The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 453 Fist Seal
boom!
The fist rushed to the front of the arm, and there was a sudden pause. The compressed air made a violent explosion sound.

Then I saw a huge, solid fist imprint rushing out from Lin Yang's fist, with great momentum and majesty, towards the ten-meter-long sword composed of vegetation, gravel, and dead branches , head on.

In a blink of an eye, the fist came to the tip of the sword, and when it was within walking distance, it collided directly with the giant sword without any pause.

boom!
Immediately, between Lin Yang and Zhou Kangjian, between Lin Yang and Zhou Kangjian, between the fist seal and the giant sword, there was a loud noise and a terrifying collision.

In an instant, violent sound waves, enough to kill people, raged in all directions like the circular aftermath formed by the collision between two planets.

The huge verdant ornamental trees in the Lin family's manor, the extremely hard giant stone carvings, and the fountain splashing countless water sprays all collapsed in the blink of an eye when the terrifying energy burst into the surroundings.

Between the sky and the earth, debris flew.

The 300-meter range around Linyang is like a steel knife scraping across, turning into a piece of white ground with nothing, and there is no object that can be three centimeters above the ground.

"This Zhou Kangjian is indeed worthy of being the famous master of swordsmanship in Huaguo. It is unimaginable that he has such terrifying strength."

Standing under the white jade gate of the Lin family, Wu Donglai couldn't help exclaiming when he saw the collision of the fist light and the giant sword.

"It doesn't matter how powerful he is. If he wants to compete with Lin Yang, he really can't control himself. Even if he is overpowered, he can't survive in front of Lin Yang."

Jin Tianzhuang curled his lips and said disdainfully.

Others may not understand Lin Yang's terror, but he does know that Lin Yang's cultivation has now reached the state of Qi Refining Dzogchen. Immortal cultivators in the immortal world can never hope to gain benefits in front of Lin Yang.

When Wu Donglai heard this, he gave a wry smile.

He didn't know Lin Yang's terror.

Even if Zhou Kangjian practiced hard for a hundred years or a thousand years, as long as he did not reach the innate level, he would not be able to compete with Lin Yang.

However, Lin Yuqun didn't know Lin Yang's specific strength. Seeing that all the objects within 300 meters around Lin Yang were all razed to the ground in an instant, his expression changed drastically.

"Xiao Ru, Xiao Yang...is he alright?" Lin Yuqun asked Liu Ru beside him with a trembling voice.

"Don't worry, Xiaoyang won't be troubled by a mere peak of martial arts power."

Liu Ru smiled lightly.

And in the other direction, the place where Lin Yutian and Zhou Yanzhen were located was currently full of excitement.

"My father-in-law is truly amazing. The power of a sword is so terrifying. That Lin Yang scoundrel will surely die."

When Lin Yutian saw the 300-meter blank space around Lin Yang, his old eyes lit up immediately, and he clapped his hands in applause.

He had been lucky enough to see Huajin Grandmaster's attack before, but he had never seen a martial arts master like Zhou Kangjian with such deep cultivation, such ruthless attacks, and such powerful power.

Especially at this moment, seeing such power and influence, his confidence in Zhou Kangjian's certain victory has swelled to the point where it cannot be increased.

"That's inevitable. Lin Yang is only as big as that scoundrel. When it comes to martial arts experience, how can he compare with his father."

The corners of Zhou Yanzhen's mouth curled up slightly, showing a touch of pride.

The stronger Zhou Kangjian's cultivation was, the stronger her confidence in the Lin family would be. Otherwise, how dare she plot against Lin Yutian.

"Grandpa's cultivation is already at the half-step innate realm of martial arts. In the entire Hua Kingdom, except for Qin Wufeng from Tianmu Mountain, no one can compare with grandpa."

Suddenly, Lin Qingyang's voice sounded from behind Lin Yutian and the others.

Lin Yutian and Zhou Yanzhen turned their heads abruptly, and saw Lin Qingyang walking slowly with a wicked smile on his face.

"Qingyang, has what I told you been done?"

Lin Yutian asked hastily.

In order to ensure that Lin Yang could be killed without any mistakes, he asked Lin Qingyang to arrange for Zhou Kangjian's remaining two Hua Jin men to lie in ambush on the way to escape.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I have already made arrangements. It is impossible for that evil Lin Yang to escape."

Nodding heavily, Lin Qingyang said proudly.

"Okay, great."

Lin Yutian narrowed his old eyes, feeling at ease.

And at the same time.

Lin Yang stood at the center of the energy storm, with an indifferent face and no expression on his face. His long black hair was fluttering, his clothes were rattling, and his eyes were shining brightly.

But in front of him, there was a slight stalemate between the fist print and the giant sword.

"break!"

Suddenly, Lin Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, shook his fist, and let out a cold snort.

Then he suddenly saw that the sword and the giant sword collided fiercely, and there were some fist marks in stalemate. Amid Lin Yang's cold snort, they suddenly burst into bright light, and a thick and powerful breath emanated out.

Immediately, on the tip of the giant sword, the many plants, gravel, and dead branches that contained sword intent and became extremely sharp collapsed continuously at a speed visible to the naked eye under the brilliance of the fist mark.

And the speed at which the fist prints are rushing upwards is also accelerating.

"what?"

Stepping into the void, Zhou Kangjian, who was full of sword intent, saw this scene in his eyes, his originally proud face was startled suddenly, his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of inconceivable expressions.

He never thought that such a situation would happen.

He has incomparable confidence in his Canghai Sword Intent, and he doesn't believe that Lin Yang can resist it, but at this moment, it seems that it is thousands of miles away from what he imagined.

In fact, this is what he didn't know at all. Lin Yang's Tianhe Destroying Star Fist was a one-boxing technique that was finally transformed into a fist after reaching a certain cultivation level in the starry sky cultivation world in his previous life. .

If the cultivation base is proper, relying on this boxing technique, one can completely have the ability to destroy Tianhe, which is not comparable to the mere Canghai Sword Intent.

Click!
The Canghai Sword Intent condenses all things and turns into a huge sword. There are more and more sounds of collapse, and when it gradually spreads more than half of the sword body.

boom!
The entire giant sword was shattered in mid-air. Countless pieces of wood and gravel, like shrapnel formed by the explosion of a bomb, shot in all directions, from the sky to the ground.

Then, the huge fist seal turned into a sky-defying awn. In the shattered giant sword, it was like a broken bamboo, rushing upwards. Wherever it passed, the objects attached to the sword intent were all instantly turned into fly ash, becoming nothingness.

In a blink of an eye, the entire giant sword was traversed by the fist seal and appeared in front of Zhou Kangjian.

"Fist intent, what is condensed here is the fist intent, how is it possible, how can a young boy realize the fist intent? Even me, it took decades to slowly comprehend the sword intent!"

Sensing the breath of fist marks from the pavement, Zhou Kangjian's scalp immediately went numb.

Being so close, he finally felt that Lin Yang's fist marks were not so simple on the surface.

The fisting intent contained in it is like the essence, condensed but not scattered, compared with his sword intent, it is more than a notch higher.

(End of this chapter)