In the world of martial arts, the realms were divided into three major realms: body, qi, and spirit.
Every major realm was further divided into nine minor realms from one to nine.
To a martial artist, each minor realm was like a heaven. Once they broke through, their strength, agility, and speed would be greatly improved.
Right now, Lin Buzheng was cultivating the Raging Bull Fist, and the increase in his strength was equivalent to breaking through five levels.
From this, one could see the shocking power of the improved Raging Bull Fist!
However, if Lin Buzheng remembered correctly, although the improved Raging Ox Fist was mysterious and unpredictable, and could even turn him into an ox, the root of the problem was that it was formed from a seal script in the Reincarnation Imperial Sutra.
There were thousands of similar seal scripts in the Reincarnation Imperial Sutra!
As such, the power of the Reincarnation Imperial Sutra could be imagined.
If he successfully cultivated the Reincarnation Imperial Sutra, Lin Buzheng might really be able to sweep down the stars in the universe and kill all the gods and demons!
"Lin Buzheng, you little b * stard, so you're hiding here. Die!"
At this moment, a murderous voice came from a corner of the martial arts field, waking Lin Buzheng from his thoughts.
"Lin Haoran, why are you here?"
Lin Buzheng frowned as he looked at the man in white who was walking towards him.
Lin Haoran, 18 years old, spent most of his time cultivating in the Everlasting Forest outside Yong Ning City.
Although he was only at the seventh stage of the Body Dao, he had successfully cultivated all five forms of the Raging Bull Fist. He had also broken the family's taboo of not cultivating the last two forms of the Raging Bull Fist!
Furthermore, Lin Haoran was different from other family disciples. He was cold and unapproachable, and his attacks were ruthless. His opponents were either dead or severely injured.
Rumor had it that this person had taken at least dozens of lives on his back!
This kind of martial artist was different from the family disciples who grew up in a greenhouse. Their martial arts were honed from mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Therefore, they were extremely powerful, dangerous, and risked their lives with every move!
This kind of enemy was the most terrifying and difficult to deal with!
"Lin Buzheng, are you afraid?"
"If you knew this would happen, you wouldn't have offended sister Liu Liu!"
Lin Hao Ran said arrogantly. When he mentioned Lin Liuliu, his eyes flashed with a hint of adoration. However, when he looked at Lin Buzheng, his eyes suddenly changed, flashing with an extremely thick killing intent!
So that was how it was!
Lin Buzheng suddenly understood.
It was obvious that Lin Hao Ran was the same as Lin San, sent by Lin Liuliu to silence him!
What was different was that Lin San was Lin Liuliu's lackey, directly obeying the latter's orders. But Lin Haoran had always been hiding in the Heavenly Desolate Forest, bitterly cultivating, and had almost no relationship with Lin Liuliu.
Moreover, even though Lin Haoran had feelings for Lin Liuliu, the latter was already engaged to Lin Tianze.
Even so, Lin Haoran was still persuaded by Lin Liuliu tonight, and he did not hesitate to violate the rules of the clan in order to come and kill him.
Lin Liuliu's resourcefulness and slick ways of dealing with people truly left Lin Buzheng in awe!
"You believe whatever Lin Liuliu says?"
"You don't intend to listen to my explanation?"
Lin Buzheng frowned. He had no grudges with Lin Haoran, but Lin Liuliu was obstructing him. If it was not necessary, he did not want to fight with the latter.
"Hmph, you little bastard, you are indeed the same as Sister Liu said, full of lies and only know how to argue!"
"If you have anything to say, say it in hell!"
But when Lin Haoran heard this, he immediately let out a cold laugh. Before he finished speaking, he had already raised his right fist, aimed at Lin Buzheng's chest, and punched fiercely!
Howl!
When Lin Haoran punched out, the muscles on his body bulged, and all the strength in his body began to gather in his right fist.
The air around the fist trembled violently, and his whole body faintly transformed into the shape of a raging bull, roaring angrily at Lin Buzheng!
