Dog Brother transmigrates into Lin Pingzhi: The Tai Xuan Scripture suppresses all nations

Shi Potian used the Tai Xuan Scripture to observe his entire body, and no slightest movement in the world could escape his perception, so no one in the world could truly succeed in a sneak attack.

As soon as the fat man's palm strike began, he naturally raised his hand to meet it, as if he had anticipated the force of the strike.

The fat man was deeply shocked.

He originally intended to strike Shi Potian when he was off guard, and then change the palm strike to grab him when the other party was caught off guard, so as to blackmail Lin Zhennan.

Seeing Shi Potian approaching, the fat man, realizing that not taking advantage of the opportunity would be disastrous, decisively attacked. However, this sneak attack turned into a trap, as his hand was directly placed into the opponent's palm.

On second thought, even if the young man had some skill, his inner strength was ultimately shallow.

The fat man immediately unleashed his palm power, intending to use the internal energy he had cultivated over decades to injure Shi Potian.

Seeing an opportunity, the tall, burly man beside him also struck out with a fierce palm, the force of which aimed directly at Shi Potian's heart.

He only wanted a quick victory, caring nothing for the idea of ​​bullying the weak or the many, and disregarding the ridicule of the martial arts world.

Shi Potian smiled: "You've come at the perfect time."

The tall man had just unleashed his palm strike when Shi Potian's palm was already waiting in place. A powerful palm force suddenly burst forth from his palm—a force that the tall man was all too familiar with; it was his senior brother's palm force!

He was terrified and hurriedly channeled his inner strength to resist.

The fat man was channeling his inner strength, trying to injure his opponent in one fell swoop, but his inner strength was like a mud ox sinking into the sea, unable to shake his opponent at all. Instead, his palm was stuck to an invisible force.

Just as he was about to withdraw his force, he suddenly felt a powerful and fierce force surging towards him. He was so frightened that he was immediately seriously injured if he withdrew his hand. He dared not withdraw and instead fought back with all his might.

The tall man and the fat man were locked in a fierce battle of palm strikes, their faces turning red and steam rising from their heads. They had reached a life-or-death moment in their internal strength contest.

The tall man didn't even have the strength to cry for help. The fat man, however, still had some strength left and hissed:

"Senior brother! This kid is strange, come quick—"

Before he could finish speaking, Shi Potian's palm strike, with a pull and a thrust, rammed into the fat man with increased force. The fat man was startled and hurriedly gathered his breath to meet the attack, swallowing back the words that were about to come out.

The gaunt old man saw that Shi Potian was calm and composed, while his two junior brothers had ferocious expressions and the fat man was even crying for help without regard for his reputation. He knew that something terrible was about to happen.

He stared at Shi Potian and said in a deep voice:

"As expected, heroes emerge from among the young! The saying is indeed true! Today, this old man will break the rules and use numbers to bully the few!"

Seeing the tall man's aura growing weaker, the old man swayed and struck him on the back with a palm, intending to help his junior brother shake off Shi Potian and use the combined strength of the three to subdue the young man.

When Lin Zhennan and his wife saw the three heroes of Songshan attacking together, they cursed them as "shameless" and immediately drew their swords to rush forward to help.

Shi Potian's lips curled slightly as he calmly spoke:

"Don't panic, Daddy and Mommy, I can handle it."

The couple now had complete faith in their son, and upon hearing this, they immediately sheathed their swords, stopped, and became alert to their surroundings.

The gaunt old man placed his palm on the back of the tall man. As soon as he released his inner force, he felt a suction force coming from his palm. His own inner force was being continuously drawn away by Shi Potian along the tall man's meridians.

He realized something was wrong and tried to withdraw his palm, but it was too late. His hand was as if it were being clamped by iron clamps, and he couldn't shake it off.

The old man was quite knowledgeable, but he had never seen such a strange technique before. He was both shocked and angry, and his competitive spirit was aroused.

He couldn't believe that the three of them, after decades of arduous training, were no match for a mere youth. He was certain that even if the boy possessed extraordinary skills, he was still young and his inner strength would eventually be exhausted.

