Martial Universe: Starting with Lin Langtian, who crippled Lin Dong's father.

Chapter 161 Bajiquan

In the instant that the mighty, thunderous fist intent was swallowed up by Lin Langtian.

His mind suddenly went blank for a moment.

A distant, ancient scene seemed to flash through his mind.

In that scene, it was still an ancient hall.

It was vaguely discernible that this was the main hall of the ruins where Lin Langtian and his group were.

In the center of the main hall, there is also a stone pier standing quietly.

Before the stone pier stood a thin and aged figure.

He was less than half the height of the stone pillar, but the faint yet powerful energy emanating from his body was strong enough to shatter heaven and earth.

It was as if the slightest movement of his body could cause the earth to tremble.

The old figure in the picture is only shown from behind.

then.

Lin Langtian then saw the old man raise his hand and casually strike out with his palm.

"boom!"

This palm strike seemed ordinary, but when the palm wind was unleashed, the space inside the hall was instantly distorted.

An indescribable, fierce, and explosive fist intent, like a crouching primordial beast suddenly leaping and attacking, sent shivers down one's spine.

"Bang!"

A palm struck the stone pillar, but the terrifying fist intent that was originally enough to shatter a space did not cause any damage to the stone pillar. In the end, it only left a palm print no more than half a finger deep on it.

This was not because the stone pier was too sturdy, but because the mysterious old man had reached a transcendent level where he could control and transmit power within his heart.

"Bang!"

With one palm strike, the old man unleashed another punch and pointed a finger.

He left another fist intent and finger mark on the stone pier.

In a daze, Lin Langtian seemed to see signs of martial arts.

This palm strike, punch, and finger strike must have been a powerful martial art, but Lin Langtian vaguely felt that it was not so simple.

"On the stone pier, the true meaning of the eight directions is revealed to those with the right destiny."

As Lin Langtian pondered, the aged figure gradually faded away, and a detached voice seemed to echo in Lin Langtian's heart from ancient times.

As the sound faded, the scene seemed to materialize in a bizarre way, and Lin Langtian's true form appeared directly in front of the stone pillar in the scene.

"call out!"

As Lin Langtian appeared, the palm prints, fist prints, and finger prints on the stone pier transformed into three beams of light that burst forth, and then into three orbs of light that hovered in mid-air above the stone pier.

"Is this the legacy of the Eight Extremes Sect?"

Upon seeing this, Lin Langtian was overjoyed. He glanced at the area and then reached out his hand towards the palm print.

"laugh!"

Just as Lin Langtian reached out his hand, his eyelids lifted slightly, and his gaze swept across the room, revealing three figures that had appeared behind him—Song Duan and the other two.

As soon as the three appeared, their eyes greedily turned to the three orbs of light above the stone pillar.

Even if no one said it, they all knew what this scene meant, so they were only stunned for a moment before rushing out.

At this point, reputation was no longer a concern.

Even if Lin Langtian is Qin Shen, they will still take action without hesitation!

This kind of thing is far superior to any ordinary dragon hound.

Peng Fei was the fastest. He was clearly somewhat wary of Lin Langtian, so he didn't dare to snatch the palm print orb that Lin Langtian had grabbed. Instead, he went for the fist print and the finger print respectively.

The two moved with incredible speed, their hands instantly grasping the ball of light. Their faces lit up with ecstasy, as they realized just how precious the contents of the ball of light were.

Seeing these three guys come out to cause trouble, Lin Langtian remained unmoved.

He absorbed a significant portion of the powerful fist intent emanating from the stone pillar, clearly indicating that these three individuals had managed to arrive here by taking advantage of this opportunity.

He had, of course, planned all of this in advance.

Immediately afterward, upon seeing that the fist and finger imprints had been obtained by the other two, Musa's eyes flashed, and he directly reached out towards the palm imprint orb in front of Lin Langtian.

"Aren't you going to do anything about it?" Little Mink teased from the side, clearly already knowing something.

