On the mountain path with broken walls, Lin Haotian stood above the stairs and looked down at Zhang Qiang below, and said softly: "You lost." ”

Looking up at the plain Lin Haotian, Zhang Qiang's face gradually distorted, whether it was in combat experience or realm, he was slightly better than Lin Haotian, but despite this, he still lost to Lin Haotian, this fact, he Zhang Qiang couldn't accept it.

He pulled out a long sword from his back, stared at Lin Haotian coldly, and said coldly: "I, Zhang Qiang, have experienced a hundred battles, and I have never seen any scenes; ”

Now, Zhang Qiang plans to fight to the death and fight with the opponent in a desperate way; this desperate method, Zhang Qiang has used it many times, that is, to take advantage of the opponent's fear of death, and finally succeed in defeating the opponent; now, this desperate way has become Zhang Qiang's only chance to win.

As soon as the sword came out, Zhang Qiang attacked Lin Haotian;

As soon as the long sword was raised, the wind around it stopped, and after that, a sword light flashed like lightning;

Lin Haotian's face froze at first, and then his whole body dodged to the side;

Bang......

In the next moment after Lin Haotian dodged, the place where he had been standing instantly turned into debris, and a hideous and visible sword mark went straight down from the top of the stone steps, like a deep ditch; Lin Haotian glanced back and saw that Zhang Qiang's attack was particularly terrifying, and his brows were tightly locked.

Without waiting for Zhang Qiang to attack again, Lin Haotian took the lead in throwing a palm in the air in the direction of Zhang Qiang.

Bang......

As soon as Zhang Qiang withdrew his long sword, he felt that his chest suddenly exploded, and the whole person seemed to have been hit by Lin Haotian's palm, and in the next moment, his body was knocked away;

The qi and blood in his body were flushed, Zhang Qiang looked up at Lin Haotian, full of surprise, he was sure that the distance between him and Lin Haotian was at least ten meters, how did this Lin Haotian hit him? Could it be that his hand suddenly became longer, but this was impossible, because then he would be aware of it.

So, what's going on?

Zhang Qiang was very frightened, he didn't dare to attack again, and looked at Lin Haotian with a vigilant face;

"I didn't expect the Void Palm to be like this, I see, I see. Lin Haotian was also stunned, and then looked at his palm with a smile;

Since the Void Palm can be used like this, it is much easier;

Staring at Zhang Qiang at the bottom of the stone steps, Lin Haotian felt that he could just use Zhang Qiang to test the power of the Void Palm, and punched Zhang Qiang several times; because he was using the Void Palm, it was also very powerful at the same time, it also consumed physical strength and spiritual power;

Bang bang......

After a few palms, Zhang Qiang first showed suspicion, and the next moment, he felt a hot pain in his lower abdomen, chest, and face, and the whole person was about to explode;

Click......

Among them, due to being hit by surprise, the soft underbelly of Zhang Qiang's chest was broken a few times, and the whole person sprayed several mouthfuls of blood red, and his face turned pale instantly;

"What the hell is going on?What the hell is going on?" Zhang Qiang began to be scared for the first time, this guy didn't run over at all, he could hit him directly, how did this work!

It's a battle you can't win;

Just imagine, in the case that you can't hit the enemy, one is beaten by the enemy, how can this kind of battle be won, it is impossible to win, although Zhang Qiang has experienced countless times, he has never seen this kind of operation, so, from the bottom of his heart, he began to be afraid.

turned around, and Zhang Qiang wanted to escape.

A large group of Medicine Pavilion disciples not far away all showed stunned expressions, and some of them were even more shocked to themselves.

Lin Haotian's martial arts, what kind of martial arts is it! He can actually hurt people in the air, this kind of operation is already invincible; they began to sympathize with Zhang Qiang, in the face of such an opponent, even if Zhang Qiang breaks through to the ninth level of Qi training, I am afraid that he will not be Lin Haotian's opponent.

"This Lin Haotian, what kind of martial arts is he using, it's so powerful. ”

"Hurting people in the air, Lin Haotian is already invincible. ”

"It's cold, it's cold, Zhang Qiang is dead. ”

The sad Zhang Qiang showed a frightened expression and wanted to escape from here.

"Hmph, want to escape?" Lin Haotian would let this person escape, and after snorting coldly, he continued to use the Void Palm.

Bang bang......

It's another continuous attack, respectively, to hit the more fragile joints of the super-tensioned strength,

Click......

Zhang Qiang's legs were broken first, and then, he fell backwards and backwards, and ate a with his face on the ground; when Zhang Qiang fell, Lin Haotian jumped up, jumped high, and then bombarded Zhang Qiang's left back with all his strength with his void palm.

Bang......

Click......

Zhang Qiang, who was facing the ground, raised his head and struggled for a while, and then the whole person fell down, motionless;

"Zhang Qiang is dead?" The Medicine Pavilion disciple in the distance showed a frightened expression and screamed;

After that, because of Zhang Qiang's defeat, the disciples of the Medicine Pavilion present scattered in all directions;

Seeing this, Lin Haotian's face was solemn, and he used the Void Palm towards the Medicine Pavilion disciple who had performed the Heavy Earth Technique before......

The disciple of the Medicine Pavilion who smashed Ling Void Pavilion with the Heavy Earth Technique just now, the whole person was knocked away by the Void Palm, and he smashed heavily on the curved stone wall in front of him, and the blood flew everywhere, which was unbearable;

"Complete the task!" Lin Haotian looked around and saw that the dilapidated mountain trail was empty, and said in a low voice.

