Lin Ping looked at Yin Tianzheng with an indifferent face.

Then he looked at Hong Antong and Ding Chunqiu.

"You go up together. Lin Pingzhi said arrogantly, "I want to fight three!"

As soon as Lin Pingzhi's words came out, everyone was stunned.

In their eyes, this Mingyue boy is too arrogant, right?

Hong Antong of the Divine Dragon Sect, Ding Chunqiu of the Star Sect, and Yin Tianzheng of the Heavenly Eagle Sect, which one is not famous?

In comparison, Lin Pingzhi plays the son of Mingyue, but he is a hairy boy, how can he be an opponent?

"What an arrogant boy!" Yin Tianzheng looked at Hong Antong and Ding Chunqiu after speaking, "The two, the old man can make a move alone, you just wait to prepare to take the peacock feather, so as not to say that we will bully more and less." ”

The Eagle King was very literate. Ding Chunqiu shook his feather fan and said, "Sect Master Hong, let's just watch from the wall." ”

"I'm fine. "Hong Antong is naturally willing.

He most hoped that Lin Pingzhi and Yin Tianzheng would fight to defeat both sides, so that he could deal with Ding Chunqiu with all his heart.

He is still a little sure of dealing with Ding Chunqiu, after all, Ding Chunqiu is good at using poison, and he is extremely familiar with drugs.

"Don't regret it. Lin Pingzhi said lightly.

Immediately after that, a weak card was used towards Yin Tianzheng without hesitation.

He only had ten minutes, and he had to make a quick decision.

"Roar—"

Lin Pingzhi's shot was a move to descend the dragon twenty-eight palms.

Endless palm power pressed towards Yin Tianzheng's chest.

Yin Tianzheng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Lin Pingzhi to descend the dragon twenty-eight palms.

"Even if it's a dragon, you have to coil it for me!" Yin Tianzheng's gaze flickered under his white eyebrows.

His palm became claw-shaped, and he tore it off with a single claw.

"Bang-"

The internal forces of Lin Pingzhi and Yin Tianzheng collided instantaneously during this period.

Yin Tianzheng's body was surging with qi and blood, and he suffered internal injuries.

But he endured this mouthful of blood and didn't spurt it out, even if it would aggravate the internal injury, he had to endure it for the sake of face.

Lin Pingzhi clearly felt that his Dragon Descending Twenty-Eight Palms won Yin Tianzheng's Eagle Claw Skill, and he succeeded in one move, and then Lin Pingzhi was a combo like a storm.

"Look at how good my claw skills are compared to your eagle claw skills. ”

A little under Lin Pingzhi's feet, the dark night incense was used, and several phantoms appeared in his figure in an instant.

"Nine Yin White Bone Claw. ”

Lin Pingzhi, who was originally still palm-shaped, pinched it in an instant, and his palm turned into a claw-shaped.

The sharp internal force attached to it emitted a little chill.

Yin Tianzheng didn't expect Lin Pingzhi to be able to do claw skills, and he was still immersed in the doubts of why Lin Pingzhi was so strong.

"Shhh

Facing the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, Yin Tianzheng didn't have time to fight back, he immediately made a decision, kicked the ground with his toes, and retreated directly.

However, Lin Pingzhi's speed was too fast, and his Nine Yin White Bone Claw left a bloody mark on Yin Tianzheng's arm.

At the same time, what Lin Pingzhi grabbed in his hand was Yin Tianzheng's sleeve.

"What kind of claw skill are you!" Yin Tianzheng was shocked, he thought that his eagle claw skill was already the best in the world, but he didn't expect that now Lin Pingzhi would use a claw skill that was stronger than his own eagle claw skill.

Lin Pingzhi shook Yin Tianzheng's sleeve and threw it on the ground.

"The Nine Yin White Bone Claw is also called the Destroying God Claw. Lin Pingzhi said.

Everyone present was shocked, they didn't expect Lin Pingzhi to be able to use the martial arts of the Nine Yin True Scripture.

