Lin Hao naturally heard that Piaoxu was not optimistic, but he didn't say anything, just wait for the result.

"Piaoxu, maybe you don't know much about Senior Blue Wing Bat King." Duan Tianya also said.

"Tianya, Miyamoto Musashi can't do it alone, but his 76 disciples formed the two-sword formation, which is unparalleled in power, and it is specially used to deal with top lightness skills." Piaoxu said.

"In addition to Miyamoto Musashi, you need to know that Miyamoto Musashi is the founder of the Erjian style."

"But Piaoxu, I still think that there is nothing wrong with Senior Blue Wing Bat King. The lightness skill of senior Blue Wing Bat King is unmatched by Daoist Zhang." Duan Tianya said.

"Maybe I'm overthinking." Piaoxu nodded.

For the next two days, Lin Hao put all his attention on consolidating his realm.

The infinite comprehension system really doesn't have much help and effect on the realm, so in terms of realm, Lin Hao must pay attention to it himself, and can't let the realm appear a little vain.

Otherwise, it is basically hopeless to reach Zhang Sanfeng's level.

On the third day, Lin Hao hadn't seen the return of the Blue Winged Bat King.

Obviously, something might be wrong.

Lin Hao immediately called Duan Tianya and Piaoxu.

"It's the third day, and there's no news from Senior Bat King. Maybe Piaoxu is right and something happened, but I can't imagine that there is still someone in Dongpu who can keep the Blue Wing Bat King." Lin Hao said heavily.

"I underestimated Dongying Martial Arts."

"My lord, it's useless to say these things, let's go to the Ertianyi School as soon as possible, otherwise that senior Bat King is really in danger." Piaoxu said.

Lin Hao nodded, and immediately, the three of them headed towards the location of the Ertianyi School.

Ertianyi School, in the big bamboo forest of Dongying.

Under normal circumstances, there are many Dongying warriors here.

The Ertian First Class Party has always been open-minded, so there are many warriors who come to learn skills, but today, the bamboo forest is surprisingly quiet.

"Sword Qi!" Lin Hao whispered in the bamboo forest, "In the breeze, there is a terrifying sword energy everywhere. These sword Qis move with the wind, and the speed of these sword Qis is unparalleled."

At this moment, Lin Hao was basically sure that the Blue Winged Bat King was left behind, or even killed.

Involuntarily, Lin Hao's expression became serious.

"Tianya, Piaoxu, don't go in, just meet me outside." Immediately, Lin Hao said to Duan Tianya and Liu Sheng Piaoxu.

The two of them knew that they might be burdensome after they went in, so they nodded slightly.

Immediately, Lin Hao followed the direction of the sword energy and went deep into the big bamboo forest.

The deeper he went, the more Lin Hao could feel the speed and sword energy moving with the wind.

"Well, there are still people coming. Didn't I tell you that in the next ten days, I will thank the first-class sect behind closed doors." Suddenly, there was an indifferent voice in the sword aura.

"In Dongpu, no warrior dares to disobey my orders from the Ertianyi School."

"Because anyone who violates it will be killed without mercy!"

The next moment, following the wind, two invisible figures, one left and one right, killed Lin Hao.

"Is it an escape technique hidden in the wind?" Lin Hao asked slightly.

Each of them holds two long swords in both hands.

Two swords flow.

As soon as the Lonely Nine Swords Breaking Sword Form came out, the two figures fell directly from the wind.

Whoohoo!
The two disciples of the Ertian first-class sect fell down, the wind in the bamboo forest suddenly increased, the breeze instantly turned into a hurricane, and the hurricane was even mixed with terrifying miniature storms.

Of course, it's more about the sword spirit of killing.

"Kill my Ertian first-class sect, kill Wushe!"

"Kill without mercy!"

"Kill without mercy!"

The shouts of killing echoed one after another, and Lin Hao felt that his eardrums were about to be shattered.

