Under this scolding, those who were still secretly taking pictures with hippie smiling faces also restrained their smiles and put down their mobile phones, after all, the other party was a cultivator, and ordinary people couldn't afford to be angry.

At this time, Wang Yin took advantage of the gap when the Taoist turned around and scolded everyone, and kicked him in the buttocks hard, and the other two Taoists behind him wanted to remind, but it was too late.

The kick was so strong that it kicked the man more than ten meters away, and then fell to the ground in a dog-eating manner.

Wang Yin didn't know what kind of strength he had since he passed through the source and entered the Spirit Transformation Realm, and he wanted to find a chance to test it, but that Taoist just gave him a chance. At this time, Wang Yin was also very satisfied, he didn't expect that his strength was so great now.

The other two Taoists saw that the same door was attacked like this, how could they bear it, in their opinion, the people here were all mortals who were not connected by them, how to compare with them, Wang Yin's foot was on the buttocks of the same door, it felt like a kick in his face, and he was about to go up to clean up Wang Yin.

"Stop!" the Taoist man got up again, waving his hand to signal the two men not to interfere.

"I think you're too long-lived. That person was also flushed at this time, and Wang Yin kicked him in the buttocks in front of so many people, which was an insult.

When many people present heard this, they were also deeply surprised, this is a matter of life at every turn, without the slightest kind of indifferent and carefree temperament of monks, many people retreated in their hearts, regretting coming here to sign up.

"Wow, that's going to kill me. Wang Yin did not back down, and there was a slight mockery in his tone.

In that person's opinion, Wang Yin was just a mortal who didn't know the height of the sky, but he had more strength and luck.

"Hehe! Here comes the sword!" The Taoist asked his two fellow disciples to bring a wooden sword, this wooden sword was just an ordinary peach wood sword at a glance, at that time, in the eyes of Wang Yin and the three of them, this sword was not an extraordinary thing, ordinary people may not be able to see it, but the three of them had already entered the spiritual realm, and at the moment, they also saw that there were wisps of spiritual charm overflowing on the wooden sword, and the surrounding air was faintly fluctuating.

"Need our help. Cheng Zhen, who was behind Wang Yin, saw that the other party took out a weapon, and was a little worried about Wang Yin.

"No need, I'll go head-to-head with him, you watch those two. Wang Yin glanced at the other two Taoists.

Bai Yun and Cowherd's two masters had told Wang Yin that they were all top geniuses with golden spiritual roots, which more or less made Wang Yin have a little confidence when facing several Taoists.

The Taoist jumped up, several meters long, as if flying in the air, raised the wooden sword and slashed towards Wang Yin's head, Wang Yin also reacted quickly, took a step backwards, dodged the sword, and then also jumped in the air, one turned and kicked sideways, and approached the other side, this time the Taoist was on guard, blocking the wooden sword in front of his face.

Wang Yin's kick was even stronger than the kick that kicked the Daoist's buttocks just now, shaking the Daoist's arms numb and trembling slightly.

This kick seemed to wake him up, and he originally thought that he could end this battle with a sword, after all, he had already gathered the spirit realm, although it was only the entry stage, but in the face of a mortal, he should be able to kill it easily. But the strength of this kick is by no means something that an ordinary person can kick.

"How is it possible, how did you get through the source without the permission of my Dao Court. The man's face began to grow solemn.

"If I have a spiritual root, I can do it casually, what are you guys, do you need your permission?" Wang Yin decided to explode all the anger that had accumulated recently at this moment.

"Look for death!" The man's eyes were cold, he took a few steps back, raised the wooden sword above his head, and a blue light emerged from his palm, which was sucked in by the wooden sword and turned into a blue sword body.

The speed of that Daoist was as fast as a gust of wind, and a sword stabbed it, and the blue light leaked out, and the air seemed to be punctured, making a popping sound.

The sword seemed to be able to lock onto the target, Wang Yin felt that he had nowhere to hide, and the blue light gradually expanded in his round pupils, and he was about to stab his heart.

"Wang Yin!" Cheng Zhen and Ji Yun were about to rush forward, but it was obviously too late.

"Ahh

Wang Yin was roaring, he felt death looming over him, there was no way back, an instinct from the depths of his soul made him clench his fists.

"Die!" At this moment, Wang Yin's aura changed, and on top of his fist, a few wisps of pale golden veins appeared, and he smashed into the sword with a fist.

Rumble!

The fist was against the long sword, making a loud noise, and the blue light and the light of light gold were intertwined, and both of them were covered by the two strong lights, which were not real for outsiders to see.

"What a foolishness to dare to disobey us by touching that sword with your flesh, without even a weapon. The other two Daoists laughed and laughed, in their opinion, Wang Yin would definitely die under this sword, and his body would definitely be pierced.

