Chapter 164
Hong Dali had long been unhappy with Lin Hao. After a day of fermentation, almost the entire inner courtyard knew about Lin Hao throwing him downstairs, and many people would ridicule him when they saw him.

He lost face and must get it back.

The only way to get it back is to teach Lin Hao a lesson!
Hong Dagang came back at the right time today. When he saw Hong Dagang, his eyes were red, as if he had suffered a lot of grievances.

"Him?" Hong Dagang looked at Lin Hao and said arrogantly, "Hmph, just right, I heard him talk about using swords just now, and I'm going to ask him for advice."

"Mr. Du is my master. He said that my master misunderstood my son. I want to see if you have the qualifications."

As he spoke, he strode forward, and when he finished speaking, he had already come to Lin Hao: "Calculate old accounts and new ones together, do you dare to accept my challenge?"

"Grandmaster?" Lin Hao glanced at him, clearly seeing his strength, a guy who had just become a grandmaster for less than ten days.

"Became a master at the age of 40, with amazing talent." Lin Hao was a little surprised, he didn't expect such a person to exist in the inner courtyard.

A lot of people will be stuck to death between each major level of advancement.

From an ordinary person to a mortal, from a mortal to a warrior, from a warrior to a master...

Every realm is like thousands of troops crossing a single-plank bridge. Some people practice for a lifetime, but they can't reach the realm of a master.

Compared with the real cultivation families like the inner courtyard, they are the children of poor families.

The road for children from poor families is even more difficult. Most of these people who can become masters are after the age of 45.

It is already very good for Hong Dagang to have such an achievement.

"Haha, it seems that you are not blind." Hong Dagang smiled proudly, "If you admit defeat now, apologize to my brother, and get out of here and join the student group, I will not be as knowledgeable as you."

"You are not qualified to be our mentor."

Lin Hao did not answer his arrogant words, but said: "You can challenge me, I will give you a hand."

With one hand behind his back, the other hand picked up the small wooden stick in his hand and pointed it at Hong Dagang.

Many students were surprised.

Although there is only one hand with a sword, using a sword with one hand is ten times more difficult than using a sword with two hands!
Is Lin Hao really that strong?

Now, no one dared to taunt, after all, they had seen part of Lin Hao's strength.

However, I still do not believe that Lin Hao can win.

The previous 18 people were almost all warriors, but Hong Dagang was different, he was a true master.

It can be said that it is arrogant to fight against the grandmaster with one hand!

"Give me a hand?" Hong Dagang said teasingly, "Even my teacher would not dare to treat me like this. Where do you have the qualifications?"

"I also want to use two hands, but..." Lin Hao said helplessly, sincerely, "Use two hands, I'm afraid I'll kill you."

"Kill me?" Hong Dagang laughed loudly, "Okay, then please kill me!"

Hong Dagang was completely enraged, regardless of whether Lin Hao used one or two hands, a wooden stick or a sword, he shouted: "Let me see, what is real swordsmanship!"

"Chong!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the five-foot-long and one-foot-wide giant sword voluntarily separated from the scabbard on his back, slid an arc in the air, and fell into his hand.

Without further ado, Hong Dagang made a direct move.

"Meteor, Flower Rain Sword!"

"Clang clang!"

The same move, used by Xiang Donglai, was quite different from that used by Hong Dagang. The shadow of the huge black sword surrounded him like a wall.

"Defense?"

The corner of Lin Hao's mouth twitched slightly, and then he also moved, holding the wooden stick with one hand, and pulling it forward very simply.

Not fast.

The strength is not strong.

There is no skill at all, just simply pumping towards it.

"He wouldn't think that he could break through Hong Dagang's defense, right? It's ridiculous." Seeing Lin Hao's indifferent appearance, Li Shuangyan snorted.

"How can my brother's defense be so easy to break through?" Hong Dali yelled, "Boy, just admit defeat!"

Many students also felt that Lin Hao was too pretentious. The difference in realm was so big, and he still used one hand, and even one hand was fine, not even the basic sword moves.

"Do you really think this is an outer court?" Guo Hengyu blushed, seeing Lin Hao's calm and arrogant appearance, he wanted to go up and beat him up.

However, as soon as he had this urge, his eyes suddenly changed.

Not only him, more than 200 inner court disciples were all staring straight ahead.

"What, passed through!"

"how can that be?!"

In the crowd, shocking words came out, and everyone found that Lin Hao's wooden stick easily penetrated Hong Dagang's defense, and the wooden stick hit Hong Dagang's neck.

"Crack."

At the same time as hitting Hong Dagang, the stick broke in two.

However, Hong Dagang didn't feel well either, as if there was some great force hidden in the wooden stick, he was overthrown all of a sudden, and fell heavily on the grass.

"Oh, the stick is a stick after all." Lin Hao sighed, looking at the remaining half in his hand, "Even with the blessing of vitality, it is still broken. It seems that it is not realistic for the stick to hit the master."

He was talking to himself, without noticing the surprised gazes from the disciples around him.

Everyone wants to spurt blood.

The stick draws the master.

For cultivators, it is simply a fantasy.

However, Lin Hao did it!
Not only was it pumped, but the master was also blown away!

As a grandmaster, Hong Dagang was defeated in seconds!
Hong Dali and Li Shuangyan came to the east, their eyes widened and their mouths were all rounded.

Is he really only?
Did you really come to the inner courtyard as a student?
Various questions kept flashing in everyone's minds.

"Who the hell is he?" In the forest, Du Shengfang was terrified. Lin Hao made him useless. He wanted to ask for advice, but when he saw Lin Hao blowing Hong Dagang away with a stick, his thought disappeared immediately.

He might not be Lin Hao's opponent, after all, he would never be able to beat Hong Dagang flying with a wooden stick.

"Where did Tang Guodong find the pervert?" Gao Yulan couldn't help swallowing, Lin Hao's strength had already surpassed her.

The other two were equally astonished.

Only Lei Qianxiao was a little better: "This kid, you must never offend him in the future, you know? I will report his situation to the higher authorities."

The four nodded and did not speak, but their hearts were extremely horrified.

Hong Dagang was lying on the ground with a shocked and bewildered expression. He didn't understand how Lin Hao did it, and looked at Lin Hao foolishly.

"Your swordsmanship is full of loopholes. It seems that your defense is unparalleled, but in front of a real master, you can use your strength to break your defense."

Lin Hao didn't want to get too entangled with Hong Dagang. He looked at the disciples in the inner court who were in a daze, and took out a small book prepared in the morning:
"Since I promised Dean Lei to be your teacher for three days, I will not treat you badly. This is my understanding of swordsmanship and more than a dozen kinds of swordsmanship. Take it and see for yourself. It will still be here tomorrow morning." Reunion, I will teach you new things."

Lin Hao threw the notebook to Su Mo indifferently: "Circle it to them."

(End of this chapter)

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