"Master Yu, since you have taken action, it is my turn to fight back. Since you Qingcheng faction people have come to Fuzhou, there is no need to go back!"
Lin Pingzhi smiled solemnly, and his figure disappeared into the darkness.
"No, this person is going to kill you!"
Yu Canghai immediately felt the terrifying murderous intent in Lin Pingzhi's tone, and screamed in his heart that something was wrong.
"All disciples, be careful!"
With a loud shout, Yu Canghai didn't care much. He flashed his feet and displayed his shadowless phantom legs, chasing Lin Pingzhi instantly.
"Haha, Master Yu, it's already too late. Can you disciples still be able to guard against my attack?"
Lin Pingzhi's cold laughter seemed to come from hell. Many Qingcheng disciples were frightened. They each held long swords and were cautious. Unfortunately, the gap in kung fu was too big. In Lin Pingzhi's eyes, these disciples were too weak. Qingcheng
In the faction, the only one who can pose a threat to him is Yu Canghai. Even characters like the Fourth Show of Qingcheng, he doesn't pay much attention to. He can kill them quickly with a little effort.
What's more, among the four outstanding figures in Qingcheng, Hou Renjie and Yu Renhao, who followed Yu Canghai to Fuzhou, have been killed by him. The remaining disciples are too unbearable.
Swish! A series of dark sword lights, like the hand of death, flickered out rays of brilliance from time to time in the vast rainy night. With each ray of brilliance flashing, someone was killed.
Poof, a Qingcheng disciple felt his eyes darken, and a cold sword light had pierced his heart. His life force drained away rapidly, and he fell to the ground.
When Lin Pingzhi entered the crowd of Qingcheng Sect disciples, he was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. It shouldn't be too easy to kill. At this time, the power of the evil-fighting sword technique was finally revealed. He was like a ghost, and his figure suddenly appeared.
Left and right, swaying unsteadily, traces of condensed sword light criss-crossed, and wherever they passed, corpses fell to the ground, lifeless.
Within three or five breaths, in just an instant, five or six Qingcheng Sect disciples died under Lin Pingzhi's sword.
A bloody aura permeated the air, and even if it rained heavily, it was still difficult to cover it up.
"Stop! Lin Pingzhi, how dare you!"
Yu Canghai was just a few breaths away when he saw that the Qingcheng Sect disciples he had brought were slaughtered by Lin Pingzhi. There was blood everywhere on the ground. Such a tragic scene almost drove him crazy.
"Huh, Master Yu, you brought all this on yourself. Since you came to Fuzhou with your followers and wanted to destroy my whole family, you should be prepared to be killed."
Lin Pingzhi sneered, and spit out the sword light in his hand. Another Qingcheng disciple was killed on the spot. A sword mark appeared between his eyebrows, and he had been killed by the sword energy through his brain.
"Lin Pingzhi, I will fight with you!"
Yu Canghai's eye sockets burst, he suddenly activated his internal energy, his speed surged, and he was in front of Lin Pingzhi in the blink of an eye. His long sword roared, and dozens of sword lights attacked him at the same time. They overlapped heavily, and the sword energy was so vast that Songfeng's swordsmanship was almost overwhelmed.
He exerted himself to the limit, and the brutal murderous aura burst out.
"Okay, I'll deal with you first today!"
Lin Pingzhi smiled lightly and did not pursue the fleeing Qingcheng disciples. He turned around and swung his long sword. Two shrill sword lights tore through the heavy sword curtain and glared at Yu Canghai's eyes.
Zhong Kui's Jumu, a first-class ruthless move in the evil-fighting swordsmanship, can blind the enemy's eyes with one sword blow.
Yu Canghai's eyes turned cold, and he saw a layer of dense sword energy shooting towards his own eyes, which made him horrified. He quickly put away his sword to defend himself, and his steps made dozens of changes, like a butterfly walking through a flower.
Usually flashes.
Hey, Lin Pingzhi's sword wasn't that easy to block after all. Yu Canghai's face was covered in blood, and a deep gash was cut on his cheek, leaving blood rolling down his face.
A slight difference, just a tiny difference, and one of Yu Canghai's eyes would be blinded by Lin Ping's sword.
This exchange of blows made Yu Canghai feel cold all over, and his heart
(This chapter is not finished yet, please turn the page.) Frightened, Lin Pingzhi's burst of strength at this time was much greater than that of the Fuwei Escort Agency a few days ago. With his current strength, he was in danger with just a few moves.
