The two fights between Stenda and Lin Pingzhi were as fast as lightning. Many heroes just saw the two men's figures flashing a few times. Stenda fell to the ground and could not get up.
Immediately, everyone was shocked. Today's golden basin wash hands was a series of surprises. Many people in the martial arts community who came to see the excitement felt that their trip was well worth it.
"I guess you have never heard of who I am. Lin Pingzhi of Fuwei Escort has now become a disciple of Mr. Mo Da of Hengshan. Liu Zhengfeng is my uncle. His golden basin hand washing ceremony is something that even a Songshan disciple of yours would dare to do."
Come to cause trouble? I really don’t know what to do!”
Lin Pingzhi once again taught Stenda a lesson, and then he snorted coldly, his voice booming. Everyone in the hall seemed to feel their ears numb, and they couldn't help but be shocked. Lin Pingzhi, at such a young age, had such great internal strength.
?
Clang! There was a sound of weapons clashing, and outside the crowd, it suddenly became chaotic.
"How dare you, Lin Pingzhi, dare to attack my disciples of the Songshan Sect?"
"Brother Shi, are you okay?"
In the midst of the uproar, a group of Songshan Sect disciples wearing yellow robes walked over from outside the crowd. While pushing and shouting, they also captured many people in brocade robes, all of whom were women and children.
Liu Zhengfeng was about to say something when he suddenly saw the people captured by the Songshan disciples, and his heart felt cold.
"Okay, okay, what a Songshan sect, they really dare to do it."
Liu Zhengfeng was furious, and he was secretly glad that he had been prepared, otherwise today's matter would have been really difficult.
The person who was captured was the person he had arranged to pretend to be a member of the Liu family.
If he had not sent Mrs. Liu and others away overnight, I am afraid that those captured by these people today would really be his own family.
How could this not make Liu Zhengfeng feel chilled? The Songshan sect really did such a thing. Such behavior was obviously to intimidate him because of his small family.
At this moment, the group of Songshan disciples had joined Stenda and others. At this time, Stenda also stood up with a slightly pale face.
He held the Five Sacred Flags high in one hand and glared at Lin Pingzhi fiercely, but he endured it and turned his gaze to Liu Zhengfeng.
"Uncle Liu, I don't know whether you respect the Five Mountains Flag and the order of the Five Mountains Alliance Leader or not!"
This sentence seemed very harsh. Logically speaking, Stenda was Liu Zhengfeng's junior. It was very inappropriate for him to dare to speak like this, even with the Five Sacred Flag in his hand.
Master Dingyi, Taoist Tianmen and others all frowned slightly. They felt that Stenda's current behavior was very inappropriate, but they did not say anything. After all, this person was holding the Five Mountains Flag, which was of great significance. Even they had to
Have some scruples.
"Oh? Master Shi's nephew, our Five Mountains Sword Sect formed an alliance in the first place in order to uphold justice in the martial world, deal with the demon sect, and help each other in offense and defense. There is also a saying that seeing the flag is like seeing the leader of the alliance. But this time, it was Liu who washed his hands in the golden basin.
Since my personal affairs do not violate the moral principles of the martial arts world and have nothing to do with the Five Mountains Sword Sect, they are not subject to the banner of the leader of the Five Mountains Alliance. I’m afraid Senior Nephew Shi’s statement is a bit overwhelming, right?”
Liu Zhengfeng's tone was light, but he had a sense of majesty, and what he said was not unreasonable. The Five Mountains Lingqi really had nothing to do with the matter of washing hands in a golden basin.
"Uncle Liu said this, does he disrespect the order of the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains?"
Stenda's face turned cold, with a hint of forlorn look on his face.
At this time, a ferocious look flashed on the face of a Songshan disciple next to him.
"Hmph, Uncle Liu, since you don't respect the Five Sacred Flags and even ignore the orders of the alliance leader, then don't blame us for killing your young master!"
This man is Wan Daping, a disciple of the Songshan Sect.
"Leader Zuo has made it clear a long time ago that if Uncle Liu insists on disobeying the order, the family will be watched over and no one will be able to escape. Today it seems that Uncle Liu is really not prepared to obey the order."
Wan Daping sneered again and again, holding an eight-nine-year-old boy in his hand. He pressed a long sword against the boy's vest. As long as he spit out the force, the sword would pierce through the heart.
Liu Zhengfeng's face became more and more angry, his body trembled, and when he was about to take action, his arms sank slightly.
"Uncle Master, it's better to leave this matter to me."
