"If you're not convinced, keep coming. Let's see how many moves you can endure under my blazing sun. I guess it's 3 moves. Junior brothers, what do you think?"

"Senior brother is too polite. I don't think he can take any of his moves."

The disciples of Lieyang Martial Arts School laughed happily again.

Veins popped up on Lu Qingyun's face, and he wanted to rush forward, but was held tightly by a disciple from the Pishan Martial Arts School next to him.

"If Senior Brother Zhou or Senior Brother Tian were here, you would have to curl up your tail like a dog."

Fei Zhishan's face darkened and he snorted coldly,

"Zhou Li and Tian Feng are indeed powerful, but it's a pity that they didn't come. This time the martial arts tour is just you weaklings in the Jinjin Realm. If I don't bully you, who will I bully?

I heard that your team leader is still a rookie who just joined the martial arts gym, hahaha. Sure enough, rotten fish goes with rotten shrimp."

The eyes of everyone in the Pishan Martial Arts School were spitting fire, their fists were crunching, but their hearts were full of helplessness.

There is no way, the location of the martial arts gym is particular. The further forward, the better the benefits during the martial arts tour. Naturally, weak martial arts gyms can only be queued at the back.

In previous years, Pishan Martial Arts School always ranked high, but this time, the team leaders were not the familiar Zhou Li and Tian Feng, but the three newly recruited disciples of the gym owner.

The key is that these three disciples haven’t come yet! It’s so unreliable!

Not only did Pishan Martial Arts School fall to the back of the pack after repeated provocations, but it also continued to find trouble with its former enemy, Lieyang Martial Arts School.

"Okay, that's about the strength of Pishan Martial Arts School. I won't go too far. I want 70% of the blood-activating ointment distributed before."

Fei Zhishan finally revealed his purpose.

"Impossible! I gave you the blood-activating ointment. How will our martial arts school face the strange beasts during the military patrol?"

The disciples of Pishan Martial Arts School stared angrily, with expressions of indignation.

"That's your business. Besides, you're so weak. It's a waste to use such precious ointment. It's not too much to use a good knife on the edge, right? Hahaha!"

Fei Zhishan spread his hands and laughed wildly.

Lu Qingyun and others were not angry at this time, but invariably showed expressions of surprise, as if they had seen something incredible.

"It makes sense, the blood-activating ointment should be used where it should be used."

A deep and unfamiliar voice came from behind Fei Zhishan.

Click click click

"Brother also thinks it makes sense, right..."

Fei Zhishan turned around and looked, his eyes gradually widened and his smile began to disappear.

I saw a 1.9-meter strong man dragging a person by his hand, leaving white traces along the way.

His eyes were as smooth as ever, his eyebrows were as sharp as swords, and he took firm steps, leaving clear footprints one after another on the hard martial arts training ground.

"Yu Jinghe!"

Fei Zhishan recognized the person being dragged as his junior brother, a master in the bone training realm.

His pupils shrank, and he finally noticed the clothes on this man, a Pishan Martial Arts robe with gold patterns!

"It's you! Lin Yuan, the third disciple accepted by King Splitting the Mountain."

Fei Zhishan said solemnly.

"That's right, it's me. This person paid you back. Remember to find someone stronger next time. As a weakling, you actually dare to intercept."

Lin Yuan showed a smile with sixteen teeth and threw the fainted man in his hand towards Fei Zhishan.

"I heard that you said that the people in Pishan Martial Arts School are all rotten fish and shrimps?"

"Yes, if you are weak, you must have the consciousness of being weak."

Fei Zhishan was not timid at all. Although Lin Yuan's appearance was a bit unexpected, as the second disciple of Lieyang Martial Arts School, he was not a vegetarian.

"We are all warriors. I won't say much more. Do you dare to make gestures?"

Lin Yuan moved his fingers and made a crackling sound.

