past, and their hearts were beating with shock. A scoop master with bare hands, with a pair of hands, the power of the innate master is vividly displayed, if it is not Lin Tian but a martial arts master, even if it is a master of the rivers and lakes who has cultivated to the peak of martial arts, I am afraid that it will not last three rounds!

"The chief worshipper of Whistling Heights is really powerful!"

"Yes, I have long heard that the Feng family secretly has an innate master to suppress the formation, and sure enough, it is no wonder that no one in this Donghai County has been invincible for a hundred years!"

"This scoop master attacks fiercely, but don't you notice that the young man's defense is more exciting?

People stared wide-eyed for fear of missing out on the wonderful scene, and they were amazed.

Ordinary people cheered loudly for Master Yiscoop's ferocity and bravery, and were excited and excited, but many masters turned to applaud Lin Tian. The higher his cultivation, the more he was shocked by Lin Tian's body method and defense, and the more he could see the doorway.

What a cultivator's realm is and how much potential and achievements he has in the future is often not seen by his onslaught, but by how he defends and copes under high pressure. No matter how ferocious the attack is, if the body itself is not strong enough and the defense is weak, it is easy to be consumed alive in battle, or even overturn in the gutter if you are not careful; on the contrary, cultivators with strong bodies and strong defenses often resist the pressure at critical moments and defeat the strong with the weak, and the higher the realm, the more powerful and difficult it is to deal with.

The voices were boiling and the applause continued, and people cheered for Master Yiluo, but Lin Tian was unmoved, and he still didn't draw his knife when he saw the move.

"After stepping into the innate realm, cultivators can absorb a large amount of heaven and earth vitality, or use it to nourish various organs in the body to temper the body, or use it to cultivate various exercises and supernatural powers, or take into account both and abide by the golden mean, the vast majority of people choose the latter, and the same is true of the four hidden immortal sects. ”

"It's so powerful with just one finger with bare hands, it seems that this master is taking the first path, devoting most of his strength and energy to tempering the body itself, and cultivating the invincible strong vajra finger with a super strong body!

"If you unfold the Fuxi Vajra Body and stand still, can you take a hard attack from the master of a scoop?"

Lin Tian muttered in his heart, and thought secretly as he stepped on his ethereal steps to dodge and defuse the attack of Master Yiluo. After twenty-seven rounds, after basically testing the reality of the master of a scoop, Lin Tian suddenly made an unexpected move, looking at the master who flew up, he did not dodge again, but stood motionless, as if he was dizzy in a series of moves and dodges without finding danger, or he was exhausted and unable to dodge again.

"Ah......h

The onlookers screamed in silence, seeing a scoop of master's mallet-like fingers getting closer and closer to Lin Tian's chest, thinking about the appearance of a bloody hole poked out of Lin Tian's heart, everyone screamed, and they couldn't even bear to look at it directly.

"Lin Tian, look at the move!"

Master Yiluo was also surprised, and loudly reminded Lin Tian, who seemed to be distracted, with a loud shout, but the attack did not stop.

After a fierce attack, Lin Tian's clothes were not touched, and in addition to being shocked, he was also aroused to be competitive, and he went all out!

"Come on!"

"Unleash your strongest attack!"

Lin Tian shouted, and continued to stand motionless, until the moment when Master Yiluo's fingers were about to touch his chest, and suddenly the light on his body flickered and unfolded the Fuxi Vajra body, and the dazzling colorful light flowed on his body like flowing water, and then solidified and turned into a heavy colorful battle armor.

"King Kong Armor?"

Master Yi's eyes were cold, and the attack did not stop, and the middle finger of his right hand like a mallet swelled again, poking at Lin Tian's chest fiercely.

The dazzling colorful light on Lin Tian's body suddenly shone brightly, and then, like a broken mirror, cracked from it; Lin Tian's chest was deeply concave, and the muscles could be squeezed, and even the clicking sound of ribs about to break could be heard dozens of meters away; finally, when people thought that Lin Tian was about to be poked out of a hole and blood splattered and died on the spot, only to hear a muffled snort from the master of a scoop, the finger that poked Lin Tian's body was shocked back by a powerful force, and the finger bones snapped and broke from it, and the two of them took seven or eight steps backwards in unison before they stood firm. Master Yiluo's face was pale, his right hand hung down and trembled continuously, Lin Tian was also pale, and a line of blood oozed from his chest.

The scene was silent and silent.

Lin Tianta...... , just stand still and use your body to carry off a scoop of the master's strong vajra fingers?

