The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Forced out
"Since you don't come out, then I will force you to come out."

Hearing this superior, pretending voice, Lin Yang frowned and snorted coldly.

At the moment when the cold hum fell, Lin Yang raised the sole of his right foot and stomped lightly.

boom!
The sole of the foot landed and made a dull sound, which seemed to make people feel that the momentum of this kick was not strong, and it didn't look like it had any power.

However, I saw that as the sole of Lin Yang's right foot fell to the ground, there was a sharp crack under his sole, swimming like a long snake, without breaking the floor tiles on the square, facing the magnificent Iga The shrine quickly extended away.

The speed of this crack was extremely fast, and when the interested people around discovered it, they all exclaimed, with incredulity in their eyes, and they all felt that something terrible would happen next.

Sure enough, the crack on the ground was like lightning. In the blink of an eye, the crack reached the front of the Iga Shrine, without any pause, and directly touched a thick pillar of the Iga Shrine.

boom!
This pillar made entirely of logs did not hold on at all, and suddenly, like an explosion, it completely collapsed and became sawdust scattered all over the sky, making this Iga Shrine directly missing a pillar The support, a part of the building, just collapsed, and the broken stones, bricks and tiles fell all over the ground.

Seeing this scene, the people around took a deep breath.

They didn't expect that Lin Yang would be so violent, and at this moment, he wanted to demolish the Iga Shrine.

Moreover, just stomping one foot on the ground can make the pillars of the Iga Shrine collapse. Who can match such horror?

Not far behind Lin Yang, Cheng Xiaoyan opened her red lips in astonishment. She was stunned, and she felt more and more the mystery and horror of Lin Yang.

Even Sun Ziyan trembled. He really doubted how lucky he was not to be killed by Lin Yang when he sneered at Lin Yang.

"Piggy China, you are courting death!"

At the moment when the pillar made of logs collapsed, an old man's furious voice came from the Iga Shrine.

Amidst this sound, a figure suddenly shot out from the collapsed part of the Iga Shrine amidst the dust.

This is an old warrior with gray hair and over 50 years old.

He was wearing a black samurai uniform, clogs on his feet, a pair of veteran hands grasping a one-meter-long green steel samurai sword, his face was full of anger, like a high-speed spinning diabolo, from the Iga Shrine Go straight to Lin Yang.

In an instant, the samurai sword with a murderous look in the white forest was in front of Lin Yang's chest.

"die!"

The old samurai roared, and the samurai sword drove straight in.

If this knife stabs, if it is effective, it is enough to crush Lin Yang's chest directly, killing him with one blow.

"Hmph, over your own strength!"

Lin Yang looked at the point of the stabbing knife, snorted coldly in his nostrils, his face was cold, his right palm hanging on one side, like a flower or a branch, was lifted from his side, his index finger and middle finger were gently separated, facing Seeing the blade of the samurai sword stabbing, two fingers suddenly pinched it.

"collapse!"

In front of Lin Yang, like a diamond, the samurai sword spinning at high speed was caught by Lin Yang's two slender fingers.

Moreover, in an instant, the clamped samurai sword, because of the inertia of the old samurai's high-speed rotating body, twisted the blade to the extreme, and could no longer bear the force of the twist, and directly collapsed from the middle.

Immediately, the high-speed spinning body of the old warrior stopped abruptly, and immediately fell from mid-air. When he knelt on the ground of the square, he raised his head suddenly, with an inconceivable expression on his old face.

"how is this possible!"

His knife gathered [-]% of the peak strength of his whole body's dark energy, and it was not something that a mere seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy could compete with. Even if this boy started practicing from the womb, it was impossible to compete.

However, why Lin Yang was not only able to resist, but also directly clamped the blade with two fingers.

One must know that human muscles and bones are not as hard as steel. What's more, his samurai sword has been honed over thousands of years, and the best of the best was cut off by two fingers. If it is said, how can it be believed?
"Old man, go to hell."

Lin Yang held the half of the samurai sword between his fingers, and suddenly his wrist flicked, and the half of the blade was thrown out directly.

Immediately, the half of the saber body turned into a white light and shot towards the old warrior kneeling on the ground.

The old samurai who was shocked by Lin Yang's two fingers pinched off the samurai sword, heard the sound of breaking wind, and his heart shuddered suddenly. In the pupils of his eyes, he saw half of the blade getting closer and closer, and the speed was terrifying.

His expression changed suddenly, without the slightest hesitation, the half-cut knife in his palm slammed into the ground.

Rumble!
The ground of the square in front of the old warrior was like a lawn that had been uncovered. Blocks of floor tiles suddenly flew up, blocking the half of the blade thrown by Lin Yang like crazy.

However, half of the blade is blessed with Lin Yang's spiritual power, and its strength is concentrated, which cannot be blocked by a few floor tiles.

Therefore, the moment the half of the blade collided with the flying floor tiles, the floor tiles collapsed with a bang, turning into dust all over the sky.

In an instant, all the floor tiles lifted up by the old warrior were completely smashed, and the scope of the dust expanded even more, covering a full four to five square meters, so that people around could not see the figure of the old warrior in the dust at all.

But at this moment, Lin Yang was taken aback suddenly, with a playful expression on his face.

At the same time, the half of the blade shot out from the dust all over the sky, and there was not a trace of blood on the blade.

"Interesting, the Five Elements Invisibility Taoism, I actually learned a superficial thing, I really didn't expect it!"

Lin Yang said to himself lightly.

When the half of the blade was about to reach the old warrior, his spiritual power unexpectedly discovered that in the dust, the old warrior's aura suddenly became erratic, causing the half of the blade he threw to pass through the air.

"However, so what, the Five Elements Invisibility Dao Technique is just the surface. Even the real Five Elements Invisibility Dao Technique cannot hide in front of the deity. It is easy to find out."

The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and Lin Yang's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Then, with a flash of his figure, he shot towards the dusty place like a gust of wind.

In an instant, he rushed into the dust.

then.

boom!
A sound of fierce bombardment came out in the dust.

Immediately, he saw a figure, with blood spraying from his mouth, suddenly flew upside down from the place covered in dust, it was the old warrior.

In the end, he turned pale and fell ten meters away.

On the chest, there is a sunken fist mark.

(End of this chapter)