Fantasy: Signing in to the Supreme Taoist Bones at the beginning

Chapter 72

"What are the hall elder disciples doing here?"

"I don't see anything special."

"Which elder's disciple?"

Song Tianfeng said, "Evaluate the elder's disciple." "

Assess the elders?" A young man with thin eyebrows hummed, "The assessment elder has changed, and now he is the Su Lian elder, and I know his disciples, where such a person appeared."

Everyone shook their heads in disbelief, feeling that Song Tianfeng was talking nonsense and putting gold on the face of the waste he brought to him, so that everyone could agree.

Really take everyone for fools?

Without waiting for Song Tianfeng to explain, Lin Qi asked first: "How many disciples are there in Su Lian, and what realm are they?" Does Volcano Peak have a disciple of Su Lian?

The thin-eyed young man was stunned by Lin Qi's question, and he didn't think much about it, thinking that the other party didn't believe what he said, so he replied directly: "Elder Su Lian has three disciples, the eldest disciple is the True Qi Realm Sixfold, and the other two are the Transformation Qi Realm Quadruple and the Transformation Qi Realm Ninefold Peak. After

saying that, he raised his eyebrows, meaning that my door is very clear, and it is impossible for you to pretend to be a disciple of Elder Su Lian to deceive me.

Lynch did not look at him, but his expression became slightly solemn.

He hadn't thought about Su Lian's disciples before, thinking that everything would be fine when he went to the inner courtyard, and he would not have anything to do with Su Lian.

But now that he was reminded by this person, he suddenly woke up and even if Su Lian did not appear, he could assign his disciples to disgust himself.

It seems that even if you go to the inner courtyard, it is not calm, it is better to settle down at the peak of the volcano, and it is much better to have this backer than to break in blindly by yourself.

So Lin Qi scanned everyone and said, "I am a disciple of the former assessment elder Zhu Chongyan, if you don't believe it, you can investigate it." "

The investigation is exempt."

A tall man with three Qi Realms stepped forward and said, "I don't care if you're an elder disciple. If you want to join us, you have to go through the test.

"How to test?"

"In order not to hurt the peace, use the simplest, trial force. If you can push him one step at a time, you are qualified. The

tall man pointed to the fat man on the side.

This fat man was three times the size of Lynch, fatter than Yan Feiyang, and his weight alone was like a small mountain.

Moreover, its strength is not weak, it is a heavy Qi realm.

Song Tianfeng's face immediately turned ugly, and said, "Senior Brother Hong, you are a little too difficult, I didn't pass such an assessment in the first place."

"You're different!"

Senior Brother Hong was the tall man, and waved his hand: "First, you are in the Qi Realm, and secondly, everyone looks at you well." Seeing

that you were pleasant, these four words made Song Tianfeng immediately speechless.

In other words, people just see that Lynch and Yan Feiyang are not good, so they have to give them a dismount.

Lynch said: "Push him one step further, count me qualified or are we both qualified?"

Senior Brother Hong smiled when he heard this: "Naturally, whoever can promote it is qualified."

Lynch nodded and said, "I have a proposal." If I can knock him away, Yan Feiyang and I will pass your assessment together. If you can't shoot away, it's at your disposal.

"What a big breath!"

"Little Innate Realm, want to shoot Yuan Dapeng, don't measure your strength!"

"If you can't shoot you off, Yuan Dapeng will sit you to death with his ass, don't cry daddy and call your mother."

The crowd shouted in unison.

Yuan Dapeng was the big fat man, and the fat on his face twisted into a terrifying smile, "Boy, you are killing yourself."

Senior Brother Hong said, "I agree to your proposal." Song Tianfeng, you don't want to mix the next things. He is bent on death, he himself deserves it, it has nothing to do with you, understand?

Song Tianfeng smiled bitterly when he heard this.

Although he knew that Lin Qi's strength was extraordinary, he could defeat Zhao Chong and the others with one enemy and ten.

But Zhao Chong and they are only innate realms after all, but this Yuan Dapeng in front of them is a full Qi Realm powerhouse, and he is more senior than himself and has a deeper Qi Realm powerhouse.

Its best means is to defend against counterattacks.

Lynch wants to push him out of the way, it is already a very difficult thing, maybe he will be counterattacked and injured.

Now he says that if he wants to knock people away, the difficulty will increase tenfold!

As everyone said, this is purely self-defeating.

Only Lynch was ignorant and fearless to dare to say such a big thing, if he had seen Yuan Dapeng's battle, he would not be so stupid.

"Boy, all the people who underestimated me are dead. For the sake of Old Song's face, I can give you a chance to regret it. Roll down the hill when you've never shown up.

The big fat man Yuan Dapeng said in a deep voice, retracting the terrible smile he had just deliberately made, and instead became expressionless.

But those who knew him knew that he was serious.

Once Lin Qi did not choose to retreat, he was greeted by Yuan Dapeng's all-out battle.

This is no joke.

Song Tianfeng couldn't help but give Lin Qi a look, signaling him not to fight hard for the time being, and to think in the long run after retiring.

Lin Qi didn't seem to see it, but arched his hand and said, "Please prepare Senior Brother, I'm going to make a move." "

Hmph."

Yuan Dapeng sneered, his body immediately became thick, his knees bent slightly, and he heard a boom under his feet, and the ground was stepped on a deep pit.

His two feet were like rooting on the mountain, and his huge body was like a mountain of flesh, and I stood still at your disposal.

Wrong!

Strictly speaking, he is not like a majestic mountain, but like a tall pine tree.

Because it's not about hard fighting, on the contrary, there's a softness.

It is like a towering giant tree fluttering and dancing in the wind and rain, but the foundation has not moved in the slightest, relying on the soft energy to dissolve the power.

Lin Qi's mental power was always observing, and when Yuan Dapeng ran the exercises, he saw through the other party's skills.

This is an ability to unload force, and can even transfer power to the ground.

It doesn't matter how fat the body is mostly heavy, the important thing is that the foundation is deep enough.

His True Qi is like a silk thread, oozing out from the soles of his feet into the mountain, firmly grasping, and with different strengths, he can adjust the angle, position and amount of True Qi silk threads at any time.

In other words, his body seems to be motionless, but it is actually moving all the time.

This is an extremely clever subtle ability to control it, and it is a clever use of True Qi.

It can be seen that even among these people, Yuan Dapeng, a big fat man, is enough to be called a genius, no wonder everyone has such great confidence in him.

But that's not a problem for Lynch.

Seeing that his right hand was slightly clenched into a fist, he said softly: "If this punch goes down, you may die." "

Huh!"

Yuan Dapeng sneered, but suddenly his face changed greatly, feeling that he was in a sea of monstrous fire, sweat flowed wildly, and the whole person seemed to have lost weight.

The oncoming fist brought him a real shadow of death, and the exercises on his body couldn't help but stop running.

Not to mention any subtle control ability, he couldn't even control True Qi at this moment.

And without the ability to take root in the true qi silk thread, his whole person was like a dandelion seed in an instant, moving with the wind.

All of a sudden, he flew out of the distance, and then leaned against the mountain wall with a bang.

Fortunately, there was no vomiting blood, and the layers of fat played a great buffering role.

I saw him bounce to the ground, revealing a pale look of trepidation, and his eyes were full of endless jealousy when he looked at Lynch.

He knew that Lynch had left his hand.

Otherwise, instead of sitting here decently, he would lie on the ground and vomit blood.