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Zhao Tianyu also wants to escape, but his hand is still locked in place.

So he watched the slap dragging the blood mist, getting closer and closer to his cheek.

"You dare!" Zhao Tianyu's eyes widened.

"Pa!"

Lin Hao's slap fell mercilessly on Zhao Tianyu's face, unbiased and in the middle of the target.

Lin Hao's wolf like eyes looked at Zhao Tianyu, but with a cold smile, "did you just ask me if I dare?"

Zhao Tianyu still wants to talk, but suddenly finds that Lin Hao has slapped him in the past and suddenly turns back.

Another backhand slap!

"Pa!"

One more slap!

Lin Hao told Zhao Tianyu with practical action, dare not!

"Don't say it's you, even your master, yuwenji. I've done the same." Lin Hao's eyes are as cold as ice, staring at Zhao Tianyu, but it makes Zhao Tianyu feel the threat of death.

At this moment, Zhao Tianyu finally knows why he is so uneasy. From beginning to end, Lin Hao is procrastinating!

And Lin Hao's cultivation at the moment made Zhao Tianyu's head buzzing with shock.

Top of the martial arts class!

Impossible. The day before yesterday, wasn't Lin Hao the peak of talent? How could it be that in a twinkling of an eye, he was promoted to the level of martial arts master, and he was directly promoted to the top level of martial arts master. This is like flying sword!

Zhao Tianyu suddenly raised his head. His face was as swollen as a pig's head, and he couldn't believe it. "Promoted to a martial arts master, you used one day to stabilize your breath?"

Back to Zhao Tianyu, is a light blue sword light.

A blood gushing arm suddenly broke away from Zhao Tianyu's body, flew high, spilled countless blood, and then splashed to the earth.

"Ah

When Zhao Tianhao cut off his shoulder, he felt a sharp pain.

Under the severe pain, Zhao Tianyu, who had exhausted his real Qi, fell directly on the ground and howled bitterly. His cry was as harsh as killing a pig and reverberated in the scorched earth.

"My hand! My hand! Lin Hao, you have to die! " Zhao Tianyu is writhing on the ground. His blood has dyed a piece of scorched earth back.

"I can't die well. I'll borrow your good advice." There was no fluctuation on Lin Hao's face, and a purple cold light shot out again.

"Ah

On the ground, Zhao Tianyu felt a sharp pain at the root of his thigh. A thigh had left Zhao Tianyu's body and fell to the ground, unconscious.

The pace of death is approaching step by step, Zhao Tianhu has been soaked in cold sweat, half pain, half fear.

People cherish their lives. The higher their strength is, the more they cherish their lives.

Zhao Tianyu is already a third-class martial arts master. As long as he takes another step, he can become a middle-class martial arts master. Even in xuanyang sect, the middle-class martial arts master is initially enough to serve as an elder, and Yuwen family can get a share of it.

But now, death is more and more approaching, how can Zhao Tianyu calm down.

"Lord Lin, I'm wrong. I shouldn't provoke you. I'm bewitched. I shouldn't humiliate you. You've got a lot of adults. Please forgive me. I'm old and small. I'm instructed by Yuwen family to do everything. You..."

Regardless of the pain of being taken off one arm and one leg, Zhao Tianyu forced himself to get up, knelt down, grabbed the ground with his head, and begged for mercy.

Zhao Tianyu just looked up, but found that Lin Hao's eyes did not have a trace of emotion.