"Hmph, I just became a disciple, so I'm quite impressed. Just in time, I'm here to let you know how big the gap is between us, both being disciples of the martial arts school!"

Fei Zhishan's eyes flashed sharply and he took off his coat, revealing only his muscular upper body wearing a vest.

"Hey!"

With a deep roar, Fei Zhishan assumed a strange posture, with the index and middle fingers of his right hand raised and stretched forward, his legs straddling a horse, and his left hand formed into a palm shape and placed on his abdomen.

Everyone in Lieyang Martial Arts Hall quickly moved away.

When Senior Brother Fei took off his clothes, they knew that Senior Brother was already serious. When he started to pose, Senior Brother had already raised his full fighting spirit.

"You should also stay away."

Lin Yuan said to the disciples of Pishan Martial Arts School.

As the second disciple of Lieyang Martial Arts School, Fei Zhishan is naturally quite strong and has reached the realm of a warrior. However, Lin Yuan did not feel threatened by him.

Lin Yuan stood quietly on the spot, the Earth Dragon Stake was operating at full strength, and the Hushan move was quietly performed.

Fei Zhishan has never underestimated Lin Yuan since he first appeared. For a warrior, no matter how outrageous the previous remarks about him were, his strength is enough to gain a respected status.

However, this Lin Yuan is too stable, and there is no flaw at all! He is as stable as a mountain!

Fei Zhishan felt that his posture was a little stiff. This was incredible for a warrior. Under normal circumstances, he could stand on horseback for a whole day without any discomfort.

This was a sign of extreme mental tension. He didn't know that the momentum exerted by Lin Yuan's Huashan was already impacting his spirit.

"No, we can't continue the stalemate. No matter what, I have to take action. Just use a special move!"

Fei Zhishan made up his mind, and the blood in his body accelerated, and the same force was concentrated on his fingers.

A pair of fingers turned out to be a magnificent red color, filled with traces of steam!

"Blood Yang Finger of the Fierce Sun Spear!"

Everyone's eyes were dazzled. When they saw the picture clearly again, Fei Zhishan's finger was right in the middle of Lin Yuan's thick palm.

Pata

An object wrapped in aluminum foil fell from Fei Zhishan's left trouser pocket.

It’s blood-activating ointment!

"This is impossible!"

Fei Zhishan couldn't accept that Lin Yuan took his full thrust lightly.

The moment it hit Lin Yuan's palm, he clearly felt that his hot blood sun finger quickly became cold! Not only that, the sharp and terrifying force that penetrated the body disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea.<

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What a terrifying experience!

Fei Zhishan felt that even when he was competing with his senior brother, he had never been so incomprehensible.

Lin Yuan lowered his head and looked at him with pity.

My child, you have no idea how strong my defense is now! After your strength was weakened by layers of mountains, it was directly relieved by the earth dragon pile.

Moreover,

Lin Yuan looked at the top of his head with a smile.

It turns out that there are black ones for those who are destined to be together!

The moment Fei Zhishan hit Lin Yuan with all his strength, three big black characters "Destined Person" appeared above his head.

[Fei Zhishan has ill will towards you. You and Fei Zhishan have formed a fate of competing]

"Ah, I don't believe it!"

Fei Zhishan pointed again.

Lin Yuan once again caught the ball perfectly.

Pata

A box of the same blood-activating ointment fell from his right trouser pocket.

Fei Zhishan put his hands on the ground and couldn't believe it.

Pata

Another small box of blood-activating ointment fell from his messy hair.

Everyone was shocked.

How could it be? The one in my trouser pocket fell off, maybe because I moved too violently. The one on my head was obviously fixed by braiding the hair using a special technique.

Fei Zhishan's expression gradually became dull.

Lin Yuan smiled and said nothing. It was only then that the words "Destined Person" above Fei Zhishan's head disappeared.

"Your blood-activating ointment is pretty good at hiding it."

Lin Yuan delivered the final critical blow.
Chapter completed!