Tian Bowen shouted low and looked at Lin Fan, his eyes shining brightly.
His five fingers were twisted, his knuckles crackling, and Gang Qi burst out. A layer of faint red light visible to the naked eye immediately began to appear on the surface of Tian Bowen's palm.
Looking carefully, the air around Tian Bowen's palm seemed to be slightly distorted.
Seeing this, Wan Zhenhao couldn't help but gasped, "This is Tian Bowen's famous stunt "Inferno Hand"!"
"It is rumored that "Infernal Hand" has three forms, namely gray light form, black light form, and the highest red light form."
"It seems that although Tian Bowen has not broken through to the middle stage of Grand Master in recent years, he has not fallen behind at all in polishing his martial arts."
"It is rumored that the "Infernal Hand" in the form of red light can melt gold and iron, and can be directly penetrated by hundreds of smelted steel."
Zhou Yunqi sneered: "Master Tian's "Purgatory Hand" is more than that."
"During the process of practicing "Purgatory Hands", in order to enhance the power of this martial art, Grandmaster Tian even endured the pain of the knife splitting Lingchi, put his hands in the red-hot iron sand, and integrated the iron evil spirit into this pair of flesh. In the palm of your hand.”
"Even if it is a martial arts master's strong energy, it is difficult to offset it, so we can only resist."
"Even if this kid is really talented and a real cultivator, he will definitely be buried under Grandmaster Tian's "Purgatory Hand"!"
When Wan Zhenhao heard this, he felt strange in his heart and glanced at Zhou Yunqi with an inexplicable expression.
A true cultivator?
Although it is unclear what Lin Fan's strength is, Wan Zhenhao believes that Lin Fan is definitely not a true Taoist.
Because the strength of a real cultivator is at most comparable to that of a martial arts master, and some advanced practitioners can barely match the strength of a martial arts master.
But in Wan Zhenhao's opinion, Lin Fan's strength is definitely more than that.
In fact, Wan Zhenhao didn't know much about monks. He only knew that they were a group of people who were obsessed with seeking immortals and visiting Taoism.
But this road is too difficult.
Not only do you need to have the innate aptitude to feel the sense of energy, but you also need to stay away from the world, feel the world, and be in harmony with nature.
Moreover, if a Taoist wants to truly have the ability to fight, he must develop Taoist Qi and be promoted to a real Taoist.
According to what Wan Zhenhao learned, such Taoist practitioners are all old men over fifty years old.
And this realm seems to be the pinnacle of Taoism. No one can go further, rebel against innateness, and achieve the legendary innate Taoist realm.
Therefore, those who practice Taoism are extremely rare, and those who are successful in practicing Taoism are even rarer.
Zhou Yunqi regarded Lin Fan as a cultivator, which proved that he could not even see Lin Fan's true strength. He made mistakes again and again. Wan Zhenhao was completely relieved.
Perhaps Tian Bowen's "Inferno Hand" is unprecedented and surpasses the height reached by creating this martial art, but in the end, he will be defeated by Lin Fan.
Zhou Yunqi noticed Wan Zhenhao's expression and frowned subconsciously. Is this the confident look again?
Just now when Tian Bowen stepped out of the ground, Wan Zhenhao had the same expression, and now he has the same expression.
"I don't believe, I don't believe this kid can stop "Infernal Hand"!"
Zhou Yunqi narrowed his eyes, thinking of the power of Tian Bowen's "Infernal Hand", and his heart temporarily calmed down.
"Arrogant boy, you can be proud of yourself if you can die under my attack!"
Tian Bowen finally finished his exercise and took a step forward. His figure was like lightning. After a few blurs, he approached Lin Fan.
The moment Tian Bowen approached Lin Fan, he raised his arm, turned his fingers like a wheel, turned his palm into a fist, and punched Lin Fan directly.
boom!
A faint red light lingered between Tian Bowen's palms, like a layer of flame burning, the heat erupted, the air was pierced, and a vague vacuum fist mark was actually left.
Even Wan Zhenhao, who had absolute confidence in Lin Fan, couldn't help but gasp and his heart skipped a beat when he saw this.
