If it is usually a competition, it is just fine, but Lin Yi is challenging the ten five-year veterans of the Heavenly Prison, which is related to the face of the fifth-year students of the entire Southern Heavenly Courtyard, and Luo Jilian is also willing to secretly keep his hand, which really impresses Lin Yi.

However, the more severe the pain in the body, the subconscious of the spirit will completely concentrate on that painful place, and it is usually difficult for Lin Yi to gather a large amount of qi and blood and grain qi in such a very short period of time to reach a certain place.

Now the continuous chest pain is like a repetitive exercise for Lin Yi.

After these few times in a row, the speed at which he summoned his internal qi was getting faster and faster.

He secretly tried again, and instantly mobilized the qi of the whole body to rush to his chest, his chest suddenly felt swollen, and when he looked down, the flesh and blood really bulged out slightly.

"Ning Ning, you're welcome. ”

"Do your best, and never show mercy. This is a matter of the face of our fifth year of heavenly prison. ”

"That's right, don't be afraid to hurt him, we have good medicine, let's talk about it if we win. ”

"You replace Zhang Hao, you must exert your strength, he stands still and lets you fight, you use the most powerful punches, and the strength you hit must exceed Zhang Hao. ”

A group of fifth-year students from the Heavenly Prison cheered Ning Ning up, and many old students were worried that Ning Ning couldn't bear it, so they repeatedly told her.

Lin Yi continued to drum up his internal qi, he only felt that the blood in the flesh and blood in his chest was washed away, he decided not to let go of his strength this time, completely resisted this blow, he wanted to stand firm, no longer fall to the ground.

Low-level cultivators and high-level cultivators can't fight, and the surprise of their moves can't make up for the disadvantage, because often as soon as the body or blade touches, the difference in strength makes the low-level cultivator shake back or fall out, while the high-level cultivator is not affected at all, and then he can naturally hit or kill the low-level cultivator with a random blow.

In the battle array, the cultivator was most afraid that he could not control his body, and when the time came, a few soldiers slashed indiscriminately with swords and stabbed with guns, and the cultivator did not have time to dodge, so he died instantly.

According to Lin Yi's thoughts, it was best to be in the battle array, and if someone punched him, he would not fall at all, but if he hit him casually, others would fall, so that he could encounter multiple cultivators of similar strength in the battle formation without dying.

"Senior sister, you were very concerned about me before, and you must have shown mercy to your subordinates. Lin Yi didn't want this senior sister to stay any longer, so he deliberately said loudly.

"I'll be merciful!"

This girl named Ning Ning hated her teeth so much that the true yuan in her body began to flow wildly.

"You stand still, don't move, I'm going to make a move. ”

Ning Ning took a deep breath, her figure accelerated instantly, like an arrow off the string, a cracking sound had reached Lin Yi's body, and a punch hit Lin Yi's chest.

When Lin Yi watched her footsteps move, he had already begun to breathe rhythmically, and he stirred up a large amount of grain qi in his body, and when this punch came, the grain qi in his body had condensed into two, one bulging and gathered in his chest, and the other followed the spine dragon behind him, rushing to the soles of his feet, and taking root.

"Boom!"

Lin Yi only felt as if he had been stabbed in the chest by a sharp cone.

Ning Ning's punch was very similar to the family martial arts used by Xiao Suxin when he, Qi Zhuji, and Xiao Suxin faced the enemy Yuan Hunt that day.

Lin Yi only felt that a stream of pure true yuan was like a thorn, piercing deeply into his body, even penetrating his bones, and stabbing his internal organs.

His throat was suddenly slightly sweet, and a bloody breath gushed out.

This True Yuan and the five grains qi gathered in his chest squeezed together, and it suddenly made him feel nauseous and nauseous.

At the same time, his feet couldn't hold on to the ground, and he couldn't help but retreat.

His body shook violently, and he took two steps back, but finally stood firm.

At this moment, the true yuan that rushed into his body also shattered and dissolved, and that permeable power instead penetrated more of the five grains into his internal organs.

