"Eagle Claw Hand!"
Yu Qiuleng was a proud, sinister man. Even surrounded, he was constantly looking for a way to turn the situation to his advantage.
He recognized Lin Huang. This man was the beloved disciple of the Five Ghosts Gate Master and the Sect Master's personal disciple, with a status on par with Lin Leyue's. Even if he had recently advanced to the Sixth Gate, how could his experience in martial arts compare to Yu Qiuleng's?
If he could subdue him in one fell swoop, perhaps he could turn defeat into victory!
At that moment, Yu Qiuleng unleashed the full force of his Eagle Claw Skill. He seemed like an old eagle soaring high overhead, raining down a storm of black claw-shadows. The two disciples beside Lin Huang cried out and were sent flying.
"Good! Nobody move!"
Lin Huang laughed loudly. His right hand turned deathly pale, and he struck out with a boneless, pliant palm. "Five Yin Hand!"
Bang!
Claw and palm collided. Yu Qiuleng's expression changed instantly, and he retreated at once.
But Lin Huang flashed forward, moving like a ghost. "Trying to run? You'll have to get past my Ghost Shadow Step first!"
His steps were elusive. In an instant, he was at Yu Qiuleng's side, his five fingers black as ink. "Ghost Claw Hand!"
Rip!
Lin Huang's fingernails sprang out, jade-green and brimming with wicked energy. He twisted his fingers, and Yu Qiuleng's hands recoiled as if bitten by a snake. Then Lin Huang's claw struck him squarely in the chest.
Pfft!
Yu Qiuleng's expression changed. He spat blood and collapsed to the ground, black Qi spreading across his face as five small holes in his chest gushed black blood.
In just a few exchanges, the Gui Ling Sect's last hope had fallen!
The reversal