"Infernal Hands" melts gold and turns iron, and it truly lives up to its reputation.
If what Zhou Yunqi said is true, Tian Bowen's "Infernal Hand" is probably even more powerful than the ordinary "Infernal Hand".
Seeing this, Zhou Yunqi sneered in his mouth, with a cold expression, he hugged Chi Lian's waist next to him, his hands became dishonest, and he began to move around his body.
Zhou Yunqi believed that under Tian Bowen's punch, no matter who you were, Grandmaster Lin, would be destroyed by one punch.
Before Tian Bowen's punch landed, Lin Fan felt a hot breath coming towards his face. The air made a thunderous explosion, as if it was about to be torn apart by Tian Bowen's punch. .
When Lin Fan saw this, he shook his head and said, "The skills of barbarians are so vulgar."
Almost instantly, Lin Fan saw through Tian Bowen's so-called "Inferno Hand".
Just listening to the conversation of several people, Lin Fan thought it was some exquisite martial arts, but now it seems that he is really disappointed.
The so-called "Purgatory Hands" are just using Gang Qi to forge hands, so that the pair of fleshy palms are assimilated with Gang Qi, thereby achieving the effect of body tempering.
And because iron sand was added during the training process, some iron evil energy was absorbed, making the lethality of these fleshy palms infinitely higher.
However, in reality, this kind of martial arts was too vulgar in Lin Fan's eyes.
Even the most common body-building techniques in the world of immortality are countless times more advanced than this cultivation method.
And there is no need to ask Tian Bowen or Lin Fan to know that once the so-called "Purgatory Hands" are practiced, if there is not enough Gang Qi to suppress the iron evil spirit inhaled in the palms, they will definitely suffer backlash, and they will have to endure such pain at all times. Lingchi pain.
As a result, these martial arts skills are really as useless as chicken ribs.
Tian Bowen heard the words and sneered again and again, "Today I will let you taste the power of this barbarian skill!"
In the low voice, Tian Bowen's anger sank into his dantian, the Gang Qi in his body exploded, his fists vibrated, and the lingering Iron Evil Qi suddenly surged.
From a distance, Tian Bowen's fist was like a big fireball burning with flames, just like that, it hit Lin Fan.
Obviously, Lin Fan said that his proud skills were worthless, which completely angered Tian Bowen.
Lin Fan shook his head. He didn't raise his palm until the moment when his fist was about to fall. His palm, which seemed soft and slow, pinched Tian Bowen's fist in the blink of an eye.
"Um?!"
Tian Bowen was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed drastically, and he lost his voice in shock, "This is impossible!"
At the moment when Lin Fan pinched his fist, whatever Gang Qi or Iron Evil Qi seemed to have been caught in a heavy rain fire. No matter how arrogant you are, you will not be able to escape being extinguished by the heavy rain.
In the end, Tian Bowen's seemingly irresistible punch was received lightly by Lin Fan.
"Nothing is impossible."
Lin Fan shook his head, his palm vibrated, a ray of refining energy bloomed, and with a click, Tian Bowen's entire palm broke directly.
And an unbearable force suddenly bloomed with a point of Arrancar, and exploded along Tian Bowen's entire palm and arm.
"ah!"
Tian Bowen screamed, and his whole body flew backwards, smashing the coffee table beside him and falling to the ground.
"Ah! My hand!"
"My hand! My hand!"
Tian Bowen held his palms and let out painful wails. His expression was ferocious, and the pain in his heart was even more difficult to describe in words.
The palm of his hand was cut off, and the "Iron Hand" that Tian Bowen had practiced for half his life was equivalent to being directly disabled. This was more painful and difficult for Tian Bowen to accept than killing Tian Bowen.
"Jiang Tianzhen, let's do it together and kill him!"
"I'm going to kill him!"
Tian Bowen endured the pain of his broken arm, raised his head, and looked at Lin Fan with a malicious expression.
Lin Fan had disabled his palm, and now even without Zhou Yunqi's order, he would fight Lin Fan until death.