Lin Yi instantly felt his chest loosen, he exhaled, his entire chest seemed to burn, and then a scorching warm current also burned from the soles of his feet down the spine dragon to his neck, and then went straight to the heavenly spirit, a satisfaction that was difficult to describe filled his mind.

He didn't fall to the ground.

And from the pain of every blow before, now he has even begun to get used to and enjoy this feeling.

"What!, unexpectedly...."

"He was able to stand firmly? This is a clumsy stone sword, a fist method that imitates a sword, the true yuan pierced extremely deep, he was already very good without vomiting blood, and he could still stand firm!"

At this moment, an irrepressible exclamation sounded.

Especially all the old students, they were all worried in their hearts about whether Lin Yi could stand up like before this time, but no one thought that he didn't even fall down at all.

The guerrillas not far away also looked at each other, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

Ning Ning was stunned on the ground, her body trembling slightly unconsciously.

Lin Yi smiled at her at this time and said, "Senior sister, you really show mercy." ”

"I didn't..." Ning Ning subconsciously shook her head, and she couldn't say anything for a while.

"There are only three left. The hearts of a group of freshmen were a little numb, they felt that if this battle came out, it was not that the old students of the five years of the Heavenly Prison would lose face, but that Lin Yi would become another legend of the Southern Heavenly Courtyard after Ni Yunshan and the others.

"We have all said that he is a very difficult man, and he is as cunning as a fox, and you still don't believe him. ”

Yuan Hunt and Ye Qingwei were also a little pale, but they were indignant.

"It's not over yet, do you have to lose?"

An old student with a long body and a face like a crown of jade stepped out of the crowd, signaling that Ning Ning did not need to blame himself, his expression was calm, his eyes flashed, and his momentum far surpassed that of any old student who had fought before.

"This is Xu Moxue, originally an orphan, his parents were killed by wolves when he was a baby, his parents piled him up with a big stone, put it in the snow, and pressed a heavy stone on it, he was buried in the snow for several days and did not die, and was later rescued by the mountain hunters, and later was accepted by General Xu as a righteous son, his talent is excellent, and he is recognized as one of the most powerful people in the five years of the heavenly prison. As soon as this person came out, most of the freshmen knew each other, and a few of them directly whispered to Lin Yi about the origin of this person.

"Xu Moxue, it turned out to be the family of General Sima Xu of the Right Army..."Lin Yi reacted instantly.

He'd heard of him, too.

"I thought it was a burly man. ”

He was a little surprised.

Legend has it that the righteous son of General Xu's family only wore underwear in the ice and snow when he was a child, and he was not afraid of the cold.

In his imagination, this person should be the kind of stout brute, but he didn't expect it to be such a handsome young man.

Xu Moxue led the teacher and brother to recruit highly. ”

Xu Moxue was also very simple, just bowed slightly to Lin Yi and saluted, and her figure was already like the wind, floating away.

"This person is really a very high martial artist. ”

Lin Yi instantly felt that this Xu Moxue had a reaction that ordinary people couldn't reach, he seemed to have a mind moving, and before his body moved, Xu Moxue already seemed to know how he was going to make a move.

Some of his father's generals told him that a martial artist whose martial arts have reached a certain level can feel in advance how the other party is going to exert his strength and how to make moves through the subtle changes in the flesh and blood of the opponent's body.

Xu Moxue's footwork was smart, and between the two figures, although they had not yet made an official move, Lin Yi had already felt that the other party was the kind of warrior who had not yet reached the cicada prophet.

"If I can't deceive his perception, I can only be beaten, and if I am hit in some fatal parts, I will definitely lose. But if I encourage my anger and blood, I should be able to fool him. ”

Lin Yi's control of the flesh and skin of the body at this time has reached the realm of controlling the flesh and skin, and as soon as he thought of this, his heart moved slightly, and his internal qi suddenly rushed to his right shoulder.

His right shoulder suddenly swelled slightly.

"Huh?"

Xu Moxue suddenly sensed it, he intuitively felt that Lin Yi was about to move his right fist to blast him, but at this moment, his gaze froze, and Lin Yi's left fist struck like lightning!