The Return of the Martial Ancestor
Chapter 66 Rank 7 martial arts, the clutches of Jintai Town!
Chapter 66 Seventh Grade Martial Arts, Jintai Town's Devil's Hand!
Although it is said that the rank of martial arts and the realm of cultivation do not completely correspond, low-level warriors will obtain high-level martial arts due to chance, and high-level warriors will not be able to obtain matching high-level martial arts due to various reasons.
But the master of the tomb is a five-element nirvana expert, or even a higher-level nirvana expert, not to mention spiritual martial arts, he must have a lot of good fortune martial arts in his hands.
In the end, this guy only gave Lin Dong a set of high-quality ninth-rank martial arts, which was really too stingy, and he was very stingy.
"What do you think about the things others gave you? Besides, the Heavenly Scale and Halberd Technique is also the top existence in the ninth-rank martial arts. It is barely a half-step good fortune martial art. I will try to use stone symbols to deduce it when I have time. It might be possible to advance to good fortune martial arts." study."
Lin Dong glanced at Xiao Diao angrily, his mood was very good.
"Hey, it's up to you, it's all rubbish anyway."
Xiao Diao muttered a few words in a low voice, and then fled back to the Zushi space.
"Heavenly Scale Halberd Technique, let me take a peek at your profound truth..."
Lin Dong placed the ancient Tianlin halberd on his legs, holding the slender halberd body with both hands, and his mind gradually sank into his body.
As the breeze blew past, the figure sitting cross-legged on the rock was as still as a sculpture, except for a majestic tiger beast crouching at its feet roaring in a low voice from time to time.
"Roar!"
Lin Dong was completely awakened by Xiaoyan's loud roar. He subconsciously raised his head to look at the sky, only to see a golden awn about ten meters in size rapidly cutting through the sky, with an astonishing and arrogant aura.
"The man finally came, this guy is not too stupid."
Lin Dong put away the Ancient Skyscale Halberd, and jumped down from the rock.
"Hahaha, boy, quickly hand over the spirit treasure of our Wang clan."
The golden light dissipated, and a man in a golden robe with a golden spear on his feet stood proudly, like a god of war with a strong fighting spirit.
"Wang Yan, I'm curious, where does your confidence to chase me come from? You are just a martial artist in the Formation Realm, but I have already punched Lin Langtian back in the Qi Formation Realm."
Lin Dong reached out and brushed off his clothes, looking at the golden robed figure with interest.
"Hmph, although I'm only a master of form-making, but I have my family's high-level Lingbao Daluo Golden Spear in my body, I can definitely challenge the strong ones in the Qi-making realm, and it's not a challenge to deal with you."
"You are just a child of a small family in a remote town. I am afraid that the clan does not even have a set of high-level martial arts. How much real combat power can you have? But I practice all high-level martial arts. What do you have to do with me?" Compare?"
Wang Yan looked down at Lin Dong below, his face was full of pride.
This is also the confidence of the core children of the four major families. Their starting point is different from others. When the disciples of the small family are still begging their father and mother for a set of middle-level martial arts, they have already chosen the best martial arts at will.
"Well, that's how it is. It turns out that I have confidence in my own strength."
Lin Dong nodded slightly, and then smiled: "Thank you for clarifying your doubts, then let's talk about something serious, robbery, and hand over your big golden gun."
"..."
Wang Yan was startled for a moment, then laughed wantonly and said: "Hahaha, robbery? You actually want to rob me, my young master? What are you talking about..." Boom! ! ! ""
"boom!!!"
The mountain trembled suddenly, and the gravel flew, a figure sank deeply into the mountain, and a clear human figure appeared on the smooth mountain wall mockingly.
"I never joke with strangers."
The figure of the boy in black quietly appeared at the place where Wang Yan had been standing before, and he glanced lightly at Wang Yan who had fled from the mountain with a light breeze.
"You guys are really surprisingly strong."
The dignified Wang Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth casually, and there was no sign of contempt on his face. The always domineering him seemed to have kicked the iron plate this time.
"I'll say it again, hand over the Da Luo golden gun, and spare you."
Standing with his hands behind his back, Lin Dong stepped into the void with an indifferent expression. The powerful coercion firmly locked onto Wang Yan on the opposite side, completely sealing off all possibility of him escaping.
But in a few seconds, the situation changed drastically!
"Hey, if you want a high-level spirit treasure from our clan, then you will trade your life for it!"
Excitedly, Wang Yan licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and pressed down with his big hand, and the violent Yuan Force fluctuations gathered in his palm immediately.
"Seventh Grade Martial Arts, in the hands of Jintai Town!"
After drinking violently, the ten thousand golden lights transformed by Yuanli quickly compressed the square golden platform, which was about ten feet in size, and as soon as the golden platform took shape, it ruthlessly suppressed Lin Dong.
"Boom!"
