Chapter 290: 1 Get Up

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If the peak techniques of the Xuanyuan Clan belonged to the most extreme way of advancing the sword deviation in martial arts, then the martial arts system of the royal family could be considered to be a truly decent and dignified sect.

Peak method plus balance method equals perfection.

However, this so-called perfection required 99% of the people to endure risks that they could not endure, as well as a martial arts talent that could be said to be astonishing and gorgeous.

This condition might seem harsh, but the charm brought by the word'quick 'concealed all of its drawbacks.

When the Xuanyuan Clan once existed, Apart from some madmen who are not afraid of death, Very few people practice peak techniques at the beginning, All of them waited until they had a certain amount of strength before attempting tentatively. Most of the people who were not afraid of dying and went straight to cultivate died in the end. Countless geniuses, madmen, and martial fanatics advanced one after another, and all of them fell onto the path of pursuing the peak. However, there was no denying that the few people who survived by luck were unimaginably powerful in the end.

The pinnacle technique was a near-death training and advancement method, Dangers, extreme, barbaric, and bloody. They were completely breaking through desperate situations one after another, completely destroying their bodies while obtaining the strongest force. Balance techniques could not eliminate these dangers. This was an inevitable stage of growth. Balance techniques could only rapidly improve their physical condition when peak techniques were too harmful to their bodies.

It was inevitable that Lin Xuanyuan, who was cultivating at the peak, would be able to survive.

The imperial martial dao system was almost completely opposite to the peak martial arts, attaching the utmost importance to foundations, I've been practicing martial arts since I was young, However, the initial entry was extremely slow, The foundation was almost unshakable. Before the Emperor was thirty years old, however, his SSS-class strength had improved by leaps and bounds. In a short period of time, his strength had broken through the limits of the human body. Afterwards, his strength had been increasing. Perhaps the Eye of Horus had greatly increased the Emperor's physical endurance, but his growth was also the characteristic of the royal martial dao system.

Twenty-five-year-old Wang Tongtian was at the SSS level.

Twenty-four-year-old Wang Bolong, SS + Strength.

There was no need to say more about their talent, but they were still able to enter this realm. This also showed how solid their martial arts foundation was.

It was precisely because of the existence of Wang Tongtian and Wang Bolong that Wang Jinxiu, who had just turned 19 this year, was truly heaven-defying.

Nineteen.

Soon to become an SSS + master.

Because of her strange fighting style, although her strength was not strong, in close combat, there was practically no opponent below X class!

If he didn't say it out loud, who would have imagined that the puppet master in the Dark World, who had a mysterious and supreme position on the Heavenly Rankings of Killers, was a 19-year-old girl?

Three Divine Masters.

War God Lin Xuanyuan.

Puppet Master Wang Jinxiu.

Hypnotist Qin Linglong.

The Beast Tamer's life and death were unknown.

He had long since taken control of the Royal Biological Laboratory, Wang Jinxiu, who had already obtained two doctorates and a master's degree, understood every organ and acupoint in the human body. If her strength could not far exceed hers, Anyone who fights her close, would be easily controlled by her, Twenty percent of his strength couldn't be unleashed, Especially the gyroscopic force that she had studied in a daze, Wang Jinxiu still didn't understand what exactly was going on. It wasn't perfect. She couldn't understand. As her father's Emperor and as his man, Lin Xuanyuan, two World-shaking Sovereigns, couldn't give much advice. However, what was certain was that the swing power was extremely powerful, and the damage to her body was extremely strong. It could even be said to be permanent.

An SSS-class expert, a heavily injured X-class Kungunir.

How heaven-defying?

Wang Jinxiu had never used all her strength to attack Kungun. This was the first time she had fought Kungun. Hence, Lin Xuanyuan couldn't sit still after hearing the news that Wang Jinxiu had woken up. Almost as soon as the plane landed at the Nine Continents City International Airport, he immediately brought people out.

His return to the capital this time was very simple. He symbolically brought a dozen or so bodyguards, plus Wang Jianghu.

The pickup team wasn't exaggerated either. The Crown Prince, Wang Bolong, and Lin Shuhua, who now controlled the information network of the War God Palace, were simple and low-key. They didn't attract any attention at all.

Lin Xuanyuan had already considered it carefully. About a week after his return, he would release the news that 'Lin Xiaocao' had returned. He announced that Lin Xiaocao had been recovering in Japan. The Tian Hai Clan of Japan was absolutely willing to testify on this point.

As for Lin Xiaocao, he was Lin Xuanyuan's rumor...

Lin Xuanyuan was too lazy to care, so what if he had doubts? In the absence of evidence, everything can be explained as simple coincidences, simple and effective.

Moreover, Lin Xuanyuan believed that apart from the loyalty of the southwest faction, most people were more willing to believe that he and Lin Xiaocao were two people.

This was also more in line with the political interests of the Divine Continent Empire. If the southwest faction were to go all out to hunt down their identities, they would have no choice but to be thankful.

After passing through the airport passageway, Lin Xuanyuan immediately saw the four people confronting each other at the airport gate.

Wang Bolong and Lin Shuhua.

Southwest Lin brought a young woman he had never seen before.

Southwest of the forest.

Lin Xuanyuan narrowed his eyes, and a cold mockery flashed in his eyes.

When the War God King saw Lin Xiinan, Lin Xiinan also saw the famous World-shaking War God not far from him.

A golden mask, a white suit, and a tall and slender figure. More than ten bodyguards surrounded him as he walked towards the airport gate. They swarmed forward and backward with an indescribable majesty.

Lin Xiinan's throat twitched. The burning jealousy in his eyes flashed uncontrollably, and then it became complicated.

"Brother Lin."

On the other side, Wang Bolong and Lin Shuhua, who were laughing loudly, had already stepped forward. The three of them hugged each other fiercely.

Lin Xuanyuan's expression was indifferent. Wang Bolong smiled. Only Lin Shuhua's expression was excited.

"Let's talk when we get back."

Lin Xuanyuan nodded and took two steps forward. He looked at Lin Xiinan, who was standing at the side in a daze, and said indifferently, "Receive him?"

"Greetings, Your Highness."

Lin Xiinan was shocked. He hurriedly took two steps forward and bowed slightly.

Lin Xuanyuan nodded casually and turned around to leave.

"Your Highness, stop."

Lin Xiinan took a deep breath and looked at the figure in front of him. His body trembled uncontrollably. He could calm down when facing Wang Bolong, but when facing this figure in front of him, even though he tried his best to straighten his back, he still felt that he was exceptionally small.

That was a real back view of him.

Lin Xiinan laughed self-deprecatingly. He looked at the War God King who had stopped in front of him and took out an invitation from his bosom. "The day after tomorrow is my father's birthday, Lin Fengxue. Your Highness, father wants to talk to you. I hope that you will be honored at that time."

Invitation?

Lin Xuanyuan's eyes instantly became incomparably deep.

He narrowed his eyes, as if this was the first time he was staring straight at Lin Xi'nan.

Lin Xi'nan tried his best to keep a smile, but as time passed, in less than ten seconds, a thick layer of cold sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

"Alright."

"Calligraphy and painting, accept the invitation. Come with me the day after tomorrow." The War God King in front of him finally spoke. His voice was countless times colder and colder than before, "Calligraphy and painting, accept the invitation."

At this moment, Wang Bolong, who was beside Lin Xuanyuan, had a complicated expression. He sighed and turned around, leaving the airport with Lin Xuanyuan.