Water Moon Cave Sky.

Yin Zhong's eyes suddenly turned red when he saw Lin Lang's figure appearing in front of him, still holding on to the spiritual mirror he had longed for.

"Master Ming Dynasty? I have no enmity or enmity against you. This is my enmity against the Tong family and the Long family. I ask Master Ming Dynasty not to interfere."

"This spiritual mirror is an artifact inherited from my tribe. If you return it to me, I will owe you a favor."

Yin Zhong asked himself very politely. Although his name is Yin Zhong now, his surname was Tong before, and he still has the blood of the Tong family in his body.

By getting back the spiritual mirror, his injuries can be recovered and his strength can be improved to the next level.

His human kindness is also extremely precious.

Lin Lang sneered: "The spiritual mirror is mine, why should I give it to you?"

"Tong Zhan, did you promise to give me this spiritual mirror?"

Tong Zhan stood up with difficulty: "Master Imperial Master, what I promised before is that if you can find the spiritual mirror and are willing to follow you, I will never stop you."

"It said it was willing. Because if it wasn't willing, I would destroy it." Lin Lang turned to look at Yin Zhong, "Did you hear that?"

"You want something from me, but you still act like you're giving in. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Yin Zhong's face became more and more ugly: "Tong Zhan, you actually handed over the inherited artifact of the clan to an outsider!"

"I said that the Tong clan would be destroyed by you, and it was indeed true."

"The Tong family should listen to me. If they had given the spiritual mirror to me earlier, why would they need to hide in a place like this?"

"Master Ming Dynasty, you can lend me the spiritual mirror for a while. I can still owe you a favor, okay?"

As long as he gets the spiritual mirror, he can recover from his injuries and break through immediately.

At that time, he was holding a spiritual mirror. What could even Lin Lang do to him?

Show weakness first and get the spiritual mirror before talking.

Lin Lang asked with a smile: "You mean to borrow the spiritual mirror and then owe me a favor, right?"

Yin Zhong looked at Lin Lang expectantly: "Yes. If you feel that one favor is not enough, I can add one more. I can even give you some of the secret techniques I have studied over the years."

Lin Lang nodded: "It sounds good."

"But I won't borrow it."

The joy on Yin Zhong's face disappeared instantly.

Why did you ask so many questions just now if you don’t want to borrow it?

"Master Ming Dynasty, I am already very polite to ask myself, do you insist on having a fight with me?"

Although he was not sure that he could defeat Lin Lang, he had to take action now that the arrow was on the string.

He didn't intend to kill Lin Lang, as long as he could snatch the spiritual mirror from Lin Lang's hand.

When the time comes, I will hide overseas and wait until my injuries recover and my strength breaks through before I come back. Do I still need to care about Lin Lang at that time?

If he hadn't been injured, how could Lin Lang, a junior, be the best in the world these years?

"Presumptuous!" Duan Lang drew out the Fire Lin Sword and pointed it at Yin Zhong, "Are you worthy of threatening my master?"

Lin Lang saw Duan Lang about to take action, but did not stop him.

Duan Lang has just understood his martial arts path and needs a master to prove it, and this Yin Zhong is good.

Although he was much stronger than Duan Lang, he was injured, and with Lin Lang personally taking care of him, he was a good sharpening stone.

Duan Lang stabbed Yin Zhong with his sword. Yin Zhong snorted coldly and slashed at Duan Lang with the Dragon Sword in his hand: "You have been squatting outside Yujian Villa for more than a month. Do you really think I don't know?"

"I was just giving face to Emperor Ming's master before. Do you think it will be difficult for me to kill you?"

The two exchanged seven or eight swords in an instant, and Duanlang was completely at a disadvantage.

Lin Lang could see that because Yin Zhong was injured, he did not attack with all his strength for fear that the injury would become more serious, but Duan Lang had no scruples and even used several dangerous moves to prevent himself from being defeated.

Duanlang didn't have the power to transform three times, but he was actually able to rival Yin Zhong, who had transformed four times.

When Yin Zhong struck the ninth sword, a smile appeared on his lips.

He suppressed his strength and only used three points of his strength, but a junior could be proud of himself if he could block eight of his moves.

This ninth sword will send Duan Lang back to the west.

He knew that Duan Lang couldn't dodge this sword, but he didn't expect that Duan Lang had no intention of dodging, and instead stabbed his throat with a fierce sword.

