Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 1310
Faced with such a provocation, Lynch let out a contemptuous smile, turned his palm, and a mark appeared.

"Snapped!"

Before the sixth-grade grandmist could react, he was slapped flying by Lynch. The speed was so fast that the latter didn't even have a chance to react.

"Crack!"

Like a kite with a broken string, it was thrown hundreds of meters away and hit a tree, causing the tree to be torn apart. As for the young man, he was unconscious.

"It's another slap. Apart from slapping people, this kid doesn't know any other moves."

Many of those watching from a distance had heard of what happened yesterday. Lin Qi slapped Pegasus Yongnian and the other five, which became a joke among inner disciples.

Even many people don't believe that how could a third-rank Hongmeng be able to slap a fifth-rank Hongmeng away with one slap.

But at this moment, they believed it. From the beginning to the end, there was no fluctuation in martial arts, and pure physical strength could blow away the sixth-grade primordial spirit, which is simply unbelievable.

Dong Zhuo's eyes shrank, as if he wanted to see some clues from Lynch's moves just now, but he found that he just raised his palm and punched the opponent out.

There is nothing gorgeous to speak of, simple and direct, and extremely rude.

Several other people were startled into a cold sweat, what kind of martial skill is this, it is so amazing, it slaps the sixth-rank Hongmeng away with a slap.

"Did he practice the slap magic skill?"

Several disciples were squatting on a tree, and suddenly they had the idea that maybe the Realm of Martial Immortals really had such magical skills.

Hearing this discussion, Lynch almost staggered, and was teased by them. He only relied on comprehending the law of space, and in a short period of time, limited the opponent's speed, so that he could easily slap and fly away.

If you meet a real master, you won't be able to use this little trick, and you can break his space law in an instant.

Ma Yongnian's face was the ugliest, flushed red, as if he had been slapped on the face, and his whole body was trembling.

As for the others, they took a step back unconsciously and kept a certain distance from Lynch. This slap was too powerful.

This is the reason why you don't slap people in the face when you hit someone, and don't expose your shortcomings when you swear. Lynch beats people in the face specially.

Dong Zhuo's eyes suddenly became extremely cold, like a poisonous snake, only locking Lynch.

"Let's do it together!"

Lynch still needs to practice swordsmanship, and he is too lazy to talk nonsense with them. It is best to shoot them all together.

Anyway, they were offended, so they simply fought to the end, until they were scared.

As long as Fan Gang doesn't show up, Lynch is not afraid of anyone.

Even if Fan Gang appeared, Lynch still had a way. How could the fifth master in the ranking list do anything to a disciple who was just getting started? If the news spread, it would be Fan Gang who would lose face.

"Lynch, you're crazy!"

Dong Zhuo took a deep breath to calm down the anger in his heart. The young man who was sent flying by Lynch just now is Dong Zhuo's cousin, and he has a blood relationship in his body.

Seeing his cousin being beaten into the air, Dong Zhuo's killing intent exploded in an instant.

"It's you who are arrogant. I am practicing here, and you come here to find trouble. I really don't know where you, as a dog raised by Fan Gang, come from so much superiority."

Lin Qi's words were extremely vicious, and he described them as a dog raised by Fan Gang. If this spread, Dong Zhuo would have no face in the future.

"Lynch, you are courting death!"

Dong Zhuo was furious, and there were hundreds of people watching. If Lin Qi was not killed today, the fact that he was a dog raised by Fan Gang would spread throughout the Kamikaze School.

Although Fan Gang is strong, he is limited to a few in the Kamikaze School. None of the masters on the ranking list is a good one. It is normal to form cliques for personal gain, and many small groups have formed.

It's not uncommon to attack each other. Fan Gang ranked fifth, which can only be regarded as the middle class.

"It seems like if I don't tell you, you won't kill me."

Lynch pretended to be innocent, causing many people around to laugh.

"I really don't know where his self-confidence comes from when his death is imminent."

Many people are still not optimistic about Lynch, arrogance requires the capital of arrogance, and the third-rank primordial spirit is very powerful, but it is also very limited. One sneak attack with the slap magic skill is enough, and it is impossible to sneak attack several times in the face of a real strong person.

"Keep reading, now there is excitement to watch. Our inner sect of the Kamikaze Sect has been too quiet in recent years, so we should start something."

More and more people came to watch, dense crowds gathered all around, one layer inside and one layer outside, the surrounding was tight.

Dong Zhuo waved his hand, and the remaining nine people surrounded Lin Qi, drew their weapons together, and formed a small battle circle. It seemed that there were many alliances in normal times.

"brush!"

Lynch drew out his long sword. He had practiced the Wuchen sword technique just now, and it happened to test his strength. How could he miss this opportunity to hone it.

"Go together!"

The nine of them started together, all kinds of martial arts moves were mixed together, overwhelming, each move was aimed at Lynch's death spot, it seemed that they really planned to kill Lynch and soon.

"Invisible and formless!"

The long sword danced lightly, and all the moves that were shot around were dispelled, and the invisible and formless were more suitable for defense.

From the defense, looking for the opponent's gaps, bursts of sounds of weapons colliding appeared, and the attacks of the nine were blocked by Lynch's sword, and even counterattacked perfectly from several of the flaws.

