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"Little Xuan, where exactly are you right now?"

Thinking about that person, Lin Lang's gaze turned a little gentle, and also a little pained.

The Little Xuan was a girl that Lin Lang knew from that organization.

It was a pity that Little Xuan disappeared during one of the missions.

The people in the organization had searched for a long time, but there was no news of her.

In the half a year after Lin Lang left, many people had inquired about it, but there was no news about it at all.

Finally, the organization crossed out the name of the Little Xuan. This was because they believed that the Little Xuan was already dead.

But Lin Lang believed that Little Xuan would not die that easily!

He had once told the Little Xuan that his homeland was Cloud City!

Little Xuan was also the only person who knew of his homeland outside the sect for the past three years!

He believed that if Little Xuan was still alive, he would definitely come to Yun City to find him!

"Brother Lang?"

Seeing Lin Lang suddenly become a little lost in thought, Guan Zhen called out to him in a daze.

Lin Lang chuckled: "It's fine, have you decided yet? "Learn what?"

"Learn fist arts!" With fists, you are the real man! " Guan Zhen grinned, "The martial arts my master taught me was Hong Fist!"

Lin Lang laughed and scolded: "Hong Fist originated from Shaolin, how did I end up learning it from a pervert like you!"

"Hey!" Guan Zhen laughed, he did not care at all.

A man could have neither money nor status, but he had to be perverted!

No, how could he still be called a man?

"If it's fist art, I can teach you a set of Steel Splitting Fist!" Lin Lang squinted his eyes and laughed, "This set of Steel Splitting Fist is extremely powerful, if you can produce fire qi, just one of your fists can break steel plates!"

"Holy shit, if it was a different person, wouldn't that mean that he could split a person's stomach open with a single punch?" Guan Zhen exclaimed.

"Of course. I have seen someone punch through his opponent's body! " Lin Lang squinted his eyes.

"Hiss — It's really true!" Guan Zhen could not help but take in a breath of cold air!

"Watch carefully!" Lin Lang growled. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he immediately began to display his skills!

"The essence of a fist lies in the power of condensation!"

"If the power is concentrated, the punch must go through!"

"Gather all your strength and your punches will turn to dust!"

"I need to raise my strength to control my strength. I need to integrate my waist to my horse. My punch is like the wind, and the force of the explosion is like a bell..."

Hu hu hu hu!

Lin Lang explained while waving his fist like the wind. When he swung his fist, it gave rise to a gust of wind, which was extremely powerful!

"BANG!"

Boom!

Suddenly, Lin Lang punched a pine tree ten metres away that was as thick as his thigh!

Even though he was still ten meters away, his punch was accompanied by a powerful force. It flew out and fiercely collided with the trunk of the pine tree!

Boom! *

With a cracking sound, the pine tree broke and fell to the ground with a plop!

Guan Zhen's eyes widened as he watched. His mouth was opened so wide that two eggs could be stuffed inside!

"What the f * ck!" Too powerful, too powerful! Lang … Brother Lang, I want to learn, I want to learn this! " Guan Zhen was so excited that he couldn't even speak properly!

Lin Lang squinted his eyes and laughed: "If you want to learn this, you have to put in a lot of effort. In the future, I will try my best to spend all of my time on the bed on cultivation! "

"Xiao Zhen, although you have some strength now, you can only fight a little more than ordinary people. In terms of martial arts, you only have the strength of a peak Martial Disciple. "

"You have to know, in the martial arts world, there are too many people who are stronger than you! If you don't improve and end up meeting someone strong, you'll have to suffer! "

"He might even lose his life!"

"I don't want to see my brother. One day, he suddenly disappeared." Lin Lang said with a cold and solemn expression.

Guan Zhen's expression turned serious, and he said with a heavy voice. "Brother Lang, I understand! Brother, I will definitely practice it well! "

Lin Lang smiled and nodded: "That's good, once you have learnt this fist technique, I will teach you something else in the future."

"Now, I will demonstrate it to you once more!"

As Lin Lang said that, he once again used the Crack Steel Fist.

After Guan Zhen memorized the moves, he went over to the other side and started to practice the Sky Splitting Palm and Earth-shaking leg!

Sky Splitting Palm. It was a supreme palm technique!

However, it was different from a normal palm technique. The first four were palm techniques that circulated force and unleashed condensed energy. However, the next four needed to form a mysterious hand seal!

This kind of handprint, although Lin Lang was able to see every single detail clearly, when Lin Lang tried to condense it, he was always unable to do so, and could not succeed!

"What exactly is going on? I have clearly imprinted according to the method in my memories, so why is it that I am always unable to form a seal? "

"Could it be that my cultivation is not enough?"

Lin Lang, who had practiced the first four moves familiarly, sat on a big rock after two days at the top of the mountain, frowning deeply.

He had already tried condensing the fifth stance for a long time, but he failed each time.

The only possibility he could think of was that his cultivation was not high enough yet.

The current spiritual energy was not enough to condense a powerful fifth form!

"Seems like I can only give it a try after I break through to the Zongshi realm!" If I keep trying now, it will just be a waste of time! "

"With the first four forms, it's enough for now!" Furthermore, I have the Earth-shaking leg technique! "

"Learn it and I'll use my hands and legs. Even if it's a small grandmaster, it's still worth fighting!"

Lin Lang's eyes shined with a bright light. His strong confidence swept away all the dejection from his heart!

"Hah!"

"Earth-shaking leg!"

"The first stance, Tyrant's Steps: Thunderbolt!"

Boom!

Between his feet, was a violent infusion of spirit energy. With every step Lin Lang took, the ground would rumble and emit rumbling sounds!

His legs felt as if they had dropped a thousand pounds!

Regardless of technique, his kick could still send the opponent flying dozens of meters away!

"Second style, 'Kicking Mountains Breaking Wave'!"

Swish!

He lifted his right leg and kicked out. A powerful force shot out and broke a pine tree three meters away from him.

This was only the power of the training process. If one was proficient in it, the power would definitely be even more astonishing!

In the blink of an eye, another two days had passed.

Similarly, Lin Lang could only cultivate the first four forms of the Earth-shaking leg, although the next four forms of the leg technique did not require a Congealed Seal, but when he moved his feet, he felt that his legs and meridians could not withstand the immense force that was poured into them!

If he were to forcefully infuse it, it was very likely that he would be crippled from training!

This made Lin Lang realize that if he wanted to practice the final few moves, what he lacked was not only cultivation, but also the quality of his physique!

Powerful martial arts also required a tyrannical body to support it!

The dead wood couldn't withstand the fire!

Only by refining the body to become like diamond, would one be able to withstand the powerful ultimate skill!

The increase in cultivation base would also increase the strengthening of the fleshly body!

"It's time to go back! I wonder if there is any news from Dr. Zhou! " Lin Lang squinted his eyes and laughed.

If Zhou Ying's father could help him obtain ginseng, Lingzhi, and other medicinal herbs that were more than a hundred years old, then breaking through to the Grandmaster Realm would be just around the corner!

However, since Zhou Ying's father had never contacted him, it was likely that his hopes were slim.

Lin Lang tilted his head and looked in Guan Zhen's direction.

The current Guan Zhen was bare-chested, connecting to the Steel Splitting Fist again and again.

Sweat poured down like rain, but his expression was abnormally resolute. He did not feel the slightest bit tired or bored.

On the contrary, he had reaped a great harvest from his four days of practice. Now, with his punch across the air, he could already trigger a shockwave of Qi.