Lin Tao heard Zhang Sanfeng's prompt, and his heart was suddenly happy, but he didn't understand the tone on his face, but after three breaths, he suddenly burst into trouble, and he took ten percent of his yang fingers and poked them fiercely under Ah Er's chest.

After this Ah Er realized this divine skill, no one could hurt any enemy he encountered, so even he himself did not know the flaws in the existence of his divine skill. Although Lin Tao's explosive finger power was amazing, Ah Er only regarded this as his dying throes, and he didn't really have any worries, but felt that Lin Tao was doing his best, and when the time came, it would be an excellent opportunity to counterattack.

"Poof!" The finger force slammed into Ah Er's chest, and instead of making a roar like before, it was like poking a leather ball, and the voice was hoarse and low.

Lin Tao couldn't help but be happy when he heard such a voice, his move can be described as taking a great risk, at this time he opened the door widely, if he couldn't hit Ah Er hard, then Ah Er only needed to give him a slap in the chest, and he couldn't avoid it without the Qingyi Divine Technique.

Ah Er suddenly showed a shocked expression when he heard this, Lin Tao's Yang Finger Power was originally a mastery of breaking the true qi of the inner family, and this full force was used, and a blow was pointed at Ah Er's flaw, and the so-called internal qi defense was instantly pierced by it. The so-called thousand-mile embankment collapsed in the anthill, and suddenly broke his face, Ah Er only felt that his internal organs were messed up by this chaotic true qi, and as soon as the corners of his mouth were sweet, a stream of blood slowly flowed out.

At this time, although he seems to be less injured than Ah San, who has a broken arm, he is actually ten times more serious than Ah San, and if he is not treated in time, most of this internal strength will probably be wasted.

The shot was so heavy, firstly, for the sake of insurance, and secondly, it was because this Ah Er really made Lin Tao jealous. He knew that if he didn't have Zhang Sanfeng's guidance this time, he would never be able to hurt Ah Er, so if he waited until Ah Er's internal strength further broke through and reached the first-class perfection like Zhang Wuji, I am afraid that under the rotation of internal strength, there will be no flaws to follow, and when the time comes, no one will be able to hurt him under the grandmaster. And how many grandmasters are there in the world? Lin Tao saw only Zhang Sanfeng alone.

Therefore, Ah Er's potential is really terrifying, and if he is an enemy in the future, he will definitely be a big trouble!

Just when Lin Tao wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, Ah Da on the side saw the clues, and with a shock of the long sword in his hand, a sword light rushed straight to Lin Tao, the speed of this sword was so fast, and in the blink of an eye, several sword lights were differentiated, true and false, difficult to refute, and Lin Tao, who only looked at it, was dazzled.

Yu Daiyan, who was onlookers, was well-informed, and at this time, his eyes flashed, and he said loudly, "Your Excellency turned out to be Elder Fang of the 'Eight-Armed Divine Sword', Your Excellency is respected as an elder of the beggar gang, why is he willing to be a servant of others?" ”

When the others heard this, they were all taken aback, "Didn't Elder Fang die more than ten years ago?" ”

I only heard Ah Da You sigh, bowed his head and said, "The old man has died for the rest of his life, what do the past say he did?" I'm not an elder of the beggars anymore. At this time, his voice was low, and there was an unconcealable loneliness in his words, obviously there was something else hidden in it.

The older generation of people know that the eight-armed divine sword Fang Dongbai is the head of the four elders of the beggar gang, the essence of swordsmanship, and his fame moves the rivers and lakes, just because he is extremely fast with a sword, as if he has given birth to seven or eight arms, so he has this nickname. More than 10 years ago, when I heard that he was seriously ill and died, everyone felt sorry at the time, but they didn't realize that he was still alive.

