Eternal Immortal King

"Any thief, don't hide it!" After seeing that Tang Ao had been unable to accurately hit Tang Ao, Wang Lin was a little annoyed, not only opened his mouth and said aggressively.

"Damn, you're the **** thief? I'm Tang Ao! Tang Ao! I'm his mother's Tang Ao!" Tang Ao was angry, screamed, turned directly, and rushed towards Wang Lin.

Seeing Tang Ao's "Zhong Ji", Wang Lin not only had a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, he controlled the sword of life and soul, and suddenly stabbed him again.

The next scene that happened almost shocked everyone's jaws.

Seeing that facing the oncoming sword, Tang Ao didn't mean to evade at all. Instead, he raised his fist and rushed towards the sword.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, the true essence surged, the dust was everywhere, and a turbulent wind blew.

"what!"

"He actually... smashed Life Soul with his fist!"

Some young people reacted and looked at everything in front of them in disbelief.

Zhao Xue's big eyes were round, and her small mouth opened into an "O" shape in surprise.

In Tang Ao's body, the ancient **** moving the sky swiftly moved, and after a punch, it easily disintegrated the sword, making it shattered, turned into a little light, and dissipated in the void.

The life soul was lost, and Wang Lin indirectly suffered heavy injuries, with a trace of blood spilling over the corner of his mouth. But before he was surprised, Tang Ao, who came to him for an instant, grabbed his collar.

"Snapped!"

A clear voice sounded.

Feeling the fiery pain on his face, Wang Lin was taken aback. Then he reacted in an instant, he was immediately embarrassed, and he was about to open his mouth to yell, but Tang Ao's big mouth was drawn again.

"Slap!" "Slap!" "Slap!"

Tang Ao grabbed Wang Lin by the collar, after a loud slap, his eyes were cold, looked at him, and asked, "What do you call me?"

Don't talk about Wang Lin, even the onlookers in the audience felt confused and couldn't believe what they saw before them. Only the young man who had seen Tang Ao make a move was looking at Wang Lin with sympathy at the moment, and couldn't help sighing.

Wang Lin was beaten up! He couldn't believe what he had experienced, but the fiery pain on his face told him cruelly that all of this was true!

Has Wang Lin ever been subjected to such insults? He has been in a famous family since he was a child, and he has extraordinary talents, his cultivation is progressing at an amazing speed, and he has awakened a four-day life soul early!

Not only in the family, even in the Seven Killing Sect, he is also a leader among his peers, an outstanding member. Surrounded by countless auras of glory!

However, all of this fell apart in an instant!

"Any thief, I will kill you!" Wang Lin was taken a huge blow, his eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted crazy.

However, Tang Ao's arms used force, and an internal force gushed out, directly dissipating the true essence remaining in Wang Lin's body, making him no different from ordinary people at this moment.

"You're done!" Tang Ao said to him sympathetically after seeing that Wang Lin still hadn't changed his past and still called him a thief.

Then, in the horrified eyes of everyone, Tang Ao swept his right leg and kicked Wang Lin to the ground with a touch. Then, he actually...ridden on Wang Lin's body!

"Am I dreaming? Senior Brother Wang Lin was ridden with the soles of the shoes when he was riding on him!"

"This is not true! My Senior Brother Wang Lin will certainly not be so weak!"

The few girls who just showed **** expression at Wang Lin, not only rubbed their eyes vigorously, suspecting that they were dreaming!

Zhao Xue's face was not very good-looking, and her silver teeth rang straight. I thought that Wang Lin, who was ranked 15th in the Outer Sect of the Seven Kills, would come forward for him, and he would beat Tang Ao bitterly and vent his anger! Unexpectedly, it is completely reversed now! Riding under the hip by Tang Ao, he smashed both shoe soles in a mess.

Moreover, he doesn't hit anywhere, just hit the face! Especially Wang Lin's mouth was taken care of by Tang Ao's sole. After coming down several times, his handsome cheeks are now a complete mask!

"Uh blown you up (I killed you)!" Wang Lin's true essence was disintegrated and he couldn't resist, and said with open lips that were turned into sausage mouths.

"I must be dreaming!"

"Senior Brother Wang Lin was beaten into... a pig head!"

"No, he is not my beloved Senior Brother Wang Lin, definitely not!"

The girls seemed to have suffered a heavy blow. They pinched their cheeks. When they felt the pain, they calmed down completely and looked stupidly at Wang Lin who had been slapped on the ground and beaten up.

"This is the legend... Brother Shoe!"

"Make your mouth cheap! I make your mouth cheap! Still screaming?" Every word of Tang Ao fell on it, and it would be accompanied by a violent meal.

Of course, he didn't infuse the true essence into the shoes, it was completely a third-rate style of street ruffian. Otherwise, if he joins True Yuan and internal force, Wang Lin must be killed by him!

You know, now that Wang Lin has been disintegrated by Tang Ao's true qi in his body, he cannot recover in a short time, so he can only recover slowly. Before that, he was completely indistinguishable from an ordinary person, except that his physique was slightly better and he was more resistant to beatings!

Tang Ao also noticed that if it were Qin Feng, he would have been seriously injured and unconscious under this kind of ‘invincible serial attack’. And Wang Lin was still awake at the moment, but he didn't know if it was because he was hit too hard or he was beaten. Now his consciousness has collapsed a bit, and he has been muttering in his mouth, unable to understand what was being said.

"Your skin is quite thick!" Tang Ao mocked, still'busy' in his hands.

Tang Ao now basically cast all the stubbornness in his heart on Wang Lin's body. Thinking of being chased by more than 200 people in the yard, and finally driving the entire Seven Kill Sect three times, he was angry!

Now, Tang Ao seemed to have found a point of venting, and the resentment in his heart was like a surging wave, wave after wave all hit Wang Lin.

"Now I know it hurts? Then do you know how much I hurt? How suffocated!" Tang Ao shouted the last sentence at Zhao Xue! The expression is extremely wronged.

Seeing Tang Ao's ferocious eyes, Zhao Xue was full of spirits, couldn't help but step back two steps, and stood behind the crowd.

"Any thief, don't yell at my sister Zhao Xue!" Wang Lin, whose consciousness was almost blurred, suddenly jumped out such a sentence. Now he can't even block it, letting raindrops of shoe prints on his face, painful Are numb.

"I'm **** you, Lord, do you really treat yourself as a gentleman?"

Undoubtedly, Wang Lin greeted another violent blast, blood dripping from his nose.

"Is he... really the child of our Seven Kills Sect?"

"Should not be?"

"What kind of play is this?"

Several young people said dullly, and they all began to put Wang Lin aside, discussing Tang Ao's third-rate style of play.

"To deal with miscellaneous fish like you, I don't bother to do my best!" Tang Ao roared out every word, and Xingzi sprayed Wang Lin's face.

"Don't fight!" Finally, Wang Lin's consciousness recovered a little, and he said in a cry.

"Give me some face, don't fight!" Seeing Tang Ao didn't mean to stop, still gritted his teeth, Wang Lin's eyes were red and he was about to cry.