"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

On this piece of grass, Lin Tian not only punched the air, but also endured the pain and punched the old tree next to him. He punched the tough old tree trunk with one punch, and even the end of his fist collided with blood.

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Soon, two hours passed.

In two hours, Lin Tian didn't know how many punches he had thrown. At this time, he felt that his fists became hot, as if they were wrapped in a layer of flames, and the real energy in his body seemed to be burning.

It burst out. This made his heart move, and two gleaming lights flashed in his eyes.

"Shadow Fire Fist!"

He shouted loudly and swung his right fist smoothly.

With a bang, nine fist shadows appeared, mixed with thick real energy, and fell directly on an old tree in front. With a crisp sound, a small part of the tough old tree trunk exploded, and sawdust flew everywhere.

Lin Tian smiled slightly: "After two hours, I finally touched the edge of the first level."

Shadow Fire Fist is a low-level martial arts skill at the body-refining level. It is divided into two levels. The first level is Shadow Fist, which can cast shadows of true energy fists all over the sky. When it reaches the highest level, it can throw up to ninety-nine fists at once.

The shadow is very powerful, and the second level is the fire fist. The fire fist can make the first level fist shadow generate flames, and the power is even more extraordinary.

It only took Lin Tian two hours to touch the first double shadow boxing realm and shoot nine shadows. It must be said that this speed of practice is abnormal, but Lin Tian is not satisfied with this. The strongest in Jiuyang Martial House

There are many opponents, and he knows very well that he is still far behind. Take today's Zhou Hao as an example, the opponent is far better than him.

"I have to work harder!"

Lin Tian said to himself.
Chapter completed!