The Return of the Martial Ancestor of Martial Arts

Although martial arts grades and cultivation realms do not completely correspond, low-level warriors will obtain high-level martial arts due to chance, and high-level warriors will not be able to obtain matching high-level martial arts due to various reasons.

However, the owner of the tomb is a five-element nirvana strongman, or even a higher-level nirvana strongman. Not to mention spiritual martial arts, he must have a lot of good fortune martial arts in his hands.

As a result, this guy only gave Lin Dong a set of excellent ninth-grade martial arts. He was really too stingy and stingy with his moves.

"What do you think of the things given by others? Besides, the Heavenly Scale Halberd Technique is also the top among the ninth-grade martial arts. It can barely be regarded as a half-step fortune-telling martial art. I will try to deduce it with the stone talisman when I take the time. I might be able to advance to the fortune-telling martial arts. study."

Lin Dong glanced at Xiao Diao angrily, but his attitude was very good.

"Tsk, it's up to you, it's all rubbish anyway."

Xiao Diao muttered a few words in a low voice, and then escaped back to the ancestral stone space.

"Sky Scale Halberd Technique, let me have a glimpse of your secret..."

Lin Dong placed the Ancient Sky Scale Halberd on his legs, holding the slender body of the halberd with both hands, and his mind gradually sank into his body.

The breeze blew slightly, and the figure sitting cross-legged on the rock was as still as a sculpture. Only a majestic tiger beast lying at its feet roared lowly from time to time.

"Roar!"

Xiao Yan's high-pitched roar completely woke Lin Dong up. He subconsciously raised his head and looked at the sky, only to see a golden light about ten feet in size coming across the sky rapidly, with an astonishing and arrogant momentum.

"He's finally here, and he's not too stupid."

Lin Dong put away the Ancient Sky Scale Halberd and jumped down from the rock.

"Hahaha, boy, quickly hand over the spiritual treasure of our Wang clan."

The golden light dispersed, and a man in golden robes stood proudly with a golden spear at his feet, like a god of war with soaring fighting intent.

"Wang Yan, I'm curious where you got the confidence to hunt me down. You are just a warrior in the Formation Realm, but I have already forced back Lin Langtian, who is in the Qi Creation Realm, with one punch."

Lin Dong stretched out his hand to dust his clothes and looked at the golden-robed figure with interest.

"Hmph, even though I am only a master of the Form-Building Realm, I have my clan's high-level spiritual treasure Daluo Golden Spear with me. I can definitely challenge the Qi-Creation Realm masters across different levels, and dealing with you is not considered a cross-level challenge."

"You are just a child of a small family in a remote town. You probably don't even have an intermediate level of martial arts in your clan. How much real combat power do you have? But I practice only high-level martial arts. What can you do with me?" Compare?"

Wang Yan looked down at Lin Dong below, with a look of pride on his face.

This is also the source of confidence for the core disciples of the four major families. Their starting point is different from others. While the disciples of the smaller families are still begging their parents for a set of intermediate martial arts, they have already chosen the superior martial arts at will.

"Well, I see. It turns out that I am confident in my own strength."

Lin Dong nodded lightly, then smiled: "Thank you for clarifying the confusion, let's get down to business now, start the robbery, and hand over your Daluo Golden Spear."

"..."

Wang Yan was slightly startled, then laughed wildly and said: "Hahaha, robbery? You actually want to rob me, the young master? What are you talking about..." Boom! ! ! ""

"boom!!!"

The mountain peak suddenly trembled, gravel splashed, and a figure sank deeply into the mountain. A clear human-shaped depression appeared mockingly on the smooth mountain wall.

"I never joke with strangers."

The figure of the young man in black appeared quietly at the place where Wang Yan had been standing before, and glanced at Wang Yan, who had escaped from the mountain and flew out of the mountain.

"You are so surprisingly strong."

Wang Yan, who looked solemn, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth casually, and there was no sign of contempt on his face anymore. He, who was always domineering, seemed to have kicked an iron plate this time.

"I say it again, hand over the Daluo Golden Gun and I will spare your life."

Lin Dong stood with his hands behind his back, his feet in the air, his expression indifferent, and the powerful pressure firmly locked onto Wang Yan on the opposite side, completely blocking all possibilities of his escape.

But within a few seconds, the situation suddenly changed!

"Hey, if you want my clan's high-level spiritual treasure, then you have to trade it with your life!"

Wang Yan licked the blood from the corner of his mouth excitedly, then pressed down hard with his big hand, and violent energy fluctuations suddenly gathered in his palm.

"Seventh level martial arts, Jintai Town Demonic Palm!"

After shouting violently, thousands of golden lights formed by Yuan Li quickly compressed the square golden platform, which was about ten feet in size. As soon as the golden platform was formed, it suppressed Lin Dong fiercely.

"Boom!"

The golden light burst out, crushing all the air along the way, and was as shocking as lightning and thunder.

"Today, I will crush all your pride to show you."

The purple thunder element of the sun surged crazily, and the surging elemental power that could make a strong Qi-creator move was gathered in Lin Dong's fist, and he punched it out.

"Mountain Fist!"

The dazzling Yuanli light group rapidly compressed, and a primitive giant mountain that was much larger than the Founder Golden Platform flew out and crashed into the golden light.

"boom!"

Violent energy ripples swept wildly, spreading rapidly outward in circles. One giant tree after another collapsed under this huge force, turning into countless sawdust and scattering across the sky.

"Quack! Bang!"

There was a harsh sound of sawing, and then in Wang Yan's disbelieving eyes, the square and square golden platform, which was more than ten feet long, completely collapsed.

"How is it possible? My Jintai Town Demonic Palm actually collapsed?!"

Wang Yan opened his mouth and said with a dull expression.

"Buzz!"

The seemingly undamaged ancient mountain took another step, rumbling down to suppress Wang Yan below.

"Get out of my way!!!"

The gun body shook, golden light flashed, and Wang Yan directly drove the high-level spiritual treasure, the Daluo Golden Spear, and slammed it like a stick at the mountain with huge pressure.

"Bang!"

The mountain that had collided finally couldn't hold on any longer, and turned into countless light spots and shattered in mid-air.

"Hu, hu..."

Wang Yan, who only smashed the attacking mountain, did not take it lightly. He still held the Daluo Golden Spear tightly and breathed quietly, looking around with a vigilant face.

After a short fight, he realized that Lin Dong was a strong enemy. He might not be able to deal with this branch boy of the Lin clan, and he would be hit if he was not careful.

"Twenty thousand pure Yuan Dan, the cultivation method of the seventh-grade martial art Jintai Zhenmo Palm, and some rare metals used to refine spiritual treasures. He is quite rich."

The smoke dissipated, and a thin figure stepped into the air. He was opening a purple-black Qiankun bag and carefully checking something.

"What? My Qiankun bag?!"

Wang Yan was stunned when he saw this, and subconsciously touched his waist, but it was empty, and his heart sank immediately.

"Lin Dong, if you return my Qiankun bag to me now, I can pretend that nothing happened and stop here."

Wang Yan said while suppressing his anger.

That was all his savings. If he lost it, even though he was the pride of the Wang clan, his heart would bleed.