All Realms: Sharing Talents Starting from Chicken Island

It was as if the air was being compressed and burst by the Qi.

Lin Yan no longer held back in the face of this palm strike, his eyes flashing with killing intent.

Using his fingers as a sword, he unleashed a sword-finger strike filled with murderous intent, instantly destroying the wind force generated by the palm strike.

Such a terrifying sword finger caused Tu Junfang and Ding Shian's expressions to change slightly.

In today's world of supernatural beings, the sword cultivation branch is now rare.

After all, this is a modern society. Carrying a sword when you go out is both troublesome and attracts attention.

Therefore, since the last century, there have been few people practicing swordsmanship.

Lin Yan's sword finger technique also amazed the two of them.

Qi is equivalent to a type of energy within a cultivator's body, which can be gradually controlled through cultivation and is becoming easier to manage.

However, this does not mean that one can transform Qi into sword energy.

What just happened was clearly not an ordinary method of releasing Qi, but the legendary sword energy.

Furthermore, this chilling killing intent could not possibly be revealed if one's hands were not stained with blood and lives.

"This Lingyan is definitely no ordinary person."

"A single Luo Tian Grand Ceremony is absolutely insufficient to demonstrate his abilities."

“Longhu Mountain shouldn’t have such terrifying methods.”

Tu Junfang's expression changed slightly, and he began to consider when to leave.

Although not much time has passed, how long can the guys in this underground bar hold off Zhang Zhiwei?

Thinking of this, Tu Junfang felt as if he could hear footsteps beside him.

I don't know if it's real or just psychological.

In a moment of tension, he resorted to his own methods.

As the sole successor of the Three Demons Sect, Tu Junfang's methods are truly unpredictable and difficult to guard against.

Even Lin Yan didn't have time to react; he only felt a cloud of black energy pierce through his back.

Ding Shian paused slightly in his movements and took the opportunity to punch Lin Yan, forcing him back several steps.

In terms of strength, Ding Shian is far inferior to himself.

Although the punch seemed effective, it only made Lin Yan take a few steps back.

Looking up, Lin Yan also looked at Tu Junfang.

"So this is the Three Demons Sect's technique."

"Indeed impressive, they did it without anyone noticing."

Lin Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and began to feel the strange sensations in his body.

Judging from the plot of the original work, Tu Junfang possessed the three original sins of greed, anger, and ignorance.

Back when Tu Junfang was in Tangjiabao of the Tang Clan, he used this move to make a name for himself.

Quite a few people have fallen victim to this, and Lin Yan is no exception.

However, he wasn't too worried, even though the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance appeared beside Lin Yan.

"A disciple of the Taoist sect, yet he simultaneously suffers from the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance."

"It seems you haven't been practicing diligently on a regular basis."

Ding Shian's pupils trembled slightly as he looked at the black mist rising from Lin Yan's body, a look of surprise appearing on his face.

He originally thought that Tu Junfang's moves would not have any effect on Lin Yan.

After all, Taoism does not have the same precepts and practices as Buddhism.

However, it also focuses on cultivating the mind and body. A member of the Celestial Master's Mansion, and a direct disciple of the Zhengyi sect, actually possesses all three poisons.

"Putting aside the disciples of the Celestial Master's Mansion, I am at least a normal person."

"Greed, anger, and ignorance exist, and that's normal."

Chapter 77 Without desires and wants, how can one be considered human?

"Without desires or wants, wouldn't life be boring?"

Lin Yan looked at the three evil black mists that kept floating around him, but his expression was not tense at all.

Instead, he simply waved his hand and dispersed the three corpses and three evils.

Of course, this was not a true dispelling, but rather Lin Yan dispelling his own Qi, causing them to dissipate first.

Seeing how easily Lin Yan grasped the key points, Tu Junfang's pupils widened slightly.

"Ding Shian, it's time to go."

"The most troublesome thing is about to happen. If you don't leave, I'm leaving."

After speaking, Tu Junfang quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Ding Shian glanced at Lin Yan, then slowly clenched his fists.

"You're absolutely right. I hope to see you again next time."

"We can both have a good fight, neither of us needs to hold back."

Ding Shian took a deep breath and glanced at the iron gate of the underground bar.

He quickly left the spot, sensing a terrifying aura slowly approaching.

Although he was looking forward to fighting against the old master Zhang Zhiwei, he also did not want to die.

"If murder weren't illegal, you two would be dead long ago."

Lin Yan scratched his head, muttered a complaint to himself, and then looked behind him.

Zhang Zhiwei also came out, just as he had when he went in.

There were no stains or injuries on his body.

The small fry inside were no match for Zhang Zhiwei.

"Master, can we go back to the hotel to sleep now?"

Lin Yan yawned, already eager to go back to sleep.

He's been running around all day and hasn't had a proper rest.

It wasn't nearly as comfortable as it was at Longhu Mountain.

"You fought with someone?"

"Looks like he's no ordinary person, making you even use lightning magic."

"They must be members of the Quanxing sect."

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at the destroyed area around him and then looked at Lin Yan and asked.

Just like Zhang Zhiwei's master back then, he didn't know the extent of Zhang Zhiwei's strength.

He, too, did not have a clear understanding of Lin Yan's strength.

Of his eleven disciples, he didn't actually teach Lin Yan much.

Zhang Lingyu was mainly in charge of disciplining him. At first, he didn't think too much about it, but he gradually discovered that his little disciple had quite a bit of talent.

Although she is not as good as Zhang Lingyu, she is fortunate to be a virgin and can cultivate the Yang Five Thunder of the Zhengyi Sect.

There are also unique insights into the use of the Golden Light Mantra.

However, ever since the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, he had sensed that Lin Yan's strength was gradually increasing.

There were some things that even he couldn't understand.

"Yes, it's Tu Junfang and Ding Shian from Quanxing."

"We exchanged a few blows. As expected of one of the two heroes, his strength is truly formidable."

"That Tu Junfang is also very powerful. Even if his strength is not as good as Senior Brother Lingyu, it is probably not far off."

Lin Yan nodded; in his view, there was nothing to hide.

However, after mentioning the name Tu Junfang, Zhang Zhiwei frowned.

"Is it Tu Junfang, the successor of the Three Demons Sect?"

"Have you fallen for his tricks?"

Zhang Zhiwei grabbed Lin Yan's shoulder and began to use his Qi to examine Lin Yan's body.

But this investigation yielded no results whatsoever.

To avoid trouble, Lin Yan simply laid everything bare and confessed. He circulated his Qi, and immediately the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance manifested.

He saw that his disciple was still filled with greed, anger, and ignorance.