super immortal master

Chapter 160 Lin Mo's Boxing Technique

In the previous life, Lin Mo was born in a poor family. He was sent to a nearby gymnasium by his parents when he was only seven years old. He became a foster Taoist priest for an old Taoist priest. Firstly, it could reduce the family’s ration consumption, and secondly, it was also for Lin Mo. Choose a way out, after all, the official Taoist priests at that time still had government subsidies.

Although the old Taoist priest let Lin Mo beat his muscles and bones since he was a child, his own martial arts was low, and the apprentices he taught were naturally not very good, so Lin Mo's martial arts at that time were not very good.

When Lin Mo was young, the country he lived in was caught in a war, the gymnasium was destroyed, and the old Taoist priest was killed. Lin Mo was coerced by bandits into a gang and became a rebel.

Later, he went up and down, he was a soldier, he was a grassroots, and he participated in several battles. In the end, he got the position of general by chance, and his martial arts attainments became more and more superb.

Later, when the new dynasty was established, Zhengshuo, where Lin Mo was at that time, became a rebel instead.

At that time, Lin Mo's age had passed the year of knowing his destiny, and he lost the ambition of his youth, so he dismissed his subordinates and retired to the mountains. After more than ten years, he broke through the natural moat and became a person who entered the Tao.

Later, by chance, he entered the immortal gate to seek the law of longevity.

Being able to step into Taoism in the world of mortals also proves that Lin Mo's mind is also extraordinary, and Lin Mo's enlightenment to Taoism comes from his lifelong martial arts.

In the previous life, there was plenty of aura, and martial arts also paid attention to using personal skills to attract the spiritual power of heaven and earth. Although it is no longer suitable here, Lin Mo is no longer the general at that time, but a great power standing at the top of the cultivation world. It is not difficult for him to modify martial arts in the earth's environment.

Five armored corpses rushed towards them, their eyes glowing scarlet, which made people feel terrified.The fingernails on both hands were ten centimeters long, and there was a faint cold light shining on them, and there was a chi-chi piercing sound when he waved them.The whole body is full of dead air, where they just stood, the surrounding trees have withered silently.

Zhou Shaoting looked at Lin Mo nervously. She thought to herself that if she was intact, she would be able to fight two with one, and if there were three, she could only escape. If there were five armored corpses, she would have no chance of surviving.

Shui Ruoxi and Sun Jun stared at Lin Mo even more closely. In the current situation, they could only put their hopes on Lin Mo.

Lin Mo nodded slightly towards Zhou Shaoting, and slowly took a step forward.

Stepping, bowing, retracting punches, punching out, the front of the fist pierced an iron armored corpse that was approaching.

Sun Jun and Shui Ruoxi's complexions changed drastically, becoming extremely ugly. Compared with the ferocious and violent armored corpse full of murderous intent, Lin Mo's movements were ordinary, lacking in momentum, and he was obviously at a disadvantage.

Shui Ruoxi was ready to attack regardless of her injuries, and Sun Jun was also ready to flee.

The complexions of Zhou Shaoting and Yang Huaimie also changed, the difference is that Zhou Shaoting's face like a fairy is full of excitement, while Yang Huaimie's face is shocked.

Lin Mo's punch was extremely ordinary, with no changes in tactics or accumulation of momentum.There was only an unremarkable straight fist, and the arm didn't even tremble at all, just stretched out his fist towards the front.

This is a standard straight punch, and it is also the simplest punch, so well-regulated that no one can pick a stab from it.

Because it is simple, it is focused, and because it is focused, it is powerful!
puff!
With a soft bang, Lin Mo's fist collided head-on with the sharp nails of the armored corpse.

Lin Mo's fist broke the sharp nails and hit the iron armored corpse's palm. The iron armored corpse trembled, the scarlet in his eyes had been silently extinguished, and the sharp-edged blue and black body suddenly changed. It became softer, and immediately after, this ferocious iron-clad corpse was already lying limply on the ground.

Wrong step, retract the punch, bow, and punch again.

puff!
There was another soft sound, and two of the five armored corpses had fallen down.

Zhou Shaoting's eyes were about to overflow with tears of excitement. She learned her boxing from an ancient book, and she had never been guided by a famous teacher. She only saw the four characters in the boxing manual and felt that it matched her temperament, so she resolutely Resolutely practice.

This boxing style really suits her, and the progress has been rapid. Later, even her husband, a Taoist Shui Yuanheng, admired her boxing technique and was willing to bow down.