From Lin Fan's attack to Tian Bowen's palm being disabled, the whole process seemed long, but in fact, it only took a breath.
It wasn't until Tian Bowen's roar came that the others suddenly woke up and came back to their senses.
"Grandmaster Lin is mighty!"
Wan Zhenhao looked at Zhou Yunqi and the others with an arrogant expression. After first flattering him, he looked at Zhou Yunqi and the others with a sneer, "I told you earlier that you should turn around and go against Grandmaster Lin. You will not end well."
Zhou Yunqi clenched his fists, his expression distorted, he no longer had the previous posture of being in control, and his heart was even more angry.
His anger was not because Tian Bowen's palm was crippled.
It was because Tian Bowen did not capture Lin Fan immediately, which gave Wan Zhenhao the opportunity to speak arrogantly in front of him. This made Zhou Yunqi feel that he had lost all face and felt extremely unhappy.
"Grandmaster Jiang, didn't you hear what Grandmaster Tian said?"
"Come together and destroy him!"
Zhou Yunqi looked at Lin Fan with a twisted expression.
He didn't want to see Lin Fan standing in front of him intact for even a moment.
Hearing this, Jiang Tianzhen looked at Lin Fan with a solemn look in his eyes.
Originally hearing that he was just dealing with an old alchemy master, Jiang Tianzhen thought that this would be a simple matter.
It's even possible that Tian Bowen can win without taking action at all.
If he had only known that Lin Fan had such strong strength, he would never have come to take a trip into this muddy water.
But now, Zhou Yunqi's invitation has been agreed. If he leaves directly at this time, Zhou Yunqi's father may not be able to explain it to him.
Now, he can retire from the army!
Thinking of Zhou Yunqi's father, Jiang Tianzhen sighed, looked at Lin Fan, his expression gradually turned cold, and said: "Tian Bowen, let's attack together, you and I!"
Tian Bowen nodded and looked at Lin Fan with a ferocious expression. The next moment, without any nonsense, he flashed and walked straight towards Lin Fan.
Jiang Tianzhen also took a step forward. The moment he took the step forward, his figure suddenly split into three. The three Jiang Tianzhens, all identical, started to kill Lin Fan at the same time.
When Wan Zhenhao saw this, his eyes widened and he exclaimed: "Wanli Shenxing Jiang Tianzhen!"
"You are the Wanli Shenxing!"
"Grandmaster Lin, be careful!"
"This Jiang Tianzhen is probably the Wanli Shenxing who was famous in the world ten years ago."
"His unique martial arts skill, "Hundred Steps of Divine Walking," is said to be extremely fast and can condense afterimage clones in a short period of time."
"The key is that this afterimage clone is said to have the same combat power as me. This is equivalent to having three times the combat power all at once!"
In this way, it was equivalent to having four martial arts masters temporarily, and they were extremely experienced martial arts masters, killing Lin Fan at the same time.
Even if he is a strong master in the middle stage of martial arts, facing Jiang Tianzhen in such a state, if he does not have the ability to beat the opponent, he may not be his opponent.
Therefore, even though he was confident that Lin Fan could avert danger, Wan Zhenhao still couldn't help but become nervous at this moment.
They say people become better with age, but these old guys are indeed not simple!
"Kill him! Must kill him!"
Zhou Yunqi watched all this with cold eyes, but he was roaring in his heart. He clenched his fist with one hand, and used the same force with the other hand, constantly changing its shape. However, Chi Lian was suffering and had a painful expression on his face.
"Die!"
Tian Bowen roared, and was the first to approach Lin Fan. He made a fist seal with his hand, and the "Purgatory Hand" was pushed to its peak. The terrifying Gang Qi entangled with the Iron Evil Qi, making the air distorted. Around Tian Bowen's fist, A short-term vacuum zone was formed.
Waves of strangulating force rushed towards Lin Fan.
Lin Fan looked at the two people who were charging forward, shook his head, and said to himself: "Although I don't understand mortal martial arts, I do know the magic of immortals."
"Today I will show you that this is not a romance in the world."
