Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

When Lin Qiang thought about it, Fang Lin was just a young boy. Even if he had some strength, how could he compare with his Yuanying realm?

Therefore, he didn't take Fang Lin seriously at all, thinking that with his casual palm, he would be able to kill Fang Lin on the spot.

As a result, Fang Lin did not flinch. Instead, he extended his right palm and charged towards Lin Qiang without looking.

"You ignorant brat, I will destroy you today!" .??.

Lin Qiang was furious. He had never been so despised in his life.

"Get away!"

The next moment, Fang Lin's cold and emotionless voice suddenly came, as shocking as thunder.

"This guy who doesn't care about life or death actually dares to tell my master to go away. He's so arrogant!"

Lin Qiang's apprentice roared angrily from the side.

Lin Qiang was also furious in his heart. When he stretched out his body, the originally outstretched arm suddenly swelled, like a ferocious dragon, and struck Fang Lin with a bang.

Amid the roar of the fist wind, the surrounding air instantly became hotter, and a terrifying violent force was gathering!

Lin Qiang's overwhelming offensive was clearly reflected in his calm and emotionless eyes, but Fang Lin was not afraid at all.

He silently rehearsed the Danyang Jue in his heart and circulated his true energy. He slowly exhaled and let out a light drink in his heart.

Fang Lin's waist was slightly turned sideways, his toes were lightly tapped, and in an instant he performed the mysterious footwork of flying like a star, and his whole body magically flew out to the right.

"boom!"

Lin Qiang's palm wind mixed with violent air waves just passed Fang Lin's body and hit the place where Fang Lin was standing before, causing a terrifying loud noise.

The hard parts were instantly torn apart by this palm.

Everyone exclaimed, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

Avoid Lin Qiang flexibly

With a palm strike, Fang Lin's mood did not change at all, and then he tapped the ground with his toes again, and like an arrow from the string, he quickly rushed towards Lin Qiang.

Lin Qiang's palm failed, and he was surprised. Suddenly he felt a pressure coming on him, and he couldn't help but panic.

His expression changed and he roared. At this time, Fang Lin's people were already in front of him.

When Fang Lin's body was in mid-air, he was spinning very fast, using his flesh palm as a weapon, aiming at Lin Qiang and beheading him.

"Young man is looking for death!"

Lin Qiang roared wildly, drew out a long sword with a swipe, cut through the sky directly, brought up a ball of extremely sharp killing intent, and slashed at the pulse gate of Fang Lin's wrist.

"Just in time!"

Fang Lin sneered without fear, turned his wrist lightly, and drew circles in the air at top speed.

Only a tinkling sound was heard, and in the blink of an eye, Fang Lin's palm seemed to be made of iron, intersecting with Lin Qiang's long sword.

An extremely violent aura was released from Fang Lin's palm. Lin Qiang was caught off guard. His extremely sharp sword was shattered into pieces by Fang Lin's palm force!

"This...how is this possible?"

Looking at the pile of garbage in front of him, Lin Qiang opened his eyes wide in disbelief and looked at Fang Lin as if he had seen a ghost.

"Die!"

He roared wildly, rolled up his palm, and the fragments of the iron sword that were originally scattered on the ground were instantly swept up into the air. With a hiss, they turned into countless small and sharp hidden weapons, and were shot towards Fang Lin.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Fierce whistling sounds echoed everywhere, and those iron sword fragments were like bullets being discharged. There was a heart-wrenching sound.

Shocking speed and power!

Everyone's hearts beat wildly involuntarily, thinking that Fang Lin would definitely die.

"Sure enough, it's a bit famous."

Seeing Lin Qiang perform this move, Fang Lin was a little surprised and admired secretly.

"Fire burns the palm, fire burns the world!"

Fang Lin shouted a magic spell, raised his palm slightly, and a violent heat wave swept out instantly, turning directly into a terrifying high-temperature flame.

The moment the countless fragments came into contact with the wind of the palm, they turned directly into blood-red molten iron and burned into nothingness.

"Boy, are you a strong man in the Nascent Soul Realm?"

Lin Qiang's expression changed drastically, he looked at Fang Lin and asked in shock.

"It's too late to know now."

Fang Lin sneered as an answer, but there was no pause in his hand at all.

This Fire Burning Palm is a unique skill that Fang Lin just created by himself. He just used Lin Qiang in front of him to test its power.

Lin Qiang's face turned gray and he retreated step by step. His blood surged in his heart and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

"It's not disrespectful to come back. Try hitting me again!"

While he was panicking, he suddenly heard Fang Lin's voice, which contained supreme majesty and was as shocking as thunder from the sky.

"Oops!"

Lin Qiang shouted desperately in his heart, Fang Lin had already driven straight in, and with a bang, his palm hit Lin Qiang's chest.

Lin Qiang let out a scream, his face instantly turned pale, he stepped back several steps, and coughed out a mouthful of blood in pain.

"Go away, you'd better keep your eyes open before you meddle next time."

Fang Lin clapped his hands, as if he had finished an extremely trivial task, and said to Lin Qiang jokingly.

The famous Master Lin Qiang was actually defeated by Fang Lin like this. This unexpected fact shocked everyone, and they all looked at Fang Lin in disbelief.

Lin Qiang's apprentice, who had been shouting before, was like a deflated ball at this moment, looking at Fang Lin in fear.

However, Fang Lin didn't pay any attention to this kind of clown. He shook his head helplessly and prepared to turn around and leave.

"Sir, don't you know what to call me?"

At this time, a mysterious middle-aged man walked out from the side and bowed his hand to Fang Lin with great respect.

"My name is Fang Lin."

Fang Lin nodded and greeted briefly.

"I'm He Jun, my family is in the jade business, and my ancestors ran several mines with good jade quality."

The middle-aged man quickly introduced himself, looked at Fang Lin with eager eyes, and said hopefully: "I am really rude, and there is some trouble in the family. I would like to ask your husband to help me. Don't worry, sir, I will get the reward you deserve. My family There’s a lot inside.”

Fang Lin's skill just now clearly shocked He Jun, so he asked Fang Lin for help at this moment.

"Okay, let's talk while we walk."

Fang Lin nodded, feeling a little interested.

"Mr. Fang, our He family has recently discovered a mysterious mineral vein. The mineral aura in it is extremely rich, and it has an excellent effect on new practitioners especially."

He Jun said as he walked and explained to Fang Lin respectfully: "Who would have thought that just when we were about to show off our skills and take it to the auction house, a group of hateful gangsters suddenly came out and threatened to rob our mineral veins."

He recalled with fear, his voice trembling subconsciously as he spoke at this moment: "Mr. Fang, this group of gangsters has extremely high cultivation level. The leader is a master of Yuanying Dzogchen, and there are many Yuanying masters under him."