When everyone saw this scene, they were also surprised in their hearts, this is a person of the Immortal Dao, who will take people's lives at every turn, and if he can really join their Dao Court in the future, his life will be worried.

At this moment, Cheng Zhen's eyes were red, he couldn't imagine that in this modern society, someone would dare to kill people in public like this. Ji Yun bit his red lips and stared at the two rays of light without saying a word.

"Trash!" the light faded, Wang Yin grabbed the Taoist by the neck and carried it directly in his hand, and on the ground beside him was a large piece of broken wood chips.

The other two Taoists couldn't believe that this kind of thing could happen, how could they be defeated, they looked at Wang Yin who was carrying the same door with a shocked face, and forgot to rescue them for a while.

"Yay!" Cheng Zhen snapped his fingers on the side, and his hanging heart finally let go. Ji Yun bared his teeth and laughed out loud in that sweet voice.

"Up!" Wang Yin turned his head to look at them.

"Haole!" Cheng Zhen gritted his teeth and looked at the other two Taoists angrily, his eyes full of anger were bloodshot, just now because of these people, his brother Wang Yin almost died.

Those two were just Soul Realm, and even the fellow of the Spirit Gathering Realm who was holding the Spirit Wood Sword had been defeated, and they were cringe.

But now that so many people are watching, no matter what, they have to fight hard-.

"I advise you to stop quickly, otherwise you will anger my master, and you will be ambushed in a few fingers, and you will die a miserable death. If you repent now and kowtow to us three times, maybe we will spare your life. "The Taoist who was carried in Wang Yin's hand was not as good as a human mouth, but he did not die, and threatened Wang Yin there.

Syllable!

Wang Yin slapped him on the left side of his cheek and said with a smile: "You dare to threaten me in my hands." ”

"You..." The Taoist looked at Wang Yin resentfully, and was about to say something, but in response to him, Wang Yin slapped him on the right side of his face with his backhand.

However, that Taoist still did not give up, and was still there to threaten.

"Ahh Wang Yin sighed, and then gave him more than a dozen slaps one after another.

The force of Wang Yin's every slap was so great! After slapping that person so much, his hands were a little numb from the shock. However, the man's face was also swollen into a pig's head at this moment, blue and purple, and two nasal bleeds flowed down.

Even Wang Yin couldn't bear to look at it directly.

At this time, the people were cheering, and they also saw that those Taoists were arrogant and domineering, and did not respect the lives of others, but they were under the roof, and they dared not speak out.

Cheng Zhen and Ji Yun also quickly knocked down the other two Taoists, and then found a rope out of nowhere to tie them to the pillars of the main hall.

"You're tying us up like this. Cheng Zhen raised his middle finger at the two.

Finally, after some whipping, the Taoist who was carried by Wang Yin in his hands was finally honest, and he didn't dare to say a word, and then was thrown on the ground like a dead fish by Wang Yin.

"Let's go!" Wang Yin said to Cheng Zhen and Ji Yun, clapped his hands, and prepared to leave.

"Since Daoyou is here, why are you in such a hurry. A feminine voice came, and a man appeared behind the hall.

He was dressed in white, even his shoes were white in color, not a trace of dust, so he stepped over step by step, without making a sound under his feet, his face was thin, but he was as white as snow, his eyebrows were slightly raised, as if he had put on a light eye makeup, and his long black hair was draped over his shoulders.

"Senior brother!" shouted the two Taoists who were tied to the pillar.

The man in white ignored it, looked at Wang Yin and the others, and said with a faint smile: "In Xia Yin Shuang, I also saw what happened just now, and I apologize to you for the recklessness of several junior disciples." ”

Yin Shuang was polite, and Wang Yin and the three of them also had a good impression of him, and his temperament was very different from his three junior brothers.

However, Wang Yin looked carefully, although Yin Shuang was very polite and always had a hint of smile, but there seemed to be a hint of coldness in those delicate eyes.

"However, the junior brother was beaten like this, as a senior brother, you can't sit idly by!" Yin Shuang glanced at the Taoist who was beaten into a pig's head by Wang Yin.

"So you're going to beat us up for them. Ji Yun asked, he had a good impression of him just now, but now he heard that Yin Shuang meant to teach them a lesson, and that good feeling disappeared for a while.

"Not exactly, I just wanted to ask you for advice. Yin Shuang didn't have any mood swings between her words.

"Okay, come on, let's go head-to-head. Wang Yin felt that the strength of these senior brothers and junior brothers should be about the same, so he was full of confidence.

"Hehe!" Yin Shuang smiled indifferently, her slender white fingers waving gently.

A figure appeared next to Wang Yin left and right, looking exactly the same as that Yin Shuang, a total of three body images crashed into Wang Yin like streamers, and in a few blinks, Yin Shuang returned to the same place, and the two figures disappeared.

Before Wang Yin could react, he stood in place, not knowing what was going on.

It's just that the mouth is salty, and a stream of blood spurts out.