"A little retreat..." Wu Zhao repeated Lin Tai's words, but his heart was hit at this moment.

If she could go up to the seventh level in a single day of seclusion like Lin Tai, she would have been in seclusion long ago, why would she be talking nonsense here.

At this moment, Wu Zhao looked at the man beside her, and for the first time she had the urge to hack to death.

At the same time, I was even more certain that there must be a great master standing behind Lin Tai, otherwise, how could he possibly improve his skill to such a high level in one day.

Thinking of Lin Tai's attitude towards him at the moment, Wu Zhao knew that he had made the right bet.

"Your Excellency, what happened today is the grievance between me, Yu Canghai and the Lin family, not yours." Yu Canghai didn't want to make trouble for Lin Tai at the moment.

What's more, this person is really scary.

"You, Yu Canghai, didn't even know me when you kept saying that you wanted to kill my family just now." Lin Tai turned his gaze to Yu Canghai, who was just like the original, only one meter five, a veritable shorty Yu.

Although he was wearing a Taoist robe, he had a very wretched temperament.

"You are Lin Tai." Yu Canghai's eyes were slightly wrinkled. *

Chapter [-] Having a son without an asshole (begging for flowers, begging for a ticket) "Master Yu knows who I have?" Lin Tai's other hand was carrying a disciple of the Qingcheng School.

His neck was pinched by Lin Tai, his feet were hanging in the air at the moment, his face was ashen, his hands were holding Lin Tai's big hands tightly, and his eyes kept looking at Yu Canghai for help.

"Renyan! Quickly let me go!" Yu Canghai's expression became anxious, and he recognized at a glance that the Qingcheng disciple was his son.

"Master Yu is joking, your son was not killed by my brother long ago." Lin Tai smiled lightly and increased the strength of his hands, Yu Renyan kept struggling, his eyes were bloodshot.

"How could this person still be your son? At first glance, it's an impersonation. I'll be a potential portal for the head of Yu."

"You son, you dare!" Yu Canghai shouted angrily, and swiftly attacked Lin Tai with the long sword in his hand with Qinggong.

"Good job." Lin Tai held Yu Renyan in one hand, and catching the wind under his feet quickly turned into a whirlwind and arrived behind Yu Canghai in an instant.

In the second style, the strong grass in the wind attacked Yu Canghai at an extremely fast speed, and the huge strength of the bearer under his feet kicked Yu Canghai on the back.

Immediately following the third type of heavy rain and strong wind, the legs are pouring like a heavy rain, and the legs are as violent as a gust of wind.

Before Yu Canghai could touch the edge of Lin Tai's clothes, he had already been kicked dozens of legs in a row by Lin Tai and flew upside down for tens of meters before stopping.

"Cough..." The corners of Yu Canghai's mouth opened slightly, and the blood from the corners of his mouth flowed down. The front and back were densely packed with Lin Tai's footprints.

"Imperial legwork!" Yu Canghai's eyes were filled with greed, and his eyes were fixed on Lin Tai.

Yu Canghai couldn't help but not be greedy. As the head of a faction, Yu Canghai was only able to master the swordsmanship of heaven, that is, his Songfeng swordsmanship.

If you can get the emperor-level leg technique, the strength of the Qingcheng faction can definitely be improved by countless steps.

"Boy, who is the person behind your Lin family?"

"Sect Master Yu, don't worry about this, our top priority is to help the Qingcheng faction clear the door." Lin Tai casually fell Yu Renyan to the ground and put one foot on Yu Renyan's chest.

"Father save me, father, save me quickly!" Yu Renyan struggled constantly, surrendering to his father with a look of help.

"Shut up!" Lin Tai added aggravated internal strength, and Yu Renyan vomited blood when he stepped on it.

"Don't hurt my son!" Yu Canghai was furious when he saw this, but he didn't dare to go up. He knew very well that he was not Lin Tai's opponent at this moment, and he would definitely die if he tried hard.

"I ask you, what's your name, and why are you pretending to be the son of Sect Master Yu?" Lin Tai asked with a smile.