Having made up his mind, the old man placed both hands on the back of the tall man, mustered all his strength, and prepared to fight Shi Potian to the death.

Shi Potian used the Tai Xuan Scripture to see through the opponent's heart, and seeing that the opponent had used all his strength, he was secretly pleased.

—Just in time!

He had only been practicing the Arhat Subduing Demon Divine Skill for a short time, and his ability to withstand the impact of three people's internal energy was not due to his own profound internal strength.

Rather, it is the inner vision realm of the Tai Xuan Jing, combined with the exquisite guiding method of the "Silver Saddle Illuminating White Horse" divine skill.

Previously, when the two competed, he only needed to guide their internal forces to clash, and he could rest easy without expending any effort.

Now that the gaunt old man is pressing hard, the three of them are pooling their inner strength. Apart from using a portion to counter the fat man, it would be a waste to throw most of their inner strength onto the ground. They can use this force to open up their own meridians and acupoints.

In the past few months, he has diligently practiced the Arhat Subduing Demon Divine Skill and the "Silver Saddle Shining on White Horse" mental technique. Although he has opened up many acupoints, he is still far from achieving the desired level.

The Fuwei Escort Agency was going through a turbulent time, and he had long wanted to recover his peak strength as soon as possible. Seeing the three people's internal energy gathering, he had a flash of inspiration and decided to use their strength to open up the meridians.

Guided by the "Silver Saddle Shining on White Horse" mental technique, the gaunt old man's profound inner energy transformed into several fine streams, precisely rushing towards the stagnant acupoints within Shi Potian's body.

With the inner vision realm of the Tai Xuan Scripture protecting him, this dangerous practice method had no risk of going astray or falling into demonic possession.

The old man's internal strength was so profound that he opened up the blocked acupoints in Shi Potian's body one by one. With each opening, the Arhat Subduing Demon Divine Skill improved by one point, and he became more and more adept at using the "Silver Saddle Shining on White Horse" mental technique.

The gaunt old man and the tall man felt their internal energy draining away faster and faster, as if they were being swallowed by a bottomless pit. On the other hand, Shi Potian was becoming more and more energetic, and his aura was slowly rising.

Extreme fear rose in their hearts, and a thought flashed through their minds like lightning—this method of absorbing internal energy was just like that of the legendary figure!

The gaunt old man acted decisively, shouting sharply at his accomplices behind him:

"This brat possesses demonic magic; do not engage him in hand-to-hand combat. Attack with your swords and kill him!"

The bodyguards from Fuwei Escort Agency had already drawn their swords and were protecting Shi Potian from behind.

Before the old man could finish speaking, Lin Zhennan had already rushed out and intercepted the group of men in black.

The sword he wielded was the Evil-Repelling Sword Technique passed down by Shi Potian. The sword moves that were usually unremarkable were now as fast as ghosts, with sword shadows weaving together, aiming straight for the black-clad man's vitals.

Although those men in black were no ordinary fighters, they had never seen such a fast sword before. Lin Zhennan unleashed a sword strike, forcing the opponent to take a step back. With five sword strikes in quick succession, all five men in black were forced back five steps.

The sword wind grazed their necks, startling them so much that their hair stood on end, and they looked at each other in disbelief.

Having roamed the martial world for decades, he had never seen such a fast and unpredictable sword technique. If he hadn't retreated quickly, he would already be decapitated.

Lin Zhennan was also thrilled, feeling his internal energy flowing smoothly. The "Three Cups of Promise" internal energy he had just practiced was indeed incredibly powerful.

In the past, with the Lin family's internal strength, he could only unleash three sword strikes at most with such speed, but now he can unleash five sword strikes in a row and still have energy left.

What makes a master? This is a master!

Feeling incredibly happy, Lin Zhennan felt all the pent-up frustration in his chest dissipate, and was filled with boundless pride.

The martial arts technique passed down by Ping'er is already so powerful even before it has been mastered. When I, Lin Zhennan, am finally able to become a powerful figure in this region!

"Hehehehe..."

Lin Zhennan chuckled inwardly.