But her boxing practice has no way out here, even if she can attract the power of heaven and earth, and send out a punch that is close to enlightenment.

Until I saw Lin Mo's boxing.

Lin Mo's boxing is the same as hers, straight forward and straight, without any flexibility, but it has a strange charm.

what is that?
Zhou Shaoting's brows were tightly furrowed, and her mind was spinning extremely fast, trying to catch the flash of inspiration.

what is itWhat made Lin Mo's ordinary boxing skills allow him to feel the invincible and indomitable artistic conception?

artistic conception?

No, not right.

It's a punch!It's boxing!
Zhou Shaoting's eyes lit up, and the breath on her body boiled uncontrollably.

That's it!

Although my own boxing has a stance of unbridled punches, it is set off by the enemy. Without the foil of the enemy, my own boxing is just a simple boxing technique.

But Lin Mo is different, his punches don't need to hit the opponent's body, just one movement, let people know that his punches are invincible!His heart is indomitable!
Fist intent is not given by others, but from oneself, from one's own fist!

With tears in Zhou Shaoting's eyes, her hands were tightly clenched into fists, a fearless and unbridled aura slowly rose from her body.

Although the armored corpse has a hard body and is not afraid of swords, it still relies on the true qi characteristics in its body.However, Lin Mo's boxing shattered the true energy in the armored corpses with one punch, and shattered their minds.Without the support of true qi, although their physical bodies were strong, under Lin Mo's punch, their muscles and viscera were all smashed into meat paste with one punch.

"Good boxing!"

With a long sigh, a long sword pierced through the void and stabbed at Lin Mo.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Lin Mo felt the peerless sharpness that pierced everything between his eyebrows, and he also gave a sigh of admiration.

Taking a wrong step to avoid the three armored corpses surrounding him, Lin Mo punched out again, and the direction of the punch was the tip of the long sword in Yang Huaimie's hand.

hum!
The mournful sound of a long sword sounded, and a sword energy turned into a circle and entwined towards Lin Mo, and an invisible sword energy field also enveloped the audience.

Yang Huaimie stepped on his feet, and there were shallow potholes where he landed. The long sword in his hand turned into a sky full of stars, covering Lin Mo's whole body.

The armored corpses are not afraid of pain, let alone fear. Although Lin Mo has already smashed two of them, the remaining three are more fierce and faster, and their pounce speed is getting faster and faster. Every time they pounce, It will trample the rocky ground into a mess.

Lin Mo stepped forward, punched, and the sword light in the sky turned into shattered pieces, and the sentence "Iron Armored Corpse" came towards him.

boom!
A huge roar sounded, and the fists of Lin Mo's hands suddenly accelerated and bombarded out. The fists turned into afterimages and exploded in the void.

The three armored corpses in front of them were hit by Lin Mo's fist countless times in an instant, and fell limply to the ground.

The sound of bang and bang has not stopped, and the sky and the earth suddenly became silent. A long sword suddenly appeared in front of Lin Mo. The fist of the sky.

A shocking sword intent shot up into the sky, and the white clouds in the sky also split a gap soundlessly, and the criss-crossing sword lights in the open space suddenly appeared, brilliant and full of murderous intent.

Taking advantage of the fact that Lin Mo had just crushed the armored corpse and his breath was unstable, Yang Huaimie blatantly drew out his sword, using all his strength with one strike.

The sword light was sharp, but it froze half a meter in front of Lin Mo. Yang Huaimie suddenly felt that his long sword was holding up against a boulder, preventing him from advancing an inch.

Lin Mo looked at Yang Huaimie blankly, bowed, and punched again.

"Mountain!"

Looking into each other's eyes, Yang Huaimie clearly saw a mountain peak in Lin Mo's eyes. The mountain peak was so familiar, it was the mountain under his feet.

Lin Mo actually turned the majestic and immobile momentum of the mountain into his fist, and even connected his breath with the mountain under his feet. No wonder he felt that he was standing against a boulder.

Zheng!
The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, Yang Huaimie flew back, and a ripple of true energy spread around, dissipating Lin Mo's fist power.

"cough!"

Yang Huai closed his mouth, a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out and fell on the ground.

"It's a pity! Such a swordsman is actually a slope."

Lin Mo sighed, but Yang Huaimie, who was holding a long sword, could no longer maintain his posture, revealing the fact that his legs were one long and one short.

(End of this chapter)