Chapter 228: Winding Silk

The so-called coiling strength is to condense the inner qi into thousands of inner qi threads. The power of silk winding is ever-changing, it can be rigid or soft, rigid can be like iron wire winding, full of tenacity, can bind a tiger and can't break free, soft can be like white clouds floating around, wrapping around the body, impenetrable to bullets. However, in order to learn this trick, the inner qi must be pure enough and full enough, the difficulty is more than that of internal qi transformation.

The Lin family inherited Liuhe Martial Arts, practicing boxing outside and strength internally. As long as the internal Qi is practiced to a great extent, the strength of Qi can be transformed into silk, which is called silk winding strength. It is a pity that because of the incomplete orthodoxy, the method of practicing energy in the Lin family has been lost, so that the winding silk energy has almost become a unique skill in the Lin family. Except for the previous head of the family, Lin Chunqiu, no one has been able to practice it in recent decades.

Now the younger generation of the Lin family don't even know that the Lin family has the unique skill of wrapping silk, but the older generation still remember it vividly, because Lin Chunqiu, the previous head of the family decades ago, used the internal strength of martial arts to rely on the ability to wrap silk with one hand. Jinjue Xue killed a master of transformation and became famous in one battle. At that time, the Lin family's popularity in China's martial arts world was second to none, and the Lin family's foundation was also established after Lin Chunqiu became famous in the first battle.

Now, at this moment, the lost Lin family's unique learning is reappearing in the hands of Lin Pojun, and many elders of the Lin family are so excited that they burst into tears. They clearly saw the shadow of the previous Patriarch Lin Chunqiu from Lin Pojun's body. He was a master of inner strength.

"The head of the family has actually practiced silk wrapping strength. It's so rare, so rare. The revival of my Lin family's martial arts is hopeful!" An old man said with tears, his hands and feet trembling with excitement.

"Grandpa, what is Chansi Jin?" A young junior asked.

"Speaking of Chansi Jin, it has to start with your great-grandfather." Another old man twisted his beard with his hands and said.

When the old man said that the previous Patriarch of the Lin family was able to kill the master of transformation with the cultivation of inner strength, the Lin family was inexplicably excited.

The current patriarch, Lin Pojun, seems to have broken through the Transformation Realm, and has also learned the Silk Winding Strength, so wouldn't he be more confident in beheading the Grandmaster?

And the young man in front of him, Ye Tian, ​​isn't he a master?

There was a blaze of fire in the eyes of the Lin family, as if they had seen the day when the Lin family rose in the martial arts world.

As long as Lin Pojun can kill the young master Ye Tian, ​​the Lin family will definitely become famous in one battle, and the name will shake the martial arts world of Huaguo.

At this moment, Lin Pojun had already made a move on Ye Tian, ​​and his silk-wrapping strength was really domineering. He easily rolled up the huanghuali wood Eight Immortals table weighing more than one hundred catties, and threw it at Ye Tian from the air. The Eight Immortals Table flew out too fast, there was a sound of piercing through the air, and even pulled out a phantom, which contained the power to destroy the world, not to mention hitting people, even if it hit the wall, I am afraid that it would be able to hit a person. Big hole comes.

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As soon as Lin Pojun made a move, he made a ruthless move, intending to seal Ye Tian's life.

"My majestic Lin family can be provoked by a little kid like you?" Lin Pojun roared, dragging the coiling force in his hand, pushing the force to the extreme, "Go to hell!"

Facing Lin Pojun's fatal blow, Ye Tian didn't dodge or dodge, just punched out, and said with a cold snort: "Small tricks!"

Ye Tian's iron fist can even break through the iron plow wooden gate of the Lin family, let alone this Huanghuali Eight Immortals Table.

With a loud bang, Ye Tian's iron fist and the Eight Immortals Table flying in the air slammed into each other. The Eight Immortals Table was instantly shattered into 800 pieces, and Ye Tian didn't even move his feet, he just shook his body.

The Lin family seemed to have expected this result, and they were not surprised, because they had all seen Ye Tian's master strength just now. He could blast doors with his iron fist, catch bullets with his bare hands, and carry a knife and gun with his body. How could he be so easy to kill? .

Lin Pojun frowned, he was very surprised, he didn't expect a young man to have such strength. The blow just now that he was confident that the master of inner strength might not be able to bear it, but was broken by the boy's punch. This boy must have the strength of a great inner strength, and even the strength of half-step transformation, and he will definitely be able to break through the transformation in the future. Become a martial arts master.

Lin Pojun was buried up to the neck in loess, he was seventy and eighty years old, and it took a lot of effort to break through the realm of transformation. Compared with this young man, he suddenly felt that he had cultivated martial arts all his life on dogs, ashamed!

"I didn't expect that after half a year of retreat, there would be such an amazingly talented junior in the martial arts world in the south of the Yangtze River. I'm afraid it's not much inferior to my grandson Lin Yu, a martial arts genius." Lin Pojun pondered in his heart, shocked inexplicably.

"Little baby, I didn't expect you to be so capable! But you should never have provoked our Lin family. You have never been in contact with the grand master, and you will never know how terrible the grand master is!" Lin Pojun said loudly, suddenly Shaking his head slightly, pity could be seen in his eyes, "Oh, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity that an amazing and brilliant martial arts genius will die tonight. My grandson, Xiaoyu, who is equally as amazing and talented as you, is now It should be as powerful as you, right?"

"Are you talking about Lin Yu? He has been killed by me." Ye Tian sat on the tiger leather seat again, flicked his fingers, and said softly.

Lin Pojun's face was shocked, his brows were congealed into a line, and he said harshly: "What did you say? You killed my grandson Xiaoyu?"

"If you don't believe me, ask them." Ye Tian pointed to the members of the Lin family in the arena.

Lin Pojun looked around, all the clansmen looked heavy, and they all lowered their heads, acquiescing to Ye Tian's statement.

Lin Pojun was furious immediately, this news was like a bolt from the blue to him, even if ten or eight members of his clan died, he would not feel distressed, but his grandson Lin Yu was his heart and soul, and the future of the Lin family's martial arts. Ye Tian killed Lin Yu, which was tantamount to breaking the foundation of the future of the Lin family's martial arts, so it was a big deal.

Next, when Lin Zimo told him with tears in his eyes that apart from Lin Yu, Lin Gaowu, Lin Zhenghao, Lin Pengfei, Lin Feng, and a total of nine clansmen all died in the hands of Ye Tian, ​​Lin Pojun was going crazy, A cold light flashed in his eyes, and his face was ferocious like a ghost.

How terrible it is for a master to be extremely angry, it is scary enough to think about it. However, Ye Tian was unmoved.

"Ahhh..., I'm going to kill you!" Lin Pojun let out a stern roar, like a roar of thunder, which made people's eardrums buzz. The awe-inspiring murderous aura radiated out, causing the robe on his body to bulge without wind. The temperature in the room seemed to drop several degrees in an instant, and everyone in the Lin family felt a chill.

Lin Pojun is going to be serious!

I saw a qi condense in his palm at a very high speed, and with his magic power, it turned into thousands of qi threads as thin as hairs, and each thread was as tough as a steel wire. In mid-air, these thousands of vigor threads condensed again, intertwined with each other like twists, and finally condensed into a vigor steel whip several feet long and as thick as an arm.

The first change of coiling strength, the whip of heaven's punishment!

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