Peerless Dandi

Chapter 150

Chapter 150
Shocked, they couldn't help but look at Lin Yun more. They heard what Commander Long Xingjun said earlier. If Lin Yun was a disciple of the Xia family, then Lin Yun would definitely get the inheritance from the palace.

This made them a little surprised, Lin Yun was just a kid at the seventh level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, how could He De be valued so much by Commander Long Xingjun?

Is it because of his tyrannical body?

However, Lin Yun was not too disappointed about this. After all, he was not a disciple of the Xia family. If this inheritance fell into his hands, the entire Xia family might hunt him down. He didn't want to be the target of public criticism.

"Senior, I wonder if we can go in?" Xia Tingting came to Lin Yun's side, looked at the commander of the Long Xing army, and asked softly.

"Can…"

Commander Long Xingjun glanced at Xia Tingting, a gleam of light suddenly flashed in his cloudy eyes, but he quickly covered it up again.

It was said that the disciples of the Xia family all around were overjoyed. The secret of the Fire Dragon Palace will finally be revealed today. Just thinking about the inheritance of the first-generation Patriarch makes it difficult to be patiently excited.

After saluting respectfully, Xia Tingting and Lin Yun fled towards the magnificent palace, and Xia Shengwei's men followed closely behind.

"What a mysterious physique, it seems that this time I will be able to fulfill the vow I made thousands of years ago..."

Looking at Xia Tingting's leaving figure, a gleam of relief appeared in the eyes of the commander of the Long Xingjun, and the next second, they disappeared in place.

Flying all the way, Lin Yun and Lin Yun soon came to the dragon statue in front of the palace. The statue was still lifelike, and a pair of majestic beast eyes looked down at everyone, making everyone cautious.

Rumble!
Slowly pushing the palace door open, everyone glanced at the surrounding statues again, giving people an inexplicable pressure faintly, but this trace of pressure quickly dissipated from everyone's hearts, replaced by excitement and excitement.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun and the others rushed into the palace with the crowd. As soon as they entered the palace, a gust of simplicity came over their faces, which made everyone wake up a little bit.

Looking at the spacious corridor in front of them, the crowd did not disperse immediately, but turned around and looked at Lin Yun.

Sensing everyone's eyes, Lin Yun frowned slightly, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Hehe, before entering the inner hall, I think we should clean up the place and invite some redundant people out. After all, this is the secret place left by the first generation Patriarch, and outsiders are not eligible to enter."

Xia Shengwei turned around, his eyes swept over everyone's faces, his faint laughter revealed a trace of coldness, and finally his eyes fell directly on Lin Yun.

"That's right. I also think it's necessary to invite some people who don't want to do it. This is a secret place belonging to our Xia family. It's really outrageous for an outsider to enter." Xia Feng also sneered and said.

"That's right, if you enter from other places, you can enter. This Fire Dragon Palace actually wants to interfere. It's really outrageous. Do you really think that our Xia family can't do it without anyone?"

"You boy from outside, get out, the opportunity left by the ancestors of my Xia family does not allow you to intervene!"

With the leadership of these two people, the rest of the Xia family disciples also reunited. With Lin Yun around, it was a great obstacle for them to compete for the opportunity. If Lin Yun could be driven out, it would be great for them. For them, it is undoubtedly good news.

"You want to kick me out?"

Hearing this, Lin Yun smiled faintly, cast Xia Shengwei's gaze, and said.

"You are not from the Xia family in the first place, so why are you talking about driving people away?" Xia Shengwei shook his head and said coldly.

"Heh, this quota was decided by the Patriarch of the Xia family himself. If he doesn't let me in, I, Lin Yun, have nothing to say, but you..." Lin Yun glanced at Xia Shengwei lightly, then shook his index finger, Sneered: "I don't have the qualifications yet..."

Hearing this, Xia Shengwei's face changed suddenly, and he looked at Lin Yun with a little more coldness, "So, then I can only throw you out."

As soon as the words were finished, Xia Shengwei stepped forward with a single step, his whole body was boiling with spiritual energy, he slapped out his palm, and grabbed Lin Yun's collar directly.

"Humph!"

With a soft snort, Lin Yun's feet touched the ground, and he jumped up without flinching at all. While his blood was tumbling, he punched out, and collided fiercely with the oncoming palm.

The fists and palms met, and countless spiritual impacts swept out from them, and the sonic boom spread, shaking the surrounding walls.

The next second, the two parted, and both took a few steps back in the fluctuation of spiritual power, but Xia Shengwei's palm behind his back trembled.

"This guy can't stay."

Relieving the numbness on his arms, Xia Shengwei looked at Lin Yun with killing intent in his eyes. The stronger Lin Yun was, the more he feared it.

Lin Yun is definitely an anomaly in this battle for inheritance. If Lin Yun cannot be resolved, it will be difficult for him to obtain the inheritance of the first generation Patriarch.

Thinking of this, Xia Shengwei let out a cold snort, and his figure shot out again, spiritual power surged from his fingertips, and in the next second, countless sword auras condensed. Since he was no match for Lin Yun physically, he suppressed him with combat skills.

Sensing the terrifying power coming towards his face, Lin Yun's face froze slightly. The person who can make Xia Tingting so afraid is really extraordinary. Only this spiritual power transformation sword, few people in the younger generation of Xia family can use it.

However, it would be too naive to want to drive myself out just because of this.

Squeezing seals with both hands, stacking wave palms, and smashing sky palms, both palms came out together, and the blood energy was concussed, directly smashing those spirit swords to pieces.

"Thousands of swords return to one, Feng Ling Zhan!"

Xia Shengwei's face was cold, and a faint voice came from his mouth, like a divine voice, and the spiritual power that was smashed by Lin Yun was immediately reorganized, forming a huge sword several feet above his head.

In the next second, the huge sword fell down and slashed at Lin Yun.

"Open it for me!"

Lin Yun drank softly, his whole body was full of blood, and streaks of purple-gold spiritual power condensed behind him, forming a sea of ​​spiritual power. A faint dragon shadow emerged from the sea, and the faint power of the dragon swept across the entire palace in an instant.

Facing the slash of the giant sword, Lin Yun blasted out his palm, and while his blood was tumbling, the faint dragon shadow also met him head-on.

Lin Yun didn't dare to underestimate the huge sword in the air, but even so, the dragon shadow was still retreating step by step under the pressure of the giant sword. The dragon scales on his body were a little broken, and it was obvious that he couldn't bear the power of the giant sword .

Seeing this turning point, the disciples of the Xia family were all overjoyed. Lin Yun's reputation in the Xia family was too strong these days, and countless disciples who went to snatch the places were all repelled by him head-on. Seeing that someone was finally able to suppress Lin Yun, This made them involuntarily breathe a sigh of relief...

(End of this chapter)

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