How not to frighten him.
"Did he actually hide his strength that night?"
This thought came to him all of a sudden, and Yu Canghai felt like he was sweating, and a hint of retreat suddenly arose in his heart.
"I'm no match for this guy Lin Pingzhi. If we continue to fight, I'm afraid the situation today will be dangerous. It's better to leave first!"
With this thought in his mind, Yu Canghai suddenly let out a long roar, and made dozens of moves with the long sword in his hand. Each sword was powerful and strengthened his internal strength, finally allowing Lin Pingzhi's offensive to slow down a little.
Walk!
Yu Canghai has experienced countless battles in his life, and has rich experience. He suddenly felt that he was no match for Lin Pingzhi, so he immediately stopped entangled and started to escape wholeheartedly.
He attacked hurriedly for a while, taking advantage of the slightest opportunity, the wind blew under his feet, and he immediately rushed out into the darkness, like a black phantom. The Qingcheng School's Shadowless Phantom Leg skill was almost pushed to its limit by him.
Lin Pingzhi had a thought in his mind and was about to pursue him. Suddenly he frowned and felt a cold feeling in the void. A strange wind roared in. From the dense forest around him, a black shadow suddenly rushed out. This person had a mouthful in his hand.
The long sword came roaring.
Surprisingly, this scene really surprised Lin Pingzhi. At this time, just as he was about to capture Yu Canghai, someone else actually came out and killed him.
Moreover, the person who came was not weak. The force of this sword was so fierce that it was as if a majestic mountain was crushing him down. His breath was a little suffocated, as if he was under endless pressure.
"Who is this? He suddenly appeared here. Does Yu Canghai have any reinforcements?"
Lin Pingzhi's mind was concentrated, and he was slightly confused, but now was not the time to think about these things. The strength of the person who suddenly appeared was no small matter. Even he had to deal with it with all his concentration. If he was not good enough, he might suffer some losses.
As soon as his feet stopped, Lin Pingzhi's long sword trembled, buzzing and trembling, and a heavy sword light shot out. The internal force was dense, and the sword energy was compelling. There was a fierce clash of long swords, and the man in black lightly
After landing on the ground, Lin Pingzhi took a few steps back slightly and looked at this person with burning eyes.
This man was dressed in black, with a mask on his head, revealing only a pair of cold and cold eyes, giving people a heavy pressure.
"Who are you?"
Lin Pingzhi spoke indifferently, his breath was gurgling, and he was harmonious, without revealing any flaws. The person in front of him was majestic and powerful. He was definitely a top-notch master in the world. He couldn't be careless.
"Hand over the evil-repelling sword manual and spare your life!"
A low, hoarse voice sounded with no characteristics, making it difficult to distinguish his original voice.
"Haha, you are here again for the evil-repelling sword book. With your martial arts skills, I'm afraid you are not an unknown person, so why hide your head and show your tail? Look at Yu Canghai, he is very calm, for my Lin family's evil-repelling sword
You come to Fuzhou in a big way, and you want to kill my whole family. Although you appear ruthless, you still have the character of a villain. Your Excellency, your behavior is probably worse than that of Yu Canghai, right?"
Lin Pingzhi smiled lightly. This man was really arrogant. He opened his mouth to ask him to hand over the sword manual to ward off evil spirits. This sword manual was related to the great secret of the Lin family. How could he give it out casually? Besides, the sword manual was originally
It had been destroyed by him long ago, and it is impossible to find it.
"Hmph, it seems you won't hand over the sword manual? Then you will only die today!"
The man in black's voice became colder and colder. As soon as he finished speaking, the long black sword in his hand whined and struck towards Lin Pingzhi.
The sword moves lightly, but the long sword in this man's hand seems to be as heavy as a mountain, and he beats and smashes it wildly, like a spear and a halberd, and the battlefield is crisscrossed. This way of using the sword is also very strange.
This man has a long sword in his hand, and he attacks with one sword, slashing vertically and horizontally, with great skill and skill.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Zhuo, every move contains terrifying divine power. Lin Pingzhi's face is solemn and serious, and he does not dare to be careless. The internal power of the Taiyuan Sword Scripture is running, and there is a faint layer of green on the long sword.
Fog lingers.
