"Oh? Elder Yuan actually took the initiative to ask for a test for my son?"

"Feng'er, your master's hard work must not let down his good intentions!"

"You two should compete in this courtyard. I also want to see how the palm technique you have learned by smelling the fragrance is different from the technique learned by your master!"

Lin Haotian was holding the incense burner. When he heard that Elder Yuan wanted to try Lin Feng's martial arts, he immediately became interested.

As the head of the Douzong, he is not afraid of the cold, frost, and heat, and practices hard every day to achieve his current level of cultivation.

Even though he had witnessed the miraculous effect of Wen Qian Wuxiang with his own eyes, he was still worried that the improvement obtained by cheating would not be as pure as the skills honed over time.

"Well... I'm afraid it wouldn't be good if the apprentice and the master start a fight..."

Lin Feng didn't expect that his father not only stopped fighting, but also persuaded him to take action, and even wanted to refuse again.

"Cousin, Elder Yuan has his own sense of proportion. You should discuss it with him and don't refute his old man's face."

Lin Mo's ambition was similar to his uncle's.

But he also wanted to see if his cousin, like him, could make a breakthrough in the use of the technique with the help of Yiwen Qianwuxiang.

Lin Feng didn't expect that even his cousin was encouraging him, so he turned his attention to Senior Sister Su.

As a result, even she supported him.

Not to mention Shuang'er!

The proud expression written all over his face was: "Young master, please don't show mercy. Use as much strength as you have to kill this old fox!"

"No? Do you have any grudge against my teacher? Are you afraid that he will not die soon?"

Lin Feng didn't know how Shuang'er and Elder Yuan's festival came about, so he had no choice but to end it dejectedly.

"Hmph! If you don't overestimate your capabilities, it would be best if Master accidentally slaps him to death!"

When Nangong Rong saw Lin Feng's face full of reluctance, she thought he was afraid, and for a while she expected him to be embarrassed in front of Su Nanqing.

"Master, do you really want to compete with your disciple? It's already so late..."

Lin Feng cupped his fists and raised his hands to salute Elder Yuan.

"Hey! Don't refuse, young master. I have been looking forward to today for more than ten years!"

"Young master, just use your full strength and don't show mercy! I can bear it!"

As he spoke, Elder Yuan opened his posture.

With one move, the tiger roars in the forest, and the fighting spirit turns into a beautiful tiger as tall as a person behind him.

"Look! Dou Qi has transformed! Elder Yuan is serious about it!"

"Wow! This tiger is so powerful! I wonder if the young master can handle it?"

"Don't worry, young master. Elder Yuan has his own sense of discretion and will definitely get it right!"

The disciples of Dou Zong were all talking, and they seemed to have concluded that the young master was no match for their master.

Nangong Rong even looked proud, wanting to see how Lin Feng would respond.

"Master, then I would rather obey your orders than be respectful..."

Seeing the enthusiastic look on his mentor's face, Lin Feng felt unhappy in every way, so he had no choice but to obey his words.

There are a total of twelve styles of Tiger Palm. He has already been promoted to a strong soul-fighting expert, while his master is still at the peak of soul-fighting.

Lin Feng was afraid that he would not be able to bear it, so he deliberately chose the least powerful move in Tiger Palm, White Tiger Pushing the Mountain, to confront him.

"Huh? The fourth style? Young master, please don't show mercy. Even if you use your full power, I can handle it!"

How could he not recognize the martial arts created by Elder Yuan himself?

As soon as he saw the posture of Pushing Mountain Palm Technique, he could already guess what Lin Feng was thinking.

"well..."

Lin Feng sighed secretly, knowing that his master had seen through his little plan, so he had no choice but to increase his strength.

I saw that the aura around him began to condense, and a strong wind suddenly rose in the small garden.

A steady stream of fighting spirit was mobilized by the sea of ​​qi, and gradually poured into Lin Feng's palms.

Then he stepped back and lowered his body, turning his hands into claws.

