This is the Wind Whisper Clan, a very unique group. If you want to inquire about any news, it is absolutely right to go to the Wind Whisper Clan.

Similarly, if they want to spread any news, the Wind Whisper Clan can also easily do the job, and their big mouths are well-known in the entire ancient wilderness.

Of course, the Windtalkers are only responsible for collecting and disseminating news. As for the authenticity of news, they will not screen.

Sometimes when some false rumors are made, many cultivators will scold them, believing that they listen to the wind as rain, spread rumors, and confuse the public.

However, most of the time, the news spread by the Windtalkers is still very reliable.

"It's strange. Yesterday, the Silver Pheasant Martial Arts Field staged a wonderful duel, which made a mysterious young man rise strongly and defeated Cheng Lixue's record in one fell swoop, causing a sensation in the audience. Is there a fire on the field?"

Hearing the news from the Fengyu people, many cultivators were surprised.

"Hey, maybe it's something that some competitors of Silver Pheasant Martial Arts do. After all, peers are enemies, and there are dozens of Martial Arts in Yandu City, so competition and confrontation are inevitable."

Others make inferences and gloat.

Hearing these discussions, Lin Xun's expression remained unmoved, but he felt a little strange in his heart. How could he have imagined that what he did would actually make other martial arts fields take the blame.

But that's fine, at least even if the Silver Pheasant Martial Arts Center hates itself to the core, I'm afraid it won't publicize such "extremely shameful" things.

If this is the case, then it is no different from hitting oneself in the face, and the only shame is the Silver Pheasant Dojo.

"Ha, God's will is messing with people. I didn't plan to go to the Silver Pheasant Dojo today, but it happened to catch fire there."

Xia Xiaochong laughed, this simple girl didn't know that this fire was actually what Lin Xun by her side did.

"It is indeed God's will to trick people." Lin Xun also smiled, clasping his hands behind his head, and strolling leisurely on the lively street with an intriguing smile.

...

Thousand Cranes Martial Arts Field.

With the experience of dueling at the Silver Pheasant Dojo, when he arrived here, Lin Xun was familiar with the registration process, and then took the stage to duel.

tempered martial arts,

Different from the real killing, it needs real strong players who can compete with each other to learn and confront, so that in the battle, the true essence and mystery of martial arts are tempered.

This is also commonly known as "feeding".

In some ancient Taoist traditions, there are even special elders who teach the practice of gong to compete with the disciples and give careful guidance, so that the disciples can grasp the essence of a certain secret method in the fastest time.

Obviously, this is destined to be beyond expectation for Lin Xun.

Although there are many martial arts fields in Yandu City, there are also first-class powerhouses, but there are very few who can fight against Lin Xun.

In desperation, Lin Xun could only suppress his own strength to hone his martial arts.

Moreover, with the lessons from the Silver Pheasant Dojo, he has become very low-key this time, taking a break every time he wins.

And when you have won 20 games, you will receive the reward directly, then leave, and then switch to another martial arts center for a showdown.

Sure enough, since then, the attention he has received has been significantly less, and he will no longer be harassed when receiving rewards.

In the next few days, Lin Xun spent his time in the major martial arts fields in Yandu City, and he lived a very fulfilling life.

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During this period, although he never encountered an opponent that really made him feel pressure, he had seen all kinds of fighting secrets.

In addition, the fighting styles that different ethnic groups are good at are also different, which can be said to be varied. Invisibly, it has opened Lin Xun's eyes and benefited a lot.

Like the powerhouses of the Molten Fire Clan, once they fight, they will turn into a surging lava, the waves of fire will cover the sky and the ground, burn the void, and are extremely violent and domineering.

The powerhouses of the Dreamweavers are good at attacking the soul, and the secret techniques they use can weave a series of real-world illusion attacks.

There are also the powerhouses of the Tianmu Veng clan, who are the most difficult to deal with. They have the self-recovery ability to crown the world and can be reborn from a drop of blood!

That is to say, even if he is killed with only a drop of blood left, as long as he is given a chance, he will reunite his physique!

In addition, there are the blue-and-white demon clan who are good at using poison, the fog light and shadow clan who can sneak and hide, and the Yunmeng clan who are born to manipulate fierce beasts to fight... and so on.

Fighting against them, Lin Xun opened up his horizons, and made him realize and learn a lot.

This also made Lin Xun sigh, this ancient wilderness is indeed very large, vast and vast, with thousands of ethnic groups, and each ethnic group has its own talent, which has been able to survive the cruel competition to this day.

...

"Brother Lin, you really don't plan to play with me?" Fang Linhan asked with a smile in the inn.

These days, as long as he returns from Yandu Martial Arts Field, he will come to entangle Lin Xun, and he has to compete with Lin Xun for a duel, which makes Lin Xun extremely headache.

Fang Linhan also seemed to know that Lin Xun couldn't agree like this, he changed the subject and suddenly said: "By the way, today there is a shocking news that the Star Falling Peak in the depths of Ziniu Mountain has a shocking showdown. , The old monster withered vine was almost killed, seriously injured, and fled."

