Gift natural power at the beginning

Chapter 115 Meaning
"interesting."

Although Lin Junhao's boxing speed was far faster than that of a normal martial artist at the boiling blood level, it was still within Lin Mo's acceptance range.

Lin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, he naturally made up his mind not to hide his strength anymore.

After all, he just returned to Lin's, so he didn't want to fight for any benefits, so he just let it go and lie down.

If you want to get first-class treatment, sooner or later you have to expose your strength and subdue everyone, but this speed must be carefully grasped.

Lin Mo made up his mind, secretly withdrew a little bit of strength, and with a sudden sound, he stretched out his hand and slapped it like a seal.

Obviously no moves were used, but the speed was extremely fast. The five fingers were flushed red, and even faintly blackened, as if they had just been cast.

Bang!
The two fists met, making a muffled sound.

Lin Mo only felt a violent force coming from his fist, like a drill bit, which even made his palm slightly numb.

'This is Yijin? '

He looked at Lin Junhao who retreated in a flash and landed a few meters away in surprise.

If his guess is correct, this cheap relative of his is probably already at the peak of the Boiling Blood Realm, and has even condensed his energy, and he will be able to break through the Life Establishing Realm when all his Qi and blood are finally ignited.

In other words, it can be called the pinnacle of boiling blood, half a step to life!
At his early twenties, he is indeed a genius.

At this time, the gloomy look on Lin Junhao's face also dissipated a lot, and it turned into a dignified look.

The fists hanging on both sides were a little numb, and the blow just now was like being hammered on a rock.
No matter how much energy is poured into it, it still disappears like a mud cow falling into the sea.

He also knew that the strength of this cousin in front of him was indeed extraordinary. Even if it wasn't as exaggerated as the rumors, it was still far superior to some geniuses he usually heard.
You must know that although he is said to be at the blood boiling level, after he has actually condensed the strength of the rock, he is already half a life, and he is one and a half levels away from Lin Mo.

Normally speaking, the gap between the two is not an exaggeration to say that it can be killed at will. After all, strength and vigor are two completely different things, just like steel and cotton, but
"Panshijin is the strength of our Lin family's real power. There are two attributes of Yijin, penetrating and bursting, and the most powerful is incomparable.
I didn't do my best just now, you have to be careful next time. "

Lin Junhao said in a low voice with an extremely solemn expression.

The next moment, I saw the muscles all over his body swelled, the blood around him was boiling, the temperature in the air rose, and it became faintly scorching hot. The purple bunt that was originally close to the body was cracked, and a layer of gray floated on the whole face.

As if the whole person had turned into a stone statue, he stomped heavily, and the ground of bluestone slabs and bricks instantly cracked, and he rushed towards Lin Mo with a bang.

Compared with before, the speed was more than one degree faster, and he appeared in front of Lin Mo in an instant, and began to bombard him violently.

Lin Mo didn't move at all, she just stood there with her arms around her.

As if frightened silly.

'This is? '

Lin Junhao was stunned for a while, and didn't understand what was going on. When he hit the first blow, he subconsciously withdrew six or seven points of force.

The fist, as big as a sandbag, hit Lin Mo's shoulder straight, and a violent rock force burst out, so powerful that the air was squeezed out to make a whimpering sound.

But what is surprising is that when the fists met, there was no cracking or flying, the huge and hard muscles still stood there like a rock, and only a muffled sound proved that they had indeed hit.

"You! Who are you looking down on?!"

Lin Junhao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly his eyes turned red.

He seemed to understand Lin Mo's intentions. This was clearly looking down on him. The meaning was obvious. Even if he stood still and asked him to hit him, there was nothing he could do!
'Give you a chance, you are useless! '

Just now, Lin Mo's words suddenly echoed in his mind like a curse, matching his expressionless face at this time, as if no one looked down on him.

He remembered that he subconsciously kept his hand just now, but now he has earned a lot of face!

In an instant, it was even more embarrassing and angry, the strength of the whole body was running without any scruples, the blood was rushing through the blood vessels like a flood, and the strength of the rock was condensed on the hands with all its strength.

"Stone Foyi!"

puff!
With a soft sound, the original anger on his face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a touch of compassion, the originally bulging body suddenly shrank, and his skin turned completely lime-gray, truly like a Buddha statue.

Bang!
Lin Junhao suddenly disappeared, leaving only a deep depression in place.

The head, the shoulder blades, the ribs, the pit of the heart,
I saw it surrounding Lin Mo, launching lightning-like bombardments again and again, so fast that everyone present couldn't see the speed of his shots clearly.

In an instant, with the end of the forest as the center, deep pits appeared in the surrounding fields as if being plowed by oxen.

The terrifying forceful collision caused the impact to directly lift up the gravel dust that was close to each other, and finally turned into layers of ripples.

The range of five to six meters centered on the two of them was like a gust of wind passing through, with dust flying and gravel flying.

I couldn't see anything, I could only hear the sound of fist-to-flesh collisions.

"Is it enough? If it's enough, let's call it a day."

At this moment, Lin Mo's peaceful voice came from the gray mist.

Bang!
Suddenly there was a thunderous heartbeat on the field.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind.

Boom!

A bang!
Slowly, the continuous sound of fighting disappeared, the wind picked up, and the dust and mist dissipated.

In the arena, Lin Mo looked a little embarrassed, with a lot of dust on his body.

At this time, Lin Junhao knelt on one knee, crossed his hands above his head, fixed like a bracket, and his whole body was positioned in a deep depression.

Above his head is a giant hand like a white jade pillar supporting the sky.

Lin Mo stood in front of Lin Junhao like that, with his left hand behind his back, leaning forward slightly, with his right hand resting on his arms, no sadness or joy could be seen on his face.

The people present looked at the two people in the field with some astonishment, and there was no sound.

It seems that Lin Junhao, who is known as the strongest in the younger generation of the Lin family, would end up in such a posture.

Being motionless and letting him do whatever he wants means that his physical body is so strong that he can ignore the attack of everyone in the field of vision; but just after he finished speaking, a fatal blow means that if Lin Mo wants to, he can be fast enough to catch anyone, and Being caught by it means directly losing combat effectiveness.

This is all-round crushing.

And if what hangs on top of Lin Junhao's head is not a palm, but a fist.
People can't imagine.

Looking at the inexplicable faces off the field, Lin Mo was slightly taken aback. It seemed that Liwei had gone too far?

His face turned pale suddenly, he took a step back, lightly pressed his abdomen with his left hand, and looked at Lin Junhao who was still kneeling in front of him with complicated eyes.

"My cousin's boxing strength is indeed extremely violent. An ordinary peer may not be able to withstand three kicks and two punches."

Lin Junhao didn't speak, but also looked at Lin Mo with complicated eyes, his hands still held high.

It wasn't that he didn't want to let it go, but that his arm was stiff because of the huge force.

At that moment, a huge force like the collapse of the sky struck, obviously it was just strength, but it slapped away its violent rock force abruptly, causing its blood to flow backwards, and it directly broke the breath.

And just a series of bombardment.

He looked at Lin Mo's body, which was completely intact except for the dust, and began to tremble uncontrollably.

With copper skin and iron bones, can hard work really reach this level?
Flesh, tendons and bones are all like copper, iron, and rock, no matter how much force is smashed into it, it will have no effect at all.

However, it is also extremely flexible, and its huge power is so terrifying that it can crush him who is performing secret skills in one fell swoop.

Simply a monster? !
He suddenly didn't understand the meaning of these years, practicing three days in winter and three days in summer, and suffering countless hardships.

(End of this chapter)