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In the open space in the apricot forest.

The battle is still going on.

Duan Yanqing stepped aside, pointed the scepter in his hand forward fiercely, and used the unique skill of One Yang Finger. There was a wave in the air, and he attacked Lin Yu directly.

"Bang!"

Lin Yu dodged to the right and avoided the attack.

His speed did not decrease at all. He exerted a little force with his legs and threw the Longdan Bright Silver Spear into the air. Then he jumped up and kicked the end of the spear.

"Dang!"

A crisp sound was heard, and the silver spear went straight in and headed for Duan Yanqing. It was as fast as lightning and arrived in front of Duan Yanqing in the blink of an eye.

Duan Yanqing just glanced at it, and moved his cane forward a little, facing Lin Yu's extremely powerful attack. The tip of the spear instantly hit the cane, and a huge wave was generated in the air.

Duan Yanqing only felt a numbness in his arm, but he still resisted the advance of the silver spear. For a time, a stalemate was formed.

"Look, Brother Lin is moving!"

Zhong Ling blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Lin Yu on the battlefield. Her heart was beating wildly. There were few men like Lin Yu in the world.

"God's Hand!"

Lin Yu moved with the gun and followed closely behind the silver gun. He used the skill God's Hand and, with his petrified arm, attacked directly with pure physical strength.

"Bang!"

Duan Yanqing saw Lin Yu coming and immediately stretched out his other hand to collide with Lin Yu's strong attacking force, while his other hand was holding a cane to resist the attack of the silver gun.

"Hu..."

The two palms collided with each other, and a strong wind suddenly blew around, blowing away the fallen leaves everywhere and slapping everyone's clothes.

The battle between the masters was so powerful!

"Palm Thunder!"

Lin Yu's attack did not repel Duan Yanqing, and the two were still in a stalemate. However, Lin Yu had many means, so how could Duan Yanqing guess it.

The palm thunder was released, along Lin Yu's palm, directly into Duan Yanqing's arm, and then went to his meridians, making him relax for a moment.

"Zizizi~"

Duan Yanqing's body trembled slightly, and he immediately used his extremely powerful true energy to dispel the ubiquitous thunder power. However, the next moment, the silver spear pushed forward violently, and his figure continued to explode backwards.

When masters fight, a little relaxation will lead to eternal damnation!

Then, Lin Yu pulled his hand back and slapped out another palm. He used 100% of his strength in this palm. With the blessing of the hand of God, a sonic boom suddenly broke out in the air.

"Roar!"

In the apricot forest, a dragon roar sounded.

"Eighteen Palms of the Dragon?"

Duan Yanqing was horrified, staring at Lin Yu's attack. Under that palm, he seemed to see a real dragon flying, and everything seemed to be turned into nothingness and annihilated in front of it.

On the other side, Qiao Feng also widened his eyes.

"Eighteen Palms of the Dragon" and "Dog Beating Stick Method" are both the Beggars' Sect's magical skills, which are rare and even rare martial arts in the martial arts world.

Where did Lin Yu learn this unique skill?

And judging from Lin Yu's application of "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon", he is not inferior to himself at all, and even better, and seems very strong.

His brother made him more and more curious!

On the battlefield, Lin Yu has arrived.

"Prince Yanqing, you can catch this move."

In the blink of an eye, Lin Yu slapped out with a palm.

Although Lin Yu did not practice the method of body movement, his speed is still unique in the Tianlong world, and it can be said to be the top one.

"Roar!"

In the air, there were waves of dragon roars. Lin Yu did not doubt him and slapped out another palm, attacking Duan Yanqing together with great power.

Duan Yanqing looked at the two palms and wanted to dodge.

However, the spear was still powerful, and he was in a confrontation with him. If he dodged, the silver spear would definitely pierce through his body.

At this moment, Duan Yanqing was attacked from both sides.

"Young Master, you have a good trick!"

Duan Yanqing gritted his teeth and faced Lin Yu's attack head-on. His unique skill, One Yang Finger, was instantly used, removing half of the power for him.