As everyone knows, in a pavilion on the top of the mountain, a white-bearded old man is standing at the window looking down the mountain; this person is the elder of the Medicine Pavilion, Huang Yaoshi; in the battle just now, Lin Haotian killed Zhang Qiang, and it also fell into the eyes of Huang Yaoshi.

"Lin Haotian, after staying in Qin Feng's place for less than a month, his strength has improved to such a point, it's unbelievable!" Huang Yaoshi sighed in his heart.

Because Qin Feng made Lin Haotian stronger, this kind of method, even he couldn't do it, he couldn't think of any elixir that could make people break through a big stage in such a short period of time, at this moment, Huang Yaoshi looked at Qin Feng even higher.

"However, the Ning Ying Pill was ordered by the Ancestor, Qin Feng, Qin Feng, if you can't even complete this, you can't stay in the Spirit Sword Sect. Huang Yaoshi continued.

For the Ning Ying Dan, Huang Yaoshi only knew the name of it, and the preciousness of the Ning Ying Dan was unknown, after all, he had never seen the Ning Ying Dan, so he didn't know the preciousness of the Ning Ying Dan, so he said so.

In the Lingxu Pavilion, Qin Feng looked towards the top of the mountain, his eyes flashing a hint of red;

"Don't you make a move?" Qin Feng naturally found out about Huang Yaoshi's inaction, and muttered;

Inside the Refining Chamber!

Wu Liangmin sat in the center of the crowd, not listening to the gang disciples around him, but thinking that the carrier pigeon he released should go to Wandaomen;

Ten Thousand Knife Gate!

Like the Spirit Sword Sect, it was one of the countless sects in the Southern Regions, and its strength was on par with the Spirit Sword Sect;

It is rumored that this is the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Knife Gate, cut it in half with a knife, and established a sect here; this is the origin of the Ten Thousand Knife Gate; looking down at the Ten Thousand Knife Gate, this mountain is towering into the sky, and on the top of the mountain, there is a giant stone knife straight into the sky.

It was the rainy season, and a white carrier pigeon swayed in the wind and rain and flew towards the top of Wandaomen Mountain.

The higher the peak, the greater the pressure, the carrier pigeon on the way to fly, as the altitude increases, the slower the speed of his flight, in the end, he actually flies in place, can no longer fly, but the same is the case, the carrier pigeon still keeps flying upward.

The carrier pigeon has its own insistence, and its mission is to deliver the envelope safely to its destination, rain or shine.

When the mission is not completed, it will stick to it one by one.

On a platform at the top of Wandaomen Mountain, in the drizzle, there is a middle-aged man instructing a young girl to practice knives.

"The sword is the hegemon of weapons, it is extremely sharp and unstoppable, so when you attack with a knife, you must be fierce. "The middle-aged man is the master of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect, Wan Li, and this girl is the daughter of Wan Li, Wan Ziqing.

Wan Ziqing, as the daughter of Wan Yan, has shouldered the heavy responsibility of Wandaomen since she was a child, so when she was a child, she was raised as a boy.

From Wan Ziqing's short and medium hair, it can be seen that although this woman has the beauty of the country and the city, she looks like a person who is not allowed to enter;

At this time, under the guidance of her father, Wan Ziqing kept wielding the long knife in her hand; at a very young age, she had already practiced the knife technique to a point that her peers could not match; now, what she needed was not only the formal knife technique, but the knife intent.

Only the sword intent is what she wants to pursue.

"Alright, that's all for today. Wan Qian looked at Wan Ziqing, who was very good, and was very satisfied, so he said.

"Yes, father. As soon as Wan Ziqing finished speaking, she saw that in the air in front of her, a carrier pigeon had been flying in the air, but no matter how it flew, it could not fly up, because the peak of Wandaomen had the coercion left by the ancestor who founded the mountain back then, and ordinary birds could not fly up at all.

Seeing the persistent carrier pigeon, Wan Ziqing said: "Father, what is that?"

Wan Cheng heard Wan Ziqing's question, turned to look at the carrier pigeon in the air not far away, and saw that it was a carrier pigeon, he frowned, it stands to reason that there should not be a carrier pigeon in Wandaomen! Where does this carrier pigeon come from, where is it going, and who is it sending the letter to?

After flicking his sleeves, the carrier pigeon was wrapped in an invisible force and flew towards Wan Yan's hand.

Pinching the carrier pigeon, Wan Yan opened the letter box inside, and saw that the letter was actually written to him.

"Wu Liangmin, who is he?" Wan Cheng frowned, he couldn't figure out who this person was? After all, there were thousands of disciples of the Ten Thousand Daomen Sect, and there were many spies, so it was impossible for him to remember each one.

After thinking about it carefully, I finally got a little impressed.

"Father, whose letter is this? Wan Ziqing asked curiously.

"Spirit Sword Sect spy Wu Liangmin, I didn't expect this kid to actually write a letter. Thinking of Wu Liangmin's funny face, Wan Yan smiled.

Open the letterbox to view.

Wan Yan's expression gradually became solemn, and finally his brows were even tighter;

Wan Ziqing had never seen his father show such an expression, looking at his father's expression, it seemed that there was something, and this matter was not simple.

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