"These two-day first-class disciples, no matter how high or low their realm is, their Erjian style has merged with the wind of this bamboo forest. What a Miyamoto Musashi, I really underestimated it. It's a shame." Lin Hao sighed in his heart.

"Shaolin Meditation Mantra!"

After forming a seal with both hands, Lin Hao began to recite the Shaolin meditation mantra silently in his heart. The power of the meditation mantra turned into a cassock state, helping Lin Hao stop the attack of the sword energy in the wind.

Whoohoo!
Several invisible winds suddenly swept towards Lin Hao, and the moment they approached Lin Hao infinitely, the wind turned into black-clothed ninjas wearing masks. There were more than a dozen of them, all of whom were holding two swords.

Their level is not high, and their combat strength alone is only that, but their cooperation is extremely smooth, and it can even be said to be perfect.

So after some attacks, Lin Hao had some scars on his body.

"Amazing, such a subtle Erjian style." Lin Hao sighed again.

Feelings are emotions, praises are praises, and the next moment, Lin Hao also said regretfully, "But unfortunately, you are still too far behind, and both of you are too far behind in wind escape ninjutsu and understanding of wind power. "

"Once there's less wind here."

As he said that, Lin Hao activated the Nine Suns Divine Art, and the scorching internal force condensed into the shape of nine rounds of heavenly sun, which instantly hit the surroundings. The scorching heat directly turned the surrounding bamboo forests into nothingness.

Without the bamboo forest, the wind is less, and the wind escape state of some ninjas has completely receded.

"Nine Suns Fist!"

Lin Hao's whole body is like a miniature sun. The manic heat gathers on his right fist, and it slams down towards the ground. The scorching internal force instantly spreads wildly on the surface.

Those ninjas couldn't react in time, and they all flew upside down amidst screams.

One punch and all these ninjas are dead.

"He has come all the way, the rightful owner should come out too, otherwise this is not how to treat guests." After killing these ninjas, Lin Hao said slightly.

"Hahaha, it really is a boy born from a hero. You must be Lin Hao, the younger brother of the Ming Dynasty that Shenhou said." After Lin Hao finished speaking, he burst into laughter.

Boom boom boom!
In front of Lin Hao, scattered bamboo leaves swept across, and a ninja dressed in black and blue ninja armor and a ninja helmet appeared.

There are eight long swords stuck in his waist.

The sword energy emanating from his body made Lin Hao confused for a moment whether it was the sword energy or the wind breath.

"Senior is Miyamoto Musashi, the founder of Erjian Style?" Lin Hao said.

"Exactly."

"How is Senior Blue Wing Bat King?"

"It's okay to say it's good, it's not good to say it's not too good." Miyamoto Musashi said, "Well, his lightness kung fu is indeed unparalleled in the world, and he hasn't died yet, but it's not good, he's almost reaching his limit."

"After all, he is a human being, so he can practice lightness kung fu for two days and two nights without eating or drinking."

"If you lose, can you let Senior Bat King go?" Lin Hao asked directly.

"If you exchange my life and my 76 direct disciples for the life of the Blue Winged Bat King, that's fine, but I'm not the only one he's going to lose," Miyamoto Musashi said.

"Huh?" After Miyamoto Musashi's words fell, Lin Hao couldn't help humming, and immediately looked to his left.

In the distance to the left, a large number of bamboo leaves suddenly swept across the ground, and three figures stepped into the air holding 1.5-meter long knives.

The leader is an old man, followed by two young people, they look similar, they should be brothers.

One of them, feeling the breath, was slightly familiar to Lin Hao.

"It's from the Yan School!" Lin Hao said slightly.

"Sasaki, the head of the Yan school!" the old man headed whispered.

"Big brother of the Yan school, Huyan Shanye!" the young man on the left said indifferently.

The remaining one smiled slightly, "We've met before, I can't imagine how long it has been, you have grown to such an extent, in my opinion, Huyan Dazang, you are the number one martial arts genius in Ming Dynasty, not that Zhang Wuji. "

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