Chapter 1398 Despicable Mr. Lin

And most people present also know that Yin Heng is just a boy who is only fourteen years old. Even if Mr. Lin is in the suppression realm, this young master of the Yin family who has no previous knowledge and skills in combat cannot be Mr. Lin. opponent.

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

A strong member of the Yin family said in dissatisfaction that no matter what Mr. Lin said, he had the upper hand, and Yin Heng could not defeat him no matter what.

"What does age matter? We are fighting at the same level. If he is not my opponent, it only means that his talent is not good. The fittest will survive. Whoever wins will be qualified to enter the Netherworld Temple to practice."

Mr. Lin said proudly, not feeling that his words were shameless at all.

After saying that, his eyes fell on the powerful person in charge of the Netherworld Temple again, and he said: "What do you think of the plan I am talking about? Is it fair?"

The strong man in charge of the Netherworld Temple flashed his eyes. There was no flaw in what Mr. Lin said. Even though he knew that this battle might not be fair to Yin Heng, he had nothing to say. He nodded to Mr. Lin and said: "You are right. If one side is defeated in the same realm, it can only be said that the other side's talent is not good. Just do as you say. Whoever wins will be qualified to enter our Netherworld Temple. Practice.”

In fact, for the Netherworld Temple, whoever enters the temple to practice has no impact on them, they are just ordinary disciples.

As soon as these words came out, many strong men from the Ying family looked indifferent and could even spit out flames when they looked at Mr. Lin.

But the powerful men of Netherworld Temple have already made up their minds, so they can't say anything else.

"Yin Heng, come out and fight!"

Mr. Lin stood with his hands behind his back, and directly invited Yin Heng to fight, without any hesitation in his words. In order to enter the Netherworld Temple to practice, so what if he steps on the Yin family members?

Yin Heng's eyes flickered. Although he was usually cynical, he was also very bloody. If someone invited him to fight, he would not back down and slowly walked towards Mr. Lin's direction.

"For the sake of you being Yin Ting's younger brother, take the initiative to admit defeat. You are no match for me, and the qualification to enter the Netherworld Temple to practice belongs only to me."

Mr. Lin stood with his hands behind his hands and said proudly to Yin Heng, with a strong sense of pride in his words.

"How can a man admit defeat without fighting? Although I, Yin Heng, am not talented, I will not take the initiative to admit defeat to others. Let's take action!"

Yin Heng's eyes flashed with fighting spirit, and his disappointment in Young Master Lin brought out the desire to fight in him.

"In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Hearing Yin Heng's words, Mr. Lin's expression immediately turned cold, and then he quickly adjusted his cultivation level to the same level as Yin Heng's.

His footsteps stepped out in an instant, and his body was extremely fast. He landed in front of Yin Heng like lightning, and a terrifying fist blasted out, with terrifying destructive power flowing on the fist.

This punch caused the entire space to tremble, as if it was going to shatter everything. Yin Heng frowned slightly, raised his hand to resist, and the two attacks collided instantly.

However, Yin Heng's steps were shaken and he retreated continuously. Master Lin's attack power was beyond his imagination.

Such an attack made his arm numb, as if the internal bones were being dislocated.

The strong men of the Yin family all looked ugly. There was indeed a big gap between Yin Heng's strength and Young Master Lin. He suffered such a loss in the first attack. How should he resist next?

Mr. Lin had a sneer on his lips and a very proud look on his face. The terrifying fist light blasted out again, and its power seemed to be even more terrifying than the previous attack.

Just hearing the terrible rumbling sound, Yin Heng's footsteps were knocked back again, and an unspeakable destructive force lingered on his body.

Yin Heng's whole body shook wildly, and blood could not help but flow from the corners of his mouth.

"I said, you are no match for me, why do you need to show off?"

Mr. Lin smiled proudly and looked at Yin Heng with disdain. When the strong man from the Netherworld Temple agreed to him fighting Yin Heng, Mr. Lin could be sure that his qualifications to enter the Netherworld Temple to practice were confirmed.

Although Yin Heng was forced to retreat continuously by Mr. Lin, his young face always had a stubborn look. Although he had always been playful, he had his own dignity. He could not just admit defeat to his opponent.

