Chapter 1389: Despicable Young Master Lin

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Most of the people present also knew that Yin Heng was only a 14-year-old boy. Even if Young Master Lin suppressed the realm, the young master of the Yin family, who was previously inexperienced and inexperienced, could not be Young Master Lin. Opponent.

"Yin Heng is still young and has basically never participated in any battles. How could he be your opponent?"

Some strong Yin family said that Young Master Lin had the upper hand no matter what he said, and Yin Heng couldn't beat him anyway.

"What's the relationship between age? My two are fighting with the realm. If he is not my opponent, it can only show that his talent is not good, the survival of the fittest, whoever wins, is eligible to enter the Nether Temple to practice."

Young Master Lin said with a smug expression, without feeling that his words were shameless.

After speaking, his eyes fell on the master of the Nether Temple again, and he said: "What do you think of the plan mentioned below? Is it fair?"

The eyes of the strong master of the Nether Temple flickered, and there was no flaw in what Young Master Lin said. Even if he knew that this battle might not be fair enough to Yin Heng, he had nothing to say and could only Nodded to Young Master Lin: "You are right. Fighting against the realm, if one party is defeated, you can only say that the other's talent is not enough. Just do as you say. Whoever wins is eligible to enter my Nether Temple. Practice."

In fact, for the Nether Temple, whoever enters the temple to practice has no effect on them, just an ordinary disciple.

As soon as these words came out, many strong Ying family looked indifferent, and even burst out flames when they looked at Young Master Lin.

But the Nether Temple powerhouses have already decided, and they can't say anything.

"Yin Heng, come out for a fight!"

Young Master Lin stood with his hand in his hand and directly invited Yin Heng to fight, without any hesitation in his words. In order to enter the Nether Temple to practice, how about stepping on the Yin family?

Yin Heng's eyes flickered. Although he is usually cynical, he is also very bloody. When someone is invited to fight in person, he will naturally not back down, and slowly move toward Master Lin.

"For the sake of you being Yin Ting's younger brother, take the initiative to surrender, you are not my opponent, and the qualifications to enter the Nether Temple are only mine."

Young Master Lin stood with his hand and said proudly to Yin Heng, with a strong sense of pride in his words.

"Man, there is no reason to admit defeat without fighting. Although Yin Heng is not talented, I will not take the initiative to concede defeat to others. Let's make a move!"

Fighting spirit flashed in Yin Heng's eyes, and his disappointment with Young Master Lin aroused his desire to fight.

"In that case, don't blame my subordinates for being merciless."

Hearing Yin Heng's words, the expression on Young Master Lin's face immediately became cold, and immediately, he quickly adjusted his cultivation level to the same level as Yin Heng.

His footsteps were taken in an instant, and his figure was extremely fast, and lightning fell in front of Yin Heng, and a terrifying fist burst out, and there was a terrifying destructive power flowing on the fist.

This punch made the entire space tremble, as if to shatter everything that exists, Yin Heng frowned slightly, raised his hand to resist, and the two attacks collided instantly.

Yin Heng's footsteps were shaken back and forth, and Young Master Lin's attack power exceeded his imagination.

Such an attack shook his arm numb, as if the internal bones were about to be misplaced.

The Yin family powerhouses looked ugly. There was indeed a big gap between Yin Heng's strength and Young Master Lin. The first attack was so bad. Next, how should he resist?

Young Master Lin had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, his expression on his face was extremely triumphant, and the terrifying fist burst out again, and its power seemed to be more terrifying than the previous attack.

Just listening to the terrifying sound of rumbling, Yin Heng's footsteps were shaken back again, and an indescribable destructive force hovered over his body.

It made Yin Heng's body tremble wildly, and blood could not help overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

"I said, you are not my opponent, why do you have to be strong?"

Young Master Lin smiled triumphantly and looked at Yin Heng contemptuously. When the Nether Temple powerhouse agreed to fight him against Yin Heng, Young Master Lin could be sure that his qualifications to enter the Nether Temple to practice were determined.

Although Yin Heng was forced to retreat by Young Master Lin, his immature face always carried a stubborn look. Although he was always playful, he had his own dignity. He couldn't just admit defeat to his opponent like this.

