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Chapter 420 Defeating Orthodox Zhenwu Jin

After saying that, the disciple entered the courtyard in front of him.

This courtyard actually occupies a large area. Just looking at the front, it is probably close to 100 meters wide. If it is placed outside, it is already a big house.

Behind the house, there are dozens of towering ancient trees, which give the house a special charm.

With a squeak, the door was opened in a short while, and a strong man in his 40s, who was about [-] years old and whose cultivation was almost at the peak of the SSS rank, came out.

Ye Lin could feel this person's aura, which reached more than 30 jin, and his inner aura gave people a mysterious feeling.

He immediately knew that although this person only had a strength of more than 30 jin, he had comprehended some artistic concepts, and his combat power could not be easily estimated.

He smiled, walked up, and said with a smile: "Hi, uncle, I'm from Liucheng, my name is Ye Lin, and I'm passing through your place with my brother, and I'm here to visit the head of your sect."

"I already know." The elder Chuan Gong smiled faintly, dismissed the two disciples, and waved his hand: "First, please invite the two distinguished guests to the hall for a briefing."

"Thank you!" Ye Lin and the two hurriedly followed in.

When they arrived in the hall, Ye Lin saw a few master-level young men whose breath was not weaker than the two disciples just now, and prepared tea for them under the instructions of the elder Chuangong.

"These are my incompetent apprentices." Elder Chuan Gong pointed to his apprentices and casually introduced them, "They are all good seedlings I met while traveling in the land of China."

"They're pretty good." Ye Lin nodded. He could see that these people were extraordinary. If they were in the city, they would be extraordinary.

He took a sip of tea and smiled again: "The reason why I came up this time is because I watched the mountains of the noble sect and comprehended the strength of Xuanwu and Xuansnake, so I want to ask you to correct me."

"What?" The elder Chuan Gong was startled, and looked at Ye Lin, "You said that you realized the true martial arts just by looking at the mountains?"

"It should be the strength to get started!" Ye Lin smiled, then stood up, and said, "I don't know, can uncle enlighten me?"

"You are younger than me, so you want to fight with my master?" One of the 27-year-old men came out with a high-spirited look and strong confidence in his eyes.

He looked at Ye Lin and said, "You should do it with me first!"

Ye Lin looked at the elder Chuan Gong: "Uncle, what do you say?"

"This is my first disciple, Ji Ling. Although he has not yet mastered Zhenwu Jin, he has already made some achievements in Xuanwu Jin." The elder Chuan Gong introduced, "Then you guys should discuss and learn from each other first."

"Okay." Ye Lin nodded, looked at Ji Ling, and said with a smile, "I'll let you have one hand. I'm not looking down on you, it's because of the gap in strength between us."

"Aren't you looking down on me?" Ji Ling was furious, stepped forward, punched out, and the force surged out. A wave of basaltic force shook the space and attacked Ye Lin.

Although his punch only used more than [-] jin of strength, the power of Xuanwu was shocking, and its power should not be underestimated.

When Ye Lin saw it, he knew that this person's xuanwu strength was good, but if he punched out without the shadow of xuanwu behind him, he couldn't be regarded as a beginner in xuanwu strength.

He laughed out loud and punched out the same punch.When he punched out, a huge Xuanwu shadow appeared behind him.

The basalt shadow seemed to be roaring, and the power it conveyed shook people's hearts even more.

"What?!" The elder Chuan Gong was taken aback. He patted the table, and the table immediately turned into sawdust, and his eyes widened. "This is the realm of turning fiction into reality. He is so young, how is it possible?!"

At this moment, there was a bang, and the two fists intersected. Although Ye Lin only used the same strength, he sent Ji Ling flying more than ten meters away, cracking the floor.

He took a step forward, clapped his hands, looked at the elder Chuan Gong, and said with a smile: "Uncle, what do you think of my punch?"

"You really realized Xuanwu Jin just by looking at the mountain?" Elder Chuan Gong looked at Ye Lin suspiciously.

He is now so shocked that he can't control his heartbeat. Xuanwu Jin is one of the introductory skills of Zhenwu Jin, and it is also a unique skill of Zhenwu School.

If this person comprehends it immediately, then his comprehension will catch up with the founder of the mountain - Master Zhenwu!

However, what he doubted even more was that this person had secretly learned the unique skills of the Zhenwu Sect. Then, this would be a serious matter, and this person must be killed.

Therefore, if there is nothing on his body, there is also a trace of murderous aura.

Ye Lin glanced at him and said with a smile: "Of course it is. However, you can understand if you don't believe it. However, if you do a few tricks with me, you will know!"

"Okay!" The elder Chuan Gong quickly agreed, and at the same time, he rushed forward and displayed the unique moves of the Zhenwu School. Combined with the Zhenwu Jin he had learned, he immediately unleashed the power of Tai Chi from rigidity to softness.

Ye Lin smiled faintly, and also used only one hand, but also exerted real martial strength, the power of the black turtle and the black snake intertwined, forming a Taiji pattern.

Behind him, the roar of the black turtle and the roar of the black snake affected the opponent's mind, making his moves more powerful.

bang bang bang...

In the blink of an eye, the two masters exchanged more than 20 moves. With a bang, Ye Lin pressed his palm on the chest of the elder Chuan Gong.

"Ah!" The elder Chuan Gong groaned, and slid on the ground for more than ten meters in a row, plowing out two shocking marks on the ground.

Immediately, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Ye Lin with an unbelievable expression on his face, and his whole body was shaking.

"Master, are you okay!"

"This person is too arrogant, dare to act wildly on our Zhenwu faction! Come on!"

Seeing that the master was injured, the disciples of the elder Chuan Gong flew into a rage, roaring and wanting to fight Ye Lin desperately.

"Stop!" The elder Chuan Gong yelled and stopped his disciple. He rubbed his chest and recovered his breath, "This is a distinguished guest of our Zhenwu sect, so don't be rude."

"Yes!" The disciples of the elder Chuan Gong stepped back and looked at Ye Lin, but they were not kind.

Ye Lin smiled and looked at the elder Chuan Gong: "Uncle, do you feel it? My real martial arts is not the same as yours."

"That's right!" Chuan Gong elder nodded, "You figured it out by yourself. Although it's not as subtle and mysterious as the real martial arts of our Zhenwu sect, you still have your own style and extraordinary power."

He said again: "In that case, I will take you to see the head immediately."

"Okay!" Ye Lin nodded. Together with Wang Fan, he followed the elder who taught the practice, left the small courtyard, and went up all the way to a large hall.

"This is the place where the master retreats." Chuan Gong elder pointed to the main hall, "You wait here for a while, I will come as soon as I go."

"No problem." Ye Lin nodded, and saw the elder Chuan Gong hurried into the hall.

"Boss, what's wrong with this uncle, the way he looks at you is like looking at a baby, could he be crooked?" Wang Fan asked with a smile.

"Bold!" At this moment, a voice came from behind.As soon as they turned their heads, they saw a majestic old man with Qin Guangchang and others beside him.

"Ye Lin! It's you!" Qin Guangchang was so scared that he almost died when he saw Ye Lin!
(End of this chapter)