Become a disciple of Huashan, but the Sword Sect!

"Master Yan, you're finally here. I've had a hard time waiting for you." Yang Lianting's lips curved with a sarcasm, insinuating that Yan Bugui's delay in arriving was a sign of cowardice.

"Wait for me? You don't mean what you said." Yan Bugui thought of the six killers he met outside Hangzhou.

"Why are you lying to me?" Yang Lianting snorted coldly: "The Master of Dongfang's martial arts is superb and invincible in the world. How can he still be afraid of you?"

"Then why hasn't he shown up?" Yan Bugui saw that Dongfang Sheng had not shown up. The image of the other party when they met many years ago could not help but emerge in his mind, knowing that he was probably ashamed to see people.

The majestic leader of the Sun Moon God Sect is dressed in women's clothing, with eyebrows painted and makeup applied. If he appears in public in this image, the courage required is really immeasurable.

Yan Bugui now seriously doubts that Dongfang Bubai killed Tong Baixiong in the original work to silence him. After all, he saw things he shouldn't have seen, even brothers who had been through life and death.

"The leader is waiting for you, come with me." Yang Lianting's face darkened, and he pointed to the side door at the back of the palace without saying anything more.

He was afraid that Yan Bugui's talk would shake Dongfang Sheng's current appearance away. The congregation only knew that he was deeply favored by the leader, but they did not know about his ambiguous relationship with Dongfang Sheng.

Lin Pingzhi reminded: "Master, be careful of fraud."

"It doesn't matter, Manager Yang is with me, so what are you afraid of?" Yan Bugui, as long as Yang Lianting is within four feet of him, there is no way he can escape from his grasp. Even if there is a trap, there will always be people acting as shields.

After saying that, Yan Bugui walked towards the side door.

Lin Pingzhi followed behind, but was suddenly stopped by Yang Lianting: "Stop, you can't go. Except for Master Yan, there is no one in the Eastern Cult."

"Master?" Lin Pingzhi looked at Yan Bugui questioningly.

"Just stay here, lest others say that as a teacher, you rely on more to win." Yan Bugui glanced at Jia Bu, Shangguan Yun and others in the hall as he spoke.

Lin Pingzhi understood in his heart, nodded and said: "The disciple will wait here for the master's triumphant return."

After Yang Lianting and Yan Bugui left the Chengde Hall, Jia Bu sneered: "Triumph? What a big statement! When your master dies, your boy will die."

"Thousands of troops and horses have not stopped my master, but you are just Blackwood Cliff? You are not overestimating your capabilities." Lin Pingzhi smiled disdainfully, holding a sword in his arms and sitting on the throne of Dongfang Sheng's leader with a big horse and a golden sword.

"Bold!" "Seeking death!"

Jia Bu and Shangguan Yun's expressions suddenly changed, and they shouted loudly. The twenty saber-wielding warriors rushed into the hall immediately, followed by ten men and one woman, ten of whom were wearing black shirts and waists. Wear a yellow belt.

Lin Pingzhi heard from Yan Bugui that in the Demon Sect, identities are distinguished by the color of their belts. The ten people in front of him are the current ten elders of the Demon Sect.

The other one is wearing a green robe, with white hair and silver beard. He is a very strong old man. He is dressed at the same level as Jia Bu and Shangguan Yun. He is Tong Baixiong, the master of Fenglei Hall.

Seeing that Lin Pingzhi dared to steal the leader's throne, which was a symbol of the Sun Moon God Sect's supremacy, everyone went to Meishan in anger.

"Get him!"

The female elder's name was Sang Sanniang, who was in charge of punishment in the church. With a wave of her right hand, the warriors holding the halberd immediately surrounded Lin Pingzhi.

Halfway through the twenty-man attack, everyone in the palace was shocked to see Lin Pingzhi disappear on the throne. Immediately afterwards, they heard a "click" and Lin Pingzhi appeared in front of the throne again, releasing the hilt of the sword with his right hand.

The halberd-wielding warrior had stopped and fell to the ground with a clang of the heavy halberd.

The ten elders, Jia Bu, Shangguan Yuntong and Bai Xiong were startled at first, and then were horrified to see that there was a bloody mark on the necks of those warriors.

Lin Pingzhi wiped the necks of these people in front of them, but they didn't even see clearly why Lin Pingzhi did it.

"The little thief is arrogant, let's go shoulder to shoulder." One of the elders, a thin man in his fifties or sixties, shouted and drew his weapon.

The other nine people, including Jia Bu, Shangguan Yun, and Tong Baixiong, all showed murderous looks on their faces.

Lin Pingzhi remained silent and took action boldly. Before the old man could finish his words, someone else appeared in front of him and slashed out with a 'sweep away the demons'.

laugh! laugh!

The people around the old man were all caught off guard and their throats were sealed with a sword.