The golden light shot violently, crushing the air as it passed along the way, as shocking as lightning and thunder.
"Today, I will crush all your pride for you to see."
The purple thunder element surged crazily, and all the surging energy that could move the face of a strong man in the Qi creation state was gathered in Lin Dong's fist, and he punched it out.
"Mountain Fist!"
The dazzling light group of Yuanli compressed rapidly, and a quaint giant mountain that was much larger than Fangzheng's golden platform flew out, crashing into the group of golden lights.
"boom!"
The berserk energy ripples swept across wantonly, and spread outward rapidly in circles, and one after another giant trees collapsed under this huge force, turning into countless sawdust and scattered all over the sky.
"Quack quack! Bang!"
There was an ear-piercing sound of sawing, and immediately under Wang Yan's unbelievable eyes, the square gold platform, which was more than ten feet in size, completely collapsed.
"How is it possible? My Jintai Town's magic palm has collapsed?!"
Wang Yan opened his mouth and said with a dull expression.
"Buzz!"
The seemingly undamaged quaint mountain stepped forward again, rumbling down to suppress Wang Yan below.
"Get out of here!!!"
The body of the gun shook, and the golden light flashed suddenly. Wang Yan directly drove the high-level spiritual treasure of the Da Luo Golden Spear, and blasted it towards the mountain under great pressure like a stick.
"boom!"
The mountains that had been collided finally couldn't hold on any longer, and turned into countless light spots and shattered in mid-air.
"Huh, huh..."
Wang Yan, who just smashed the attacking mountain, did not take it lightly, he still held the Da Luo golden gun and took a breath quietly, looking around vigilantly.
After a short fight, he became more and more aware that Lin Dong was a formidable enemy. He might not be able to deal with this branch boy of the Lin clan, and he would be tricked if he was not careful.
"Twenty thousand pure yuan pills, the cultivation method of the top-level seventh-grade martial arts Jintai Town Demon Palm, and some rare metals used to refine Lingbao, so rich."
The smoke dissipated, and a thin figure stepped into the air. He was opening a purple-black Qiankun bag to examine something carefully.
"What? My universe bag?!"
Wang Yan was startled when he saw this, and subconsciously touched his waist, but there was nothing there, and his heart sank immediately.
"Lin Dong, if you return my universe bag to me now, I can act as if nothing happened, and let it go."
Wang Yan said while holding back the anger in his heart.
That was all his savings, if he lost these, even if he was the proud son of the Wang clan, he would be bleeding from his heart.
(End of this chapter)
Although it is said that the rank of martial arts and the realm of cultivation do not completely correspond, low-level warriors will obtain high-level martial arts due to chance, and high-level warriors will not be able to obtain matching high-level martial arts due to various reasons.
But the master of the tomb is a five-element nirvana expert, or even a higher-level nirvana expert, not to mention spiritual martial arts, he must have a lot of good fortune martial arts in his hands.
In the end, this guy only gave Lin Dong a set of high-quality ninth-rank martial arts, which was really too stingy, and he was very stingy.
"What do you think about the things others gave you? Besides, the Heavenly Scale and Halberd Technique is also the top existence in the ninth-rank martial arts. It is barely a half-step good fortune martial art. I will try to use stone symbols to deduce it when I have time. It might be possible to advance to good fortune martial arts." study."
Lin Dong glanced at Xiao Diao angrily, his mood was very good.
"Hey, it's up to you, it's all rubbish anyway."
Xiao Diao muttered a few words in a low voice, and then fled back to the Zushi space.
"Heavenly Scale Halberd Technique, let me take a peek at your profound truth..."
Lin Dong placed the ancient Tianlin halberd on his legs, holding the slender halberd body with both hands, and his mind gradually sank into his body.
As the breeze blew past, the figure sitting cross-legged on the rock was as still as a sculpture, except for a majestic tiger beast crouching at its feet roaring in a low voice from time to time.
"Roar!"
Lin Dong was completely awakened by Xiaoyan's loud roar. He subconsciously raised his head to look at the sky, only to see a golden awn about ten meters in size rapidly cutting through the sky, with an astonishing and arrogant aura.
"The man finally came, this guy is not too stupid."
Lin Dong put away the Ancient Skyscale Halberd, and jumped down from the rock.
"Hahaha, boy, quickly hand over the spirit treasure of our Wang clan."
The golden light dissipated, and a man in a golden robe with a golden spear on his feet stood proudly, like a god of war with a strong fighting spirit.
"Wang Yan, I'm curious, where does your confidence to chase me come from? You are just a martial artist in the Formation Realm, but I have already punched Lin Langtian back in the Qi Formation Realm."
Lin Dong reached out and brushed off his clothes, looking at the golden robed figure with interest.