However, Mr. Lin's attacks became more and more violent. Each attack was a fatal blow to Yin Heng, forcing Yin Heng to retreat continuously, and the blood in his body rolled even more violently.

"Those, give up, you are no match for me!"

Seeing that Yin Heng could only parry but not fight back, Mr. Lin became even more proud and said sarcastically to him.

"kill!"

Faced with Mr. Lin's sarcastic words, Yin Heng seemed to be irritated. His eyes flashed with angry flames. In just a moment, he mobilized the strongest energy in his body and tried to give it a try. .

And the attack power he released at this time was completely beyond his own cultivation level, and the attack power doubled, which made Mr. Lin feel threatened and his face turned cold.

Such an attack by Yin Heng actually knocked Mr. Lin back, making Mr. Lin's face look ugly for a while, as if he was very embarrassed.

The eyes of many strong men of the Yin family flashed. Is their young master finally about to explode?

After knocking Mr. Lin back with one blow, Yin Heng seemed to become more and more courageous as he fought. He continued to release powerful attacks, doubling in power, trying to completely wrap Mr. Lin's body in it.

"Get away!"

However, Mr. Lin who retreated from Yin Heng was also angered. Furious flames were released from his body. An extremely cold aura filled his body, and terrifying pressure was released.

At this moment, Young Master Lin seemed to have liberated his suppressed cultivation realm. As soon as the shocking fist light penetrated out, wherever it went, the space trembled, as if it was about to shatter!

Needless to say, the power of this punch was great. If it landed on Yin Heng's body, even if he did not die, he would still be seriously injured!

Many people's eyes flashed, feeling the power contained in Mr. Lin's punch, and their faces showed a look of shock. How could this guy suddenly release all his cultivation realms?

Wouldn't such an attack cost Yin Heng his life?

Therefore, when Young Master Lin unleashed this attack, the expressions of all the strong men of the Yin family became extremely ugly. No one thought that at the last moment, Young Master Lin would dare to do such a cruel thing to Yin Heng!

"Heng'er!"

Seeing this scene, Yin Zheng, a member of the Yin family, looked extremely unhappy. He knew that his son was in danger, but at such a distance. He simply can't quench his thirst with water far away!

She could only watch helplessly as the terrifying fist light approached Yin Heng's body like lightning. Yin Ting was completely panicked at this moment. She did not expect that Young Master Lin would kill his younger brother at the critical moment!

This made her feel despair, and at the same time, she also felt deeply helpless!

Mr. Lin's attack came quickly, destroying everything. The attack released by Bank was nothing in his eyes. Everything was destroyed wherever the fist light touched!

This made Yin Heng feel despair. If Mr. Lin, the sixth level ghost king, wanted to kill him, it would be very easy!

Seeing the terrifying fist light quickly approaching his body, Yin Heng couldn't help but close his eyes tightly in despair, as if he had begun to wait for death to come!

"mean!"

However, at this moment, somewhere in the space, such a voice came out. The next moment, a figure seemed to transcend the distance of space, crossing over, and instantly landed on Mr. Lin and Yin Heng Er. The middle position of people.

A random punch blasted out, and the terrifying light of the fist penetrated the world, instantly blocking Mr. Lin's blindness, and a terrifying rumbling sound was heard.

At the moment when the two fist lights collided, the power of destruction spread in the void. Mr. Lin's eyes narrowed slightly. The next moment, he felt that his body was wrapped by an invisible force of destruction. That force was simply irresistible. , which directly shocked his body and caused him to retreat continuously. The breath in his body tumbled, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood, but he swallowed it alive.

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on the figure who descended like a ghost, and many people had confused looks on their faces.

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

He is not a member of the Yin family, let alone a member of the Netherworld Temple. It seems that he is just a young and powerful man who is less than twenty years old.

He was so young, but when Young Master Lin tried to attack Yin Hui, he suddenly appeared and knocked Young Master Lin back with one punch. This made everyone present look in disbelief on their faces.

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

Among those present, she, Yin Heng and Mr. Lin were probably the only ones who knew this figure.

"How is it possible? How could it be him? How could he be so powerful?"

Yin Ting murmured in disbelief. The shock in his heart at this moment actually suppressed the joy of being saved by his actions.