While speaking, Lin Fan remained motionless, his wrist shook slightly, and with a buzzing sound, a layer of red light quickly covered his palm.
The next moment, Lin Fan turned his palm into a fist, looked at Tian Bowen who was charging forward, and punched out.
Looking at Lin Fan's fist, especially feeling the aura flowing on Lin Fan's fist, Tian Bowen was horrified, with a look of shock on his face, "Impossible! How can you know "Inferno Hand"!"
The aura emitted by Lin Fan's punch at this moment was clearly the same as the aura of "Infernal Hand"!
What frightened Tian Bowen even more was that although there was no complete collision, he could clearly feel that the power of Lin Fan's punch was probably more terrifying than his own.
The shock in his mind caused Tian Bowen's punch, which was originally a full-strength punch, to fluctuate in strength. It no longer moved forward indomitably, and the powerful energy leaked out.
"ah!"
In the end, the fists collided, Tian Bowen screamed, and his huge body flew backwards.
bump!
After Tian Bowen landed, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. His face was as pale as paper, his breath was sluggish, and his whole arm looked more like being burned by fire, turning red, and the surface of his skin was even filled with a light layer of white smoke.
However, Tian Bowen paid no attention to the physical pain. He stared at Lin Fan with his eyes flushed and hysterical, "How could you know the Tian family's secret "Infernal Hand"!"
Wan Zhenhao, Zhou Yunqi, and Hu Sanye on the side also looked at this scene in stunned silence.
Wan Zhenhao was shocked, Grandmaster Lin actually knew how to play "Infernal Hands"?
Zhou Yunqi's eyes were also dull. He knew very well that "Inferno Hand" was Tian Bowen's family secret skill. Logically speaking, it was impossible for Lin Fan to master this martial art.
But everyone could clearly see that Lin Fan's punch was no different from Tian Bowen's "Infernal Hand".
Mr. Hu was a little frightened, his heart was beating wildly, and his heart was filled with regret.
He suddenly had a feeling that today's matter might be difficult to resolve.
This old Grandmaster Lin is so evil!
Lin Fan ignored everyone, and after knocking Tian Bowen away with one punch, he turned to look at Jiang Tianzhen, who had transformed into three, and took a step forward.
"this!"
Looking at the scene in front of them, Wan Zhenhao, Zhou Yunqi, Hu Sanye, and Tian Bowen trembled, as if they were petrified, and looked at Lin Fan with dull eyes again.
As Lin Fan took a step forward, he turned into three like Jiang Tianzhen. The three Lin Fans, with their hands behind their backs, faced Jiang Tianzhen.
"Hundred Steps of Divine Movement"?
Can Lin Fan even know "Hundred Steps of Divine Movement"?
"This is impossible!"
"How do you know "Hundred Steps of Divine Walking"!"
Jiang Tianzhen cried out in horror. This "Hundred Steps of Divine Movement" was Jiang Tianzhen's own unique skill. He had never taught this martial skill to anyone. How did this Grandmaster Lin in front of him learn it?
It’s impossible to master his secret skill just by looking at it!
Jiang Tianzhen wanted to laugh in his heart, even Lin Jingxuan, even those countless martial arts wizards who had been in the ancient martial arts world for thousands of years, could not have achieved this step.
The real situation is actually not much different from what Jiang Tianzhen thought he wanted to laugh about.
What Lin Fan was using at this moment was Lin Fan's knowledge of Yuanshi Tianzun's secret, "Original True Interpretation."
A supreme heavenly method!
This is a supreme fighting method that once mastered, one can thoroughly understand, reproduce, apply, and even optimize the enemy's combat skills, magical powers and secret techniques.
Strictly speaking, the "Original True Interpretation" mastered by Lin Fan is not the original version.
When he first obtained this Tianzun Dharma, there was only half of it. As Lin Fan improved his cultivation and his own understanding, he finally completed the Tianzun Dharma.
Even the fighting techniques and magical powers and secret techniques of immortal cultivators can be restored one-to-one by "Original True Interpretation", including mere secular martial arts.
