It would be fine if it was a regular exchange, but Lin Yi challenged ten five-year-old students in Tianjian, which was related to the face of the entire Nantianyuan Tianjian. Luo Jilian was willing to keep his hands secretly, which really made Lin Yi look at him with admiration.

However, the more severe the pain the body is, the more the spirit subconsciously it will completely concentrate on the pain. It is difficult for Lin Yi to gather a large amount of qi and blood and grains to reach a certain place in such a very short time.

Now that the continuous chest pain is painful, Lin Yi is like a repetitive exercise.

After several consecutive times, his call to internal energy has become faster and faster.

He secretly tried again, and instantly mobilized the energy of the whole body from the grains to rush towards his chest. His chest suddenly felt swollen, and when he looked down, his flesh and blood really bulged out slightly.

"Ning Ning, don't be polite."

"Do your best and never show mercy. This is related to the face of our Tianjian for the fifth year."

"Yes, don't be afraid of hurting him. We have good medicine for injury. Let's talk about it if we win."

"If you replace Zhang Hao, you must do your best. He stands and lets you fight. You can use the most powerful boxing moves to exert more power than Zhang Hao."

A group of fifth-year-old students in Tianjian cheered Ning Ning, and many old students were worried that Ning Ning could not bear it and repeatedly reminded him.

Lin Yi continued to irritate his internal energy, and he felt that the blood stasis in his chest was dispersed. He decided not to vent his strength this time and to resist the attack completely. He wanted to stand firm and not fall to the ground again.

Low-level practitioners and high-level practitioners cannot fight, and the surprise of moves cannot make up for the disadvantages, because often the difference in strength will cause low-level practitioners to retreat or fall out as soon as the body or weapon is touched. The high-level practitioners are not affected at all. Then, they can naturally severely damage or kill low-level practitioners with one random blow.

In the battle formation, practitioners are most afraid of not controlling their bodies themselves. At that time, a few soldiers will slash their swords and stab them with guns. The practitioner will die in a destruction without having time to dodge.

According to Lin Yi's idea, it is best if someone punches him in the battle formation, he will not fall at all, but with a casual blow, others will fall down, so that he can encounter many practitioners of similar strength in the battle formation without dying.

"Senior sister, you cared about me very much before, and I believe you will show mercy." Lin Yi didn't want this senior sister to hold back any longer, so she deliberately said loudly.

"I will definitely show mercy!"

The girl named Ning Ning was so angry that she felt her teeth itchy, and the true energy in her body began to flow wildly.

"You stand up, don't move around, I'm going to take action."

Ning Ning took a deep breath, and her figure accelerated instantly, like an arrow from the string. A whoosh sounded and hit Lin Yi in the chest with a whoosh.

Lin Yi began to breathe rhythmically when she watched her feet move. He aroused a lot of grain energy in his body. When this punch came, the grain energy in his body had condensed into two streams, one swelled and gathered in his chest, and the other storm followed the big dragon behind him, rushing towards the soles of his feet, and taking root tightly.

"Dong!"

Lin Yi only felt that his chest was stabbed hard by a sharp cone.

Ning Ning's punch was very similar to the family-born martial arts used by Xiao Suxin when he, Qi Zhuji and Xiao Suxin were fighting against the enemy Yuanshou that day. This punching power condensed the power at one point, which was particularly penetrating.

Lin Yi felt a pure true energy like a thorn, deeply piercing into his body, even penetrated his bones, and stabbed his internal organs.

His throat suddenly felt slightly sweet, and a bloody smell surged out.

This true energy and the grain energy that gathered in his chest were impacted and squeezed, which immediately made him feel nauseous and nauseous.

At the same time, his feet couldn't hold on to the ground, so he couldn't help but retreated.

His body shook violently, and he took two steps back, but finally stood firm.

In this moment, the true energy that rushed into his body also shattered and melted, and the permeable force actually brought more grain energy into the internal organs.

Lin Yi felt his chest relax in an instant, and he exhaled, and his whole chest seemed to burn, followed by a burning warm current from the soles of his feet along the spine to his neck, and then rushed straight to the sky spirit, a feeling of satisfaction that was indescribable to describe in words filled his mind.

He did not fall to the ground.

And from every hit before, he felt extremely painful, and now he has even begun to become a little used to and enjoy this feeling.

"What! It turns out..."

"He can actually stand firm? This is the cumstone sword. It uses the boxing technique of using the sword. The true energy penetrates very deeply. It is already very good if he doesn't vomit blood. He can still stand firm!"

At this moment, an uncontrollable scream rang out.

Especially all the old students, they were worried about whether Lin Yi could stand up like before this time, but no one expected that he would not even fall down.

The guerrillas not far away also looked at each other, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

Ning Ning was stunned in the local area, and her body trembled slightly unconsciously.

Lin Yi smiled at her at this time and said, "Senior Sister, you really show mercy."

"I don't..." Ning Ning shook her head subconsciously, and couldn't say anything for a moment.

"The last three people are left." The group of freshmen were a little numb. They felt that if this battle was reported, it would not be that the old students in Tianjian for five years would be disgraced, but that Lin Yi would become another legend in the South Heaven Academy after Ni Yunshan and others.

"We all said that he is very difficult and cunning, and you don't believe it."

Yuanshou and Ye Qingwei also had a little pale face, but were also angry.

"It's not over yet, do you have to lose?"

An old student with a tall body and a jade-like face came out, indicating that Ning Ning did not need to blame himself. His expression was calm, his eyes flashed with divine light, and his aura was far beyond that of any old student who had fought before.

"This is Xu Moxue, originally an orphan. When he was a baby, his parents were killed by wolves. His parents piled him up with big stones and placed them in the snow. He pressed heavy stones on them. He was buried in the snow for several days but still did not die. Later, he was rescued by hunters in the mountains and later adopted by General Xu as his adopted son. He has excellent talent and is one of the most powerful people recognized in the fifth year of Tianjian." As soon as this person came out, most of the freshmen knew each other, and a few of them directly told Lin Yi softly about the origin of this person.

"Xu Moxue, it turns out to be from General Xu, the Sima of the Right Army..." Lin Yi reacted instantly.

He had also heard of this man.

"I thought I was a burly man."

He was a little surprised.

According to legend, the adopted son of General Xu's family was wearing only close clothes when he was in the snow and ice, and was not afraid of the cold. At the age of seven, he could defeat ordinary martial artists with his martial arts skills and was also a genius.

In his imagination, this man should be that kind of stout barbarian, but he didn't expect that he would be such a handsome young man.

"Xu Moxue has learned the master's skills."

Xu Moxue was also very straightforward. He just bowed to Lin Yiwei and then walked like the wind.

"This man is really very skilled."

Lin Yi instantly felt that Xu Moxue had an unattainable reaction from ordinary people. He seemed to have a thought and before his body movements could be done, Xu Moxue seemed to know how he would take action.

Some of his father's generals told him that warriors who have reached a certain level of martial arts can feel in advance how the other party is preparing to exert force and how to make moves through subtle changes in the opponent's body and flesh.

Xu Moxue's footwork was agile, and the two figures were shaking. Although they had not made a formal move yet, Lin Yi had already felt that the other party was the kind of warrior who had not reached the autumn wind.

"If I can't deceive him into this perception, I will only be beaten. Some fatal parts will definitely be defeated. But if I encourage my qi and blood, I should be able to deceive him."

Lin Yi's control over the flesh and skin of his body can reach the state of controlling the skin. As soon as he thought of this, his heart moved slightly and his internal energy rushed towards his right shoulder.

His right shoulder suddenly had a slightly swelling blood.

"Um?"
Chapter completed!