The Martial World
E-6 Innate Divine Power?
The strongest attack method in the 'Chaotic Virtues Combat Meridians' that Lin Ming practiced was not a sword attack, but a fist strike!
Right now, the power behind Lin Ming's strongest punch could leave an indentation as deep as half a foot on the trunk of the Iron Tree. The durability of the Iron Tree was in no way inferior to steel. If the thing that was punched was a stone, it would definitely be easy to shatter into pieces!
Lin Ming continued to stare towards Wang Yigao, his eyes locking onto Wang Yigao's chest. Moving to the side, he lashed out a punch!
“Peng!”
With a muffled voice, Wang Yigao spat out blood from his mouth and flew out. Even with the protection of flexible armor, even with the cultivation of Second Stage Physical Training martial will, even with the training to strengthen his flesh to an incredible level, he was still unable to withstand this great blow from Lin Ming.
Watching Wang Yigao fall to the ground like****dead, the surrounding spectators were speechless. Wang Yigao threatened to defeat Lin Ming in three steps, but the result was exactly the opposite. Lin Ming instead defeated Wang Yigao in three moves!
In the exchange of three moves, each one ended with Lin Ming winning. If not for the flexible armor, Wang Yigao would have lost from the start. How is this the fight between the First Stager of Physical Exercise and the Second Stager? This seems like the opposite!
Senior Liu, what do you think of this incident? Amidst the duel, an old man appeared among the spectators. In his youth, this elder had once reached the Fifth Stage of Physical Training, the Bone Forging Stage. He was only one more step away from reaching the Pulse Condensation Stage; however, he ended up failing to break through. A Bone Forging Stage martial artist had the same amount of lifespan as an ordinary person. Naturally, their bodies were unable to withstand the damage of time. Now that Senior Liu's age had exceeded seventy, he no longer had any fighting strength. But his perceptive view remains.
The old man pondered for a moment before answering. “The child is endowed with innate divine power!”
The level of a martial artist, whether it was Level One or Level Two Martial Talent was simply a measure of their body's speed and ease in absorbing the main energy. The faster they could absorb primal energy, the higher their martial talent would be.
However, the body strength of a martial artist was not included in the measure of martial talent. That was because most people had an equivalent amount of strength.
But sometimes, some people are born with innate divine power. Some were born with ten times the strength of a normal person, and others more!
Great power came at great speed. Naturally, they would benefit in battle.
However, the number of these martial artists was small. Besides, not many of them succeed. After all, as martial cultivation progressed, primal energy became more important and the effect of one's innate strength became increasingly smaller.
“So that's how it is..” The observers around him nodded their heads. This explanation makes perfect sense.
Lin Ming took his knife and walked step by step towards Wang Yigao. Wang Yigao was currently in a miserable state. His clothes had turned into pieces of cloth, blood spilled from his mouth and his face was filled with dirt. Wang Yigao wanted nothing but suicide. He actually lost his face in today's incident. He would likely become a laughingstock among his peers in Sky Fortune City.
Lin Ming spoke up. “You were the one who said it before, a thousand gold burrows, cough up.”
The filth!
Hearing those words, Wang Yigao nearly spat out another mouthful of blood.
Oh, how fucking I am! Do I really have nothing better to do? Why should I turn eight hundred into a thousand? Although Wang Yigao was the son of a large family, taking out a thousand golden burrows was no small matter!
Today's incident was certainly the most sad and unforgettable of his entire life. With so many people bearing witness, Wang Yigao was unable to retract his words.
Moreover, since it was the terms of the duel, he couldn't even think of demanding a reply or risk being ridiculed by everyone. Unless, unless it's done in secret.
Money, get the money out! Wang Yiago shouted at his men! Today, he had to admit his defeat. But, this was not the end, he swore that he would hack Lin Ming to pieces!
The group of men were all shocked unreasonable with Lin Ming's performance. Even if they all ganged at Lin Ming, there was no guarantee that they could win! Was he really just a First Stager Physical Exercise?
"Xiaodong, collect the money," said Lin Ming. A thousand gold burrows was not a small amount. Although Wang Yigao was rich, he would not bring so much money. So, he could only gather them through his men.
