C65 Improve Fist Intent

One of the two men who came out of the woods was the fat man who looked like a pig.

The other person was a middle-aged man in black with a cold aura.

But this person was not the guard who had followed Young Master Ding at the beginning. There was a sense of power between his eyebrows that ordinary martial artists did not have.

It was the feeling of power that was accumulated over a long period of time as a superior.

This person was the top expert of the Ding family in Heavenly Fault City.

Lin Ming frowned. He could feel the terrifying aura behind him getting stronger and stronger, bringing with it the feeling of suffocation before the storm.

He had to leave the vicinity of Heavenly Fault City as soon as possible.

However, the two idiots from the Ding family of Heavenly Fault City were actually blocking in front of him.

The fat Young Master said fiercely: "Uncle, it was this bastard who broke my finger. Moreover, he has a treasure worth six million taels. "

At the same time, his eyes were filled with greed as he looked at Lin Ming, as if he was looking at a fat sheep.

At that moment, the cold man in black said angrily, "Bastard, how dare you hurt my nephew!"

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Ming used Ghost Step and appeared next to Young Master Ding.

At the same time, the void trembled.

Lin Ming's huge fist, which was a mixture of the Eighth Grade Evil Force and the Ninth Grade Yang Force, smashed down on Young Master Ding's head!

Lin Ming was in a hurry and had no time to waste with them.

His Fist Light was surrounded by the power of ice and fire. Wherever it passed, even the air was distorted, leaving behind a series of explosive sounds!

The Young Master Ding cried out in fear and scrambled to retreat.

The middle-aged man in black shouted, "Bastard, you are courting death!"

The Elemental Energy of Late Period of Heavenly Origin Stage around the middle-aged man in black started wreaking havoc.

"Profound Rank Middle Grade, Yin Wind Bone-corroding Claw!"

The middle-aged man's palm turned into a Claw Light, and a cold wind that caused one's scalp to go numb curled around his fingertips.

His fingers were like the sharpest weapon, seemingly able to destroy gold and rock.

In the next moment, Lin Ming's fist and the middle-aged man's claw collided.

There was an explosive sound, and the airwaves wreaked havoc.

Lin Ming was forced back more than ten steps before he managed to stabilize his body.

The man in black, on the other hand, only took three steps back.

Lin Ming's palm was stained with a trace of Yin energy. In an instant, the Yin energy was dissolved.

After all, since he had fused with the Eighth Grade Evil Force, he was able to easily suppress the Evil Force that was below the Eighth Grade.

The middle-aged man in black frowned and said coldly, "What a powerful fist technique."

Although he wasn't fully prepared, he had still used 80% of his strength.

Even so, he was still unable to cause any damage to Lin Ming, which made him slightly shocked.

He thought to himself, "What a genius young man."

He could sense that Lin Ming had just stepped into the Heavenly Origin Stage.

At such a young age, Lin Ming had already reached Heavenly Origin Stage. In addition to his terrifying fighting strength, he was definitely a genius.

But now, he had already offended Lin Ming.

The killing intent in his eyes intensified as he realized this.

The man in black stepped forward, and his killing intent surged. He said, "Brat, I admit that you are a genius. However, you're still not strong enough. If you surrender, I'll let you die in pain."

Lin Ming let out a sigh of relief.

He didn't have much time right now. Furthermore, the man in front of him was at the Late Period of Heavenly Origin Stage, and he was very strong.

If it wasn't for the fact that he had cultivated the Fiendgod Tyrant Body Spell to the Iron Skin Stage, and had fused a trace of fist intent into that punch, he would have been injured.

With this in mind, Lin Ming's eyes darkened slightly.

He sneered, "My strength is not enough? Then I'll show you my true strength! Go to hell!"

Hearing this, the Young Master Ding revealed a mocking smile.

However, he was indeed shocked by Lin Ming's punch just now, so he didn't act too arrogantly at the moment.

Lin Ming said to the Martial God Creation System with his consciousness, "Martial God Creation System, improve my understanding of fist intent!"

This was the first time since Lin Ming stepped into the Heavenly Origin Stage that he had used the system to increase the power of his mystical conception.

Today he would use the blood of these two people to refine his strength.

The system's voice sounded: "Martial Arts proficiency increased by eight times. Upgrading. Upgrading complete. Reaching thirty percent of the fist intent. "

At this moment, Lin Ming felt an incomparable energy gathering in his fists.

His comprehension of the fist was rapidly increasing.

It was as if his fists contained a savage dragon, and the power was incomparably terrifying.

The middle-aged man in black clothes, who was striding toward Lin Ming, felt all the hairs on his body stand on end. A sense of extreme danger suddenly swept over him.

His eyes were filled with confusion and shock.

The young man in front of him looked to be no more than sixteen years old. How could he give off the feeling of a wild beast?

Lin Ming shouted loudly, "Mystic Fist, thirty percent fist intent, explode!"

Lin Ming used Ghost Step, and the ground under his feet exploded into a huge pit.

It was obvious that his speed had reached its peak!

In the next moment, the middle-aged man in black was shocked to discover that the space around him had darkened.

With a gust of wind, a terrifying giant fist appeared above his head in the blink of an eye.

The middle-aged man in black shouted in shock, "This is the fist intent!"

He could not understand why the ordinary youth had comprehended the legendary terrifying fist intent!

He felt that the God of Death was approaching him.

In the next moment, he stretched out his hand and grabbed at the fist mountain in the air.

At this moment, after the infusion of the Late Period of Heavenly Origin Stage's vigorous Elemental Energy, his Claw Light had become several meters long.

In the next instant, when his Claw Light collided with Lin Ming's descending Fist Print mountain, it exploded in an instant.

At that moment, the middle-aged man in black cried out in horror, "No, spare me!" His eyes were filled with fear.

The earth trembled as if there was an earthquake.

A breeze blew past, revealing a huge pit that was several feet in size on the ground. The pit was shaped like a Fist Print, and around it flowed a tyrannical and destructive intent!

Below the several meters wide crater, the middle-aged man's body was in complete ruin, as if it was made of rotten mud.

He was killed by Lin Ming with a single punch.

Young Master Ding cried out in alarm and was about to escape.

However, Lin Ming threw a punch and blew him up.

Lin Ming packed up the treasures on the two of them and was slightly delighted when he saw that the fat man's storage bag had the incomplete map of mountains and rivers in it.

All of a sudden, a terrifying aura shot over from afar.

Lin Ming's expression changed drastically, and he quickly fled without looking back.