In the void, the figures are staggered, the fight is turned upside down, the two have fought to the most fierce moment, their magic weapon has been put into the mustard seed bag, relying on a body to collide fiercely.

The two rolled and rolled, fists facing each other, and the flesh and blood of the fight were blurred.

Fighting with Xiahou Zhuang made Ye Lin feel that his countless potentials had been stimulated, and with such an opponent, Ye Lin's eyes also flashed with a glimmer of light.

With his body alone, he can not lose to himself, Ye Lin also admires Xiahouzhuang very much, this is the most difficult opponent Ye Lin has encountered since he came down the mountain.

Although your physical body is not bad, I am not bad either, Ye Lin's eyes flashed, and he used his fist again to attack towards Xiahou Zhuang.

Over time, the two have fought hundreds of rendezvous.

This time, Ye Lin finally discovered a flaw in Xiahouzhuang.

That is, when Xiahou Zhuang condensed his vitality, he was slower than himself, and he consumed more vitality.

Constantly fighting like this, all of Ye Lin's combat potential has been stimulated, his body style, everything about him, is constantly improving, and with the blessing of all kinds of vitality, Ye Lin is becoming more and more courageous, and he seems to be tireless.

Even the way of fighting that Ye Lin had never thought about before, at this moment, he actually comprehended it.

His body method, coupled with the twenty-four star dust method, worked, making his body even more weird.

Ye Lin fell into this wonderful situation, he did not rely on the vitality in his body to use all kinds of body methods, but moved his mind and played moves at will.

His move looks extremely bland, completely lacking the domineering of the past, but a lot more restrained, and there is no such momentum as the big opening and closing, the dragon soaring and the tiger leaping.

In every move, it is perfect, every move is extremely smooth, and after playing, it will always be difficult to guard against.

Xiahouzhuang, who had some upper hand at the beginning, gradually fell into the downwind at this moment.

Not only is it that the vitality can't keep up with the vitality condensed by Ye Lin, but his moves are not as smooth and natural as Ye Lin's.

He fought with Ye Lin, and naturally he also understood a lot of battles, this battle gave him the feeling of reunion after a long absence, and he understood that after this battle, he would soon touch the threshold of a sixth-order martial artist.

The battle between Xiahouzhuang and Ye Lin can be described as hearty and beneficial.

Both of them have a talent for fighting, so they can naturally comprehend more in battle.

Not only them, but even many martial artists on the field are also obsessed, if it is a profound magic power, they will comprehend it, and it will be obscure.

But Ye Lin's realm was only a little higher than theirs, and the moves he used made everyone understand the mystery better.

This is so simple that one move and one style are not brewed, and after one move is played, it is very bland, but it can gather infinite strength and shoot at will, so that people can resist with all their might.

All the exercises are extremely simple, but they contain extremely rich combat experience.

"Boom ......"

The two fell to the ground at the same time, but Ye Lin's body fell extremely skillfully to the place very close to the yellow paper, and he immediately pinched the yellow paper in his hand.

He glanced at Xiahou Zhuang lightly, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiahou, you are half a beat slower after all."

This yellow roll of paper belongs to me, you and I are tied, but I am a little luckier than Brother Xiahou from this yellow paper.

Xiahou Zhuang nodded, and did not take out the yellow paper, but said lightly: "Brother Ye, I have been offending in my words before, I will make amends to you below, you keep your hand, otherwise I will be seriously injured......"

He took a deep look at Ye Lin.

You and I are already competing, and there is no hatred, I naturally will not be ruthless, Ye Lin smiled.

Xiahou Zhuang sighed and said, "Thank you for your mercy, Brother Ye's mind, and admire it again." ”

The next time Xiahou Zhuang breaks through, he will ask Brother Ye for advice.

Always with you!

These two people didn't have that hatred at the moment, and their words were extremely flat.

The two of them originally had some sympathy for each other, but at this time, they didn't know each other, and Ye Lin did withdraw his fist in time when he had the upper hand, which made him and Xiahou Zhuang tied.

This open-mindedness and courage to treat opponents really impressed Xiahouzhuang.

Although he was arrogant, he admired Ye Lin's mind very much, and he thought that if it was himself, he would definitely seize the opportunity to give Ye Lin a fatal blow.

Ye Lin could have beaten him to a serious injury, but he didn't do it, but chose to land both of them to end the battle.

This is the mind of a real warrior, this is not to let the tiger return to the mountain, to be soft-hearted, but to cherish each other, learn from each other, and make progress with each other.

Ye Lin retracted his thoughts and carefully looked at the yellow paper scroll that made him puzzled.

The paper scroll was pinched in his hand, and Ye Lin suddenly felt a familiar feeling welling up in his heart.

He slowly opened the yellow scroll of paper and opened it, with four large characters written on it

"Fusion Metatechnique"

Ye Lin looked at the yellow roll of paper in surprise.

There were dozens of yellow paper rolls, which were less than the thirty or so that Ye Lin had bought from the stalls in Hankou City.

"Rongyuan!"

Ye Lin's brows furrowed slightly, slightly surprised.

It turned out to be this exercise, the content in this scroll, Ye Lin only knew four words, that is, the fusion of Yuan Shu, inside this scroll, it was all Sanskrit, Ye Lin couldn't understand it at all.

The scroll of this yellow paper scroll, really some famous, even here, there is also this yellow paper scroll, this main city has not known how many years it has existed, whether this fusion of Yuan Shu is a spell, or what kind of exercise, or what kind of monk's magical power.

