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"Crack!"

Lin Chong's bones suddenly made a series of explosive sounds like a burst of beans. His body shape was instantly lifted by several inches, and his hair was like electricity, and his roots were raised to the sky.

The muscles and bones are ringing together!

In an instant, an indescribable powerful momentum swept across all directions with Lin Chong's body as the center.

Against the backdrop of that momentum, Lin Chong's not burly body looked like a mountain rising from the ground.

"call!"

Two white airflows spurted out from Lin Chong's nostrils and continued to shoot three feet away before slowly dissipating.

"Now, I have recovered about 40% of my strength. In three days, it will be the day of the duel with Ling Feiyu. At this speed, it will be difficult for me to recover to my full state."

Lin Chong's eyes closed slightly, and his mind turned: "Ling Feiyu is the first true teaching of Wuji Sect, and is not comparable to ordinary masters of Huajin. At least he is stronger than Yan Lingtian at the peak level. If he wants to defeat him, he must be fully prepared."

A lion fights a rabbit, and also uses all his strength.

Because of arrogance, there are common examples of capsizing in the gutter, and Lin Chong did not want to follow the footsteps of those people.

"The core inheritance of Wuji Sect is Hunyuan Wuji stake, also known as Hunyuan Wuji Gong. Like Dragon and Tiger Power, it is a top secret method that practices both inside and outside."

In Lin Chong's mind, the information about Wuji Sect handed over to him by Su Miao appeared: "Ling Feiyu seems arrogant, but in fact he is cautious, so it is impossible to expect him to be careless and underestimate the enemy."

"And with the status and energy of Wuji Sect in the martial arts world, it is easy to find out my background. People like Yan Lingtian, Shang Beichen and others must be very happy to see me being defeated."

"For the sake of the present, I can only find another way. Fortunately, after this period of battle, my understanding of Xingyiquan and Bajiquan is becoming more and more profound. You can try that..."

Thinking of this, there was an inexplicable light flowing in Lin Chong's eyes.

Just as Lin Chong was thinking, the wooden house behind him quietly opened, revealing Yukino's cute little face with white and redness.

Yukino's big watery eyes flashed and she hid behind the door and stared at Lin Chong's back for a while. She wanted to speak, but was afraid of disturbing him. It was really contradictory.

Lin Chong felt Yukino's gaze, put away his thoughts, and said without looking back: "Is there anything wrong?"

With the muscles and bones in the meantime, Lin Chong's voice also changed, sonorous and powerful, and contained a trace of metal-like tremolo, which was completely different from the usual feeling.

Yukino shook his head, nodded again, and said in a soft voice: "Master, it's time to change the dressing."

"good."

Lin Chong didn't want to make things difficult for the little maid, so he dissipated the energy that was spread all over his body, and escaped from the state of muscles and bones, and quickly returned to normal. He turned around and walked towards the wooden house.

Tianji Martial Arts Hall Headquarters.

Ling Feiyu, Cheng Feng, Xu Zhen and Xu Chun, stood at the door, looking up at the huge gold-burning plaque, and making a sound in his mouth, not knowing whether it was ridicule or admiration.

"What are you looking at? Get out of here!"

Two students from the Tianji Martial Arts School came over with great momentum and waved their hands to drive them away.

Because Yan Lingtian, as the owner of the museum, was seriously injured in the battle with Lin Chong, his strength was greatly damaged and he has not recovered so far, these students were very sensitive and were afraid that someone would come to the door to kick the museum.

"Are you talking to me?" Ling Feiyu's eyes moved downward, landed on the student on the left, and asked interestingly.

The student was wearing a black training suit, with a sturdy figure, a sturdy face and a thick chest, which was very difficult to mess with at first glance.

Moreover, his hands are thick and his qi and blood are quite strong, and he has a good internal cultivation.

"Isn't you talking to you, are you talking to the air?"

The student's eyebrows stood up and shouted in a bad voice: "Do you know where this place is?"

Cheng Feng, who was standing behind Ling Feiyu, frowned and was about to step forward to knock the thing that had no eyes away, but was stopped by Ling Feiyu with his eyes.

"I know, Tianji Martial Arts Hall, it says."

Ling Feiyu grinned, revealing her white teeth, and her handsome face was enough to fascinate thousands of girls, but her eyes were full of jokes: "Can you help me inform me? Just say that Ling Feiyu, the first true genius of Wuji Sect, asked to see the owner of Yan Lingtian."

"You can see our owners as soon as you want?"

The student was obviously a rough man. He didn't notice that his companion's face had changed drastically. He still shouted with his eyebrows and eyes: "No matter what true teaching you are, no one of our masters... um..."

Before he could finish his words, his mouth was covered by another student.

"Please... May I ask, are you really the first true legend of Wuji Sect, Ling... Lord Ling Feiyu?" Another student stuttered.

Because he was too nervous, he couldn't even speak properly.

The student who had just heard what his companion said this time was so frightened that cold sweat suddenly appeared. He was stunned on the spot, as if he was stunned.

The first true legend of Wuji Sect is simply an unattainable figure for martial arts students like them.

If Ling Feiyu is an eagle soaring in the sky, then they are just sparrows looking for food on the branches, and the gap between the two cannot be considered at all.

Ling Feiyu touched his nose and looked up and down with interesting interest.

The two students were uncomfortable when Ling Feiyu looked at them. The latter's eyes were obviously not very sharp, but they were like lambs facing a beast, trembling involuntarily.

"The Tianji Martial Arts Hall sends you guys to guard the door? It's really disappointing."

Cheng Feng finally found the opportunity to speak, snorted coldly, and the momentum of the powerful man emanated from his body: "Dog things that don't have eyes, why don't you go in and report the news quickly!"

The two students were as if they were granted a general amnesty and turned around and ran wildly.

"Senior Brother, don't be angry about the offense of these garbage, they are not worthy at all." After Cheng Feng shouted out the two students, he said to Ling Feiyu with a flattering look on his face.

"No, I'm not angry, but I find it very interesting."

Ling Feiyu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Did you see the expression of the person just now? It's so wonderful. I guess his courage is almost scared?"

Cheng Feng was stunned for a moment, a little unable to keep up with Ling Feiyu's ideas.

"The ant dares to show off his power because he doesn't know the true face of the giant."

Xu Zhen, who had been observing his expressions, said, "For the eldest brother, those two students are just ants, and they can be crushed to death with one finger. Since that's the case, how could the eldest brother be angry? Brother Cheng, you are too worried."

Ling Feiyu's face was gloomy and smiled without saying a word.

Seeing this, Cheng Feng's mind flashed with inspiration, and he immediately pretended to be enlightened and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Senior Brother Xu is right..."

At this moment, the gate of Tianji Martial Arts Hall opened and a group of students ran out quickly. Please follow the WeChat account for reading the latest chapter: rdww444
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