Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Second Son of King Dijining
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"Lord Wang?"
Lin Muyu turned around and said with a smile: "I know your brother Qin Lei, we both serve the temple, and we will have the opportunity to learn from each other in the future, so we are not in a hurry, right?"
A smile appeared on Qin Yan's handsome face: "I know that you are my brother's friend, don't worry, I won't hurt you in the slightest, I just want to verify who has the strongest defense in this temple." β
"The strongest defense?"
"Yes. Qin Yan's appearance was not the same as Qin Lei's, he was more handsome, holding the spear in his hand, and after a low shout, a golden dragon-shaped energy shrouded his body, gradually condensed on the temple robe, and smiled: "You have also seen that as a member of the Qin family, although I did not comprehend the divine lock of the true dragon bloodline, I did comprehend the dragon scale armor of my mother's family, the dragon scale armor is the first-class defensive weapon martial soul, known as the world's first defensive martial soul, which is also the reason why I asked you to learn." β
"Then how does the prince want to learn?" Lin Muyu asked with a smile.
Qin Yan's face was still a little immature, scratched his head, and said with a smile: "That's it, in the kung fu of a stick of incense, we attack each other, whoever can break the other party's martial soul first, even if it wins, how about it?"
Lin Muyu thought about it, and already had a plan in his heart: "Well, okay then!"
Qin Yan immediately raised his arm and said, "Deacon Geyang, please come and witness it for us, and that ...... Lord Zhang Wei, please also come and witness the victory or defeat of me and Brother Lin Zhi. β
Ge Yang looked helpless: "Lord Qin Yan, this ...... This is not in accordance with the rules of the temple, and we are forbidden to fight. β
"We only divide the victory and defeat, and we don't decide life and death, Deacon Geyang can rest assured!"
Zhang Wei stood aside with his fists clenched, and said with a smile: "Lord Lin Zhi, you have to fight for the temple sparring masters!"
At this time, many people came when they heard the wind, and in a blink of an eye, more than 20 people gathered around, and Ge Yang had already lit a stick of incense and said: "Regardless of the outcome of the victory, the battle must be stopped when the stick of incense is over." β
"Yes!"
Lin Muyu and Qin Yan clasped their fists together and saluted, and the next moment, Qin Yan suddenly shook the fire snake spear in his hand, and suddenly the flames were dense on the fire snake spear, he was Qin Lei's younger brother, Lin Muyu was in awe and awe of Qin Lei's strength, and this Qin Yan in front of him must not be much worse than his brother, otherwise he would not come to challenge himself.
"Dang!"
Pulling out the Liaoyuan Sword, he spit out his fighting spirit, and the long sword suddenly poured out flames, and he was not polite, he rushed over directly, and the continuous slashing of the Wind Sword Technique fell like lightning.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
A dragon roar rose up, and the dragon scale armor around Qin Yan reacted, and the continuous sword of the Liaoyuan Sword really failed to hurt the dragon scale armor in the slightest, but shook Lin Muyu's arm to a crisp tingle, and every sword split down felt like it was split on top of the 10,000-year-old boulder, this dragon scale armor is known as the world's number one defensive martial soul is indeed not in vain.
"It's okay, I'm okay, don't stay tuned!"
Qin Yan laughed, the iron spear in his hand shook, and the beast soul wrapped around a fire snake slammed into Lin Muyu's gourd wall, and suddenly shook the outermost layer of the Xuan tortoise shell and cracked into a thin crack, but under the recovery effect, this crack was quickly repaired, Qin Yan is good at defensive tactics, and offensive tactics can only be regarded as average, at least not compared with Zhao Yan's tactics of giving up defense and attacking with all their might.
"Good gourd, interesting!"
Qin Yan's face turned red, this is really a martial idiot.
"Dang", the heavy blow of the fire snake spear shook Lin Muyu back, and the long sword in his hand also flew out of his hand, Qin Yanxun seized the opportunity, and the spear bumped into the hilt of the Liaoyuan Sword, making a gesture to knock the Liaoyuan Sword away, but just as this was a thunderbolt raging in the air, like an invisible hand tightly grasping the Liaoyuan Sword, and the thunder swept by, and the Liaoyuan Sword blasted over with dazzling thunder and lightning.
"Huh?"
Qin Yan didn't know that Lin Muyu had mastered the four-series imperial sword, so he hurriedly took a step back, his feet pierced into the stone slab like iron pillars, the dragon scale armor was shining, and the two defensive capabilities of the rock wall + shield armor were blessed on the dragon scale armor together, only to hear a "bang" sound, the Liaoyuan sword flew out, and a gap broke on the dragon scale armor.
"Lord Lin Zhi is so good!" Qin Ling and the other sparring partners clapped their hands.
Qin Yan was also stunned, and then he climbed up his cheeks with shame, his arm shook, and a set of serial attacks of the fire snake spear came with great momentum, Lin Muyu controlled the Liaoyuan Sword to block in the air, and the sparks of "Ding Ding Ding" burst out, this set of attacks Lin Muyu used the gourd wall to resist it, Qin Yan's offensive was too strong, and it was easy to get injured if he didn't block.
No matter how Qin Yan is, Qin Lei's younger brother, he can be regarded as his own person, and he can't hurt him unless he has to.
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In the blink of an eye, a stick of incense was about to burn out, Lin Muyu's Xuan Tortoise Shell had been poked into a thousand holes, and the dragon scale wall was also damaged, but the recovery ability of the Forbidden Mother Tree was constantly transforming the fighting spirit into the defensive energy layer of the Xuan Tortoise Shell and the Dragon Scale Wall, and Qin Yan's attack penetration was limited, so he naturally couldn't defeat Lin Muyu.
