The crowd was originally noisy, but because of Lin Fan's words, did Lin Fan lose his mind and become crazy? He dared to be so arrogant when he was bound to lose, threatening to defeat the most outstanding genius of the Lin family in these years with one punch.

"Brother Lin Bao, knock this waste away with one punch, and then let him speak wildly."

"Brother Lin Bao, abort his big teeth!"

Many young men were angry that Lin Bao had become their idol and role model in the past two years. Now some people dare to despise him. They really want to come forward and teach Lin Fan a lesson in person.

"Battle me with one punch?"

Lin Bao's face was ferocious: "Don't think that if you defeat Ma Tao, you can be arrogant in front of me. Ma Tao is just a waste that can be pulled away with just a slap in front of me. My cultivation level of the fifth level of body tempering is not a decoration!"

"Today I will let you see the gap between you and me!"

Lin Bao took action and punched out, as if a tiger was roaring. A ferocious tiger head condensed with soul power appeared in front of his fist, roaring silently, as if he wanted to swallow Lin Fan.

Lin Bao was the ultimate killer when he made a move. He used the fifth-grade martial arts of the Lin family's yellow-level martial arts "Tiger King Fist", and obviously planned to knock Lin Fan together with one punch.

"Yes! Blow the waste down with one punch, making him kneel on the ground and pay for his rampantness."

"Come on, Brother Lin Bao!"

The young men were shouting excitedly, thinking that Lin Bao was really extraordinary, and he had mastered the fifth-grade yellow-level martial arts to perfection.

The third elder also held his beard with a smile on his face, obviously very satisfied with his son's powerful offensive.

The other elders also had to say the word "Person" to Lin Bao. It was indeed embarrassing that they could practice the Tiger King Fist to this level.

As for Lin Fan who was fighting with Lin Bao, they sighed, thinking that after Lin Fan was defeated, they would try to offend Lin San and keep Lin Fan's safety, at least not be deposed in the Lin family.

"Bang!" A huge impact sound came out.

The place where Lin Fan just stood was splashing with smoke and dust, making it impossible to see the situation inside.

An elder sighed, "Lin Fan is defeated, there is no suspense."

"Hahaha, I'll say, that waste Lin Fan is not the general of Brother Lin Bao at all." Cheers came from the disciples of the Lin family.

"Oh? Is it?" A cold voice came from the smoke and dust.

"It's Lin Fan's voice!"

"Did Brother Lin Bao... lose?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Brother Lin Bao may lose?"

As the smoke and dust disappeared, Lin Fan's thin figure appeared, and Lin Bao, whom they said, was under Lin Fan's feet, not knowing his life or death.

"How is that possible?"

"what happened!"

Everyone couldn't believe what they saw. Lin Bao, who had just been aggressive, was stepped on by Lin Fan, and his solemn soul power was stomping on Lin Bao's chest.

"Three Elders, now, can I choose martial arts?"

Lin Fan's words were cold. Since Lin Bao wanted to establish his authority with him, he didn't have to be polite.

"Little Zazi has such a cruel heart, I can't keep you!"

The third elder Lin San was furious and his eyes were filled with anger. He originally wanted his son to use Lin Fan to establish his authority and pave the way for his future as head of the family, but unexpectedly, his son, who was the fifth level of body tempering, was defeated by one move and was trampled under his feet.

He decided to take action. He was sensitive and knew that Lin Fan had some amazing changes in front of him. He was not the useless boy in the past, he wanted to clear the obstacles for his son.

Elder Lin San rushed down from the steps, like a hawk hunting in the air. His hands bent like eagle claws and grabbed Lin Fan's shoulders, trying to remove Lin Fan's arms.

"Old dog!"

Lin Fan scolded angrily that he could easily crush any existence below the sixth level of body quenching, but facing Lin San, who had already attracted the sixth level of Yuan, he could only retreat.

After quenching his body, he reached the Yuan Dynasty. Lin San was a whole great level higher than him. He was no match for the time being.

There was lightning under Lin Fan's feet. He used his lightning martial soul to the extreme. He took his legs and seemed to have lightning appeared every step, making him extremely fast.

