Seeing that he couldn't accurately hit Tang Ao, Wang Lin felt annoyed and couldn't help but say, "Pervert, if you have the guts, then don't dodge!"
"Damn, you call yourself a f * cking pervert? My name is Tang Ao! Tang Ao! My f * cking name is Tang Ao! "Tang Ao was angry. He turned around and charged at Wang Lin.
Seeing that Tang Ao had fallen for his trap, Wang Lin couldn't help but let out a mocking smile. He controlled the treasure sword and stabbed at Tang Ao again.
What happened next almost made everyone's jaws drop.
Facing the incoming treasure sword, Tang Ao had no intention of dodging at all. He raised his fist and punched at the treasure sword.
Boom!
With a loud bang, true essence surged, dust flew in all directions, and a gust of chaotic wind blew.
"What?!"
"He actually … used his fist to shatter his soul piece!"
A few of the youths reacted and couldn't believe what they had just seen.
Zhao Xue's big eyes widened, and her small mouth formed an "O" shape in shock.
The Ancient God Moves the Heavens technique quickly activated inside Tang Ao's body. After the punch, it easily shattered the treasure sword. The sword shattered into specks of light and disappeared into the void.
With the loss of his soul piece, Wang Lin was also injured. A trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. However, before he could be surprised, Tang Ao appeared in front of him in an instant and grabbed his collar.
"Pa!"
A crisp sound rang out.
Wang Lin felt the burning pain on his face and was startled for a moment. Then, she reacted in an instant and was embarrassed and angry. Just as she was about to open her mouth to curse, Tang Ao slapped her face again.
"Pa! Pa! Pa!"
Tang Ao grabbed Wang Lin's collar. After a series of slaps, his eyes became cold as he looked at Wang Lin and asked, "What did you call me?"
Not to mention Wang Lin, even the disciples below the stage were dumbfounded. They couldn't believe what they were seeing. Only the young man who had seen Tang Ao attack looked at Wang Lin with sympathy and couldn't help but sigh.
Wang Lin was stunned! He couldn't believe what he had experienced, but the burning pain on his face told him cruelly that it was all real!
When had Wang Lin ever been humiliated like this? He had been in a prestigious family since he was young, and his talent was extraordinary. His cultivation progressed at an astonishing speed, and he had long awakened a Fourth-fold Heaven Life Spirit!
Not only in the family, but even in the Seven Kills Sect, he was also a well-known figure among his peers, an outstanding member. Surrounded by countless glorious halos!
However, all of this crumbled in an instant!
Wang Lin suffered a huge blow. His eyes were bloodshot as he shouted like crazy, "Pervert, I'll kill you!"
However, Tang Ao used force in his arms and sent out a surge of inner force. The inner force scattered the remaining true essence in Wang Lin's body, making him no different from a normal person.
"You're finished!" Seeing that Wang Lin still hadn't changed his ways and was still calling him a pervert, Tang Ao looked at Wang Lin with a sympathetic gaze.
Then, under everyone's shocked gazes, Tang Ao's right leg swept out and kicked Wang Lin to the ground. Then, he actually … rode on Wang Lin's body!
"Am I dreaming? Senior-apprentice Brother Wang Lin is being ridden on and beaten up by someone! "
"This can't be real! My Senior-apprentice Brother Wang Lin can't be this weak! "
The girls that were looking at Wang Lin with infatuated expressions couldn't help but rub their eyes. They suspected that they were dreaming!
Zhao Xue's expression wasn't very good, and her teeth were grinding. She originally thought that Wang Lin, who was ranked 15th in the Seven Kills Sect, would come out and beat up Tang Ao to help her vent her anger! She didn't think that the tables would turn! Tang Ao was riding on Wang Lin's crotch and randomly smashing him with the two soles of his shoes.
Also, he didn't hit anywhere else but the face! In particular, Wang Lin's mouth had been given a lot of attention by Tang Ao's soles of his shoes. After a few times, his handsome face was now completely ruined by the facial mask!
"Wu, blow you up (I'll kill you)!" The true essence in Wang Lin's body had collapsed, so he couldn't resist. His mouth was like a sausage as he spoke.
"I must be dreaming!"
"Senior-apprentice Brother Wang Lin has been beaten into … a pig's head!"
"No, he isn't the Senior-apprentice Brother Wang Lin I love, he definitely isn't!"
The girls seemed to have suffered a heavy blow as they pinched their cheeks. When they felt the pain, they completely calmed down and stared dumbfoundedly at Wang Lin, who was being beaten up on the ground.
"This is the legendary … Brother Shoe!"
"This is what you get for your cheap mouth! This is what you get for your cheap mouth! Are you still going to call me that? "Every word that came out of Tang Ao's mouth would be followed by a series of smashes.
Of course, he didn't inject true essence into his shoes, so he was just using the third-rate fighting style of a street thug. Otherwise, if he added true essence and inner force, Wang Lin would have been beaten to death!
It has to be said that Wang Lin's true essence had been destroyed by Tang Ao, so he couldn't recover in a short period of time. He could only slowly recover. Before this, he was no different from a normal person. The only difference was that his constitution was a bit better and he was more resistant to beatings!
Tang Ao also noticed that if it was Qin Feng, he would have already been seriously injured by this invincible chain of attacks and fainted. Wang Lin was still conscious, but he didn't know if it was because he was hit too hard or because he was beaten, but his consciousness was collapsing. He kept muttering, but no one knew what he was talking about.
"Your skin is pretty thick!" Tang Ao mocked as his hands were still "busy".
Tang Ao had basically poured all of the grievances in his heart onto Wang Lin. Thinking about how he was chased by more than 200 people and circled the entire Seven Kills Sect three times, he couldn't help but feel angry.
Right now, Tang Ao seemed to have found a place to vent. The resentment in his heart was like a raging wave that smashed onto Wang Lin.
"Now you know pain? Do you know how much pain I'm in? How suffocating! "The last sentence was shouted by Tang Ao at Zhao Xue. His expression was one of grievance.
Looking at Tang Ao's fierce eyes, Zhao Xue's body quivered. She couldn't help but take two steps back and stand behind the crowd.
"Pervert, you're not allowed to shout at my little sister Zhao Xue!" Wang Lin, whose consciousness was about to fade, suddenly said this. He didn't even bother to block. He allowed the footprints to fall on his face like rain. The pain was so great that he was numb.
"F * ck your grandpa! Do you really think you're a gentleman?!"
Without a doubt, Wang Lin faced another round of fierce footprints. Blood came out of his mouth and nose.
"He … Is he really a disciple of our Seven Kills Sect?"
"He shouldn't be, right?"
"What kind of fighting style is this?"
A few of the youths said in a daze. They started to forget about Wang Lin and started to talk about Tang Ao's third-rate fighting style.
"I don't need to use my full strength to deal with trash like you!" Tang Ao roared out every word. His spittle was all over Wang Lin's face.
Finally, Wang Lin regained a bit of consciousness and said with a sobbing tone, "Stop fighting!"
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