Just when Lin Changsheng was following the Cao family brothers, the people from the Fire Refining Sect came—there were only two of them, a middle-aged man who seemed to be in his forties, and a young man in his twenties. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The young man had a painting in his hand, and after entering the city, he went straight to the Huolian Gate station, showed the painting to the people here, and told them to find the person in the painting.

Soon, the news about Lin Changsheng was sorted out, where he lived, his interactions with the Cao family brothers, and his whereabouts in the past few days were all placed in front of the middle-aged people.

The middle-aged man sat in the tavern and looked at the street with a sneer—there, Lin Changsheng and the Cao family brothers were walking slowly.

Walking to the door of the inn, Lin Changsheng suddenly stopped, shook his head violently, and looked at the tavern. He and the middle-aged man's gaze were exactly in touch, and the terrifying gaze made Lin Changsheng's heart skip a beat.

For some reason, there was a warning in his heart.

"Congenital ......" He noticed the middle-aged man's clothes, his face changed, and he said in a low voice: "Fire Refining Sect ......" He secretly said that it was not good, the man kept staring at himself, and his expression was not right.

Without waiting for him to think about it, two people walked out of the inn, who were also disciples of the Fire Refining Sect. They directly blocked Lin Changsheng and the three of them at the door. At the same time, the middle-aged man disappeared into the tavern and reappeared standing behind Lin Changsheng and the others.

Er Cao was startled, and Lin Changsheng was also pale.

The middle-aged man sneered and said, "Boy, the cycle of cause and effect." Do you think what you're doing is secretive?"

The second Cao was shocked, looking at Lin Changsheng with some confusion. The two of them are not stupid, they thought of it as soon as their minds turned, and said secretly: "Could it be that the people who have killed people in the past few days are all Brother Lin?"

The two of them secretly regretted in their hearts, and now that they were involved, they offended the Fire Refining Sect and the Earth Fire Sect all of a sudden, what should they do?

The two of them glanced at each other, and their bodies moved almost simultaneously, rushing to both sides. The middle-aged man didn't care about them, staring at Lin Changsheng, but Er Cao couldn't rush out, because several more Fire Refining Sect disciples jumped out at both ends of the street and blocked them in the street. When the pedestrians in the street saw it, they walked into the shops on both sides, looking at them with a lively expression.

Lin Changsheng came back to his senses and said with an ugly face: "How do you know?"

The middle-aged man sneered and threw out the portrait in his hand. The painting danced with the wind, and Lin Changsheng's appearance was clearly presented in his own eyes. His heart was shocked, and he still didn't know why.

They have their own portraits, but how do they know that? Could it be that someone saw that they had committed murder?

As his mind turned, he thought of when he had killed those three a few days ago. The murder in the city was at night, and no one could see it, but on the mountain road. 'Damn, careless!'

With a scolding voice, his body relaxed slightly, a sudden smile on his face, and said softly: "So what?"

The middle-aged man's eyes widened, his momentum rose sharply, and he said with murderous intent: "Yes." So what? I'll show you how I'm going to be. His hands seemed to be slow and slow, and the traces of lifting were clearly imprinted in the eyes of everyone, but there was a sudden soft sound, and the two of them only felt a shock in their ears, and a flower in front of them, but the two of them had already touched a palm, and Lin Changsheng also took advantage of the situation to get into the inn.

With a bang, the window burst, and the two came out one after another, standing in the middle of the street, looking at each other.

The middle-aged man stared at him and sighed with admiration: "Look at your age, you are not yet thirty years old." At a young age, he entered the innate realm, which is amazing. ”

Innate realm...... Everyone was in an uproar and stared at Lin Changsheng in disbelief. Looking at his appearance, where he is thirty years old, he is in his twenties. Is it possible for such a young innate master?

But this middle-aged man can't lie.

"This is Ben Thunder Hand Wentai!" someone recognized the middle-aged man and said. This sentence alone is enough, everyone knows that Lin Changsheng is really a congenital master.

But his age...... They still couldn't believe that he was so young.

Lin Changsheng snorted and said, "Compared to you, I am naturally amazing. ”

"What a guts!" Wen Tai drank, "What's the use of being great? There is never a shortage of geniuses in the world, and after today, there will be one less genius." Seeing him move, the person had already rushed to Lin Changsheng's body, and with a dip of his hands, a bright silver light appeared, like thunder and lightning. The name of the thunderbolt is derived from this skill.

Lin Changsheng moved under his feet, quickly dodged, and shook his body, as if four or five people had been separated, surrounding Wentai's body, making various different movements. Wen Tai laughed and whispered, "Carving insect skills." He turned his palm into a knife, slashed violently, and his restrained strength suddenly exploded, and he made a thunderbolt in the air, and a dazzling light made the people watching around couldn't help but close their eyes, and when they opened it again, they saw Lin Changsheng retreating, and Wen Tai looked at him with a surprised expression.