"Master, I'm not impersonating, I'm Yu Renyan." Yu Renyan didn't dare to talk nonsense and quickly replied.

"You are Yu Renyan, but wasn't Yu Renyan killed by my brother, how dare you pretend!" Lin Tai put his foot on Yu Renyan's stomach again.

"Pfft..." Yu Renyan spat out a large mouthful of blood again, and the whole person quickly slumped.

"Renyan!" Yu Canghai looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes were splitting.

"Big, hero, I'm not pretending... I'm really not pretending, it was my father who let me blow up, making excuses, making excuses..." Yu Renyan didn't dare to continue.

"Fart, the Qingcheng faction is famous and decent, how can you do such a dirty and despicable deed, I think you are tired and crooked!" Lin Tai raised his foot again and kicked Yu Renyan's mouth.

Forty-two yards of big feet were printed on Yu Renyan's face, and the whole face was instantly bloody.

"Heroes... I'm really not... I'm really my father..." Yu Renyan was so angry.

"The surname is Lin! If something happens to Renyan, my Qingcheng faction will bury your family with you!" Yu Canghai roared like a furious lion.

Yu Renyan is his only son, Yu Canghai has always loved him so much, how could he allow his son to be killed.

"Master Yu, I'm helping you clean up the door, why are you still angry." Lin Tai naturally disagreed, he hadn't had enough fun.

"You said that you were Yu Renyan, I think so, you said that Yu Canghai is the old man, and he has no asshole to give birth to a son."

"If Sect Master Yu is not angry, Sect Master Yu is your father, otherwise don't blame me for being cruel." Lin Tai smiled.

"Yes, yes, as long as you let me go, hero, I'll do anything you want me to do." When Yu Renyan heard it, he immediately became energetic.

"Yu Canghai is an old man who has no butthole when giving birth to a son..." Yu Renyan's eyes turned to his father.

Sure enough, although Yu Canghai's face was ashen, he did not open his mouth to refute.

"Master, I said, Dad is not angry, you can let me go..."

"Tsk tsk, this can't be done. Master Yu does look like an old man, but if you have an asshole, then you are definitely not his son." Lin Tai shook his head.

"You...you're playing with me!" Yu Renyan's eyes widened.

"It's good to know, since you are already dead, then please die again." With the huge strength of the strong grass carrier in the second style of wind, Yu Renyan was kicked away, and the person hit the wall. Completely cut off vitality.

Until his death, Yu Renyan kept his eyes wide open, revealing endless hatred and unwillingness in his eyes.

"Ah, ah! Shuzi, I will kill you!" Yu Canghai saw his son being tortured to death by Lin Tai.

"Why, you are allowed to kill my whole family, but not your son?" A cruel smile rose from the corner of Lin Tai's mouth.

"Lend me your sword." Facing Yu Canghai who came with the sword, Lin Tai calmly looked at Wu Zhao.

"I am a soft sword." Wu Zhao gave Lin Tai his personal sword without hesitation.

"Enough." The corners of Lin Tai's mouth moved slightly, and he also rushed towards Yu Canghai with a gesture of catching the wind under his feet.

"Don't you want to see the swordsmanship of warding off evil spirits, look at it!" Lin Tai waved the soft sword in his hand, and the sharp sword energy swept across.

"Sword One!" Lin Tai waved his hand in the air, and every time he swung it, there would be an extra sword one in the air.

"Sword II!" Lin Tai's sword qi gradually increased as his swinging speed was faster than before.

"It turned out to be sword intent!" At this moment, Wu Zhao looked at Lin Tai who was constantly waving sword energy, and his whole body was stunned.

Lin Tai is only a few years old, but he has already realized his own sword intent!

It must be known that even Li Bai, the Qinglian swordsman of the Tang Dynasty, was only in his middle age before he could comprehend a trace of sword intent and was called a swordsmanship genius.

The difficulty of sword intent can be seen. *

Chapter [-]: Enemy the Right Path!And how old is Lin Tai at this moment, but only eighteen years old, he has realized his own sword intent!

