"You have such a loud tone, old eunuch. Doesn't this mean that as long as you Long Jinwei say a word, I should pay a large sum of money?" Lin Zhao said coldly next to him.
"When adults are talking, how can a child interrupt?" Liang Jiugong waved his palm lightly, and a white palm print came to Lin Zhao lightly. This palm print seemed very slow, but it arrived in front of Lin Zhao almost instantly.
"Crack!"
The palm print was on an arm, and it was Tong Lin who stood in front of Lin Zhao. A shallow palm mark appeared on his arm, which was as if it was made of iron. This means that Liang Jiugong can achieve this by simply relying on his inner strength.
Injured Tong Lin.
"How dare you stop me?"
Liang Jiugong looked at Tong Lin and sneered: "When you took over, our family taught you step by step, but now you stop me, this is killing a master!"
"The whole world is not the king's land, and the shores of the land are not the king's ministers. Who is the emperor now? Who should you be loyal to?" Tong Lin asked coldly.
"Hahaha!" Liang Jiugong looked up to the sky and laughed, and then said in a very calm tone: "You are trying to suppress me with great principles? Tong Lin, you have good martial arts skills."
"But you shouldn't provoke me."
"I have never seen a truly peerless master..."
Before he finished speaking, Tong Lin's body suddenly moved, and he actually jumped forward.
He knew that Liang Jiugong's martial arts were unfathomable, but he was afraid that his only disadvantage was that he was old. When dealing with this person, he could not talk nonsense with him, and he would have to use up his energy!
So Tong Lin went all out as soon as he came up, and his 384 lines of life-extending palms were like lightning, with a fierce wind, hitting Liang Jiugong hard.
"...You will never know the loneliness at the top!"
Liang Jiugong said slowly, his whole body was like a white cloud, flying lightly and dodging Tong Lin's two palms.
His hands were like lightning, flying in the air like flowing clouds and flying sleeves, and the palm power he displayed was like a long whip, hitting Tong Lin hard.
This ray of energy seemed to be vulnerable, but when it hit Tong Lin, it broke through Tong Lin's body-protecting skills and sent Tong Lin flying backwards. It even left traces from his shoulders to his abdomen.
A deep crack, like a steel whip piercing the human body.
"Is this Liang Jiugong's Jiuyun Hand?"
Someone took a breath of cold air.
In the past, Liang Jiugong was in charge of the Dragon Imperial Guard. With his accumulated experience, he developed invincible magical skills. His self-created Jiuyun Hand was like a dream, with a combination of strength and softness. It could break blue stones. It could also make people intoxicated.
"Boom!"
Tong Lin's body passed through the fire and hit a big tree, directly breaking the big tree where the two of them were hugging each other.
As soon as this old eunuch appeared, he easily swept away the invincible Tong Lin, showing the unrivaled strength of a top master.
"Such masters are invincible even on the battlefield!"
Qiu Zhongshan was mumbling to himself.
Meng Nantian next to him was holding his chest and leaning on a broken pile. He was in so much pain that he couldn't speak at all, so he just nodded with difficulty.
They were seriously injured, and like several generals around them, they fainted and just woke up.
But it was painful to wake up.
Then he saw the scene in front of him.
Although noble families and nobles in the military are most likely to produce martial arts masters.
But it is not so easy for such a top master to appear.
A master like Tong Lin who can kill top masters like a chicken is extremely rare, but the strength of a top master is even higher than that of Tong Lin.
"Now, do you know how powerful our family is and how insignificant you are? Five years is too short, you can't catch up at all." Liang Jiugong flicked the corner of his clothes, as if he had just done a minor thing, and turned around to look
Xiang Lin Zhao.
Not just him, everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Zhao.
Liang Jiugong appeared out of thin air. Regardless of whether he was the Supreme Emperor or someone else, once Lin Zhao was killed, everyone on the platform would probably be killed by Liang Jiugong.
