collapse!

With a powerful sound, Xia Lin's blood and energy fluctuated, and his body was actually deviated by half an inch. Because the speed was too fast, it actually gave people the feeling of overlapping two figures.

"Success!"

Xia Lin said with some surprise that in three days, he finally mastered this secret technique. Although he is only in the introductory stage and has shortcomings such as high consumption and short distances, for him, this is an absolute improvement in his strength.

It consumed half of the blood and energy in the body, and its body was displaced by half an inch.

Xia Lin silently estimated that if the blood and energy in the whole body burst out, it could only move one inch. Although the burst rate of the inch step is very fast, almost infinitely close to teleportation, but how much effect can it be if it is only one inch away?

Moreover, Xia Lin felt that with the previous use, the blood and qi in his body was a little unable to calm down after the shock of the vibration, and he might not be able to use it in a short period of time.

"If you think it's normal to explode, you'll probably spend it before you hit the other party." Xia Lin sighed and shook his head with a little regret: "It seems that Cunbu can only be used as a killer weapon."

The practice of the inch-step was completed and I had a secret skill, but I still didn’t use the most common moves. Thinking of this, Xia Lin moved his mind and came to Bailian Pavilion again.

In the move book on the right, Ling Feng Palm ranks first: Ling Feng Palm, first-rate martial arts, degree of control: four palms.

According to the current level of blood and energy in the body, you should be able to master the seventh palm smoothly, but this time Xia Lin’s goal is not that simple.

This time, his goal is the Eighth Palm!

Since you cannot surpass Xia Cheng in terms of cultivation, you must surpass him in terms of moves. His battle with Xia Cheng is only allowed to win but not lose!

boom!

The familiar scene reappears, and the barbarian teacher waves seriously on the vast earth. Xia Lin is studying hungryly. The improved Lingfeng Palm is completely adapted to the existence of blood and energy, and is easier to learn than when it is mysterious.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The fifth palm, the sixth palm, the seventh palm!

There is no doubt that in just one afternoon, Xia Lin easily learned these three palms. Every time, when he felt unable to make progress, he would watch the barbarian teacher practice again.

Never, such a powerful deduction ability is terrifying. He carefully practiced the most basic palm technique for you over and over again, so Xia Lin made rapid progress.

Although he knew at this time that this barbarian teacher was not a real person, but a certain divine power manifested in the Palace of Inheritance, he was also full of gratitude.

boom!

A figure far beyond the top seven palms suddenly appeared, and Xia Lin felt a powerful force emerge in his hand. This time, his attack suddenly increased a lot.

The eighth palm was shot out!

Xia Lin pinched his hands and was a little excited. He had originally reserved four days for himself, but unexpectedly, in just one day, he completed the feat of the eighth palm.

When one palm exerted doubled its power, the feeling was completely indescribable. The eighth palm really attracted many of the seventh palms.

Since the eighth palms are so powerful, what about the ninth palms?

Xia Lin looked at the barbarian teacher with his eyes shining. Since there were two days left, he would attack the ninth palm of Lingfeng Palm!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Xia Lin entered the crazy practice again.

Three days passed quickly.

Dong--

As a huge bell rang through the sky, everyone in the Black Wind Village raised their heads, and their eyes flashed with excitement, and then quickly gathered towards the square in front of the village.

The sound of bells sounded. After twenty years, the trial of Heifeng Village's copycat trial was finally about to begin again.

The gathering time was not long. After all, the disciples of Heifeng Village had been waiting for a long time. After a quarter of an hour, almost everyone arrived.

In front of the main hall of Heifeng Village, several large animal leather chairs were located in the center, Xia Man sat in the middle, and Xia Ye and others sat on the left and right sides, sitting upright.

"Master, it should be started. You can't let the copycat disciples wait for too long." Xia Ye urged on the side with a fake smile, because he suddenly saw that Xia Lin had not arrived yet.

"Quiet." Xia Man glanced at him, then said calmly, and remained silent again.

