Give you the title of a hero and they'll ask you to do this and that. But once you can't serve them, you'll be immediately dethroned and become known as a villain, a shameless villain, or a coward...
Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, Guo Jing quickly said, "Everyone, please calm down. Brother Lin may have his own difficulties."
When Lin Lang saw that Guo Jing wanted to go up and talk to him, he shook his head and suddenly jumped to Yin Zhiping's side.
He looked at Jueyuan and Juexin and said with a smile, "Twenty years have passed. Let me see if you have been lazy or not!"
The two were delighted to hear this, thinking that their benefactor was planning to favor them!
"Haha, benefactor, just watch out. We have practiced Yi Jin Jing for many years. There are not many people in this world who can fight us to a draw!" Juexin laughed.
The heroes off the field were shocked. Not only did the Sword God not help them to eradicate the Demon Cult, but he turned against them and joined the Demon Cult's side. What should they do?
Guo Jing was shocked. He shouted, "Brother Lin, I think you misunderstood. That's not what they meant..."
Before he could finish his words, Juexin suddenly attacked, and a huge palm force burst out, knocking several people to the ground with one palm.
"Let's fight! There are only five of them. I don't believe that with so many of us, we can't beat them!"
"Yes, let's fight. The Sword God is shameless. We in the righteous martial arts community despise his character."
"kill!!"
"boom!"
Jueyuan flipped his palm, and golden palm power burst out, fighting with many masters.
Juexin went to meet Guo Jing, and they exchanged palm strikes, both evenly matched.
Li Mochou giggled and suddenly shot several silver needles at Huang Rong, but they were blocked by Hong Qigong who was standing by.
"Daddy!" Huang Rong shouted.
After some hesitation, Huang Yaoshi teamed up with Guo Jing to fight Juexin.
"Amitabha." Yideng had a compassionate look on his face and immediately went to find Jueyuan.
On the roof, Lin Lang had a blank expression on his face.
"You cut it?"
Yin Zhiping's cheeks twitched and he remained silent.
Lin Lang added, "You won't go and help? At least let me see how much you've improved in the past twenty years."
Yin Zhiping's sword shook, and then he said coldly: "I won't blame you for what happened back then. If you want to go to Guangmingding, I won't stop you.
But in front of the leader, if you make him unhappy, I will kill you!"
After he finished speaking, Yin Zhiping's body shape changed and he swooped down as a blood-red afterimage.
“Clang!!”
A terrifying blood-red sword energy suddenly rose up, and the sharp sword energy made everyone feel cold in their hearts.
Juexin was fighting Guo Jing and Huang Yaoshi alone, and when he was feeling extremely exhausted, he saw a sharp sword energy rising into the sky, and he was overjoyed.
Although Yin Zhiping is physically disabled, he is as powerful as any of the Four Great Masters thanks to the Book of the Golden Flower taught by the leader himself.
“Swish!”
The blood-red figure was like a ghost, and it came behind Huang Yaoshi in an instant. Yin Zhiping stabbed out dozens of swords in a row. Huang Yaoshi did not dare to be careless. As he flew backward, he used his finger magic to scatter countless sword shadows.
Lin Lang touched his chin on the roof. Yin Zhiping's strength was actually slightly higher than Huang Yaoshi's, which was a bit unexpected.
Li Mochou was not at a disadvantage against Hong Qigong. The silver needles in her hand had faint traces of oriental style. Lin Lang also felt that every move of Li Mochou had the shadow of Dugu Nine Swords.
Lin Lang guessed that it was Xiao Hei who passed it to Li Mochou.
Juexin and Jueyuan, one against Guo Jing and the other against Yideng, were equally evenly matched.
Jueyuan and the other man possessed the Yi Jin Jing, and had already achieved great internal strength. Coupled with the palm techniques they had acquired from nowhere, each of their moves could exert immense power.
However, due to the siege of many martial artists, the originally evenly matched situation quietly changed.
The situation was developing in a direction that was unfavorable to Jueyuan and the other three.
"Haha, it seems that's it."
Lin Lang chuckled, stretched out his hands, and the golden elixir in his body slowly turned, and powerful true energy surged out of his body.
"boom!"
Purple true energy surrounded his body, faintly flashing with the power of thunder.
He slightly bent his five fingers, and four streams of purple true energy suddenly fell on Jueyuan and the other three. Before they could react, they were pulled to Lin Lang by this unparalleled force.
"Benefactor..." Juexin said excitedly.
Lin Lang waved his hands, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "You are too slow."
"Hmph! If you have the guts, don't run!"
"That's right, if you can't win, just run away. This is quite in line with the style of you demons from the demon sect."
The crowd laughed at him wantonly, not noticing anything strange about it.
"Seventh Master, what do you think?" Guo Jing asked solemnly.
Hong Qigong shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Such profound skills are simply unprecedented."
"Amitabha, even if Dongfang Bubai took action personally, it would not be more than this!" Yideng said.
Lin Lang ignored the ridicule from below. His face remained calm. He flipped his right palm and a purple flash of lightning suddenly appeared.
“Crackle, crackle…”
The purple lightning seemed to be dancing in his palm, emitting a heart-pounding pressure.
"Is this... is this still martial arts?" The four people on the side were shocked.
Seeing this, Guo Jing was shocked and then protected Huang Rong, shouting, "Brother Lin, please show mercy. Don't make the same mistake again!"
"You keep making the same mistake over and over again!"
Lin Lang sneered in his heart, and immediately flew up and slapped out the lightning in the palm of his hand.
Lightning Thunder Fist!
"boom!!"
This attack was like thunder, suddenly exploding among the crowd of heroes. The martial artists who were affected had their hair singed and fell to the ground with foam at the mouth.
"Bang!!"
Lin Lang threw out one lightning bolt after another, and the entire Guo Mansion looked like the end of the world, with screams ringing in the ears.
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