Before they could fall down, Lin Pingzhi ducked around behind everyone, stabbed Shangguan Yun's back heart with his right hand's 'Purple Qi Dong Lai'', and concentrated his left hand to slash at the 'Lingtai Point' on Jia Bu's back.

The palm swords came out together, and with a "chi" sound, Shangguan Yun was pierced through the heart by the sharp blade before he could react.

Jia Bu's whole body was shaken violently, blood spurted out from his mouth, his internal organs were shattered, and he fell to the ground dead.

Sang Sanniang and the remaining eight elders finally reacted at this moment. They were frightened and angry, and each used his weapon.

Whoosh!

Sang Sanniang shook her right hand, and the long whip wrapped around Lin Pingzhi's sword like a black snake.

"You little thief, stop being so arrogant!" Tong Baixiong shouted, and pressed hard on Lin Ping's back and heart with his heavy palm.

Lin Pingzhi used his right arm to break his long whip, and at the same time he turned around and used his palm to hit Tong Baixiong's right palm with a "pop" sound.

Just as Yan Bugui said, his internal strength is unparalleled in the world. Although Tong Baixiong's martial arts is not weak, it is clearly not among them.

"Pfft~" Tong Baixiong felt an overwhelming amount of real power penetrate into his body. His chest felt like a heavy hammer, and a fishy sweetness suddenly surged in his throat. His body suddenly shot out like a stone from a trebuchet, and he accidentally hit it. An elder behind the upper body.

Click!

The elder was caught off guard and was hit by Tong Baixiong in an instant with all his bones broken. After they fell to the ground, blood dripped from the corners of their mouths and they were unable to survive at all.

Uh-huh!

Suddenly there was a flash of cold light, Lin Ping's man followed the sword, and passed by Sang Sanniang with a 'shooting star chasing the moon'. Before the opponent's whip-wielding hand could fall, suddenly his head fell to the ground with a 'thud'.

In an instant, only six elders were left in the hall, looking at Lin Pingzhi's bloody sword in horror.

Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but secretly wonder that these demon sect elders and hall masters held high positions, but their martial arts skills were much lower than he imagined.

When he was drinking with Linghu Chong before, he once told him about the past of thinking about the secret cave in the cliff.

Eighty years ago, the ten elders of the Demon Sect were heroes and geniuses who could decipher the swordsmanship of the Five Mountains Sword Sect step by step. However, unlike the group of people in front of them, they were simply vulnerable to a single blow.

Lin Pingzhi didn't know that this was not only because of his profound inner strength, but also because the Sun Moon God Sect's canon had changed after Dongfang Sheng took over as leader.

In the past, when I was in power, if the church members wanted to be promoted to elders, they not only had to have merit but also had to be highly skilled in martial arts. Now, as long as the merit is sufficient, there are no hard requirements for martial arts.

In addition, Yang Lianting monopolized the power of the Sun and Moon God Sect and dominated the world.

In order to accept bribes and eliminate dissidents, he has killed many masters in the religion over the years, which has resulted in the current situation of many mediocre people in power in the religion.

"Everyone, be careful." The six elders showed fear on their faces, and unconsciously came together, staring at Lin Pingzhi. They were all sweating, and their mood had sunk to the bottom.

They were puzzled, how could a mere young boy with yellow hair have such amazing martial arts skills?

The six elders wanted to escape, but they were frightened by the power of Dongfang Sheng and Yang Lianting. They were worried that the two would settle accounts with their queens, so they hesitated.

Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...

Lin Pingzhi charged out again, his movements as fast as lightning, and his long sword flashed silver light in front of the six people, also as fast as lightning.

The six elders were dazzled and overwhelmed. In an instant, the weapons were released one after another and fell to the ground at the same time. Then I felt a terrible pain in my wrist, and all the tendons had been severed.

Bang bang bang...

Lin Pingzhi's luck was flying, and he took the opportunity to seal the acupuncture points of the six elders with the unique technique of the Ancient Tomb Sect.

The six people immediately felt numb and itchy all over their bodies, as if there were thousands of insects and ants crawling around inside and outside their bodies. They suddenly began to wail and roll back and forth on the ground.

Suddenly, rapid footsteps sounded outside the hall, and a large number of worshipers were seen rushing toward Chengde Hall.

"Stop!" Lin Pingzhi pointed his sword at the six elders and said in a deep voice: "Whoever dares to enter the palace will not blame my ruthless sword."

Seeing the elder's miserable state, the congregation immediately stopped and hesitated at the entrance of the hall.

"How unbecoming are you for making such noise!" Yang Lianting walked in from the side door with an unhappy expression. When he saw the situation in the palace, his expression suddenly changed, and he turned around and ran away.

"Stay!" Lin Pingzhi stepped forward to block his way, also sealed his acupuncture points, took the collar of the back of his neck and sat back on the leader's throne: "Mr. Lao Yang, please stay with me for a while."

Seeing that Yang Lianting had also fallen into the hands of the enemy, the believers outside the temple did not dare to act rashly.