Shen Lang didn't want to talk nonsense, so he pushed out his right palm in a flash and shot out a snowflake palm forward.

"boom!"

The cold palm wind attacked Yin Zhiping in an instant, with amazing momentum.

Yin Zhiping was shocked. He had no time to think about why Shen Lang could still exert internal force. Seeing the sudden arrival of palm wind, Yin Zhiping could only exert one palm in a hurry.

"puff!"

Yin Zhiping opened his mouth and vomited blood. He flew seven or eight meters away without any suspense, and fell heavily to the ground, his face full of horror.

As a martial artist in the early stage of the Interrogation Realm, Shen Lang's strength was much higher than Yin Zhiping.

Shen Lang sneered in his heart. He had fought with some early-stage martial artists in the Ask Realm before. Yin Zhiping was the most out of the Inquiry Realm martial artist who Shen Lang met.

Yin Zhiping is the young master of Tianji Sect. Since the great disaster 22 years ago, all the masters of Tianji Sect have died, but there are still enough cultivation resources in the sect.

It does not require Yin Zhiping to have much talent. A large number of spiritual rhyme stones can also feed his cultivation to the early stage of the Asking Realm. Yin Zhiping used spiritual rhyme stones to feed his cultivation to the early stage of the Asking Realm.

As the young master of Tianji Sect, Yin Zhiping has no sense of crisis and no experience, so his strength is naturally very terrible.

"You...are you poisoned?" Yin Zhiping fell to the ground and exclaimed.

After receiving Shen Lang's snowflake palm, Yin Zhiping trembled all over and felt a sharp cold air rushing around his body, and his limbs could not lift his body and his limbs.

"You are the young master with an IQ. Do you think everyone is as mentally retarded as you?" Shen Lang sarcastically said.

"You..." Yin Zhiping wanted to refute but did not dare to refute. He was frightened by Shen Lang's strength and felt that he was no match at all.

Feng Luan also walked out of the hut and happened to see this scene.

Shen Lang pulled out the bleeding knife and put it on Yin Zhiping's neck.

"I want to ask you some questions, you'd better answer truthfully, otherwise you will definitely regret it!" Shen Lang said with a gloomy face.

As the young sect leader, Yin Zhiping was always arrogant and had never suffered such a crime. He couldn't help but shouted: "Boy, you'd better let me go, otherwise our Tianji Sect wouldn't let you go!"

Shen Lang felt sick. Yin Zhiping had a problem with his brain. If he didn't teach him an unforgettable lesson, this guy really thought he wouldn't dare to kill him.

"Swish!"

A white light flashed by. Before Shen Lang could take action, Feng Luan pulled out the soft sword from his waist, cut off a finger from Yin Zhiping's right hand with one sword, and a large amount of blood surged out.

"Ao!"

Yin Zhiping's face was distorted and screamed like a ghost crying and wolf howling.

Feng Luan's face was like Hanshuang, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Don't say it, the next time it's not your finger, but your entire right hand!"

Yin Zhiping was so scared that he could not have imagined that Feng Luan was so cruel and ruthless, so he immediately begged for mercy and said, "I said I said, I must say!"

"How many experts in the mid-stage and above of the Tianji Sect are there?" Shen Lang asked the key directly.

"Four...four! My father and the other three elders are all in the middle stage of the Ask Realm!" Yin Zhiping said tremblingly.

Shen Lang had been a killer for a long time before and was best at this kind of torture. He could see that Yin Zhiping did not lie.

If there were really four mid-stage martial arts practitioners in the Ask Realm, the Tianji Sect would be a little tricky.

"Including the disabled old man before?" Feng Luan Bingbing asked coldly.

Yin Zhiping immediately said: "Yes, yes, that's my father, and three elders, they are all disabled..."

As soon as these words were spoken, Shen Lang and Feng Luan's eyes lit up.

Since they are disabled people, their combat power will definitely be halfway, and Shen Lang and Feng Luan's faces quickly became relaxed.

For martial arts practitioners, the human body is a natural formation. Missing arms and legs means that this formation has fewer necessary components, and its strength must be reduced by half.

If a martial arts practitioner in the mid-stage stage of a certain level of a disability, his strength will definitely be far lower than that in the mid-stage stage of a normal level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of a certain level of

"Why are all disabled people in the mid-stage martial arts practitioners in Tianji Sect, who are all disabled?" Shen Lang asked again.

"That's because..." Yin Zhiping hesitated a little. He felt that he had disclosed too much?

A cold light flashed through Feng Luan's starry eyes, and she waved the soft sword in her hand and cut off a piece of the little finger of Yin Zhiping's right hand.

"ah!"

A shrill howling sounded, and Yin Zhiping's face turned pale.

"Say or not?" Feng Luan pressed the soft sword, Yin Zhiping was so scared that he had no doubt that if he didn't say it, the woman would cut off one of his hands without hesitation.

In order to save his life, Yin Zhiping did not dare to think carefully, so he had to explain honestly.

It turned out that the Tianji Sect encountered a major catastrophe twenty-two years ago. A beautiful female devil broke into Misty Island and slaughtered all the masters of Tianji Sect.

The Tianji Sect's strength in the past was very strong, not even weaker than the eight major sects in the Kunlun Mountain barrier. The former leader of the Tianji Sect even had the strength of the early stage of the Transformation Realm.

However, he was killed by the female devil who suddenly broke into it. Not only that, no martial arts practitioners above the Tianji Sect were spared, and only four disciples in the Academic Realm survived. However, the four were cut off and became disabled.

Now, the four surviving martial arts practitioners in the realm of Inquiry have become the leader of the sect, Yin Zhiping's father Yin Junjie, and three of them have become elders.

After listening to this story, Shen Lang and Feng Luan felt that the Tianji Sect was really having a miserable life, but this matter had nothing to do with them.

Shen Lang thought, since the Tianji Sect was so awesome in the past, there must be a lot of good things.

Sure enough, Shen Lang asked something from Yin Zhiping, about the cultivation resources of Tianji Sect.

Yin Zhiping was fed with a large number of spiritual rhyme stones in the early stage. The Tianji Sect not only had a large number of spiritual rhyme stones, but also seemed to have a large number of elixirs and some precious medicinal materials.

But Yin Zhiping didn't know where the Tianji Sect's cultivation resources were hidden.

"I told you all the things I should explain. Please let me go!" Yin Zhiping begged for mercy with a look of earth.

"Let you go? Haha, it's such a dream!"

This guy almost killed himself, and Shen Lang decided not to let him survive. Seeing that Yin Zhiping had lost his value, Shen Lang set up a blood-drinking knife and prepared to send Yin Zhiping back to the west with one knife.

"Slow down!"

A sudden shout came from the bottom of the cliff.

An old man rushed over, and this man was Yin Junjie, the leader of Tianji Sect.

Yin Junjie rushed over with lightning speed and tried to pull Yin Zhiping over with one hand, which surprised Feng Luan even though he was so fast.

This disabled old man probably has practiced some advanced light skills, otherwise the speed would not have been so fast!
Chapter completed!