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For the people in the court, the name Xiao Lin is not unfamiliar, as early as when the first emperor was still the king of the Northwest Domain, Xiao Lin had already been in and out of the Zhongdu Palace, but later because of some inhumane reasons and gradually alienated, and now it is listed as a thief by the Secret Guard Mansion, and this time it seems that there is no need to think about it.

Xiao Lin stopped, looked at the old man and said slowly: "I heard that there is an unwritten ranking among the celebrants, the palm seal eunuch Zhang Baisui is naturally at the top of the list, and the chief Bingbi is second, as for the third, it is Chen Zhijin, the head of the four major Bingbi, who is in response to the old saying that there is no intention to plant flowers and flowers, and unintentionally insert willows and willows. ”

The old coachman has been silent since he spit out the word Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin paused slightly, stared at the eunuch who acted as a groom, and said slowly: "Gonggong Chen should have entered the palace in the first year of Huanglong, and like Zhang Baisui, he worshipped Sun Shilin as his godfather, and later was favored by Emperor Xiao, and turned to practice the Xiao family's boxing intent, which is the most fierce and domineering. ”

Chen Zhijin was still silent, but slowly released the reins in his hand, and his five fingers stretched slightly.

No one would have thought that this old eunuch, who seemed to have experienced the vicissitudes of time, turned out to be a martial arts master who had taken a strong path.

There has never been a shortage of martial arts masters in the imperial court, because the military is the best place to practice martial arts, but it is rare to practice martial arts in the celebrant supervisor, and the Xiao family's fist intention is the secret of the Xiao family of the heavenly family, usually only the children of the clan can practice, Chen Zhijin can be taught the Xiao family's fist intent, it can be seen that he has won the trust of the two generations of emperors of the Xiao family, otherwise he would not sit in the third position of the boss and the supervisor.

But everyone who comes out of the palace will believe in the truth that a hundred words are better than a silence, so Chen Zhijin didn't want to talk to Xiao Lin more, jumped out of the carriage, and directly put on a starting pose with the Xiao family's fist intent.

Although the path of martial arts is denounced as a small path by the immortals, it is not as good as the broad road of the five immortals, but if you don't say how to ascend in the future, just say that in the world, martial arts are still stronger than the way of the five immortals.

Why? In the final analysis, it is nothing more than the word physique.

If it is from the perspective of seeking immortality, the physique is indeed a dispensable thing, and it is the best if there is, and it does not hinder the pursuit of the avenue, but from the perspective of fighting with others, the physique is the most important foundation, and many people despise the physique cultivation and regard it as a stupid and stupid way, but it is this kind of stupid way that allows martial arts to repeatedly complete the feat of crossing the border and fighting.

Xiao Lin took out the heavy book without hurry, and said calmly: "I came for the people in the carriage. ”

In the future, Chen Zhijin's figure has moved suddenly, and his fists are like thunder.

The old and withered fist roared, instantly occupying all of Xiao Lin's sight, and the vast fist intent enveloped all directions.

Xiao Lin stared at this fist, the book in his hand was windless, and his whole person turned into electric light and disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already a hundred feet in the sky.

Chen Zhijin's punch that locked the qi machine actually missed.

At this moment, the look on his face became even more solemn.

Xiao Lin stretched out two pale cyan wings behind him, making his whole person levitate in the air, and said with a smile: "Chen Zhijin, with your Taoism, you also want to break your wrist with me? ”

He stretched out his hand and drew a series of strange traces in front of him, forming a strange circle that was not a Buddha or a Taoist, and then a giant sword burning with black flames slowly rose from the circle.

As soon as this sword came out, the sky suddenly darkened, and it was even dyed with a touch of blood red.

The next moment, this giant sword seemed to be held by an invisible giant, dragging out a long tail flame and slashing down towards Chen Zhijin's head.

This sword does not have the purity of the Sword Sect's sword path, but is mixed with many impurities such as anger, hatred, chaos, fear, death, etc., not to hurt the enemy's physique, but to confuse people's minds.

Chen Zhijin's feet did not move, his spine twisted violently like an evil dragon, and from his spine, his chest, shoulders, elbows, wrists, and five fingers sounded a series of cracking and roaring sounds in turn, and a punch was pushed forward.

Shake the Void.

With this punch, the void in front of him began to violently shake and twist, and the black flames attached to the sword instantly showed a tendency to collapse, and even the falling giant sword was stunned, and the indomitable momentum plummeted.

Xiao Lin frowned and turned the page of the book in his hand.

The mutation is back.

The black giant sword suddenly burst into countless black lights, and the black flames that had already collapsed condensed again, blazing, filling the entire sky.

In the next moment, the entire giant sword was engulfed in infinite flames, forming a huge tornado, and then this flame tornado poured down.

Chen Zhijin was expressionless and punched again.

A seemingly simple and direct straight punch brought out the sound of the mountain and the tsunami, and the majestic fist intent was like a landslide and the ground cracked.

The power of this punch was enough to open the mountain, and even the old man's arm had begun to ooze fine blood because it was difficult to withstand this huge power.

A fist and a sword collided, and the flames in the sky suddenly stopped, and then were reversed by an invisible force to hold back to the Nine Heavens.

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However, Chen Zhijin was not comfortable, he snorted, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and a scorched black color appeared in the palm of his hand.

Xiao Lin glanced at the black giant sword that was hit by this punch with countless cracks, and laughed softly: "Very good, really good, but your body is incomplete, your qi and blood are lacking, and your physique is difficult to withstand this world's first-class fierce and domineering fist intent, if your skills stop here, I am afraid that you will not be able to get out of the Plains Mansion." ”

The words fell, and the heavy book in Xiao Lin's hand rattled.

There was a red light jumping in his eyes, which seemed to contain a sea of blood, precipitating endless negative emotions, making people dare not look directly.

The black giant sword that had been cracked out by the old man's fist intent was like a living thing, and it began to heal slowly, and the black flames around it were also quietly dyed with a layer of rich blood.

After Chen Zhijin punched two times in a row, his already old face became more and more vicissitudes, and he said in a deep voice, "Whether it is victory or defeat, it is too early to say." ”

Xiao Lin, whose eyes were red, played with taste: "Oh?

Chen Zhijin was not Qi Xianyun who had just entered the Earth Immortal Realm, at this time, he finally no longer had reservations, and there were dense tricks around him that lit up one after another.

The truth of the world, there are gains and losses, martial arts do not cultivate the soul, only rely on their own body to fight the enemy, before the realm is completed, they can't even do the means of volleying in the void, resisting wind and fire, etc., and they have no chance with Sumeru mustard seeds, painting the ground as a prison and other magical powers, but because of this, they have obtained the most terrifying combat power among the monks in the same realm.

Different from the three major dantian of the Dao Gate, martial arts cultivation takes the knots in the human body as the core, and after the cultivation is successful, it can be sensed with the heavens and stars, and each knots give birth to a body god, if you cultivate to the 1,296 body gods of the Great Perfection realm, you can smash the void and prove the Tao with strength, which is not inferior to the immortals of the immortal realm.

Chen Zhijin has now cultivated 295 trick points, which is not far from the realm of small perfection.

Chen Zhijin took a deep breath, and instantly swallowed the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi within a radius of a hundred miles, and then his body gurgled and erupted into a continuous burst of crackling sounds.

Like an old tree in the new year.

In an instant, an old man with vicissitudes of life turned into a weak-crowned young man.

The young man stomped on the ground under his feet, and a radius of a hundred miles shook violently.