The warriors of the Great Yue Dynasty have always been very particular about saying something, but they are hard to pursue!

Many warriors are so distressed that they have paid, they still choose to swallow their anger for their reputation!

Unexpectedly, Luo San denied Lin Yong in all respects!

In addition to being reluctant to let the 100 taels of silver, he also had another more important reason: bullying Lin Yong has a low cultivation level and is weak in character, so he dare not do anything to him.

Everyone around laughed. In their opinion, Lin Yong was sure to suffer this loss.

Lin Yong, who has already tasted the benefits of Junfuka, is now thinking about how to obtain the second spirit stone and use Junfuka again.

Luo San just pushed her and wanted to pay the debt! Lin Yong turned his face cold and said seriously: "A man is a real man, he speaks out loud and hits the pit on the ground. It doesn't matter what he says. What is the use of long mouth? Wouldn't it be a fart!"

"You...how do you speak!" Luo San was a little embarrassed by Lin Yong's mean run, and was immediately annoyed.

"Lin Yong, are you crazy? You're just kidding, why do you take it seriously?" a man with a triangle face said with a smile.

This man acts like a peacemaker, but he is obviously partial to Luo San in his words.

To make the bet a joke, I will naturally give Luo San a help!

"Stop filling in big cloves here, go there!" According to the owner's memory, this triangular man is also a third-class martial artist. He is very good at changing his face when dealing with people. He blew his beard and stared at his subordinates, but he wanted to stick his hot face to the opponent. This guy who can't get up early has caused me to suffer a lot.

Lin Yong and the master's memory were already extremely disgusted with him. Seeing that he was habitually flattering Luo San, he said bluntly: "Get out while I haven't gotten angry!"

A man with a triangle face has always been vicious. Whoever makes him unhappy? If you give me the first day of the lunar month and I give you the fifteenth day of the lunar month, you will definitely take revenge in secret.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yong, who was usually depressed, dared to criticize him, which made him a little unbearable! What's more, Lin Yong just posted the soul-suppressing talisman, which was a loss of both qi and blood.

Under such circumstances, he could not miss the opportunity to establish his authority and please Luo San.

"Lin Yong, it seems that you need to be beaten!" The man with a triangle face said, waving his hand to grab Lin Yong's neck.

His catch was very fast!

Unfortunately, Lin Yong is no longer the familiar Lin Yong with Triangle Face. He has not only achieved a small body tempering realm, but also clearly experienced the situation after the Flow Fire Body Fist reaches the seventh level.

Although he cannot use the seventh level of the Flowing Fire Body Fist, he has a lot of insights than the sixth level of the ordinary Flowing Fire Body Fist.

In Lin Yong's opinion, the man with a triangular face had many flaws. At the moment of the grab, Lin Yong had already punched and hit him hard.

Fire soars into the sky!

The Liuhuo Body Forging Fist is originally known for its speed, not to mention that Lin Yong's cultivation has reached a small achievement in the Body Tempering Realm.

He punched it out and then came first. As the triangular man shouted in horror, his entire body was blown away by Lin Yong's fist.

"boom!"

The man with a triangle face flew more than ten feet away and then fell to the ground in a mess. A blood stain emerged from the corner of his mouth.

The anxious and angry man with triangle faces appeared in Lin Yong's eyes, and there was a trace of instinctive fear in his eyes.

The people watching the fun were shocked, and even Luo San looked surprised.

Fighting between martial soldiers often occurs, and the gap is generally not particularly large, and there are many entanglements in the fight.

It is rare to deal with opponents like Lin Yong who is so quick and neat.

"I can't tell, you kid still knows how to hide." Luo San stared at Lin Yong and smiled sinisterly: "It's quite majestic. Come on, as long as you can defeat me, this spirit stone will be yours!"

As Luo San spoke, there was already an extra spiritual stone in his hand.

Lin Yong was very clear about Luo San's purpose at this time. He wanted to lure himself to take action first and then take action later.

If Lin Yong had some concerns before, then now, Lin Yong is full of confidence in himself.

He immediately took a step forward, and the fire dragon roared with a move of the Flowing Fire Body Fist, and it had already bombarded Luo San with heavy blows.

Although Luo San was luring Lin Yong to take action, he did not expect Lin Yong to take action so decisively and neatly. However, as a second-class martial artsman and as a martial artsman who had fought for many years, Luo San was not comparable to that of a triangular man.

"It's good." Luo San shouted loudly and punched him!

Luo San hit this punch against Lin Yong's fist. The moment the fist was punched, Luo San's fist turned black.

Black sand fist!

When practicing this kind of boxing, you need to use your fists to continuously attack the poisonous sand every day. You can imagine the pain in it.

However, once refined, this black sand fist is extremely powerful. Not only is it difficult to hurt the sword in the palm of your hand, but it also hides a very poison on the fist.

