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Knowing what was going to happen, the Talking about the Old Man ordered everyone in the Villa to be chased away. He didn't allow anyone to disturb Lin Jin, and he also forbid anyone from approaching within twenty meters of the pavilion.

Even Lin Chen, who wanted to watch the fight between his brother and the man was pulled over by the Talking about the Old Man. Together with Zhou Hai and Wen Feng, the Talking about Big Brother, they set up a few binoculars on a tall building in the distance, hoping to peep into the mystical battle that they had never seen before.

No one disturbed him. Under the strong pressure from Hei Jiu's Qi, Lin Jin immersed himself in a state of complete oblivion.

The mixed up zhenqi and psychokinesis also lightly stirred, using the most reasonable method to mix and mix, and slowly stimulated their energy bit by bit.

Although this was not a life or death battle, it was the first time Lin Jin had truly battled with a Taoist.

After experiencing the prison's Wu Song and Sichuan's Luo Mingdao's sacred arts, he was not only curious about the Taoist's strange Dao Techniques and Abilities, more importantly, he wanted to understand them. And without question, this was the best way to understand the various Dao Techniques and Abilities.

In the few hours while he was waiting for Hei Jiu to arrive, Lin Jin's mind was rapidly evolving the abilities he knew of. It was as if he was practicing these abilities in another space.

As time slowly passed by, the abilities that he had mastered were demonstrated in his mind no less than a thousand times. What he lacked was only actual combat.

When noon finally arrived and felt the sunlight drift away from his body, Lin Jin let go of what he was thinking. His entire mind spread out as it relaxed, merging his entire body and mind with the pavilion, the entire Villa, and even the entire world into one, never to be seen again.

At this moment.

Everyone who was standing on the high tower looking at him through their binoculars suddenly felt a strange feeling, as though Lin Jin had merged with the entire environment. In that moment, it was as if he was no longer in the pavilion, but had been split into countless parts and disappeared into the world.

However, when he looked through the binoculars, he was still sitting there without any change. Feeling this wondrous feeling, even the Talking about Big Brother who was used to roaming about in the stormy seas felt it. He could not help but mutter, "It's too amazing!"

Immersed in this strange state, Lin Jin suddenly felt an aura that was exactly the same as before flying over from the direction of An Ling County with incredible speed towards the direction of the Luo Xian Manor.

Lin Jin suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the distant sky.

Seeing his actions, Talking about Big Brother was the first to react, he did not have time to remind them, and immediately aimed the binoculars in Lin Jin's direction! When the others saw his actions, they also came to their senses.

He aimed the binoculars in the direction Lin Jin was looking, and started searching. Only Lin Chen was still looking at his brother dumbly, imagining how his opponent would look like.

Inside the telescope, on the other side of the sky, a dark gray dot was rapidly flying towards the manor. Talking about Big Brother had already heard about Lin Jin's matter from the Talking about the Old Man.

He also knew that the person he was competing with was no ordinary person, but when the little black dot came closer and saw that it had gradually turned into a human figure, he could not help but be shocked.

Lin Jin's face finally revealed a grave expression.

Even though he already had a strong premonition about this man. However, he was still surprised to see him fly in from the sky. Even the aura around him dissipated.

Now that he was calm again, the qi flow around his body was in full swing.

The realm of flight, the secret of Large Circulation. After all, he was still one step away!

In the time he had to sigh slightly, Hei Jiu had already rode on a light breeze and landed in front of the pavilion, he was alone.

Just like a piece of giant stone that had been thrown into water, it had broken a hole in Lin Jin's prearranged aura, causing him to be unable to feel the slightest change in the airflow where Hei Jiu was at, and he could feel the profoundness of his opponent.

Lin Jin stood up and looked over. He was dressed in a dark grey middle mountain attire and a pair of crocodile shoes that were 1.8 meters tall. His body appeared extremely slender.

His face was a little thin. He had a straight nose and eyebrows that were like thick ink. A carefree, faint smile appeared on his face. Her narrow and long eyes gave off a comfortable and gentle feeling as she looked at Lin Jin indifferently.

Seeing his appearance, Talking about the Old Man and his son couldn't help but sigh. "What an elegant scholar!" Lin Chen used his binoculars to look at him, and asked puzzledly: "Speaking of Grandfather, is the person that my brother and I are going to fight with this person?"

Talking about the Old Man nodded slightly as he stared at the two of them. Beside the Talking about the Old Man and the rest, there was a small sound box, which could transmit all their conversations to them through a bug that was specially installed in and around the pavilion.

