Dog Brother transmigrates into Lin Pingzhi: The Tai Xuan Scripture suppresses all nations

Yu Canghai leaped forward and slapped Wan'er with a palm strike; the fierce momentum was enough to send her flying.

Wan'er couldn't react at all. Just as the slap carrying a strong wind was about to land squarely on her face, she closed her eyes tightly in fright.

However, the expected pain and humiliation did not come. Instead, there was a very soft thud, as if something had been firmly clamped down.

She opened her eyes in surprise and saw Yu Canghai's withered hand hovering just three inches from her cheek, while her wrist was firmly gripped by another long and strong hand, rendering her unable to move.

It was Shi Potian who made the move. He seemed to raise his arm casually, but at the last second, he intercepted the swift and ghostly attack.

Yu Canghai was startled. He hadn't expected his attack to be ineffective. Instead, the boy had grabbed his hand, and he hadn't even seen how the boy made his move.

Even worse, the force gripping his wrist was like an iron clamp, causing the meridians in half of his arm to feel numb and his internal energy circulation to stagnate.

Yu Canghai was filled with shock and anger, his eyes revealing murderous intent, and any remaining contempt vanished completely.

He immediately lowered his shoulder to deflect the force, and his right wrist, which was being held, twisted strangely as if to break free, but it was actually a feint. At the same time, his left palm silently extended, striking Shi Potian's chest with the Qingcheng Sect's ultimate technique, "Heart-Shattering Palm".

He used seven-tenths of his strength and said coldly, "Boy, you don't know the immensity of heaven and earth, then don't blame me for showing no mercy."

Lin Zhennan and his wife were terrified. One of them cried out, "Ping'er, be careful!" and the other shouted, "Master, have mercy!" The two rushed forward to save the man.

But before anyone could make a move, a sudden and unexpected change occurred.

For some unknown reason, Yu Canghai was thrown around like a toy, and with a "whoosh," he was lifted off the ground, flew in an arc, and crashed straight out of the inn!

It turned out that Shi Potian, seeing Yu Canghai's anger and embarrassment, already disliked this short Taoist priest and now had no desire to get entangled with him. He gently shook the hand that was holding Yu Canghai's right wrist.

The "Silver Saddle Shines on White Horse" divine skill has already been used.

Yu Canghai felt a strange force coming from the other's hand, and his left palm, which was full of the power of the Heart-Shattering Palm, was uncontrollably deflected. The palm that was originally aimed at Shi Potian's chest inexplicably struck empty air.

Even more deadly is that his entire center of gravity was completely pulled and lifted up by this gentle force!

Yu Canghai had fought countless people in his life, but he had never seen such an unorthodox skill. His attack, with seventy percent of his strength, struck empty air, leaving him with nowhere to land. Instead, his opponent used the momentum to easily "send" him away...

The next moment, to everyone's disbelief, Yu Canghai was sent flying.

"Master!" the Qingcheng Sect disciples screamed in horror.

Yu Canghai was, after all, a grandmaster of his school, a veteran of countless battles, and though startled, he remained calm. While still in mid-air, he mustered his inner energy, took a deep breath, and attempted to twist his waist, flip himself over, and land steadily.

But when their feet touched the bluestone floor of the lobby, they truly understood how strange and difficult the force of Shi Potian's "send" was.

The impact surged in wave after wave. "Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump..."

Yu Canghai retreated five large steps, each step leaving a clear footprint about an inch deep on the hard bluestone slab, with stone chips flying everywhere!

His face first turned red, then pale, his chest heaved violently, and a metallic taste rose in his throat. Clearly, he had exhausted all his strength to dissipate the force, and his internal energy was trembling violently.

He barely managed to stand up straight, avoiding the embarrassing situation of falling flat on his backside and losing face, but he had already retreated to the entrance of the inn, looking extremely disheveled.

Yu Canghai felt as if his internal organs had shifted, suffering serious internal injuries, but the most severe injury was on his face, which burned intensely.

The dignified leader of the Qingcheng Sect was almost knocked flat on his face by a mere brat!

They've completely lost face!

He suddenly looked up at Shi Potian in the hall, his eyes filled with horror, resentment, and a hint of unbelievable fear.

The inn's lobby was silent for a moment, then suppressed noises arose: the bodyguards from Fuwei Escort Agency all had their faces flushed, covered their mouths and noses with their hands, and their shoulders were shaking as they barely managed to hold back their laughter.

Wan'er touched her chest with lingering fear and glanced gratefully at Shi Potian.

Seeing Yu Canghai's disheveled appearance, most of his previous fear dissipated. A mocking smile curled at the corner of his mouth, and he clapped his hands, saying:

"Sect Leader Yu is too kind, putting on a monkey show for everyone. If he had used any more force, he might have fallen out of the inn! Sect Leader Yu is really putting in the effort!"

Upon hearing this, the members of the escort agency finally burst into laughter, and the inn was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

These words were sharp and blunt, hitting Yu Canghai where it hurt. The Qingcheng disciples blushed with embarrassment, but dared not speak out.

Yu Canghai choked and trembled all over. He pointed at Wan'er, then at Shi Potian in the main hall. His lips trembled, and he couldn't utter a word for a long time. The resentment and shame in his eyes were almost tangible.

He had never suffered such humiliation in his life. To be mocked by a boy in front of everyone, and to be ridiculed by a little girl in public!

His internal strength and palm techniques, which he had painstakingly cultivated for decades, were manipulated at will in front of this young man, as if he were a child playing around.

What kind of evil skill is this? No wonder Jia Renda said he was using sorcery.

Little did he know the power of the Silver Saddle Illuminating White Horse Technique; it could send a horse flying into the sky, let alone a person.

This mental cultivation method is even more wondrous than the previous dynasty's "Shifting Stars" and "Great Shift of Heaven and Earth".

He must be killed! Yu Canghai made up his mind, his eyes blazing with murderous intent.

"You brat... how dare you play tricks on me!"

Yu Canghai gritted his teeth, his voice trembling from the vibrations of his internal energy, yet still exuding a chilling ruthlessness.

He suddenly raised his hand and gripped the hilt of the longsword at his waist. With a clear "clang," a flash of blue light appeared, and the Pine Breeze Sword was already half-drawn from its sheath. The cold light flowing across the blade made his pale and bluish face appear even more ferocious.

He pressed his sword and walked back a few steps to Shi Potian.

"Since you dare to insult my Qingcheng Sect, do you dare to draw your sword and fight me head-on?"

Yu Canghai's sword tip pointed diagonally at the ground, his gaze locked onto Shi Potian like a venomous snake, his words laced with probing:

"The Lin family's Evil-Repelling Sword Technique is renowned throughout the martial world. As the only son of the Lin family, surely you wouldn't be so ignorant of your own family's sword technique and only dare to resort to unorthodox methods?"

His words were a double-edged sword. He wanted to force Shi Potian to use his sword and test the strength of the Evil-Slaying Sword Technique, while also firmly labeling it as "heretical" and forcing the other party to stop using that evil technique.

That technique was so strange that Yu Canghai had never heard of it before, and he no longer wanted to fight bare-handed and invite humiliation upon himself.

If Shi Potian doesn't dare to draw his sword and fight, then don't blame him for disregarding his reputation.

He deduced that Shi Potian either hadn't mastered the Evil-Slaying Sword Technique and was only showing off his skills, or he had some hidden reason for not daring to use it, so he insisted on a sword fight.

When he draws his Pine Breeze Sword, he will surely drink blood!