Chapter 82： Respect the strong

Yesterday, Lin Yu had already figured out that these cultivators pursue respect for the strong.

This is the result of deliberate guidance by the imperial court and the practice sect.

Practitioners often need to deal with demons and ghosts, without a strong heart, without invincible courage, they simply can't hold on.

Those who are weak in character, those who behave well, and those who have excess compassion are not suitable for being a guardian of evil spirits.

Because monsters and monsters are not human, but they will pretend to be an adult to deceive. If they can't be cruel, they will only be killed by the opponent.

Therefore, the imperial court and the practice sect will deliberately guide practitioners to use force to solve problems.

Whoever disagrees with whom, go straight up and fight.

can use hidden weapons or poison.

no limit.

But if you can't do it by yourself, call your relatives and friends to help, or use some kind of relationship, then your reputation will be completely stinky, and you will never want to redeem it in your life.

Even if he is the son of the suzerain, he still has to rely on his fists to convince the crowd.

In the world of practitioners, relationships are useless, contacts are useless, everything except one's own force is useless.

This is the rule of the spiritual world.

Because of this, every practitioner pursues the principle of respecting the strong.

Whoever has the big fist is the boss.

It's useless to show the facts and make sense!

A punch with a fist, useful!

Like that day, Yu Chirong killed the ordinary martial artist Meng Jian who dared to resist him that day. After returning, he was greatly admired by the disciples and elders of the sect. He felt that he was cruel enough and a man.

If he had left one hand and didn't kill Meng Jian, then he would be poked at the back of the doorman and cursed with sympathy, and he deserved to die in the hands of monsters and monsters.

In the eyes of practitioners, only practitioners are humans, and there is no difference between mortals and livestock such as pigs, cattle, and sheep.

To show mercy to mortals is to be soft-hearted and have no way of washing.

"Anyone who can't help himself, look for a fight!"

The female disciple saw Lin Yu slammed a fist, she was not surprised at all, and calmly urged Yuan Qi, ready to fight back.

However, as soon as her body guard air membrane was unfolded, Lin Yu hit her face with a punch and flew out.

The power of this punch was so powerful that her entire face was changed.

The nose collapsed, and both eyeballs were about to fall off.

, a small face that was originally quite handsome, at this time it was completely devoid of humanity.

is very miserable.

But this tragedy lasted for a few seconds, and after a few seconds, the wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It is she who is urging Yuan Qi to repair.

"I am going to kill you!"

The female disciple became angry from embarrassment and jumped up from the ground, wanting to fight back.

Yu Liangzhe scolded: "Okay, you are not his opponent, don't be ashamed."

"I will practice with you."

A male disciple stood up and blasted Lin Yu with a punch.

The fist was wrapped in strong wind, and the Yin Gen Qi covered the surface like a rock, like an iron ball hitting Lin Yu.

clang—

Lin Yu was punching this fist, and the two fists collided with a loud noise.

The small shock wave produced by 　　 blew their clothes violently.

"Dare to fight me? A little bit capable!"

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the male disciple, his hands kept on punching him at an extremely fast speed.

Lin Yu calmly, continued to punch against the opponent's fist.

clang clang clang—

The loud sound of iron strike shook the sky.

With just one or two breaths, the two of them made no less than ten punches in a row.

"what-"

Suddenly, the male disciple screamed.

Flesh and bone **** splashed all around.

His two fists were smashed by Lin Yu because of the yin source energy being blown away, leaving only a little skin on the ulna.

He stepped back hurriedly, urging Yuan Qi to repair the wound.

"With this ability, you still want to kill demons?"

Lin Yu glanced indifferently at the other party, then said with a blow in his mouth.

These practitioners respect the strong. The more polite you are with the other party, the more you will be looked down upon by the other party.

Yu Liangzhe looked at Lin Yu and frowned. It was obvious that Lin Yu's strength exceeded his expectations.

Normally, the warrior is not an opponent of the cultivator at all.

Although the two people who had just fought with Lin Yu were both newcomers and low in strength, they shouldn't have lost so badly.

It seems that this guy is a person in the Chiyang Sect, not an ordinary disciple.

"Hong Zhen, you practice with him."

Yu Liangzhe tilted his head slightly and said to a male disciple in front of the left.

This male disciple is the strongest among all the newcomers he brought out on this trip, so I don't believe that he can't beat this Chiyang Sect martial artist.

"drink!"

Hong Zhen yelled violently, violently smashed into Lin Yu.

He is about the same size as Lin Yu, but after the source energy is activated, a tortoise-like hard shell grows up and down all over his body, and his body instantly enlarges a lot, even bigger than Lin Yu, who is full of muscles.

Of course, this is because Lin Yu urged the body transformation to suppress the body.

If it is fully unfolded, Hong Zhen can be compared easily.

"Fool, I don't even hide."

Yu Liangzhe sneered, feeling that Lin Yu's mind was flooded.

Hong Zhen’s collision can break even a tree with three thick arms. With a mere warrior, how can He De stop this blow?

will definitely be smashed into a splash of minced meat, turning into a pool of blood.

嘭—

At this time, a muffled sound came, UU reading followed Hong Zhen's body with a crackling sound.

"Huh?" Yu Liangzhe narrowed his eyes, a little surprised.

I didn't expect this Chiyang Sect warrior not only was not knocked into the air, but also cracked Hong Zhen's Origin Qi carapace with a punch.

"Your turtle shell is a bit hard."

Lin Yu retracted his right fist, and immediately punched again after saying a word.

Hong Zhen didn't froze either, raised his hands high above his head, and slammed down Lin Yu's Tianling Gai fiercely.

Click—

However, it was not Lin Yu's head that shattered, but the Genesis Qi carapace in Hong Zhen's hand.

嘭嘭嘭—

At the moment when Hong Zhen was slightly stunned, Lin Yu's fists had rained on him.

The carapace on his body cracked rapidly, and the cracks continued to grow, and the speed of repair was not as fast as the speed of fragmentation.

"drink!"

Hong Zhen's anger came from his heart, and he shouted again, his right leg kicked on the ground, and the whole person pressed forward with all his strength, trying to press Lin Yu to the ground and then fight back fiercely.

But the moment he gave his strength, Lin Yu also followed him.

Internal force urged with full force, Lin Yu's body ejected like a cannonball out of the chamber, and rushed forward against the body pressed by Hong Zhen.

In an instant, the dust was flying.

Hong Zhen wanted to use the friction of the ground to block Lin Yu's momentum, but it was useless at all.

Lin Yu dashed forward against him, the ground was rubbed by his legs into two trenches, sand, gravel and mud were flying in the sky.

The two figures were completely swallowed by the sand.

"Fuck, is this really a warrior?"

Seeing Lin Yu rushing forward against Hong Zhen's heavy body, he went out more than ten meters away in the blink of an eye, and several town demon sect disciples hurriedly urged Yuan Qi to catch up.