I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

In Chen Wei's opinion, let's not talk about Jiang Lin's martial arts talent.

At least, in the sentence My martial artist, hit him with one punch, he has already achieved the unity of knowledge and action.

Gradually, Jiang Lin got used to this punching pressure, and his spine straightened up. Although the cold sweat on his forehead kept breaking out, and his bones kept trembling, the fists surrounding his body more than ever.

Chen Wei was already a little surprised.

Only now did he discover that this kid was not only resisting his own fisting intent, but also using his own fisting intent to hone his fist, and even wanted to comprehend his own fisting intent.

this kid

Chen Wei couldn't help but smile on his old face.

Unexpectedly, a man who lived in the back of Wanli City and grew up in the greenhouse, and was also a sword cultivator in the Jade Realm, would have such an attachment to Wufu Yitu.

Ordinary Qi practitioners, sword repairers, and martial artists.

Among these three categories, only the sword cultivator is the most popular, because the sword cultivator's killing power is comparable to that of a martial artist, and his lifespan is as long as that of a Qi trainer. When he reaches the state of refining gods, he can even be on par with the sky!

Although Wu Fu has the highest killing power, he is also the most despised.

Because the threshold for martial arts is too low, ordinary ordinary people can practice martial arts, and the hardships they need to suffer are definitely the most among the three categories.

However, even if you are a martial arts wizard, your lifespan will still not be extended much.

If you haven't reached the legendary Martial God Realm, then your lifespan will only be more than seven hundred years at most.

If one maintains one's health properly and one does not fight in one's old age, it will be no more than nine hundred years at most.

So Wu Fu is also called Dead End Road.

When a sword cultivator in the Jade Raw Realm stepped into martial arts, even his body was broken once, he still did not give up martial arts, and suffered both from sword repair and martial arts.

Chen Wei would think this person is a lunatic.

But until just now, Chen Wei felt that this man whose bone age had not yet reached thirty was cutely crazy.

No wonder such a man can win the hearts of Jiang Nizi and Senior Qingzhu.

Behind that cynicism, that resolute heart and proud talent, plus he is a little bit more handsome than when he was younger, such a man is really rare.

Jiang Lin, you can climb to the top all the way in the way of swordsmanship, why are you still obsessed with such a dead end as a martial artist?

Chen Wei asked him, the feedback of fist intent was deafening!

Your sword practice is very high, and your bone age is only twenty-five or six now, but your sword practice achievement is already beyond the reach of most sword masters in this world!

In the future, it will not be difficult for you to ascend as a fairy. If you give up martial arts, you can also concentrate on swordsmanship.

And if you are obsessed with obsession and want to cultivate both sword and body, since ancient times, there has been no success, and you may lose more than you gain, destroying your realm of swordsmanship, so, are you worth it?

What's not worth it?

for what?

The corner of Jiang Lin's mouth curled up slightly: Need to say it? Of course it's from the Chen family and Chen married.

Hearing Jiang Lin's answer, Chen Wei was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing: Hahaha, it's for a little marriage, boy, the brightest pearl of my Chen family is not something you can get if you think about it. .”

Then ask the senior to enlighten me.

Jiang Lin opened his fists.

From just now, the martial arts zhenqi in his body kept surging, and he really wanted to have a hearty battle. Jiang Lin even felt that this battle was the key to returning to the sixth realm of martial arts.

Good boy, since I became the patriarch of the Chen Clan for hundreds of years, you are the one who dares to punch me. The old man smiled, But that's okay, you suit my taste, let's have a man fight Fist-to-flesh battles.

After finishing speaking, Chen Wei threw away his crutches, and fists like a sea kept gathering towards the old man.

The old man's beard was flying in the wind, and the huge fist had been compressed sharply above the two of them, and a huge cloud whirlpool appeared. At the same time, many monks and warriors in Wanli City looked at it.

Ah!

The old man gave a heavy sigh! The shirt exploded! The solid muscles were exposed, and Jiang Lin was dumbfounded by the huge chest muscles!

Boy! Take off your clothes!

Jiang Lin: ???

Boy, we have to fight hand-to-hand between men and men! This is the romance of men, boy! You have to understand.

. Jiang Lin's eyebrows twitched slightly, Master, can I refuse?

No! Boy! Life needs rituals, and so do warriors!

.

Although Jiang Lin still wanted to complain, the other party was an old man after all, and he seemed quite happy.

I don't want to disappoint myself, and if I really wear clothes to fight hand-to-hand, I guess the clothes will be shattered.

So Jiang Lin had no choice but to take off the long gown at the top of the wall, and then tucked part of it into his waist, and tied the rest that couldn't be tucked into a knot.

Looking at Jiang Lin's way of undressing, the old man shook his head: Hey, don't all of you young people burst their clothes? Disappointed, alas. Young man, your muscles are not strong, you still need to practice.

No, no, I think I'm in pretty good shape now.

Jiang Lin remembered that Hans had said this to him before.

However, Jiang Lin was quite satisfied with his eight-pack abs, fit body without looking too muscular.

It's fine if you don't listen, boy, let's punch.

The old man concentrated his attention, and the martial arts in the entire city seemed to be suppressed.

Jiang Lin opened his fists! Hand it out with a punch!

At the top of the city, if there is a dragon chant!

The old man didn't dodge in the slightest, Jiang Lin punched the old man's chest with a hammer, and the force of the punch through his body set off a wave of fists behind the old man!

But the old man didn't take half a step back!

The physique is good! It's still solid! But what's the matter with your pussy-like punch?

The old man clenched his fist and stomped his steps. When the fist blasted out, Jiang Lin even saw the space shatter!

If he bears this punch, he may die!

This was Jiang Lin's only thought.

You can dodge yourself too!

but

Boom!

A punch hit Jiang Lin's chest! Jiang Lin didn't dodge at all, and directly resisted the punch with his body!

In just a split second, Jiang Lin felt that his entire body was about to shatter from his chest! It seems that the soul is about to be blasted out, and the body seems to be no longer his own!

puff!

Jiang Lin's throat was sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of old blood. Jiang Lin, who didn't back down at all, squeezed his fist again and sent it back.

Young lady, you really have a good eye.

Seeing Jiang Lin, who was fighting to the death, with only one punch, the old man felt emotional, but his fist didn't stop at all.

At the top of the Wanli city, the endless martial arts luck has rushed frantically.

On that section of the city wall, an old man and a young man were punching to the flesh, and the sound was like thunder!

In Wanli City, the monks and warriors all raised their heads.