Two days after Lin Hui began to study the Rapid Movement Technique. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

At noon, Lin Hui, who was using the speed of the Swift Technique to speed through the forest, suddenly stopped.

He summoned the processing furnace in his body.

After the processing furnace was summoned, an iron jade popped out of the input port and was grabbed by Lin Hui in his hand. This iron jade is the tattered magic weapon that Lin Hui had just obtained from the Law Soldier Hall two days ago, and after the repair of the processing furnace, it has now become this picture.

This thing is repaired in sections, Lin Hui is now only using iron essence to repair the damaged part of the Thundering Bead, and its power is naturally a huge gap with the complete form.

Lin Hui injected spiritual power into it, and his mind manipulated, and then the lightning on the thundering bead swam away, floating from Lin Hui's hand on its own.

Lin Hui blinked his eyes, looked at a tree in front of him, pointed his hand at this tree, and the thunder bead turned into a thunderbolt and landed on the thick trunk of this tree. Then I heard a bang, thunder flashed, and the branches of the trees broke and fell in response.

But this is not over, the momentum of the thundering bead that interrupted this tree is unabated, and it actually directly pierces the tree and then hits the second tree behind, and this tree still arrives in response, until the thundering bead interrupts the third tree in a row, and finally stops after crashing into the trunk of the fourth tree.

"This!"

Lin Hui looked at the messy scene in front of him, and was surprised by the boss who opened his mouth, he never thought that the power of the restored Thunder Bead would be so powerful. I don't know if this thundering bead is too strong, or if other people can use different magic weapons to have such power?

"Hmph, if that cunning senior brother knew that the Thunder Bead had become like this now, I don't know how he would regret it?" Lin Hui said in a good mood as he put the Thunder Bead away and put it in the storage bag.

Then Lin Hui turned around, looked into the distance of this forest, and launched the Swift Movement Technique to run.

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Half an hour later, Lin Hui crossed the forest, crossed the mountains, and finally returned to the mountain where his residence was located.

On the way up the mountain, when Lin Hui was walking on the mountain road, a group of preparatory disciples saw him walking on the mountain road, and immediately made abnormal attitudes one by one, some walked away after seeing Lin Hui, while others pointed at Lin Hui and whispered to the people next to him.

Lin Hui couldn't hear what they were saying, but looking at the playful expressions of some of them, it was clear that they were gloating.

"Hmph. Lin Hui sneered, walked faster, and walked straight to his residence.

After a while, Lin Hui walked halfway up the mountain, where his residence was, pushed open the door, and walked in.

As soon as he walked into the house, Lin Hui immediately saw a person sitting on the floor, this person was waiting for him to come back.

"Senior brother, what are you doing squatting in my house?" Seeing this deacon disciple, Lin Hui had a fearless smile on his face and asked in a flat tone.

Hearing this, the deacon disciple opened his eyes and shouted: "Lin Hui, you dare to swagger back so much after provoking Lao Tzu, your courage is not small!"

As he spoke, the deacon's disciple stood up suddenly, and his hand immediately grabbed Lin Hui and released an attraction, wanting to capture Lin Hui.

Lin Hui snorted coldly, the spiritual power in his body worked rapidly, and when he pressed his hand in the direction of the deacon's disciple, he released a repulsive force, competing with the deacon's disciple's gravitational force.

The spiritual power of the two fought together, and the pull and push of gravity and repulsion formed a wind pressure next to it, causing a strong wind to rise violently in the house, and this wind blew, causing the two of them to fly towards the back at the same time, Lin Hui flew out of the door directly, and the deacon disciple frantically crashed into the wall, and his body directly broke through the wall and flew outside the room.

"Poof!" The deacon disciple landed, he was far more injured than Lin Hui, and his throat was sweet and he spit out a mouthful of blood, but compared to it, Lin Hui's side stopped steadily after a while of sliding, and he didn't look injured at all.

"You!" the deacon's disciple struggled to get up from the ground, and looked at Lin Hui through the hole in the wall, his eyes full of surprise.

"You're so connected!" the deacon disciple shouted in surprise. He didn't expect that a few days ago, he was just a waste kid, but he actually opened up the Ren vein and had the same cultivation as him. This kind of thing, he didn't think about it at all, because Lin Hui was just a garbage who applied for a place by himself and became a preparatory disciple after passing the test, his qualifications were low enough to make others laugh at him, such a person could even get through the Ren pulse and step into the realm of the Tong Pulse?

"Hmph!" After thinking about it, the deacon disciple wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, snorted coldly, and stood up.

"Lao Tzu opened up Ren Pulse as early as a year ago, and you little waste who just opened Ren Pulse is not my opponent!" As he spoke, he stepped out, and his body blurred instantly, like a wind, rapidly approaching Lin Hui.

Swift Walk!

Lin Hui's expression was serious, and he also launched the Swift Movement Technique, and quickly ran to the side.

Since this deacon disciple had opened up Ren's pulse a year ago, this rapid movement technique must have been used more perfectly than his own.

Lin Hui guessed in his heart, and at this moment, the deacon's disciples had gradually caught up and brought Lin Hui closer.

"Sure enough......"

Lin Hui thought in his heart, so he stepped on the ground, suddenly stopped, and at the same time, his right hand formed a palm and pushed towards the deacon disciple, and in an instant, a strong pressure directly pressed towards the deacon disciple.

