The decision of the Ling Family Ancestor made the life-and-death duel between Ling Hantian and Ling Sen a month later a foregone conclusion. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Xiao Sen, you have just broken through the third level of body refining, now follow me to the back mountain, I will help you understand the deeper principle of easy tendons, and become familiar with the power of the third level of body refining as soon as possible."

The ancestor of the Ling family took Ling Sen away and wanted to personally sort out his previous perceptions.

This made many young people of the Ling family envious, and being able to get the guidance of the ancestor was something they couldn't even think of.

The huge martial arts arena, with the departure of the ancestor of the Ling family, suddenly became empty, leaving only Ling Zhan's father and son, and an old slave Ling Bo.

"Tian'er, you are too impulsive, you actually swear with the heart of martial arts, don't you know that this is a taboo for martial artists?"

Ling Zhan stepped forward and touched Ling Hantian's head lovingly, and said with some concern.

"My father knows what adventures you may have, but it's unlikely that you want to reach the same level as Ling Sen in a month, not to mention that he has also comprehended the artistic conception of fire, and his combat power is a little stronger."

Ling Hantian stood proudly, his body was like a javelin, his body exuded a rebellious aura, and he looked at Ling Zhandao calmly.

"Father, please believe me."

In just one sentence, Ling Zhan had a lot of words in his heart, and he couldn't help but think of the blue light in Ling Hantian's body, maybe there was really a miracle?

Ling Zhan hugged Ling Hantian into his arms, patted Ling Hantian on the back, and said in a low voice.

"Son, no matter what happens, the Father will always support you!"

Ling Hantian's heart warmed, his martial arts duel with Ling Sen was not deliberate by Ling Hantian, but forced by the situation at that time.

If Ling Hantian didn't stand up, with his father's character, he would definitely have a complete stalemate with the Ancestor, and the Third Elder and the others would fall into the ground!

With so much pressure on him, it is highly likely that his father's position as patriarch is not guaranteed.

Without the position of patriarch, the situation of father and son will be extremely difficult.

Such an ending was definitely not what Ling Hantian was willing to see at this time.

Therefore, Ling Hantian didn't feel impulsive.

Defeating Ling Sen in a month, Ling Hantian was not arrogant, but because he had this confidence in himself.

This confidence came from the adventure in the Flame Cave.

One is that he has the Perspective True Yuan skill that defies the sky, and he can seize the opportunity in battle.

The second is to have the top-level body refining technique Wuji True Yuan Technique, as for that cyan seed, Ling Hantian still doesn't know what it does for the time being, of course, what is more important is that he has a rock-solid martial arts heart.

Of course, the most important point is that the adventure in the Flame Cave caused some unknown changes in Ling Hantian's body, and the body that was destroyed by the Absolute Yuan Scatter had already shown traces of True Yuan fluctuations.

In other words, the embarrassment of him being stuck in the refining body for three years can be broken.

However, the most important thing at this time is to cultivate the foundation of the body refining to perfection.

To achieve the control of power, to reach the level of thousands of power refining.

But before that, he must also be able to use his strength to the point where he is both rigid and soft.

The bright moon hung high, the sky was like a curtain, Ling Hantian stood in the woods behind the hut, barebody, punching the thick trunk of the tree with one punch after another.

A closer look at his punching posture reveals that he is sometimes fast, sometimes slow, and even sometimes his fist is just flicking on the trunk of the tree, but the trunk that is hit by the blow is clearly dented, revealing a gray-white wood.

Ling Hantian continued to figure out the technique of exerting force in accordance with the requirements of the Wuji True Yuan Technique.

Before, he had already mastered the power technique of just in the middle and soft, and his strength increased by a hundred catties at once, and then he practiced in the waterhole with softness and rigidity, Ling Hantian estimated that his current strength should be close to six hundred catties, which was more than twice that of a one-weight extreme martial artist in refining the body.

"Rigidity and softness, when punching, both rigid and soft, both soft and rigid, rigid and soft, soft and rigid, just like water to rigid enough to wear gold cracked stones, soft to nourish all things."

Ling Hantian realized the combination of rigidity and softness while punching.

Gradually, his eyes became clearer and clearer, and many things he couldn't figure out, with the practice of punching over and over again, he slowly figured out the rules.

"Peng, Peng,"

The dull sound continued to sound, and the speed of Ling Hantian's punches became faster and faster, sawdust flew all over the place, and the fist shadow was heavy, and hundreds of punches were punched in one go, which had reached Ling Hantian's limit.

He exhaled a long breath of turbidity, took out the herb liquid and smeared it on the blood-stained fist, and after all the essence of the medicinal liquid had penetrated into the skin and the wound had healed, Ling Hantian began a new round of cultivation.

Crazy cultivation, Ling Hantian improved his control of power bit by bit, and he completely followed the requirements of the Wuji True Yuan Technique, step by step, to lay the most solid foundation.

Three days later, when Ling Hantian punched, he was already able to achieve a combination of rigidity and softness, and his strength had increased by at least three hundred catties.

For this cultivation speed, Ling Hantian was not very satisfied.

Ling Sen was the first level of his martial arts, and he had to turn over it, and it was a hearty one.

Not only did he have to defeat Ling Sen, but he had to defeat this so-called family hope.

"I used to stay in the refining stage, and I didn't learn combat skills, so it's time to choose a combat skill."

Although combat skills require true elements to be cast, some basic combat skills do not have this limitation!

Ling Hantian opened the door, stepped out, followed the gravel path, and walked towards the inner courtyard, Ling Bo followed like a shadow.

After three days of retreat, looking at the flowers and trees on both sides of the gravel path, the lush green made people feel refreshed and enjoy this rare touch of tranquility.

After a while, Ling Hantian slowly came to a small attic, and the plaque of the small attic was painted with three golden characters of 'Battle Skill Hall'.