Luo San's Black Sand Fist is just an introduction, but this is enough for him to become the overlord of his martial stroke in Qingyang Town.

"Lin Yong is miserable!" A second-class martial artsman with a cold face shook his head and said, "He can't hide, and he can't resist it."

Just as the second-class martial arts soldier sighed, Lin Yong's fist had already collided heavily with Luo San's fist.

Accompanied by a crisp sound, Lin Yong and Luo San retreated almost at the same time.

But Luo San took five steps back, while Lin Yong took only three steps back!

I was deeply impressed by Luo San's Black Sand Fist. The reason why Lin Yong dared to block it was not only because his cultivation had reached a small achievement in the Quenyuan Realm, but also because from the Junfuka prompt just now, he found that his power was stronger than Luo San.

Once the Yuan Quenching Realm is small, the poisonous gas of the Black Sand Fist that has just begun will be difficult to cause any harm to Lin Yong.

Luo San's face became extremely ugly. He never expected that in the competition just now, he was at a disadvantage.

Just when he was upset in his heart, Lin Yong rushed towards him quickly, and seven or eight fist shadows were hitting him overwhelmingly.

Flame shooting star!

With the unique skill of Liuhuo Body Forging Fist, Lin Yong formed seven boxing shadows with his understanding of the seventh level of Liuhuo Body Forging Fist.

These boxing shadows are six false and one true!

Although Luo San was also a small achievement in the Quenyuan Realm, the competition just now made him a little upset, not to mention the flame meteor that Lin Yong shot out, which caught him off guard.

Luo San, who was anxious, shook his body and wanted to avoid it, but the moment he avoided a fist shadow, he felt his head buzzing, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

Looking at Luo San who was unable to get up, everyone present showed surprise. They thought there was no suspense in this battle, but they didn't expect that Lin Yong would win so easily.

"A small achievement in the Queyuan Realm!" A second-class martial arts soldier looked at Luo San who was lying on the ground and looked at Lin Yong in surprise: "When did you have a small achievement in the Queyuan Realm?"

"It's just a coincidence, hehe, it's just that the talisman has been posted in the past two days and has broken through the original realm." Lin Yong looked indifferent.

The third-class martial soldiers present all showed envy in their eyes. As third-class martial soldiers, they knew very well how difficult it was to achieve a small achievement in the Quenyuan Realm.

It can be said that breaking through the small achievement of the Quenyuan Realm is the dream of each of them! But this dream is not easy to realize.

Some of them have been trapped in this bottleneck for more than ten years, but now, Lin Yong has made such a breakthrough.

By breaking through the small achievement of the Quyuan Realm, you can become a second-class martial soldier. Not only can you get a monthly salary of ten taels of silver per month, but you can also command ten war soldiers. In the Wushu Department of Qingyang Town, you can also be considered a middle-level figure.

Lin Yongke didn't have time to pay attention to the sighs of these people. He stepped forward to Luo San and said, "Luo San, have you admitted defeat?"

"Abstaining from you..." Luo San is also a fierce person. This time he was knocked to the ground by Lin Yong, which can be said to have lost all his face.

Now Lin Yong's pressing step by step made him angry. He wanted to take the air to fight back almost immediately.

But just as he turned over, Lin Yong's feet stepped on his chest and stepped on his body that was about to rise into the air.

Luo San, who was full of unwillingness on his face, felt a sensation in his heart. He couldn't help but spurt out blood.

Lin Yong ignored Luo San's angry eyes. He reached out to take the first-grade spirit stone out of Luo San, and then headed towards his residence.

Facing Lin Yong who was walking, the martial arts soldiers who were watching the fun couldn't help but dodge a way out.

Seeing this, Lin Yong smiled on his face: "Everyone, I remember you all bet on money. Now, since I won, should you give me the lottery?"

Although Lin Yong's words were very gentle and spoken in a negotiated tone, judging by Lin Yong's unscrupulous attitude, everyone present changed their expressions.

"Lin Yong, we...we didn't bet with you, we are..." a man with a dark face explained stutteringly.

Lin Yong smiled wickedly and said, "You bet on my life and now you tell me this again. Do you think I am too easy to talk to?"

Speaking of this, Lin Yong stepped forward and punched the man in the heart.

That man was just a third-class martial artist, and his cultivation was similar to that of the master. At this time, how could he be Lin Yong's opponent?

He was hasty and even his fists were knocked out by Lin Yong for more than ten steps and fell to the ground.

"Ah, my bones are broken..."

Amid the shrill cry, Lin Yong's eyes looked at the other martial soldiers again. He said lightly: "Everyone, it is natural to repay the debt. His debt has been paid back. Do you want to be the same as him?"

Almost the moment Lin Yong said this, most of the martial arts soldiers rushed to say, "No, no, no, we are willing to accept the loss!"
Chapter completed!