Lin San pounced from the air, but what shocked him was that his sure-killing move was actually avoided by Lin Fan.

When my eyes were cold, I was about to take action again.

Lin Fan's two martial souls were activated to the extreme, and he was cautious. The eyes of the two looked at each other, as if there were fires everywhere, and they were extremely cold.

"Stop it!"

An old voice sounded, and then a sound of breaking through the air came. In an instant, an old man with white hair and beard appeared, blocking Lin Fan, and was the eldest elder of the Lin family!

The great elder Lin Zheng looked at Lin San coldly and said, "Lin San, according to your agreement just now, if Lin Fan wins Lin Bao, you can choose martial arts at will. Do you want to regret it now?"

Lin Sanbuyi's aura became stronger and stronger. "The great elder, Lin Fan, this evil and vicious mind, can attack his brothers from the same sect. If he doesn't ruin him, he will eventually become a disaster."

The sharp aura of the Great Elder also emerged: "I am willing to accept the loss, Lin San, don't force me to lose your face! Do you want to fight me?"

Lin San's eyes changed, but in the end he calmed down. The great elder Lin Zheng's cultivation level was at the peak of the Instinct, four levels higher than him. When he started to fight, he was no match at all. At the moment, he could only stare at Lin Fan with murderous intent.

"You go and choose martial arts. If you have any needs in the future, you can come to me." The great elder turned around and said to Lin Fan.

When Lin Fan heard Lin Zheng's words, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. After holding his fists and saluted, he walked into the Lin Family Martial Arts Pavilion in the shocked eyes of others.

Stepping into the martial arts pavilion, four rows of bookshelves are neatly arranged in front of Lin Fan, and the yellowed books listed on the bookshelf are the martial arts treasured by the Lin family.

"In the past, I just kept improving my cultivation level, but I didn't practice any martial arts."

Lin Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly. If he had practiced martial arts in the past, he wouldn't have to make a big fuss today.

"The Tiger King's Fist" Huang's sixth-grade boxing and martial arts skills, the boxing is like the tiger king being born, and the boxing posture is unparalleled."

"The Yellow-level fifth-grade clawing martial arts in "Eagle Flying Nine Heavens" imitates goshawks and pays attention to killing with one blow."

Lin Fan frowned and chose his favorite martial arts on these bookshelfs, but after a moment, he shook his head in disappointment. The highest level of these martial arts is just the yellow-level sixth-grade "Tiger King Fist", and it does not match his martial soul at all.

“Huh?”

"The first-class martial arts of the Xuan-level "Nine Heavens Thunder" are invisible and intangible. When the body moves, thousands of thunder will follow. When the fist comes out, the heavenly thunder will come to the world."

Lin Fan was overjoyed, but then he was extremely disappointed. It turned out that this obviously powerful martial art was just a sub-production, and it was only one-third of the original, and its power was only one-third of the yellow level.

Lin Fan was extremely entangled. It was obvious that the "Nine Heavens Thunder" was very matched with his lightning martial soul, but the problem was that this martial art was incomplete and I don't know if it could be cultivated.

A moment later, he walked out of the Martial Arts Pavilion with "Nine Heavens Thunder". Obviously, among many martial arts, he chose this martial art that was extremely matched with his martial soul.

"Lin Fan, this "Nine Heavens Thunder" itself is indeed extremely extraordinary, but now it is a sub-book. It's still a little bit whether it can be cultivated. Even if it is successful, it is only the power of the second and third grades of the yellow level. You should choose another one."

The Great Elder looked at the martial arts that Lin Fan handed him to review and kindly comforted him.

Lin Fan smiled slightly: "This martial arts matches my martial soul very well, so he is the only one. Thank you for your concern."

The elder sighed, it seemed that Lin Fan had also given up and said nothing more.

Just as Lin Fan took the last step of the Lin family, the old voice of the great elder suddenly came to his ears: "Lin Fan, I hope you don't resent the Lin family, don't blame me, everything I do is to ensure that the Lin family is incense."

Lin Fan paused and nodded slightly. He understood the great elder's actions very much.
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