I saw Fang Dong Bai Ru leaning into the sword and said, "There is an arrogance!" "A sword stabbed, the blue light flashed, making a sneering sound, the strength of agility, not weaker than Ah San, the strength of internal force is not less than that bald Ah Er, not to mention a sword, is a scrap copper and rotten iron, under this kind of internal force will also be powerful, the word "divine sword" is worthy of its name.

Lin Tao also took a long sword at this time, crossed his chest, drew a semicircle, and placed it flat on the spine of Ah Da's long sword, and the strength came out, and the long sword sank, and even Ah Da's wrist couldn't help bending downward.

"Good swordsmanship!" Fang Dongbai sighed in admiration, then shook his wrist and flipped the sword, and the tip of the sword stabbed towards Lin Tao's left arm.

Lin Tao's jade flute swordsmanship was originally learned, and he was not the opponent of Fang Dongbai, an old Jianghu opponent, but the mystery of Tai Chi is a supreme magic method that fights the strong with the weak, which is mixed with the jade flute swordsmanship of the mystery of Tai Chi, and it is not declining at all, and it has gone through more than 200 moves in the staggered room.

At this time, I could only hear the sound of sneering in the hall, Fang Dong's white sword moves were fierce and ruthless, with extremely strong internal force, making extremely sharp swords, making extremely exquisite moves, green light rippling, sword qi permeated, and everyone in the hall felt that there was a big snow ball rotating in front of them, emitting a bone-eroding cold air. At the same time, there are bursts of Xiao Ming's sound, so singing and harmonizing, as if playing music, but the danger is only possible for the parties to understand.

The more Fang Dongbai fought, the more frightened he became, and he was already impressed by Zhang Sanfeng's mastery, as early as twenty years ago, his attainments in swordsmanship were difficult to meet opponents. But today, there are more than 300 fierce fights and the two sides actually don't fight each other, which is really something he has never encountered in his life.

However, after all, Fang Dongbai had been immersed in the sword path for a long time, and knew that dragging it out like this would only make Lin Tao's swordsmanship more and more mellow and free, so he roared loudly, his eyebrows were raised, and the long sword in the middle palace was rushing forward, and it was a desperate gamble with all his strength, a blow to Qiankun!

At this time, Fang Dongbai had changed six or seven sets of swordsmanship in a row, changing vertically and horizontally, and there was no way to be fantastic, Lin Tao was dazzled, and when he saw him coming west with a sword, he suddenly felt that the sky was full of sword light, and there were back moves everywhere. wanted to replace defense with offense, but he felt that Fang Dongbai's whole body was flawed, but he was impeccable, knowing that he was facing a desperate situation of life and death at this moment, and the victory or defeat was all in one thought.

"Phew!" Before this sword light was faced, Lin Tao suddenly roared, although he had not practiced any lion roar, but the roar that really instilled the internal strength of the whole body was still earth-shattering, especially Fang Dongbai, who was bumping into him head-on, and he felt that his ears were windy, and even his moves were half a beat slower.

Lin Tao took advantage of this gap, but immediately threw the long sword in his hand at Fang Dongbai, and at the same time, his body retreated. When Fang Dongbai struck the long sword and pounced again, he saw that Lin Tao had already pulled out a Yingying sword that was three inches longer than an ordinary long sword, and his power was like the king of the sword.

"Break it for me!" Lin Tao held the sword in both hands, and he didn't need any sword moves, just a top-down stroke, and suddenly a silver match went straight to Fang Dongbai.

Hearing a loud sound of 'collapse', the long sword in Fang Dongbai's hand could not be supported for even a moment before it broke off, and the Heavenly Sword continued to move forward without abating. Fang Dongbai felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar when Lin Tao's long sword was unsheathed, he had long lost his calm look, and his figure flashed backwards without a moment's pause, even so, the sharp tip of the sword still opened a long opening in his chest.

Everyone understood that if this Fang Dongbai retreated a moment late, the long sword would be split from the top of his head, and then he would be an iron man, and it would inevitably be split into two.