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"Boss!"

On the other side, seeing that their companion was defeated, the other two were stunned for a moment, if they were not mistaken, that hillbilly used farmer's fist, and he could still defeat the old man with farmer's fist?

After the two of them were stunned for a moment, they shot at the same time and attacked Lin Yiming from two directions.

Lin Yiming saw the movements of the two, his heart moved, without the slightest hesitation, naturally, he raised his foot and stepped forward, waved his hand, and immediately grabbed the arm of the martial artist in the middle stage of the opposite spirit introduction with great precision, and then his body rotated, leaned on his back, and leaned on the opponent's chest.

"What's going on? This guy, how can he have such great strength!" The martial artist in the middle stage of the Spirit Attraction saw that his arm was grabbed by the other party, and his heart was suddenly shocked, he was in the middle stage of the Spirit Channel, and this time he shot with all his strength, and his arm was still grabbed by the other party, how could this be possible!

He hadn't figured out this question yet, Lin Yiming, who had already leaned his back against him, suddenly shook his entire back and leaned back heavily.

Suddenly, a huge force suddenly rushed from the front of his chest, like a huge hammer falling down, and the huge force immediately knocked him out.

His huge body, in mid-air, because of inertia, flew out of a distance of five or six meters before falling, and then slid another three or four meters before stopping.

In this fall, he felt that his internal organs seemed to have been shaken and moved, and the sternum in front of him was even more broken under the impact just now, and bursts of stiff pain kept coming from his body.

He couldn't understand that he was obviously a martial artist in the middle stage of Lingyin, and he used the basic boxing method he learned from the martial arts hall, and he attacked the other party with his companions, but the other party was only in the early stage of Lingyin, and he used the farmer's fist that everyone could know.

His realm and boxing skills are stronger than the other party, and he will even lose to the other party, what the hell is going on! He can't figure it out, he can't figure out how that kid did it!

Lin Yiming knocked one person away, his hand movements did not stop, and at the moment when his body rotated, his elbow swung out, and when his elbow waved, it was like a sharp dagger stabbing out, stabbing another person in the chest.

Suddenly, a piercing pain penetrated into the opponent's body, and at the same time, a huge force struck, and without preparation, the man suddenly, as if he had been hit by an iron rod, flew out upside down and fell heavily into the distance!

Defeated, he was defeated, by a person whose realm was even lower than him, with the farmer's fist that anyone could do, and at the same time as defeating his companions, he was defeated!

This...... What the hell is going on? Why was he sent flying away? And that kid, when the attack came, why did he feel that his aura was compressed more tightly than his own aura?

The three warriors who fell to the ground were all dumbfounded, not only them, but also several old farmers on the side.

How did Lin Yiming become so powerful. Lin Yiming, wasn't he driven out of the sect because he couldn't become a martial artist......? Why did Lin Yiming become a martial artist again?

Not only did he become a martial artist, Lin Yiming also defeated three martial artists on the other side!

Sure enough, God still favors good people, and good people are rewarded.

Lin Yiming looked at the three people who were wailing in pain on the ground, and he was also a little dizzy in his heart, he was so powerful!

This is the first time he has fought with a real martial artist, and against three martial artists, he actually defeated each other in one face. The other party used that so-called basic martial art, and it felt that it was far worse than his own farmer's fist.

And its own aura.

Although he was only in the early stage of spiritual induction, when he had just fought with the other party, he was very light and able to grab the arm of that mid-stage spiritual induction martial artist, and his spiritual energy was obviously more refined than the pure Cheng Dù of the spiritual energy in his body.

The more refined the aura, the greater the power of the energy generated in times of luck.

The martial artists in the middle stage of the spirit introduction can be defeated so easily, so what about the late stage of the spirit channel?

Lin Yiming was thinking in his heart, but in front of him, the three people on the ground shouted.

"You hillbilly, you dare to hurt us, do you know who we are!" The martial artist in the middle stage of Lingyin endured the severe pain of broken bones while threatening in a loud voice: "Sue you, we are members of the Mourning Mountain Gang, you provoke us, you just wait for death!"

"Mourning Mountain Gang, what kind of gang is this?" Lin Yiming turned his head a little strangely, looking at the old farmer beside him, he had really never heard of the name of this gang in the past half a year.

"The Mourning Mountain Gang, it is a gang composed of several warriors in our township, and there are more than a dozen people in the gang, all of whom are warriors. They usually wander around the township, and they actually feel that they steal chickens and dogs, and rob people of money. ”

"Oh, it's such a gang. Lin Yiming laughed, isn't this just a group of splashes? On the earth before he crossed over, they weren't even the underworld, and they weren't even as good as those little gangsters, and the gangsters still had a place to watch, they didn't have a fart.

The martial artist in the middle stage of Lingyin saw that Lin Yiming didn't speak, and thought that Lin Yiming was afraid, so he suddenly spoke: "Now you know how powerful our Mourning Mountain Gang is." Sue you, you robbed us of two hundred taels of silver, and that was not our own money, it was our gang's money. You robbed our gang of money, our gang will not let you go. Give us the money obediently, and give the uncles a few hundred taels of silver, and the uncles won't care about you. Otherwise, your village will wait to be slaughtered!"

