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Eight hundred and thirtieth chapter wind boundless idea

"Brother Lin, this is my second uncle, Luo Xin." Liu Ting looked at the person who was blocking them and introduced to Lin Hao.

"Lin Hao, you are very good. This is my last test for you. If you can defeat me, you will pass!" Luo Xin said.

When Liu Ting heard this, she immediately glared at Luo Xin and said angrily: "Second Master, you are someone who is about to touch the threshold of the holy realm. Do you want to fight Brother Lin? I don't agree!"

Luo Xin looked helpless and said, "You girl... don't worry, I will suppress my strength at the first level of Yuanzun Realm and will not bully him."

"That's not possible!" Liu Ting shook her head. A strong man who was about to touch the threshold of the holy realm had extremely terrifying power even if he suppressed his cultivation level at the first level of the Yuanzun realm.

"It's okay, Senior Luo, please give me advice." Lin Hao said.

"Brother Lin, this..." Liu Ting was still worried, and then realized that Lin Hao had agreed. It would not be good if he had to stop him. So he looked at Luo Xin again and said, "Second Master, if Brother Lin is injured a little, I will let Master deal with you!"

Luo Xin thought in his heart that this was originally what Feng Wuya asked him to take action, but he also felt that perhaps his master Feng Wuya would really deal with him in order to make Liu Ting happy...

Headache!

"Then I'll take action!" Luo Xin shouted lightly, and the next moment, he suddenly hit Lin Hao with a palm.

He did suppress his cultivation to the first level of the Yuanzun Realm, but when he hit him with this palm, the Yuan power of heaven and earth rushes toward Lin Hao.

Lin Hao thought, the power of the small world unfolded, instantly dissolving the palm power that Luo Xin slapped! wavv

Immediately afterwards, the giant sword standing in the small world slashed down.

Luo Xin's pupils shrank, and his hands suddenly slapped and closed them together, clamping the giant sword!

"boom!"

A distance of explosion came out, and Luo Xin's legs sank to the ground to his knees.

Lin Hao withdrew the power of the small world.

Luo Xin looked at Lin Hao's eyes, as if he was looking at a monster. This was the first time he saw the power of the small world condensed by a warrior at the first level of Yuanzun Realm as powerful as that.

"I lost." Luo Xin sighed.

Just now, in order to block Lin Hao's sword, he had already used the power of the second level of Yuan Zun Realm.

"Senior Luo, I'll give in." Lin Hao said with a calm expression and bowed his hands.

"The power of your small world..." Luo Xin finally understood the feelings of the three junior brothers before, and he couldn't help but want to ask Lin Hao's small world power.

However, before Luo Xin finished speaking, he also felt the feeling of those junior brothers being slapped away by a force from the inner courtyard of Wuya Villa.

"Brother Lin... my master... is actually quite kind... I just hope to film people... there is nothing wrong with it." Liu Ting said.

At this time, in the inner courtyard of Wuya Villa, Feng Wuya muttered: "This kid is good, he is indeed worthy of me, a good disciple, but... those little bastards didn't give him any advice. Ting'er's life will be difficult in the future. It seems that I, Feng Wuya, will take action personally!"

Under Liu Ting's leadership, Lin Hao entered the inner courtyard of Wuya Villa.

"Brother Lin, this is my master." Liu Ting said.

"I have seen the Feng Saint." Lin Hao bowed without being humble or arrogant.

"Well, there is no need to be too polite." Feng Wuya's expression was calm, with a hint of majesty, but he was increasingly appreciating Lin Hao. Being able to pass the test of his four disciples before, now standing in front of him, facing the invisible power he carries is so calm and composed. This is rare, and extraordinary warriors can do it.

"Ting'er, there is no longer any of you here. I'll talk to him alone for a while." Feng Wuya looked at Liu Ting and said.

Liu Ting immediately approached Feng Wuya and said, "Master, if you dare to take pictures of Brother Lin, I will never end up with you!"

"I know, I know." Feng Wuya responded a little depressedly.

Liu Ting looked at Lin Hao again and said, "Brother Lin, if the master dares to bully you, tell me, hum!"

After leaving this sentence, Liu Ting left. He also knew that Lin Hao had something to say to his master. Since they didn't want to let him know, if he was on the side, it would affect their conversation.

After Liu Ting left, Feng Wuya looked up and down at Lin Hao again and said, "I have also heard of the battle body and know some of the secrets. In ancient times, a group of madmen threatened to create a martial art that was comparable to the body of the Son of God. However, since this martial art was created, only one person has appeared to cultivate it to great success. That person was called the Battle Lord.

For some reason, the Warlord fell and inherited the inheritance into the original essence and blood. Later, they were discovered by the Soul Blood Palace. They spent a huge price to break the numerous restrictions, but were taken away by Qin Yun, the eldest daughter of the Qin family in the Southern Region.

In order to regain the original essence and blood of the war body, the Soul Blood Palace was crazy. Now they don’t know that you are the winner of the original essence and blood of the war body. If you are exposed, you will be in endless trouble in the future.”

The news that Lin Hao had the battle body was told to Feng Wuya by Tao Yuan, and some secrets about the battle body were mastered by Feng Wuya himself.

What I mean is that Lin Hao is indeed not suitable for showing up now.

Lin Hao said: "Even if it is really exposed, so what? My father was tortured in their hands. Now is the best time to rescue him. I will not give up this opportunity."

After hearing what Lin Hao said, Feng Wuya laughed heartily and said, "Yes, it's bloody. I admire you very much. Indeed, if we monks cannot even protect the people close to us, what's the point of practicing this martial arts?

Since I promised that Tao Yuan would help you, I will do it naturally. There is something I want to tell you, your talent is very good. If you practice in Cangxing Martial Arts Academy, Tao Yuan can’t teach you anything. Anyway, you have mastered the Zhoutian Star Treasure Book of Cangxing Martial Arts Academy. It’s not interesting to stay there. Why don’t you come to my Wuya Villa? What do you think?"

The reason why Feng Wuya proposed this sentence was to facilitate Lin Hao to have more time to contact his disciple Liu Ting.

Secondly, he really liked Lin Hao's talent. If Lin Hao continued to stay in the Cangxing Martial Arts Academy, he might soon overwhelm his disciples. Zhang Cheng, who entered the holy realm of the Black Armor Army, was considered to be from Tao Yuan's sect. Feng Wuya already felt that he had lost face. If he lost face again, he would really not be able to raise his head in front of Tao Yuan.

Lin Hao smiled and said, "Thanks to the love of the Feng Saint, I just have a name in Cangxing Martial Arts Academy, and there is nothing else, so there is no need to practice in another place."

Feng Wuya nodded. Although Lin Hao rejected him, Lin Hao's words also meant that he was not a disciple of Tao Yuan. In this way, no matter what Lin Hao's achievements will have at that time, it has nothing to do with Tao Yuan, and Tao Yuan will be out of the matter of suppressing him.
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