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Chapter 7 Innate Divine Power?

That's right, when Lin Ming practices the "Chaos Gangdou Jing", the strongest attack method is not a dagger, but a fist!

Now Lin Ming's strongest attack can leave a punch mark half a foot deep on iron wood with one punch. Iron wood is not as tough as steel. If it were replaced by stone, it would be easily broken!

Lin Ming stared at Wang Yigao intently, locked onto Wang Yigao's chest, dodged, and punched!

"Peng!"

There was only a muffled sound, and Wang Yigao vomited blood and flew backwards. Even with the protection of soft armor, even if he had reached the second level of physical training and trained his flesh to be extremely tough, he could not withstand Lin Ming's attack.

Super punch.

Seeing Wang Yigao fall to the ground like a dead pig, everyone onlookers were shocked and speechless. Wang Yigao threatened to defeat Lin Ming with three moves, but the result was exactly the opposite. Wang Yigao was defeated by Lin Ming with three moves!!

Lin Ming won every one of these three moves in the duel. If Wang Yigao hadn't been wearing soft armor, he would have been defeated long ago. This was not like a duel between the first level of physical training and the second level of physical training. The reverse was almost the same!

"Mr. Liu, what do you think is going on?" Halfway through the duel, an old man appeared on the square. This man had reached the fifth level of body training and bone forging when he was young, and was only one step away from condensing pulses.

However, Mr. Liu failed to cross this hurdle in the end. The lifespan of a warrior in the Bone Forging Realm is exactly the same as that of ordinary people, and his body cannot withstand the erosion of time. Now Mr. Liu is over seventy years old and has no fighting ability at all.

, but my eyesight is still there.

The old man thought for a moment and said, "This young man is born with divine power!"

The first-level talent and second-level talent that warriors often talk about actually refer to the speed and difficulty of the body absorbing true energy. The faster the body absorbs true energy, the higher the talent level.

However, the physical strength of a martial artist is not included in the level talent, because most people have about the same strength before practicing martial arts and have the same starting line.

But there are also a few people who are born with supernatural powers, which are even ten times or more than ten times stronger than the average person!

With great strength, they are often fast, which naturally gives them an advantage in combat.

However, the number of such warriors is extremely rare, and they may not necessarily have great achievements. After all, the further you go in practicing martial arts, the more important your true energy becomes, and the smaller the effect your own power can have accordingly.

"I see..." The spectators nodded, this explanation was quite reasonable.

Lin Ming picked up the dagger and walked step by step in front of Wang Yigao. At this time, Wang Yigao was in a very embarrassed state. His clothes were cut into strips, he was vomiting blood, and his face was covered with dirt. Wang Yigao wanted to hit him to death. This man was so embarrassed today.

When he gets older, he may become the laughing stock of the entire Tianyun City dandy circle.

Lin Ming said: "You just said it yourself, one thousand taels of gold, please give me the money."

Grass!

Hearing these words, Wang Yigao almost spit out another mouthful of blood.

Damn it, I had nothing to eat and was full, so eight hundred taels turned out to be one thousand taels! Although he is a member of a noble family, taking out one thousand taels of gold is definitely not a small amount!

Today was definitely the worst and most unforgettable day in his life. In front of so many people, Wang Yigao couldn't go back on his word. And because it was a martial arts duel, he wouldn't even be able to retaliate in the future, otherwise he would be ridiculed, unless he did it secretly.

Black hand.

"Money, bring the money!" Wang Yigao screamed at a group of his men! Today, he admitted defeat, and this is not the end, he vowed to cut Lin Ming into pieces!

The group of people were all shocked by Lin Ming's strength. Even if the six of them were together, there was no guarantee that they would win! Is he really just a guy in the first level of physical training?

"Xiaodong, collect the money." Lin Ming said, one thousand taels of gold is not a small amount. Although Wang Yigao is rich, he will not carry so much money with him, so he can only scrape it here and there.

Lin Xiaodong had been in a sluggish state since Wang Yigao vomited blood. It wasn't until Lin Ming called him that he reacted in an exaggerated way. Damn it, is this true? He actually won?

