Peerless Immortals

Chapter 150 -- Zhuangzhu Invitation to Battle

The three walked towards the compound one after another, and Lin Qingming and Lin Jian paid attention to Lin Yuan as they walked.

A moment later, there was a strange feeling in their hearts, that is, Lin Yuan was indeed different from before, but what was the difference, they could not say why at all.

However, after this period of observation, they also believed one thing, that is, Lin Yuan really broke through. However, in any case, they did not expect that Lin Yuan did not break through to the half-step innate realm, but advanced 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 there were absolutely no more than three of them in the hall of the compound. At this time, the whole compound was all at the same level of elders of Linjiazhuang.

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

"Two elders, three elders, four elders."

Lin Yuan saluted slightly and said loudly.

"Get up quickly." Lin Qingming got up and came to Lin Yuan and took his hand. Now Lin Yuan is half a step innate, the strongest martial artist in Linjiazhuang. At this time, there is no need for him to salute again.

When many elders saw Lin Yuan's performance, they had a good impression of Lin Yuan themselves, and saved Lin Jiazhuang's crisis. The eyes looking at him are getting brighter and brighter, and the smile on his mouth is getting stronger and stronger.

Finally, Lin Qingming said excitedly, "Lin Yuan, have you succeeded?"

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

Many elders looked at each other, and their eyes were also excited.

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

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

"Uncle Qingming, don't worry, my nephew is fine now." Lin Yuan said aside and roughly talked about the past six months. When he talked about worshipping Wuzong, everyone turned their envious eyes.

Although Linjiazhuang is not as good as Wuzong, he has also heard of Wuzong. In addition, one of the two most famous places of practice nearby is Qingyunzong and the other is Wuzong.

After his successful promotion to the innate realm, Lin Yuan naturally did not say much about this matter. Lin Qingming breathed a long sigh of relief, rubbed his palms several times and said, "Yuan'er, since you have broken through, you are also a half-step innate practitioner. Come on, let's compare it."

Lin Yuan was slightly stunned and said, "Uncle Qingming, how dares my little nephew fight with you?"

Elder Lin Xiao laughed and said, "Lin Yuan, you can try it with the owner. Now the owner's hands are itchy. I'm afraid that the whole Qianxing Town has no rival except the mayor now.

Lin Yuan suddenly laughed dumbly.

In fact, it is also 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 younger generation, the head of the Lin family was a martial artist in Qianxing Town.

He peeked at Lin Qingming, and there was indeed an awkward smile on his face.

After Lin Qingming's cultivation has been improved, and his own cultivation has now reached the peak of nine levels, one step away from reaching the innate realm of half a step.

There is indeed no opponent, because no matter how bold the disciples or elders of Lin Jiazhuang are, they dare not compete with the head of the Lin family. Now that Lin Yuan has come, there is naturally 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 a few months after leaving home.

The hall was quite spacious, and several people moved away the tables and chairs, immediately freeing up a small place.

Lin Yuan and Lin Qingming stand at a distance, but the expressions on their faces are very relaxed. After all, this is just an internal comparison, far from the danger of being compared with outsiders.

Lin Yuan looked at Uncle Qingming in front of him, and his mind seemed to have returned to 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 the hope of catching up. But I didn't expect that it was only a year, and Lin Yuan had completely abandoned him.

At this moment, even the owner of Linjiazhuang, whom he admired most before, 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 and was slowly replaced by an incomparable solemn look.

Lin Yuan's feet stood with 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 in the same realm as Lin Qingming. Liuyun swordsmanship and Lin Jiazhuang's basic martial arts have been used, just like flowing clouds and flowing water.

When Lin Qingming saw Lin Yuan's move, he did not dare to neglect it. A set of sand swordsmanship unfolded instantly.

The two launched an attack in an instant. The whole compound was covered with sword light for several years. The dark blue sword light of the silver-white Zhenyuan and Lin Yuan was excited, sweeping the whole courtyard. Some elders saw this posture and instantly moved away.

Maybe this level of moves is not harmful to Lin Yuan and the two, but for their elders, they are not so strong.

Time continued, and the battle between the two also entered a white-hot state. Throughout the whole process, Lin Yuan has been suppressing his realm very low, even pressing it again and again. After all, even if Lin Yuan's strength is weak, his own physique is still too strong.

However, Lin Qingming didn't feel this way. Somehow, in this fight with Lin Yuan, a strange idea suddenly appeared in his heart. That is, the more they are deadlocked, the less hope he will win.

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

He smiled bitterly, but finally took the lead.

At the same time, the people around me also have a strange feeling.

From the beginning to now, Lin Yuan seems to be like an innocent person. No matter how fierce Lin Qingming's attack is, Lin Yuan always lightly resolves Lin Qingming's moves.

Except for Lin Jian looking in the fog, the others exchanged a look and felt inexplicable, as if everything had been reversed.

However, Lin Qingming's heart is full of surprises. His cultivation is the peak of ninefold. Compared with the warriors of the whole Qianxing Town, except for the mayor of Mo Yuanmo. It is better than others, and naturally you can have a similar feeling.

Lin Qingming clearly felt that his situation at this time was not that he did not want to take action, but that he was forced to take action.

Because if the two of them continue to confront each other like this, I'm afraid that Lin Qingming will eventually disappear even the courage to take action.

"Hu..."

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

Lin Yuan did not dodge, and his finger sword had long disappeared. With two fists, his fists were staggered, and the rolling fist shadow finally appeared.

The two released what they had learned little by little, and the power of their fists and feet was slowly improving. However, they had a considerable tacit understanding with each other and did not smash 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 Linjiazhuang.

nodded slightly, and after a while, he finally said in a low voice, " Stop."

Lin Yuan and Lin Qingming immediately jumped back. Although they fought inexpLICably, they also knew that it was appropriate to jump away immediately

The two looked at each other and smiled. They both knew what Lin Yuan meant. Naturally, they didn't say much, so they began to talk in the courtyard.