Chapter 883

The origin of the man and woman at the end of the carriage is not simple. They are not Chinese natives, but the weapon refining sect, a great power from the xuanhuang world.

The man's name is Luda. He has a high status in the weapon refining sect and is a core person. They came to China to develop the weapon refining sect. However, the Chinese government cooperated with the Wudao heavenly palace. The Wudao heavenly palace has a great momentum. They do not intend to compete with the Wudao heavenly palace. Therefore, they just develop in a low-key despite its changes.

We are going to find some partners in refining tools in Huaxia first.

The woman's name is Lu Xuan. She is Luda's daughter. This time she comes to the earth, Lu Xuan is ready to do some business. At least she has to take charge of the weapon refining business in one area.

Ruda sat in his seat, motionless, with a computer in front of him, studying the information of local research.

"People who haven't opened their spiritual channels dare to fight against the alchemist. It's just death. Moreover, they are too arrogant to pay attention to."

Ruda shook his head and was not very interested in the duel between Tang Tianlin and bu Zhen.

Lu Xuan smiled foolishly, "but I am very optimistic about him. Maybe that man can become a saint in flesh."

"Sanctification of the flesh? It's impossible. You don't know the difficulty of sanctification of the flesh, so you say such words without knowing heaven and earth."

"Cut, do you think I'm a little girl? We might as well gamble. If he wins, you give me 10 million start-up capital. I want to open a company and run it myself."

"You just want to go out and work alone? Ten million is not a small number."

The practitioners of the xuanhuang world came to the earth, and they had no money.

At present, the two worlds only carry out personnel exchanges and have not opened trade.

A large part of the funds of the practitioners in the xuanhuang world came from Tang Tianlin.

After Tang Tianlin's account was checked and sealed, the trillions of funds in Tang Tianlin's account were privately transferred by the truth cultivation committee to distribute to the major forces in the xuanhuang world. The weapon refining sect also received a sum of money, but the amount was not much, only 100 million.

This one hundred million yuan is the start-up capital of the refining clan on earth. It is in Luda's hands. Take ten million yuan to Lu Xuan. If Lu Xuan is gone, he will be embarrassed to explain to the clan.

"Hum, do you dare to bet?"

Lu Xuan tooted her mouth and looked unhappy.

Ruda smiled. "Then bet."

He doesn't care whether Tang Tianlin can win or not. He mainly dotes on his daughter.

If Tang Tianlin knew that his trillion funds had been secretly distributed to the xuanhuang world, he would have blown up. He didn't know anything at the moment. He thought that no matter how small the mosquito is, it is also meat. First take more than a dozen points of the current battle.

"Do it, scum."

He smiled to stimulate his steps.

Bu Zhen grits his teeth and his cheeks are bulging. Today, he has nothing in front of him. If he can't kill Tang Tianlin, he will be defeated.

"Sky Wheel!"

Bu Zhen's arm drew a fist in the air, and the internal strength surged wildly in his body. His arm accumulated the power of two elephants and blasted at Tang Tianlin's face door at a lightning speed.

This punch is enough to crack Tang Tianlin's skull!

"Go to hell!"

His mouth exploded, his body jumped up, and from top to bottom, his majestic force rolled against Tang Tianlin like the tide.

Tang Tianlin smiled calmly. He didn't retreat but entered.

The seemingly slow body actually moves in an instant and staggers the steps. It's a real fist.

He stretched out his little finger and gave a direction to the center of his eyebrows.

Boom!

A real force came out from the center of the eyebrow and shook the whole body.

Bu Zhen's body fell from the air like a madman, fell to the ground and twitched.

Tang Tianlin stood in the wind with a smile on his face.

It killed Bu Zhen with only one little finger.

"This... How is it possible..."

Everyone was stunned and couldn't understand how Bu really failed.

The studio was silent.

After a while, someone shouted, "waste."

"Such a dish is still the anchor."

"Ten, nine, eight, seven..."

The blood bar on Bu Zhen's head was empty. The countdown to the battle platform was ten seconds. Bu Zhen hasn't got up yet.

Tang Tianlin won and defeated Bu Zhen. His points were directly increased by 10 and the league points were hit to 1000 and 10.

He didn't kill Bu Zhen directly. Although Bu Zhen also wanted to kill him, now there is a dark yellow world on his head. If there is a human life, someone might just grab the handle to suppress him.

"Xuanhuang world! Wait for me!"

He sat back in his seat with a blank face.

Fang Fang looked at him in shock. In the previous duel with Bai Hao, Bai Hao may underestimate the enemy's carelessness. This time, he defeated Bu Zhen and used only one little finger.

This makes Fang Fang have to re-examine Tang Tianlin.

She knew that Tang Tianlin's cultivation was in the foundation period, but she had no spiritual pulse, and she was just healed from injury. Why can she be so strong.

"How do you feel?"

She asked with concern that a pair of beautiful eyes were shining and had some strange feelings for Tang Tianlin.

Tang Tianlin took a sip of mineral water, shook his head and said, "it's too weak to be attacked."

Fang Fang said: "How did you avoid Buzhen's fist just now? I heard that it was a powerful skill of blood Zen. The fifth move of juexing palm, heavenly wheel, can only be understood by highly gifted people. Most people can't understand it at all. Friars in the period of Qi refining can exert the power of two to five elephants. Moreover, it's hard to avoid rolling on the front, but you can easily avoid it. It's too bad I think so. "

Tang Tianlin sneered: "what powerful skill? His set of martial arts is the lowest spiritual level and inferior martial arts. Don't say he's just a beginner. Even if he practices to the point of perfection, I can break it with a finger."

"Spirit level inferior martial arts? What's that?"

Fang Fang blinked, revealing her eyes for knowledge.

The fault of Chinese Xiuzhen Taoism is too serious. Although the Fang family has inherited a series of Taoism, many things are still unclear, and the most basic skills, mental skills and martial arts have not been understood.

In fact, Tang Tianlin is also very vague about these things.

He can only tell Fang Fang what he knows. "Martial arts can be divided into four grades: God, man, ghost and spirit according to their strength. The martial arts he just used can only be regarded as the weakest spirit level martial arts."

Fang Fang nodded, "so you can break his martial arts with one finger. Your martial arts should be very strong. Is it God level martial arts?"

Tang Tianlin shook his head, "God level martial arts can only be mastered by God. What I cultivate is just a little stronger than his martial arts."

Fang Fang said, "can you teach me?"

Tang Tianlin looked at her and looked out of the window.

Fang Fang was suddenly lost. She inherited her family martial arts from Fang Jingyuan, but her moves were far worse than Tang Tianlin. If she really fought with others, even if she was high, she might not be the opponent of others.

If you can learn Tang Tianlin's martial arts, her strength will soar.

Unfortunately, she also knows that martial arts are very precious. The martial arts of all major schools are taught as a secret recipe. If there are no many practices in the sect and they are found, they can abolish all people's skills.