"Clang clang..."

Before the third grade Hongmeng had time to react, it was sent flying by Lin Qi's sword. The long sword in his hand flew out and plunged into the ground, making a crisp buzzing sound.

Just when everyone thought it was over, the palm appeared again.

"Clap clap clap..."

The crisp applause echoed in the sky, five people had clear fingerprints on their faces, and they instantly swelled into pig heads. Ma Yongnian was one of them, and this time his mouth was full of teeth.

"Slap magic skill, it really is a slap magic skill."

Someone danced excitedly with their hands and feet, and was extremely excited when they saw the legendary slap magic skill.

Lynch was a black thread, he could only carry out the slap magical skill to the end, he waved his palm repeatedly, and attacked several other people, only Dong Zhuo could dodge his attack.

The seventh-rank primordial spirit flocked towards Lin Qi like a flood, trying to submerge him, using the realm to suppress Lin Qi's speed.

It's a pity that he was wrong. At this moment, Lynch's aura suddenly rose, reaching the fifth-rank grandmist.

"What, he is a fifth-rank grandmist!"

Now the crowd exploded, and even Ma Yongnian's face turned green. No wonder Lin Qi slapped him unconscious yesterday. It turned out that he had hidden his realm.

"This kid's talent is too strong. A fifth-grade grandmist who is less than 30 years old can still leapfrog challenges. Looking at the entire inner sect, there are only a handful of them."

It was only then that everyone realized that Lynch had been leapfrogging and challenging, which was simply unbelievable.

Dong Zhuo's face also changed slightly. As Lin Qi's realm climbed, his pressure gradually increased. The seventh-rank primordial law, when he was around Lynch, not only did not suppress it, but was assimilated.

The battle was almost one-sided, and he planned to use them to hone Wuchen's swordsmanship, and defeated them with just the first move.

I don't know if Wuchen's swordsmanship is too strong, or they are too weak, the rest of the time can only be handed over to the slap magic skill.

"Clap clap clap..."

A series of applause echoed far, far away in the dense forest. Thousands of onlookers watched this scene helplessly.

Every time the palm is raised, someone will inevitably be hit, and will not die or be seriously injured. Lynch is just humiliating.

He humiliated them severely and beat them until they were completely convinced, and never dared to seek trouble again.

There is no mobilization of Yuanli, let alone the law of mobilization, it is completely ordinary palms, one slap after another.

"Make you crazy!"

A slap landed on Ma Yongnian's face.

"Let's leave you alone."

A slap landed on Dong Zhuo's face.

The continuous slaps were like a tide, and the nine people who slapped were helpless.

The No.1 youth who was thrown away by Lynch just now woke up at this time, and was about to get up, glanced at the battlefield, quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

Only the applause echoed throughout the entire mountain range, and suddenly a beautiful shadow appeared in the crowd, it was Su Qing.

It is estimated that someone secretly sent a message to her, so she rushed over quietly.

When she saw Lin Qi beating Dong Zhuo and others into pigs' heads, for some reason, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

In the past few years, those disciples who pursued her were all abolished by Dong Zhuo and others. Although they had no feelings for those suitors, after all, they died because of her, and they still felt a little guilty.

"Snapped……"

As the last slap fell, except for Lynch, no one stood still intact. They couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north, and lay on the ground covering their faces.

The fighting was over, and there was nothing exciting to watch, and those who were watching left one after another, almost walking away in an instant.

Lynch glanced at the crowd, and no one dared to look him in the eyes, not even the eighth-rank Primordial Mist.

Dong Zhuo and the others managed to rest, supported each other, and walked out of the woods together. Before leaving, the viciousness in their eyes was enough to burn the air.

The surroundings returned to calm, and they continued to practice Wuchen's swordsmanship until the sunset, and no one came to disturb them.

As for the inside of the Divine Wind Sect, it has long been reported that Lynch is practicing the slap magic skill.

Boring people listen to it as a joke, while thoughtful people take it as a farce.

Everyone's thoughts are different, but one thing is certain, Lynch has stabbed a hornet's nest.

"Senior Brother Fan, you have to stand up for us!"

Dong Zhuo is considered to have a slight status in the inner sect, and he was beaten into a pig's head, and he was also a member of Fan Gang, so he was humiliated.

Only the top ten in the rankings are eligible to enjoy the exclusive courtyard. Fan Gang is one of them. He enjoys the huge courtyard. At this moment, Dong Zhuo and others are standing here.

Hearing their narration, Fan Gang did not speak, but lightly tapped the table with his right index finger, thinking about countermeasures.

Regardless of whether Lynch is right or wrong, the person who hurt him is not acceptable, and it depends on the owner to beat the dog.

"Everything you said is true, just rely on slaps to beat them like this."

Fan Gang thought for a few minutes before asking Dong Zhuo and the others.

"Reporting to Senior Brother Fan, this kid has practiced the slap magic skill, which is very powerful, so we have learned the way."

Ma Yongnian hurried forward with a flattering tone.

"Bullshit, who told you that you have slap magic skills."

Fan Gang was so angry that he raised a group of such idiots.

(End of this chapter)