C6

In the dead of night, the moon hung high in the sky.

In the training grounds, Lin Yu's eyes were tightly shut like a statue's, the moonlight shone like water, but was strangely absorbed into his body. Lin Yu's body seemed to be covered in a layer of weak white light, releasing a hazy glow in the vast training grounds.

"Giggle ~ ~ ~"

When the crows crowed, the whole world was thrown into chaos.

Lin Yu's ears were like a clap of thunder, his entire body was startled as he instantly opened his eyes, his entire body was filled with a strong sense of power.

"Whoosh!"

The hasty sound of breaking through the air came from behind him. A cool breeze suddenly rose in Lin Yu's heart, and his reaction to danger caused him to instinctively dodge to the side. A piece of silver iron rod appeared in his line of sight.

The iron rod was like a silver flash of lightning, it was straight towards Lin Yu's chest. Lin Yu flew backwards, the True Qi in his body suddenly increased in speed, and in an instant, he had already taken the stance of Celestial Dragon's Strength.

"Yes!"

Lin Yu bellowed, he formed a fist with his palm, the biting cold wind from his fist shot out, his right fist instantly colliding with the steel rod that was flying towards him at lightning speed.

"Bam!"

A loud sound reverberated out, with Lin Yu at the center, the air in the surroundings rippled, causing the ground to suddenly rise with a burst of dust, the silver iron rod was pushed back by the punch, and immediately stopped his attack.

A powerful rebound force came from his right arm, causing Lin Yu's expression to change, he released all the strength in his body, but was unable to stop it. He retreated explosively, the stone tiles under his feet were crushed into pieces, he only managed to dissipate after five steps.

"First level of the Lesser Heaven stage, only a strength of three hundred kilograms, barely passable!"

The Uncle Lee stood on the other side using the silver white metal crutch, and when his gaze fell on Lin Yu, he shook his head slightly.

He was barely okay?

When Lin Yu heard this, he could not help but raise his eyebrows. One must know that for ordinary First level of the Lesser Heaven stage cultivators, their explosive strength would only be around one hundred and fifty kilograms.

"What is it? Did I say anything wrong? "

Uncle Lee instantly noticed the unwillingness in Lin Yu's eyes, and his face darkened as he continued: "The Celestial Dragon's Strength is a top cultivation technique in my Lin Family. Your father relied on the might of the Celestial Dragon's Strength to casually palm out two thousand kilograms of strength, and his First level of the Lesser Heaven stage must have at least had the strength of one bull to qualify!"

The strength of one bull!

500 jin!

A hint of shock appeared in Lin Yu's eyes, an ordinary cultivator at the second level of precelestial stage would not even have the strength of six hundred kilograms!

"Look carefully, this is the true pinnacle of First level of the Lesser Heaven stage!"

Uncle Lee bellowed, the aura around his body increased greatly, as he extended his right palm towards a black boulder.

"Bam!"

A huge explosion sound came out, and the gigantic boulder shattered into pieces. Lin Yu's face trembled, that energy training stone could withstand the power of one bull!

It exploded just like that?

"In that palm strike just now, my cultivation was suppressed at the First level of the Lesser Heaven stage!"

After the Uncle Lee finished speaking, he glanced at the dumbstruck Lin Yu, then leaned on his metal crutch and slowly left.

Lin Yu did not know what cultivation level Uncle Lee was, but the other party did not have any reason to lie to him, maybe, this Celestial Dragon's Strength was truly some kind of amazing technique!

Lin Yu looked at the stone tablet that recorded the first level of the Celestial Dragon's Strength, the disappointment in his eyes gradually disappeared and was replaced by a blazing fire.

"Young master, young master, something bad has happened! The prince's men have come to cause trouble!"

Suddenly, an anxious voice came from the training grounds. Lin Yu turned to look towards the voice, only to see the butler of the Lin Mansion anxiously running over to Lin Yu's side.

"I heard …" I heard it's because the old soldier was defeated! "

The butler looked at Lin Yu and stuttered.

"With the people of the Prince's Mansion? Xiong Yang! "How dare you slander my father's troops and defeat him, how dare you!"

Hearing that, the anger in Lin Yu's eyes flashed, the True Qi in his body suddenly erupted, his legs pushed against the ground, transforming into a human figure that left the training grounds, and ran towards the direction of the prince's mansion.

In the Lin Mansion Main Hall, a group of servants ran towards the backyard, a few guards were knocked to the ground, unconscious, dark red blood flowed out of the corners of everyone's mouths, a young man dressed in fresh clothes was sitting on a snow-white steed with an arrogant expression on his face, behind him were three middle-aged men with stern expressions on their faces, bowing with extremely respectful expressions.

"Why, in such a large Lin Mansion, this prince's son is here, and there isn't even anyone who would welcome him!"

The young man had an arrogant look on his face. He was the son of the prince, Xiong Yang!

In Ji Jing city, when Xiong Yang's name was mentioned, the people would always gnash their teeth.

Although Lin Tianlang was a general of the Great Chu, he was far inferior to a prince.

As a direct descendant of the Crown Prince, Xiong Yang relied on his monstrous power to rob female prisoners all over the place for the sake of his lustful desires.

There was a wealthy merchant who was rather pretty, but on the day of their marriage, Xiong Yang met her. It immediately aroused the lustful desire in Xiong Yang's heart.

On the second day, that girl's husband's family was slaughtered mercilessly without a single survivor. However, that girl had disappeared without a trace.

Lin Yu was born with enmity towards evil, so naturally, he was at odds with an evil person like Xiong Yang. The enmity between the two wasn't just a day or two.

It was just that this Xiong Yang had suddenly come, he must have been prepared, and could not go unnoticed!

"Hmph, Lin Tianlang defeated the southern border, ruining the reputation of our Great Chu. Lin Yu, you better come and receive your punishment!"

Xiong Yang gave a cold shout and stepped on the saddle of the horse he was sitting on. His entire body immediately flew up, and landed a palm strike on the thirty feet tall copper cauldron placed in the great hall.

"Bam!"

With a dull thud, Xiong Yang stomped the ground and lightly tapped on it, as if a feather had floated back to the white stallion. However, the thirty meter tall copper cauldron in the hall shattered with a sound, as Xiong Yang's palm strike split it in half.