What is the meaning of sword, that is a swordsman's understanding of his own swordsmanship to achieve a mood, can be formed.

Almost all the swordsmen in the world who can comprehend sword intent are at the level of great masters.

Wu Zhao didn't know how to describe his feelings at this moment.

Not only Wu Zhao, Dongfang Invincible was also very surprised at this time.

Although Lin Tai said it was a sword technique to ward off evil, she could tell at a glance that it was definitely not a sword technique to ward off evil.

In the final analysis, the swordsmanship of warding off evil spirits and the Sunflower Collection have the same goal, and it is natural to see that the East is invincible.

"It turned out to be a god-level swordsmanship." Dongfang Invincible's red lips lifted lightly, looking at Lin Tai with even more curiosity. At the age of [-], he learned swordsmanship and used unknown god-level swordsmanship. "Who the hell are you?"

"Sword Eighteen!" Lin Tai whispered, and a sword net composed of sword energy instantly covered Yu Canghai's afterimage.

Facing the dense net of sword energy, Yu Canghai was extremely flustered, he didn't care about any attack at all, he just wanted to retreat quickly.

Otherwise, he will definitely be cut into pieces by this dense sword energy.

As for resistance, he didn't think about it at all.

The Qingcheng faction is not good at swordsmanship, and the only heaven-level swordsmanship, Songfeng swordsmanship, also needs to be matched with its own light power.

Compared with Lin Tai's Holy Spirit Swordsmanship, there is absolutely no comparison.

It's a pity that the dense net of swords has already surrounded him, and there is nowhere to escape.

Countless sword energies continuously swept across Yu Canghai's short body, and blood splattered all over the ground.

When the sword qi dissipated, Yu Canghai lay on the ground like a blood gourd, his face was hideous, and one of his legs was cut off by the roots.

Of course, this is the reason why Lin Tai deliberately did not kill him directly.

"Sect Master Yu, you can take good care of this sword manual for warding off evil." Lin Tai did not have the slightest sympathy for Yu Canghai, who was like a blood gourd.

"Hey, everyone here is a guest, so why do you have to leave in such a hurry." Lin Tai raised his hand again, and with a three-pointed gesture, his fingers were in a hurry. Send disciples.

It only penetrates the hearts of these disciples in an instant and kills them with one blow!

"Emperor-level fingering." Wu Zhao's eyes were solemn, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. Since yesterday, Lin Tai has not stopped her surprise.

From the emperor-level palm technique (Pailing Cloud Palm), the emperor-level leg technique (Fengshen Leg), to the unknown-level sword technique that was just displayed, there is actually an emperor-level fingering technique on his body.

One person has mastered at least four emperor-level secret skills, and even one of them does not know the specific grade.

Wu Zhao looked at Lin Tai again, with more exploration in his eyes.

She really wanted to know how many secrets her fiance was hiding.

After killing several disciples in an instant, the disciples of the Qingcheng faction did not dare to run away, and all of them stood there trembling, not daring to move.

"Well, don't say that I won't give you a chance, kill Yu Canghai, and I'll let you go." Lin Tai's eyes showed a smile as he looked at the remaining dozen Qingcheng disciples.

"Try it, you should know that if it succeeds, I will probably let you go. If you don't want to try, I can only send you on the road myself." Lin Tai seduced.

The remaining Qingcheng Sect disciples looked at each other left and right, silently put their hands on the sword box at their waists, and drew out the long swords at their waists.

As Lin Tai said, if you do, Lin Tai may let them go, but if you don't do it, you will die!

"Master, you can't blame us. If you want to blame it, you can blame yourself for being greedy. You want Lin Shaoxia's family's warding off evil swords, and you can't blame your apprentice." Hou Renying, one of the four shows in Qingcheng, took the lead.

While doing it, he did not forget to put all the responsibility on Yu Canghai.

As soon as Hou Renying made his move, the rest of the Qingcheng disciples no longer hesitated, and immediately rushed to Yu Canghai.

"Junior Brother, let me come first!" Hong Renxiong quickened his pace.

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