The sun was shining brightly on that day, and we had just had lunch at Han Xiong Gate. Without any warning, suddenly, a total of twelve people joined hands and entered Han Xiong Gate.

These twelve people are all rare masters in the world, and they are all young, even teenagers.

These twelve young people are the elite disciples of the younger generation of the five authentic sects, and Lin Zhanqing and Han Yuning are among them.

Except for the head elder and the two junior brothers who had just returned to the Dao Sect, no one in the Hanxiong Sect could resist these twelve teenagers.

These twelve teenagers walked into the Han Xiong Gate as if they were in an uninhabited area. They killed everyone on sight without sparing any mercy.

By the time the leader of the Han Xiong Sect was notified, nearly twenty disciples of the Han Xiong Sect had already fallen under the swords of these twelve teenagers.

There are less than fifty disciples in the Han Xiong Sect. The killing of twenty people means that less than half of the strength of the Han Xiong Sect has been eliminated. If the killing continues, the Han Xiong Sect will soon be completely destroyed.

When the two elders of Hanxiong Clan heard the noise, they rushed over and tried their best to resist the twelve teenagers.

But two fists are difficult to beat with four hands. Even if the martial arts of two elders are higher than that of twelve teenagers, how can they be the opponent of twelve teenagers if they have more than one pair?

In just a moment of fighting, the two elders were injured.

And the twelve teenagers obviously would not be polite in any way.

However, within a few breaths, the two elders received new injuries. In a short time, only death awaited the two elders.

At this moment, the leader of the Hanxiong Sect and the two junior disciples finally heard the news and came over.

The head of the Han Xiong Clan broke through the siege of twelve young men with a sword, and the elder of the Han Xiong Clan, who was about to lose his support, was saved instantly.

But at this time, the two elders of the Hanxiong Sect were covered with injuries. Even if they were treated well later, their martial arts skills would definitely not be preserved. It would be a good thing if they were not disabled.

The head of the Hanxiong Sect was furious and cursed:

"Who are you little bastards? What hatred do I, the Han Xiong Clan, have against you? Why do you want to kill like this? In this case, please spare your lives!"

The leader of the Han Xiong Sect slashed out with his sword, and the sword energy turned into a huge black bear shadow. The black bear shadow was two feet tall and had a thick waist. The black bear recruit camp doorway jumped towards the twelve teenagers.

The twelve teenagers showed no signs of panic and each used their own moves.

Various sword lights and fist shadows were like huge waves surging into the sky. They flooded the black bear's shadow so violently.

Even though the black bear phantom was powerful, under the combined hands of twelve teenagers, it could only be completely torn into pieces and turned into powder with unwillingness and helplessness.

Seeing this scene, the head of the Han Xiong Sect let out a somewhat unwilling "hum", but the two junior brothers showed no fear and stood straight next to the head of the Han Xiong Sect. They said:

"Twelve young talents who are so good at martial arts must be most of the five authentic disciples, right? But even the most powerful young talents are just juniors. Even if there are a few more people, what will happen? Senior brother, the head master,

The three of us brothers will join forces to kill all these self-righteous and arrogant juniors!"

The three heads of the Han Xiong Sect looked at each other without any hesitation, and the current situation of the Han Xiong Sect did not allow them to have any hesitation.

The three of them attacked together, but the long sword flashed past the black bear shadow. This time it was three black bears. Regardless of their size and the power contained within, they were much more powerful than the black bear shadows that had returned to the head of the Han Bear Clan before.

The previous black bear phantom required twelve teenagers to work together to deal with it. This time, three black bears phantom

The film, for twelve teenagers, must be taken seriously.

The laziness and indifference of the twelve teenagers before the incident turned into extremely serious, with a sharp light shining in their eyes.

Twelve teenagers once took action together, and this time it was much more fierce than before. The momentum was extremely shocking. The twelve teenagers and the three brothers, the head of the Han Xiong Clan, fought hard and refused to give in.

…

After several fierce battles, the three heads of the Hanxiong Sect were still defeated by the twelve elite disciples of the five authentic sects and were defeated.

At this time, the two masters and junior disciples were all injured, and only the master of the Hanxiong Sect remained basically the same as before. There were no obvious wounds.

The twelve elite disciples of the five authentic sects also paid the price.

At this time, five or six people also had a few wounds on their bodies, but fortunately they were not too deep. After all, twelve people worked together, so they had more room for change than the three of the Han Xiong Clan.

The disciples of the five major sects saw that the Han Xiong Sect's defeat was certain, so two disciples stopped entangled with the three heads of the Han Xiong Sect and turned to look for the scattered disciples of the Han Xiong Sect.

Although the order given by the top leaders of the five authentic sects this time was to exterminate the Han Xiong Sect, they did not ask for the Han Xiong Sect to be exterminated, and the disciples of the Han Xiong Sect had already fled for their own lives. At this time, there are probably only a few timid ones hiding in the Han Xiong Sect.

somewhere of.

But since you want to destroy a sect, you should do it as thoroughly as possible, so that there will be fewer troubles in the future.

In fact, if the disciples of the five authentic sects had planned to wipe out all the Han Xiong Sect from the beginning, I am afraid that not a single disciple of the Han Xiong Sect would be able to escape.