Xia Ye retreated a little depressedly, and he already knew in his heart that Xia Man, who had no concerns about these things in the past, suddenly put Xia Lin first. The glance at him just now was just a warning. If he continued to be ignorant of his praise, he would probably be taught a lesson.

But what made Xia Ye happy was that after waiting for an hour, the sun was noon, and Xia Lin was not present yet.

At this time, some buzzing discussions came from the disciples of the village. Obviously, some dissatisfaction was gathering.

Xia Man frowned slightly, knowing that he couldn't hold on anymore. He had sent someone to urge Lin'er just now, why hasn't this time arrived yet?

"Quiet--"

Xia Man suddenly stood up at this time, and the scene suddenly became silent.

"What is the copycat trial? I think some of you know better than me. Back then, I won the first place in the copycat trial and led Heifeng Village to such a scale. And I believe that the next person who leads the rise of Heifeng Village is one of you."

These words are for the disciples of the Xia family, and for all the copycat disciples, because everyone knows that when Xia Man participated in the copycat trial, the two of them followed Xia Man closely, loyal and determined, and never refusal to die. Now, these two are Xia Man's most capable assistants, and they have a great prestige in the copycat.

Xia Man looked at them as if they were injected with chicken blood and said to a person next to him: "Master Xia Ling, tell you the rules of the copycat trial, so more details."

"Yes, the village leader."

Xia Ling walked forward, stood passionately on the stage, and began to read out the rules of the copycat trial.

At the same time, in front of Xia Lin's courtyard, a thin young man was looking at the maid standing in front of him with a wry smile.

His name was Sun Zhong. After receiving the order from the village leader, he came over and asked the eldest young master to participate in the copycat trial quickly. Unexpectedly, he ran into a wall at the door. The eldest young master's maid refused to let him in, which made him quite helpless.

"Lu'er, the trial of the copycat will begin soon. Go and call the eldest master."

Lu'er's little face tightened and she shook her head firmly: "No, the young master said that unless he comes out by himself, no one can go in."

Sun Zhong was even more confused when he heard this, but he couldn't force himself. He could only persuade: "Oh, can I call you a lady? The matter is prioritized. What a big deal about the trial of the copycat? If the eldest young master doesn't go, his reputation will probably be ruined. How can he get along with him in the future? You have to consider the eldest young master, right?"

Lu'er still shook her head firmly: "Young master said no, it won't work."

Sun Zhong scratched his ears and foreheads for a moment. Didn’t this girl say she was very clever? Why was she so stubborn?

But he didn't know that Lu'er was relieved at this time. It would be great if he didn't participate in the copycat trial. At least, the young master is not in danger, isn't he?

boom!

A huge voice came from the courtyard, and both of them changed their faces.

Is the young master in danger?

How could they care about orders or not? The two of them rushed to the yard quickly, but saw an incredible scene.

Xia Lin stood in the courtyard, as steady as a mountain, slowly sinking his breath.

In front of Xia Lin, the old tree with a long history that had been around for many years actually fell down! It was a big tree that was one meter wide!

Seeing this, Sun Zhong took a breath of air. Such a thick tree was probably broken by a palm.

From the break, you can see a clear palm print, which was the handwriting of the eldest young master.

With such clear traces and such domineering power, the power of this palm is probably the ninth level of body-forging that has reached!

This young master has reached the ninth level of body forging?

Sun Zhong swallowed and looked again. He did not sense the aura of the ninth level of body-building on Xia Lin, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. That is to say, how could he reach the ninth level of body-building in just a few months? He is no longer a human being, but a monster!

However, even if you haven't reached the ninth level of bodybuilding, it seems that the leader of the village has taught a top martial art. It seems that he has at least a first-grade peak, or even a second-grade martial art.

He can master it so skillfully in a short period of time. The talent of the eldest young master is far above that of the second young master.

It seems that the village leader has a successor.
Chapter completed!