President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor

"Chichichi..."

The sea water in the entire martial arts training ground evaporated instantly, turning into steam all over the sky.

The martial arts field with a radius of hundreds of meters turned into a vacuum in an instant.

Lin Yifan's punch was really terrifying.

The energy was condensed at one point and burst out instantly. The earth-shattering explosion directly evaporated the sea water in the entire training ground, and the deep-sea volcanic rock under his feet cracked instantly and turned into fine powder.

The barrier guarding the outside of the training ground oscillated violently, its light was dim, and it was almost about to be smashed by the energy frenzy that spread out.

hiss……

The audience gasped.

All the onlookers stared wide-eyed, watching the scene in front of them in disbelief, without reacting for a long time.

"Oh my god, how is this possible? This Lin Yifan actually knocked Mr. Nantian flying with one punch without transforming?"

"The spiritual power cultivated by human warriors is completely immune to the scale armor of our sea barbarians. Why is Lin Yifan still able to blow Master Nantian away with one punch?"

"Tsk tsk, it seems that we have greatly underestimated the combat power of this human warrior. He is much more terrifying than we imagined. This is the first time I have seen a warrior of the fourth heavenly realm of the King Realm who can blast out with one punch. It possesses such terrifying power."

Everyone was amazed, and then looked at Lin Yifan, becoming extremely shocked.

"What a terrible punch..."

Among the crowd of onlookers, Hai Mingzhu's almond eyes widened, and she murmured to herself with embarrassment: "Speaking of which, my strength is still much worse than that of my cousin. Human warriors have always been easy to crush, but this Lin Yifan, a human warrior with only the fourth heaven of king realm, has refreshed my understanding of human warriors!"

At the same time, the faces of all the elders present all changed suddenly, and they looked sharply at the training ground.

The patriarch Hai Muzhen frowned slightly, his eyes were empty, and he didn't pay attention to the battle situation in the training ground all the time, as if he was still trying to figure out the profound meaning contained in Lin Yifan's punch just now.

After a long time, he sighed heavily, and said with emotion: "This Lin Yifan is really a martial arts wizard. He can actually transform spiritual power into a rune formation in an ever-changing battle. If I read correctly, what he did just now The fists are smashed out, what really kills Hainan Tian is not the strength of the fists, let alone the spiritual power, but the majestic killing array contained in the fists!"

Hearing this, the Ninth Elder Hai Dafu standing next to the patriarch Hai Muzhen widened his eyes and said, "Patriarch, you mean... this Lin Yifan used the power of the formation in the battle? Tsk tsk, if he didn't see it with his own eyes From what I have seen, I absolutely cannot believe that a human fighter can arrange such a powerful killing formation in such a short period of time. This is something that even the legendary formation masters cannot do."

What no one noticed was that there was a huge secret room hidden in an underground space right under the Bone Castle tribe where the sea barbarians lived.

Inside the dark room, there is a huge altar on which various inscrutable runes are densely engraved.

In the center of these strange runes is a huge "卍" character.

Different from the "卍" character in the center of Lin Yifan's eyebrows, the "卍" character on this altar is not dark gold, but a deep azure blue, the same color as the sea.In addition, the entire '卍' character print looks dim, simple and vicissitudes, full of traces of time.

Moreover, the esoteric fluctuations emanating from the azure blue '卍' character are far worse than the fluctuations that Lin Yifan felt on the altar under Broken Sword Mountain.

It is worth mentioning that at this very moment, above the azure blue '卍', there is an old man with white beard and hair sitting cross-legged. Gully's face.

He is simply too old.

The whole person has a stooped and thin body, and his skinny arms are like a piece of dead wood.

"It's actually...it's the mysterious wave of the '卍' character seal! Moreover, it came from above."

Suddenly, the old man suddenly raised his head, and two bright lights burst out from his hazy yellow eyeballs.

Whoosh!
The next moment, his figure disappeared out of thin air.

As soon as a figure appeared in the sky above the Bone Castle tribe, an invisible coercion enveloped the hearts of the surrounding audience, making one's hair stand on end and chills down the spine.

Swish swish.

Immediately, the crowd around the audience raised their heads and looked up into the sky.

When they saw a shriveled, shriveled, white-haired old man, every member of the sea barbarian clan's expression changed drastically, and they all knelt down to salute.

"Meet the Nine Thousand Years Old Patriarch!"

"Meet the Nine Thousand Years Old Patriarch!"

All of a sudden, thousands of clansmen present respectfully knelt down and saluted.

Including the elders and stewards, all without exception kneeled and kowtowed, with a respectful attitude.

Only the patriarch Hai Muzhen, as the head of the clan, did not need to kneel down to salute, but he also bowed respectfully.

The person who came was the ancestor of the sea barbarians, Hai Tianchu who was known as 'nine thousand years old'.

Although he is said to be nine thousand years old, no one knows how long he has lived, only that he is like a living fossil.

And his name is rarely known among the sea barbarians. When mentioning his ancestor, they just call him Nine Thousand Years Old.

