Zongwu: Multiple identities have been exposed

When Cheng Kun saw the eloquent Lin Pingzhi, he laughed immediately.

"Since Brother Luo has enmity with Mingjiao, then we are a group, because I have a sworn hatred with Mingjiao. If that's the case, then I won't bother you."

As he said that, Cheng Kun headed down the mountain, and at the same time, he had a gentle smile on his face.

Seeing that Cheng Kun was fooled by him, Lin Pingzhi felt relieved.

However, for the villain Cheng Kun, Lin Pingzhi still did not relax. He secretly accumulated internal strength to avoid being attacked by Cheng Kun.

Looking at Cheng Kun who was getting closer, Lin Pingzhi also looked at him with a smile on his face.

The two of them were deep in thought, and the smiles on their faces never stopped.

The distance between the two was less than half a meter, and Cheng Kun suddenly shot.

Sure enough, as Lin Pingzhi expected, the traitor Cheng Kun didn't believe his words, even though what Lin Pingzhi said was true.

Cheng Kun still wouldn't let Lin Pingzhi leave here alive, and saw Cheng Kun attacking Lin Pingzhi with one finger.

Fortunately, Lin Pingzhi had taken precautions early on. He didn't panic. He kicked on the tree, and with the help of the rebound, he dodged to the right, perfectly avoiding Cheng Kun's finger.

Cheng Kun was furious, he raised his palms, and attacked Lin Pingzhi heavily.

"Stinky boy, your martial arts in this life are somewhat better than Yu Canghai of the Qingcheng School, and you still call him his disciple?"

Cheng Kun's angry strike was extremely powerful, seeing that there was no way to dodge it, Lin Pingzhi had no choice but to stretch out his hands and strike with Cheng Kun.

With a "bang", Lin Pingzhi was knocked back several steps, but there was no other injury on his body.

Seeing this, Cheng Kun said in shock: "You brat, you have some tricks."

"Hmph, my palm again!"

For Lin Pingzhi who might know his secret, Cheng Kun didn't hold back at all.

The two played against each other for more than 30 rounds. Before that, it was Cheng Kun who beat Lin Pingzhi.

After all, Cheng Kun's martial arts attainments were much higher than Lin Pingzhi's, coupled with Cheng Kun's relentless attitude, Lin Pingzhi was extremely suppressed.

Seeing that he could not win, Lin Pingzhi drew out his sword, and he attacked Cheng Kun.

With the sword in his hand, Lin Pingzhi's fighting power greatly increased. He used the Quanzhen swordsmanship for a while, the Yunu Suxin swordsmanship for a while, and even used the Dugu Nine Swords...

Looking at Lin Pingzhi's ever-changing swordsmanship in front of him, Cheng Kun was unable to break through in a short time.

Seeing that Lin Pingzhi could not be taken down, Cheng Kun was extremely agitated.

Lin Pingzhi's swordsmanship was progressive and fierce, the blade was fast and sharp, and every move did not hit Cheng Kun's vital points.

It made Cheng Kun feel chills down his back, and he thought in his heart, "When did such a junior appear in the Jianghu with such a high level of martial arts?"

At this moment, Cheng Kun frowned.

Cheng Kun withdrew his left hand and blocked Lin Pingzhi's wrist with his right hand.

But Lin Pingzhi couldn't make Cheng Kun happy, the sword in his hand revolved around his wrist, and Cheng Kun's moves were resolved.

Cheng Kun turned pale with shock, his eyes were full of chills, "This kid is so difficult to entangle, if he continues to entangle him like this, I'm afraid he will alarm the Ming Cult."

"If that's the case, I'm afraid my arrangements over the years will be ruined.

Forget it, whether this kid knows my secret or not, as long as he is injured, if I unite with the Great Yuan Dynasty, maybe within a year, Mingjiao can be destroyed.Don't mess around with this kid. "

Then, Cheng Kun struck with his left palm, and Lin Pingzhi immediately tried to block it with his left palm.

How did Lin Pingzhi know?Cheng Kun's way of playing is to exchange injuries for injuries. Blood was bleeding from the corner of Cheng Kun's mouth, and at the same time, Cheng Kun's right hand stretched out two fingers and touched Lin Pingzhi's arm.

