Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Another eighteen monks attacked Lin Pingzhi's lower body in unison.

Lin Pingzhi sneered in his heart.

The mere Arhat stick formation dares to call itself subduing the dragon!

Let you see the real subduing dragon!

"Roar!"

The twenty-eight palms of Subduing Dragon were captured by Lin Pingzhi.

The eighteen monks from Shaolin Temple who were attacking his upper body with the dragon-subduing Arhat stick array were blown away by Lin Ping's palm one after another.

Most died suddenly on the spot.

Only one or two monks survived, but they were dying and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Pingzhi stepped on Lingbo micro-steps, wielding the Qimen Sancai Saber, bypassing the attack of Fuhu Arhat's stick formation, and directly slit their throats one by one.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms! Qimen Sancai Dao! Who the hell are you! Who did you learn your martial arts from!"

The martial arts performed by Lin Pingzhi, except for the Beiming Divine Art of the Xiaoyao School and Lingbo Weibu, were all recognized.

Leng Yue Ghost Knife pointed at the ground obliquely, blood dripping from the knife body towards the ground slowly.

Want to know who you learned from?

Lin Pingzhi smiled.

I tell you.

"Your mother."

Lin Pingzhi said softly.

That's right, I learned it from your mother.

A bunch of idiots!

Just talk useless words!

The expressions of the remaining monks changed.

They died as senior brothers, and now they were insulted by Lin Pingzhi with words, and they were instantly furious!

"Knot, Diamond Formation!"

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The monks piled up Arhats one after another.

And folded into a human form.

Lin Pingzhi looked at the humanoid "King Kong" in front of him, and there was sarcasm in his eyes.

Do you think you look good?

King Kong?

Monkey is more or less the same!

Lin Pingzhi stepped a little.

He rushed directly towards the monks at the bottom.

Destroy your foundation and see if you can still stack Arhats!

Lin Pingzhi sneered in his heart.

"The method of chopping wood and knives!"

With a horizontal chop.

The monk's Diamond Formation is like a big tree facing Lin Pingzhi's cutting.

Just when Lin Pingzhi was about to cut it down.

The monks are moving!

"Subduing the devil!"

With a roar.

A dozen monks on both sides came towards Lin Pingzhi one after another.

Lin Pingzhi was overwhelmed by the condescending attack.

"boom!"

A monk's stick was stuck in Lin Pingzhi's chest.

Beiming's true energy was broken.

Lin Pingzhi staggered back a few steps.

He patted his clothes lightly.

The place where the stick hit the top was dented.