Wang Yanbin has never been so insulted in his whole life. It would be fine if these words were said by some expert, but these words came from a trash who had been beaten to death by him. In this way, no matter how good Wang Yanbin's mentality is,
Can't calm down anymore.
"Then let me see what progress you have made in the past year!" Wang Yanbin said with an ugly face, and the words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
After saying this, Wang Yanbin's figure flashed and he attacked Lin Sheng. He punched Lin Sheng hard, hoping to kill Lin Sheng in one move.
Masters in the innate realm are by no means comparable to those martial arts practitioners in the acquired realm. The tempered body can lift a hundred kilograms, and the acquired ones can lift thousands of gold, while the innate ones can withstand ten thousand kilograms, because reaching the innate realm can simply communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
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Borrowing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to cultivate oneself is something that only those who practice Taoism can do. In other words, people without immortal bones cannot borrow the spiritual energy from heaven and earth.
However, martial arts practitioners in the innate realm have trained their bodies to the extreme. Although they do not have immortal bones, they can still absorb a small part of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but they cannot cultivate to become immortals.
Although Wang Yanbin is a villain, he also has the cultivation level of the innate realm, so Lin Sheng does not dare to be too careless when fighting with him. After all, there is not much garbage at the innate realm.
"I'm going to show you which one of us has a harder fist!" Lin Sheng chuckled disdainfully, and then punched Wang Yanbin's fist.
The next moment, the two fists collided.
The two powerful forces collided and formed a shock wave, which crushed the surrounding Bai Ling.
"So strong! How could this guy Lin Sheng have such strength? What has he experienced in the past year?" Wang Yanbin thought with an ugly face, and was very puzzled by Lin Sheng's current strength.
"Wang Yanbin is indeed harder to deal with than those rubbish. Speaking of which, this is the first time I have fought against a martial artist in the innate realm. I don't know if I can beat him!" Lin Sheng frowned secretly and thought, not being completely sure.
Kill Wang Yanbin because his realm is only the innate realm.
It is almost impossible for such a thing to happen from a trash who has never practiced to a strong man in the innate realm in one year. Even a genius in cultivation may not be able to do it so quickly. But Lin Sheng did it, making Wang Yanbin
It’s impossible to believe it or not.
"Good boy, you have reached the innate realm after a year of not seeing each other! No wonder you are so arrogant, but you are still too naive. Even if you are in the innate realm, as long as it is the person I, Wang Yanbin, want to kill, there is no way he can survive until the next day.
!" Wang Yanbin laughed coldly.
"Fuck you sister! Will you die if you don't show off? Today we will settle old and new accounts together. Only one of you and I can leave here alive." Lin Sheng glanced at Wang Yanbin and said. It seems that he has decided to kill him.
Wang Yanbin is determined.
"Just what I wanted! Hahaha..." Wang Yanbin laughed loudly, and then attacked Lin Sheng with full strength.
"When you die later, don't blame me for not giving you a chance to write a suicide note." Lin Sheng sneered.
Immediately, the two of them fought together. Although they did not use weapons, their fists and kicks were enough to have a great impact on the surrounding environment. Basically all the facilities in the house were destroyed, except for those who were protected by Lin Wen's spiritual energy.
Except for the hanging coffin, there was nothing complete in the entire mourning hall.
"Boy, this person's strength is equal to yours. Fight quickly, it will do you no good if it takes too long." Just as Lin Sheng and Wang Yanbin were fighting, Jin Lao's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Are we going to use a dragon-coiling stick?"
"A common man is not guilty, but he who possesses a jade is guilty! Just remember to kill everyone who sees your coiled dragon stick. As for when you will use it, don't ask me!" said Mr. Jin irresponsibly.
"Old bastard, aren't you talking nonsense! Do you want me to kill the Lin family here? No, absolutely not!" Lin Sheng cursed at Jin Biao. Although he had no good impression of the Lin family, he still
These people are not worthy of death, and Lin Sheng cannot do anything to them.
"Successful things don't stick to trivial matters. If you want to be the strongest person in the world, you have to step on everyone under your feet. Otherwise, you won't be able to become the strongest person!" Jin Biao educated Lin Sheng in a persuasive way.
"Okay, stop talking about these useless things! Although I, Lin Sheng, am not a good person, I will not kill innocent people indiscriminately. I can't do this kind of thing!" Lin Sheng said impatiently, and it seemed that he didn't intend to use it.
The dragon stick is coiled.
While Lin Sheng was talking to Mr. Jin in his mind, he also had to deal with Wang Yanbin's moves. Because Lin Sheng's cultivation level was still shallow, he would inevitably lose focus when using it attentively, and a big flaw would be revealed in a short time.
"The good opportunity is now!" Wang Yanbin shouted excitedly. After fighting with Lin Sheng for so long, he finally got a good opportunity to attack.
The next moment, Lin Sheng was punched in the chest by Wang Yanbin. Then his whole body flew backwards. After landing on the ground, Lin Sheng stabilized himself several times before regaining his balance.
"Hahaha... You are nothing more than that! I thought you really encountered some adventure and developed some amazing skills!" Wang Yanbin smiled happily. After seriously injuring Lin Sheng with one move, his confidence doubled.
"This is your full strength, right? It's a pity that the beating didn't hurt, like a woman, soft and weak!" Lin Sheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled nonchalantly, without any fear.
"Asshole! Stop being so brave! Stop pretending that you have a back-up, you are a scumbag! You were a scumbag before, you are still a scumbag now! You can't beat me!" Wang Yanbin roared with red eyes.
"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that you will die? It turns out that the eldest young master of the Wang family is not as fearless of death as the legend says. Ha..." Lin Sheng snorted lightly and said disdainfully to Wang Yanbin.
"Who is scared? Today next year will be your death anniversary! Die for me!" Wang Yanbin roared angrily, and then he attacked Lin Sheng with a sharp knife in his hand.
Although Wang Yanbin said he was not afraid, he had already been afraid in his heart because he had not yet seen what kind of cultivation Lin Sheng had. He only knew that Lin Sheng was a martial arts practitioner in the innate realm.
Nowadays, Lin Sheng is full of too many mysteries. These mysteries make Wang Yanbin a little timid and do not dare to take it lightly.
However, after seriously injuring Lin Sheng, he was despised by Lin Sheng for being too gentle. As a result, Wang Yanbin could no longer maintain a normal mentality and took out weapons to prepare for a fight with Lin Sheng, instead of using various tentative attacks like before.
"Qiang..."
Just when the short blade in Wang Yanbin's hand was about to attack Lin Sheng, a stick suddenly lay in front of him to block his attack.
"My strength is not as good as before, like a woman!" Lin Sheng said with a playful smile.
"Die!" Wang Yanbin shouted angrily, and at the same time he waved the short blade in his hand and slashed at Lin Sheng again and again, but was blocked by Lin Sheng again and again.
After a moment, Lin Sheng suddenly raised the short stick in his hand and hit Wang Yanbin's attack.
"Qiang..."
The short blade in Wang Yanbin's hand flew away in response, and was directly disarmed by Lin Sheng. Not only that, Wang Yanbin's tiger's mouth was also shattered, and bright red blood flowed down between his fingers.
"How about giving you so many beatings? Are you satisfied? Now it's my turn!" Lin Sheng said with a smile, with a hint of evil in his mouth.