Immediately, Lin Pingzhi felt cold all over.

At this time, Lin Pingzhi saw Cheng Kun opposite him, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand.

Cheng Kun laughed loudly, "It's not in vain for me to exchange injury for injury, boy, you have been hit by my phantom finger, and you are doomed."

Lin Pingzhi only felt a shock in his left hand, and an extremely cold breath passed from his arm to his whole body, and he shivered from the cold again.

Lin Pingzhi had a deep understanding of this feeling. When he first helped Zhang Wuji, the cold poison on his body was even more severe than this.

"Smelly monk, you are cheating!" Lin Pingzhi cursed.

Lin Pingzhi was trembling all over, he knew in his heart that Cheng Kun was trying to exchange injuries for injuries, and it was the prime minister who wanted to keep him.

At this time, Cheng Kun, enduring his injuries, walked towards Lin Pingzhi step by step.

Being hit by the Yin Yin Finger, Cheng Kun thought that Lin Pingzhi would definitely die within a day, and that his injury would be serious and he would recover after two or three months of recuperation.

At that time, his plan for Mingjiao can still proceed smoothly.

Looking at Cheng Kun who was getting closer, Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but smiled wryly.

"Could it be that I'm going to die in the hands of this smelly monk today?"

Suddenly, Lin Pingzhi guarded his dantian, a gust of hot air came out, conflicting with the cold air from the Yin Yin finger entering his body.

Seeing this situation, Lin Pingzhi was overjoyed, and he thought to himself, "The internal force of the Nine Suns Divine Art actually has a miraculous effect on the Phantom Yin Finger?"

Immediately, Lin Pingzhi calmed down, and he used the Nine Suns Divine Art with all his heart to resist the cold air from the Huan Yin Finger.

After breaking through to the first-class state, Lin Pingzhi's speed of running the Nine Suns Divine Art was much faster than before.

At this time, Cheng Kun was less than one meter away from Lin Pingzhi.

Fortunately, Cheng Kun was also seriously injured, and Cheng Kun was extremely suspicious. Looking at the not-too-distant distance, Cheng Kun insisted on walking for a long time.

After running the Nine Suns Divine Art, Lin Pingzhi felt that there was a faint sign of a breakthrough in the Nine Suns Divine Art that had been imprisoned before.

Suddenly, Lin Pingzhi was surprised: "Huh? Why don't I feel that cold feeling anymore?"

When he first got hit by Cheng Kun's phantom finger, Lin Pingzhi's whole body was unstoppably cold.

But just now after he circulated the internal force of the Nine Suns Divine Art all over his body, all the coldness in his body was removed.

At this moment, Cheng Kun said loudly: "Little brother, you can go at ease!"

As he spoke, Cheng Kun pointed at Lin Pingzhi.

It turned out that Lin Pingzhi often practiced the Nine Yin Scriptures and Nine Yang Magical Skills, which resulted in extremely strong internal energy in his body.

Previously, the Nine Yin Scriptures could neutralize some. When he was in Hongmei Villa, Lin Pingzhi treated the cold poison on Zhang Wuji's body.

During that period of time, Lin Pingzhi practiced the Nine Suns Divine Kungfu every day and night, but it was different from the Nine Yins Manual, which had full-level cards and could be accomplished overnight.

The internal strength of the Nine Suns Divine Art can only be saved by Lin Pingzhi's accumulation over time.

Although Lin Pingzhi's Nine Suns Divine Art failed to break through the Dacheng realm, but the inner strength of Zhiyang in his body was a little too much.

Coupled with the internal force of Lin Pingzhi's operation of the Nine Suns Divine Art just now, the most yang and rigid internal forces accumulated in the body were guided out.

In just a short while, the cold poison of the phantom yin finger was completely removed.

Seeing Cheng Kun's outstretched finger, Lin Pingzhi hastily stretched out his palm to meet it.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Cheng Kun coughed a few times at first, and then he had a hellish expression on his face.

"What? You got hit by my phantom finger, can you still do it?"

"Did the insidiousness of the Phantom Yin Finger invade your heart and lungs?"