The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 136

boom!
The two fists collided, and in an instant, a strong sonic boom erupted, making the entire room dull.

Seeing this, the man in the money coat grinned ferociously.

In his mind, Lin Yang was too young, even if he started practicing martial arts from the womb, he would not be able to achieve much, let alone be like a genius, a half-step master in his middle age .

’ This punch will surely smash the boy’s arms and chest to pieces. '

When he was thinking proudly, he suddenly felt a piercing pain suddenly appear in his mind, which made him unable to help but let out a scream, and his eyes widened.

He actually saw his clenched fist, together with his arm, like the waves in the sea, twisting and undulating extremely quickly when colliding with Lin Yang's fist.

The sound of bones breaking, along with the severe pain, continued to resound.

In the end, the abnormally twisted fist and arm collapsed suddenly, turned into countless flesh and blood, and exploded in front of the man in the money coat. When the blood splashed everywhere, the man in the money coat let out a shrill scream.

Then, in the rain of blood, an invisible force appeared on Lin Yang's fist, which turned into a gaseous fist, left the body, and directly hit the chest of the man in the money coat.

boom!
A blood hole appeared in the chest of the man in the money coat, and the blood spurted out. His short and fat body shot backwards, dripping blood along the way, which was shocking.

The thin man who came here together with the man in the money coat, with vicious eyes, saw this scene, his face changed drastically, without the slightest hesitation, he stepped on the ground, his body shot up, facing the backward shot The man in the money coat who returned went away.

In an instant, he came in front of the man in the money coat, stretched out his palm and put it on the back of the man in the money coat, intending to take it.

But suddenly, his face was startled, and he felt a terrifying force coming from the back of the man in the money coat and along his palm.

He couldn't help groaning, and after a violent shock, he forced the man in the money jacket with a blood hole in his chest, blood billowing out like money, and fell straight down from midair.

When he stepped on the ground, he stepped back more than ten steps in a row, and his back hit the stone wall of the room before barely stopping.

And the man in the money jacket, although he has been picked up at this moment, his face is like gold paper, his breath is like gossamer, and the blood hole in his chest is transparent from front to back. He is a master of half-step energy, and I'm afraid he won't be able to last for too long.

Seeing this, the thin man had a sinister look mixed with pain in his eyes, and when he suddenly raised his head to look at Lin Yang, his killing intent was undisguised.

"You have to die."

It was the first time he spoke in this cave, his voice was hoarse and cold, like a poisonous snake spit out a letter.

But he didn't dare to act rashly, he only dared to express resentment with words, Lin Yang's punch could beat his companion to death, and it was obvious that the man in the money coat would die soon, so he was also afraid.

As for the others, when they saw this scene, their faces were solemn, and there was fear of Lin Yang in their eyes.

When Old Taoist Yun saw this scene that day, his face was even more terrified. When he looked up at Lin Yang, he was secretly startled.

When he entered this 'big tomb', he made provocative words and even tried to get rid of Lin Yang. If the old monk in the desert hadn't stopped his winks, he would use Lin Yang as a guinea pig. In some dangerous places, he planned to use Lin Yang Doing detection, I am afraid that at this moment, he is already the same as the man in the money coat, or even more likely, he is already a corpse at this moment.

Thinking of this, he was even more afraid, and made up his mind that if possible, he would definitely not collide with Lin Yang head-on.

And the white-skinned man with fiery red hair had a more dignified expression than the others. After staring at Lin Yang for a few seconds, he took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking. What.

However, it can be clearly seen from his expression that the fiery red-haired man's fear of Lin Yang and his sense of Lin Yang have changed and become cautious.

Almost subconsciously, except for Lin Yang, other people in the room moved and gathered together.

When they got together and looked at each other, it was like a tacit understanding, forming a temporary alliance.

Lin Yang slowly withdrew his fist, spread his five fingers apart, put his back on his back, and glanced at the remaining eight people. Even if these eight people stood together, he was not afraid, killing them was just a matter of raising his hand.

After only one glance, he looked away and looked around.

I saw that there were wooden stands around the walls, with small jade vases and some small swords on them. These small swords were three inches long and looked like flying swords used by immortal cultivators.

However, in Lin Yang's eyes, these small swords are nothing but ordinary steel.

Even if one or two of the small swords emit slight spiritual fluctuations, they are still defective products. They only have one or two simple formations imprinted on the small swords, and they do not have the ability of flying swords.

However, these small swords have been refined by some special techniques of immortal cultivators. If placed outside, they are extremely sharp. In the hands of martial arts practitioners, they are rare sharp weapons.

Now that he has shown his means, Lin Yang no longer hides his strength. In this room, ignoring other people, he suddenly turns around, walks to the wooden frame on the side, lifts his hand to pick up a small jade bottle from the wooden frame, and opens the wooden bottle of the small bottle. Se, look inside.

Suddenly, he found that there was a black pill in the small bottle, which gave off a slight smell of medicinal materials, but due to the long time, the pill had already deteriorated and no longer had the slightest effect.

He couldn't help shaking his head. From all these signs, it can be seen that the owner of this cave is not high in the realm of cultivating immortals. He can at most refine low-level pills. As for the flying sword, he has no ability to refine it at all.

As for the others, seeing Lin Yang's actions, they were all intimidated by Lin Yang's punch just now. At this moment, the lingering prestige is still there, and they dare not make the slightest movement, make the slightest sound, or raise the slightest objection.

In other words, they also saw that the things here are not top-notch, and they are not enough for them to compete with Lin Yang for life and death.

Only when they saw the legendary flying sword and the legendary secret book of ancient monks, could they be ruthless and have a life-and-death fight with Lin Yang.

Lin Yang put down the jade vial, turned around without looking at the small swords, and walked out of this storage-like room.

He expected in his heart that there was another room on the other side.

If he guessed correctly, that's the place where immortal cultivators retreat, and often the most valuable things are stored there, stored under their noses, and if there is a real flying sword, it will be there as well.

Seeing Lin Yang walk out, the others looked around at the small swords and jade bottles, as if they had made a deal, and suppressed their desire to keep them for themselves. These things can be shared later.

They hurriedly walked out of the storage room after Lin Yang, fearing that there would be an incomparably precious treasure that would be taken away by Lin Yang.

Out of the corner of his eye, Lin Yang noticed the movements of the eight people, and smiled coldly, not paying any attention to it.

Standing in front of the stone gate, he slapped out his palm without any hesitation and landed on the stone gate.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the stone door was torn apart, revealing a somewhat dark room inside.

Then, at the moment the stone door shattered, a gust of wind suddenly blew out from inside the stone door. Almost instantly, the entire hall felt a bit of chill emerge from the bottom of his heart.

(End of this chapter)