Lin Yiming shook his head, looked at this martial artist, and couldn't help but be curious, this guy has no problem with his brain, he is still so crazy after being defeated by himself. Not to mention whether they dare to do such a thing in the Dapeng Dynasty. Even if they dare, do they have the strength?

Although his village is not a big village, there are more than 100 households in the whole village. Today, if it weren't for the fact that everyone in the village went to the mountains to collect medicine, just the three of them, would they dare to step into the village?

However, how to deal with these three people is also a problem.

The laws of the Dapeng Dynasty are very strict, and if you kill these three people before you have achieved fame, once you are found out, you will be in big trouble, and it will even affect the entire village.

As for letting these three people go, it's even more impossible, let them go, let them bring people to find trouble again?

These three people, kill, can't kill, can't release, can't let go.

The only way to do this is to lock them up.

Lin Yiming looked back at an old farmer behind him, and suddenly asked, "Uncle Xu, is there any spare cellar for radishes and cabbage in our village?"

Most of the people in Nanlin Village are surnamed Lin, only a few have foreign surnames, Xu Bo is the only person surnamed Xu in the village, but he has been in the village for many years, and his prestige is not low.

"The cellar is empty, of course it is empty. Uncle Xu didn't think about it, so he opened his mouth and replied.

"That's great, let's put them in the cellar. ”

"Locked up in the cellar, isn't this okay?" said Uncle Xu, who suddenly hesitated.

"There's nothing wrong with that, it's for the best. Lin Yiming said in a deep voice: "We can't kill people, but we can't let them go, these people, let them go, they will only take people and continue to come to our village to make trouble." It's best to lock them up!"

Uncle Xu thought for a while when he heard this, and finally nodded: "Yes, lock them up, it's best to lock them up." ”

Soon, under the leadership of Uncle Xu, everyone locked the injured three people in the cellar.

After solving the trouble of the three people, Lin Yiming returned to his house and took out the mysterious knife again. Since he came to this world, he has always wanted to become a real powerhouse, it turned out that he didn't have this opportunity because he couldn't draw qi, but now that he can draw qi, he naturally has to seize a qiē time to cultivate.

Lin Yiming took the knife and slashed it in the air in front of him, but he was surprised that his knife couldn't move forward a little, the knife was like falling into a hard stone, no matter how hard he tried, it was difficult to move forward.

"Reiki...... By the way, I now have Reiki, so try it with Reiki. ”

Lin Yiming urged the aura in the sea of qi, and in an instant, the meridians poured into his arm, and the arm holding the knife slashed down forcefully.

"Snort......"

The knife slashed across the sky with a soft sound, but the knife only advanced slightly.

"It's hard, but if you can paddle it, you can do it. ”

Lin Yiming finally saw hope, and frantically urged the aura in his body, and the knife in his hand swiped down little by little, until he couldn't move anymore.

"The three-inch-long gap, if you draw it again, the immortal qi that comes out will run away, so you should absorb it first, and it will be the same after refining it in a while. ”

Lin Yiming put away the knife close to his body and began to absorb the immortal qi leaking from the refining gap.

But after a quarter of an hour's effort, all the immortal qi had been refined by him, and after playing a set of Dapeng boxing techniques again, he once again took out a small knife, urged the aura in his body, and slashed at the air in front of him.

The knife slashed in the air, but it seemed to be stuck in steel, and this time, the knife couldn't move a single bit.

Lin Yiming continued to paddle unbelievingly, but this time, no matter how hard he tried, the knife could not advance a single bit.

In the end, when Lin Yiming completely exhausted the aura in his body, he still couldn't cut even a single hole in the sky.

"How on earth is this? Why can't I cut it? Could it be that this knife can only be cut three times, and then it can no longer be used? Or is it that my strength is not enough, so I can only cut it three times, and when will I be able to cut it more times when my strength is enough?"

Lin Yiming panicked in his heart, if it was the latter, it would be fine, but if it was the former, wouldn't it mean that he would not be able to cultivate in the future.

Lying on the bed in his room, Lin Yiming didn't sleep well all night, and when he just fell asleep in a daze, the rooster in the village had already begun to crow, and it was dawn.

Lin Yiming was woken up by the sound of chickens, sat up from the bed, and the first thing he did was to take out the knife that he had collected closely, and then slashed it in the air in front of him.

The next moment, a miracle happened.

In the air in front of Lin Yiming, a gap was cut again, and immortal qi slowly flowed out of this gap.

"Immortal energy! I can absorb immortal qi again!"

Lin Yiming was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly sat up, began to absorb immortal energy, and then punched.

In the morning, Lin Yiming used the knife in his hand again to cut through the air three times and absorb the immortal qi three times. But by the fourth time, he still couldn't cut through the air anymore.

It wasn't until the next morning that he cleared the air again.

Lin Yiming somewhat understood that he should only be able to cut the air three times a day now, and then he couldn't row again.

Then wait until the next day, and you can continue to paddle the air again.

Maybe in the future, when your strength is high, you can cut the air more times, but now, it's not enough.

At the same time, he showed a little more, when he dug the crack, the immortal qi that flowed out was only a small part, and more immortal qi still needed to be absorbed by himself.

"I don't know, when will I be able to cut through the fourth gap, so that my cultivation can become faster. I've only been cultivating for four days, and I've already entered the late stage of spiritual induction. Is this just three gaps, if I can cut four gaps, then how fast will my cultivation be?"