Grassroots Immortality

Lin Xian's face was expressionless and calm. He was in the center of the square and his eyes swept across the Dali Sect members without a trace of fear.

Seeing Lin Xian's expression, the monks of Dali Sect suddenly felt extremely humiliated.

A burly man with an angry face strode forward to Lin Xian's square. Without saying a word, he swung a pair of iron fists at Lin Xian.

"Disciple of Kaitian Sect, I haven't beaten to death a disciple of Kaitian Sect for a long time. If I knock out all your front teeth, I think you can still be stubborn!"

The burly man had an angry look on his face, and as his figure flashed, an angry voice came out of his mouth.

Seeing that the burly man was already shooting towards him, his fists were vigorous and roaring.

A few dozen feet away, Lin Xian felt a strong wind coming.

Lin Xian's robes were fluttering, but he remained motionless, his face calm and expressionless.

The big man had a ferocious look on his face when he saw Lin Xian was so close.

It seemed that the next moment, Lin Xian would be punched to pieces by him.

Just when the big man thought victory was in sight, a powerful aura burst out from Lin Xian's body.

The breath suddenly blew away the strong wind from the big man, and the big man even felt his body stagnate.

A powerful gust of wind hit him quickly.

Feeling this powerful wind, the big man's heart trembled, and a sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart.

If you want to hold back your fist at this moment, it is tantamount to courting death.

Although he knew the danger, the big man could only face the difficulty bravely.

Lin Xian's figure had already shot out, and he also punched the big man.

Judging from the auras erupting between the two, the big man was obviously inferior to Lin Xian.

Seeing that the two fists were close at hand, Lin Xian made a strong move, and a more powerful aura burst out from Lin Xian's body.

The big man immediately felt the smell of death.

"Illusion, this must be an illusion! I don't believe that a new casual cultivator can have such great strength!"

There was a loud "boom", the two of them hit each other, and smoke and dust suddenly filled the square.

The next moment, the big man's figure flew backwards like an arrow from a string.

Lin Xian's figure was close to the big man, and he threw out several punches, all of which hit the big man's chest.

On the big man's back, his clothes were already torn because of the powerful force that passed through his chest.

At this moment, the big man kept flying backwards, but Lin Xian's fist fell on the big man's chest like raindrops.

Although the big man was physically strong, Lin Xian's strength was completely beyond his ability to bear.

From the first punch, the big man was knocked out of action by Lin Xian. With the next few punches, Lin Xian directly knocked out all the life of the big man.

"Bold! Don't stop yet!"

Seeing Lin Xian's fists continuously hitting the big man's chest, another monk from the Dali Sect also shouted loudly, shot out, and launched a sneak attack towards Lin Xian.

The man's vitality had long been cut off, and now he was nothing more than a corpse.

After thousands of years of hard training, all his achievements were wiped out by Lin Xian's fists like raindrops.

Lin Xian had already expected it when he saw a monk sneaking up on him. He punched a corpse like this because he knew someone would sneak up on him.

Seeing a sneak attack by a monk, Lin Xian raised his leg and kicked the big man's body.

The big man's body flew away into the distance like an arrow.

A monk from the Dali Sect quickly caught the big man's body and checked the situation.

After this inspection, the monk's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

All the meridians and bones in the big man's body were broken. If it weren't for a skin bag that wrapped his body, the big man would have been reduced to pieces.

"Junior Brother Wang, be careful, this person is weird!"

After checking the situation of the big man, the monk loudly reminded him, hoping that Junior Brother Wang would be careful.

After hearing the monk's reminder, Junior Brother Wang did not dare to neglect. Using all his physical strength, he punched Lin Xian.

A powerful physical force shot towards Lin Xian. Lin Xian kicked the ground and his body just avoided the attack.

Junior Brother Wang saw that his full-strength blow was dodged by this person, so he used the power of his physical body and struck Lin Xian again with a full-strength blow.

After dodging Junior Brother Wang's attack, Lin Xian swung his fist again and fired towards Junior Brother Wang.

The two of them were like lightning and moved quickly.

In just one breath, the two of them had already attacked each other more than ten times.

The big man from before probably ended up so miserable because he had despised Lin Xian, and because of Lin Xian's sudden exertion.

Junior Brother Wang feels obviously better.

Just when the Dali Sect monk felt relieved, the two of them stood still, motionless.

After three breaths, Junior Brother Wang's body suddenly exploded, blood stained a large area of ​​the ground red, and the remaining limbs and broken arms were scattered on the ground.

Seeing this scene, the monks of Dali Sect were extremely shocked.

The monks of Kaitian Sect were in high spirits.

"Junior Brother Jianren, well done, you defeated all the bastards like Dali Sect. Senior Brother has promised to make you a new suit."

Hearing this, Lin Xian trembled.

Is the temptation of new clothes really so great?

In a short period of time, Lin Xian killed two Dali Sect monks in a row. The Kaitian Sect disciples rejoiced and shouted!

The faces of the Dali Sect monks also had a look of solemnity.

This new disciple who joined the Kaitian Sect is definitely much stronger than many disciples of the sect who have been practicing for hundreds of years.

They couldn't figure out how a casual cultivator could have such strength.

They were arranged to challenge Kaitian Sect. The person just said that Kaitian Sect had just accepted a new casual disciple, and asked them to send some disciples to cripple this new disciple.

The leader of the team winked, and the two monks beside him shouted loudly: "This boy is so cruel, we want to avenge Junior Brother Wang!"

Seeing two more monks rushing towards him, Lin Xian's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

Seeing Lin Xian's figure disappear again, the eldest brother Zheng Jingren just opened his mouth, but swallowed back what he was about to say.

With the strength of this junior brother, even if the two opponents came on the field at the same time, it is estimated that this junior brother will not be in any danger.

On the square, the figures of the three people flickered, and Lin Xian's evil spirit became heavier and heavier, his eyes slightly red, and Lin Xian's combat power also rose rapidly.

Although the demon body forging can improve the strength of the physical body, at the same time, when the battle enters the white-hot stage, the evil spirit can also make the cultivator enter a violent state.

As long as the erosion of the evil spirit can be controlled, this violent state will greatly improve the combat power.

Lin Xian still used the White Tiger Evil, which is famous for its attack power, so after he entered the violent state, the degree of combat power improvement was even greater.

However, after a cup of tea, the square fell into silence again.

The two Dali Sect monks had long lost their complete bodies, and the bloody air in the square had become very strong.

Lin Xian had evil in his eyes and looked at the other Dali Sect monks coldly. His eyes were indifferent, but they made people shudder.