Whether it was the master of the Feng family or the people who came over to watch in the middle of the night, they were all shocked in disbelief, and Master Yiluo was the same, looking down at the broken fingers, and then at Lin Tian, who was standing tall not far away, dumbfounded. Mighty King Kong refers to this lore, he has been practicing hard for decades, only practicing this exercise, not to mention the peak of his attainments in this exercise, at least he is already perfect, and he has cultivated to the limit that the innate martial artist realm can reach. Over the years, it is not uncommon for a powerful master to be encountered, and in the sect, it is far worse than those old monks who have been in retreat for ten or eight years to practice meditation at every turn, but it is the first time that this trick has been forcibly resolved by someone with his body like this.

This guy, with a long knife on his back, is obviously a master of swordsmanship, but his body is stronger than himself, there is no reason for this, he is a freak at all!

What kind of sect can cultivate such a perverted master?

Master Yiluo's heart was messy, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Lin Tian, you ...... Are you from the mountains? Are you the ones who came out of the four mountains?"

Master Yiluo asked, and after a long while, he finally came back to his senses, and suddenly thought of a possibility in his heart.

I don't know how Lin Tian's sword technique is, Lin Tian didn't draw his sword from beginning to end, but whether it is the body footwork or the body itself, it is shocking, especially the body itself, so that the master who has always only focused on tempering the body is ashamed! No matter how you look at it, Lin Tian doesn't look like a big devil, so there is only one possibility where he comes from.

"Where did you come from, heavy or?"

Lin Tian understood the meaning of Master Yixiao's words, the four mountains represented the four hidden immortal sects, he did not admit or deny it, and continued lightly: "Again, I didn't kill anyone, and I don't know any Panlong Gang. Master Scoop, Wind Chief, can I go now?"

"The people who came out of there are really powerful, and in this battle, the poor monk is not unjust!"

Master Yiluo turned sideways and gave way, and did not stop again, seeing that Lin Tian was reluctant to say more, he did not ask again. However, knowing that Lin Tian was an elite disciple of the Immortal Sect, that was enough.

His own master also has a great background, but compared with the four hidden immortal sects, the overall strength is still slightly inferior, and it is not unjust to lose under the hands of an elite disciple of the immortal sect!

Master Yiluo was frank and upright, and he did not feel aggrieved and hateful because he lost under Lin Tian in front of everyone, on the contrary, he was convinced, and it was not okay if he didn't accept it. Before he drew his sword, Lin Tian was already so powerful, if he drew his sword and shot with all his might, he would definitely not be an opponent, and he couldn't stop it if he wanted to.

"Master Yiscoop, this ......"

Feng Derong sweated like rain, looking at the chief worshipper of Master Yiluo, and then looking at Lin Tian, who had cultivated unfathomable, he was in a dilemma, and the pressure was all on him.

Master Yigao's identity is transcendental, he is an innate master invited by the family at a huge cost, and he can leave at any time, even the head of the family respectfully respects him and does not dare to punish him, and his own manager is different; let Lin Tian leave like this, how can he explain to the head of the family after returning to Wuthering Heights? Forcibly block it, how can he stand in the way? Even the innate master of Master Yihao is not Lin Tian's opponent, who can stop Lin Tian, and who dares to stand up and stop it?

Feng Derong was under pressure, and everywhere he looked, many guests and family members dodged one after another.

"Mr. Feng, let me remind you, if you really want to track down the real culprit, you will go to find a sect. Lin Tian walked up to Feng Derong and said.

"What sect?" Feng Derong asked subconsciously.

"Magic ...... God...... Teach ......"

Lin Tian paused word by word, his voice was very small, only Feng Derong could hear it, and before the words fell, he carried the black water heavy knife on his back and left. Behind him, Feng Derong's face changed drastically as if he was struck by lightning, and his limbs were cold all of a sudden. His cultivation is not very good, but as a well-informed and experienced Grand Butler of Whistling Heights, he still knows the name and power of the Demon God Sect.

In Donghai County, a black land close to the vast sea, the Feng family is a well-deserved overlord, operating here for hundreds of years with deep roots, but compared to the Demon God Sect with monstrous Demon Flames, it is just an ant-like existence, and even the entire Great Han Kingdom, which has strong national strength, is not an order of magnitude opponent. The Demon God Sect is as evil as extreme, and only a giant like the Four Hidden Immortal Sects can compete with it!

Feng Derong's face was colorless, and more sweat was dripping from his face, and he even felt that his legs were weak. Lin Tian's words before leaving made him completely panicked and even frightened, knowing that things were far from being as simple as he imagined. Thinking about being inadvertently involved in the whirlpool of the Demon God Sect, from now on he has to face this Tongtian force that claims to inherit the three thousand demon god powers, no matter how calm he is in the past, he can't help but be frightened, and he has the intention to stop Lin Tian, but he is really powerless!