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Lin Yan saw Liu Zixin's appearance, his face also showed a dignified look, he knew that Liu Zixin was a little serious, maybe it was because he found that although he was slightly better in the internal strength competition just now, he was far inferior in palm strength.

"Well, this is the 'Golden Goose Gong' of your 'Quanzhen Sect'? It's really exquisite!" Even after making a few moves, Liu Zixin returned in vain, because Lin Yan was able to quickly avoid his own moves, making it impossible for him to really seize the opportunity.

What Lin Yan performed was the 'Golden Goose Gong', and the peak of the Golden Goose Gong was not just a joke, the speed was extremely fast.

"Boy, don't think that you can delay time with this light effort. Liu Zixin said coldly after another move and seven injuries punched the air.

"What can you do to me?" Lin Yan said with a smile.

Liu Zixin snorted coldly, only to see his feet move, and his figure suddenly became extremely fast.

"Oh?" Lin Yan's eyebrows moved, he knew that this Liu Zixin had also performed some kind of light skill, which made his speed increase slightly. In this way, I can't dodge in this narrow space anymore.

"Are you afraid of you?" Lin Yan said.

"Not the best!" Liu Zixin replied, "Take my punch!"

"Okay, it depends on your fist is hard, or my palm is strong!" Lin Yan did not show weakness, and also struck out with one palm, this palm is 'Descending the Dragon Eighteen Palms Seeing the Dragon in the Field', the essence of this move is that it is extremely powerful when attacking head-on.

'Bang~~' When a fist and a palm collided together, Liu Zixin found that the opponent's palm wind was mixed with the sound of a silk dragon groan, which was extremely fierce, and he actually dispersed his fist strength condensed in his fist in an instant.

However, although the fist strength was dispersed, the true qi in his body was quickly replenished, turning into an even more powerful fist and surging towards Lin Yan.

"Enh, fight for internal strength?" Lin Yan didn't expect Liu Zixin to be so arrogant and look down on himself so much.

After all, fighting for internal strength can be said to be a lose-lose choice. Of course, if there is a huge disparity in the skills of the two sides, then the weaker side will naturally not last long, and for the stronger side, this may also be a way to quickly defeat the opponent.

However, Lin Yan knew that his internal strength was not deep, they were basically third-rate high-level and intermediate-level internal forces, and his third-rate low-level internal strength would definitely die miserably, so this trick had to be tricked.

"Who is afraid of whom!" Lin Yan was ruthless on the surface, he began to lower his palm style, once the internal force began to fight and could not win, then it was not too late to start using the eighteen palms of the dragon descending to help.

For the 'Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending', Lin Yan's idea is that if he can't use it, he won't use it, especially when there are many people. He believed that there were not many people who could recognize the 'Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descent', but there was always nothing wrong with being careful.

I believe that a first-class martial art like this, once it is discovered by someone with a heart, I am afraid that it will attract a lot of second-rate or even first-class low-level masters to snatch it, and it is really not enough to see with such a little strength as I am, even if I don't have a secret book on my body, they will catch themselves and then ask each other. This martial arts is very dangerous.

However, he also believed that if he really used the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending, even if this Liu Zixin really performed his mastery, he would be enough to hit him hard. However, if you use the three-flower gathering top palm method, of course, even if you win, I am afraid that it will not be good, and it can only be a lose-lose situation.

After all, in the fight just now, Lin Yan could also detect some of Liu Zixin's strength, but he didn't know how much he still had to hide.

And look at the level on the top of the head is a third-rate intermediate, high-level is not yet, but it is definitely an intermediate master, and even an ordinary third-rate senior master is afraid that he will not be able to win him.

Similarly, when Liu Zixin felt the surging surging palm power on the other party's fist, he finally understood in his heart that he still underestimated the kid in front of him. In terms of internal strength, this kid seems to be below, but in terms of palm power, this kid is very powerful.

He was a little puzzled in his heart, although the 'Quanzhen Sect' was also slightly famous in the rivers and lakes, but this was also a thing of the past, where was the current Quanzhen Sect not being a man with his tail between his legs, and he had never heard that the Quanzhen Sect had such a powerful young disciple, after all, the Quanzhen Sect had been silent for too long. Where did this person come from, such a young master, there is no reason not to know. Unless this kid has never been out of the 'True Religion' or has ever shown his true strength.

"What? Do you want to retreat so quickly?" Lin Yan felt that Liu Zixin's fist strength skyrocketed instantly, and he wanted to shake himself away.

"Hmph!" Liu Zixin snorted coldly. In his heart, he was quite depressed, and the seven wounds hurt others and hurt himself first, so if he fought like this, he fell before he fell. Therefore, when the internal strength does not reach the first-class, the Seven Injuries Fist must not be used continuously all the time. Otherwise, if you hurt others first, you will first hurt yourself, and only the first-class master's internal strength that has reached the realm of transformation can withstand the damage of these Seven Injuries Fist, and then the Seven Injuries Fist will have no effect of hurting yourself.

"It's not that easy to withdraw, since you want to compete, then you might as well compete to see who can laugh at the end!" Lin Yan said without fear.

Lin Yan really doesn't care much about competing for internal strength, if his internal strength is really insufficient, then he can also play tricks and directly use the Three Flowers Gathering Top or the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending to fight against him.

Liu Zixin is now a little difficult to ride a tiger, he knows that he is not afraid of the kid in front of him by relying on the consumption of internal force alone, but he is not as good as he can compete in fist kung fu, but when he was ready to shake him away, this kid did not have the slightest intention of letting go. The strength of his palm also skyrocketed, forcing himself to dare not withdraw his internal force without authorization. If at this time, he retreats first, then the other party's palm strength will definitely pour into his meridians, although he can't let himself be seriously injured, but this will definitely make him suffer a lot of trauma.

"Hmph, even if you have some skills, but it is not your turn to be arrogant in front of me!" Liu Zixin's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he didn't want to spend any more time with Lin Yan.

Just as Liu Zixin was speaking, Lin Yan suddenly found that the opponent's fist strength disappeared all of a sudden, and his palm power rushed into Liu Zixin's meridians unimpeded.

"Mixed Yuan Gong?" Lin Yan suddenly thought of the Kongtong Sect's internal strength mastery, and couldn't help shouting.

"Don't measure yourself!" Liu Zixin snorted coldly.

In an instant, Lin Yan felt a huge rebound force coming from Liu Zixin's fist. I am very familiar with this strength, that is, the 'Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending' that I exerted, but although this punch is familiar, it is not controlled by me, but it is directly bounced back, no wonder I don't defend it. Then Liu Zixin also suddenly used his seven-wound fist.

It can be said that Liu Zixin exerted two forces on Lin Yan at once.

'Bang~~' There was a loud bang, and Liu Zixin finally shook Lin Yan away.

"En?" When Liu Zixin saw Lin Yan's body turn over, he retreated a foot away. After standing firmly, his face showed a hint of shock.

This is not a simple seven-wound fist strength, but coupled with Lin Yan's own palm strength, Lin Yan's palm strength he has a deep understanding, but he didn't expect that this kid would have nothing to do after withstanding two forces.