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"Body, experience, will?"

Ling Feiyu stood up and walked to Yan Lingtian to stand opposite Yan Lingtian: "Master Yan, with your eyesight and realm, it should not be difficult to imitate Lin Chong to take action, right? Can you demonstrate his moves to me?"

"Test you?"

Yan Lingtian was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood Ling Feiyu's thoughts. He couldn't help but feel impressed by the first true teaching of the Wuji Sect. After pondering for a moment, he nodded and said, "No problem."

"Thank you."

Ling Feiyu smiled faintly.

"You're welcome. If you can defeat Lin Chong, it will be considered as resolving my heart disease."

Yan Lingtian was decisive and immediately rolled up his sleeves and showed his strong and powerful wrists: "I will discuss with you as Lin Chong?"

"good."

Ling Feiyu spit out a word without changing his expression, and then added: "Master Yan Hall, please take action first."

Yan Lingtian did not be polite to Ling Feiyu. He closed his eyes and recalled the battle with Lin Chong. His legs were spreading left and right like a squatting horse. One hand stretched forward and the other hand was hidden on his waist, posing the starting posture of Bajiquan.

A dangerous aura emanated from Yan Lingtian's body.

Although Yan Lingtian's strength was damaged, he was finally a master at the peak of Huajin. Once he became serious, he was still much stronger than an ordinary Huajin warrior.

"When Lin Chong fought with me, he used the secret technique of refining the body of Tiger and Leopard Lei Yin, as well as the boxing techniques that practice both inside and outside of Xingyiquan and Bajiquan, which have reached the peak and reach the extreme. Even if he fought head-on with me, he would not be at all."

Yan Lingtian said slowly: "At the same time, there is a shadow of Baguazhang in his body, which is seemingly true but unpredictable, and it is elusive. Brother Ling must be careful at that time."

"clear."

Ling Feiyu's hands were hanging beside her, her face was calm and without any fluctuations.

"Crack!"

Yan Lingtian took a deep breath, and the bones all over his body suddenly made a series of explosions. His body shape was lifted several inches higher, and his eyes were lit and burst into pieces.

He imitated Lin Chong's appearance, kicked his feet, and the central palace went straight in, instantly skimming several meters away, came to Ling Feiyu, and punched the other party's chest!

Bajiquan, Exploring the Horse!

Yan Lingtian deliberately imitated Lin Chong's fighting style. This move was simple and direct, without any fancy, as if it was not moving as a mountain, as if it was thunder, and was deeply influenced by the fierce and violent Bajiquan, and the essence of the eight characters of the collapse and assault.

Of course, Yan Lingtian is not Lin Chong, and he does not have the aura of moving forward and blocking people. But in terms of moves, he has learned it vividly, with almost no difference except for the subtleties.

Ling Feiyu felt the strong wind blowing on his face, and his fierce and fierce fist made his face hurt. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, raised his right hand as fast as lightning, clenched into a fist, and blasted out against Yan Lingtian's fist!

"Bang!"

A dull sound.

The two fists collided in the air, and the aftermath of internal force exploded, forming a circle of white air waves that could be seen in the naked eye.

"Dang thump!"

Yan Lingtian took four steps back in a row, showing a shocked look on his face.

On the other hand, Ling Feiyu stood there as if he had roots under his feet, without moving his steps.

"Awesome, it is worthy of being the first true teaching of Wuji Sect. This kind of oppression that seems to be substantial is much stronger than Lin Chong."

Yan Lingtian's eyes flashed, and he rushed up, launching a fierce attack like a storm: "If anyone can defeat Lin Chong, it must be the pride of these hidden sects..."

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

In the quiet living room, the sound of fists and feet intersecting loudly.

Even though Yan Lingtian and Ling Feiyu consciously controlled their power, the floor was still messed up, with potholes everywhere, and tiles sputtered everywhere.

"Owner Yan, let's stop here."

Ling Feiyu suddenly spoke, flapped his arms, and an extremely powerful terrifying force burst out, shaking Yan Lingtian's body away.

Yan Lingtian floated seven or eight meters away like a big bird, and his eyes looked at Ling Feiyu full of admiration and horror.

Ling Feiyu used cleverness, so Yan Lingtian was not injured, at most he was just churning with blood.

"Strong! Too strong! I am absolutely no match! Is this the foundation of the hidden sect? I am clearly in the same realm as him, and the difference in strength is so great!"

Yan Lingtian's heart was undulating and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Ling Feiyu wrapped his arms around his chest and looked at Yan Lingtian with a smile: "Local Master Yan, how do you think I am compared to Lin Chong?"

Yan Lingtian adjusted his breathing and said with sincerity: "Although Lin Chong is strong, Brother Ling, you are stronger. If you two fight fairly, he will not have any chance of winning!"

Hearing Yan Lingtian praise him like this, Ling Feiyu was quite helpful and said modestly: "The owner of Yan Hall has been too rewarded, and Lin Chong is not a fuel-saving lamp. I guess he will have to spend some effort to defeat him."

Yan Lingtian's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say.

"By the way, Master Yan, I and Lin Chong are about to showdown. Can you please help inform your fellow martial arts fellows?" Ling Feiyu said a little embarrassedly again.

"Don't worry, I'll cover it with me."

Yan Lingtian slapped his chest and took a big shot: "The battle between two promising geniuses must of course be under the attention of everyone."

After saying that, Yan Lingtian and Ling Feiyu looked at each other, with a tacit smile on their faces.

Half an hour later.

Ling Feiyu had just left the Tianji Martial Arts Hall, and Yan Lingtian asked the students to spread the news.

Because of defeating Yan Lingtian, Lin Chong has already established a reputation in the martial arts world of Donghai City, not to mention Ling Feiyu, the top young man on the Wuji Sect’s No. 1 True Legend and the Tianjiao List, is only more famous than Lin Chong.

As soon as the news that the two were about to duel in the Wu League arena came out, it immediately aroused everyone's interest and spread rapidly at an unimaginable speed.

Longxiang City, Tianlong Sect Headquarters.

In a spacious training room, two young people are fighting fiercely.

One of the young men was tall and handsome, but had a slightly gloomy temperament. The other one had dark skin and ordinary appearance, with a lazy smile on the corner of his mouth, looking cynical.

Around the two young men and women with extraordinary dignity were standing or sitting, and chatting in a low voice as if no one was around. No matter how loud the two young men made, they could not take a look.

The two young men could no longer bear it. After fighting, they pulled back and set aside.

"Hey, can't you go outside and say anything?"

The handsome young man frowned and his face was full of anger.

"Senior Brother Xue, this is not true. The reason why we stay here is actually testing you on purpose. If you can't even stand this obstacle, how can you hold on to the mind of the horse? "

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