Chapter 3, Dapeng Fist Technique (Part 1)

Hmm?

"Little bastard, seeking death." A mid-stage spiritual practitioner roared, raising his hand to grab at the child.

"Little Tiger, hurry and search for people everywhere, and prepare the crossbow and fishing nets. I will go ahead and take a look first," Lin Yiming instructed Little Tiger and quickly ran towards his appraisal room

It is him! The two others turned their heads to look at Lin Yiming

"I did not steal his money; it is only natural for him to pay for the appraisal when he comes here," Lin Yiming replied calmly, showing no concern for the other party's domineering tone.

The Farmer's Fist, also known as the Great Roc Fist, is a martial art practiced by the founding emperor of the Great Roc Dynasty. After the establishment of the Great Roc Dynasty, this martial art was disseminated widely, becoming a style that anyone could practice and learn.

The warrior, seeing his punch blocked, suddenly displayed a look of surprise on his face. This country bumpkin is actually a warrior as well? He is at the same level as myself, both being early-stage Spirit Draw warriors

After expending considerable effort for half a day, Lin Yiming finally managed to create a narrow crack, from which a stream of ethereal energy flowed out

It is said that neither this town where I reside nor the entire city has ever heard of anyone shattering the void

Touch

Be careful. Lin Yiming was taken aback and quickly reached out to stop it.

Lin Yiming thought of this, opened his mouth, revealing a set of white teeth, and smiled at the other party, saying: "Do you want money? Alright, I can return that money to you, but you must not cause any more trouble in our village!"

"Little beast, you finally came out." The robbed warrior pointed at Lin Yiming and said to the two people beside him, "It is him, he is the one who took my treasure and my silver."

Lin Yiming did not wish to confront the other party directly; they were three martial artists, among whom was one at the mid-stage of Spirit Guidance, while he was merely at the early stage of Spirit Guidance. If he could avoid a confrontation, he preferred not to engage in one.

Among the three, one martial artist, with a deep disdain on his face, quickly rushed in front of Lin Yiming. How dare a country bumpkin think he could fight him? Wasn't that courting death? Today, he would use the butterfly boxing technique he learned from the martial arts school to teach this kid a good lesson

The sudden and immense impact caused the man to fall to the ground instantly, his entire face contorting in pain. He had actually been hit, and the opponent was surprisingly a martial artist! Moreover, this kid seemed to be using a style akin to Farmer's Fist.

"Hahaha, weren't you all so arrogant yesterday? Now you're scared like this, truly pathetic softies." The warrior who had been robbed laughed loudly, then turned his head and immediately spotted Lin Yiming.

Lin Yiming was momentarily stunned, then made several more cuts in succession, yet he still could not grasp the essence of it, nor did any cracks appear. He sat cross-legged on the ground, staring blankly at the dagger in his hand, carefully recalling the cut that had previously created a crack. Gradually, his mind began to merge with the dagger, and he made a gentle stroke in front of him.

Big bad guy, we will not give you any money

As long as the small knife can be preserved, it is acceptable to give them some money.

Yet, as the blade sliced through, there was no movement in the void, and no cracks appeared as he had imagined.

Initially, people were very interested in learning the martial arts of the founding emperor. However, over time, they gradually discovered that this set of martial arts did not possess the powerful capabilities they had imagined; instead, it was rather mediocre, lacking any discernible advantages.

As soon as the blade made its cut, Lin Yiming furrowed his brow

You little rascal, do you still dare to resist

The other party had not yet reacted when a heavy punch struck their face, instantly breaking their nose, and bright red blood gushed out from their nostrils.

As he saw the opponent's fist coming towards him, Lin Yiming skillfully curled his left hand forward to block, successfully intercepting the opponent's punch

As that knife cut through, a sensation of having all strength drained from my body surged back to my heart. At the same time, as the dagger sliced through the air, it felt as if it were piercing into hard soil, requiring all of my strength to make an impact

The warrior actually came to the village at this time; they must have been observing from outside for a long time, knowing that now the able-bodied men in the village have gone up the mountain to gather medicinal herbs, which is why they chose to cause trouble in the village. Only the elderly farmers, women, and children are left in the village, which poses a significant problem.

That fellow's level seems to be on par with my own, yet my boxing technique is far superior. My Butterfly Fist technique was learned at great expense from a martial arts school, so how could I be struck by a country bumpkin using a farmer's punch!

"Brother Lin Yiming, something bad has happened. The person who came for the appraisal today, they are back again." Xiao Huer rushed into the courtyard, drenched in sweat, and spoke with a panicked expression: "He brought two more people and said they want money, and they have injured Uncle Liu."

How could I be struck by such a farmer's punch that anyone could deliver? I have learned the Butterfly Fist technique from the martial arts school!

The essence is that one must have been careless to be defeated. It must be like this!

Haha, the country bumpkin still wants to take action. Alright, I will teach you a lesson, so you understand what true martial arts are!

