Using the blood of a grandmaster to prove the way of a grandmaster
have to say
Lin Xuan was very arrogant.
The difference between Xiantian and Grandmaster was like the difference between heaven and earth.
But that was only for others.
To Lin Xuan, grandmasters could be killed.
Because he had already touched the threshold of becoming a grandmaster. He had already taken half a step in.
What he wanted was to break through the barrier of grandmasters with a brave and advanced heart of martial arts. From then on, there would be no more obstacles in martial arts.
There were tens of thousands of martial artists in the world, but who could be like him today, single-handedly killing all the heroes with his sword?
The old man walked into the inn with his hands behind his back. In an instant, a terrifying pressure came.
The sword aura rang out and actually blocked the pressure of the Grandmaster martial artist.
The old man's expression was surprised, but that was all. His turbid eyes landed on Lin Xuan and sized him up for a moment before nodding slightly,"He's already a Half-Zongshi at a young age. His sword techniques, saber techniques, and fist, palm, and finger techniques have all been cultivated to the Profound Realm.
Little fellow, I'll give you a chance. If you become my disciple, you can live.
One must know that no matter how talented one was, they were nothing if they lost their lives.”
Lin Xuan said indifferently,"Report your name."”
"This old man will never change his name. I am Yunding Mountain's Vajra Taisui Fire-refining Cloud.”
The old man looked proud.
"Never heard of it."
Lin Xuan curled his lips.
With a wave of his hand, a bowl of wine flew out. Smelting Flame Cloud caught it, sniffed it, and smiled,"30 years of Fenjiu, not bad, not bad.”
After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp.
He was the same.
"You little brat, you don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. You weren't even born when I was roaming the Jianghu."”
"Age has never been the deciding factor in the martial world.”
Lin Xuan was indifferent.
"Good boy."
Smelting Fire Cloud's two white eyebrows trembled as he said,""Since you're so stubborn, I'll take your head and exchange it for the forty thousand taels of silver.”
After saying that, he took a step forward and appeared in front of her in an extremely strange manner.
The sword finger pointed at his front center. It was a simple and unadorned move. It clearly looked very slow, but in Lin Xuan's perception, this finger was extremely fast.
He took half a step to the side and dodged the finger.
"You can still dodge it. Not bad, not bad."
Smelting Fire Cloud praised. As a grandmaster martial artist, in his eyes, the current Lin Xuan was only prey.
No matter how powerful a Xiantian Realm martial artist was, even if he was a Half-Zongshi, he was just an ant in front of a true Zongshi.
A big ant could bully a small ant, but it could only be crushed by a giant's foot.
After he was done playing around, he would kill him.
"You didn't eat?"
Lin Xuan grinned.
"The finger force is slow and soft. Since you're already old bones, why don't you stay at home and run out to die?”
"Bastard!"
Smelter Huoyun was furious. His sword finger was filled with a fierce force as it pointed at his heart, throat, front heart, and glabella.
Lin Xuan responded with the Vajra Finger and circulated the power of his finger to collide with the Refinement Fire Cloud's sword finger.
"Bang!"
Both of them took half a step back.
"What a tyrannical finger force."
Lin Xuan muttered.
Vajra Finger, Formless Internal Skill, Golden Bell Shield, three layers of internal strength, was actually shattered by this old fellow's finger force.
Little did he know that at this moment, Smelting Fire Cloud was also muttering about the strangeness of this kid in front of him.
The two of them were not feeling well, but they did not show it.
"We can't be careless."
Smelter Cloud's cloudy eyes flashed with a glimmer of light. He immediately activated his full strength and his grandmaster zhenqi exploded. The air waves swept in all directions and formed a palm print, blasting towards him.
Lin Xuan did not retreat and dodge. He used the Dragon Subduing Palm to fight with strength.
Two tyrannical palm forces erupted in the inn, urging the Non-Phase Genuine Qi, and actually withstood the palm force of the Refining Flame Cloud.
"Good boy."
The old man's face was pale, but he was angry.
Immediately, he mobilized his true qi, and the palm wind roared. Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, and his Formless True Qi transformed into the Dragon Subduing Palm.
A divine dragon phantom opened its bloody mouth and pounced toward the refining cloud.
"Get lost."
The old fellow's white beard trembled, and his grandmaster true qi instantly suppressed the power of the Dragon Subduing Palm. Lin Xuan withdrew his palm and slid away.
"Boom!"
The old man's palm force directly pierced through the inn, creating a hole the height of a person.
"Damn it."
Lin Xuan's brows twitched. This guy's strength was a little unexpected.
At this moment, he had to turn the passive into the active. He urged his zhenqi and pointed out the Vajra Finger Force, causing the wind to whistle.
Pointing at the great acupuncture point in front of the refining cloud, the finger shadow transformed, illusory and real.
Refinement Flame Cloud used his palms to destroy the finger shadows. Lin Xuan could only fight the strong with strength.
The Vajra Finger landed on the old man's palm. The monolith-opener, Fu Wen, was skilled in horizontal cultivation. He took a hit from the Vajra Finger and lost an arm.
However, this time, the Vajra Finger with 120% of its power hit Smelting Cloud's palm, and it only left a white spot.
"What a powerful external technique."
Lin Xuan thought to himself.
Then, he dispersed his Vajra Finger and transformed it into a Dragon Claw Hand. He grabbed his wrist and tried to remove the joint.
No matter how hard he tried, he felt that he was not grabbing a body of flesh and blood, but a Vajra Bronze Man.
"Haha, the grappling hand is not bad, but it's useless against me.”
Smelting Huoyun's body shook and he broke free. He laughed and said,""This old man's Cross Refinement Kung Fu has long been trained into the flesh, blood, and bones. It is impenetrable by weapons, water, fire, and poison.”
"That might not be the case."
Lin Xuan sneered and turned the grappling into a fist seal. It was the Mountain Shaking Fist, and he punched the chest of the refining fire cloud.
"Clang!"
"It's useless."
The old man laughed.
however
next moment
Smelting Flame Cloud's laughter stopped abruptly.
"Bang!"
The long robe on his chest was torn, revealing his golden skin, as if it was made of copper.
The strange thing was that his chest had sunk in slightly.
Although the fist force of the Mountain Quake Fist was fierce, it was endless, as if it was hitting a cow across a mountain.
It was similar to the Kongtong Sect's Seven Wounds Fist.
At this moment, he directly punched the old man's internal organs through his skin.
"Plop!"
Smelter Cloud spat out a mouthful of blood.
His face suddenly darkened.
Lin Xuan appeared 20 feet away and teased,"Old fellow, you are nothing more than this."
"What kind of fist technique is this?"
Smelter Cloud asked with a gloomy face.
"Are you the successor of the Kongtong Sect?"
Very few people knew that this old devil was fearless when he was young. He used his martial arts to stir up a storm of blood in the martial arts world.
In the end, he encountered an old monster from the Kongtong Sect. His invulnerable external technique was forcefully shattered by someone using the Seven Wounds Fist.
From then on, Smelter Cloud concealed his identity and did not dare to show his face in Jianghu.
He hid for decades and only dared to come out after the old monster of the Kongtong Sect died.
"So much nonsense."
Lin Xuan punched out with both fists and activated the Mountain Shaking Fist to pounce.
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