As for his real name, only the patriarch Hai Muzhen and several elders know.

"Exemption."

Above the Bone Fortress, Hai Tianchu, the patriarch who is said to be nine thousand years old, let out a dry voice, and turned his eyes to the training ground, and finally locked on Lin Yifan.

In the center of the training ground.

Because of the isolation of the barrier, Lin Yifan couldn't hear the commotion outside, he just lifted the corner of his mouth slightly, very satisfied with his victory.

"Unexpectedly, on a whim, I intercepted a killing formation in the '卍' character seal, and it has such a terrifying lethality. Haha, it seems that I will intercept more formations in the '卍' character mark in the future , if I can use it flexibly, my combat power will skyrocket."

Lin Yifan was secretly proud of himself. Suddenly, he frowned, his heart clenched, and a strong sense of crisis swept over his heart.

This feeling is difficult to describe in words. To put it simply, it is like being stared at by a king cobra. It makes people tremble involuntarily, and the hairs all over stand on end.

He turned his head suddenly and looked in the direction of the sky. When he saw the nine-thousand-year-old ancestor floating hundreds of meters in the air, his eyes could not help but freeze.

"Huh? Who is this person? Why are all the members of the Sea Man tribe, no matter how old or young they are, kneeling down and paying homage to him? Could it be that he is the nine-thousand-year-old ancestor widely rumored by the Sea Man tribe?"

Lin Yifan frowned, and muttered to himself: "Strange, why does this nine-thousand-year-old ancestor have a feeling that I am very familiar with?"

Lin Yifan was surprised and stared blankly at the nine-thousand-year-old ancestor.

One old and one young, one inside and one outside, just looking at each other like this, time seems to have stopped at this moment.

"Human Warrior?"

Nine-thousand-year-old Hai Tianchu stared straight at Lin Yifan, shocked in his heart: "How could a human warrior enter the tribe of our sea barbarians? In addition, he only has a mere cultivation of the King Realm Fourth Heaven Realm. Why does he have ' The fluctuation of the swastika character seal?"

At this moment, nine thousand years old Hai Tianchu was filled with doubts.

Whoosh!
Suddenly, the patriarch Hai Muzhen appeared in front of the nine thousand year old ancestor out of thin air.

"Old Ancestor, why did you show up?"

The patriarch Hai Muzhen looked at the patriarch Hai Tianchu with a strange expression, and his expression was a little unsightly.

Nine-thousand-year-old patriarch Hai Tianchu, in terms of realm and cultivation, is the realm of the eighth heaven of the holy realm.

Looking at the entire barren ancient continent, there are only a handful of people who can stabilize his level of cultivation.

Apart from a few old monsters from the Ninth Layer of the Holy Realm, only the Nine Emperors and Ten Saints were able to hold him down.

Although his strength is outstanding, he is too old. He is said to be nine thousand years old, but his actual life may be more than nine thousand years old.

He has reached the end of his life, and his lifespan is about to run out.

Generally speaking, the nine-thousand-year-old ancestor Hai Tianchu would only show up unless there was a major event in the tribe.

In normal times, he has been unable to retreat, and it is normal for him not to appear once in hundreds of years.

Now, he showed up again, needless to say, it must be for Lin Yifan.

As the head of the clan, Hai Muzhen, the patriarch, actually let a human warrior break into the tribe. If the [-]-year-old patriarch Hai Tianchu is to be investigated, he will definitely punish the patriarch Hai Muzhen severely.

"Who is this human warrior? Why did he enter our sea barbarian tribe?"

The nine-thousand-year-old ancestor raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at the patriarch Hai Muzhen, and spoke coldly.

"Old Ancestor, this matter is a long story."

The patriarch Hai Muzhen gave a dry cough, and respectfully explained the whole story.

For the [-]-year-old ancestor Hai Tianchu, Hai Mu really respected him from the bottom of his heart, and when he spoke, he was as humble as a junior.

After the patriarch Hai Muzhen finished telling the story, the [-]-year-old patriarch Hai Tianchu couldn't help but stare, and said, "What? The formation that I spent all my life trying to set up successfully was unexpectedly captured by this human warrior named Lin Yifan." Cracked?"

"Old Ancestor, I couldn't believe it was true, but it is the truth."

Patriarch Hai Muzhen replied in embarrassment.

Nine-thousand-year-old patriarch Hai Tianchu nodded slightly, looking at Lin Yifan with more meaningful eyes.

"This guy was able to crack my teleportation formation, and now, I can feel a trace of the profound wave of the '卍' character seal from him—it seems that this human warrior named Lin Yifan has probably mastered it. A '卍' character seal!"

The nine-thousand-year-old ancestor secretly sighed and was shocked: "It has been more than 9000 years. Since the moment I took over the totem from the previous generation of ancestors, I have been trying to figure out the profound meaning of it, but Now, I have only comprehended less than one ten-thousandth of the profound meaning. But this human warrior has completely controlled a swastika, which is too terrifying!"