For five days, Lin Fan didn''t step across the discharge door and shut himself in his room to practice hard.
In Lin Fan''s room, which had been silent for five days, a fierce momentum suddenly surged up and then disappeared. Lin fan, who had been practicing with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and two fierce mans flashed away from his eyes.
"Quenched body six weight!"
Lin Fan slowly clenches his fist, and his soul power surges. It seems that he can break a mountain with his fist.
"There are still 15 days left. After 15 days, I am confident that I will become a strong man with seven quenched bodies. At that time, I will cut Ma Jiang like a dog!"
Lin fan is in high spirits. Now he has two kinds of xuanjie martial arts and is the demon of Shuangsheng martial spirit. He can easily kill all enemies without fear in the same battle.
"But after the decisive battle with Majiang, I will certainly fall into the weakest period. No, Lao Lin will not miss this opportunity. I have to be prepared to give them a big surprise!"
Lin Fan''s eyes changed. A moment later, there was a serious flash of edge.
He first went to the Lin family to entrust Lin Leyao to the elder Lin Zheng for temporary protection, and then went to the Sihai chamber of Commerce alone.
"Ten broken step pills." Lin Fan came to the four seas chamber of Commerce and went to the pill cabinet to speak directly.
In the duel half a month later, he believes that Lao Lin will not let go of such a good mobile phone meeting, so he should try his best to use all resources to improve his strength and give everyone a big surprise at that time!
In addition, Lin Fan also needs some helpers to help him resist the strong people in Yinyuan territory who are not likely to be dispatched by Lao Lin. Lin Fan already has candidates in his mind. Lin Zheng, the eldest elder of the Lin family, and nine elders are good candidates.
A moment later, Lin Fan took the jade bottle handed to him by the waitress, stuffed it into his arms, turned and left, and soon came to Lin''s house again.
Lin Fan didn''t go to the elder directly, but came to the Lin family''s martial arts field, which is a place for the Lin family to cultivate martial arts for their descendants.
Of course, there are elders of the Lin family here from time to time, so it''s very lively here. All the descendants of the Lin family are here; According to the regulations of the Lin family, it should be the nine elders who instruct the Lin family disciples to practice in the martial arts arena today.
Above the martial arts arena, the nine elders are explaining the tiger king fist, one of the martial arts skills of the Linjia town family, to the public in detail.
"The tiger king fist is a five grade martial art of the Yellow level. It is as fierce as a tiger. It has an extraordinary attack. It is more important than posture than shape."
The voice of the nine elders resounded all over the audience and attracted the attention of all the teenagers. Then his voice changed: "I know many of you are practicing this martial art hard. Is anyone willing to demonstrate it?"
The teenagers whispered to each other, which is why they loved the martial arts taught by the nine elders.
Because the nine elders not only explain the martial arts, but also let the younger generation practicing the martial arts demonstrate on the stage, which has a great opportunity to show themselves, and the nine elders will also say the shortcomings of the presenter on the spot, which is still fresh in people''s memory.
"If we want to say that the younger generation of the Lin family has the most thorough understanding of the tiger king fist, it is brother Lin Bao."
"Yes, we''ll ask brother Lin Bao to show us on the stage."
Lin Bao smiled modestly and did not delay. He went directly to the high platform and saluted the nine elders. After that, he began to demonstrate directly.
It has to be said that Lin Bao has really been immersed in this martial arts for a long time. He has a set of boxing techniques, which are powerful and powerful. His fist roars with the tiger, and his momentum is extraordinary.
"Good! Brother Lin Bao is really powerful!"
"Good job!"
"I think brother Lin Bao''s understanding of the tiger king fist has surpassed all the younger generation of the Lin family."
Nine elders also slightly forehead and smile. Obviously, he is very satisfied with Lin Bao''s demonstration.
After the show, Lin Bao stood up with a smile and stood on the platform with his hands on his back, accepting the cheers from the sky.
Lin Fan on one side shook his head secretly after reading it. Lin Bao''s boxing looks really powerful and ferocious. However, under the gaze of his lightning soul, it is full of flaws. If you fight against him, you can knock Lin Bao down with one punch at most.
The most important thing is that there is lightning Wuhun detection. He already knows the operation mode of the tiger king fist. Although he only watched it completely, he has done his best to the essence of the tiger king fist. Of course, he can''t see the other party.
"Lin fan!"
Lin Bao inadvertently turns around and sees Lin fan. He is very angry. He feels suffocated when he thinks of the scene of being blown away by his fist that day; He had thought that Lin Fan was famous in the past, but he was defeated by Lin Fan quickly because he stole chicken instead of rice, which reduced his prestige among the younger generation of the Lin family.
When the heart read the electricity, Lin Bao flashed a light in his eyes and shouted, "Lin fan, do you have any dissatisfaction with the martial arts I demonstrated? How can you shake your head and sigh below?"
Lin Fan leaned slightly, looked at Lin Bao on the high platform and sneered: "my flawed martial arts are not worth my evaluation."
Lin Baopi smiled and said, "can''t you understand the martial arts of tiger king fist better than me?"
Lin Bao smiled and wished Lin Fan could answer. His father, elder Lin San, was in charge of the Martial Arts Pavilion. He knew the borrowing records of the Lin family''s martial arts, so he knew that Lin fan had never practiced the martial arts of tiger king fist at all.
Lin Fan said coldly, "of course, I know better than you. I don''t know whether people are blind. They obviously have to form. There is no martial arts demonstration of God and bone. They are so praised by you."
"Presumptuous! Lin fan, aren''t you used to seeing others better than you?"
"Brother Lin Bao obviously has the essence of martial arts. Are you opening your eyes and telling lies?"
The young Lin family are angry. Is Lin Fan questioning the eyes of so many of them?
Even the nine elders shook their heads slightly. Lin Fan was really young. He was so strong.
Lin Bao stood on the challenge arena and looked at Lin Fan covetously, "ha ha, since you threatened to have a deeper understanding of this martial art than me, can you dare to compete with us with pure martial arts?"
Pure martial arts competition, that is, the belligerents should not rely on the understanding and application of martial arts competition with the help of martial spirits, accomplishments and other enemies.
Lin Bao''s good idea. Lin Fan obviously hasn''t practiced tiger king boxing, and what he is most familiar with is tiger king boxing. The two of them compete with pure martial arts skills of tiger king boxing, and the victory and defeat is obvious.
"Why not?"
Lin Fan smiled. He was as smart as him. Obviously, he knew Lin Bao''s plan and wanted to recover the prestige defeated by his move with the help of his proficiency in martial arts?
Unfortunately, the other party is destined to be disappointed!
Lin fan set foot on the challenge arena under the contempt of many Lin family descendants: "go ahead, or you won''t have a chance."
"What a big breath. See how I abuse you!"
Lin Bao was very happy. Lin Fan was really an idiot. He came a little excited.
"Hey!"
Lin Bao roared. His martial arts urged him to rush towards Lin fan. His fists changed continuously in the middle of the way. Finally, it seemed that a ferocious tiger head appeared. The tiger head roared upward, as if to devour Lin fan.
Lin Fan sneered. He stretched out his fists and quickly condensed the fist marks. They are both tiger heads, but they are more vivid than the tiger heads condensed by Lin Bao. They really have the momentum of tiger roaring mountain forest.
"Click!"
The two fists intersected, and the sound of bone cracking came out clearly. The figure of Lin Bao flew backwards in a more rapid posture.