Chapter 152: Instant Kill
Fast, too fast.
Lin Yan used all the explosion of Bajiquan and Tai Chi at this moment, and came to Tang Yu's body in an instant, Tang Yu was in a hurry, so he had to take a step back, put his hands on his chest, and planned to parry Lin Yan's blow.
Every time Lin Yan took a step just now, his momentum rose a little, and the moment he made a move, it was the moment when his momentum reached its peak.
This blow Lin Yan had no intention of being tempted, and it was directly the strongest blow.
Lin Yan's figure had just appeared in front of Tang Yu, and his feet were accelerated in two stages, and his body twisted directly one hundred and eighty degrees, turning directly to Tang Yu's back at an incredible angle.
Tang Yu also has a lot of combat experience, the white shadow in front of him disappeared in an instant, he only heard the evil wind behind him, at this time he felt that it was too late to turn around, and his subconscious body rushed forward, and his attention was all focused on his back.
He had just pounced halfway through his body, his body standing still, his face full of disbelief.
Tang Yu's forward figure stopped, and in front of him, it was Lin Yan, a finger stuck in his heart!
Tang Yu couldn't figure out why the young man in white, who had originally appeared behind him, appeared in front of him again.
This blow was too deadly.
Lin Yan's eyes had turned crimson, his posture had not changed, he was still slightly bent over, and the index finger of his right hand was inserted into Tang Yu's heart.
The surrounding disciples were all stunned, they didn't react at all.
The elder of the Tang Sect is also a little master outside, and he was killed by this young man in seconds with a single look?
Lin Yan stretched out his left hand and pushed it gently, Tang Yu's corpse still had wide eyes and an expression of disbelief, and fell backwards.
A hole was made in the heart and blood spurted out!
This time, Lin Yan didn't dodge, and let the blood spray on his body.
A white coat was suddenly dyed red with blood.
In the moment just now, Lin Yan's few moves can be said to be very simple, or they can be said to be very complicated.
In the eyes of those disciples, it was this young man in white who circled around Tang Yu's side at an extremely fast speed, and then pointed out!
But in practice, it is extremely complicated. First, he used the explosive power of Bajiquan to rush in front of Tang Yu in an instant, and then immediately turned the remaining explosive power into the virtual swaying steps of Taijiquan. Then he used the virtual swaying step of Tai Chi to go around behind Tang Yu.
When Lin Yan was behind Tang Yu, he didn't stop for a moment, and the leg power of Bajiquan exploded, and it was another false step.
At this time, Tang Yu happened to hear a voice behind him, and when he rushed forward, Tang Yu's movements were completely seen through by Lin Yan, he had expected Tang Yu to pounce forward, and after turning directly for a week, he didn't stop at all, and stretched out his finger.
This finger is not a simple finger, Lin Yan used a very rare finger attack in Bajiquan, and the name is Immortal Guidance.
All the attacks in Bajiquan are mainly fierce and powerful, and this move is no exception.
It seems to be just a simple finger, but the point of force is at Lin Yan's feet.
The two consecutive outbursts just now, the continuous turn, the junction between Lin Yan used the method of borrowing force, and when he turned to Tang Yu, the third burst under his feet, plus the remaining strength before, passed from the soles of his feet to his knees, and then to his waist, the waist exerted his second force, and turned to the shoulder, elbow, and wrist, and the last finger accumulated so much strength, and the power was naturally self-evident.
Moreover, Lin Yan directly attached his true qi this time, and directly penetrated into Tang Yu's heart!
Kill with one hit.
In fact, Tang Yu's own strength is not like this, mainly because his momentum was suppressed by Lin Yan first, and he didn't expect that the strength of this young man in white was so terrifying.
Lin Yan stood in a pool of blood, glanced back at the disciples around him, slowly walked in front of them, stood still, grabbed the collar of a disciple casually, and stared at his eyes, "Tell me, on the top of the seventh mountain, how many deacons and how many prisons live?"
The disciple who was grabbed by Lin Yan's neck was already frightened, he hadn't recovered from the fear that his elder would be killed by this person in front of him in one move, and he didn't react to what Lin Yan said at this time.
Lin Yan's cold voice repeated again, but the disciple still didn't react.
Lin Yan shook his head, lifted it upwards with force, and slapped it out with one palm, right in the heart of the disciple.
The poor disciple didn't even make a scream, he just spread it on the ground, and he couldn't die anymore.
Lin Yan walked over to the other disciple again.
When the disciples saw that another person had died beside them, they reacted.
Especially the person Lin Yan walked towards, he screamed strangely and ran quickly into the distance.
How can his speed be as fast as Lin Yan, Lin Yan used force under his feet, fell together, and directly caught up with the disciple who was running, stretched out his hand, and lifted him up directly from behind, before Lin Yan could speak, the disciple who was lifted up was so frightened that he screamed, his hands and feet shook, and he hurriedly said: "Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"
"Quiet. Lin Yan's faint voice came from behind him.
"Don't kill me......" The disciple's voice was much quieter, and he was no longer dancing, but since he was lifted in the air by Lin Yan, Lin Yan could obviously feel that his body had been trembling violently.
Lin Yan put him down, turned his wrist with his right hand, and pushed with his left hand, and this disciple was directly turned around by Lin Yan's skill, and stood face to face with Lin Yan.
"Tell me, is there a deacon or above on the seventh peak?"
"I ...... I don't know......" As soon as the disciple's words fell, Lin Yan did not hesitate, directly raised his right hand, and a silver light crossed, this disciple's throat had been cut by the silver needle on Lin Yan's fingertips, he covered his neck, and blood gushed out frantically between his fingers. There was a "gurgling" sound in his throat, and it was clear that the disciple wanted to say something, but he could never say it.
After Lin Yan finished these movements, it was only a moment's work, and the other disciples had not run far, Lin Yan looked around, and his eyes found a disciple who seemed to be running the fastest, and the silver needle in his hand was waved out.
"Ahh
With a scream, one of the disciples fell to the ground, clutching his left leg.
Lin Yan walked behind him in a few steps, "Your Seventh Mountain Peak ......"
Before Lin Yan could finish speaking, the disciple lying on the ground waved his hand back again and again, and kept muttering, "I know...... I know! Don't kill me!"
A pool of water appeared on his ground.