Powerful fighting spirit immediately burst out behind him, transforming into a giant tiger with a white mane, and it also had two heads!

"Qi transformed twin tigers?! This...how is this possible?!"

Lin Moye was dumbfounded.

As a spirit fighter, he also has the unique skill of transforming into a spirit.

But if he was asked to arbitrarily transform into two white tigers that were taller than the courtyard wall, he thought it would be unreachable with his current strength.

"Hiss... My cousin has just broken through the fighting spirit, and his fighting spirit is so strong. Could it be that he was blessed by the high-level mysterious bones? I still underestimated his talent..."

Sighing silently in his heart, Lin Moye secretly glanced at his uncle.

At this time, Lin Haotian could no longer express the joy in his heart. He stared at Lin Feng with wide eyes for fear of missing his every move.

"My son actually possesses such mellow fighting spirit that he can transform two tigers into two tigers! Fortunately, I was worried about him before, because the techniques he learned through heresy would not be pure enough!"

"I don't know if Elder Yuan can withstand this slap..."

Can it?

Of course not!

How could Elder Yuan have expected that when his apprentice becomes serious, the fighting spirit he mobilizes will be so terrifying!

Two white tigers followed Lin Feng's movements and lowered their heads to look down at him.

The eyes as big as copper bells are full of killing intent!

On the other hand, the little tiger behind him was much shorter than Lin Feng's ones in terms of size and momentum.

The opponent's two colorful giant tigers stared at him and the domestic cat. Under the tiger's power, Elder Yuan felt that his legs were not in control...

Su Nanqing and Nangong Rong were dumbfounded.

They have been practicing fighting skills with their master since they were young, and they have been practicing fighting skills for nearly twenty years now.

At the Dou Ling level, they are already recognized geniuses among practitioners of the same generation in the sect.

Even so, he didn't have the strength to transform his fighting spirit into shape, but Lin Feng transformed into two tigers as soon as he took action.

If you don’t see this with your own eyes, who can believe it?

"Master, please forgive me for being unreasonable..."

"Young master, wait a moment!"

Just as Lin Feng was about to take action, Elder Yuan quickly stopped his stance and stopped him.

"I have already admitted defeat, young master, there is no need to waste any more energy."

Listening to the master's tone that seemed to be begging for mercy, Lin Feng was confused and didn't understand why he regretted it again.

Why else?

Save your life!

Originally, Elder Yuan felt a little sorry for the young master because of the fake show he performed in the sect on the martial arts field earlier today.

I know that now Lin Feng has actually broken through to Dou Ling and has penetrated his Tiger Palm.

I want to pretend to take advantage of the presence of the sect leader and slap him twice before admitting defeat.

In this way, the sect master gained face, and he also helped the young master regain the face he had lost in the martial arts field during the day.

But he didn't know that Lin Feng had broken through to the fighting spirit just now in front of everyone!

If he hadn't surrendered immediately, Lin Feng's palm might have sent him to the Martyrs' Shrine by now!

"Hahaha! Elder Yuan really gave in to my son!"

"I make the decision. In today's competition, we will consider it a tie between you two."

"Feng'er, don't be proud. You still need to learn from Elder Yuan in the future. He has been in the world for decades, and he still has a lot of experience that you need to learn from him!"

Lin Haotian led a group of people to the master and apprentice, and gave him a few special instructions for fear that Lin Feng would become distracted.

"Young Master? This is really not possible..."

Elder Yuan secretly rejoiced in his heart. If his prostate had not been in good condition due to his old age, he might have been frightened to death by the momentum of Lin Feng's palm just now...

"What the father taught you must be remembered by your children."

Lin Feng was secretly complaining at this moment.

After a good competition of fighting skills, all the disciples saw him making a move.

It won't help if he pretends that he has no cultivation and no martial arts!

"Dog system, let's see how I deal with you later!"

Lin Feng mentally put the blame on the system again.

The system that was lying down for the second time now even has the intention of self-destruction.

【Woo woo woo...】
Chapter completed!