Ever since Wang Yigao vomited blood, Lin Xiaodong was stunned. Only after Lin Ming called out to him did he finally react: Oh my God! Is this real? He really won?
Looking at the gold money in his hand, Lin Xiaodong's expression was shocked. It then turns into ecstasy before turning into laughter.
His eyes were never big from the start. Now that he smiled in such a way, his eyes were almost invisible.
“Haha, we are rich, we are rich! You're too good, what can I say? Thank you very much for your generosity. Knowing that we are in a difficult position, you seniors have chosen to give us some spending money, thank you! ”
“Especially Gao Yiwang's brother who felt that eight hundred burrows were not enough and insisted on handing out a thousand burrows. On behalf of ordinary people, I thank you. "
Hearing Lin Xiaodong's sarcastic words, the already severely injured 'Gao Yiwang' felt his mouth overflow and spit out another mouthful of blood. Back then, he said that if he could not kill Lin Ming in three moves, his name would be read upside down.
Fuck your grandfather!
Wang Yigao angrily gritted his teeth. As for the others, their faces shriveled to the extreme. Incidentally, Lin Xiaodong's face was not the attractive type. To them, Lin Xiaodong's current face was extremely disgusting, it could kill. After collecting the gold money, Lin Xiaodong salivated his palms excessively and started counting the money one by one.
"Twenty, thirty, fifty, hundred, hundred five, hundred seven ..."
Lin Xiaodong counted the thick pile of gold money three times, then said with a grin and narrowed eyes. “Eight hundred and fifty gold burrows, short one hundred and fifty. I said, aren't you all rich? How could you not even be able to spend that little money? "
Hearing Lin Xiaodong's words, Wang Yigao nearly vomited blood again. His face sank deep, he shook his right hand and a "ding" could be heard. His long sword was embedded in the middle of the square. “Green Sharp Sword, can be sold for two hundred gold burrows at any weapon shop. We're leaving! ”
Six of them came to take revenge on others. However, the end result was that they had to give up all of their possessions, including their swords. This miserable state was a first for Wang Yigao!
Looking at the Green Sharp Sword, Lin Xiaodong smirked. He had knowledge of weapons and the Green Sharp Sword was truly an incredible weapon. At least, this was much better than the one he used.
Said Lin Ming. "If you like it, you can have it."
Lin Xiaodong replied. "I can't do that. Brother Ming, you don't even have a weapon yet. "
Lin Ming replied. “My hand is my weapon. For now, I don't need a gun. Later, I will get a weapon that suits me. Although this Green Sharp Sword is sharp, it is too light for my fighting style. "
Lin Xiaodong remembered the terrifying fist that Lin Ming had thrown back then and had to agree that this sword was not enough to equip with Lin Ming.
“Alright, I'll take this sword. However, you are truly terrifying, Brother Ming. I've never seen you as such a character before, ”Since Lin Ming started practicing martial arts, Lin Xiaodong had never witnessed Lin Ming in action. How could he know that Lin Ming's strength had surged to such an extent. He believed this was the result of Lin Ming's hard work.
Lin Ming explained. “Wang Yigao did not have a detailed understanding of his own strength, and was only a beginner of Second Stager Physical Exercise. His foundation is also unstable. His cultivation level was probably the result of filling himself with medicines. Even his martial techniques were not important. Defeating him is not something to be proud of, my first goal is Zhu Yan. "
Zhu Yan was different from Wang Yigao. Zhu Yan had high strength and a solid foundation. Tier Four Martial Talent was not just for show. Besides, he is also a hard worker. Thus, the current Lin Ming had no chance of defeating Zhu Yan.
Lin Ming received the gold money, then split it up and handed one pile to Lin Xiaodong without counting. "Use this."
"What are you doing? All this gold is obtained by you. I have taken the sword. As for gold, I don't need it. With the way I practice, ten gold burrows per month is what I need the most. "
Lin Ming remained silent for a while, then without any objections, he stored the gold money into his own chest. Between him and Lin Xiaodong, such details were not necessary.
"Alright, let's go to the fair."
"You're right! Haha, I almost forgot about that, fair! Now we have the capital for it, a thousand burrows! Base ********! This senior had never even seen that much money before! This time, I'll make a splash! "