"Youngest!"
On the other hand, seeing his companion being knocked down, the other two were stunned. If you didn't see it wrong, the country bumpkin used the farmer's fist. He could even knock down the youngest with the farmer's fist? This country bumpkin really didn't know what luck he had left.
After they were stunned, they took action at the same time and attacked Lin Yiming from both directions.
When Lin Yiming saw the movements of the two, he moved his heart without hesitation. Naturally, he raised his foot and stepped forward, waved his hand, and immediately grabbed the arm of the mid-stage Lingyin warrior with great accuracy. Then he rotated his body and leaned against the other party's chest with his back.
"What's going on? How can this guy have such great power!" The warrior in the middle stage of Lingyin was shocked when he saw his arm being caught by the other party. He was in the middle stage of Lingyin. This time he took all his strength, but his arm was still caught by the other party. How could this be possible!
Before he could figure out this problem, Lin Yiming, who had already leaned his back against him, suddenly shook his entire back and leaned back heavily.
Suddenly, a huge force rushed from the front of his chest, like a huge hammer falling down, and the huge force immediately knocked him out.
His huge body, due to inertia, flew out of five or six meters in the air, then fell down, and then slid for another three or four meters before stopping.
When he fell, he felt that his internal organs were shaken and moved. The sternum in front of him was even broken by the collision just now, and waves of stiff pain kept coming from his body.
He couldn't understand that he was obviously a warrior in the middle stage of Lingyin, and he used basic boxing techniques learned from the martial arts hall, and he also attacked the other party with his companions. The other party was only in the early stage of Lingyin, and used the farmer's boxing that everyone knew.
His realm and boxing skills are better than the other party, and he will even lose to the other party. What the hell is going on! He can't figure it out, and he can't figure out what that kid did!
Lin Yiming knocked out a person at once, and his hands did not stop. At the moment of his body rotating, he waved his elbows. As his elbows swung, he seemed to stab the other person in the chest as he swung his elbows.
In an instant, a piercing pain penetrated into the other party's body. At the same time, a huge force hit him. Without any preparation, the man suddenly flew backwards as if he was hit by an iron rod and fell heavily to the distance!
After defeat, he was defeated, and was defeated by a person with a lower level than him, using the farmer's fist that everyone knows, but he was defeated while defeating his companions!
This...what is going on? Why did he get knocked away by himself? And that boy, when he attacked, why did he feel that his spiritual energy was compressed even closer than his spiritual energy?
The three warriors who fell to the ground were all dumbfounded. Not only them, but also the old farmers beside them.
Why did Lin Yiming become so powerful? Didn’t Lin Yiming be driven out by the sect because he couldn’t become a warrior? Why... why did Lin Yiming become a warrior again?
Not only did he become a warrior, Lin Yiming also defeated the other three warriors!
Sure enough, God still favors good people very much, and good people will be rewarded.
Lin Yiming looked at the three people who were wailing in pain on the ground, and felt a little dizzy. He was so powerful!
This is the first time I have fought with a real warrior. When I faced three warriors, I defeated the other party in one encounter. The other party used the so-called basic martial arts, and it felt that it was far worse than his own Farmer's Fist.
And his own aura.
Although I was only in the early stage of Lingyin, when I just fought with the other party, I could easily grasp the arm of the middle stage of Lingyin warrior. Compared with the purity of the spiritual energy in my body, my spiritual energy was obviously more pure.
The spiritual energy is more pure, and the more powerful the energy it produces when it comes to luck.
All warriors in the middle stage of Lingyin can defeat them so easily, so what about the late stage of Lingyin? Can you fight against them? What you absorb is the spiritual energy from the fairy world.
Lin Yiming was thinking in his heart, but the three people on the ground shouted in front of him.
"You rural guy, you dare to hurt us. Do you know who we are?" The warrior in the middle stage of Lingyin endured the severe pain of bone breakage and threatened: "Tell you, we are people from the Sanshan Gang. If you provoke us, you will wait to die!"
"Shanshan Gang, what kind of gang is this?" Lin Yiming turned around strangely and looked at the old farmer beside him. He had never heard of the name of this gang in the past six months since he was back.
"The Sangshan Gang is a gang composed of several martial artists in our village. There are more than a dozen people in the gang, all of which are warriors. They usually wander around the village, and they are actually stealing and stealing money."
"Oh, it's such a gang." Lin Yiming smiled. Isn't this a group of rascals? On the earth before he traveled through time, they were not even considered a gangster, and they were not even as good as those gangsters. There was still a place for the gangsters to watch, but they didn't have any nonsense.
The warrior in the middle stage of Lingyin saw that Lin Yiming didn't speak, and thought Lin Yiming was afraid, so he immediately said, "Now you know how powerful our Sanshan Gang is. Tell you, if you rob us of 200 taels of silver, that is not our own money, it is our gang's money. If you rob our gang's money, will our gang let you go? Give us the money obediently and give us a few hundred taels of silver. The gang will not bother you. Otherwise, your village will be slaughtered!"
