Ye Gucheng is self-aware, he is not a reckless man.

"Haha, you just have to learn if you can't beat it." Lin Si Shaole was happy, his expression was extremely arrogant, "There are disciples who teach you hand-in-hand, what are you not satisfied with?" ”

Having said this, Ye Gucheng knew that he would inevitably be beaten.

He gritted his teeth, or not, it should be "learning".

"Thunder Palm!"

Lin Sishao instantly launched eight palm shadows, each of which carried the sound of wind and thunder. The palm shadow was heavy, and it slapped towards Ye Gucheng's chest unceremoniously.

Ye Gucheng frowned.

The Thunder Palm is a martial art that can only be cultivated by a second-order mad warrior, and its power is huge, each palm has both the lethality of thunder and the flexibility of the wind, coupled with the confusion of the eightfold palm shadow, it is simply unavoidable.

You can only rise to the challenge.

Ye Gucheng raised the purple water ripple sword, and a purple light and shadow flew out, blocking the attack head-on.

It's a pity that there is a huge difference in the strength of the two sides, even though he used the Purple Water Ripple Sword to block Lin Sishao's palm, he couldn't block the rest of the seven palms.

"Bang"

A thunderous palm slapped on Ye Gucheng's right shoulder.

Ye Gucheng took more than a dozen steps back one after another before he cushioned himself and staggered to stabilize his figure. The pain in his right shoulder was severe, and the power of thunder penetrated into the flesh, raging in the muscles and blood vessels, and the electricity was scorched. His shoulders were unable to exert his strength, and his right hand, which was holding the Purple Water Ripple Sword, hung down weakly.

"Thank you Fourth Senior Brother Lin for your guidance, Senior Brother has been taught."

Of course, Ye Gucheng is not a fool, he can't beat it, he loves his life very much.

If he used the power of the ghost pupil in his left eye, he might be able to resist for a while, but there were too many people in the square, tens of thousands. My sister said to Si Gongzi that she couldn't expose the secret of the ghost pupil, otherwise she would be killed.

"Is this teachable? Hehe, I haven't finished being instructed by the young master. "Lin Sishao is a vicious person, and he obviously doesn't plan to stop there.

He paced in front of Ye Gucheng, raised his hand, and used the Thunder Palm again, the cyan lightning and the cold wind shadow in the palm of his palm were intertwined, and the power contained in it was even twice as strong as the first time.

This palm was aimed at Ye Gucheng's head.

This is simply putting people to death!

But no one around him spoke to stop him.

In the Cloud Nu Sect, it is normal for a disciple to transfer and teach newcomers who have just entered the door. Even if a few people die once in a while, it's not a big deal. Ye Gucheng is just an illegitimate child of the Ye Mansion, so the Lin family doesn't have to be afraid of anything.

What's more, most of the people who stood closer to Lin Yi and Lin Sishao were disciples of the Fifth Peak.

In the fifth peak, in addition to Lin Yunzheng, Lin Yi and Lin Sishao are their heavens! Pleasing Lin Yi and Lin Sishao is what they should do, no one will be so bored to sweep the two of them to teach the newcomer Yaxing.

"Stop! Don't touch my brother! ”

When Ye Luo crossed over from the crowded crowd, he witnessed the whole process from far to near. The anger in her heart, the Lin family is really good, bullying people and bullying her head, "Fourth Young Master Lin, where are you teaching newcomers, you simply want to kill people." ”

Ye Luo walked over and stood in front of Ye Gucheng, looking at the short man in front of him.

Short.

Really short.

She strongly doubted that the twenty-year-old Lin Sishao had one meter six, because she herself was fifteen years old and one meter five eight, and she looked at Lin Sishao without pressure at all.