Early the next morning, Lin Yun walked out of the room, locked the door, and leisurely walked along the path towards the Battle Skill Pavilion in the outer courtyard.

Emerald willow trees were planted on both sides of the gravel path, and the lush green made Lin Yun, who had just woken up from his cultivation, feel refreshed.

Turning the corner, there was a sound of conversation, but another came from another path.

Disturbed by the quiet atmosphere, Lin Yun frowned slightly, his eyes moved to the voice, and he looked at the group of teenagers walking towards him.

At the same time, the group of teenagers also noticed the oncoming Lin Yun, and several eyes gathered, colliding with a trace of spark.

What appeared in front of Lin Yun at this moment, without exception, was the few people who went to Lin Yun's courtyard that day, obviously they also recognized Lin Yun quickly, and they couldn't help but show a disdainful smile in their eyes.

Several people came straight to Lin Yun, stopped, and then surrounded Lin Yun in the center.

Seeing this, Lin Yun frowned, and said lightly: "Good dogs don't get in the way, get out of the way." ”

With that, Lin Yun was about to push away the young man in front of him and continue to walk forward.

But just when he stretched out his hand to shake away the young man in front of him, he felt a strong hostility coming from behind him.

I saw a slightly burly young man punch him hard, and sneered: "Want to leave, how can it be so easy?"

The fist wind was coming, Lin Yun dodged the young man's fist sideways, and then held the young man's wrist with one hand, only to see a faint dragon pattern on his palm light up, and a simple and violent over-the-shoulder fall was instantly unleashed.

The young man who was held by Lin Yun was at a loss for a while, and he couldn't help but sort out the situation, and the whole person rushed forward and fell into a.

Seeing this scene, the young men around him were stunned, and their bodies couldn't help but take a few steps back, looking at Lin Yun cautiously, with a defensive expression.

With the lessons of the past, they did not act rashly, although they are all their own people here, but no one wants to make this ugly appearance again.

"I said it, if you want to find trouble with me Lin Yun, let him Liu Qingyang come in person, it's up to you, it's not enough. ”

Lin Yun glanced coldly at the few people around him, and regardless of the reactions of a few people, he walked towards the Battle Skill Pavilion not far away, leaving a look of fear on his face.

After a small episode just now, turning a corner, a large hall appeared in front of Lin Yun, looking up at the spacious hall in front of him, a faint smile appeared on his face.

On the plaque of the main hall, there are three big characters of the Battle Skill Pavilion flying and phoenix dancing.

Since his realm stopped at the ninth level of the Innate Realm, he hadn't been here again, and now after a year and a half, he Lin Yun had reappeared in front of this Battle Skill Pavilion, both mentally and in character, much calmer than before.

Shrugging his shoulders, Lin Yun only turned his thoughts slightly, then left it behind and walked into the Battle Skill Pavilion.

As soon as he entered the Battle Skill Pavilion, a powerful spiritual power fluctuation swept towards him, but it was only a breath of time, and this spiritual power fluctuation passed through Lin Yun's body and dissipated.

The Outer Courtyard Battle Technique Pavilion is divided into two floors, the first floor stores the Yellow-level Battle Technique, and any disciple can enter.

The second layer is where a small number of Xuan-level combat skills are stored, but unlike the first layer, the second layer requires the strength of the Gathering Spirit Realm to be above three levels to enter, otherwise it will be punished by the management elders.

After Lin Yun entered the Battle Skill Pavilion, he came directly to the east side of the lobby, casually pulled over a black scroll on the shelf next to him, and then slowly spread it out, and on the surface of the scroll after spreading, seven big characters appeared.

Yellow Level: Stacked Wave Palm.

Attracted by the name of the combat skill, Lin Yun leaned on the shelf behind him and carefully realized the mystery of this stack of wave palms.

Although it is only the middle level of the yellow level, the mystery in it is beyond its grade, stacking wave palms, as its name suggests, palm wind like waves, wave after wave, unlimited superposition.

If you despise the first palm just because of its weakness, you will fall into unlimited passivity.

Just imagine, this kind of combat skill that can be stacked without limits, even if the power of the first blow is not great, but what about the second palm, the third palm, and even the tenth palm?

The stacked wave palms that have been stacked ten times are probably not too much to face in the face of Xuan-level combat skills.

"If you don't have a strong body, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on before you can knock others down, right?" Lin Yun smiled bitterly, seeing the disadvantages of this stack of wave palms at a glance.

Although the power of the Stacked Wave Palm can be comparable to that of a Xuan-level combat skill, the requirements for the cultivator himself are even higher than that of an ordinary Xuan-level combat skill.

However, this is normal, if it weren't for this excessive demand, I'm afraid this stack of wave palms would not appear on the first layer, but should have stored the second layer.

Lin Yun smiled slightly, and turned to hold this battle skill in his hand, for others, this stack of wave palms may be very weak, but for Lin Yun, it is a rare and powerful combat skill, the holy body is the head of thousands of physiques, how can he be stumped by this small stacked wave palm?

Putting away the scroll, Lin Yun walked towards the depths of the first layer, but at this moment, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy walked over, blocked his way with a big grin, and said, "Lin Yun? ”

After that, the young man stretched out his hand and grabbed it forward, and the spiritual light in his palm was surrounding, not giving Lin Yun a chance to refuse at all.

Lin Yun frowned, a cold light flashed in his eyes, could it be that he had been silent for a long time, and any cat or dog dared to on his head?

He also knew the person in front of him, named Duan Ziyang, when he was still a genius praised by everyone in the outer courtyard, this guy followed him every day, looking humble.

But now, it is a high-spirited appearance, which is really the so-called long-term popularity.

The purple gold dragon pattern in his palm flickered, and as soon as he pushed his hand away, Lin Yun stood there and glanced at him lightly, and said, "I'm sorry, I don't plan to give it to you." ”

Just after Lin Yun's side made some movement, the eyes around them all gathered and looked at Lin Yun and the others with interest.

After Duan Ziyang was put away by Lin Yun, his face sank on the spot, and said: "Lin Yun, don't toast and don't eat and drink, anyway, it's useless for you to use this combat skill, give me this combat skill, I can act as if what happened just now didn't happen, otherwise don't blame me for not remembering the old feelings!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sneer appeared on Duan Ziyang's face, as Lin Yun's follower before, he couldn't understand Lin Yun's situation more clearly, Lin Yun, who had stayed in the Nine Layers of the Innate Realm for a year and a half, how could he be able to defeat him at this moment?

"You can't help but take yourself too seriously, you couldn't do it a year ago, and you still can't do it now. ”

Lin Yun blew the dust on his hands, his dark eyes glanced at Duan Ziyang lightly, and the corners of his mouth raised a mysterious arc, and said, "As for whether this combat skill is useful to me, you are not me, how can you know?"