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Chapter 48 Sword Intent Kills Heart

Although it was only a short moment, Lin Pingzhi gained a lot. He fought Dongfang Bubai and tried his best. Whether it was the use of internal strength or the adaption of moves, he reached an extreme level and countless martial arts skills.

Wisdom and inspiration were all burned and inspired in the battle between the two. They vaguely understood a lot about the sword's intention, and their spiritual will was deeply refined. Such benefits are for a warrior at Lin Pingzhi's level.

, is extremely precious and cannot be compared with any magic secret.

Similarly, Dongfang Bubai also benefited a lot from this battle. His martial arts realm has reached a higher level. If he meditates quietly, he will have a big breakthrough in a short time.

Therefore, although Zuo Lengchan's attack was sudden, Lin Pingzhi was not worried. The long sword in his hand shook, and there were dots of cold light. The sword was filled with mist, and an indifferent will seemed to be blessing his long sword.

People feel chilly.

"The Supreme Sword, the ruthless sword intent, the sun and the moon are boundless!"

Lin Pingzhi moved the sword slowly and slowly, like clear waves on clear water or the sun and moon. A beam of sword light was like the bright moon, soft and cold, and with a gentle sweep, there was a buzzing sound.

Zuo Lengchan's arm trembled, and the broad sword that came to kill seemed to be struck by thunder. It trembled non-stop, the tiger's mouth cracked, and blood flowed across it. With a muffled groan, the dark long sword suddenly collapsed and flew out.

Lin Pingzhi's sword has a continuous sword intent that seems both hard and soft. There are more than a dozen kinds of force in one sword, such as squeezing, crushing, collapsing, sweeping, teasing, etc. All kinds of force are concentrated together, and the power is unimaginably terrifying.

.

"No, what kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Zuo Lengchan felt a chill in his heart. He had never thought that with his full sword strike, many of the true meanings of Songshan's swordsmanship were contained in it. Coupled with his powerful internal strength and the sudden attack, he could not even resist Lin Ping's sword.

, the sword was blown away in an instant, which almost made his mind collapse.

It's just that Lin Ping showed absolutely no mercy when he made a move with his sword. After the long sword flew away, he chuckled lightly, the long sword trembled again, and a ray of green light was born from nothingness, silently, and yet...

When the long sword actually hit Zuo Lengchan, a cold and sharp sword intent took the lead in cutting into his soul.

The sword intends to kill the god!

Lin Pingzhi's sword intention has finally been condensed, and he has a magical ability. With the sharpness of his sword intention, he can kill the opponent's mind. With such mysterious and mysterious attack methods, he is the only one who can initially comprehend the true meaning of martial arts.

Only experts can use it.

Zuo Lengchan's mind trembled, and his eyes suddenly glazed over. This was because Lin Pingzhi's sword intention had hurt his mind, and his spirit and soul had been traumatized, and his reactions in all aspects dropped sharply.

At this time, Lin Pingzhi's green light sword energy had already cut through the void, ripples were everywhere, and it stabbed at the center of his eyebrows seemingly slowly but quickly.

With an understatement and flowing water, Lin Pingzhi's two swords may seem ordinary, but they carry a mysterious charm. The Taoism is so perfect that even a top master like Zuo Lengchan is no match for him. The next moment he will do it.

One can imagine the fate of being stabbed through the skull with a sword.

"Brother, be careful!"

A shrill roar suddenly came to mind, and a figure in yellow suddenly jumped out from a few feet away, blocking Zuo Lengchan like a wall.

This man was none other than Lu Bai. He had just commanded many Songshan disciples to kill Lin Pingzhi with the power of bows and arrows, but was unable to succeed. He was easily cracked by someone. As soon as he turned around, he saw that Zuo Lengchan had already

Falling into a deep deadlock, he was so horrified that he had no time to think and directly blocked Zuo Lengchan with his own body.

Poof, a splash of blood flew out, and Lin Pingzhi's sword grazed Lu Bai's chest.

(This chapter is not finished yet, please turn the page.) The sharp and terrifying sword energy stirred around in his chest, and his internal organs were all crushed to pieces by the terrifying sword energy.

The gap between Lu Bai and Lin Pingzhi was too far, and he could not withstand the force of a sword. He was killed on the spot. He didn't even have time to say a word, and his life was cut off.

Zuo Lengchan's eyes were about to burst, and he howled like a wounded beast. He watched Lu Bai fall in front of him, but he was helpless. This result was really cruel to him.

"Junior brother!"

Grief, pain, hatred, madness, and other complex emotions seemed to be contained in this roar.

Zuo Lengchan's blood was boiling and he was about to go crazy, but it only took him a moment to calm down. He gave Lin Pingzhi a stern look, stopped messing around, and jumped up to escape outside.

Not an opponent. Zuo Lengchan knew very well that he was not Lin Pingzhi's opponent. Even though it was a brief confrontation just now, he had already deeply felt how terrifying Lin Pingzhi was. This man's martial arts were superb, and he was a master of swordsmanship and internal skills.

It has reached an unimaginable level. With his current martial arts, no matter how hard he tries, there will be no effect, and the final outcome can only be to lose his life in vain.

So as soon as Zuo Lengchan calmed down, he immediately started to escape.

"Haha, Zuo Lengchan, if you can escape so easily, then where is my majesty?"

Lin Pingzhi's calm voice came, and he stepped lightly, as if shrinking to an inch, turning into a blue shadow, and caught up with Zuo Lengchan in one breath.

Fast, too fast. Although Lin Pingzhi's Qinggong and body skills are not as evil as Dongfang Bubai's, they are still at the top of the martial arts world. At least Zuo Lengchan's speed is still far behind him.

