C11 Against Yin Zhiping
C11 Against Yin Zhiping
As Yin Zhiping said this, it was as if his words had given him confidence. The expression on his face became pretentious once again.
This shameless look really made people click their tongues. It was the same for Lin Yaoyang. When he saw that Yin Zhiping had perfectly integrated his arrogance into his words and actions, he was somewhat impressed.
Lin Yaoyang looked at Yin Zhiping and said in a flat tone." Oh? I, Level 9 Warrior, am not even a First Grade."
After saying that, Lin Yaoyang condensed his Qi once again and released it from his hand for Yin Zhiping to see.
After Yin Zhiping saw it, he was silent for a while, then he burst out laughing, "Hahahaha! I... I f * cking thought how strong is a gigolo like you, a First Grade warrior? Hahaha! I, Yin Zhiping, am dying of laughter. Haha! You piece of trash, go home and play with your mother! Is the Demonic Beast Forest a place for trash like you? Get lost! Make way for your father."
Yin Zhiping laughed until his face turned red. After his laughter, Yin Zhiping said to Lin Yaoyang in a low voice with a dark expression on his face. Since Lin Yaoyang wasn't even a Level 9 Warrior, what right did he have to be so arrogant? Why did he have to fight with him? He didn't even need to give him a good face. He just told him to get lost.
Only the captain, Kou Quan, gave Lin Yaoyang a deep look. Then he looked at Yin Zhiping as if he was looking at a fool. Did he really think that he would be able to defeat Lin Yaoyang? He didn't even need to think about it. If he was really a First Grade martial artist, would I put him on the opposite side?
This Yin Zhiping seemed to be young, but his brain was actually so stupid. If the forest grew bigger, all the birds would fly around in the sky.
The captain, Kou Quan, seemed to be somewhat regretful. Kou Quan had seen the power of Lin Yaoyang's long range attack using the Power of the Ant King. Kou Quan thought that he wouldn't be able to take any of the attacks. If his hand was touched... He was afraid that his entire arm would be completely broken. He would disappear completely under the black light!
He didn't know where this Yin Zhiping had gotten so much courage from, but he felt that he was sure to defeat Lin Yaoyang.
Lin Yaoyang looked at Yin Zhiping coldly and said with a smile on his face, "Are you sure you can take me down just like that?"
Yin Zhiping sneered when he heard this. "Hehe? You're a fucking First Grade martial artist! Then what do you mean by fighting a First Grade martial master? We're a huge gap! Don't tell me you want to fight a battle between two grades?"
When Yin Zhiping said this, everyone's facial expression changed. What? ! This Yin Zhiping was also a First Grade Martial Master like the captain?!
Level 9 Warrior, who was watching from the side, opened his mouth wide. How old did this Yin Zhiping look? Twenty-two years old? He was actually a First Grade Martial Master?
Among the surrounding Level 9 Warrior, there was no lack of people in their thirties or forties. They had been stuck at this stage for countless years. They knew that their talent was so great that it was difficult for them to advance any further.
However, although they couldn't advance, their desire to advance to the Martial Master Level was extremely strong!
The Yin Zhiping in front of them was still so young. He was actually a Martial Master Level expert!
The surrounding Mercenary Team members looked at Yin Zhiping with respect. After all, this was a world where the strong were respected. A powerful person should be treated like this.
Yin Zhiping seemed to have noticed the gazes of these people. He nodded his head in satisfaction and puffed out his chest. Furthermore, he turned his head and looked into the eyes of the black-robed woman.
When the black-robed woman heard that Yin Zhiping was a First Grade Martial Master, a trace of surprise flashed across her eyes. She looked at Yin Zhiping again, but there wasn't any special expression in her eyes.
After taking a look, she shifted her gaze away and looked at Lin Yaoyang as if she wanted to see how he would respond to her joining the association.
Yin Zhiping turned his head and saw that the black-robed woman wasn't looking at him with admiration as he had imagined. Instead, she was looking at Lin Yaoyang, and for a moment, her jealousy was burning.
The way she looked at Lin Yaoyang became even more impatient. She said impatiently, "That's enough! If you know what's good for you, get the hell out of here. Otherwise, a fight will break out. Hehe! You will only die."
Lin Yaoyang did not react at all. The corner of his mouth slightly opened, and he did not say much. There was only a single word that was as light as a feather.
"Fight!"
Yin Zhiping wasn't a fool who only knew how to put on an act. When he heard what Lin Yaoyang said, he didn't waste any more words. Immediately, he stomped on the ground and shot out!
At the same time, a voice rang out in Lin Yaoyang's mind.
"Rushing Thunder Steps, a Yellow Grade low level combat skill."
"Description: Trash Steps, not worthy of description!"
When Lin Yaoyang heard it clearly, his face twitched. This description was really straightforward! However, it was true that the magical voice in his head... What couldn't be taken out? Profound Rank cultivation technique, Profound Rank combat technique... They were all like cabbages.
He could ask for as much as he wanted. In the eyes of these people, Yellow Grade combat techniques were extremely precious. If he thought that it was trash, then there was naturally nothing wrong with it.
Lin Yaoyang did not hesitate. No matter how trash his opponent's footwork was, he was still a First Grade Martial Master. He was a level higher than Lin Yaoyang.
Very quickly, Yin Zhiping rushed in front of Li Yaoyang. There wasn't much fancy stuff. It was just a simple punch. Because Yin Zhiping felt that Lin Yaoyang, who had gotten rid of a First Grade warrior... It was too easy.
It was not worth using any combat skills. Furthermore, Yin Zhiping did not have any fist combat skills that he could use.
When Lin Yaoyang saw the fist rushing towards him, he didn't panic at all. He circulated the Power of the Ant King with all his strength and gathered all the energy in his body.
When Lin Yaoyang circulated his cultivation technique with all his strength, he felt that his strength had increased by more than double. However, the speed at which his Qi was decreasing was also extremely fast.
While Lin Yaoyang was busy, he looked at his own strength.
"500!"
This number made Lin Yaoyang's eyes widen. At the same time, his two fists collided.
"Ka La!"
The surrounding people clearly heard this sound. Everyone knew that it was the sound of bones cracking. No one thought that it was Yin Zhiping.
They only thought that after Yin Zhiping's punch, Lin Yaoyang's bones might have cracked open.