The three of them walked towards the compound one after another, and Lin Qingming and Lin Jian paid attention to Lin Yuan as they walked.

After a while, a strange feeling appeared in the hearts of both of them, that is, Lin Yuan was indeed different from before, but what was the difference, they couldn't say why it was at all.

However, after observing this section of the way, they also believed in one thing, that is, Lin Yuan really broke through. It's just that no matter what, they didn't expect that Lin Yuan did not break through to the half-step innate realm, but advanced to the innate realm.

The door of the compound was gently pushed open, and a knowing smile suddenly appeared on Lin Yuan's face.

He already knew that in the hall of the compound, there were definitely more than the three of them, and at this time, the entire compound was all the existence of the elders of Linjiazhuang.

After hearing the news of Lin Yuan's return, almost all the elders in Linjiazhuang gathered in the compound.

"The second elder, the third elder, and the fourth elder are good. ”

Lin Yuan saluted slightly and said loudly.

"Hurry up. Lin Qingming got up, came to Lin Yuan's face, and took his hand, the current Lin Yuan is a half-step innate realm, the strongest martial artist in the entire Lin Jiazhuang, at this time, there is no need for him to salute again.

When many elders saw Lin Yuan's performance, they had a good impression of Lin Yuan, plus they saved Lin Jiazhuang's crisis. The eyes that looked at him became brighter and brighter, and the smile on his lips became thicker and thicker.

Finally, Lin Qingming said with a little excitement: "Lin Yuan, you succeeded?"

"Yes, Uncle Qingming, I've told you all once, and you still don't believe it. "Lin Yuan is categorical.

Many elders glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of excitement.

Lin Qingming didn't lose his temper like the other elders, he just nodded heavily and said, "Lin Yuan, you are very good, really good." ”

"Yuan'er, you are practicing there now, is everything going well? Lin Qingming couldn't help but ask when he saw Lin Yuan's current situation.

"Uncle Qingming, don't worry, my nephew is fine now. Lin Yuan said on the side, roughly talking about the events of the past half a year, and when he talked about worshipping the Martial Sect, everyone cast envious eyes.

Although Lin Jiazhuang is not as good as Wu Zong, he has also heard of Wu Zong, plus the two most famous cultivation places in the vicinity are Qingyun Sect and the other is Wu Zong.

As for his successful promotion to the innate realm, Lin Yuan naturally didn't say much, and it was better to say less about this matter. Lin Qingming breathed a long sigh of relief, suddenly rubbed his palms together a few times in a row, and said, "Yuan'er, since you have broken through, then you are also a half-step innate cultivator, come, let's compare." ”

Lin Yuan was slightly stunned and said, "Uncle Qingming, how dare the little nephew fight with you?"

Great Elder Lin Xiao smiled and said, "Lin Yuan, you can try it with the head of the family." Now the head of the family is itching tightly, and in the entire Qianxing Town, except for the mayor, I'm afraid there is no opponent for him now. ”

Lin Yuan suddenly laughed dumbly.

In fact, it is also true, since the Lin Jiazhuang incident, Lin Jiazhuang successfully annexed the Wang family with the help of Lin Yuan, coupled with the use of those resources, the strength has naturally increased extremely rapidly.

In fact, before the rise of Lin Yuan, the junior of the Lin family, was the martial idiot of Qianxing Town.

Peeked at Lin Qingming, and there was indeed an embarrassed smile on his face.

After Lin Qingming's recultivation was improved, and his own cultivation had now reached the peak of the ninth layer, he was one step closer to reaching the half-step innate realm.

It is true that there is no opponent, because no matter how bold the disciples or elders of the Lin family are, they do not dare to go to the head of the Lin family to compete, and now that Lin Yuan is here, he naturally has no such concerns.

Lin Qingming hesitated for a moment, but nodded slowly, he also wanted to see how far his most outstanding nephew had reached after being away from home for a few months.