On the other hand, Lin Muyu only used swordsmanship such as Lightning Slash, Thunder Storm, and Wind Resisting Sword to fight back, and did not use more lethal tricks such as True Dragon Yuan Fire and Fire Imperial Sword, so he didn't even break Qin Yan's shield armor.
"Lord Qin Yan, come on!" Many instructors who had newly entered the temple cheered for Qin Yan, they entered the temple with Qin Yan, and they had already regarded themselves as people from the Jining Palace, so naturally they would not stand on Lin Muyu's side.
On the contrary, Ge Yang, Zhang Wei and other people who were familiar with Lin Muyu's moves were all smiling, because they could see that although Lin Muyu seemed to fall below, he was actually letting Qin Yan go, because the strongest killing move he relied on to defeat Zhao Yan - the Fire Imperial Sword was not used at all, but they didn't know that Lin Muyu also had a stronger absolute - Qiyao Xuan Force!
Naturally, Lin Muyu didn't dare to show the Seven Yao Xuan Power in front of people, after all, the Seven Yao Power was too shocking, and he didn't know much about the "glorious history" of the Seven Yao Demon Emperor for the time being, and if the Qi Yao Xuan Power was revealed, it was very likely that he would be killed.
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"A stick of incense is burned, end the battle!"
Ge Yang announced in a trembling voice, "Lord Lin Zhi's defense layer has been destroyed by Lord Qin Yan, so this competition should be Lord Qin Yan has a slight advantage, overall...... It's a tie!"
Lin Muyu raised his fingers, controlled the Liaoyuan sword in the air, and hugged his fists and said, "Lord Wang, I have conceded." β
Qin Yan's face was slightly red, no one would have thought that knowing that he was only an 18-year-old boy, even older than Qin Yin and Tang Xi, an 18-year-old boy had the cultivation of the Heavenly Realm, how terrifying?
"Brother Lin Zhi, in fact, you won, I know!"
Qin Yan's personality is very upright, and he hugged his fists and said: "Qin Yan relied on the advantage of bloodline to win your tenth-rank Qinghu Martial Soul with the first-class martial soul dragon scale armor, this is not something to be proud of at all, in the future, Qin Yan will cultivate in the temple, and I hope that Brother Lin Zhi can give you some advice!"
Lin Muyu couldn't help but secretly approve, and said with a smile: "Lord Wang is polite, you are still young, if you are as old as me and cultivate for another five years, I'm afraid I will not be your opponent at all." β
When Qin Yan received such praise, he couldn't help but smile happily, scratched his head and said: "Brother Lin Zhi, don't call me the prince, you and my brother are friends, and naturally they are also my Qin Yan's friends, you can call me Qin Yan, just call him by his name, everyone in the palace is like this." β
"Alright then......"
Lin Muyu is not a stereotypical person, and immediately said: "Then I will call you Qin Yan from now on, let's eat, the food in the temple is not waiting for anyone, and if you go late, you won't have to eat." β
"Good!"
Qin Yan quickly caught up with Lin Muyu's pace in a few steps, and smiled: "Brother Lin Zhi, your swordsmanship is so powerful, who is it from?"
Lin Muyu knew what he wanted to do with a look of longing on his face, so he said, "Do you want to use swordsmanship?" This is very difficult, besides, you major in defense, or study how to improve the defense of dragon scale armor, right?"
"No, I think. β
Qin Yan clenched his fists and said: "The six arts of martial arts sword riding spear knife axe shooting, among which the sword is, I have always wanted to learn a swordsmanship, but most of the teachers my father invited for me are some famous people who deceive the name, their swordsmanship is weak and weak, as long as they are bumped, they can't continue to control it, I also saw it just now, Brother Lin Zhi, your swordsmanship is powerful and powerful, please teach me ......"
"This ......" Lin Muyu was still hesitating, he had already begun to teach Chu Yao to practice the imperial sword technique, and if he wanted to teach Qin Yan, it seemed that he could open a sect to accept apprentices, and it didn't seem good to let Jian Lao know.
Seeing Lin Muyu hesitating, Qin Yan was anxious, "Otherwise, I can prepare a generous gift as a fee for learning the imperial swordsmanship, 4o million gold coins, how about it?" plus ...... Plus a piece of jade...... A few years ago, how about the tribute of the Northern Desert Khan?"
Lin Muyu couldn't help laughing, "Qin Yan, you are the younger brother of Brother Qin Lei, don't see me as the kind of person who is greedy for money, okay, I can teach you the most basic sword skills, but only the most basic, don't let me teach you the rest, those are all up to you to comprehend." β
Qin Yan was overjoyed, nodded again and again, and immediately clasped his fists and saluted: "Thank you, Brother Lin Zhi!"
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Because Qin Yan had a big brother, the people in the temple were dumbfounded one by one, and the prince of King Yining actually worshiped his eldest brother in the temple, which seemed to further consolidate Lin Muyu's position as the first person in the temple for the younger generation.
In the afternoon, after normal training, he taught Qin Yan a mantra of the sword with his heart, and asked him to practice on his own, Qin Yan is a martial idiot like his brother Qin Yan, and after having a trick, he practiced in the side hall room without distraction, and with his noble status, no one dared to bother.
Lin Muyu was free, so he went straight out of the temple, it was time to go to the Elixir Division to see Chu Yao, I hadn't seen this sister for a long time, and I seemed to miss it a lot.
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