But for some reason, when Lin Jin saw this person's real appearance, he had a nagging feeling that this person was giving him a very sinister feeling, making him feel a very special sense of danger.

Moreover, this person gave him a sense of familiarity as if he had seen him somewhere before. However, under the pressure from this person, he didn't have the concentration to figure out what made him familiar.

"Ha ha!" Lin Jin was sizing him up, but Hei Jiu was the first to speak: "Fellow Daoist is indeed different from the others. In just a few short hours, there has been a breakthrough in the mental state.

Lin Jin smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "Unfortunately, you are still not as good as Dao leader. It seems that we will lose to you in today's competition!"

Although the words were said like that, but with what seemed like an admitting defeat, Lin Jin's aura suddenly soared again, including including all of Hei Jiu's space in the Mainland, it included all of Hei Jiu's space and surrounded his own Qi field, allowing his own spread of the entire Earth's Qi field to pass through Hei Jiu's body from head to toe.

In that instant, even the direction of the zhenqi in Hei Jiu's body was integrated into his consciousness.

Sensing the changes around his body, Hei Jiu's expression became bitter, and then he calmly wiped his clothes: "Hehe, although you are one step away from me, it is still too early to say whether I will win or lose. Fellow Daoist, are we going to fight here? "

Lin Jin could clearly feel that following this light brush, the aura around him seemed to have become like flowing water, as it was brushed away by him and could no longer approach within five feet of him. It made it seem as if his consciousness had suddenly become blank, as if his existence was no longer there.

However, just from this short reaction, Lin Jin already understood that the difference between him and the other party was not that big.

He did not know why Luo Mingdao had said that Taoist had to reach the realm of Large Circulation in order to be able to fly freely in the sky, but looking at the strength and agglomeration of the zhenqi, he reckoned that was not inferior to the person in front of him. Furthermore, the other party's movements were still a little obscure, as if there had been some deviation in their movement.

With confidence in his heart, Lin Jin said calmly: "Daoist Master's zhenqi seems to be operating a little unsmoothly, but have you suffered some sort of hidden injury? This battle was somewhat unfair! Do you want to postpone it for two days? "

Hei Jiu's expression congealed, and after being silent for a moment, he laughed: "Fellow Daoist is right, poverty-stricken people was ambushed a while ago, but poverty-stricken people's cultivation is higher than yours, so it shouldn't be a problem! After the competition, if poverty-stricken people wins, I hope that you can give that notebook of Zhang Wentao's to poverty-stricken people.

"

Although Lin Jin did not know why this person was being so courteous to him, but since the other party had already said so and his uncle's life was not in danger, he was not prepared to put Zhang Wentao to death, so he solemnly said: "Since Dao leader has such intentions, I cannot be too petty. How about this, no matter who wins or loses, I will return his notebook to Dao leader, and will not let any external matters affect my mental state.

As long as he doesn't provoke me and my friends in the future, I will never make a move against him again! However, I do not know the name of the Lord Elder so that I can know. "

Laughing loudly, Hei Jiu walked into the pavilion and happily said: "Fellow Daoist is straightforward indeed. poverty-stricken people was initially unwilling to hide his name from you, but his name is somewhat related to the sect.

Also, after the fight between you and me, poverty-stricken people will have to leave this place. I'm afraid that we won't have much time to meet in the future, so it's better if we don't know each other! "

"In that case, let's begin!" Seeing that he was not willing to speak, Lin Jin did not force him. His body slightly moved, immediately reaching the peak of the zhenqi.

Sensing the change in his opponent, Hei Jiu's expression did not change, but after being affected by the unique technique, his eyes finally revealed a trace of sinister: "Un! In that case, Fellow Daoist will please make the first move! "

Lin Jin smiled, his figure already disappearing into the air.

Although Hei Jiu could locate his location through his consciousness and aura, his eyesight was still the best method for humans to identify other people. He couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he suddenly lost track of Lin Jin.

While he was stunned, he suddenly felt a strong current of air rushing towards his chest.

At this time, it was impossible to ascertain the direction of the opponent's attack just by relying on the flow of air, furthermore, Lin Jin's attack was extremely fast. With a quick thought, Hei Jiu knew that it was already too late to set up his defensive technique, so he could only forcefully use his zhenqi.

Lin Jin's invisible palm strike was too strong to change direction midway, and mixed with the violent force of the zhenqi, it smashed onto the place where Hei Jiu was standing just now. A violent wind was stirred up on the ground, blowing Hei Jiu's clothes away.