The master leads the door, and the practice is in the individual

"Laugh, how dare you say such a thing!"

"Boy, you are crazy!"

"Oh, lifeless thing!"

The eighteen Xuanwu soldiers laughed one after another.

From their point of view, Lin Fan was just pretending to be coercive.

Everyone knows that there is almost no difference in basic strength among warriors of the same cultivation level.

Competing for the final victory or defeat is nothing more than seeing who is better in terms of reaction ability, fighting skills, awareness, etc.

However, Lin Fan, who is also a master, said that he would beat eighteen of them at once.

What a rant!

Even if Wu Zun came in person, facing the eighteen masters, he would still feel troublesome!

"Instructor Lin, are you being too arrogant?"

Guan Zhanxun frowned, and said: "They are the best group of masters in the Xuanwu Army. If you challenge them all by yourself, I'm afraid..."

"No, I didn't care about it."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Fan raised his hand to interrupt, and said to Guan Zhanxun with a smile: "If Guan Dutong has any doubts about my strength, he can fight with them."

"..."

Guan Zhanxun was speechless.

He suspected that Lin Fan couldn't speak his mind.

I am a half-step venerable!

The strength is far beyond the master!

Together with the eighteen masters, they attacked Lin Fan at the same time.

Lin Fan was absolutely powerless to fight back!

Guan Zhanxun intends to persuade Lin Fan not to think too hard.

But when the words came to his lips, he had another idea.

Now that Lin Fan has said so, why not take this opportunity to test the depth of the other party.

If the opponent is vulnerable, then being the chief instructor of the Xuanwu Army is a big joke.

"Instructor Lin, what an offense!"

Guan Zhanxun cupped his hands at Lin Fan, and then his figure flashed, his palms turned into claws, and he grabbed Lin Fan with one move.

Seeing this, the eighteen masters around also shot out one after another.

For a moment, Lin Fan was surrounded by enemies.

Anyone who reads it will feel that he is bound to lose.

However, Lin Fan stood where he was, with his hands on his back, and an indifferent smile on his face.

It was as if Guan Zhanxun and the eighteen masters did not exist.

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Guan Zhanxun was disappointed.

He thought Lin Fan had some powerful means.

Now it seems.

This is complete egomaniac.

Everyone has come to the front, and they are still pretending to be forks!

The other Xuanwu soldiers thought the same way, and each of them increased their strength, intending to teach Lin Fan a heart-wrenching lesson.

But, no one thought of it.

A second before a dozen or so people were about to meet Lin Fan.

Lin Fan, who had been standing on the spot with his hands behind his back, suddenly raised his foot and stomped lightly on the ground.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a loud bang.

A gust of bitter wind, centered on Lin Fan, swept towards the surroundings.

Before they could react, nineteen people, including Guan Zhanxun, were instantly knocked out by the wind.

And the ground under Lin Fan's feet was already full of cracks, turning into a big sunken pit!

"This...how is this possible?"

Guan Zhanxun tried his best to stabilize his body under the strong wind.

After seeing the scene in front of him, the whole person was dumbfounded.

And the other Xuanwu soldiers were even more frightened.

They didn't even dream of it.

Lin Fan's seemingly ordinary kick has such great power!

You must know that the ground of the training ground of the war department is all reinforced.

The asphalt alone was poured more than ten centimeters thick.

But now it was trampled down by Lin Fan.

Even Guan Zhanxun.

I can't do it either!

"How about it, do you still think I'm weak?"

Lin Fan still stood with his hands behind his back, with a smile on his face, looking at Guan Zhanxun and others.

"Instructor Lin, I'm very sorry, I was blind just now."

"With your strength, you can compete with the Four Gods of War!"

Guan Zhanxun hurriedly bowed his hands to Lin Fan with a very respectful tone.

This time he was completely convinced by Lin Fan, and even a little afraid.

Although Lin Fan looked ordinary, the opponent's kick just now may have reached the level of Wuzun!

How could he provoke such a terrifying person.

Lin Fan smiled and said nothing.

Based on his cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage.

The Four War Gods are like ants in front of him!

"Okay, hurry up and get down to business."

Lin Fan didn't intend to waste too much time.

Guan Zhanxun's face became serious instantly, and he shouted at everyone:

"Everyone, assemble!"

"From now on, whoever dares to disobey Instructor Lin's instructions will be expelled from the Xuanwu Army!"

This time, among the eighteen grandmasters present, none of them dared to say anything more.

Lin Fan's kick just now.

Completely crush the arrogance in their hearts.

Now they have and only fear of Lin Fan.

"Next, I will teach you a set of exercises."

"This set of exercises is called Baji Bang, and it can maximize your strength."

"As long as it can be refined, it is no problem to smash mountains and fill seas."

Lin Fan's words surprised everyone present.

At the cultivation level of a master, one can control Qi and transform into form, breaking gold and iron can be said to be a piece of cake.

But this breaking mountains and reclamation is too exaggerated.

Unless Wu Zunjing!

Lin Fan saw the surprise on the faces of the team members, smiled faintly, and said:

"I know, you may not believe it, how can the master level break mountains and fill seas?"

"However, when I was sparring with you just now, that kick was Baji Bang's starting move, and it only used the strength of a grandmaster."

The voice just fell.

There was an uproar at the scene.

The eighteen masters were all dumbfounded.

Even Guan Zhanxun's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide.

Just now, Lin Fan just used his master's cultivation to defeat such a half-step martial master?

Or just used the starting gesture in the exercise?

What a joke!

"Okay, it's useless to say more, I'll demonstrate it first, and you guys watch it carefully."

Lin Fan didn't explain too much, and immediately started the practical teaching.

Just like before, he raised his leg and stomped lightly, the wind blew up and the ground cracked.

Afterwards, the whole body took advantage of the force to fly into the air, and with the elbow as the force point, it fell suddenly.

A larger depression suddenly appeared.

Immediately afterwards.

Lin Fan changed his attack again.

A total of eight moves were played back and forth.

It seems that there are too few tricks.

But every move will cause great destructive power.

The training ground, which was originally intact, has become riddled with holes and unsightly.

But Guan Zhanxun and others were very excited.

They followed suit one after another and began to practice.

Baji Bang is of the same origin as the Bajiquan that was handed over to the Flying Tigers before.

It's just that in terms of power, Baji Bang is more powerful, and it is more suitable for cultivation in the master realm.

And Baji Boom itself is easy to learn and understand.

After a few days of special training, a group of people have almost mastered the basic skills.

After that, it is to practice repeatedly until the eight poles are cultivated to great success.

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Lin Fan was relatively relaxed.

Every day I just come to the war department to go through the motions and give a little advice, so there is basically nothing to worry about.

After all, the master leads the door, and the practice is up to the individual.