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    Chapter 72, the final winner!  "What, did you hear it? The tornado formed by swinging the giant hammer was actually created by him! Are you kidding me?" Hearing this, many people looked at Lin Xiang in disbelief. There was no doubt that he could  Creation of Kung Fu, such a person¡¯s talent can be seen as average!  Of course, what Lin Xiang showed was not the 'skill' that everyone imagined, it was just a move, "Not bad! Not bad!" Lin Tianrui, who was above the chair, looked at Lin Xiang with deep meaning and said softly: "This one is called Lin  The performance of Xiang's boy is indeed beyond my expectation. He can create this move based on his own physique. With this talent, he will not be weaker than any junior in the Lin family!" "It's a pity, it's just" Then his eyes turned slightly.  He looked at Lin Xiang helplessly, and shook his head helplessly. Lin Fan's eyes were slightly condensed as he looked at the tornado formed by this force, and his heart was even more horrified. This move was indeed as Lin Xiang said, it has not yet been formed.  , but it is a move created by Lin Xiang based on his own physique. Even if it is not popular, it can exert far more power than ordinary skills when combined with the most suitable Lin Xiang. This is the benefit of self-created skills. It is obvious.  This kind of move can only be used by Lin Xiang, because he is an innate power user.  "Bang!" Seeing Lin Xiang approaching, Lin Fan suddenly stopped at the foot of the competition platform, and then all the afterimages melted into his body. At the same time, he stepped back with one foot, creating a seal.  Enter the ground of the test platform.  "Let me try how powerful this move of yours is!" Lin Fan said calmly, stepping on his feet, and his body suddenly disappeared from the place, directly turning into several afterimages and flying towards Lin Xiang, who was wielding his double hammers.  And out.  ¡°Boom!¡± In the blink of an eye, the Chongyun Sword in Lin Fan¡¯s hand had already slapped Lin Xiang hard as if his whole body was wrapped in a tornado.  "Click, click, click" When Lin Fan's Chongyun Sword touched the tornado, a huge rebound suddenly came from the Chongyun Sword, as if countless giant hammers were constantly bombarding Chongyun at the moment of contact.  The blade of the sword made Lin Fan's hands feel like they were being torn apart.  With a sound of "Bang!", the black giant sword that Lin Fan had been holding was shaken away, and Lin Fan instantly turned into a black shadow and flew backwards, about to be thrown off the competition platform.  In a flash, almost everyone agreed on one thing. The outcome was decided, Lin Fan lost.  "You just lost like this!" Lin Fan was a little unwilling in mid-air. Although he never cared about the first place, he would not give up the first place to others easily!  Suddenly, Lin Fan suddenly burst out with a burst of Yuan Power in the mid-space body, forcing his body to spin around in mid-air, suddenly fell to the ground, and then took a few steps back again.  "Pure!" "Yuan!" "Finger!" A low voice rang in everyone's ears. Where everyone's eyes were, the black figure's body was faintly undulating, and the clothes were undulating uneasily.  His Yuan Power was stirring and whirring, and a golden finger suddenly reached out, and the powerful Yuan Power suddenly turned into a golden beam of light and rushed towards Lin Xiang!  Chunyuan pointed out that the Xuan-level mid-level technique has always been regarded as one of the compulsory techniques for the sect master. However, Lin Fan used this move in public, and coupled with the strange trace step, the meaning was naturally unclear.  Lin Fan is now definitely a candidate to be the next head of the Lin family!  "Father, you actually passed this trick on to that kid Lin Fan!" Lin Yingqi looked at Lin Fan on the field with some resentment. Maybe Lin Yingqi didn't care about the trace steps that Lin Fan showed before, because most of the direct descendants of the Lin family have learned it.  , but at this time Lin Fan used the 'Pure Yuan Finger'. Apart from Lin Tianrui, it can be said that no one in the Lin family knows this move!  "I didn't expect that after I waited for so many years, you would pass the position of sect leader to this boy in the end! Why, why!" Lin Yingqi was unwilling to give in. His hands were clenched into fists under his sleeves, and his fingertips were deeply embedded in his flesh.  In terms of seniority, he is Lin Fan's second uncle. In terms of strength, he is now second only to Lin Tianrui in the Lin family. In terms of experience, he has been in charge of the Lin family's affairs for many years. But the moment Lin Fan used the Pure Yuan Finger, everything seemed to have changed.  It wasn't that important anymore, Lin Yingqi felt a sense of hatred rising in his heart for some reason!  No one can know this, no one can hear it!  "Boom!" The golden elemental light beam formed by the pure Yuan finger collided with the tornado formed by Lin Xiang's swing of the double hammers. The two continued to stir up each other, setting off bursts of sparks. Finally, after several breaths, they saw  The golden beam of light, which was still unabated, rushed away from the tornado and turned into a huge force, falling heavily on Lin Xiang's body.  "Poof!" Lin Xiang felt a tightness in his chest, and his bodyHe fell weakly to the ground, but with a smile on his face, he looked at Lin Fan and said weakly: "You, you win!" Then the surroundings suddenly turned dark, and Lin Xiang fell to the ground helplessly!  As for Lin Fan, who was watching Lin Xiang fainting, his body was shaking weakly a few times.  "Lin Fan wins!" The Great Elder was stunned for a moment, then slowly walked to the competition stage, looked at Lin Xiang who was already unconscious, and then announced the result of this competition!  