Because the young and strong in the village have gone up the mountain to gather medicinal herbs, only four or five elderly farmers remain

It is only wwwhetushu.comcom that, perhaps due to an exceptionally high level of mental strength, he is able to perceive the strength of martial artists who are slightly stronger than him

Since it is known that this dagger can cut through the void, can grant oneself celestial energy, and can make oneself stronger, it is only natural to strive even harder in cultivation

Yesterday, the martial artist who was beaten by the villagers saw Lin Yiming make a move and immediately shouted, rushing out from the side towards Lin Yiming. He was a martial artist, yet he had been beaten by a group of farmers, which was truly humiliating. Now that he had the chance to retaliate, how could he let it slip? He was determined to teach the opponent a good lesson and avenge yesterday's grievance

They still dare to injure people! Lin Yiming was instantly enraged

Only after shattering the void can one absorb celestial energy, and the celestial energy absorbed is even more refined than one's own.

Running along the familiar country road, Lin Yiming distinctly felt that his speed had increased significantly compared to the past. He didn't even need to exert much effort; simply lifting his legs to stride forward would naturally release a surge of spiritual energy from within, flowing throughout his entire body.

Lin Yiming finally felt relieved and returned to his room. Although Lin Ning is his sister, he did not intend to reveal this secret. After all, the origins of this mysterious dagger are indeed rather strange. Even if Lin Ning would not betray him, the more people who know, the greater the danger.

The space in front of Lin Yiming merely opened a crack, which then closed immediately

Lin Ning repeatedly assured that she would not marry Liu Yuliang in exchange for the village's land

Moreover, how difficult it is to shatter the void

Soon, Lin Yiming completely refined the celestial spiritual energy within his body, and then he rose to begin practicing his martial arts.

Returning to his room, he once again took out that mysterious dagger

Lin Yiming's hand met the other party's hand, producing a soft sound, and finally managed to stop the opponent.

However, now that the other party has taken action, he has no choice but to respond.

As before, Lin Yiming drew a knife in front of him.

In front of the house, the martial artist who was driven away yesterday is now standing with two other individuals, who also appear to be martial artists, glaring arrogantly at a few elderly farmers nearby

"You little brat, it was you who attacked our people and stole our belongings and money. You really are not afraid of death!" The expert in the late stage of the Spirit Guidance period looked down at Lin Yiming, relying on his taller stature compared to Lin Yiming.

Lin Yiming felt a sudden tightening in his heart upon hearing the other party mention that treasure. The Water-Repelling Pearl was of little concern; the key issue was that mysterious little knife, which absolutely could not be given to them. That knife was a treasure capable of slicing through space, allowing one to absorb the essence of immortals! Such a treasure would drive even the legendary masters of the Thousand Realms to madness upon seeing it; it is a treasure that could make anyone go insane!

Lin Yiming's eyes suddenly narrowed; an ordinary martial artist is unable to discern the strength of someone at the same level, let alone that of a martial artist at a higher realm

As soon as the martial artist finished speaking, a voice filled with anger rang out from the side. A child, around eight or nine years old, suddenly rushed out from one side, opening his mouth as he charged towards the martial artist

However, that kid's strength is truly remarkable; this punch has left me feeling somewhat dazed myself

Although this cut is incredibly difficult to make, the gap it creates is almost the same size as the previous one

Upon discovering Lin Yiming, the three individuals quickly approached.

"Repay the money? Do you think it's just about repaying the money?" Fang tightened his fist, producing a series of cracking sounds, and shook his fist in front of Lin Yiming, threatening: "My brother was injured by you. How are you going to settle this? If you don't compensate with three to four hundred taels of silver, don't expect to have it easy!"

As soon as a set of martial arts moves was completed, the voice of the young tiger outside the door rang out

Lin Yiming was not experiencing this ethereal aura for the first time, yet feeling it here still caused him to momentarily lose his focus. This aura was simply too comforting.

Later on, even the farmers who worked the fields would take some leisure time to practice the Great Roc Fist in the fields, and thus this martial art was given an additional name: Farmer's Fist

One can now absorb celestial energy for cultivation; this small knife must never be handed over.

Snap ... ...

In the moment of the man's astonishment, Lin Yiming simultaneously blocked the opponent's attack while clenching his right hand into a fist, striking out with a punch in a manner he had practiced countless times.

In just a moment, Lin Yiming arrived at his appraisal room.

Facing four or five elderly farmers, the three martial artists laughed heartily and stepped forward. Instantly, several old farmers, trembling as they held their hoes, shuddered and retreated several steps.

"Paying money? What are we appraising that requires one hundred taels of silver? And what about the treasures being appraised? Those treasures have also been taken by you!"

Standing on the ground with his feet slightly apart, Lin Yiming raised his hands in front of his chest, adopting a standard martial arts starting posture.

The other two martial artists who came along are also at the Spirit Induction stage, and one of them is even in the later phase of the Spirit Induction stage. Three martial artists at the Spirit Induction stage indeed indicate that the visitors are not here with good intentions

In a moment of distraction, Lin Yiming quickly gathered his focus and began to absorb the celestial energy

The aura of the celestial spirits is fundamentally incomparable to the spiritual energy of the mortal realm

I have a feeling!