For a long time in the future, Lin Tianyuan has been staying here, and the martial arts people who have come a few times have either been scared away or killed in a single game, anyway, there is no good end, but this time Lin Tianyuan's approach is far beyond the bottom line of the white-haired old man. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was already very difficult to collect the corpse, and the terrifying atmosphere created by doing so was too obvious.

In this way, there is no need for Cao Jixiang to promote any terrifying atmosphere, I am afraid that even Zhu Qizhen can only make a noise at this time and dare not come.

Then Lin Tianyuan felt the pressure on himself, because the white-haired old man finally couldn't help but make a move.

"Witch, you dare to be so arrogant in front of the old man, are you really not afraid of death?"

"Hmph, old horseman, it is not known who killed the deer this time, do you really think that you can beat the old lady?" Now that the tacit understanding between the two sides not to make a move has been broken, Lin Tianyuan no longer intends to stay.

Of course, with Lin Tianyuan's half-skills that he has recovered now, he really is not the opponent of the white-haired old man.

This time the battle of revenge is actually still difficult.

As a result, as soon as they fought, it was the white-haired old man who was taken aback and hurriedly shouted, "Wait." ”

"What's wrong again?" Lin Tianyuan asked impatiently. Why is it so hard to have a good fight?

"Where did you get this "Yijin Sutra" from?"

The white-haired old man was also well-informed when he was young, so he naturally recognized the internal skills that Lin Tianyuan was using now, but in this way, the matter was very big, because it was related to Shaolin. If it was Lin Tianyuan who went to steal it, it would be fine, but if the Shaolin Temple also helped Lin Tianyuan behind his back, the white-haired old man could already consider escaping.

No matter how arrogant this white-haired old man is, he doesn't think that he has the ability to be the enemy of the world's martial arts, even if he is an ant, he can still bite an elephant to death if there are more, not to mention that martial arts people don't have the existence of ants.

"Well, it's your business how you think about it, anyway, let you try this trick of combining rigidity and softness, yin and yang, and the peaceful version of the eighteen palms of the dragon." Lin Tianyuan didn't bother to explain what was going on, this white-haired old man wanted to misunderstand, so let him continue to misunderstand, what did it matter to her?

However, the temptation just now also made Lin Tianyuan feel pressured, it is absolutely impossible not to show some housekeeping skills this time, but Lin Tianyuan still has some luck in his heart.

As long as this white-haired old man thinks that this trick does not have much practical level, coupled with the subtlety of the move, he may be able to succeed in stealing chickens.

However, even if this move is indeed very subtle, the strength exerted is not very ideal, and the white-haired old man has already blocked this move with just a little effort.

"It doesn't look good, if you don't have any real skills, let's go home quickly and teach your husband and children, martial arts is not a place where women like you should set foot in." The white-haired old man said contemptuously.

Although this feeling of being despised made Lin Tianyuan angrily exert stronger attack power, what is the use of not being able to break the defense?

Moreover, in this state of mind, although the attack power increases, the defense power must also decrease accordingly.

Before he could hit the tenth move, Lin Tianyuan was beaten upside down and flew out, and he spit out a mouthful of blood by the way.

The white-haired old man was not very satisfied with such a record, because this palm had already used ninety percent of his strength, but it still didn't let Lin Tianyuan die on the spot.

It won't be long before the white-haired old man will regret what he did.

After all, the biggest feature of Lin Tianyuan's empty valley gas storage is not to absorb the opponent's internal force, but to have a super ability to resist blows.

Therefore, even compared with Fang Min's Northern Spiritual Skill, it can be regarded as having its own merits.

But now Lin Tianyuan's situation is also very bad.

No matter how much Lin Tianyuan's empty valley gas storage was beaten, he was seriously injured under the blow of super strength. And if you make up for it again, the little life will definitely be over.

Could it be that this is the end of the final revenge? In front of the biggest enemy in her life, she didn't even make much counterattack, and from beginning to end, her opponent just treated her as a slightly more interesting toy.

I'm so unwilling!

Lin Tianyuan still wanted to make the last struggle, but he was easily broken by the white-haired old man with a whirring fist, and he didn't even sit up again.

But the white-haired old man did not succeed.

Because his strongest blow was taken.

Although now the only ones who can be qualified to fight with the white-haired old man are the fortune teller and Gu Zhengfang.

But just by taking his blow, the hermit master can also do it, and the current hermit masters can already compete with him, the world-destroying master, after a period of adaptation. So the white-haired old man didn't know who was coming this time.

I just wanted to scold someone for being nosy, but when he saw who the person who came, the white-haired old man was a little speechless, because it was really a matter of course for this person to help Lin Tianyuan.

In the end, Ouyang Qingsong still came.

He knew that as Lin Tianyuan's strength rebounded, he gradually couldn't control this person anymore.

At this time, he can only sell more favors, and maybe he can also make Lin Tianyuan

What Ouyang Yu did was too much, so that Ouyang Qingsong also knew that it was unlikely to be recovered.

Lin Tianyuan was also a little surprised by Ouyang Qingsong's arrival, but he didn't expect that he would really come to help her.

However, even if he owed such a big favor, Lin Tianyuan didn't say much, but continued to rush towards the white-haired old man after Ouyang Qingsong sent some internal force to help her stand up.

She wants to redeem her lost dignity.

And although Ouyang Qingsong said that he didn't want to fight the white-haired old man, Lin Tianyuan had already gone crazy, and he could only accompany her to go crazy.

Speaking of which, this should actually be Ouyang Yu's little rabbit cub.

Ouyang Qingsong was bitter in his heart.

The white-haired old man originally thought that even if Ouyang Qingsong joined the battle, it wouldn't have much impact. Therefore, I still came to meet the enemy without care.

As a result, he didn't expect that Lin Tianyuan had already refined some of the power in his body, and immediately launched a counterattack.

With Ouyang Qingsong's cooperation, the palm wind turned the sword qi into a rain of swords and blasted towards the white-haired old man.

Even if he had a tortoise shell protector, he would be pierced all over his head by this full of thorns.

This appearance is already a one-man rival to two hidden masters, even if the white-haired old man's martial arts are a level higher, he can't bear it.