Speaking of this, a strange color appeared in his eyes: "Do you know who did this?"

Lin Xun was startled: "Who?"

Fang Linhan's expression became more and more strange, with an indescribable taste, which seemed to admire and yearn.

After a while, he said, "Wen Xuanjianzhai's contemporary saint, Ji Xingyao."

Lin Xun was shocked: "Is it her?"

He really couldn't calm down in his heart. Wen Xuan Jianzhai was known as the first line of Taoism in the Xiheng world, and Ji Xingyao, who was his contemporary saint, could imagine what a peerless and stunning woman she was.

Even she faintly already has the style of the leader of the younger generation of Xiheng Realm.

However, Lin Xun still did not expect that Ji Xingyao, who also belonged to the younger generation, was able to defeat the half-step king!

The withered vine old monster is powerful, Lin Xunke has personally seen it, even in the half-step king realm, he is an extremely tyrannical character.

But he almost died in the showdown with Ji Xingyao, and finally escaped!

"How far has her cultivation reached?" Lin Xun couldn't help asking.

Fang Linhan sighed: "I only know that a year ago, there was still news that she defeated a true disciple of the Wheel Formation Realm in Wenxuan Jianzhai with her cultivation in the Heavenly Cave Realm, causing a sensation in the entire Wenxuan. Jianzhai."

"The true disciple of the Wheel-Sharing Realm is not an ordinary character, his name is Ying Yunchong, he is from the Yinglong family, he is extremely talented, and is quite famous in the Xiheng Realm, but Ji Xingyao is able to cross a large area in the shape of a cave. Defeat Ying Yunchong at the realm, one can imagine how terrifying this woman is."

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Lin Xun couldn't help but be moved, because he himself has such ability, so he knows very well how strong it is to kill the enemy across the border.

"I didn't expect that there are such people in this world..."

Lin Xun sighed in his heart, "Based on this calculation, the Holy Son Yu Lingkong from the Pure Land of Longevity in the Nanxuan Realm is definitely not weaker than that Ji Xingyao."

Fang Linhan added: "However, I heard that the reason why Ji Xingyao was able to defeat the old monster withered vines this time is that on the one hand, her background is indeed strong enough, but more importantly, she used a piece of long-standing and incomplete heritage. Holy treasure."

"I see."

Lin Xun suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

The Wuyiling Bow and Biluo Arrow in his hand can also kill the half-step king. If Ji Xingyao also relied on similar treasures to win, it would not be too shocking.

Of course, even so, it still gave Lin Xun a wake-up call, making him realize that in this ancient wilderness, he is not the only one who has the trump card.

Other peerless geniuses such as Ji Xingyao and Yu Lingkong, I am afraid that they also hold unknown forbidden treasures!

Lin Xun asked: "By the way, why did Ji Xingyao suddenly appear in the territory of Huo Lingzhou, is it because of the chance on Xingzuo Peak?"

Fang Linhan shrugged and said, "I'm not a member of the Fengyu clan, so how can I know this news, but I do know that even though Ji Xingyao defeated the old withered vine this time, he ended up getting nothing and returning without success."

After a pause, he continued: "Furthermore, there was a big change on Xingzhuan Peak, the entire mountain suddenly disappeared, and even a trace could not be found, as if it had been removed out of thin air, it seemed extremely bizarre. "

Lin Xun was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that this was probably related to Shaohao who was dormant in the "Egg of the Constellation"!

When he thought of Shaohao, Lin Xun had an indescribable feeling. He had a strong premonition that when this Shaohao from the Xingyou Imperial Clan was no longer dormant and was born, his brilliance was destined to be no better than Ji Xingyao, Such peerless characters as Yu Lingkong are inferior!

...

"There is only one day left until the appointed time. If your master doesn't come again, I will leave."

This morning, Lin Xun, as usual, left the inn with Xia Xiaochong and went to the martial arts field in the city.

Xia Xiaochong's voice was clear and confident: "Don't worry, what my master hates most is to miss an appointment, she will definitely not do it herself."

"That's good."

Lin Xun nodded, these days, except for Yandu Martial Arts Field, almost all other martial arts fields in the city were visited by Lin Xun.

Today, there are only a few martial arts fields that have not left his footprints.

Unfortunately, until now, he has never met an opponent who makes Lin Xun feel pressure.

Moreover, Lin Xun no longer intends to stay in Yandu City. An important reason for him to come to the Ancient Desolate Realm is to go to the Dongsheng Realm to inquire about the news about Yun Qingbai, the descendant of the Sword Sect of Tongtian, and prepare for revenge!

Under such circumstances, he didn't have much thought to stay in Huo Lingzhou, which is not known how far away from Dongsheng Realm.

Songyan Martial Arts Field.

Lin Xun and Xia Xiaochong walked in side by side.

"what!"

But just as the figures of the two disappeared, on the street in the distance, a young man screamed, "It's actually this guy!"

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