Want to die together?

Yin Zhong didn't want to.

Phew~~

Duan Lang spit out a mouthful of blood. His internal organs were injured by Yin Zhong's sword energy, but his sword energy also injured Yin Zhong. It was obvious that many wounds appeared on Yin Zhong's body.

These wounds were not caused by Duan Lang, but because Duan Lang's sword energy affected Yin Zhong's old wounds.

Yin Zhong drew his sword again. This time, he would not give Duan Lang a chance to hurt both sides.

But he saw Duan Lang's figure quickly retreat and fall behind Lin Lang.

Lin Lang raised his hand and directly wiped out Yin Zhong's sword energy.

Just now he pulled Duan Lang behind him, and at the same time, a burst of zhen qi helped Duan Lang expel the sword energy left in Duan Lang's body by Yin Zhong, and also stabilized Duan Lang's injuries.

"After all, he is a land god. Although he is injured, he is not something you can deal with. If he was only at the peak of mythology, you could have severely injured him just now."

Lin Lang gave Duanlang some pointers, then turned to look at Yin Zhong: "Originally we had no grudges, but now that you have injured my apprentice, doesn't that mean there is grudge?"

Yin Zhong: "..."

"I never show mercy to my enemies. Do you have any last words?"

"Forget it, it's useless even if you say it, I don't want to hear it either."

Yin Zhong was covered in blood. He looked at Lin Lang: "Do you think you are really the best in the world and you can ignore me?"

"If I hadn't suppressed the injury, do you think I only have this strength?"

"Then let me show you how far I have cultivated the Tong family's innate secret skills over the years."

"Come on fire!"

A huge fireball suddenly appeared in the sky and hit Lin Lang directly.

Tong Zhan and others were stunned. Not only was the fireball huge, but the intensity of the flames exceeded their imagination.

In the past five hundred years, Yin Zhong has actually improved the innate secret skills of the Tong family to such power!

If he had used this move just now, no one like them could have stopped him.

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Lin Lang raised his hand and shook it gently. The huge fireball stopped in front of Lin Lang and was compressed into a fiery red bead.

Opening his mouth, Lin Lang swallowed the fiery red beads into his belly.

"The power is not bad. You didn't consume a single trace of your true energy, but you were able to perform a move that is comparable to the peak power of the four transformations. The secret techniques of the Tong clan are unique, and they are worthy of being the remnants of ancient times."

"But this power is not enough to deal with me. There is no need to test it, just use your full strength. Otherwise, the longer it takes, the more serious your injuries will be, and the slimmer your chances of winning will be."

"Of course, no matter how hard you struggle, you can't win."

The corners of Yin Zhong's eyes were twitching wildly. He asked himself that no other land immortal would dare to easily resist the move he just made. Even Emperor Shitian, who had a close relationship back then, had to use up some of his hands and feet.

But Lin Lang solved it so easily, even swallowing his attack directly. How on earth did he do this?

But since Lin Lang was so confident, it just so happened that he would use his strongest move.

"Lin Lang, you are very strong. I admit that I still underestimated you before, but you will never be able to stop me from this move!"

He raised his hands, and countless thunders gathered in the sky.

Those thunders were like a catastrophe, filling the entire Shuiyue Cave.

Everyone in the Tong clan felt the breath of death. If Yin Zhong had used this trick just now, would there still be anyone alive in Shuiyue Cave?

"Lin Lang, you shouldn't let me complete this move."

He took too long to prepare for this move. Such a long time was enough for Lin Lang to attack him a dozen times.

But Lin Lang actually trusted him and allowed him to do whatever he wanted, which was a recipe for death.

Lin Lang looked at the sky: "The power is too scattered and useless to me."

Yin Zhong's face was full of ferocity: "What about this?"

The thunder in the sky suddenly began to merge and turned into a purple thunder and lightning, which instantly drowned Lin Lang.

Duan Lang felt the terrifying aura even ten feet away.

This move feels more powerful than Emperor Shitian's moves.

But he didn't panic at all. It wasn't that the master couldn't dodge, but that he didn't dodge, so this blow couldn't hurt the master.

Sure enough, when the thunder dispersed, Lin Lang was still standing where he was, with not a single hair broken.

"Is this your strongest move? I'm so disappointed."

