The inner disciple talked freely.

"Oh? A mid-stage Bone Tempering cultivator, could he still rival those at the peak of Bone Tempering?"

Lin Xuan's eyes lit up slightly.

"Yes, Ying Dongfei has been a disciple for thirty-five years. He has mastered the mid-level Xuan-level swordsmanship and the lower-level Xuan-level body skills."

"The reason he's in the middle stage of Bone Tempering is entirely because he used all his energy and blood to hone a horizontal martial art, making his body exceptionally strong."

Lin Xuan nodded slightly.

He knew that horizontal martial arts training used qi and blood to polish the whole body, strengthening every inch of flesh, blood, tendons and bones to the maximum extent, and gaining terrifying power.

Horizontal training martial arts is very powerful, but it requires a lot of resources and time to practice.

Many people cannot accept this long process and only choose to quickly improve their realm.

But like those people in the outer sect, their talents are very limited and it is difficult to improve quickly. It is better for them to hone their fighting ability.

Of course, there are also people who choose to practice martial arts when they have no further progress.

Lin Xuan also has ideas about horizontal training martial arts, but he hasn't found a suitable one yet.

For others, practicing martial arts requires a lot of time and energy.

But he is different. He has the Soul-Calming Tower and he has plenty of time.

Moreover, he still has blood and energy, which is absolutely the best medicine for practicing horizontal martial arts.

"When I have more time in the future, I can also choose a horizontal martial art to practice and maximize my combat effectiveness."

Lin Xuan muttered to himself, then said, "Tell me more about He Yun."

As he spoke, Lin Xuan walked out of the yard.

The inner disciple quickly caught up and continued to tell Lin Xuan the news about He Yun.

"He Yun is in the late stage of Bone Tempering, ranking fifth in the Bone Tempering realm. He once defeated Ying Dongfei with a single move. If he hadn't held back, Ying Dongfei would have been reduced to a corpse long ago."

"He Yun practiced a mid-level Xuan-grade finger technique, the Vajra Finger, and a mid-level Xuan-grade body technique..."

Lin Xuan listened silently.

To sum it up in one sentence, He Yun has the advantage in physical skills. As long as he gets close to the opponent, his sharp Vajra Finger can easily penetrate the other person's body.

"Even in the outer sect, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers."

Finally, Lin Xuan couldn't help but sigh.

In this world, we must never look down on people with less talent.

Perhaps, after decades of training, he can easily defeat the genius.

The martial arts training ground at the foot of Bingshen Peak.

Lin Xuan and the inner disciple arrived.

At this time, the martial arts arena was surrounded by people, including both outer and inner disciples.

In the center of the martial arts arena, a tall middle-aged man stood quietly.

He looked like a human-shaped Tyrannosaurus Rex, emitting a murderous aura that soared into the sky.

It was none other than Ying Dongfei.

"Haha... He really got a great deal. It's within two territories. Unfortunately, we've already exceeded the limit."

"That's right, but unfortunately, how can an outer disciple secure the position of true successor?"

"Everyone, do you think Lin Xuanzhen will lose? You all know his record, right?"

Where there are voices of opposition, there will naturally be voices of support...

"Tsk, Lin Xuan? What are his achievements?"

"How many outer sect losers did Yan Huishan kill?"

As soon as the voice supporting Lin Xuan came out, someone immediately refuted it.

"Don't forget, there's Zuo Yi."

Then, the man retorted.

Everyone was stunned, but then they became disdainful.

"Who can prove that Zuo Yi died at his hands? Just because he took out Zuo Yi's sword?"

"How do you know that no one is secretly helping him?"

"Besides, Zuo Yi is only at the peak of Blood Refining after all. He is no match for these old-timers from the outer sect."

The person who supported Lin Xuan stopped talking, his eyes flickered, and he seemed to be starting to waver.

At the same time, on the other side, a group of outer disciples gathered.

"What a pity! We are both at the peak of Bone Tempering, otherwise, Ying Dongfei wouldn't have gotten the chance to do such a good thing."

"Haha...it's just a battle anyway. In the end, the position of true successor will still fall into the hands of the inner sect brothers."

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