The hall was quite spacious, and a few people moved the tables and chairs away, and suddenly vacated a small space.

Lin Yuan and Lin Qingming stood away from each other, but the expressions on their faces were very relaxed. After all, this is only an internal competition, far less dangerous than when competing with outsiders.

Lin Yuan looked at Uncle Qingming in front of him, and his mind seemed to have returned to the New Year's martial arts competition a year ago.

At that time, although he was inferior to them, he seemed to have hope of catching up. But he didn't expect that it was only a year, and Lin Yuan had completely left him behind.

At this moment, even the owner of the Lin Family Village, whom he admired the most before, was not his opponent, but Lin Yuan did not say it.

Slowly raising his hand, the relaxed expression on Lin Qingming's face gradually faded, and slowly, it was replaced by an incomparable solemnity.

Lin Yuan's feet stood in eight figures, his fists were hugged in front of his chest, and in an instant, a dark blue sword appeared, Lin Yuan suppressed his cultivation in the same realm as Lin Qingming in order to compete.

Lin Qingming saw Lin Yuan perform his moves, and he didn't dare to slack off, and a set of sand swordsmanship unfolded in an instant.

The two of them launched an attack in an instant, and the entire compound was filled with sword light for several years, and the dark blue sword rays of the silver-white true yuan and Lin Yuan were stirring, sweeping the entire courtyard, and some elders also stayed away in an instant when they saw this jiashi.

Perhaps this level of move was not harmful to Lin Yuan and the others, but for their elders, they did not have such strong strength.

Time is continuing, and the battle between the two has also entered a white-hot state, throughout the whole process, Lin Yuan has been suppressing his realm very low, and even pressing again and again, after all, even if Lin Yuan is weak, his own physique is still too strong.

However, Lin Qingming didn't feel like this, for some reason, in this fight with Lin Yuan, a strange thought suddenly appeared in his heart. That is, the more the two of them stalemate, the slimmer his hopes of winning.

It doesn't make sense, but it's so realistic, and it's getting stronger.

He smiled bitterly in his heart, but in the end he took the lead.

At the same time, the people around him also developed a strange feeling.

From the beginning to the present, Lin Yuan seemed to be like a nobody, no matter how fierce Lin Qingming's attack was, Lin Yuan always understated Lin Qingming's moves.

Except for Lin Jian, who was watching from the sidelines, the rest of the people exchanged a look, and they all felt inexplicable, as if everything had been reversed.

But Lin Qingming's heart was full of surprises, his cultivation was the peak of the ninefold, compared to the martial artists of the entire Qianxing Town, except for Mo Yuan Mo, the mayor of the town. It's a cut above everyone else, so it's natural to feel similar.

Lin Qingming clearly felt that his situation at this time was not that he didn't want to make a move, but that he was forced to make a move.

Because if the two of them continue to confront each other like this, I am afraid that Lin Qingming will eventually lose the courage to make a move.

"Hoo ......"

Lin Qingming punched out, although this punch was not fast, but the force was extremely calm, and his arm was like a mountain, rumbling over.

Lin Yuan didn't dodge or dodge, and the finger sword had already disappeared, and it was replaced with two fists, and the two fists were staggered, and the rolling fist shadow was finally unleashed.

The two of them released what they had learned little by little, and the power of their fists and feet was slowly improving. But there is quite a tacit understanding between each other, and they have not knocked over and smashed the furnishings and things in the hall.

The Great Elder saw the situation, he knew that Lin Yuan at this time had no intention of defeating Lin Qingming at all, and knew that it was for his face, after all, the other party was the owner of Lin Jiazhuang.

Nodding slightly, after half a sound, he finally said in a deep voice: "Stop." ”

Lin Yuan and Lin Qingming immediately jumped backwards, although they were inseparable, but they also knew that it was enough to stop, so they jumped away immediately

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, both knew what Lin Yuan meant, so naturally they didn't say much, so they each talked in the courtyard.