Lin Fan forced himself to support his body, walked slowly to the middle of the competition stage, looked around at the crowds of people one after another, made a fist with one hand, and raised it to the sky!  Then the audience present burst into warm cheers.  "Hahaha!" Lin Tianrui looked at Lin Fan stroking his beard in the competition venue and chuckled, yes, Fan'er is indeed a little different!  All the competitions in the Lin family officially came to an end with this fist raised high. This martial arts competition was an eye-opener for everyone. It was far beyond what could be compared before. Especially the last competition, it even became Lin Cheng's fan in the future.  Things that must be discussed before tea, of course, besides this, Lin Fan, Lin Qiaoer and the dark horse Lin Xiang who suddenly appeared are the top three in this competition. Lin Fan naturally obtained a storage bracelet, and will  Together with the other two, he obtained the quota for Ling Jian Sect's branch. Originally, Lin Xiang could not obtain the quota, but on the day when the results were announced, someone from the Ling Jian Sect's human sect came and indicated that Lin Xiang was qualified to join Ling Jian Sect, and within a month  Later, he went to Lingjian Sect with Lin Fan and Lin Qiaoer.  In this way, the Lin family's martial arts training came to an end. In the following time, Lin Fan did not immerse himself in practice as before, but tried to spend as much time as possible with his father and grandfather. After all, leaving the Lin family had many things.  Half a year, and a month later, I have to leave the Lin family again. Although I don¡¯t want to leave, I have no choice. I have to become stronger. My sister is still waiting for me. This departure may be my real departure from here, or even return forever.  Not coming anymore. Late at night, Lin Fan sat quietly on the high platform of the Lin family as usual, looking at the sky full of stars. The silver moonlight fell like a veil on every corner of the earth. Who could know what was in the heart of such a young man?  of depression.  "Now is the time!" The red light of Lin Fan's wrist storage bracelet flashed slightly, and he instantly put away the black giant sword that was always on his back. Feeling his body relax instantly, Lin Fan exhaled softly.  , suddenly stepped on the high platform, and his body suddenly turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the night. Without a doubt, he put away the Chongyun Sword. Lin Fan, who was running the Shadow Step, suddenly became several times faster. He dodged several times,  As if Ruohe and Lian disappeared into the dark night, they disappeared.  Not long after, Lin Fan suddenly appeared outside the Song family's courtyard, dressed in black. Under his frowning eyebrows, a pair of eyes faintly exuded a gleam of light. Looking at this familiar courtyard from a distance, Lin Fan  I feel a sense of bitterness in my heart. I have been here more than once. The Song family has been in a state of depression since Song Lei fell into a coma for unknown reasons. The original helm is now replaced by Song Qing, the deacon of the Song family. Of course, for everyone  It is obvious at a glance that Song Qing is just a puppet of the Zhao family to devour the Song family.  Lin Fan looked at the courtyard quietly for a few minutes, then stepped on the ground again, passed through some so-called guards of the Song family, and fell into the courtyard. The Song family was originally a second-rate family in Lin City, and even some of the guards were mostly just  For people in the early stages of the Transformation Realm, it would be a piece of cake to evade them with Lin Fan's body skills.  Lin Fan followed the Song family in his memory, and kept dodging the waves of guards with ease. Recalling that he was so sneaky in order to meet Song Yu, he felt helpless and self-deprecating in his heart.  "Get out of the way, I'm going to see my father!" Suddenly, when Lin Fan was passing by a corridor, he heard a slightly juvenile voice in the distance. The familiar voice was Song Yu's only brother.  Song Shan, after hearing this, Lin Fan's eyes glowed with a faint gleam, and he hid his figure in the darkness again, only frowning and looking ahead with a solemn expression.  "I'm sorry, young master. Master Song Qing has ordered that the young master cannot enter here privately. Please don't embarrass me!" The middle-aged man clasped his fists with a look of helplessness on his face and said, "Master Song Qing!" The young man snorted and said disdainfully.  : "When did my dog ??become the head of the family now?" Although the sharp words were a bit extreme, everyone present knew that Song Qing was just the deacon of the Song family, and there must be something hidden in his ability to become the head of the family.  Everyone knows this secret, but they can't express it. After all, they are just small guards, and it's not their turn to fight for power!  "I'm sorry, Master!"  Seeing all this, Song Shan still didn¡¯t give in. He could only nod helplessly and slowly turned around to leave. A young master from a dignified family in Song Shan now doesn¡¯t even have the right to see his father. This makes people feel uncomfortable.  Feel sad.  "Alas! Young Master Song Shan is really pitiful!" The man in guard uniform looked at Song Shan who was forced to leave, and sighed, "That's right, this Song Qing is really a villain who stepped on shit.  Luck, he actually climbed into the position of the sect leader!" Another guard followed and said angrily, "Shh! Keep your voice down, if Song Qing hears this, be careful that your current guard job will be gone!"  The slightly older man hiding aside said: "The most important thing for us now is to mind our own business!"?¡­
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