Under Zhikong's gaze, Yang Lin approached him step by step, and the people on both sides around him were fighting fiercely, the scene was extremely bloody, and it was late at night, which made this place look extremely terrifying.

Zhikong secretly ran his true qi, he held the ring knife tightly, when Yang Lin was only two meters away from him, Zhikong decided to strike first, his expression was cold, the old body burst out with strong power, a flash of body, he came to Yang Lin's back, the ring knife in his hand slashed through a cold light, straight to Yang Lin's vest.

Yang Lin's hand holding the sword was raised, and the You Long Sword blocked the ring knife cut by Zhikong at a very tricky angle, and then Yang Lin kicked out with a big kick and beckoned straight to Zhikong's lifeline.

In the face of Yang Lin's vicious kick, Zhikong's face was cold, he didn't dodge, grabbed the five fingers of his left hand, and grabbed the kicking big foot fiercely.

Zhikong's claw skill is yin and vicious, it is not a Buddhist martial art at all, but a vicious kung fu belonging to the Demon Dao, Yang Lin did not expect to see such a move here in Zhikong.

However, although there was some surprise, Yang Lin's reaction was not slow, he immediately retracted his feet, let Zhikong grab a void, and then stretched out two fingers and inserted them into Zhikong's eyes.

Yang Lin is also really ruthless, he even used such a bad move, once Zhikong is really inserted, a pair of old eyes will definitely not be able to keep, and he will become blind in minutes.

Zhikong almost scolded, even if he was scheming, he didn't expect Yang Lin to use yin tricks one after another, and under no choice, Zhikong finally stopped fighting hard, he performed light skills, and his body quickly retreated.

And Yang Lin was waiting for this moment, Zhikong had just retreated, and Yang Lin bent his fingers and flicked out, and a full eight fingers shot out, quickly shooting towards the vital parts around Zhikong's body.

Zhikong's face changed slightly, he clenched the ring knife, and then danced hard, only to hear a few crisp sounds, the eight fingers were split by Zhikong one by one, but before Zhikong had time to breathe a sigh of relief, a flower suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and then Yang Lin appeared silently, and the next moment, the surging true qi flew out, and a powerful Fuxi fist blasted towards Zhikong.

Yang Lin's series of attacks can be described as fast and accurate, one ring after another, without giving the enemy the slightest time to breathe, the reaction is a little slower, and it will be hit, Zhikong now has a feeling of powerlessness, facing the Fuxi fist that is getting closer and closer, Zhikong shouted, and then used all his strength to shoot out a Buddha palm, and dangerously resisted the Fuxi fist, but the powerful stamina was very fierce, and directly shook Zhikong back step by step.

When he finally stopped, Zhikong's throat was sweet, and he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, but if he loses, he will not lose the battle, Zhikong held back hard, secretly swallowed the blood in his mouth, and then looked at Yang Lin with a gloomy face.

Yang Lin naturally saw that Zhikong had been injured by himself, and he showed a smile at the moment, looking very bad, so that after Zhikong saw it, he couldn't wait to give him two slaps.

Zhikong said in a deep voice: "It is worthy of being the fourth son of the martial arts who is famous in the rivers and lakes, and the kung fu under his hands is really good, and the old man admires it." ”

Yang Lin shook his head and said: "It's still a little hot, if my skill is stronger, you will definitely not be able to dodge just now, and you will definitely have turned into a corpse." ”

Zhikong said coldly: "Lao Wei admits that your strength is indeed very strong, but if you want to kill me, you have to pay a lot of price, I have practiced Buddhism for decades, but I am not a vegetarian, my life is here, if you have the ability, you can come and get it." ”

Yang Lin looked at Zhikong with a smile, and said lightly: "What you said is righteous and awe-inspiring, I'm curious, are you really not afraid of death?"

Zhikong Dao: I am a human being, and everyone is afraid of death, but although I am afraid of death, if I can drag you to hell together, this deal is very cost-effective, and death is worth it.

Yang Lin's face was noncommittal, he didn't believe the other party's words, although this old monk Zhikong looked kind, but Yang Lin was keenly aware that this old guy had a strong blood around him, and he knew that he had killed a lot of people at a glance, and ordinary villains did not have such a strong blood as him, so it can be seen that Zhikong is definitely not a good gentleman who sacrifices himself for others.

Yang Lin laughed secretly, he felt very interesting, he met a hypocrite again, speaking of which, there are a lot of hypocrites who died in the hands of Yang Lin, these people are righteous and awe-inspiring at the beginning, but when death is coming, they have become timid as a mouse, and in the face of death, all the disguises have been recognized.

Yang Lin wanted to know what kind of face Zhikong would show when he died, whether he would be stubborn to the end, or kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy without face or causing trouble, or causing trouble and throwing the enemy to the same door, so that he could take the opportunity to escape.

Thinking about these thoughts in his mind, gradually, Yang Lin's gaze became more and more wrong, which made Zhikong very uncomfortable, and he couldn't bear it.

Zhikong said coldly: "Yang Lin, what are you looking at, are you playing any bad ideas?" ”

Yang Lin said with a smile: "You misunderstood, I was just thinking about how miserable your death would be, and I really hope that you don't ask for mercy before you die, so that I can also look up to you." ”

Zhikong sneered: "Don't think that you will eat me, whoever wins and who loses like that will know what you are capable of, just let the horse come, I will follow." ”

After that, Zhikong raised his sword, and he was ready to fight hard.

Yang Lin smiled coldly, and he didn't plan to talk nonsense anymore, he was about to shoot to kill Zhikong, but before Yang Lin had time to make a move, a terrible cry sounded, this voice was quite familiar, Yang Lin spoke to the other party not long ago.

Turning his head to look, he saw that not far from Yang Lin, Zhifan was covered in scars, and he had already been asked for most of his life by Xiong Hai and Niu Hong, and at this time, a machete hit Zhifan's thigh and cut off one of his thighs.

Zhifan, who lost a leg, naturally couldn't stand steadily, and fell directly to the ground, completely losing the ability to resist, so he could only wait obediently to die.

Xiong Hai and Niu Hong did not delay at all, and quickly stepped forward, ready to give Zhifan the final blow, and completely sent the old monk to report to the underworld.

Thief, stop.

When Zhikong saw this scene, he was immediately shocked, he yelled, and wanted to rush over to support regardless of it.

But how could Yang Lin let him get his wish, and immediately set off to block Zhikong's loss, and said with a gloating face: Master, where are you going, your opponent is me, don't disturb other people's battles.

Now it's important to save people, of course Zhikong won't talk nonsense with Yang Lin, he didn't say a word, brandished the ring knife and slashed at Yang Lin angrily, and Yang Lin was naturally not to be outdone, and fought back with the dragon sword in his hand.