Now that Lin Lang has practiced the Dragon God Kung Fu, his body is stronger than before.

Yin Zhong's move had the power of a five-transformation martial arts myth, but unfortunately, it still couldn't hurt Lin Lang at all.

But it made him feel a little pressure on his body, which improved a little bit.

Although it is already difficult for him to improve now, he still has some expectations for Yin Zhong, but in the end he was promoted so much?

Yin Zhong seemed to feel the shame and humiliation. He raised his hands again: "Lin Lang, take another move from me."

But suddenly, Yin Zhong turned into a dragon and flew directly into the air.

He even slapped him. The move he had prepared for a long time did not hurt Lin Lang at all. No matter how hard he tried, it was in vain.

run.

The only way to survive is to run.

Although his injuries have worsened, he is still not dead. He can also reduce his own losses by absorbing the energy and spirit of others.

As long as Lin Lang can ascend to the immortal world, he will still have a chance.

"Dragon Magic? The speed is very fast, but why do you think I am the strongest person in the world?"

"Because in every aspect of martial arts, I am number one in the world!"

Lin Lang's figure suddenly disappeared in front of everyone.

Yin Zhong found out that Lin Lang was missing, and suddenly felt frightened.

He suddenly felt as if his tail was caught by something, and then an incomparable force pulled him down to the ground.

No, this speed is too fast.

boom!!!

Lin Lang grabbed the tail of the dragon transformed by Yin Zhong and smashed it against the ground crazily.

At this time, Yin Zhong was lying on the ground as softly as a noodle.

The dragon, who was said to be invincible in defense, was already covered in blood and all his muscles and bones were broken.

Shenlong transformed into Yin Zhong again, but he was just a bloody gourd, paralyzed on the ground, unable to move.

"How could you possibly catch me?"

Yin Zhong's eyes were full of disbelief. He had turned into a dragon. Shouldn't he be the fastest in the world?

And he ran away first, how could he be caught?

Even with that power, he couldn't even struggle.

In fact, he was not injured by being smashed on the ground, but was thrown by a huge force, which caused all the bones and tendons in his body to be broken. The few hits only made him look more embarrassed.

He turned into a dragon and his strength increased tenfold.

He is already a land god, if he improves it tenfold, even if he is not the best in the world, he will not be able to fight back in Lin Lang's hands, and he will not even be able to escape.

"If you run slowly, I will catch you naturally."

"Do you think the Dragon Divine Art is very powerful? Don't you know that the divine beast in the world, the Divine Dragon, was also killed by me?"

"Actually, I have killed more than one dragon."

In addition to the divine dragon, he also killed the demonic dragon in the space where the Temple of War was located, which was equally powerful.

A man transformed into a dragon with secret skills, and still want to escape in front of him?

What's more, he has also practiced Dragon Shenlong and knows the ins and outs of this martial art, so he can naturally break it.

When Yin Zhong saw that Lin Lang did not kill him, he thought that Lin Lang was going to subdue him, so he immediately said: "I am no, I am willing to surrender, please spare my life, Master Imperial Master."

He could pretend to surrender first, and then escape after Lin Lang helped him recover from his injuries.

Back then, he would even resist his own family, so how could he really surrender to Lin Lang?

But he saw Lin Lang smile slightly and take out a purple ball.

What is this?

He suddenly felt that his essence was passing away rapidly. What was going on? Lin Lang was devouring his essence?!

There was pleading and fear in his eyes, but he couldn't say a word.

If he hadn't followed Lin Lang in when he opened the Water Moon Cave this time, wouldn't he have died?

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But there are no answers to these.

Bang!

Yin Zhong's body was shaken by Lin Lang's palm and turned into flying ash.

"Not bad, this Evil Emperor relic is full again."

The essence of land gods is so pure that even if it is absorbed by martial arts myths, it will be significantly improved.

It just so happened that many of his beauties were still very weak, so Yin Zhong really came to the rescue at a critical moment.

"Long Bo, Tong Zhan, speaking of which, I saved your lives again. How can you thank me?"

Long Bo handed over the Divine Dragon Sword in his hand: "Master Imperial Master, we have nothing to repay you. We only have this Divine Dragon Sword. Although it is not as good as a peerless sword, it is not weak either. Let me express my gratitude."