"Kind of interesting!" he chuckled, his hands turning fiery red, and a faint sound of thunder swirled around his palms. Lin Changsheng looked at his changing hands, his brows furrowed slightly.

Wentai raised his palm, and he slapped it from a distance of three meters. Lin Changsheng glared, and the air flow in his eyes was like a pillar of fire, shooting out. He clapped his hands continuously, and the strong force directly collided with the pillar of fire, making a roaring sound.

'What a scorching strength!' Lin Changsheng felt the heat of his palm, slightly impressive. The innate realm is really different.

Wen Tai's body pressed up, his hands danced, and he seemed to hold two flames in his hands, with a long tail, spinning in front of him. Although Lin Changsheng didn't touch the heat, he could also feel the power contained in it. He kept clapping his palm power in the mountains, and he was very strong above the flames. At this time, his hands were covered with a faint layer of fluorescence.

The two of them moved extremely fast, and the attack and defense seemed to be entangled with a ball of flame and a ball of fluorescence, so that the people around them could not see the movements of the two at all. But the power of the two of them was extremely amazing, and the faint air waves brought gusts of wind, blowing on the surrounding doors and windows, making a creaking sound.

They were all shocked - is this the power of the innate master!

There were more than 200 moves, and the bodies of the two people in the fight were all stopped, and then there was a bang, but the two palms were facing each other, and then they quickly separated. Wen Tai's body shook, the corners of his mouth hooked, and a sneer was pulled. Lin Changsheng's body swayed, and he retreated a little under his feet. But in mid-air, his upright upper body was bent, his feet had just landed, his body staggered, and his face showed an abnormal flush.

He looked down at the palm of his right palm, where there was a scorched black glow faintly red. His face was filled with surprise, as if he was a little incredulous. Raising his head, he restrained his expression, and the strength in his body was agitated, but the slight frown still betrayed him.

Wen Tai sneered: "Boy, how does the iron-smelting hand taste?"

Lin Changsheng's face turned pale, his breath rolled on his face, and he secretly scolded in his heart. With a palm just now, the fiery strength actually directly broke through his innate true qi, if it weren't for his ability to transfer his strength with the technique of shifting, I am afraid that the injury would be even more serious. But even so, a scorching fire was still injected into his body, running around, making his body seem to be on fire.

The most bizarre thing is that this internal energy is extremely tough and cunning, as soon as the true qi in his body moves, the fire energy will swim around, not giving him a chance to touch it at all - it seems that this fire energy is alive.

"Wentai is worthy of being a master who has been famous for many years. I wrote it down. When the words fell, Lin Changsheng's body flashed and rose to the sky. Wentai roared angrily, followed by the ground, and shouted: "I still want to go, dream!"

He slapped his palm in the air, but Lin Changsheng's body fell violently, and he spun on the ground, like a spinning top, and instantly rushed from under him. Wentai's eyes widened, his palms clawed, his life was fixed in mid-air, and a force of shock pushed him backwards, and the person stepped from above, rushing straight towards Lin Changsheng.

"If you want to catch me, give you ......" Lin Changsheng threw his left hand back, and the sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded. Wen Taiha drank it, and his strength was fierce, and he directly shot the broken silver bullet, and the death of the person pressed towards Lin Changsheng unabated.

It's just that the speed of the two of them was too fast, and when he pressed over, Lin Changsheng had already rushed to the corner of the street, and those Fire Refining Sect disciples attacked without knowing whether they were alive or dead, Lin Changsheng just turned sideways, grabbed one person, threw it up, and jumped out by himself.

Wen Tai was furious, grabbed the disciple, and his body fell to the ground, shouting angrily: "How daring, get out of here!" He shook off the disciple in his hand, and rushed forward like a sharp arrow.

Obviously, he didn't intend to let Lin Changsheng go.

In front, Lin Changsheng, who was running, secretly complained, and Wen Tai chased after him tightly, and the fire in his body kept rushing, although it was okay for him for a while, but it definitely exploded after a long time. When the time comes, he will surely be overtaken by Wentai.

'Damn, I knew this would have fought him. Sure enough, curiosity killed the cat. ’

When he first entered the innate realm, the fastest way to understand the innate was to fight with the innate realm, otherwise he would be able to run away at the beginning. He believed that if he wanted to run, Wentai would definitely not be able to stop him, and he would not be afraid to chase him.

It's a pity that he wants to try his hand with Innate.

"What the hell is going on with this true qi being so weird?" (To be continued.) )