However, Young Master Lin's attacks became more and more violent. Every attack was a fatal blow to Yin Heng, pushing Yin Heng back again and again, and the blood in his body rolled even more fiercely.

"Those admit defeat, you are not my opponent!"

Seeing that Yin Heng could only parry but not fight back, Young Master Lin was even more proud and said sarcastically.

"kill!"

In the face of Lord Lin’s blindly ironic words, Yin Heng seemed to be irritated. His eyes flashed with an angry flame. In just an instant, he mobilized the strongest energy in his body and tried to let go .

And the attacking power he released at this time also completely transcended his own cultivation realm, and the attacking power doubled, which made Young Master Lin feel a threat, and his face became cold.

Such an attack by Yin Heng actually shook Young Master Lin back, making Young Master Lin look ugly, as if he was very embarrassed.

The eyes of many Yin family powerhouses flickered, is their Young Master finally going to explode?

After smashing Lin Gongzi back with one blow, Yin Heng seemed to be more and more courageous in the battle, and powerful attacks continued to be released, the power multiplied, trying to completely envelop Lin Gongzi's body.

"Go away!"

However, Young Master Lin, who retreated to Yin Heng, was also angered. An angry flame was released from his body, an extremely cold breath filled his body, and the terrifying pressure was released.

At this moment, Young Master Lin seemed to have liberated the realm of his suppressed cultivation level, and when the earth-shaking fist penetrated, the space trembled wherever he went, as if it were about to shatter!

Needless to say, the power of this punch would be a serious injury if it fell on Yin Heng's body, even if he did not die!

Many people's eyes flickered, feeling the power contained in Young Master Lin's fist, and a stunned light appeared on their faces. How could this guy suddenly release all his cultivation realm?

Doesn't such an attack want Yin Heng's life?

Therefore, at the same time that Young Master Lin released this attack, the complexions of the Yin family's strong men turned extremely ugly. No one thought that at the last moment, this Young Master Lin would dare to do such a brutal attack on Yin Heng!

"Henger!"

Seeing this scene, Yin Zheng's expression on the Yin family's face was extremely ugly. He knew his son was in danger, but he was above this distance. He simply cannot quench his near thirst!

She could only watch the terrifying fist lightly approaching Yin Heng's body, Yin Ting was also completely panicked at this moment, she did not expect that Young Master Lin would kill his brother at a critical moment!

This made her feel desperate, and at the same time, she felt helpless!

Young Master Lin's attack came quickly, destroying everything, the attack released by the bank was nothing in his eyes, and everything was gone wherever the fist went!

This made Yin Heng's heart a despair, if Young Master Lin in the Sixth Stage of the Ghost King wanted to kill him, it would be easy!

Seeing that terrifying fist light quickly approached his body, Yin Heng could not help but close his eyes tightly in despair, as if he was already waiting for death to come!

"mean!"

However, at this moment, there was such a voice from a certain prescription in the space. The next moment, a figure seemed to have transcended the distance of the space, straddling it, and instantly descended on Young Master Lin and Yin Heng Er. The middle position of the person.

A random punch blasted out, the horror fist pierced through the world, and instantly resisted the blindness of Young Master Lin, and a terrible booming sound came out.

At the moment when the two fists collided, the power of destruction spread in the void, Young Master Lin's eyes narrowed slightly, and the next moment, he felt that his body was wrapped in an invisible force of destruction, and that force was irresistible. , Directly shook his body back again and again, the breath in his body rolled over, and a mouthful of blood was almost not vomited out~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was swallowed by him.

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on the figure that descended like a ghost, and many people's faces appeared confused.

It was because most of the people present had no impression of the figure that appeared at this moment, and no one knew him.

He is not a member of the Yin family, nor is he a member of the Nether Temple. It seems that he is just a young strong man who is less than twenty years old.

He was so young, but when Young Master Lin was trying to attack the yin, he suddenly came down and slammed Young Master Lin back with a punch, which made everyone present with an unbelievable look.

This is especially true for Yin Ting, who has been watching the game not far away.

In the presence, I am afraid that only she, Yin Heng and Young Master Lin themselves knew this figure.

"How could it be, how could it be him? How could his strength be so powerful?"

Yin Ting whispered in disbelief, the shock in his heart at this moment suppressed the joy of being saved.