Meng Nantian, Qiu Zhongshan and other important ministers who were directly related to Emperor Xiaode could not escape death.
However, although Lin Zhao is the commander of the Jinyi Guards and has one hundred thousand Jinyi Guards under his command, at this moment, he is just alone.
It can be understood that the other members of the Jinyi Guard are protecting the emperor.
But if Lin Zhao is killed, Jin Yiwei may soon return to his former decadent appearance.
At this moment, Lin Zhao said calmly: "In my opinion, you, Liang Jiugong, are actually nothing more than that!"
When Lin Zhao said this, the whole place was in an uproar, but no one dared to say anything, they just looked at him as if they were seeing a dead person.
Especially Meng Nantian and others, their vision almost went dark and they almost fainted again.
If you can fight, fight, if you can't fight, run away.
What do you think you are doing by teasing an old eunuch?
Once he arouses his anger, I'm afraid it will not end well!
Sure enough, Liang Jiugong's expression changed, he frowned and said, "You are looking for death!"
The bones all over Liang Jiugong's body crackled like fried beans, his true energy condensed in his palms, and then with a wave of his hand, clouds flowed from his sleeves, like a rainbow penetrating the sun.
Everyone has seen the power of his Jiuyun Hand before. Even Tong Lin was beaten to pieces, let alone the thin and weak Lin Zhao. With this blow, Lin Zhao would be beaten to pieces on the spot.
"Oops!"
"This Liang Jiugong is so amazing!"
Meng Nantian sighed in his heart.
Qiu Zhongshan sighed secretly and slowly closed his eyes.
Yang Lin, who was not far away, was stroking his blood-soaked left arm with one hand, but turned his face away, unwilling to look again. At this time, no matter how powerful Lin Zhao was, he could not stop the grandmaster's anger.
Everyone around him was either regretful or happy, but no one believed that Lin Zhao could escape this disaster again.
Lin Zhao smiled slightly, raised his right hand, gently clenched it into a fist, and then punched out fiercely!
This punch was light and weak, just like the last desperate punch of a weak-headed boy.
But the moment the invincible Gang Qi in Jiuyun's hand came into contact with his fist, it immediately exploded. Countless Gang Qi was like the Milky Way turning upside down, and the Milky Way was rising up into the sky, and turned towards Liang Jiugong like a wild surge.
"How is that possible!"
Liang Jiugong exclaimed. The old eunuch could no longer remain calm and calm. He floated up like a white cloud and rushed forward. He shot several times with his palms before dispersing the powerful energy. Before he could wait,
He breathed a sigh of relief, and while the air and dust were flying, Lin Zhao raised his right hand and punched him as he penetrated.
"Boom!"
This fist first hit the body-protecting Qi outside Liang Jiugong's body.
Liang Jiugong felt his whole body shaken.
The body-protecting aura immediately shattered.
Liang Jiugong's face suddenly became horrified and he retreated hastily.
He retreated faster than he rushed forward. But no matter how fast he retreated, it was still not as fast as Lin Zhao's speed.
"Plop!"
In the unbelievable gaze of everyone, Lin Zhao punched Liang Jiugong in the face. Liang Jiugong was like a dead dog on the spot, and flew out sideways. Like Tong Lin, he broke a tree and fell there.
, I don’t know whether I will live or die.
There was dead silence all over the place, and everyone stood there dumbfounded and at a loss.
Meng Nantian almost stared out of his eyes at first, unable to believe all this, and then his lungs were choked with air and he coughed repeatedly.
Qiu Zhongshan was stunned, unable to feel the pain on his body.
The entire platform of the Shengjia Camp was filled with flames, and dust and smoke were flying in the sky. There was a loud noise below the mountain.
On the mountain, the Grandmaster coughed repeatedly and then stood up angrily.
Under everyone's disbelieving gazes, Lin Zhao stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Liang Jiugong, and smiled calmly: "This punch is for Brother Tong."