"If the Emperor's Master sends you any orders in the future, Long Bo will not refuse."

Tong Zhan also said quickly: "The Tong family has nothing more to thank the Imperial Master for, but the Imperial Master has orders, and the Tong family will go through fire and water without hesitation."

Although Lin Lang knew that these were just stage words, they still sounded very pleasant to his ears.

If there is something that you don't want your apprentice to do in the future, you can arrange for people from the Long Bo and Tong clan to do it.

"I guess you are sensible, Duanlang, let's go."

An elder of the Tong clan wanted to say that Lin Lang was still holding their clan's sacred weapon, the Spirit Mirror, but was directly stopped by the sharp-eyed Tong Zhan.

Do you dare to provoke Lin Lang at this time? Do you want the Tong clan to be wiped out?

He had no doubt that Lin Lang dared to do this and was capable of doing so.

Jianghu respects strength, and having strength means you can do whatever you want.

Not to mention that he promised Lin Lang that as long as Lin Lang found the spiritual mirror and could control it, he would give it to Lin Lang. Even if he didn't agree, if Lin Lang wanted to take it away, how could they stop him?

None of them were Yin Zhong's opponents, and Yin Zhong was vulnerable to Lin Lang.

After walking out of Shuiyue Cave, Lin Lang's mood became better.

"Duan Lang, what did you gain from Yin Zhong's attack just now?"

Duan Lang nodded: "When my disciple saw his method of fusing thunder and drawing thunder from the surrounding heaven and earth energy, he felt that it could be incorporated into my martial arts."

If he could increase the power of the flames on the sword to a higher level, then the lethality would definitely increase a lot.

He also understood the ten moves he used to fight Yin Zhong. If he thinks about it carefully, he will definitely be able to figure out a way to solve it.

Next time he meets an opponent like Yin Zhong, he will never lose so quickly.

Lin Lang made a sword with his hand: "You fought with Yin Zhong before. After you attacked with the first sword, he slashed at you with his sword and broke your sword energy. At this time, you chose to block."

"But have you noticed? His sword is far superior to yours, so there are less changes. You can choose to dodge."

"Using a sword doesn't mean you have to move forward. You can also give in temporarily. You only need to take a few steps back at that time."

"At that time, it seemed that you were at a disadvantage with one move, but you could take the opportunity to build up momentum and charge forward again. This sword could turn the situation around..."

Lin Lang explained the details of the previous fight to Duan Lang, and then Duan Lang realized that he could have dealt with the enemy in this way just now.

He once thought that his swordsmanship foundation was already perfect, but now he discovered that his experience was still insufficient.

Swordsmanship moves should not blindly pursue power, there can also be some ordinary moves, as long as they can break the opponent's moves, it is enough.

Lin Lang even gave some pointers on Duan Lang's body and boxing techniques. Duan Lang is a one-handed sword, and he can attack with his left hand and both feet together, which will make it more powerful.

The spirit vulture carried the boxes and wine jars and went back first. Lin Lang took Duan Lang in a carriage and walked back slowly.

On the way, Lin Lang looked at the two dragon swords.

"This time, I got two more magic weapons, both of which are very powerful. And if they are inlaid with dragon scales, they may be even more powerful than the Fire Lin Sword."

"Duanlang, do you want to change your sword?"

Duanlang shook his head: "Thank you Master, it is enough for me to have the Fire Lin Sword."

After a while, he will put away the Fire Lin Sword, so that his swordsmanship can be further improved.

Only when swordsmanship does not rely on external objects can it become perfect.

Lin Lang nodded with satisfaction: "Not greedy, that's right. Although the Fire Lin Sword is not the top magic weapon, it is more suitable for you, and I hope you can make further progress as my teacher."

He put away the two divine dragon swords. He didn't need divine weapons. The reason why he brought the sun and moon sword was just so that he could always discuss swordsmanship with Mo Kui.

Picking up the spiritual mirror at hand, he rubbed it gently and carefully felt the strongest magic weapon of the Tong clan.

The spiritual mirror is just like the alms bowl forged from the divine stone. Special weapons often have unique powers.

Feeling the seal on the spiritual mirror, he reached out with the power of his soul and opened the seal directly.

In an instant, the spiritual mirror emitted thousands of rays of light, and Lin Lang felt his soul being dragged into the spiritual mirror.
Chapter completed!