The three heads of the Han Xiong Sect knew that everything was over, and they no longer had the will to fight. The head of the Han Xiong Sect still had enough physical strength at this time, and no one was injured. While the five authentic disciples were dealing with each other, they looked at the two

Injured junior brother.

The two junior brothers knew that the head senior brother could not bear to abandon them, but at this time it was better for two people to die than three people to die.

The two head disciples yelled desperately:

"Brother, the leader, will definitely avenge us in the future!"

After the two said this, they mustered up their last bit of strength and tried their best to slash out two sword rays. The moment the two sword rays were slashed out, the two fell to the ground, their eyes completely lost their stature, and they died of exhaustion.

The leader of the Hanxiong Sect took advantage of the gap between the two sword lights and left quickly without looking back.

With the martial arts of the head of the Han Xiong Sect, if he had to run away desperately, no one could catch up with the lightness skills of the disciples of the Five Authentic Sects.

Just when the ten disciples were chasing after him but couldn't catch up, they watched helplessly as the leader of the Han Xiong Sect got further and further away.

Lin Zhanqing, who had always been unassuming and inconspicuous among his disciples, hurriedly flashed his long sword. A very light blue long needle-shaped sword light came out from the sword silently.

The leader of the Han Xiong Sect, who was still running desperately, had already thought that he would be able to escape, thinking that he would avenge the two sacrificed junior brothers and seek justice for all the dead disciples of the Han Xiong Sect.

Suddenly, his back was penetrated by an invisible sword light, which was right at the left atrium.

The leader of the Han Xiong Sect was still running rapidly when he fell hard to the ground. Even his head was dented on the ground. After rolling a few times, he lost his breath and could not die anymore.

Han Yuning, who was beside Lin Zhanqing, looked at Lin Zhanqing in surprise and said nothing.

A smile appeared at the corner of Lin Zhanqing's mouth, but he also said nothing.

…

I don’t know when, Lin Zhanqing finally had his own first

A title of Jianghu.

This title has a very good origin. It is taken from the four images in the Tai Chi Liang Yi Four Symbols Bagua, Shaoyang, Sun, Shaoyin, and Taiyin in Taiyin.

People in the world respectfully call him Taiyin Sword Lin Zhanqing!

…

Liuyun Mountain, Heyuantang.

Han Molin Changzheng and Lin Zhanqing were furious.

"Zhan'er! Why did you come up with such a shabby nickname!"

Lin Zhanqing looked aggrieved and said:

"What's wrong?"

When Han Molin saw Lin Zhanqing's indifferent look, he became even more furious and cursed hurriedly:

"You still have the nerve to say that you don't take such an unpleasant nickname seriously!"

Lin Zhanqing lowered his head slightly and said in a weak but unhurried tone:

"This was given by the Jianghu, not by me. What can I do?"

Han Molin remained unyielding and said:

"I don't care who gives the nickname. My disciple, Han Molin, must never have such an unpleasant nickname!"

Lin Zhanqing corrected his expression and defended with a serious face:

"Master, don't worry too much. As the Tao Te Ching says, empty your heart and strengthen your belly. Weak your will and strengthen your bones. These false names are just floating clouds. Why should you care too much? If you waste your time on these false names, you will inevitably lose your roots.

Really, it will cause instability in the realm."

When Han Molin heard that Lin Zhanqing dared to teach him a lesson, he couldn't hold back his anger. He stood up from the wooden chair and kicked Lin Zhanqing hard several times.

He only kicked Lin Zhanqing until he shouted for help.

"Master, spare my life! Disciple realizes his mistake!"

Han Molin finally relieved himself, sat back on the wooden chair, took a breath, and said:

"Speaking of which, the origin of your nickname, kid, is the move you figured out with the long needle sword energy."

Lin Zhanqing scratched his head and replied with some embarrassment:

"Probably."

Han Molin said:

"A large amount of internal force is poured into a sword energy the size of a long needle. Both its speed and power are extraordinary. Moreover, the sword energy the size of a long needle is easy to hide and sneak attacks. As long as you grasp the timing and direction of the shot, it can be said that even if you face a master,

Sometimes, you can also catch it by surprise and injure or even kill it. This move of yours is pretty good!"

Lin Zhanqing chuckled and said:

"This is all because those shameless senior masters have forced me to do nothing. The disciple is stupid and has poor skills. He has been unable to comprehend the three swords of Liuyun. When facing those shameless senior masters, there is no way to resist. It is helpless.

Only then did I develop such a life-saving move."

Han Molin looked at Lin Zhanqing happily at this time and was no longer angry at all. He said to Lin Zhanqing with a rare kind face:

"Zhan'er, our martial arts in Liuyun Mountain are a bit special. It's not like other sects. As long as you have the skills and practice hard, you will definitely learn advanced moves. Liuyun's Three Sword Intentions must be understood. There is no way around it.

.Because of this, everyone understands the sword intention differently. Therefore, there is very little experience for reference. However, the power of Liuyun Sanjian Yi can be said to be superior to the other five authentic sects. The timing of individual realization is different.

You must not force it. As long as you follow nature, you will naturally understand the meaning of Liuyun's three swords. Zhan'er is not worried. Just practice martial arts well."

Lin Zhanqing listened respectfully to Han Molin's serious teaching. After listening, he said respectfully:
Chapter completed!