Although Lu Xiaoyue wanted to tear Lin Yue into pieces, she knew that she was in the wrong.
Lin Yue was right.
Lin Changxuan had brought this on himself.
Even if he really died under Lin Yue's palm.
He deserved it!
Therefore, Lu Xiaoyue could only suppress her anger and quickly called for people to carry Lin Changxuan away.
As for the others, they also felt that Lin Yue's words were not without reason.
After a moment of shock.
Their attention was once again focused on Lin Yue.
"He actually…used his palm to receive the sword! This…is it really Houtian eighth stage?"
"It's Houtian eighth stage, that's right!"
"I didn't expect him to have such a trump card. If he had used it just now, would he have needed to fight for so long?”
" The mystery of this attack should lie in his palm technique, but I don't know which method it is…"
"Not bad, this palm technique…looks a little familiar…"
Lin Changxuan was knocked unconscious by Lin Yue's palm.
Everyone sighed.
More attention was focused on Lin Yue's strength.
With his Houtian eighth stage cultivation, he was able to take on a Xiantian first stage sword attack with all his strength and even knocked him unconscious.
This was simply unbelievable!
However, this farce did not stop today's competition.
In a fight, injuries were inevitable.
Lin Xiaotian couldn't just abandon the entire place just because his eldest son was injured, right?
After Lin Changxuan was carried away.
Everyone returned to their seats.
Then, there was an intermission that lasted for an incense stick to burn.
After that, Lin Xiaotian announced that the competition would continue.
According to the normal rules.
The guard was Lin Yue.
However, Lin Xiaotian asked," I wonder who wants to go on stage and fight?”Later.
Although the audience was whispering, no one dared to go on stage.
Houtian eighth stage.
There were only a few juniors present who had reached that level.
Logically speaking, it should be able to fight.
However, Lin Changxuan, who was at Xiantian first stage, was defeated by Lin Yue. How could he fight?
Therefore, the scene was a little awkward.
At this moment.
An unexpected voice rang out,""Then let This Penniless Priest try!"
He looked in the direction of the voice.
The person who spoke was the third generation disciple of Quan Zhen Sect, Yin Zhiping!
"What is it? Priest Yin wants to make a move?"
"Quan Zhen Sect is known as the 'orthodox martial arts sect'. The strength of their disciples is evident.”
"Hahaha, I didn't expect to see Quan Zhen Sect fight today!”
"But…can Second Young Master Lin handle it?”
"That's right, the third generation disciples of Quan Zhen Sect are not ordinary people!”
"I heard that Priest Yin is the most talented person among the three generations of Quan Zhen Sect's disciples!”
“……”
No one had expected Yin Zhiping to make a move.
With their noses up in the sky, everyone knew that the other party did not like such a fight.
As for Yin Zhiping, he was known as the most talented third generation disciple in Quan Zhen Sect. Naturally, everyone started to doubt whether Lin Yue could handle it.
Of course, they didn't mind watching the show.
Anyway, winning or losing had nothing to do with them.
After witnessing Quan Zhen Sect's profound martial arts, everyone was naturally happy to see the upcoming match.
Among everyone.
On the contrary, Lin Yue was the calmest.
When he saw Yin Zhiping flip onto the stage, there was not a trace of fear in his expression.
His face was indifferent, and there was even an inexplicable…anticipation?
"Second Young Master Lin is a young genius, especially the sword technique and palm technique just now. I can't help but want to experience it. I wonder if Second Young Master Lin is willing to teach me?”
Yin Zhiping said in high spirits.
From his expression, it was not difficult to see his intentions.
It was just that he saw Lin Yue in the limelight, and he was sure that Lin Yue could not beat him. He wanted to step on Lin Yue and earn some dignity.
However, to Lin Yue.
He had wanted to find an opportunity to teach this pervert a lesson.
He did not expect Yin Zhiping to come knocking on his door.
At the thought of this, Lin Yue immediately used the Wisdom Eye skill.
A few lines of data immediately appeared in front of him.
Name: Yin Zhiping.
[Age: 18 years old]
[Realm: Xiantian second stage.]
[Martial Arts: Quanzhen Sword Technique (Intermediate), Tri-Flower Palm (Intermediate), Tiangang Big Dipper Formation (Intermediate)…]
[Lightness Skill: Quanzhen Lightness Skill (Intermediate)]
[Skill: Sixteen Stances of Stealing Beauty]
[Weapon: Quanzhen Unified Longsword (Grade 4)]
"F * ck, what a beast!"
When he saw Yin Zhiping's skill, Lin Yue could not help but curse in his heart.
The 16 Secret Techniques of Stealing Fragrance and Stealing Jade.
As a monk, he had actually learned such a skill at such a young age.
He was indeed a pervert.
It seemed that he had to enforce justice on behalf of the heavens today.
After lampooning for a while, Lin Yue began to calculate.
Yin Zhiping was indeed the most talented person among the three generations of Quan Zhen Sect.
He was already at Xiantian second stage at the age of eighteen.
"Xiantian second stage huh…"
"Then I'll reveal my Houtian ninth stage strength and give you a surprise.”
"As a monk, your thoughts are impure. Let me help you.”
Lin Yue could not help but mutter to himself with a mocking expression on his face.
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