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Chapter 40: Encounter

"What a powerful archery!"

Xia Lin secretly praised in his heart, the first two moves were stronger than each other, and this time, because Xia Lin could not avoid him, he could only regret it, so Xia Ming instead released a move that seemed powerless, slow, but his actual power was several times stronger than before! That is, the first two moves were actually Xia Ming's test of him, and this move was a killer move!

"If I had encountered this move before, I would have been helpless. At this moment..."

"What a pity."

A smile flashed across Xia Lin's mouth, and his right palm waved out without hesitation, and the ninth palm of Ling Feng's palm!

"boom!"

With all his strength, he used the ninth palm of Lingfeng Palm. Xia Lin released the most powerful one in history. The surging palm wind hit the sharp arrow straight on the sharp arrow, and two strong pressures began to fight head-on. After some entanglement, this sharp arrow made of unknown material was actually interrupted by Xia Lin's palm!

The broken arrow fell aside after losing its power.

The third arrow is broken!

And at this moment, Xia Lin approached Xia Ming's side, gently stretched out his palm, he patted it gently on his chest, and then retreated.

"You lost."

Xia Ming looked at Xia Lin Qingsong's appearance, and his emotions finally changed a little. At this time, he looked at Xia Lin in shock, "Your strength..."

Xia Lin nodded, "Ninth Level of Body Forging."

"It's true." Xia Ming smiled bitterly, revealing a hint of sadness, and sighed, "After all... I'll let everyone come in front of me."

Xia Lin smiled slightly, "But remember to make a promise."

Xia Ming nodded: "Even if I surrender, Xia will not be so easy to pass that level."

Xia Lin smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about this. Since you are here, let the two teams integrate, otherwise your subordinates will be despised."

The battle between the two seemed long, but it was actually very fast, but every time it was so thrilling.

Whether it was the disciples of Heifeng Village to which Xia Lin belonged or the disciples of Heifeng Village to which Xia Ming belonged, they all watched the battle with fear.

During this period, Xia Ming took three moves. After Sun Zhong compared it on the side, he realized that if he played against Xia Ming, he would definitely lose!

If he was allowed to take the first move like before and could get close to the attack, there might be a chance, but if Xia Ming took the first move, he would definitely not have any power to resist. He might have been able to barely resist the first move that Xia Ming shot just now, and the two behind him could not stop it at all.

Xia Ming's strength shocked everyone.

I believe Xia Ming was much more dull when Xia Lin's move was much more dull. From beginning to end, Xia Lin only took action once, and gently patted Xia Ming's strongest arrow and broke into two pieces. No matter what aspect it looked, he felt a little strange.

Too disagreeable!

If Xia Ming shocked everyone, then what Xia Lin brought was fear.

The palm wind hidden under peace seemed even more terrifying. Moreover, no one recognized what kind of martial arts move that palm was, which was somewhat similar to Lingfeng's palm, but it was not Lingfeng's palm at all. It could only be explained as a mysterious and powerful martial arts move.

Sun Zhong took people to take in the editor, but it was very quick.

The disciples of the Black Wind Village who were shocked by Xia Lin's strength easily arrived at Xia Lin's subordinates and did not encounter any resistance. There was no way, even their boss Xia Ming lost and became the other party's subordinate, and they even fucked. If they lost the trial of the copycat, it means they did not have the opportunity to become the leader. Taking advantage of this opportunity, it would be nice to choose a master.

The people under Xia Lin's subordinates became small leaders at this time, and they all got excited to incorporate these rookies who were only in the third or fourth level of body-building into their own hands. Especially everyone was familiar with them. Seeing the guy who was originally showing off his power in front of him suddenly became subordinates with much worse strength than him, isn't this an exciting thing?

Xia Ming looked at his subordinates in obscurity and then looked at Xia Lin with some confusion, "Their strength..."

Xia Lin smiled and said, "I'm very curious?"

Xia Ming remained silent, indicating that he was defaulted.

"If you are curious, say it. If you don't say it, how can I know you are curious? Although you look at me sincerely, you still have to ask. Are you really curious? If you are curious, ask. Are you really curious? If you are curious, of course I will tell you. It is impossible that if you ask me, I will not answer you. If you don't ask me, I will tell you. It's not that you will not answer you. If you don't ask me, I will tell you that everyone is a copycat, so..."

"I want to know!"

Xia Ming's face suddenly became very smelly, he suddenly interrupted his words, and then said straightforwardly.

"Haha!" Xia Lin finally laughed out loud when he saw this, asking you guy to pretend to be a cold boy without any trouble. This is not the earth, so you can pretend to be a peerless little lover. He said such a long tongue twister and would be disgusting to you so much.

