There is a black hole in my dantian

The talent of a warrior is reflected in his qualifications, the speed of cultivation, and more obviously, how many Yin and Yang Five Meridians he has awakened.

There are ordinary warriors who awaken three meridians, but it is rare after all. Most of them are descendants of families with super strong bloodlines who can awaken more than two meridians.

Wang Qian awakened three meridians and cultivated to the fifth level of Wu Yuan Realm. He is not an ordinary warrior, and ordinary poor warriors can compare.

"I heard that the more Yin and Yang Five Meridians are awakened, the stronger the power. I wonder if it is true?"

"We are lucky to be able to awaken one meridian!"

"Only flowers in their greenhouses have the opportunity to get a lot of cultivation resources!"

"If I had their resources, I would have reached the seventh level of Wu Yuan Realm!"

"..."

"They have three meridians, and the difficulty of cultivation is not comparable to us!"

The ordinary warriors around talked about it. After all, few of them have seen warriors with three meridians.

Even among the descendants of the family, few people have three meridians.

It is easy to awaken three meridians, but it is not easy to cultivate. The difficulty varies from person to person. Once awakened, the cultivation may stagnate and cannot go further.

Lin Lang heard from the bone bird that every additional Yin-Yang Five Veins would increase his strength countless times, and there were even some natural treasures that could increase the Yin-Yang Five Veins.

Although the Wood Spirit Heart could stimulate a Yin-Yang Five Veins, he did not see any Wood Spirit Heart in the First Line Peak at that time, and he believed that what the bone bird said should be true.

It can be seen from this that the number of Yin-Yang Five Veins is indeed the basis for proving the strength of a warrior's bloodline. Of course, even if the bloodline is strong, it also requires a strong background and resources, otherwise, perhaps the cultivation level cannot be improved.

"I am a three-veined warrior, what can you compare with me, just based on your martial arts? Your cultivation? The gap between us will become larger and larger, and you can only look up to it in the future!"

Wang Qian took a step forward, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the aura of his whole body pressed towards Lin Lang. At this moment, his momentum was infinitely powerful.

The three veins of wind, fire and rock turned into three cyclones that swept around Wang Qian, and turned into an invisible pressure that directly pressed towards Lin Lang.

"It's momentum!"

"I didn't expect Wang Qian to condense momentum with the Yin-Yang Five Meridians. He is indeed a genius!"

"..."

At this time, the warriors around him seemed to see a mighty sea, sweeping towards Lin Lang. Lin Lang was like a lone boat in the sea, and could be swallowed by the sea at any time!

"I really don't have three meridians!"

"My martial arts may not be as strong as yours!"

"My cultivation is not high, but it is enough to crush you!"

Lin Lang did not have three meridians, but he once had three meridians.

His martial arts were obtained from the Martial Pavilion. In the eyes of some ordinary warriors, they may be considered powerful, but in the eyes of some children of aristocratic families, they are no longer considered anything, but they have exerted these martial arts to the limit.

When he said the last sentence, a sharp and domineering feeling arose spontaneously.

And Wang Qian's momentum, like the waves of the raging sea, was torn apart again at this moment.

"Looking for death!"

Wang Qian was extremely confident in his identity, status, martial arts, and qualifications, but at this moment he was provoked and torn apart by Lin Lang.

A sound of "seeking death" fell, and a strong and domineering aura rushed out directly. The three-veined aura surrounding it turned into a three-colored beast and rushed straight to Lin Lang.

Lin Lang's eyes were indifferent at this time, and the Wu Tao Finger was condensed, but at this time, the Wu Tao Finger had more sword intent.

"Swallow!"

Wang Qian said, and then the three-colored beast rushed straight to Lin Lang and opened its bloody mouth.

At this moment, Wang Qian suddenly felt a chill coming, and his eyes could not help but condense, and there was an aura of destruction surrounding him. The power of Lin Lang's finger seemed to be countless times stronger than before, as if it was no longer a finger, but a sword, a sharp sword.

It seemed that the sharp momentum just now was integrated into this finger at this moment.

Even if he was separated by the three-colored beast, he could feel an endless chill and terror.

"What a powerful finger!"

Wang Qian felt cold in his heart. He actually had a strange feeling that he could not resist this finger. His dignity and pride, which had already been shattered, collapsed at this moment. He was actually not as good as this lowly person!

The sharp aura around him had disappeared completely at this moment. Although the suffocating pressure and momentum had disappeared, the atmosphere was already solemn.

Wang Qian understood that he had already lost at this moment. It was easy to release momentum, but it was too difficult to restrain it. He could not turn the momentum into a finger.

Bang!

The three-colored beast had collapsed the moment it touched Wu Tao's finger.

In terms of strength, Lin Lang had reached the sixth level of Wu Yuan Realm at this time. His physical strength was strong, and endless Yuan force was sent out from the black hole to become his strength. How could Wang Qian compare with him?

Not to mention that his physical strength was strong and he was no longer afraid of wind and thunder.

Even if it was not difficult to fight a Wu Yuan Realm ninth level, how could it be difficult to crush Wang Qian.

"I am not his opponent!"

Wang Qian had already felt that he was not Lin Lang's opponent, and now he was even more frightened: "Retreat!"

Wang Qian had the intention to retreat, and retreated without hesitation.

But once Lin Lang pointed it out, how could he let Wang Qian escape.

"Disperse!"

Lin Lang shouted in a low voice, and the three-colored beasts in front of him at this moment, like broken glass, scattered.

Bang!

The three-colored beast collapsed, and the finger disintegrated a little, and went straight to the retreating Wang Qian without any hindrance.

Bang! Puff!

The finger pierced Wang Qian directly, and Wang Qian's retreating body paused, and then he half-knelt down.

Everyone's eyes froze, watching Wang Qian retreating, kneeling there, the air seemed to be silent, and you could hear a pin drop.

Then a lot of blood flowed from Wang Qian's mouth.

Everyone looked at Lin Lang again, and this time they looked at Lin Lang with shock and awe.

Just one finger, there is such a great power. If he had used all his strength, I'm afraid Wang Qian would have died.

Is it because Wang Qian is too weak?

No one would think so. A three-veined warrior, under the full cultivation of the family, even if he is a greenhouse flower, those ordinary warriors have to admit that they are not as good as him.

And those family members are even more so. No one would think that Wang Qian's strength is weak, but Lin Lang's strength is too strong.

Even without using the Yin-Yang Five Meridians, Wang Qian was defeated miserably.

Lin Lang recovered at this time, and the Extreme Meridian retreated. Although he knew that he was stronger than Wang Qian, he did not think that Wang Qian was that weak. He was even afraid that ordinary Wu Yuan Realm Seventh Level was not his opponent.

But now Lin Lang defeated Wang Qian with one finger.

Lin Lang was very satisfied with the power of this finger. The Wu Tao Finger that condensed the sword energy was even more powerful.