Chapter 2787: The Real Murderer

The mysterious man is very big, tall and strong, with a body of muscles comparable to Schwarzenegger, he looks extremely powerful.

In the cultivation world, the masters who can really stand on the stage are mostly old people. No matter what they look like, they are tall, short, fat and thin, but almost none of them are strong.

Even among some of the middle-aged and young people, there are many who are strong, but it is almost impossible to see them train their muscles to this level.

Because it is completely unnecessary.

After all, when you reach a certain level, it is useless to train yourself to be strong.

Maybe at the beginning, when practitioners of the same level compete, the stronger practitioners can have some advantages. After all, their ability to withstand blows is definitely better than that of the weaker ones.

But in the path of cultivation, in the final analysis, what you fight to the end is the cultivation, the control and use of the true qi in your body.

As long as the cultivation is improved, even if it looks like an old man who is terminally ill and may die at any time, he can flatten a mountain with one palm, not to mention being beaten.

You think your fist is hitting someone's body, but in fact it is all dissolved by the true qi in the other person's body.

Even if you slap someone a few times, no matter how weak he looks, it won't matter. You look as strong as a bull, but you will be attacked by the opponent's true qi and fall to the ground and die.

This is the difference in cultivation, just like wearing anti-armor and turning on the plug-in.

Therefore, looking at the entire cultivation world, this mysterious person who has reached the level of Rongjing and still practiced ** like this, has to be said to be a rare outlier.

After seeing the layers of muscles exposed by the opponent's bare chest, Lin Tian's original action of rushing over to continue fighting suddenly stopped. The whole person was stunned and stared at the mysterious man opposite with an extremely strange face.

"What? Have you never seen muscles or macho men! Or, have you never seen a macho man as handsome as me!"

The mysterious man was obviously very confident in his muscles that could be called professional bodybuilders. Seeing Lin Tian staring at him blankly, he was very proud to pose a few showy poses!

Lin Tian seemed to have not heard what he said, still staring at him blankly with a strange face.

"Hey! Stop staring at me like that. It makes me feel creepy..."

Lin Tian's eyes looked strange, and the mysterious man who was stared at also felt something was wrong. Could this guy have any special fetish?

Could it be that he looked like a straight man, or a popular guy with a beautiful girlfriend, but was actually a masochist who liked muscular men?

Lin Tian still didn't say anything, just stared at the mysterious man, his eyes narrowed, and became extremely sharp.

The mysterious man gradually came to his senses and found that the focus of Lin Tian's sight was not on the proud bulges on his chest, or the lumpy muscles on his shoulders like small mountains, but on his right arm.

The mysterious man subconsciously looked at his right arm, where there were still scars caused by the sudden explosion a few days ago.

In fact, he also had scars of varying degrees on his upper body and even on his lower thighs.

After all, that night, he was quite close to the sports car that suddenly exploded, and his whole body was impacted by the explosion.

It was just that because he subconsciously stretched out his right arm to block, the right arm was hurt the most. The other parts, because of the recuperation during this period, had been healed and there was no trace of it.

But the right arm, although it had healed, still had obvious scars, and it was obvious that it was burnt by high temperature.

The mysterious man took a look at his arm and didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Even if the scar hadn't healed yet and looked a little ugly, he wouldn't stare at it all the time. He wasn't a country bumpkin who had never seen the world and saw everything new.

However, before he turned his head back, he suddenly felt a swift attack, carrying a strong killing intent coming towards him.

He didn't have time to look, he turned his body and rolled to the side.

But he was still kicked hard on the back,

and he rolled far away on the ground like a ball.

"Fuck, you're playing dirty tricks on me... Pfft!"

The mysterious man who rolled far away after being kicked, just stopped and started cursing before getting up, suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from above his head, and was kicked in the chest by Lin Tian from top to bottom. He spat out a mouthful of blood and felt that his ribs were broken by this kick.

Lin Tian succeeded in two consecutive strikes without any pause, and kicked the mysterious man several times in succession, causing him to feel pain all over his body. The true energy in his chest turned over and over, surging in his body, and he couldn't get up the breath to fight back for a long time.

After being kicked several times in a row, the mysterious man came to his senses, rolled on the ground several times in a row, and finally found an opportunity to get up from the ground, quickly distanced himself from Lin Tian, ​​and then took a breath to adjust his breath.

He stared at Lin Tian angrily, gritting his teeth, wishing he could eat Lin Tian alive and bite him to pieces!

This bastard, after all, is at the level of Rongjing, and is considered a rare master in the cultivation world. Why does he fight like a street thug, and likes to hit people from behind and play dirty tricks?

Damn, he always sneaks up on me, and doesn't even say hello when he attacks. What a rat!

Lin Tian still didn't say anything, and rushed over again. His eyes were obviously different from before. Before, there was only pure fighting spirit in his eyes, but now it was full of hatred and even murderous intent!

The mysterious man didn't waste words this time. The key was that Lin Tian didn't give him the opportunity to waste words at all.

Because Lin Tian's eyes were not the only thing that changed, the power of his fists and feet was also stronger than before.

Although he also strengthened his strength, he was still a little bit behind. He was forced to defend by Lin Tian's swift attack and fell into a passive position.

But even if he was defending, his arms were sore, which was no different from being beaten. It was completely different from the evenly matched contest just now. He was suppressed by Lin Tian at all.

The two fought again, and the momentum was even greater than before. The surroundings were flying sand and rocks, and many flowers, plants and trees were affected by the fight between the two, and they frequently made explosions.

The mysterious man parried Lin Tian's attacks one after another. The two fought together, and there was no time to think about why Lin Tian suddenly became so fierce as if he had gone crazy.

What he didn't know was that before this, Lin Tian had been tracking down who had caused the massacre that night and framed him.

Originally, before he was shirtless, Lin Tian had already found the answer at the Song family tonight.

But just now, after Lin Tian saw the scar on his right arm, he suddenly realized who the real culprit was!