For a warrior who has been licking blood all year round, giving in to a move is not an unusual thing.
Especially between the strong and the weak, or between the elders and the younger ones.
Firstly, you won't lose your identity, and secondly, you won't get a bad reputation as a bully.
Three or five moves is really a normal thing, but for someone like the old man to do thirty moves at once, it is absolutely unique in this world.
This is almost equivalent to being able to dodge and let Fang Lin attack for four or five minutes.
As the saying goes, how can you walk by the river without getting your shoes wet?
The old man's arrogance and self-confidence immediately stunned everyone present.
It is also conceivable how confident the old man is in his own strength. Not to mention that he is in the air every second, but at least he is arrogant to everyone present.
"Old man, this is not okay."
Fang Lin shook his head repeatedly without thinking.
"how?
Scared?
If you are afraid, then don't waste our mutual time, just stand there obediently and let this bad breath come out of my heart.
Don’t worry, people who have reached our level no longer bother to kill people. I promise to leave you this small life so that you can survive in this world for several more decades."
Thinking that Fang Lin was already scared, the old man immediately flashed a proud smile on his lips.
"Uh...old man, I think you have misunderstood. I'm just worried that your old bones won't be able to withstand even three moves, not to mention thirty moves."
Fang Lin said slowly as if nothing had happened while he was smoking his own inferior cigarette.
"Haha...three moves?
I really don’t take you seriously, monkey cubs of the Wei family, come on together! If I fight back with three moves or something like that, it will be you son of a bitch who will take off your head and let you kick it like a ball.
Boy, you actually dare to show off in front of a senior who is several times your age, sooner or later you will be killed by your arrogance."
To say thirty moves is a relatively conservative estimate by the old man.
Three moves, that's something that can be easily grasped, so he naturally laughed with disdain.
He was also a warrior, but by chance, the old man was able to cultivate immortal skills. From then on, he lived in seclusion in the mountains for sixty years, practicing with all his heart.
With his astonishing talent and obsession with this, he has reached the stage of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Realm this time.
In other words, it is only one step away from the Golden Core Realm.
The law of cultivating immortals is inherently stronger than that of warriors. With the old man's current strength, he can stand alone even when encountering heaven-level warriors. He naturally has the arrogance to do so.
"That's not necessary, lest there are too many people and it blinds you, old man.
You are already blind. If you are blind, I really can’t imagine how you will survive in this world in the future."
Since the other side has bad intentions, and a war is inevitable.
Fang Lin, who was already familiar with the opponent's skills, was too lazy to coddle him and directly sneered with a playful smile.
"Damn it, you arrogant and ignorant child, I will deal with you first, and then deal with those fools who dare to collude with you and are enemies of the Zhu family.
Boy, don’t just beep, do it! As you wish, I’ll give you three moves.”
It was obvious that Fang Lin was sarcastically saying that he did not dare to seek revenge from Zhu Chuan.
In fact, it was true, but it was a deep hatred after all, and the old man felt extremely uncomfortable hearing it.
Since I can't find the rightful owner, I would like to find Fang Lin as my supporter, which can at least make me feel more comfortable.
Another huge reason is that Fang Lin is the sworn enemy of the Zhu family. Killing him is another great achievement.
"My brother died tragically, and in the end he had to serve as a lackey for the Zhu family.
You are no longer blind, but you are really shameless."
After putting out the cigarette butt, Fang Lin said with disdain.
Although the cultivation level of Foundation Establishment Dzogchen can basically walk sideways in this world, in front of Fang Lin's third-level cultivation level of golden elixir, for ordinary immortal cultivators, there is a gap of tens to hundreds of years. Naturally, there is no need for a great general.
He took it seriously.
It turned out that it was not easy for him to practice, but he was supposed to have a blood feud with the Zhu family.
Fang Lincai tried to wake him up by scolding him, which might be beneficial to him.
But it turns out that he failed and he has become a truly loyal lackey of the Zhu family.
Since he was willing to give up the three moves, Fang Lin naturally refused and directly used the golden elixir in his body to gather the vitality.
"When you don't have any flesh on your hands and feet, how can you still talk to me about these big principles?
Boy, stop talking nonsense, only strength has the right to speak in this world.
If you are really lucky enough to defeat me today, I will naturally be in the mood to listen to your long speech.
It's a pity that, to put it bluntly, in my eyes, even if you are really lucky, you won't have that chance.
This is the true crushing of strength."
Seeing that Fang Lin had straightened his palms, the old man knew that he was ready to fight.
Not only did he not care at all, the old man even took a big step forward, channeling his body-protecting Qi, and planned to directly attack Fang Lin's three moves without even the slightest intention of dodging.
Of course, the old man was absolutely sure of doing this.
Even though Fang Lin has made the Zhu family uneasy, judging from the old man's experience.
However, at the age of about 20 years old, he could not survive at the level of an earth-level warrior.
This person, who is in the Dzogchen stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, cannot be ignored at all.
"Old man, since you are so confident, how about we play a game?"
Just when Fang Lin was about to take action, he suddenly stopped again, and an imperceptible sly smile flashed across his lips.
"Whatever you say, anyway, neither you nor the Wei family can escape today."
Apart from revenge, the other old men didn't have much interest and just said casually.
"Okay, in that case, I'll assume you are interested.
The game is very simple and three moves are a waste of time.
Since you are not planning to dodge, we will decide the outcome with one move."
Fang Lin said without thinking.
"One move determines victory or defeat?
Haha...are you crazier than me?
But I am crazy because of my ability. I wonder if you have the ability to be crazy?
Okay...I am very curious about your game now, tell me how to play it!"
Three moves are already guaranteed to win, let alone one move?
The old man could no longer think of any reason to refuse, and immediately raised his head proudly and said.
“The gameplay is very simple, that is, winning or losing is determined by one move.
You win, I'll let you do what you want.
Correspondingly, if I win by luck, you must listen to me from now on."
"Okay, you kid, don't be naughty. There are so many people from the Wei family here who can all testify.
It’s just one move, I’ll just stand still and let you hit me. As long as you can make me move even half a minute, you’ll win.”
Such a good thing, the old man naturally agreed happily and without hesitation.
The two of them had their own little plans in mind, and each of them was sure of victory. The Wei family members around them were already so frightened that they didn't even dare to take a breath.
This chapter has been completed!