chapter 12

Lin meteor, Lin family son, fourteen years old, since the death of both parents at an early age, character is extremely resolute and independent, less speech, but cultivation hard focus, quenched body sixth level cultivation.

As soon as the gray-clothed boy came on stage, Lin Dong's mind immediately and automatically surfaced information about him.

"Lin Dong, I know that you have already stepped into the seventh level of body hardening, but I still want to ask you about your martial skills." As soon as Lin Meteor got on the stage, his eyes were fixed on Lin Dong and he began to say extremely seriously.

"Please!" Lin Dong did not say much as his small arm gently raised.

"Drink! Lin Dong, please instruct me!"

With a low voice, Lin Meteor came straight at Lin Dong like a sharp arrow off the string, his fist waving as if stones were flying in the sky, his voice was huge.

First grade martial art, Falling Stone Fist!

"Since this is an instruction, you have to be more serious, the Falling Stone Fist should be used like this."

Lin Dong smiled, withdrew the stance of Tong Bei Fist, the stance was set up, the palm of his hand actually made the same martial skill-Falling Stone Fist of the first grade martial art. The fist shadow was as heavy as an endless meteorite sliding down the earth, the menacing momentum was unstoppable!

"Bang!"

Before Lin meteor had time to see the momentum of his fist, he felt a pain in his chest, and his whole body then flew out backwards.

"Ahem, I've lost."

Lin Meteor, who quickly got up from the ground, acted quite patronizingly and jumped straight down from the grandstand after arching his hand.

Lin Dong nodded and gestured, this Lin Meteor acted in an atmospheric manner, he could afford to lose.

The fact that Lin Dong defeated his opponent in such a crisp and clear manner also surprised Lin Ken, who was the judge, it seems that Lin Dong's extremely high cultivation level is true, the third brother has raised a good son.

Lin Ken said in his heart, but his mouth was still moving: "Next match, Lin Ting versus Lin Dong."

The next match went on for several more rounds, and finally came to the final two rounds of the final, which went extremely fast.

After Lin Dong easily crushed his opponent, the other match, the one between Lin Hong and Lin Xia, however, ended in a draw, as both of them were at the seventh level of Body Tempering cultivation and their battle power was not comparable.

Just when Lin Ken was thinking about how these three should proceed to the final, Lin Xia was the first to shout, "I don't think I can beat Cousin Lin Dong, so I'm withdrawing."

After saying that, Lin Xia walked off the bout stage rather dashingly, ignoring the countless inquiring gazes cast from the arena.

"Alas, this daughter of mine, ah ..."

Lin Ken laughed silently and bitterly, but this arrangement was simple, and immediately announced quickly, "The following is the final match, Lin Hong versus Lin Dong!"

With Lincoln's command, the two contestants handily mounted the same bout platform.

"Yo, my cousin Lin Hong, you've grown quite a bit after not seeing you for a few months."

Lin Dong stood with his shoulders clasped, although his mouth was praising Lin Hong, anyone could hear the mocking intent in his tone.

"Hmph, Lin Dong, don't be complacent, don't think that you are the only one who is at the seventh level of body hardening, I also successfully stepped into the seventh level of body hardening a month ago. Moreover, I've been cultivating martial skills for longer than you, I don't believe I can't beat you."

"Last time was just a momentary carelessness on my part that you sneaked up on me, this time I will defeat you crisply and convincingly so that you will lose."

As Lin Hong's chest puffed out, a faint luster quickly emerged on the surface of his body, which was the fluctuation of Yuan Power.

Seventh level of body hardening!

"Seventh level of quenched body, so powerful, so powerful."

Lin Dong lowered his arm and clapped his hands a few times breathlessly.

"Hey, hey, Lin Dong, do you believe that after I defeat you, I will propose my marriage to grandfather on the spot and ask him to marry Qing Tan to me."

Faced with Lin Dong's mockery, Lin Hong was not impressed, but instead revealed a blazing gaze in the direction of the seats below, which was exactly where Qing Tan was located.

"Lin Hong, you're looking for death."

The smile on Lin Dong's face quietly converged, a trace of murderous aura quietly spread out above the bout platform.

"Haha, get annoyed, get angry, wail, I love to see you trying to fuck me to death but you can't."

Lin Hong immediately revealed a smirk of scheming success as his body steeply exploded out, his palm crossed, carrying an incomparable strong wind imprinted towards Lin Dong's face.

"Stupid, you've really angered me. Also, that's not how you use the Second Grade Martial Art Eight Desolate Palm, you're really using it in a mess."

Lin Dong's face remained unchanged as he flipped his palm and used the same palm technique extremely quickly, only that the palm wind had a sense of both rigidity and softness, and that realm was unknown how much higher than the Eight Desolate Palms used by Lin Hong.

"Bang!"

Lin Hong only felt a pain in his wrist, and his proud attack had been quickly removed, and it wasn't over yet!

"Slap Slap Slap ..."

Lin Dong's wrist swiveled steeply, an unusually crisp clothes slapping above then kept ringing out, constantly blasting at Lin Hong's chest, one sound, two, three ...

A full nine crunching sounds, as if a tidal wave of attacks instantly Lin Hong will be blinded, no, not nine rings, in the crowd is not easy to observe where the bones and muscles inside the body of Lin Dong perfect cooperation quickly hit the tenth ring.

"Bang!"

It was this extremely concealed tenth sound that sent the pale Lin Hong violently flying off the bouting platform, lying on the ground as limp as mud.

"The first level of the Qi Men Seal ..."

The heart raging Lin hand had already squeezed out a strange seal knot.

Yes, this is the third grade martial arts Qi Men Seal, the Lin family only has the cultivation method of the fragmented Qi Men Seal, that is, the Qi Men Seal first weight, the complete Qi Men Seal should have four weight to be.

The complete Qi Men Seal should have four levels. Since the Qi Men Seal only has the first level, its power can only be ranked at the bottom of the third grade martial arts, few people in the Lin family will practice it, completely like a chicken rib.

After Lin Dong stepped into the Earth Origin realm, he took the initiative to learn this defective third-grade martial arts from his father Lin Xiao, and used the Ancestral Stone to repair the subsequent triple success.

The first level of the Qi Men Seal is a third-rate martial art, the second level is a third-rate top martial art, the third level is a fourth-rate martial art, but the fourth level is completely comparable to a fifth-rate martial art.

This martial art requires the use of a certain seal method to trigger the Yuan Qi in the body, and when the Yuan Qi is combined with the seal method, it is able to explode with extremely strong power.

You should know that the Lin family's current highest grade of a martial arts, but is the fourth grade martial arts pure yuan finger, the family head Lin Zhentian will also have to collect it as a treasure, non-core family members are not allowed to practice.

Of course, this pure element finger Lin Dong also early from the Lin Xiao secretly learned.

"Hmph, I'll let you off this time."

Seeing Lin Hong fall down the competition stage, Lin Dong, who had already vented a lot of anger in his heart, immediately dispersed the seal knot in his hand. Otherwise, the third-grade martial art Qi Men Seal would definitely be able to make Lin Hong unable to get out of bed for a month.

"Look, nine rings, a full nine rings of Tongbei Fist."

"Yes, I didn't expect that Lin Dong would be able to cultivate the First Grade Martial Art Tong Bei Fist to completion at a young age, he's only a few years old, he really is exceptionally talented."

"Tsk, this Lin Dong's future is immeasurable, Lin Xiao has really raised a good son."

A connoisseur's hand can tell if there is one.

When Lin Dong's hand "popped" nine crisp and clear sounds, immediately led to the crowd of Lin clan members in the stands to sigh in admiration.