Lin Langtian glanced at the little sable, his expression remaining unchanged.

Meanwhile, Musa seized the opportunity to rush over, grabbing the palm print ball of light with a look of wild joy. Her gaze toward Lin Langtian carried a hint of mockery.

Having obtained the items, Song Duan and his companions had no intention of lingering any longer when the space seemed to emanate a repulsive force, pushing them out.

"I didn't expect you to have such a keen eye."

The little sable looked at the stone pillar. The palm prints, fist prints, and finger holes on the stone pillar had disappeared, but its eyes were becoming more and more focused.

"nonsense……"

Lin Langtian nodded slightly.

If we actually try to steal those three items, we might truly miss out on the inheritance of the Eight Extremes Sect.

This is a familiar trope from Potato's writing.

Truly good things are always found at bargain prices...

What's out in the open is mostly just a bluff.

next moment.

Lin Langtian reached out and gently touched the stone pier.

The real treasure lies on this stone pier.

If he hadn't read the original novel and had Little Mink as a cheat code, he probably would have missed it.

"boom!"

The moment they made contact, Lin Langtian's expression changed drastically.

A faint pallor appeared on his face.

At this moment, he could feel an extremely powerful and overwhelming fist intent sweeping out from inside the stone pillar.

That fist intent was exactly the same as the intent within the old man's body in the previous scene!

The intent of the fist is formless and colorless, yet it makes people feel its substantial existence.

It was as vast as the ocean, and Lin Langtian was just a small boat on it, which could capsize at any moment. Under the force of that fist, he appeared extremely small.

Under the immense pressure of that powerful staff, even Lin Langtian's legs felt weak.

"Snap!"

Suddenly, cracks appeared on the stone pier.

Then the gap widened, and finally the stone pier completely burst open.

And then the stone pier cracked.

A seemingly invisible mass, but in Lin Langtian's eyes, appeared to be the most powerful and explosive force in the world. It slowly floated out from the stone pillar and hovered in front of Lin Langtian.

"This is... the essence of fist fighting?"

Lin Langtian stared at the strange thing in front of him with narrowed pupils, sensing the terrifying power contained within it.

"The true essence of Bajiquan, this is the real essence of Bajiquan. The previous ones were merely inferior. If you had taken them, you would have been expelled from here, let alone obtain this true essence of Bajiquan."

Little Mink said with a smile.

Lin Langtian nodded slightly; he was already aware of this.

This Bajiquan intent must have been left behind by that extremely terrifying old man. No one knows what level that old man had reached, but he was able to condense fist intent.

This intangible and ethereal thing is simply beyond the reach of someone of Lin Langtian's level.

No wonder the old man said it was meant for someone with the right destiny; it seems that was indeed true. Those three orbs of light earlier were clearly just bait.

Lin Langtian reached out with both hands and grabbed at the Bajiquan intent.

The latter did not resist him at all and smoothly entered his body.

Then Lin Langtian was able to sense that the Bajiquan intent surged into his dantian, hovering quietly, completely devoid of any fierceness or domineering power.

However, Lin Langtian could sense that as long as he activated it slightly, the Bajiquan intent would unleash extremely powerful destructive force.

This thing is like an amplifier. In the future, no matter what kind of attack Lin Langtian uses, as long as he mixes in a little bit of this Bajiquan intent, its power will suddenly increase dramatically!

At least in the short term, this is a significant increase, comparable to a powerful weapon.

This is the true lineage of the Eight Extremes School!

"Let's go, it's time to get out of here. There are some scores we still need to settle. I, Lin Langtian, don't take advantage of people so easily."

Lin Langtian smiled, but his eyes gradually darkened.

Although he did all of this deliberately, he could not allow this bad influence to grow, otherwise the reputation he had just built would be ruined.

something.

You can only take it if I tell you to.

otherwise……

A cold glint flashed in Lin Langtian's eyes. With a flick of his body, he gradually faded away, finally disappearing completely from this space.

(End of this chapter)