His figure flickers like a ghost, and he never confronts the man in black head-on. Instead, he takes a sideways approach with his sword, which is extremely dangerous and ruthless, and his moves are deadly and his speed is unimaginable.
In an instant, it was as if four or five Lin Pings had taken action together to surround and kill the man in black.
The man in black groaned, and the dark and broad sword in his hand was sometimes light, sometimes heavy, and the weight depended on the heart. It was unpredictable. Within three feet in front of him, a dark sword curtain shrouded him. Although Lin Pingzhi's swordsmanship was ruthless,
It is fast, but it is difficult to break through his sword defense in a short period of time.
"Huh? The weight is arbitrary, the speed is alternate, and the essence of the sword technique is probably the Songshan sword technique. Is this person Zuo Lengchan?"
Lin Pingshang once saw the remaining swordsmanship moves left by the Wuyue Sword Sect on Siguo Cliff in Huashan Mountain. Although there are not many complete swordsmanships, he knows the swordsmanship styles of these sects very well. The swordsmanship of the person in front of him,
Although it seems simple and straightforward, with some basic sword moves coming and going, and never revealing the true secret of swordsmanship, the true meaning of swordsmanship revealed in his sword skills cannot be concealed, especially when facing Lin
Swordsman masters like Pingzhi understood the existence of sword power. Although this man tried his best to hide the origin of his swordsmanship, he also saw the clues.
As the sword energy intertwined, the two men exchanged hundreds of moves in this wilderness in the blink of an eye. Lin Pingzhi responded with evil-proof sword skills. Although he never defeated this person, his ghostly and lightning-like sword skills still made him a little confused.
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"Hmph, I'm still hiding my true swordsmanship. Let's see how long you can hold on."
Lin Pingzhi sneered in his heart. He used the internal power of the Taiyuan Sword Sutra to stimulate the evil-repelling sword technique. Although it was not as good as the real evil-repelling sword technique, it was just a bit different. This person was able to support hundreds of people in the face of such a fast and weird sword technique.
It's not a bad move, but if it continues like this, if he still uses such simple moves to deal with it, he will be defeated sooner or later.
Sure enough, after more than ten moves, Lin Ping's sword light became more and more weird and unpredictable, like dark lightning, surrounding this man and assassinating him everywhere. If there was even the slightest flaw, he might be killed by one sword. The evil-fighting sword skills were fierce.
It’s spicy, once you are tricked, you can imagine the consequences.
The divine light in the eyes of the man in black changed, and he suddenly let out a cold snort. The long sword swept across, and the wind howled, as if the sky was falling apart. A vast and boundless momentum burst out, instantly breaking through Lin Pingzhi's layers of strange sword light.
With a change of pace, the man wielded the sword with his right hand, and his free left hand suddenly changed continuously, and slapped Lin Pingzhi with a buzzing palm.
"Are you finally going to use your palm technique?"
Lin Pingzhi's face was indifferent, as if he didn't care at all. He was the most aware of his swordsmanship. He had already reached the perfection of swordsmanship, and coupled with the strange speed of the evil-proof swordsmanship, this person simply wanted to rely on swordsmanship. Naturally,
It's hard to compete.
Finally, he had to resort to other means to break the situation.
With a palm strike, Lin Pingzhi felt a cold and cold palm power roaring towards him. Wherever the palm power passed, the rain in the sky and the earth condensed into ice. Such cold and cold palm power was really terrifying.
"The Divine Ice Palm is indeed Zuo Lengchan!"
Lin Pingzhi's state of mind was clear, and all the subtle changes around him could not escape his consciousness. This man slapped a palm, and various visions appeared, which immediately made him see the truth, but he did not say it out loud, Zuo Leng
Zen is a hero of his generation. Over the years, he has devoted himself to the development of the Songshan sect. He has also secretly practiced the art of Ice God Palm and developed the Ice Qi. If he wants to deal with Ren Wo Xing and Xinxing City, he is at the highest level.
When the palm force struck, Lin Pingzhi snorted coldly. Without dodging or dodging, he also faced it with the same palm.
His Taiyuan Sword Sutra's internal strength is condensed and tenacious, and it has a unique edge to the sword, which is definitely not inferior to Zuo Lengchan's Ice Qi.
Boom, the air flow exploded, rain and mist flew, the two of them met their palms and retreated almost at the same time.