Lin Pingzhi's tone was serious, Liu Zhengfeng nodded slightly and did not object.
"What a Songshan sect, how dare you threaten my uncle's family, and how many other people there are, get out of here!"
Lin Pingzhi's tone became more and more indifferent. What he said should have been full of anger, but everyone present did not hear a single emotion from it. They felt strange and uncomfortable indescribable, and they only felt a cold and cold breath coming from their hearts.
Brush over.
With a crash, among the crowd, more than a dozen Songshan disciples in yellow clothes sprang out again, each one with an imposing and arrogant attitude.
"Okay, okay, that's great. Since you can even handle women and children, you can't blame me."
Lin Pingzhi sighed quietly, and his voice seemed to ring in everyone's ears.
"Could it be that all these disciples under Zuo Lengchan were really sent to Hunan to be killed by me? How can I start talking about this?"
As soon as he said these words, not only the heroes in the hall, but also many seniors of the Wuyue Sword Sect, Tianmen Taoist, Yue Buqun, Master Dingyi, etc., even Liu Zhengfeng and Mr. Mo Da suddenly changed their expressions and shouted.
not good.
Just as they were about to make a move, everyone saw a green light begin to flash in the field.
"Wan Daping, you are the first one to die. You bullied a child with your martial arts skills. Who will die if you don't die!"
Lin Pingzhi's cold voice sounded, a flash of green light flashed, and with a pop, the person's throat appeared.
(This chapter is not finished yet, please turn the page.) A trace of blood, a few gasps, and no time to say a word before he fell to the ground with a single sound.
And this was just the beginning. Lin Pingzhi was not prepared to show mercy at all when he took action this time. He wanted to frighten the Songshan Sect with absolute killing.
If Zuo Lengchan didn't come to the scene in person, with his current martial arts, no one would be his opponent. In his eyes, these Songshan sect disciples were like chickens and dogs.
His eyes were cold, and a majestic and sharp will was crushed out. The Songshan disciples in this area felt horrified, as if there were endless sharp swords thrust towards their hearts, and they were all shocked.
Sword force, this time Lin Pingzhi took action, and even used the sword force and other special skills. This was an attack of spiritual will in the dark. Once he took action, as long as his will was not strong enough, it would be difficult to withstand his pressure. Although these people
To say that each of them has hostages in hand is nothing.
Lin Pingzhi activated his evil-fighting sword technique, and rays of green light wandered around the field. Every time a ray of light flashed, a figure in yellow fell to the ground.
After more than a dozen muffled sounds, the whole hall smelled of blood, and corpses fell to the ground in a mess.
In just three to five breaths, in just a short moment, a large number of the Songshan Sect's disciples died.
Lin Pingzhi's steps flashed, his green shadow floated, and at some point he returned to Liu Zhengfeng's side again. He sheathed his sword and looked around calmly.
"Ah, how dare you do this!"
Everyone in the hall was in a daze, and it was hard to recover for a long time. Suddenly, they heard a shrill roar, a howling wind, and there was already one more person in the room.
This man was in his forties, of medium build, extremely thin, with two whiskers on his upper lip, but at this moment his eyes were blood red and murderous.
As soon as this man appeared, he didn't say hello to anyone else. With his inner breath rumbling, he struck towards Lin Pingzhi with a palm as majestic as a mountain.
This person is none other than Fei Bin, the fourth junior brother of Zuo Lengchan of the Songshan Sect. He is famous in the martial arts world for his large Songyang hand. This move is his own unique skill. His palm power is fierce and powerful, rolling in like a surging river.
Wind and thunder arose on the ground, and with one palm, the wind and thunder were fierce, the air flow was horizontal, and the fierce murderous intention had completely enveloped Lin Pingzhi.
"Lin Pingzhi, you are so brave. You dare to kill even my disciples of the Songshan Sect. Even if you join the Hengshan Sect today, you will only die."
Fei Bin shouted coldly while taking action.
"Haha, are you the Great Songyang Hand of the Songshan Sect? You're welcome. Since your Songshan Sect has done such dirty tricks, you can't blame me for being ruthless under the sword. Those disciples really deserve to be killed. They are all people who deserve to be killed.
Now that they have all been killed by me, since you also want to stand out, don't say so much and leave your life to me today!"
Lin Pingzhi laughed loudly, and everyone present was so shocked that it took a long time for them to recover.
