Thank you! When I was in Mud Mountain, I cultivated the Eight Wondrous Skills
4 Lin Yan went up the mountain after cleaning up the fish.

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That palm carried a whistling wind and waves. The tall man with a strong back and a strong waist, coupled with his incomparably swift footsteps, pounced towards Lin Yan like a tsunami.

Lin Yan wasn't actually short, at 1.78 meters.

He was the height that most girls with normal bodies could easily lean on his shoulders. It was just right.

Because of the existence of the Six Treasury Immortal Thief, Lin Yan wouldn't grow fat. His body under the Daoist robe didn't show any muscles, but it didn't feel bony.

It was like those scholars who knew martial arts in martial arts movies.

However, in front of this tall man, Lin Yan was as thin as a ten-year-old child.

With such a body, even if he didn't move, he would still give people a great sense of oppression. Humans, as a type of animal, would instinctively fear ferocious wild beasts.

Moreover, the aura of the other party's palm strike could make ordinary people who had never experienced battle feel their guts shatter.

The others in the group couldn't help but break out in cold sweat for Lin Yan when they saw what was happening in his world.

However, they couldn't do anything about it. After all, they were in a different world from Lin Yanxiang, and the chat group had only opened a video call. He did not know if he had the ability to mail an entire living person to the Otherworld.

Moreover, even if they could transmigrate, what could they do?

Of course, if Kangna transformed into an evil dragon, she would still have a chance to fight. As a mutated beast, humans were extremely weak existences in their eyes.

However, in Lin Yan's world, these mutants were not ordinary people.

The fierce palm force was already within three feet of Lin Yan.

As if he was shocked to realize that he was in a critical moment, Lin Yan moved slowly and lightly struck out with his palm.

Like a weak willow supporting the wind, there was no aura at all.

Seeing the young Daoist's actions, the other two couldn't help but laugh.

"This person is finished. Someone actually exchanged palm strikes with Old Sha.”

"Old Sha's Cinnabar Palm has ten years of cultivation and is as hard as steel. That kid's hands were like a woman's. How much martial arts could he have?”

As soon as he finished speaking.

Boom!

A figure flew backward and brushed past the two full-bodied cultivators. With a terrifying force, he knocked down three or four trees in succession before he finally stopped.

" What's going on?!"

"How is this possible!"

The two of them widened their eyes in disbelief.

The person who had just been sent flying was none other than Lao Sha, who had ten years of Cinnabar Palm cultivation.

"My hand, my hand!"

At this moment, Lao Sha was embedded in the mountain. His entire arm was twisted like a snake. The bones in his hand were shattered into pieces, and the muscles and blood vessels that wrapped his arm were broken everywhere.

This was the Cinnabar Palm!

Old Sha had been practicing for ten years.

The difference between the two was less than a second.

The two of them were very familiar with Old Sha's Cinnabar Palm. It was a steel pipe made of iron elements. As long as he was given enough time, he could use his hardworking hands to pull it out and turn it into needles.

His hands were harder than bones. He could break the bones of others with one palm, shatter the enemy's lungs, and be invulnerable. He could even catch bullets with his bare hands.

However, in front of this young man, Old Sha was completely powerless. Even the Cinnabar Palm that he had spent ten years of effort to forge and was full of confidence collapsed after exchanging blows with the other party.

Now, Old Sha's entire arm was probably crippled.

On the other hand, the other party was still as handsome as a jade tree, unmoving like a mountain, standing tall and mighty. The strength of the Daoist priest's palm earlier was ethereal and gentle, as if he was stroking his own dog.

Gentle and comfortable.

He even had the urge to rub his head against his palm.

Anyone could tell that he hadn't used much of his strength.

However, the reality was that Old Sha, who had been immersed in the Cinnabar Palm for more than ten years, was beaten to the ground by the other party's palm.

Everyone was shocked.

Even the girls in the group didn't expect such an outcome. After all, Lin Yan's body size was too different from the other party's.

Just like boxing, whether legal or illegal, there was a kilogram weight.

In other words, it was stipulated how much weight was within the range and how much weight was within the range. If it exceeded the limit, it would mean that it was unfair.

Because of the difference in size, there was an insurmountable gap.

This was also why boxing was usually a group of burly men, and there were very few people with bones.

If he had enough meat, it wouldn't hurt as much if he was hit by fat.

However, Lin Yan seemed to have broken all the rules of reality.

Lin Yan clenched his fists and looked up at the two all-rounded figures.

Their expressions were calm and indifferent, but the two of them felt a terrifying pressure on their bodies. It was as if someone was holding their throats, and their breathing was not smooth.

It was too terrifying.

Even without any movement or expression, the dense killing intent seemed to fill the air. It stung his lungs as he breathed, and even his blood froze.

Their legs were already trembling and their bodies were trembling.

"Who are you?"

One of them had a dark expression on his face. He had never thought that he would meet someone of such a level here. They had kicked an iron plate.

He felt a deep sense of deterrence from this harmless young Taoist priest in front of him.

They didn't dare to abandon their companions and run away.

They knew that they would not be able to make it three steps if they fled.

He would definitely die.

Lin Yan casually looked around and asked.

"All-round, right?"

"So what?"

The two full-bodied men straightened their necks and spoke in a high-pitched voice, almost as if they were roaring.

It wasn't to scare Lin Yan, but purely to boost his own courage.

Because Lin Yan had displayed this endless sense of oppression, it made them feel especially uncomfortable.

However, just standing in front of them, he felt endless despair.

Especially since Lin Yan always had an amiable and kind appearance, it made their hands and feet feel cold.

This was definitely a mutant that was impossible to contend against.

Suddenly, one of them shouted.

"I know!"

"I know who you are!"

"Are you the new Daoist who came to Mount Longhu and is said to have mastered one of the Eight Wondrous Skills?”

The other one seemed to have seen a god of plague and turned pale with fright.

The all-out attack on the Celestial Master's Residence had been arranged long ago, so the combat strength of the Celestial Master's Residence was very clear. As for the new Taoist priest who had mastered the Eight Strange Skills, there was only one evaluation of the master of the all-round.

He was comparable to a heavenly master!

Who was the Celestial Master? In the Otherworldly Realm, no one would dare to claim to be number one if they claimed to be number two.

Bi Jian, what kind of monster was this!

Lin Yan opened his mouth in surprise.

He had already kept a low profile on Mount Longhu.

The only people who knew of his existence were the few direct disciples of the Celestial Master in the Celestial Master Residence, and at most, one or two children who served tea and took care of his daily life.

As for why even people with complete natures knew about it.

There was probably a traitor in the Celestial Master's Residence.

It seemed that he still had to go back and deal with it.

"Don't be too arrogant! Ding Shima knew of your existence and made up his mind to fight you. We're just the bottom of the hierarchy. If you have the ability, then play with Master Ding!”

Lin Yan's expression was a little strange.

Ding Daoan was one of the two heroes whose combat strength was second only to the old heavenly master.

Even this guy came.

The old heavenly master wanted to pass on the heavenly master's degree to Zhang Chulan.

If Ding Daoan made a move, Dragon Tiger Mountain would be in trouble.

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