Jiang Tianzhen didn't know this, and he was horrified. He felt that Lin Fan in front of him suddenly became mysterious and unpredictable.
And there was an unknown feeling of fear flowing in his heart, making Jiang Tianzhen always feel like a disaster was imminent.
"Damn it!"
"How could we encounter such a monster? Is he an innate Taoist?"
Jiang Tianzhen was in an extremely bad mood. What made his heart beat wildly was that even now, he had not figured out whether Lin Fan was a martial artist or a Taoist.
Lin Fan didn't know what Jiang Tianzhen was thinking. The moment he approached Jiang Tianzhen, he raised his palm, and red light quickly covered it.
And the red light suddenly shone brightly, almost like a burning flame wrapping around the palm of his hand.
"This is!"
Tian Bowen, who was lying on the ground, felt the breath bursting from Lin Fan's palm, his pupils trembled, and he said in horror: "This is the breath of "Inferno Hand"!"
"But how can the aura of "Infernal Hand" be so powerful!"
Tian Bowen could clearly feel that the aura blooming in Lin Fan's palm, and the flow of the aura, were clearly exactly the same as his "Infernal Hand".
But Tian Bowen knew very well that the "Purgatory Hand" passed down from his family would never be able to release such a powerful force.
"Original True Solution", optimized!
Lin Fan glanced at Tian Bowen and said calmly: "To say you are a barbarian is not to ridicule or ridicule, but to tell a simple fact."
"How does this skill compare to your "Purgatory Hand"?"
While speaking, Lin Fan looked at Jiang Tianzhen, raised his palm, put his five fingers together, and pressed down with one palm.
Buzz!
There was a roar from the sky and the earth, and Lin Fan's palm was filled with red light, which was extremely bright. A red palm print as huge as a millstone suddenly condensed as Lin Fan pressed his palm, and fell towards Jiang Tianzhen.
Three Lin Fan, three huge red palm prints, like three rounds of red sun across the sky.
Wan Zhenhao and the others beside him felt that terrible scorching breath, and for a moment they felt as if they were in a furnace, with a burning sting in their bodies.
"What kind of martial arts is this?"
"Is this really "Infernal Hand"?"
Wan Zhenhao and Zhou Yunqi were stunned. For a moment, their heads lost the ability to think.
There was only one thought in my mind, constantly stirring.
Is this really human martial arts?
Tian Bowen looked at Lin Fan's use of "Infernal Hands" and was also dumbfounded. He couldn't believe that the martial arts that looked like a divine sun in front of him was the "Infernal Hands" that he was familiar with.
Finally, Lin Fan's attack collided with Jiang Tianzhen's.
boom!
Before Lin Fan's fist touched Jiang Tianzhen, three red palm prints had already landed first. The moment they touched Jiang Tianzhen, they penetrated directly through Jiang Tianzhen's body and sank directly into his body.
The optimized "Inferno Hand" is no longer a mortal martial arts, it can be called an immortal martial arts, and it is simply not something Jiang Tianzhen can resist.
It can be seen that Jiang Tianzhen groaned and three figures retreated at the same time.
boom!
The next moment, with a loud noise, red light flashed above Jiang Tianzhen's three afterimage clones. Finally, with a flash, the three bodies merged into one, and Jiang Tianzhen flew out like a rag bag.
Snapped!
The moment he landed, Jiang Tianzhen spurted out a mouthful of blood. His face turned red, he pointed at Lin Fan and was about to speak.
boom!
Suddenly, Jiang Tianzhen's eyes widened, and his whole face turned red like a cooked prawn.
boom!
The next moment, Jiang Tianzhen's body expanded suddenly, and a large handful of flames exploded from the inside out, completely engulfing Jiang Tianzhen.
It was the power of the three red palm prints that Lin Fan penetrated into Jiang Tianzhen's body that exploded in Jiang Tianzhen's body.
Gudong!
Seeing Jiang Tianzhen's death, everyone present, even Wan Zhenhao, swallowed involuntarily.
Looking at Lin Fan standing with his hands behind his back, it was like seeing a god!