Qiao Feng has seen this, but he doesn't know that the Central Plains is a little red.

He always thought that Lin Pingzhi was just an ordinary Huashan disciple.

"What a Nine Yin White Bone Claw!" Yin Tianzheng's eyes showed a strong interest, and he thought that he could just use the Nine Yin White Bone Claw to perfect his Eagle Claw Skill.

But he overlooked one point, and that was that he was now swollen with the effect of the weak card.

His strength was weakened by half.

But no one knows this except Lin Pingzhi.

Yin Tianzheng and the others only felt that Lin Pingzhi was strong, but never thought that Yin Tianzheng had become weaker.

In fact, Lin Pingzhi made a preliminary judgment that Yin Tianzheng, who was not in a weak state, was not intimidated at all, but it would not be so simple to deal with.

"Come again!" Yin Tianzheng said with a smile, he thought that his eagle claw skills could be improved.

But Lin Pingzhi was not as he wanted.

"Great Demon Fist!"

It's another martial art in the Nine Yin True Scripture.

The Great Demon Fist and the Nine Yin True Scripture can be said to be very different, one is majestic and atmospheric, the most rigid and yang, and the other is gloomy and vicious, mysterious and unpredictable.

"Boom-"

Lin Pingzhi dodged Yin Tianzheng's claw and slammed a punch into his chest.

Yin Tianzheng was directly knocked back several meters.

"Daddy!"

King Yin Ye hurriedly went over to support Yin Tianzheng.

But Yin Tianzheng pushed him away.

"Poof—"

But Yin Tianzheng finally couldn't hold back and spit out a mouthful of blood.

This stunned King Yin Ye.

His father Yin Tianzheng, above this rivers and lakes, not to mention the top master, is definitely the top batch.

But now he lost to Lin Pingzhi, the prince of Mingyue.

Only then did they remember that the Prince of Mingyue in the Quanzhen Sect relied on one person to repel many Mongolian masters.

"Who the hell are you?"

Yin Tianzheng pointed at Lin Pingzhi and asked.

He couldn't believe it.

Such a hairy boy, who is not well-known, how can he have two kinds of mastery: the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending and the Nine Yin True Scriptures.

The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending can also be said to be taught by Qiao Feng.

But the Nine Yin True Scripture, how did it come about!

The more Yin Tianzheng thought about it, the more angry he became, his reputation in his life was ruined here.

Thinking of this, another mouthful of blood spit out.

King Yin Ye didn't care about his father scolding him, so he hurriedly went over to support Yin Tianzheng.

However, this time Yin Tianzheng did not push King Yin Ye away, he was really seriously injured.

The two have only been fighting for a few rounds, and there is so much difference, which has left a shadow in Yin Tianzheng's heart, that is, the terrifying strength of Mingyue Gongzi.

Lin Pingzhi actually didn't think about it so much.

He just wants to get this out of here.

Then I can go to the crane in the clouds.

Originally, the duel between masters could see the winner with one move, but Yin Tianzheng was weakened so much by the weak card, so naturally he was not Lin Pingzhi's opponent, so that he was defeated by Lin Pingzhi in three moves as the son of Mingyue, thus achieving his prestige as the son of Mingyue.

"The third brother is so good!" Qiao Feng exclaimed on the side.

Although he felt that something was wrong, it was obvious that Yin Tianzheng's injury was not faked, although he had the confidence to defeat Yin Tianzheng, but he would definitely not be able to do it as easily as Lin Pingzhi.

So in Qiao Feng's eyes, Lin Pingzhi was instantly raised a few feet.

As for the Central Plains, he was even more surprised, he thought to himself that he would help him replace the name of Peacock Ling, and there was no need for others.

It's going to be a one-on-three before.

You can't win a single one head-on.

"Mingyue Gongzi is good at martial arts!" Hong Antong hurriedly said.

Lin Pingzhi ignored him, he clenched his fists and looked at Hong Antong and Ding Chunqiu coldly.

"You two go up together. ”