"Bang, bang!"

A crisp bone-breaking sound was heard, and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms accurately fell between Duan Yanqing's ribs. Duan Yanqing was hit by the force and was directly knocked out, hitting a large branch, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Swish!"

The silver spear flashed and stopped in front of Duan Yanqing.

As long as Lin Yu was willing, he could know Duan Yanqing's life at any time.

"Yuyan, do you see that this young master has such skills?" Ah Zhu stared at Lin Yu's movements, with a thoughtful expression on his face, and asked Wang Yuyan beside him.

Wang Yuyan shook her head and said softly, "I only recognize his last two palms, which are the moves of the 'Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing'. I have never heard of or seen the rest of his moves."

"Really?" A-Bi was also surprised.

"Really." Wang Yuyan nodded quietly.

She was also full of curiosity about Lin Yu, especially his many strange martial arts, which made Wang Yuyan want to find out his strengths and weaknesses.

Wang Yuyan's words made A-Zhu and A-Bi fall into deep thought, but in A-Zhu's heart, she was more curious about Qiao Feng. His previous actions all showed the true manliness.

If she had time, she would like to make friends with Qiao Feng.

"Prince Yanqing, nothing more!"

Lin Yu walked forward slowly, holding the end of the silver spear in his right hand, with a smile on his lips, and looked at Duan Yanqing who was lying on the ground indifferently.

"Young Master, you have good means, Duan admires you!"

Duan Yanqing's face was a little gloomy, staring at Lin Yu's lofty body, with a hint of loneliness in his eyes.

Last time he was defeated by Qiao Feng, and he learned the true strength of Qiao Feng in the north, and he lost without regret; however, this time, he was defeated again, and lost to Lin Yu who was younger than Qiao Feng.

Duan Yanqing sighed to himself, shook his head, and said: "I wonder which school the young master is from?"

"You are not worthy of knowing."

Lin Yu just glanced at it lightly, took back the Longdan Bright Silver Spear, and then turned around and went in the direction of Qiao Feng.

In the end, he still left Duan Yanqing.

He hoped that Duan Yanqing would continue to fight for the throne of Dali.

"Brother, do you think there is anything missing in today's matter?" Lin Yu said with a smile when he came to Qiao Feng.

Xu Chongxiao was dead, and only Master Zhiguang and the Shan family father and son were left. Although they were hypocrites, they were not guilty of death, and Qiao Feng still had to deal with this matter.

"Let's stop here today!"

Qiao Feng looked around, and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes, but everything that happened today had been handled very satisfactorily.

"Then how about we go to Songhe Tower and drink a few more jars?" Lin Yu patted Qiao Feng's shoulder heavily and said with a smile.

"Okay!"

Qiao Feng nodded. He still had some things he wanted to know, and he thought his brother should be able to help him solve his doubts.

This conference full of twists and turns made people's moods fluctuate greatly, and finally established Qiao Feng's extremely stable position.

The battle of Xingzilin finally ended.

Everyone felt a sense of heart-wrenching, accompanied by a faint sense of loneliness, and endless mourning rose from the Xingzilin to all directions.

It won't be long before the names of Lin Yu and Qiao Feng will be praised in the martial arts world, especially Lin Yu, the biggest contributor this time!

…………

Afterwards, Qiao Feng explained some matters to the disciples of the Beggars' Sect, and rushed to Songhe Tower again with Lin Yu, Mu Wanqing, and Zhong Ling.

At the same time, Wang Yuyan, Azhu, and Abi also followed Lin Yu and others to Songhe Tower. Wang Yuyan was curious about Lin Yu, while Azhu was interested in Qiao Feng, so they came.

"Miss Wang, come and have a few drinks?"

After arriving at Songhe Tower, Lin Yu and Wang Yuyan sat in different places and ordered the best sorghum wine.

"The young master invited me, Yuyan can't refuse."

Wang Yuyan nodded, and came here with Azhu and Abi, looking at Lin Yu and others carefully with a pair of moving eyes.

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