He couldn't defeat him, and now it was even more difficult to escape. Zuo Lengchan's situation suddenly became dire.

"Master Fangzheng!"

Zuo Lengchan's heart felt cold, and a strong crisis surged into his heart. This was the first time in many years that he felt like this.

From this, we can imagine how terrible the pressure Lin Pingzhi put on him. The huge gap in martial arts made Zuo Lengchan unable to control his own life and death. For a martial artist, this is the saddest thing.

In desperation, he roared loudly and asked Master Fangzheng for help.

Although Zuo Lengchan is in deep crisis, he still sees today's situation very clearly. He is currently in the Shaolin Temple. His so-called leader of the Five Mountains Sword Sect is also an important figure in the righteous path of martial arts. No matter what Shaolin Fangzheng thinks in his heart, it is not true.

Perhaps Zuo Lengchan saw this very clearly as he watched him die in the realm of Shaolin.

So in a crisis, his first choice was to ask Fang Zheng for help.

Lin Pingzhi sneered. He understood Zuo Lengchan's thoughts in a flash, but he still didn't care much. Although Fang Zheng's martial arts was good, it was still inferior to him and Dongfang Bubai.

It is not an easy task to rescue Zuo Lengchan from his hands.

Fang looked bitter, but he could not refuse Zuo Lengchan's request. In any case, he really could not watch Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, die in the Shaolin Temple.

"Young Master Lin, please stop."

As Fang Zheng spoke, he moved and came to Zuo Lengchan's side, his bright eyes falling on Lin Pingzhi.

"Master Fangzheng, I'm afraid you saw what happened just now. If I didn't have some tricks up my sleeve, wouldn't I be killed by Zuo Lengchan?"

Lin Pingzhi's tone was as indifferent as ever, as if he was in a wonderful state now

(This chapter is not finished yet, please turn the page.) There is no emotional fluctuation at all. This state is very scary.

"No matter what, I can't just watch the leader of the Zuo Alliance die in the Shaolin world. Please ask Young Master Lin to give me this face."

Fang Zheng's tone became a little solemn.

"Haha, okay, I originally wanted to learn the abbot's Shaolin Kungfu. Since you want to protect Zuo Lengchan, then take action and see if you can save his life."

Lin Pingzhi said calmly, without stopping, and with a move of the long sword in his hand, a wisp of bright and dim sword light pierced the void, and he came to kill again.

There was a flash of light in front of Fang Zheng's eyes, and a ray of sword light had stabbed over quietly. This sword was cold and cold, and seemed to be surrounded by a ruthless sword intent, which made his calm Zen heart tremble.

"No, Lin Pingzhi has begun to truly understand the sword's intention. This is a ruthless sword's intention. What a terrible person and what a terrible sword!"

Fang Zheng's heart was suddenly shocked. He saw many mysteries from this sword and almost screamed out in surprise.

Fang Zheng's mind was hesitant, and Fang Zheng's face was extremely solemn. Facing a master like Lin Pingzhi, a warrior who had stepped into the innate realm, he could not help but be cautious. If he was a little careless, he might end up worrying today.

Huh, the wind roared in the palm, a faint golden light surrounded Fang Zheng's hands, and the overlapping palm shadows spread out. Thousand-hand Tathagata Palm, the palm movement was continuous, the palm power was like a net, and Fang Zheng's side seemed to appear in the blink of an eye.

Dozens of palm shadows, as if dozens of people were taking action at the same time, the arms transformed in a mysterious and wonderful way.

Shaolin Thousand-Armed Tathagata Palm, this Shaolin stunt was almost brought to its extreme by him, which was even more powerful than when he had a fierce battle with Ren Woxing just now.

His eyes lit up, Lin Pingzhi secretly admired in his heart, Master Fangzheng is worthy of being the abbot of Shaolin Temple, his Buddhist martial arts are extraordinary, and his hidden methods are endless. When he fought with Ren Woxing just now, he still didn't try his best, and now he is here

It was under pressure that he fully showed his strength.

It wasn't until this moment that Lin Pingzhi finally saw the details of Fang Zheng's martial arts. Not only was this person superb in external skills, he had reached a peak state of practice in the Thousand-Armed Tathagata Palm. All kinds of changes were made with one mind, and his skill in using them was unparalleled in the world. He also had internal skills.

It's no small feat. The Ren and Du meridians are almost at a level that can be penetrated at any time, close to the internal strength of a Jiazi. It is deep, powerful, pure and long. Now that it was revealed, Lin Pingzhi was immediately impressed.

The golden palm power and the faint blue sword light kept colliding, and the sound of chi chi sounded. Lin Pingzhi was indifferent and indifferent, Fang Zheng had a solemn expression. The superiority between the two could be seen at a glance.

"Master Fangzheng, it seems that you may not be able to save Zuo Lengchan's life from my subordinates today."

Lin Pingzhi sighed faintly, and with a flash of sword light, he seemed to turn into a ray of green light, instantly passing through the area covered by many palm shadows, and appeared directly in front of Zuo Lengchan, looking at the Wuyue man with indifferent eyes.

Leader.

"Zuo Lengchan, you can be regarded as a genius, and your character can only be chosen by the moment. Unfortunately, your thoughts are too complicated, your ambition is too great, and you lack sincerity and persistence in martial arts, so no matter how your Songshan sect develops,

No matter how strong you are, for me, I can take your life at any time. Since you made a sneak attack today, you can't blame me."

His faint voice seemed to come from the land of Nine Netherworlds, with an indescribable cold air that made people's scalp numb.

Zuo Lengchan's expression suddenly changed.

"Lin Pingzhi, if you dare to kill me, are you going to completely become a first-class evil heretic? Don't forget that there is Fuwei Escort Agency behind you!"

(End of chapter)

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