Seeing this, the deacon's disciples snorted coldly, and also stopped, facing Lin Hui's methods, they also responded with their palms, which was also a pressure, and they launched an attack towards the pressure created by Lin Hui.

The two pressures collided, just like the scene in the house just now, and there was a strong wind again, but this time the two were not in the house, so the wind pressure did not affect the two of them, and the two pressures were deadlocked together.

"What's going on?"

Seeing that Lin Hui was not knocked away as he expected, the deacon disciple was shocked, Lin Hui should have just opened the Ren pulse a few days ago, and he had opened the Ren pulse a year ago, and the spiritual power in his body was far stronger than Lin Hui, but the spiritual power of the two of them seemed to be equal to each other?

The deacon disciple was so surprised at this time because he didn't know how serious Lin Hui's usual cultivation was, and at the same time, he didn't know where Lin Hui was when he finally opened up Ren's vein. The spiritual power in Lin Hui's body, who had opened up the meridians in the high-level cave mansion, was far more refined than his spiritual power!

The spiritual power of the two maintained its output, and after a stalemate for a while, Lin Hui could feel that the deacon disciple on the opposite side had already exerted all his strength, gritted his teeth, and suddenly took a step forward, and his palm pushed forward even harder.

This push destroyed the balance between the two, making Lin Hui's spiritual power take the advantage, and that pressure, after overcoming the spiritual power of the deacon disciple's side, was like a blocked wave breaking through a dam, and it exploded towards the deacon disciple.

"Ahhh

The deacon's disciple screamed, and his body was directly bounced away by the strong pressure, and he flew high.

Boast!

The deacon's disciple fell from the sky and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Lin Hui!" the deacon's disciple was shocked and angry, and struggled to get up. Because of his anger, his eyes were already red, like a vicious demon beast, looking at Lin Hui with murderous intent.

"See if I don't kill you!"

The deacon disciple immediately took out an object from the storage bag, which was a scimitar about seventy centimeters long, and its blade was cold and shining.

This scimitar appeared, making Lin Hui vigilant, this thing he had found in the deacon's disciple's storage bag before, and he originally wanted to take it away by the way, but when he thought that this practice would leave evidence and cause himself too much trouble, Lin Hui didn't do it.

While recalling the previous events in his heart, Lin Hui also took out the Lei Mingzhu from the storage bag.

As soon as the thundering bead was injected with mana, the electric light swam, like a thunderball hovering over Lin Hui's head.

Seeing that Lin Hui also sacrificed the magic weapon, the deacon's disciple smiled sharply and injected spiritual power into the scimitar.

"This scimitar was originally owned by a senior brother in the Bigu realm, and you dare to take out a new magic weapon that you just took out from the Fabing Hall, and you dare to take it out to be embarrassed!"

The deacon's disciple pointed at Lin Hui with his hand, and after absorbing a large amount of spiritual power, a spiritual light flashed rapidly on the front of the scimitar, turning into a white light, and rushed towards Lin Hui.

Lin Hui also manipulated the thunder bead to meet the opponent.

Rumble!

On the spacious meadow, there was a white light on one side and a thunderbolt on the other, and the two collided together, producing a deafening roar, and the thunder flashed at the place of their collision, and the wind spread rapidly like a blade, directly harvesting a piece of weeds on the ground and flying.

After Lin Hui's thunder bead collided with the deacon disciple's scimitar, they both bounced off, and it seemed to be evenly matched, but in fact, if he looked closely, he could find that when the deacon disciple's scimitar was bounced away, there was a trace of fragmentation at the edge of its blade.

"This, how is it possible!?"

The deacon disciple couldn't believe it, he didn't find that his scimitar was slightly at a disadvantage, but he was shocked that Lin Hui's magic weapon could be on par with his own. This magic weapon of his was originally used by a senior brother in the Bigu realm, and it was far more powerful than ordinary magic weapons. And in his opinion, Lin Hui's bead should have just obtained a magic weapon from the Dharma Weapon Hall, and that kind of magic weapon was only the lowest level magic weapon prepared for new disciples, how could it be on par with his scimitar?

Lin Hui snorted coldly, and when the other party was surprised, he pointed at the scimitar, and Lei Mingzhu took advantage of the victory to pursue, and immediately chased after the scimitar that was retreating.

Rumble!

Like a thunderbolt, the thunder bead struck the side of the scimitar, causing a crack to appear on that side. This crack appeared because the deacon's disciples did not continue to output spiritual power, and the scimitar could only resist the attack of the thundering bead with its own hardness.

"How dare you hurt my magic weapon!" the deacon's disciple was furious, and the spiritual power in his body overflowed wildly, constantly injecting into the scimitar.

On the other side, Lin Hui was silent, focusing all his attention on the matter of manipulating the Thunder Bead, his spiritual power output continued, and the Thunder Bead turned into thunder and lightning again and again, constantly chasing the scimitar frantically.

Boom! Boom!

On the grass, the rumbling sound continued, and from a distance, it could be seen that the thunder and white light above the two were constantly flickering.

On the surface, it seemed to be evenly matched, but in fact, after several rounds of fighting, there were more and more cracks on the scimitar, and its power gradually weakened with each encounter, and finally the aura dissipated into a mortal knife falling to the ground.

"I won. Lin Hui watched the scimitar fall to the ground, stared coldly at the deacon disciple in a blink of an eye, and announced.