And he also made a thousand taels of gold, that's a thousand taels of gold! Lin Xiaodong's entire property was only more than two hundred taels of gold, and he lost most of it by buying a blood ginseng!

Seeing the large and small golden tickets handed to him, the expression on Lin Xiaodong's face changed from shock to ecstasy, and then from ecstasy to a smile.

His eyes are not big to begin with, and they are almost invisible when he smiles like this.

"Haha, you are getting rich. You are so polite. You are so polite. What can I say? Thank you very much for your generosity. Knowing that we are in trouble, you came all the way to send us money. Thank you."

"Especially brother Gaoyi Wang, even though eight hundred taels are not enough, he insists on giving one thousand taels. On behalf of the people, I thank you for this kindness."

Hearing Lin Xiaodong's sarcastic words, especially that "King Gao Yi", Wang Yigao, who was already injured, vomited out a mouthful of blood. He had said that if he couldn't kill Lin Ming in three moves, then his name would be reversed.

read.

I'll fuck you, uncle!

Wang Yigao gritted his teeth with hatred. As for the others, their expressions were extremely ugly. However, Lin Xiaodong was a disgusting guy who refused to pay for his life. After collecting all the golden tickets, he exaggeratedly spat on his hand and clicked one by one.

Got up.

"Twenty, thirty, fifty, one hundred, one hundred five, one hundred seven..."

Lin Xiaodong counted the thick stack of gold tickets three times, and said with a smile: "Eight hundred and fifty taels, there is still one hundred and fifty taels left. I said aren't they all rich people? How can you even have such a small amount of money?"

I can’t get it together.”

Hearing Lin Xiaodong's words, Wang Yigao almost vomited blood again. He looked gloomy, flicked his right hand, and with a crisp "ding" sound, the long sword was nailed to the floor tiles of the square, "Qingfeng Sword, any weapons store can do it."

Sell ​​two hundred taels of gold and let's go!"

Six people came to seek revenge and trample on someone. As a result, all their belongings including the sword in their hands were left behind. Wang Yigao has never been so cowardly!

When Lin Xiaodong saw this Qingfeng sword, he immediately smiled. He had done some research on swords and found that this sword was indeed not an ordinary sword. It was infinitely better than his own.

Lin Ming said: "You can take this sword if you like."

Lin Xiaodong said: "How can this be done? Brother Ming, you don't even have weapons."

Lin Ming said: "I can just use my fists. I don't need a weapon for now. Later, I will get a handy weapon. Although this Qingfeng sword is sharp, it is too light and is not suitable for me."

Lin Xiaodong recalled Lin Ming's last fierce punch and felt that it was indeed the case. The sword was not powerful enough in Lin Ming's hand.

"Okay, I've used this sword. But having said that, Brother Ming, you are too powerful. I didn't know it before." Since Lin Ming started practicing martial arts, Lin Xiaodong has never seen Lin Ming make a formal move. He didn't expect Lin Ming to be so powerful.

To this extent, he thought it was the result of Lin Ming's hard work.

Lin Ming said: "Wang Yigao is not very strong. He is just entering the second level of physical training for the first time, and his foundation is very unstable. His cultivation may have been piled up by using medicine, and his martial arts are not great. It is no big deal to defeat him. My first goal

It’s Zhu Yan.”

Zhu Yan was different from Wang Yigao. He was powerful, had a solid foundation, his fourth-level talent should not be underestimated, and he was also diligent in his training. Now Lin Ming was far from his opponent.

Lin Ming casually took the golden tickets and separated out a bunch without counting them. He handed them to Lin Xiaodong and said, "Take these and use them."

"What are you doing? You earned all this money. I'll keep the sword, but I won't need the gold. With my level of cultivation, I can hold up to the sky with ten taels of gold a month."

Lin Ming was silent for a while, did not insist, and put the golden ticket into his arms. There was really no need to make such a clear distinction between him and Lin Xiaodong.

"Okay, let's go to the trade fair."

"Yes! Haha, I forgot about it, the trade fair! Now that we have a capital, our total money is one thousand taels, one thousand taels, mom's spicy piece, I have never seen such a thing in my whole life.

How much money does it cost? I’m going to do something big!”


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