In Chen Qiang's eyes, setting aside Jiang Lin's actual talent in martial arts,
at the very least, when it came to the words, "We Martial Warriors throw our fists forward," he had already achieved unity between knowledge and action.
Gradually, Jiang Lin adapted to this fist pressure, and his spine straightened. Although cold sweat kept pouring from his forehead and his bones trembled incessantly, the Fist Aura surrounding his body was stronger than ever.
Chen Qiang was already somewhat astonished.
Only now did he realize that this young man was not merely resisting his fist intent. He was using his fist intent to temper his own Fist Aura, and was even trying to comprehend his fist intent.
"This kid..."
A smile involuntarily spread across Chen Qiang's aged face.
He had never expected that a man from Ten Thousand Mile City, raised in a "greenhouse," and moreover a Jade Purity Realm Sword Cultivator, would be so devoted to the path of the Martial Warrior.
Ordinary Qi Refiners, Sword Cultivators, and Martial Warriors.
Of these three paths, only Sword Cultivators were the most sought-after, because their killing power was comparable to that of Martial Warriors, while their lifespans were as long and enduring as those of Qi Refiners. Once they reached the Spirit Refinement Realm, they could even stand shoulder to shoulder with Heaven!
Although Martial Warriors had the greatest killing power, they were also the most looked down upon.
That was because the threshold for becoming a Martial Warrior was too low. Even ordinary commoners could practice martial arts, yet the suffering they had to endure was absolutely the greatest among the three paths.
But even if you were a prodigy of martial arts, your lifespan still would not be extended by much.
Unless you reached the legendary Martial God Realm,