Lin Yiming shook his head and looked at the warrior, he couldn't help but wonder, this guy has no problem with his brain, he is still so crazy after being defeated by himself. He is still here to massacre his own village? Not to mention whether they dare to do such things in the Dapeng Dynasty. Even if they dare, do they have the strength?
Although my own village is not a big village, there are more than a hundred households in the village. If the villagers hadn’t gone to the mountains to collect herbs today, only the three of them would dare to step into the village?
However, how to deal with these three people is also a problem.
The laws of the Dapeng Dynasty were very strict. Before he achieved fame and fortune, killing these three people would be in trouble once they were found out and would even implicate the entire village.
As for letting these three people go, it is even more impossible. Let them go and let them come and ask them to come and find trouble with others?
These three people cannot be killed or released.
The only way is to lock them up.
Lin Yiming turned around and looked at an old farmer behind him, and suddenly asked, "Uncle Xu, is there any empty cellar in our village where radish and cabbage are placed?"
Most of the people in Nanlin Village have the surname Lin, and only a few foreign surnames. Xu Bo is the only one in the village, but he has been in the village for many years and his prestige is not low.
"Cellar? Of course, there are free ones." Mr. Xu answered without thinking.
"That's great, let's pipe them into the cellar."
"Closed into the cellar? Isn't that good?" Old Man Xu suddenly hesitated.
"There is nothing wrong, this is the best way." Lin Yiming said in a deep voice: "We can't kill people, but we can't let them go. If these people are released, they will only bring people to our village to make trouble. It's best to lock them up!"
Mr. Xu thought for a while after hearing the sound, he finally nodded: "Yes, it's best to lock them up, it's best to lock them up."
Soon, under the leadership of Mr. Xu, everyone locked the injured three people into the cellar.
After solving the troubles of the three, Lin Yiming returned to his home and took out the mysterious knife again. Since he came to this world, he has always wanted to become a real strong man. It turned out that because he could not attract qi, he did not have this opportunity. Now that he can attract qi, he naturally has to seize all the time to practice.
Lin Yiming held the knife and slashed the air in front of him, but was surprised to find that his knife could not move forward a little. The knife seemed to be trapped in a hard stone. No matter how hard he used, it would be difficult to move forward at all.
"Real energy... By the way, I have spiritual energy now, so try it with spiritual energy."
Lin Yiming activated the spiritual energy in the Qi sea, and instantly the meridians rushed into his arm, and his arm holding the knife shook down with force.
"Swish..."
The knife slashed in the sky, making a slight sound, but the knife only moved forward slightly.
"It's so hard, but it's enough to move."
Lin Yiming finally saw hope and madly activated the spiritual energy in his body. The knife in his hand slashed down little by little until he could no longer move.
"If you cut the gap three inches long, the fairy energy that comes out will disappear. It's better to absorb it first, and it will be the same if you finish refining it later."
Lin Yiming put away the knife and began to absorb the fairy energy leaked from the cracks.
In just a quarter of an hour, all the immortal energy had been refined by him. After another set of Dapeng boxing, he took out a knife again, activated the spiritual energy in his body, and slashed the air in front of him with a knife.
The knife slashed in the air, but it seemed to be trapped in steel. This time, the knife could not move forward at all.
Lin Yiming continued to slash without believing in evil, but this time, no matter how hard he used, the knife could not move forward at all.
Finally, when Lin Yiming completely exhausted the spiritual energy in his body, he still could not make even a tiny hole in the sky.
"How is this? Why can't I cut it open? Could it be that this knife can only be cut three times and then it can no longer be used? Or is it that my strength is not enough, so I can only cut it three times. When will my strength be enough, I can cut it more times?"
Lin Yiming was very panicked. If it was the latter, it would be fine, but if it was the former, wouldn't it mean that he would never be able to practice again?
Lying on the bed in his room, Lin Yiming didn't sleep well all night. When he fell asleep in a daze, the roosters in the village had already started to crow and it was dawn.
Lin Yiming was awakened by the sound of roosters and sat up from the bed. At the first moment, he took out his close-fitting knife and then slashed the air in front of him.
The next moment, a miracle happened.
A crack was cut in the air in front of Lin Yiming again, and the fairy energy slowly flowed out of the gap.
"Immortal energy! I can actually absorb the fairy energy again!"
Lin Yiming was overjoyed and quickly sat up, began to absorb the fairy energy, and then punched.
In the morning, Lin Yiming used the knife in his hand to cut the air three times and absorbed the fairy energy three times. But by the fourth time, he still could not cut the air anymore.
It was not until another morning that he once again cut open the air.
Lin Yiming understood a little. He should be able to cut the air three times a day, and then he could not cut the air any more.
Then, until the next day, I can continue to clear the air again.
Maybe when I get stronger, I can clear the air more times, but now, it's not possible.
At the same time, he discovered that when he dug open the gap, the fairy energy flowed out was only a small part, and more fairy energy still needs to be absorbed by him on his own initiative.
Chapter completed!