Impressively, it was the fifth move of the Raging Bull Fist, Bull Tendon Explosion!
Lin Haoran was different from ordinary warriors.
In the Desolate Heavens Forest, he had many years of life and death experience, causing Lin Haoran to use all his strength in the first move, no matter what opponent he faced!
If the opponent was weak, Lin Haoran could win with one move. In the deep forest where danger lurked everywhere, he could conserve his strength to the greatest extent.
If the opponent was an expert who was not weaker than him, the opponent might not be like Lin Haoran, using all his strength right from the start.
In this way, Lin Haoran could use strength to attack the weak, and still obtain the greatest chance of winning!
This was Lin Haoran's martial path.
Or rather, it was the path of a wild beast!
Rumble!
In the blink of an eye, Lin Haoran's punch carried the seven hundred jin strength of the Seventh Stage of Body Path and the five hundred jin strength of the Raging Bull Fist. A total of one thousand two hundred jin strength, like a small mountain, rumbled towards Lin Buzheng.
But the strength of Lin Buzheng's fist was only a thousand jin.
In terms of strength, Lin Buzheng was not Lin Haoran's opponent!
"Hmph, good!"
"I can use you to test the power of the improved Raging Bull Fist!"
Seeing this, Lin Buzheng's expression did not change. He clenched his right fist and tensed his muscles. Facing the ferocious Lin Haoran, he also used the Raging Bull Fist!
Lin Haoran's punch was extremely powerful and hard to defend against.
In terms of strength, it definitely surpassed the strength of Lin Buzheng's punch.
But for some reason, in Lin Buzheng's eyes, Lin Haoran's punch was like the first half of the night, when he practiced the improved Raging Bull Fist. Everywhere he looked, there were flaws.
As a result, facing Lin Haoran's last move of the Raging Bull Fist, Lin Buzheng instinctively felt that he only needed to use the first move of the Raging Bull Fist, Earth Shattering Ox Hooves, to deal with it!
"Hmph, little bastard, you actually dare to look down on me."
"Soon, I will let you know the consequences of looking down on me!"
Seeing Lin Buzheng's punch, Lin Haoran's eyes widened in anger and the corner of his mouth curled up. He was angered by Lin Buzheng to the point of laughing instead of being angry.
Lin Haoran's punch contained all his strength and had a total of 1200 Jin of strength.
On the other hand, Lin Buzheng was only at the fifth stage of the Body Path. Even if he mastered the first three moves of the Raging Bull Fist, he would only have a strength of 800 Jin.
Not to mention right now, Lin Buzheng's punch looked ordinary and he did not use his full strength.
Not to mention 800 Jin, the strength of the punch did not even reach 600 Jin!
Using the strength of 600 Jin to go against the strength of 1200 Jin.
Lin Buzheng, this kid, was actually so arrogant!
Lin Haoran laughed sinisterly.
This time, he must teach Lin Buzheng a lesson that he would never forget!
"No, you will soon forget this lesson!"
"Because very soon, you will become a dead man!"
A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Lin Haoran's eyes. Before he finished speaking, his right fist had already collided with Lin Buzheng's fist!
Rumble!
In a split second, on the martial arts field, with the two of them as the center, a deafening roar burst forth. The wind from their fists surged, stirring up endless sand and dust.
"Ah!"
Suddenly, from deep within the sand and dust, a miserable cry sounded out. A figure was thrown out by a huge force and fiercely hit the hard stone wall outside the martial arts field. Hot blood spurted out and it seemed like he would not be able to survive!
Weng!
In the next moment, the moonlight pierced through the dark clouds and shone on the face of the person who was vomiting blood on the ground. It was Lin Haoran, his face distorted and filled with disbelief.
Even in death, Lin Haoran did not expect that the punch he threw out with all his strength was actually not a match for Lin Buzheng. Instead, he was sent flying by the latter's punch which was far weaker than his own!
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