No one expected that Lin Pingzhi, who looked like a handsome young man just now, suddenly turned into a killing god. In a short time, more than a dozen disciples of the Songshan sect were killed by him, and even more, Fei Bin, the Songshan sect, was killed.
He was a great master of the sect, and he also spoke loudly and scared people to death. Hearing what he said, he actually wanted to kill Fei Bin. How could he not frighten everyone?
It's a real shock. Today's Jinpen Washing Competition is bound to cause a sensation in the martial arts world. It's a real shock. Lin Pingzhi's hands were stained with blood. He killed more than a dozen of Songshan's elite disciples in a row, and now he's fighting against the Great Songyang Master.
Fei Bin.
Da Songyang's hands were fierce and fierce, crushing him like a mountain. Lin Pingzhi sneered, twisted his body, rushed, and struck a sword with his backhand. It was as fast as a ghost, and it hit Fei Bin's forehead in an instant.
His sword was actually going to pierce Fei Bin's forehead. It could be said that he was using his killing moves one after another without any mercy.
Fei Bin's eyebrows turned cold, and Fei Bin was horrified. He felt a palm strike and Lin Pingzhi's figure suddenly disappeared, and then he saw a sharp blue light piercing towards his forehead.
This speed and swordsmanship are simply beyond imagination.
With a sudden roar, Fei Bin retreated continuously. In just a moment of fighting, he knew that Lin Pingzhi's swordsmanship was terrible. With his bare hands, even if the Great Songyang Divine Palm was extremely powerful, it was difficult for him to compete with the sharp edge of the long sword. He thought
Take a breath and use Songshan swordsmanship to fight against the enemy.
"Hmph, do you want to get out of the battle circle? How is it possible? You are just asking for death by using your palm skills to fight me, and you still want to catch your breath?"
Lin Pingzhi sneered. What he was currently using was the Lin family's evil-fighting sword technique. This sword technique was the most terrifying in its lethality, and it was also in line with his current status.
The seventy-two evil-proofing sword techniques were used, and there was a flash of green light. He was like a ghost, surrounding Fei Bin and killing him fiercely, with deadly moves. The sword energy was dense, and he kept spitting out traces of sword energy. Fei Bin roared again and again.
, his whole body was cut with tiny wounds by the sword energy. If he hadn't been able to dodge quickly and have rich combat experience, he would have been killed by the sword long ago.
"hateful!"
Fei Bin shouted angrily, his face turned red, and he slowly slapped out another palm. This palm came out extremely slowly, but as heavy as a mountain. It concentrated all his powerful internal energy, and he obviously tried his best.
"Fei Bin, die!"
Lin Pingzhi's eyes widened and suddenly became as bright as lightning. He let out a long roar and slashed out the long sword in his hand. Amid the horrified gazes of everyone, half a foot of green light appeared at the tip of the sword.
There was a stabbing sound, and the powerful palm force was broken open by this sword. With a popping sound, Fei Bin let out a shrill scream, and one of his arms shot up into the sky.
"Jiangang!"
The martial arts people present stood up in shock.
Just now, Lin Pingzhi directly cut off one of Fei Bin's arms with his special skill of sword light.
(This chapter is not finished yet, please turn the page.) However, once he took action, he would show no mercy. With one step, he appeared next to Fei Bin like a fleeting glimpse of light.
"Fei Bin, is Zuo Lengchan's injury okay?"
He said lightly, and Fei Bin's eyes suddenly glared, as if he thought of something, but it was too late, a blue light flashed, and Lin Pingzhi's sword had already passed through his throat.
Blood was flying, and after the battle, it took more than a dozen breaths, and the total of the two people's exchanges was only a dozen moves. Fei Bin, the famous Da Songyang hand, had been beheaded by Lin Pingzhi on the spot.
In full view of everyone, Fei Bin, one of the Thirteen Taibao of Songshan, was killed by Lin Pingzhi.
This scene was simply too scary. No one could have imagined that a golden basin washing ceremony would turn into what it is now.
Boom! The air flow at the gate shook, and two figures jumped into the air.
One of them is a fat man with a tall build, and the other is very tall and thin. They are Ding Mian, the pagoda hand, and Lu Bai, the crane hand.
As soon as the two of them entered the door, they rushed towards Fei Bin. When they saw his eyes widened and he looked like he was still dying, they saw the bloody ground on the other side, with the corpses of Songshan Sect disciples everywhere on the ground. They looked up to the sky and let out a roar.
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"Okay, Mr. Liu San, you are so brave, you actually killed my Songshan Sect like this. What are you going to do? Is the Hengshan Sect going to betray the Five Mountains Sword Sect? Senior Brother Mo, please come out and say something!"
