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Chapter 22 The Storm

After checking into the palace, Lin Xiao returned to his room. It seemed that he was closing his eyes to rest, but in fact, his consciousness had entered the ethereal space.

Since he began to practice the Nine Heavenly Swords with the Dugu Clan, Lin Xiao would enter the Taixu Space to receive special training from the Dugu Clan whenever he had free time.

Although it is said to be special training, it may be more appropriate to describe it as unilateral destruction.

Because the content of the special training is actual combat, the one who accompanies Lin Xiao in actual combat is naturally the Dugu clan. To be precise, it is a clone created by the Dugu clan. According to the Dugu clan himself, this clone is in the same realm as Lin Xiao.

It is the eighth realm of body tempering.

In the square in front of the Taixu God Tower, Lin Xiao was half-kneeling on the ground, using an imaginary long sword to support his body. He had forgotten how many times he had been knocked to the ground.

Although what is being fought here is just a condensed body of consciousness and will not really be injured, the feeling of pain is real.

Moreover, Dugu Shi had no intention of showing mercy at all. Every time they fought, he would beat Lin Xiao until he couldn't stand up.

Although the clone is in the same realm as Lin Xiao, its understanding of the sword and combat experience are far from being comparable to Lin Xiao's, so the defeat is naturally reasonable.

Dugu Shi looked at Lin Xiao who stood up and attacked again and again, and couldn't help but nodded, with relief in her eyes. In just ten days of practice, Dugu Shi not only saw Lin Xiao's unparalleled training talent, but also learned

He has an extremely strong willpower.

No matter how badly he was beaten, Lin Xiao could stand up and fight again before his mental energy was exhausted.

Just when Lin Xiao was about to take action again, Dugu withdrew his clone.

"Let's practice till this point today. The next few days will not be easy. It is not advisable to consume too much mental energy." Dugu said, "It is very rare for you to be able to withstand ten moves in the hands of the master's clone. In the Qi Control realm,

No one is your opponent anymore, even if you are at the first level of Qi Control, you still have the strength to fight, and the power to regain your bloodline should be enough."

Lin Xiao exhaled a breath of non-existent turbidity, and did not persist as usual. Dugu said it right, the things he will face in the next period of time will not be too easy, so he must always be in the best condition.

Outside the palace, more and more people gathered, and walking at the front was a young man in purple. He was holding a folding fan, with white jade hanging from his waist, and an extraordinary look between his brows.

Within three steps of him, stood an old man with a stern look. No matter who was stared at by his eagle-like eyes, they could not help but feel chills running down their spines.

This young man is Qin Feng, the prince of the Qin Dynasty, and the stern old man beside him is one of the three nine-level war gods of the Qin Dynasty. The world only knows that his surname is Han, and he is known as Mr. Han, but no one knows his identity.

The name is taboo, and its origin is unknown.

The rest of the people gathered around these two people in a fan shape. It was obvious that most people wanted to watch the fun.

Da Qin is a powerful country with three Nine Realms War Gods. Countries with three Nine Realm War Gods are already very rare in this world. It stands to reason that this time the Da Qin Prince went to Da Zhou to participate in the Immortal Selection Convention, and they should be arranged to live in Lin.

One of the eight palaces in the lake, so that they could be worthy of Qin Feng's noble status, but they were arranged in a palace on the next level.

He was already dissatisfied, and with the unfamiliar face Lin Xiao moving into the Lakeside Palace, Qin Feng couldn't hold it in any longer. Even if he could bear it, he couldn't let others see Da Qin's joke.

"My great Qin, Qin Feng, may I ask where you are from?" Qin Feng walked to the gate of the palace where Lin Xiao was staying and asked the imperial guards.

"Returning to Mr. Qin, we came from the Chen Kingdom, and it is our Majesty the Chen Emperor who lives inside."

"Your Majesty Chen Huang?" Qin Feng asked in confusion, "I clearly saw him as a young man before."

"The young man Mr. Qin mentioned is my Majesty." A guard said frankly.

Hearing this, not only Qin Feng was a little surprised, but the onlookers were also talking a lot. There were all talented people from all over the world. They had seen a lot of the world, but they had never heard of someone who could become the king of a country at such a young age.

.

This is too ridiculous.

As for the fact that the Chen Kingdom's royal family was slaughtered overnight, the Chen Kingdom naturally kept it a secret. As for the Great Zhou Dynasty, it involved Cang Xuanhai monks intervening in the mortal world, so naturally they would not publicize it.

"Hahahaha!" An unbridled laughter came from the crowd of onlookers, "The Chen Kingdom came out of nowhere to recognize a young boy as its king. It's better to replace him with me."

After the words fell, the laughter around them became even louder. With Qin Feng standing in front of him, everyone wanted to see how rich this Chen country was that could live in the palace near the lake.

However, before the laughter ended, a figure flew up from the wall. After just a few ups and downs, it landed next to the person who just spoke.

Before the man could react, Lin Xiu's sword was already on his neck.

"No matter who you are, if you dare to be disrespectful to my Majesty again, you will be killed without mercy." Lin Xiu said coldly, and the strong murderous intention made the man instantly become silent.

"Good skills." Qin Feng's eyes lit up and he looked at Lin Xiu with a slightly surprised look.

With his eyes, he could naturally tell that Lin Xiu was extremely skilled, and was definitely at the Third Realm of Tempering Body. What surprised Qin Feng even more was that Lin Xiu looked like he was only in his early twenties, and he would not be older than Po Tian.

twenty five.

A monk in the Third Realm of Tempering Body in his early twenties, he could be called a genius anywhere in the world.

"Mr. Han, can you tell the truth?"

Mr. Han squinted his snake-like eyes and looked at Lin Xiu, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and then he said: "It must be the first time he entered the eighth realm of body tempering, and he has not yet been able to perfectly control the growing spiritual power.

, the qi movement fluctuations are more obvious.”

"Hey, how does your majesty compare with you?" Qin Feng suddenly asked Lin Xiu loudly.

Lin Xiu left the frightened man behind, stepped lightly on the ground, and flew down like a wild goose, returning to the palace gate in the blink of an eye.

He clasped his fists at Qin Feng and said, "How dare I compare myself to your Majesty? Your Majesty's talent is really inferior to me."

"Then the prince would like to get to know your Majesty." Qin Feng said and started to walk towards the palace.

Lin Xiu frowned, then moved sideways and reached out to stop Qin Feng.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qin, but you can't go in without His Majesty's consent."

"What if I have to go in?"

"Then don't blame me for being rude." Lin Xiu stood in front of Qin Feng without giving an inch, his right hand already holding the hilt of the sword.

He had received instructions from Lin Xiao before taking action. From now on, no matter who provoked him, he would fight back fiercely.

The reason for keeping a low profile before was to avoid unnecessary trouble, but now the toughness was to establish prestige for Chen Guo.

"This prince is about to go in." After Qin Feng finished speaking, Mr. Han behind him swayed and walked close to the ground like a poisonous snake, leaving only a dark trace on the ground. He was already standing in front of Lin Xiu.

behind.

I saw him raising his right hand, with thick black energy gushing out of his palm, and he was about to grab Lin Xiu's right shoulder.
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