The Return of the Martial Ancestor of Martial Arts

Chapter 9 Tongbei Quan

"Hate it, Brother Lin Dong, I'm not a child anymore. I know the severity of the injury. This kind of injury will at most keep them out of bed for seven days."

Qingtan took Lin Dong's hand away unhappily. She hated it the most when Lin Dong treated her like a child. She was already a sensible adult.

"What about your cultivation? How many levels of body tempering did you just show?"

Lin Dong smiled indifferently.

"Fourth level of body tempering, the strength of the same level is enough to crush them."

Qingtan glanced at the people lying on the ground, and his disdain was overflowing.

"Lin Dong, Qingtan, you two actually dared to team up to hurt my brother. You are so brave."

Just as Lin Dong and Qingtan were talking in a low voice, another figure squeezed into the field, and lifted up Lin Shan, who was lying on the ground, with a shoulder.

The man was a boy about fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in white and handsome.

"Brother, you are finally here. They bullied me. You must help me teach them a lesson." Lin Shan was overjoyed when he saw the visitor. He pulled the arm of the young man in white and began to complain.

"Hmph, I will teach you a lesson when I get back. Stand behind me."

Lin Shan's unbearable appearance also made the visitor very angry, but after all, they were brothers, and the young man in white still maintained his brother's image in front of outsiders with grace.

"Lin Hong, it turned out to be him. He really beat the younger one and came to the older one, but the strength of this old one is not that good."

Lin Dong glanced at the visitor and smiled immediately. He didn't expect that he was also an acquaintance.

"Lin Dong, kneel down and apologize to my brother now, and I can pretend that nothing happened."

After scolding Lin Shan, Lin Hong turned his head and looked at Lin Dong with a cold smile.

"Lin Hong, I heard that you wanted to arrange a marriage with Qingtan. Who gave you the face to ask that? I advise you to have some self-knowledge and get as far away from me as possible."

Lin Dong did not respond to Lin Hong's words at all. After looking at him for a while, he scolded him, making Qingtan laugh.

"Lin Dong, you are so presumptuous. It's not too late for you to apologize to me and Lin Shan now!"

Lin Hong's face turned blue and red after making a fool of himself in front of the beauty. He was so ashamed and angry that he raised his fist and threatened, and there was a faint light on his fist.

"Ah, look, that's Yuanli, the sixth level of body tempering. Lin Hong must have stepped into the sixth level of body tempering."

"I heard that Lin Hong was at the fifth level of body tempering. I didn't expect that he has stepped into the sixth level of body tempering in three months."

"Yes, such a fast training speed. Lin Dong will be miserable. I heard that he has just stepped into the fourth level of body tempering. He is no match for Lin Hong at all."

The emergence of the light on Lin Hong's fist immediately caused the crowd of Lin family members who were watching to shout.

As we all know, the first level of martial arts, the body tempering level, is divided into nine levels. The first three levels are simply to temper the body, the fourth level begins to refine the skin, the fifth level refines the bones, and the sixth level refines the marrow.

And the sixth level is refined to the deepest level, which can refine the marrow into Yuan, produce Yuanqi seeds, and initially use Yuanli. When the Yuanli seeds break through the constraints of the bones and flow into the meridians in the body, they will formally condense into a Yuanli seed in the body, which means that the seventh level of body tempering has been reached.

But don't underestimate the faint light on Lin Hong's fist. It is the sign of entering the sixth level of body tempering and marrow refining, and he can already use the initial energy to attack.

After all, the power of the same martial arts with and without the energy is incomparable, and it can even be said that there is a world of difference.

Lin Hong was very pleased with the flattery of the crowd. He raised his chin arrogantly: "Lin Dong, hurry up, kneel down and apologize to our two brothers now, and I can consider letting you go."

"Essence seed? Sixth level of body tempering? Wow, you are really amazing~"

Lin Dong tried hard to act terrified, but he became more and more ridiculous.

"Humph, you really won't cry until you see the coffin!"

Lin Hong smiled coldly, raised his foot and appeared in front of Lin Dong, clenched his fist and punched Lin Dong's chest, and the light on his fist was flashing to the extreme.

That was the performance of the Yuanli Seed being pushed to the extreme. Lin Hong was obviously really angry. He wanted to use Yuanli to attack and solve Lin Dong in one fell swoop. This was to establish his authority.

"Your Falling Rock Fist is much stronger than your brother's, but it still won't work."

Lin Dong glanced at the aggressive Lin Hong, reached out casually, and quickly passed his palm over Lin Hong's sleeves, and there was a crisp snapping sound.

"Snap, snap, snap..."

The sound was crisp and pleasant, and it rang for seven times before it fell.

Lin Hong was grinning in pain, and he didn't care about the attack. He quickly retreated and rolled up his sleeves. Seven marks quickly appeared on his white and tender arms, and in a blink of an eye, most of them turned red.

"Hiss, this is Tongbei Fist, a seven-shot Tongbei Fist. I didn't expect that Lin Dong has mastered Tongbei Fist to this extent."

"I finally understand. Lin Dong is just pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. He must be hiding his strength and not being good enough."

The people around who knew what was good immediately recognized that the martial arts Lin Dong had just used was the first-class martial arts of the Lin family, Tongbei Fist, and it was a seven-shot Tongbei Fist.

"Seven-shot Tongbei Fist? Lin Dong, are you hiding your abilities? You were able to defeat me who has entered the sixth level of Body Tempering so easily, could it be that you have already entered the seventh level of Body Tempering?"

Lin Hong, who was shocked, suddenly raised his head and stared at Lin Dong, trying to get a positive answer from Lin Dong.

"It's none of your business. I warn you, if you dare to hit on my sister again in the future, I will break your dog legs on the spot."

Lin Dong stood with his arms around his shoulders and said lightly.

"You..."

Lin Hong, who was speechless, blushed. With his weak strength, he sadly found that he could do nothing.

"Stop it! Lin Hong, you have already entered the sixth level of Body Tempering. Do you have the nerve to bully Lin Dong who has entered the fourth level of Body Tempering?"

A cry of anger fell, and the slender girl walked in quickly.

The 17- or 18-year-old girl in red had a pretty face, with a brown ponytail hanging vertically on her slender waist, and her slightly erected eyebrows exuding a heroic spirit that was not inferior to that of a man.

"Brother Lin Dong, it's cousin Lin Xia who is here."

Qingtan, who had been standing behind Lin Dong, reminded him quietly.

"Lin Hong, did you hear that... uh, what's going on?"

Lin Xia, who was about to continue to scold Lin Hong, stared blankly at Lin Hong, who was holding his arms and grinning. This scene seemed a little different from what she imagined. Shouldn't Lin Hong be bullying the weak Lin Dong?

"Hmph, Lin Dong, let's wait and see. It's just the seventh level of body tempering. What's so great about it? I will be there soon. I will challenge you in the clan competition in a few months."

Lin Xia's appearance and the look of astonishment on her face were simply the biggest mockery of Lin Hong. Lin Hong had no choice but to throw out a harsh word and hurriedly left with Lin Shan.

"Hey, Lin Hong, wait a minute, explain it to me..."

Lin Xia waved her hand to call the two brothers Lin Hong, but they retreated too fast and disappeared in a flash.

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