Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Perhaps Nephew Lin is confident.

she thought.

Since it cannot be stopped, it can only be prepared to start.

"Please report your identities to each other." Ding Yi shouted.

"Heavy building."

"Lin Pingzhi."

"start!"

It started with the sound of Dingyi.

The eyes of the two became sharp in an instant.

"Compare what first." Mo Zunlou raised his eyebrows, looking at Lin Pingzhi and said.

"How about fists and kicks?" Lin Pingzhi asked back.

"Can!"

Mo Zunlou nodded.

The whole body turned into a bolt of lightning, and rushed towards Lin Pingzhi in an instant.

He threw his palm at Lin Pingzhi's forehead.

"Vajra Palm."

Everyone in the audience, except Duolong, recognized the martial arts used by Mo Zunlou.

After all, it is a unique skill of Shaolin Temple, and it is very famous.

"Good come!"

Lin Pingzhi laughed.

He also slapped towards Mo Zunlou.

Lin Pingzhi's palm technique was familiar to everyone.

But I didn't think of it for a while.

Dongfang Bubai found out.

What Lin Pingzhi used was the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm used by Jinlun Fawang.

"How could he?" Dongfang Bubai said to himself.

She hadn't had time to think about it.

I saw the two palms colliding.

"boom!"

The air wave of internal force lifted the gravel on the competition field.

This momentum is really too great.

Dongfang Bubai's pupils shrank.

"How is it possible!" she exclaimed in amazement.

The strength shown by Lin Pingzhi and Mo Zunlou has faintly surpassed her.

and……

This is not their full strength.

This palm opposition was obviously just a test of the opponent.

Under the gaze of everyone, the two sides exchanged palms several times in a row.

The air waves continued to rise.

The entire arena was filled with sand and rocks.

Duolong had never seen such a scene before.

He swallowed.

Looking at the Jinlun Fawang beside him, he suddenly felt that he had met a hot chicken!

"Hahaha!" Mo Zunlou laughed loudly at this moment, "Lin Pingzhi, your palm technique is pretty good, I don't know how your leg skills are!"

"Try it and you'll know!"

Lin Pingzhi said coldly.

Mo Zunlou struck with a powerful vajra leg first.

Dongfang Bubai remembered this trick.

If he hadn't saved Jinlun Fawang at that time, Jinlun Fawang would probably still be lying down now.

She wanted to see what kind of leg skills Lin Pingzhi would use to deal with Shaolin Temple's unique technique, the powerful vajra legs.