The tone of these two people was extremely cold and murderous, as if they were going to kill each other if they disagreed.
"Hey, you two are Ding Mian and Lu Bai, right? There's no need to involve my master and uncle Liu. I killed all of you Songshan sect, and every one of them deserved death. What? You want to stand up for them too?
Can’t do it?”
Lin Pingzhi waved his hand calmly, directly interrupting the conversation between the two of them. His eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a faint light in his mouth, giving people a feeling of extremely huge pressure.
Originally, he did not have such power as a young man. If he had not killed Tian Boguang, he would not even be famous in the world. But the current situation is completely different. He killed so many people from the Songshan sect in one go. If he had not died today, he would have been killed immediately.
It will cause a sensation in the martial arts world.
"Humph, Lin Pingzhi, there are all martial arts seniors here, but you, a junior, dare to be so arrogant, you really don't know how to live or die!"
Lu Bai and Ding Mian's faces were green and red, but before they spoke, a sneer came from the crowd. Their accents sounded like Western Sichuan accent, which was different from the Mandarin in the Central Plains.
"Yu Canghai, get out of here!"
A cold light flashed in Lin Pingzhi's eyes, and he jumped into the crowd, heading directly towards the direction from which the sound came.
He moved like a rabbit, unimaginably fast. In an instant, he passed through more than a dozen tables, then stopped and looked at the person sitting at the table with cold eyes.
These people were all dressed in green robes, with white cloth on their heads, dressed as Sichuanese, and each held a long sword in their hands. They were obviously disciples of the Qingcheng Sect, and one of them was Yu Canghai.
"Lin Pingzhi, what do you want to do? There are so many martial arts heroes here today, and you still dare to be so presumptuous!"
Yu Canghai looked confident and kept sneering at Lin Pingzhi.
"Haha, Yu Canghai, I think you are old and confused. Not long ago, you went to Fuzhou and wanted to destroy my whole family. After being repelled by me, you still dared to be arrogant in front of me? You really don't know how to write the word "death"
, Also, our Fuwei Escort Agency has suffered heavy manpower losses in three or four provinces, and it must have been caused by disciples like you, the Qingcheng Sect, so we are here to settle this account today."
After Lin Pingzhi said indifferently, he shook his sword and took action directly.
His figure was erratic, and he flashed around the edge of the table. His screams suddenly stopped, and rows of Qingcheng disciples were all killed by his sword.
Suddenly, too suddenly, Yu Canghai's face turned pale and his eyes were dull. He seemed to have never thought that Lin Pingzhi would dare to attack his Qingcheng faction at this time.
You must know that there are many heroes in the martial arts world today, and anyone who wants to do anything will have to think carefully. But how could he know that Lin Pingzhi's martial arts is at its peak right now. Except for a few people in the martial arts world today, there is no scruple at all.
, there is no reason not to dare.
"Yu Canghai, do you think I don't dare to take action? Huh, I see you are really out of your mind. I even killed a dozen people from the Songshan sect, but you, the Qingcheng sect, still dare to talk nonsense here! Today you will also give me
I'll die!"
Lin Pingzhi could be said to be unscrupulous and decisive at this time. With a sword in his hand, blood would flow like a river.
After killing the disciples of the Songshan Sect, he also killed even the Qingcheng Sect, leaving only Yu Canghai, the leader. This is so arrogant and unbelievable.
There was silence in the hall, and no one in the world dared to say a word. Even Lu Bai and Ding Mian, who had been so aggressive just now, fell silent with cold expressions on their faces and did not speak for the time being.
As soon as Lin Pingzhi finished speaking, Yu Canghai knew that something was wrong. He still thought wrong. Lin Pingzhi was someone who could not be speculated by common sense. Even in such a place where heroes gathered, he had no scruples.
If you say you want to kill, you will kill. You are more of a devil than a devil. If you want to fish in troubled waters, you are simply paying the wrong attention.
With a flick of his legs, Yu Canghai rushed out of the door, trying to escape. He knew that with his martial arts, he was no match for Lin Pingzhi. That night outside Fuzhou City, if not for someone
If he suddenly burst out, he would have died by Lin Pingzhi's sword long ago. How could he dare to fight at this time?
Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yu Canghai, the leader of Qingcheng, didn't even have the courage to take action and started to run away.
This scene fell into the eyes of everyone, and it caused a lot of trouble and surprise.