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Chapter One Hundred and Fifty - The Village Owner Invitation to Battle

The three of them walked towards the courtyard one after another, and Lin Qingming and Lin Jian followed Lin Yuan while walking.

After a moment, a strange feeling appeared in their hearts, that is, Lin Yuan was indeed different from before, but they could not tell what was different.

However, after this period of observation, they also believed in one thing, that is, Lin Yuan really broke through. But no matter what, they did not expect that Lin Yuan did not break through to the half-step innate realm, but advanced.

Go to the innate realm.

The door of the courtyard was gently pushed open, and a clear smile suddenly appeared on Lin Yuan's face.

He already knew that in the hall of the courtyard, there were definitely more than three of them. At this time, the entire courtyard was all the elders of Linjiazhuang.

After hearing the news of Lin Yuan’s return, almost all the elders in Linjiazhuang gathered in the compound.

"Second elder, third elder, fourth elder."

Lin Yuan bowed slightly and said loudly.

"Get up quickly." Lin Qingming stood up and came to Lin Yuan, holding his hand. Lin Yuan is now a half-step innate realm. He has no need for him to do so at this time.

Go and give a tribute.

Many elders saw Lin Yuan’s performance and had a good impression of Lin Yuan and others, and the crisis of saving Lin Jiazhuang was saved. The eyes of his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the smile on his lips became stronger and stronger.

Finally, Lin Qingming said with a little excitement: "Lin Yuan, have you succeeded?"

"Yes, Uncle Qingming, I've told you once, but you still don't believe it." Lin Yuan said firmly.

Many elders looked at each other, and their eyes were filled with excitement.

Lin Qingming did not lose his composure like other elders. He just nodded heavily and said, "Lin Yuan, you are very good, really good."

"Yuan'er, are you practicing there now? Will everything go well?" Lin Qingming couldn't help asking when he saw Lin Yuan's current situation.

"Uncle Qingming, don't worry, my nephew is very good now." Lin Yuan said on the side, roughly talking about the past six months. When he talked about his resignation to Wuzong, everyone looked at him with envy.

.

Although Linjiazhuang is not as good as Wuzong, I have also heard of Wuzong. In addition, the two most famous places of practice are Qingyunzong and Wuzong.

As for his successful promotion to the innate realm, Lin Yuan naturally didn't say much. This matter would be better to say less. Lin Qingming breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly rubbed his palms several times, and said: "Yuan

Son, since you have already broken through, you are also a half-step innate practitioner. Come on, let’s take a look.”

Lin Yuan was slightly stunned and said, "Uncle Qingming, how dare I fight with you?"

The great elder Lin Xiao laughed and said, "Lin Yuan, just try it with the head of the family. Now the head of the family is so itchy. Apart from the mayor, there are probably no opponents from Qianxing Town now."

Lin Yuan suddenly burst into laughter.

In fact, it is true. Since the Linjiazhuang incident, Linjiazhuang has successfully annexed the Wang family with the help of Lin Yuan. Coupled with the use of those resources, its strength has naturally grown extremely rapidly.

In fact, before the rise of Lin Yuan, the head of the Lin family was a martial arts fanatic in Qianxing Town.

He peeked at Lin Qingming, and there was indeed a hint of embarrassing smile on his face.

After Lin Qingming's cultivation level was improved, his cultivation level now reached the peak of the ninth level, one step away from reaching the innate realm.

There is indeed no opponent, because no matter how brave the disciples or elders of Linjiazhuang are, they dare not go to compete with the head of the Lin family. Now that Lin Yuan is here, he naturally has no such concern.

Lin Qingming hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly. He also wanted to see how far his most outstanding nephew had reached after leaving home for several months.

The hall was quite spacious, and several people moved the tables and chairs away, and a considerable place was immediately freed.

Lin Yuan and Lin Qingming stood together, but the expressions on their faces were relaxed. After all, this was just an internal competition, and it was far less dangerous than when competing with outsiders.

Lin Yuan looked at Uncle Qingming in front of him, and his mind seemed to be back at the New Year's Martial Arts Competition a year ago.

Although he was not as good as them at that time, he seemed to have hope of catching up. But unexpectedly, in just one year, Lin Yuan had completely abandoned him.

At this moment, even the owner of the Lin Family Village whom he admired the most was not his opponent, but Lin Yuan did not say it.

Slowly raising his hand, the relaxed expression on Lin Qingming's face gradually faded away, and slowly, it was replaced by an extremely solemnity.

Lin Yuan stood with his feet in his eight characters, and his fists were held in front of his chest. In an instant, a dark blue sword light appeared. In order to compete, Lin Yuan suppressed his cultivation to the same level as Lin Qingming, Liuyun Sword Technique, Lin Jiazhuang

Basic martial arts have been used, like flowing clouds and water.

When Lin Qingming saw Lin Yuan performing his moves, he did not dare to neglect himself. A set of sand sword techniques was instantly launched.

The two of them launched an attack instantly. The entire compound was covered with sword light for several years, and the silver-white true essence and the deep blue sword light of Lin Yuan were storming, shooting across the entire courtyard. Some elders immediately left when they saw this posture.

Perhaps this level of moves does not harm Lin Yuan and the others, but for their elders, they do not have that strong strength.

Time continues, and the battle between the two has entered a white-hot state. Throughout the whole process, Lin Yuan has been suppressing his realm very low, and even pressing it again and again. After all, even if Lin Yuan’s true energy is weak, his body is still

Too strong.

However, Lin Qingming didn't feel this way. For some reason, during this fight with Lin Yuan, a strange thought suddenly appeared in his heart. That is, the more stalemate the two of them continued, he could

The less hope of winning is.

This feeling is unreasonable, but it is so realistic and getting stronger.

He smiled bitterly in his heart, but in the end he took the lead.

At the same time, people around them also felt a strange feeling.

From the beginning to the present, Lin Yuan seemed to be like a person who was fine. No matter how fierce Lin Qingming's attack came, Lin Yuan always casually resolved Lin Qingming's moves.

Except for Lin Jian who was watching from the side, the others exchanged glances, all of whom felt inexplicable, as if everything had been turned upside down.

Lin Qingming's heart was filled with surprises. His cultivation level was at the peak of the ninth level. Compared with the warriors in the entire Qianxing Town, except for Mayor Mo Yuan and Mo, he was even better than others, so he could naturally have similar ones.

Feel.

Lin Qingming clearly felt that the situation he was in at this time was not because he didn't want to take action, but because he was forced to take action.

Because if the two of them confront each other like this, they are afraid that Lin Qingming will eventually disappear from his courage to take action.

"call……"

Lin Qingming punched out. Although the punch was not fast, it was extremely stable. His arm was like a mountain, rumbling over.

Lin Yuan did not dodge or dodge, and his finger sword had already disappeared. If it were two fists, the two fists intertwined, and the rolling fist shadows finally opened.

The two released their own learning little by little, and their fists and feet gradually increased. However, they had a considerable understanding between each other and did not overturn and shatter the decorations and things in the hall.

The elder saw the situation. He knew that Lin Yuan had no intention of defeating Lin Qingming at this time. He knew that it was for his face, after all, the other party was the owner of the Lin Family Village.

Nodded slightly, and after a while, he finally said in a deep voice: "Stop."

Lin Yuan and Lin Qingming immediately jumped backwards. Although they fought hard, they knew they could stop at the right time, so they jumped away immediately.
Chapter completed!
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