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Chapter 210 You are not worthy of provoking me
"Haha, not only do we know each other, but we are also enemies!"

Hua Long suddenly stared coldly at Lin Lan who was less than one meter away from him, and then said in a strange way.

Lin Lan's eyelids twitched, feeling that this guy was going to attack him again.

It seems that the lessons I learned from myself last time were not deep enough!
That being the case, he welcomes it anytime. Thinking of this, Lin Lan became very energetic and clenched his right fist a lot.

Sure enough, with just one breath, Hua Long raised his fist and attacked Lin Lan!
No way, before the huge fist hit Lin Lan's face, Lin Lan felt a strong wave of air that almost blew him away.

What's the situation with this man, why does he feel that he has become much stronger than before.

Lin Lan turned sideways subconsciously, dodging the punch.

That punch was actually accompanied by a wave of air, which directly sent the two Huaxia soldiers behind Lin Lan flying to the wall far away.

The two Huaxia warriors were blown heavily to the wall by the strange wind, and then fell down, howling endlessly.

Seeing this, Lin Lan was extremely shocked. This level probably has already left the scope of ancient martial arts!

Could it be that these people snatched the golden page on the wall of his academy, so relying on that treasure, the speed of cultivation has increased several times, and he directly entered the cultivation from the ancient martial arts?
Lin Lan suddenly guessed in her heart.

"Mr. Hua, you are so amazing! Mr. Lin, show your skills too!" A person in charge of the preparation base next to the two applauded and applauded.

He thought that these two people were old friends who had come to discuss each other.

Seeing that Hualong was determined to fight against her, Lin Lan didn't intend to be soft on him, so she also waved a palm in Hualong's direction.

This palm was a palm that Lin Lan gathered all the soul power in his body, hoping not to disappoint him.

I saw Lin Lan swiping out a palm, and a black palm print flew towards Hualong.

Hualong couldn't help but widen his eyes. This kid's move was different from what he had imagined. Why did he smell the same weird aura from the opposite person when he made the move.

And it's not like the kind of breath that the internal force in the ancient warrior's body turns into true energy.

Bang!
After all, Hualong was a trainer, so he reacted very quickly, and punched Lin Lan's black palm hard.

I saw a group of cyan air waves colliding with black palm shadows, making a loud noise like an explosion, which made everyone who looked towards this side jump with fear and shock.

Especially the Huaxia team who came with Lin Lan opened their mouths in shock.

what's the situation?
This is!
They have heard of the ancient warriors a long time ago, but when did the ancient warriors with the highest level of physical skills be able to wrestle directly from the air, fists and palms facing each other.

Ah!
Hua Long watched in disbelief as his air wave was scattered by Lin Lan's black palm print, and he was also hit by the remaining power of that palm shadow, and he flew backwards.

Finally, Hualong fell to the ground and spit out blood from his mouth.

Seeing the tragic situation of the Hualong who provoked her twice, Lin Lan was very happy. At the same time, she was relieved and had greater confidence in her own strength.

"You kid...what kind of kung fu did you use, why are you so weird and vicious." After Hualong fell to the ground, not only did his chest hurt, but even the temperature of his whole body became as if he had fallen into a winter cellar.

This feeling is very familiar, but I can't put it into words.

Naturally, Lin Lan would not tell Hualong that his way of cultivation was the same as hermits and ancient warriors. What he cultivated was something called soul power, but it was somewhat similar to those strange sources of power.

However, in Lin Lan's view, although his own power is a bit evil, the most important thing is that the user is open-minded, so there is nothing that cannot be controlled by power.

Just like a kitchen knife can be used to cut vegetables or hurt people, it mainly depends on the user's xinxing.

"Brothers, please help me. Let's teach this arrogant Lin Lan a lesson!" Veins appeared on Hualong's forehead. He stubbornly wanted to stand up, but his limbs were stiff and he had no strength at all.

It seems that the injury is not serious.

After hearing Hualong's cry for help and wailing, several members of the Hua family gathered around Lin Lan, stretching their necks like fighting cocks.

"If you dare to hurt our big brother, you're dead!"

"Hit him!"

"Get him out of the preparation base and throw him out to feed those weirdos!"

A few people rushed over.

Lin Lan took it coldly, she was invited to help by some of the top leaders here, and she couldn't tolerate these Xiao Xiaoxiao speaking rudely to her in front of her.

Just when Lin Lan clenched her fists and planned to get these people close to her and clean up together.

A loud and majestic voice sounded from mid-air.

"stop!"

Lin Lan and countless others looked up, only to see a man in a white suit with white hair hanging down his shoulders, standing upright out of thin air with his hands behind his back.

Who is this guy?
Has he become a real cultivator?
Lin Lan was taken aback. Judging from the green, non-stop swirling air around the opponent's body, this person's strength is not simple.

"Ancestor!"

Hua Long quickly nodded and saluted.

He didn't expect that his attack on Lin Lan would disturb his ancestors.

Old ancestors?
When Lin Lan heard this, he immediately understood that this person might be the most powerful figure in the lineage of ancient warriors of the Hua family.

I don't know if I have a chance of winning against him with the soul power I have cultivated and the learned Dragon Sword Art.

"Hurry up and step down, Mr. Lin is an expert that Ms. Tang invited from China to help us fight this disaster together!" Hua Que, the ancestor of the Hua family, reprimanded a group of people in his family.

When Hua Long heard this, he was very surprised. He didn't expect that this seemingly insignificant Lin Lan was invited as a master.

It seems that I can only bear it for the time being, and I will find a chance to take revenge on the other party later, so I can find out how the other party's strange power came from.

"Old Ancestor, we were wrong!"

The rest of the Hua family clasped their fists and retreated, stopping only ten steps away from Lin Lan.

It seems that these Hua family juniors and ancient warriors are very afraid of their ancestors and feel like they obey their words.

Lin Lan didn't make any statement after hearing what the old ancestor Hua said. Anyway, his principle is that as long as someone dares to attack or insult him, he will pay back ten times.

Now that these ancient warriors, who usually bite him like dogs, have been reprimanded by their masters and no longer cause trouble for themselves, then I don't bother to pay attention to these little ones.

"Fellow Daoist, I made you laugh. I have no way to manage it!" Hua Que lowered his head and nodded to Lin Lan below.

Lin Lan also nodded, and then replied: "I don't care, as long as they don't provoke me anymore."

After Lin Lan finished speaking, she wondered why the ancestor of the Hua family spoke like an ancient man. He must have lived for hundreds of years. Judging from his pale hair, it was almost the same.

(End of this chapter)