"Hmph, although I'm only a master of form-making, but I have my family's high-level Lingbao Daluo Golden Spear in my body, I can definitely challenge the strong ones in the Qi-making realm, and it's not a challenge to deal with you."
"You are just a child of a small family in a remote town. I am afraid that the clan does not even have a set of high-level martial arts. How much real combat power can you have? But I practice all high-level martial arts. What do you have to do with me?" Compare?"
Wang Yan looked down at Lin Dong below, his face was full of pride.
This is also the confidence of the core children of the four major families. Their starting point is different from others. When the disciples of the small family are still begging their father and mother for a set of middle-level martial arts, they have already chosen the best martial arts at will.
"Well, that's how it is. It turns out that I have confidence in my own strength."
Lin Dong nodded slightly, and then smiled: "Thank you for clarifying your doubts, then let's talk about something serious, robbery, and hand over your big golden gun."
"..."
Wang Yan was startled for a moment, then laughed wantonly and said: "Hahaha, robbery? You actually want to rob me, my young master? What are you talking about..." Boom! ! ! ""
"boom!!!"
The mountain trembled suddenly, and the gravel flew, a figure sank deeply into the mountain, and a clear human figure appeared on the smooth mountain wall mockingly.
"I never joke with strangers."
The figure of the boy in black quietly appeared at the place where Wang Yan had been standing before, and he glanced lightly at Wang Yan who had fled from the mountain with a light breeze.
"You guys are really surprisingly strong."
The dignified Wang Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth casually, and there was no sign of contempt on his face. The always domineering him seemed to have kicked the iron plate this time.
"I'll say it again, hand over the Da Luo golden gun, and spare you."
Standing with his hands behind his back, Lin Dong stepped into the void with an indifferent expression. The powerful coercion firmly locked onto Wang Yan on the opposite side, completely sealing off all possibility of him escaping.
But in a few seconds, the situation changed drastically!
"Hey, if you want a high-level spirit treasure from our clan, then you will trade your life for it!"
Excitedly, Wang Yan licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and pressed down with his big hand, and the violent Yuan Force fluctuations gathered in his palm immediately.
"Seventh Grade Martial Arts, in the hands of Jintai Town!"
After drinking violently, the ten thousand golden lights transformed by Yuanli quickly compressed the square golden platform, which was about ten feet in size, and as soon as the golden platform took shape, it ruthlessly suppressed Lin Dong.
"Boom!"
The golden light shot violently, crushing the air as it passed along the way, as shocking as lightning and thunder.
"Today, I will crush all your pride for you to see."
The purple thunder element surged crazily, and all the surging energy that could move the face of a strong man in the Qi creation state was gathered in Lin Dong's fist, and he punched it out.
"Mountain Fist!"
The dazzling light group of Yuanli compressed rapidly, and a quaint giant mountain that was much larger than Fangzheng's golden platform flew out, crashing into the group of golden lights.
"boom!"
The berserk energy ripples swept across wantonly, and spread outward rapidly in circles, and one after another giant trees collapsed under this huge force, turning into countless sawdust and scattered all over the sky.
"Quack quack! Bang!"
There was an ear-piercing sound of sawing, and immediately under Wang Yan's unbelievable eyes, the square gold platform, which was more than ten feet in size, completely collapsed.
"How is it possible? My Jintai Town's magic palm has collapsed?!"
Wang Yan opened his mouth and said with a dull expression.
"Buzz!"
The seemingly undamaged quaint mountain stepped forward again, rumbling down to suppress Wang Yan below.
"Get out of here!!!"
The body of the gun shook, and the golden light flashed suddenly. Wang Yan directly drove the high-level spiritual treasure of the Da Luo Golden Spear, and blasted it towards the mountain under great pressure like a stick.
"boom!"
The mountains that had been collided finally couldn't hold on any longer, and turned into countless light spots and shattered in mid-air.
"Huh, huh..."
Wang Yan, who just smashed the attacking mountain, did not take it lightly, he still held the Da Luo golden gun and took a breath quietly, looking around vigilantly.
After a short fight, he became more and more aware that Lin Dong was a formidable enemy. He might not be able to deal with this branch boy of the Lin clan, and he would be tricked if he was not careful.
"Twenty thousand pure yuan pills, the cultivation method of the top-level seventh-grade martial arts Jintai Town Demon Palm, and some rare metals used to refine Lingbao, so rich."
The smoke dissipated, and a thin figure stepped into the air. He was opening a purple-black Qiankun bag to examine something carefully.
"What? My universe bag?!"
Wang Yan was startled when he saw this, and subconsciously touched his waist, but there was nothing there, and his heart sank immediately.
"Lin Dong, if you return my universe bag to me now, I can act as if nothing happened, and let it go."
Wang Yan said while holding back the anger in his heart.
That was all his savings, if he lost these, even if he was the proud son of the Wang clan, he would be bleeding from his heart.
(End of this chapter)
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