Chapter 0008: Song Qingshu is dead, Yin Li Pavilion is wasted!

Class!

Horror rang out in everyone's hearts.

Few people present could see Lin Tang's movements clearly.

But one saw it clearly.

That is Yin Li Pavilion.

Even Song Qingshu saw it clearly.

Because Yin Liuxia's cultivation is here in the first-class realm.

Song Qingshu, his cultivation is also.

But only one is the peak, and the other is worthy of entering......

Lin Tang's sword just now, in fact, there were no less than ten swords in a short instant......

It's fast.

The sword pierced the throats of this group of beggar disciples.

No one thought that the young man in front of him, who seemed to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, was so terrifying in his cultivation......

But soon ......

Song Qingshu's brows furrowed.

Before Yin Liting could react, he had already stepped out and stopped directly in front of Lin Tang......

"Green Book ......"

Yin Liting's face changed, but it was already too late!

"This brother, it's just some disputes, your shot is inevitably a little too vicious, right?"

Song Qingshu held a single sword in his arms.

Looking at Lin Tang, his face was a little gloomy.

Beggars......

In the rivers and lakes, it can be regarded as a big faction, although the person in front of him is a first-class master, but this shot has no mercy, and the means may not be too cruel!

Lin Tang stopped......

His brow furrowed slightly.

Raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Song Qingshu......

"Get out!"

No excessive nonsense.

Get lost!

For Song Qingshu, he didn't have a good impression of it......

On the surface, he is a gentleman, but his heart is sometimes darker than the demon in his mouth......

Now.

This group of beggars wanted to kill themselves, and they killed them themselves.

No one stood up, but he stood up and accused himself of being vicious, Lin Tang really didn't even have the mind to pay attention to him.

Correct......

Song Qingshu's face suddenly sank.

"You say...... What the! ”

"Can't understand people? Get lost! ”

"Look for death!"

Song Qingshu's face suddenly turned pale, he is the arrogance of the second generation of disciples of Wudang, and his father is now the acting head of Wudang Song Yuanqiao, when did anyone dare to speak to himself like this?

Get lost?

What is he?

At that moment, the long sword in his hand was pulled out, and the Wudang swordsmanship in one hand was displayed......

I have to say.

Song Qingshu's strength is indeed very good.

Today's Song Qingshu is about the same age as Lin Tang, and he is in his prime......

Cultivation has reached the existence of a first-class realm.

This kind of talent, looking at the entire rivers and lakes, can also be said to be the pride of the sky.

The Wudang sword technique was displayed in one hand, and it was really powerful, and there was a faint sound of breaking the air......

Correct!

"Boom!"

His Wudang swordsmanship was blocked......

It was Lin Tang's sword.

His sword was unsheathed......

It was so easy to block Song Qingshu's swordsmanship......

"You...... Looking for death? ”

Lin Tang raised his head slowly, and there was a murderous aura flashing in his eyes.

This damn Song Qingshu, really can't understand people's words?

Do you dare to kill yourself now?

Very good!

Well, you go and die!

He didn't draw his sword......

A supreme internal force burst out from Lin Tang's sword, and under this force, Song Qingshu's face turned pale and he was shocked back!

He was horrified in his heart, he never thought that Lin Tang would be so powerful......

He is a first-class realm, but under his internal force, he was directly shocked back.

But it was also at this time......

"It's not good, Qingshu, hide!"

It was Yin Liting's voice......

"What?"

Song Qingshu paused, a little puzzled, he only saw that his sixth uncle's face had changed drastically, and Wudang Tiyun was coming towards him......

He jerked around!

Pupil constriction......

With a look of disbelief on his face......

That's a sword!

That sword, in his field of vision, approached quickly......

Its sword was not unsheathed.

But under that sword, there is a supreme crisis!

Afraid......

Fear......

Song Qingshu suddenly found that under this sword, he had no strength to resist!

"Boom!"

Burst!

Blood spurts!

"Huh?"

Lin Tang's brows furrowed......

The sword did not slash through Song Qingshu's throat, but landed on Yin Liting's shoulder......

"Ahhh

Screams, came.

Blood fell on Song Qingshu's face, waking him up......

There are arms falling.

Yin Liting flew out upside down, he fell to the ground, covering his arm in pain, and that arm was directly cut off under the sword that Lin Tang had not unsheathed just now!

"Uncle Six!"

Song Qingshu finally reacted.

His eyes were hideous and murderous: "You devil, you dare to hurt my sixth uncle, you should die!" ”

"Wudang disciples listen to the order, today I, Wudang, must leave this demon here!"

"Yes!"

Brush!

One by one, the Wudang disciples drew their swords, and in the middle of Song Qingshu as the leader, they rushed up, and the moves were directed at Lin Tang's vital point!

"Don't!"

Yin Liting reacted and wanted to stop everyone......

But......

"Look for death!"

A cold glow erupted in Lin Tang's eyes......

He was still standing still.

Bang!

The sword was inserted into the ground by Lin Tang......

The ground sputtered, bursting into cracks like spider webs, and the entire scabbard sank into the earth......

It was also at this time......

Brush!

There is a sputter of sword energy!

At the moment when Lin Tang drew his sword, the sword qi swept out, and dozens of Wudang disciples flew upside down, their bodies covered with sword wounds, and they were killed in an instant!

Song Qingshu stopped......

His face was full of disbelief......

At his throat, blood flowed......

"After ...... Day after tomorrow...... How...... How could it be ......"

plopped, and he knelt directly on the ground.

Until death, he was unwilling to close his eyes.

Yin Liting's whole person was already stunned, and his face was full of disbelief......

After...... Day after tomorrow......

This young man who is only eighteen or nineteen turns out to be the day after tomorrow!

Under the day after tomorrow, the sword qi left his body.

Within three zhang, Gang Qi protects the body!

This...... This is undoubtedly acquired!

But how is that possible......

Click......

There is a sound like glass breaking......

It was the sword in Lin Tang's hand.

He turned into pieces and fell from Lin Tang's hands......

Lin Tang shook his head slightly......

Really.

This sword was already a little broken, and under Dugu's sword intent, it finally couldn't bear it anymore......

"Looks like it's time to look for a good sword!"

He muttered......

Moving......

I didn't even go to see the Yin Li Pavilion on the ground.

As for Song Qingshu's corpse on the ground, he seemed to be even more ignorant.

They wanted him dead.

And he slew him.

What's wrong?

Looking at the departing back, the silence around was incomparable......

Everyone stared at that scene blankly, and in their hearts, they couldn't believe it.

Acquired at the age of less than twenty......

Looking at the scabbard that stuck in the ground......

Everyone swallowed heavily.

Above the scabbard.

The word Lin Tang, under the sun, exudes a little chill......