Ye Lin didn't know anything about this, his cultivation was very low at the beginning, and he had very little knowledge, so he naturally thought that it was just an ordinary scroll, but at this moment, his horizons were much broader than he didn't know back then, and when he was looking at this yellow scroll, he suddenly thought of a lot of things.

It is very likely that the Sanskrit text recorded on this yellow scroll is a classic Buddhist supernatural power, or other supernatural power.

It's just that no matter what Ye Lin guesses, there is no basis.

After all, he didn't know the Sanskrit on it, and he couldn't peek a thing or two from the scroll

Retracting his mind, Ye Lin continued to put the yellow scroll in the mustard seed bag, and at this time he already had two unknown yellow scrolls.

Fusion Yuan Technique, find a time, I have to study it well, Ye Lin secretly made up his mind in his heart.

Ladies and gentlemen, we have come to the end of this secret realm, and we have obtained all the magic weapons that we should get.

Chu Yufeng glanced at these weak martial artists lightly, his demonic aura rippled, and he smiled faintly: "There are only ten disciples in the Pure Yang Palace, and there are more than thirty people here, I think the number of people still has to be reduced."

He looked at these warriors, and these weak warriors changed color one after another.

Even the underworld man and Ye Qinfeng suddenly changed color.

Ye Lin looked at the field lightly and did not speak.

Fellow disciples of the family, our purpose is to join the Pure Yang Palace, but there are too many people now, and the Pure Yang Palace needs to select ten disciples, so I can only be ruthless and send you to the West Heaven to see the Buddha.

Xiahou Zhuang and Chu Yufeng stood together and attacked those weak disciples.

And Qin Gongzi and Wu Dahai also formed a group, constantly attacking those weak warriors.

There were Ye Lin, Ye Qinfeng, the underworld, and the three of them standing together, and the three of them did not be ruthless to those martial artists, but just looked at the field lightly.

Killing, haha, a very interesting thing, Mu Yunfan and Bailiye glanced at each other, and they also made a brazen move.

In particular, Bailiye's big axe, which was cut down fiercely, cut some warriors into meat sauce.

On the field, except for Ye Lin and others, they didn't make a move, and Qin Guanyu didn't make a move.

The other six took action one after another.

Ladies and gentlemen, the disciples of these families are too brazen to attack us and others, and we cannot stand idly by.

These remaining twenty warriors took action one after another, sacrificed mortal weapons, and desperately resisted the attack of these family disciples.

Ye Lin couldn't help but shake his head, although he didn't participate in the massacre, he also understood that the strong are respected, if the strength is not strong, he can't complain about others if he dies.

Although they are desperately resisting, their foundation, their cultivation is too poor, and they can't resist the elite disciples of these big lords of the family at all.

Sooner or later, these twenty people would be killed by these family disciples.

Sure enough, after these warriors desperately resisted for half a while, they gradually showed a tired look.

Xiahou Zhuang, Chu Yufeng, Mu Yunfan, Bailiye, Qin Gongzi, Wu Dahai, all took action, sacrificed the magic weapon, and for a while, the screams came from the mouths of these warriors.

Half an hour later, there were more than two dozen corpses on this altar.

Sure enough, there were no more or no less people left, only ten.

These ten people are, Ye Lin, Qin Guanyu, Chu Yufeng, Qin Gongzi, Xiahou Zhuang, Mu Yunfan, Bailiye, Wu Dahai, Ye Qinfeng, and underworld.

In a massacre, there were only ten people left, and the harshness of the Pure Yang Palace's acceptance of disciples was obvious.

Originally, hundreds of people entered this secret realm for assessment, but when they came out, there were only ten people left, what a cruel reality.

Of course, the standards for the disciples recruited by the Pure Yang Palace are different each time, and the content of the assessment is also different.

But under this kind of competition, the disciples who can survive are all disciples with outstanding talents and mature minds, and they all have the hope of becoming truly strong in the future.

Otherwise, how could this Pure Yang Palace faction be able to resist the Star Moon Demon Sect.

Of course, although the Pure Yang Palace is known as the number one sect of the righteous path, it will also accept some demon disciples, and the decent people are just a name, and they have no prejudices against the righteous demons.

The battle between this Pure Yang Palace and the Star Moon Demon Sect was nothing more than to obtain more resources on the continent, and to put it bluntly, it was a friction that occurred over the competition for resources.

After Ye Lin and the others rested here for half an hour, a group of ten people slowly returned along the original route.

Three days later, the crowd had arrived at the entrance to the secret realm.

Ye Lin was also embarrassed, all kinds of things in this secret realm made him experience like a dream.

After some encounters, everyone has gained something, some of them have gained more magic weapons, and their strength has improved a lot, and some have gained a lot of insights and opportunities.

When everyone came to the entrance, a ray of light shone on the secret realm* and shone on everyone.

A faint old man's voice came out slowly, congratulations, you are already a disciple of the Pure Yang Palace.

When everyone heard this, they were also relieved, this kind of killing was to be able to become a disciple of the Pure Yang Palace, learn more advanced exercises, and become a monk.

As soon as the light flashed, it had already wrapped everyone out of this secret realm in the back mountain.

In front of everyone's eyes, there were three elders of the Pure Yang Palace, these elders were already Jindan stage monks, and they looked at these disciples with great satisfaction.