C480 Re-burst!

Name:Dragon Blood God King Author:Gong Zi
When these words were spoken, the faces of all the direct disciples changed. Even the disciples that were from the same sect as Lin Tian Shi also looked at Lin Tian with some confusion and anger.

"You all are all trash …"

This voice continuously echoed in the ears of the direct disciples.

"Boasting shamelessly!" A disciple angrily rebuked.

"Do you really think that you can do whatever you want after becoming a saint?" Some disciples echoed.

"I'm sorry, I can really do whatever I want." Lin Tian did not hesitate at all as he directly smiled and said to that disciple.

"Sure, I would like to experience your great technique!" In the next moment, he suddenly blasted out a palm, directly striking at Lin Tian. That palm was extremely powerful and heavy, it looked extremely berserk, as if he wanted to directly kill Lin Tian with one palm.

Lin Tian did not have any intention of using any other methods to block it. Instead, he wanted to use his own body to forcibly blast towards that disciple.

That disciple's strength was around the third level of the Nascent Profound Realm, and was two levels stronger than Lin Tian, who was at the first level of the Nascent Profound Realm. However, this bit of strength, in front of Lin Tian, was probably far from enough!

Not only that, on Lin Tian's body, an incomparably violent energy was still wildly wreaking havoc. In the next moment, Lin Tian's body received the full strength of that disciple's palm. Not only that, Lin Tian's body was lightly pushed forward, and in the next moment, an extremely terrifying thing happened.

Lin Tian's body actually directly rushed in front of that disciple as if he was crushing dry weeds.

It was also at this time that Lin Tian's palm also fiercely smashed onto that disciple's body.

"Kill!" Lin Tian spat out a few words, his killing intent was extremely decisive.

In the next moment, an incomparably violent power instantly blasted towards that disciple.

"Kacha, kacha!" At this moment, the disciple clearly heard the sound of the bones in his body starting to crack.

In the next moment, this kind of sound was emitted from his entire body, echoing throughout the surrounding areas.

Everyone could hear him clearly. However, they could not help but feel their hairs stand on end. How could this kid be so terrifying!

Just how terrifying was the strength of his physical body? It was one thing for that Yang Bufan, who specialized in cultivating his physical body, to be stomped on by Lin Tian. However, because Yang Bufan had been careless, Lin Tian took the initiative.

But now, before this disciple made his move, he already knew that Lin Tian's physical body strength had reached a certain degree of strength, so he was naturally prepared for it. Also, you have to know that just now when he made his move, this disciple was the one who made the first move, but now, how could the situation have such a large disparity?

They didn't understand it, but as the disciple involved, he could understand it very clearly. If he didn't feel it, then he had no idea how strong Lin Tian's physical body strength was.

But right now, he completely felt the strength of Lin Tian's physical body, and Lin Tian's strength had far surpassed everyone's imagination …

"Bam!" In the next moment, with a "peng" sound, that disciple was sent flying by Lin Tian, and then his body went limp as he fell onto the ground. At this moment, his mouth was still constantly spouting large mouthfuls of fresh blood.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!" Everyone in the audience gasped. All of the direct disciples were shocked. They never thought that this boy was already so terrifying!

It had to be known that the disciple that attacked was an existence at the third level of the Nascent Profound Realm. He was a full two small realms higher than Lin Tian, but even so, when facing Lin Tian, that disciple was still instantly destroyed by Lin Tian.

Of all the direct disciples in the arena, no one dared to look down on Lin Tian anymore.

If it was said that when he fought Yang Bufan just now, Lin Tian had been caught off guard and ultimately obtained victory.

But this time, Lin Tian passively attacked, but the result was the same.

One move. That disciple couldn't even block one move from Lin Tian and was directly defeated!

It was also at this moment that Lin Tian's abnormally cold voice reached everyone's ears: "You can't even take one blow. Next!"

Lin Tian's voice contained an indescribable savagery and a power that looked down on the world, causing everyone to be moved upon seeing it.

Even the Peak Masters were like this.

Ling Wuji, on the other hand, didn't show any surprise on his face. It was as if he had expected this would happen.

However, following this battle, the other direct disciples, especially those who were eager to give it a try, all chose to remain silent, especially those with weaker strengths.

But after thinking about it, it made sense. Yang Bufan was ranked in the top five in the direct disciple rankings, but in the end, wasn't he also defeated by Lin Tian in one move?

Moreover, they were not even in the top ranks of the direct disciples.

In other words, the only people who could fight with Lin Tian and possibly win were the top five direct disciples. That Yang Bufan was just ranked fourth on the direct disciple ranking.

Just as everyone was silent, one of the direct disciples in the audience suddenly said in a low voice: "Junior brother Lin has an unparalleled physique, you could even be called the strongest person in the entire Holy Sect. This brother truly admires you, but this brother would like to ask junior brother Lin if junior brother Lin only has this kind of method to deal with enemies. "If Junior-apprentice Brother Lin only has this sort of method, then I naturally wouldn't dare to oppose you. I approve of your role as a saint!"

Although these words were said in a reserved manner, anyone could hear the disdain in that disciple's voice.

In fact, using the power of the fleshly body to defeat them was nothing.

This was because on the path of martial arts, purely physical body cultivation was not the right path. The true path and the great Dao depended on the difference between the strength of one's Yuan power and one's cultivation realm.

By relying on the power of the fleshly body, he could at most become a saint with his flesh body.

However, this was already the limit of his physical body. Without the support of his cultivation base and his comprehension of the Great Dao, no matter how strong his physical body was, it would only be an insignificant matter.

That was why disciple had this question. Honestly speaking, that disciple's true intention was to ridicule Lin Tian. Other than the strength of his physical body, there was no other length to that question.

How could Lin Tian not understand the meaning behind his words. He lightly smiled and then said to the disciple: "To be a saint, if you only have this little ability, I'm afraid that you trash will laugh at me until your deaths. However, don't worry, I have many methods. "But that depends on whether or not you have the ability to make this saint use other methods …"

"Of course, if you think I'm too strong, I can promise you that I won't use the power of my fleshly body, but so what if I don't use the power of my fleshly body? Even if I rely on other methods, you're still not my match!" Lin Tian continued to speak, but this time, the ridicule in his tone was even more intense!