After shook his head and teasing the cold boy, Xia Lin felt much happier all of a sudden. After looking at him, he said, "You will know when you wait a moment. Where are the resources you robbed this time?"

Xia Ming brought him to the only carriage, which contained countless precious spiritual herbs. Xia Lin even discovered a fragment of a mysterious treasure.

"Wow- you stole a lot of things." Xia Lin sighed.

Xia Ming remained silent. He never realized that this young master, who was two years younger than him, was so annoying at this time. What should I say? No matter how much you snatched, it would be yours in the end? Isn’t this a blow to people?

"The secret of our strength is here."

Xia Lin sighed, let Xia Ming concentrate and look at these spiritual herbs. What does it mean?

"Heifeng Village disciples, gather!"

Xia Lin stood on the carriage and shouted directly. Everyone gathered quickly. All the disciples who were originally following Xia Lin showed excitement on their faces. Obviously, they knew what was next.

"Sun Zhong, take all the disciples to send all the spiritual herbs in the carriage!" Xia Lin said lightly.

"yes!"

Sun Zhong nodded and replied, then settled the number of spiritual herbs and started distributing them. Judging from his appearance, he was obviously extremely skillful.

Xia Ming was stunned when he looked around, "Xia Lin, what are you... what are you trying to do? You don't want the first copycat?"

"Yes." Xia Lin smiled, "The number one copycat must be mine."

"Then you still..." The cold boy suddenly became stuttering, not knowing what to say.

Xia Lin shrugged: "There are only a few of us who participated in the trial. I have defeated you a few. Naturally, my resources are the strongest. Can I keep so many of them? I can't take them away."

Xia Ming opened his mouth slightly, and he didn't say anything in the end.

This method is actually very simple, but no one dares to try it. Why? Because after these resources are handed over, they are left for the elders to use! They are used as reserve resources in Heifeng Village! All the disciples of the Xia family are frightened when facing the elders, for fear of making the elders angry, let alone using these resources.

But it doesn’t matter to Xia Lin. What he wants to exploit is the loopholes in the copycat rules!

Since you want these resources, but you don’t write them out yet, why are you playing with restraint? If you don’t write them out, I will pretend that you have not written them. There are any unwritten regulations. Let’s wait until you write them out.

Another thing is that because of the small mountain village mission incident, Xia Lin was so terrible about these elders. A dignified copycat mission was actually a trick of being played by the elders. If he hadn't gradually liberated the power in his body and was lucky enough to meet the villagers of the small mountain village, he might not have come back.

So now he wishes to disgust these elders to death, let alone be filial to them.

As for the deeper things, it was left to his father to consider. After all, he was the leader of Heifeng Village. After twenty years of fighting, he became the leader after fighting. Now twenty years have passed, not to mention Ninghai Realm, at least he is a strong man in the Cyclone Realm. It should be no big problem to deal with these.

Of course, I have to say that Comrade Xiao Ming was completely shocked by Xia Lin. After following such a lawless young master, I don’t know whether it is good or bad.

Everyone who received the spirit grass began to practice excitedly again, and this time, Xia Lin only left them a day.

That night, it was far away from a manor in Linjiang City.

Xia Cheng excitedly opened a note with a message that excited him: In the battle between Xia Ming and Xia Lin, Xia Lin was left with a tragic remnant, and only half of the team's strength remained.

"Haha, it seems that I haven't underestimated you. Facing that guy Xia Ming, he won! Although his strength is not very good, it seems that the subordinates he recruited this time are pretty good."

Xia Cheng sneered and ordered to the people around him: "Tell Xia Yan and the people around Xia Yang to get closer to Xia Lin's team. This time, let them have another absolute collision."

"yes!"

The man quickly stepped down after receiving the order.

Xia Cheng smiled in a yin smile: "Xia Lin... This time, I don't know if you can win anymore. Although it's very slim, I really hope you win... I really want to see, when we meet, there is still some strength around you, haha."

A crazy laughter alarmed several crows in the village. He looked at Xia Cheng with some discomfort, and the crows flew away in a depressed mood.

The copycat trial is on the 22nd day, and there are still eight days left before the trial ends.

"Young master, Miss, I found a large number of people in front of me, who seemed to be disciples of our Heifeng Village." A spy said after the survey.

"Who is it?" Xia Yan's eyes lit up and she asked quickly.

"I don't know, so I dare not get too close." The spy waved his hand with a wry smile, indicating that he didn't know either.

"Hmph, I didn't expect to meet you this time, but it's not many days." Xia Yan said indifferently, and turned to Xia Yang who had been smiling beside him, saying, "Brother, should we fight him? Let's wait for the last two days."

Xia Yang smiled honestly, lowered his head and thought for a while, and then said, "Let's fight, the more you drag it to the end, the more you will be unfavorable to us."
Chapter completed!
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