Zuo Lengchan panicked, but he still did not completely lose his composure. He stared at Lin Pingzhi as sharply as an eagle, and uttered a vicious threat.
"Threatening me with Fuwei Escort Agency?"
Lin Pingzhi chuckled and remained unmoved. He was now a master of martial arts and had a clear mind. All kinds of distracting thoughts and demons could not corrode his heart. Zuo Lengchan's threat was of no use to him.
The exchange between the two was just a matter of breathing. Fang Zheng had just wiped out Lin Pingzhi's sword energy with layers of palm power when he saw Lin Pingzhi's figure appearing next to Zuo Lengchan. He was shocked and anxious.
He immediately thought of continuing to rush over.
All his movements were sensed by Lin Pingzhi one by one, and no trace was missed.
"What a Shaolin Fangzheng. It seems that we can't wait any longer. It would be better for Zuo Lengchan to solve it as soon as possible."
After this thought fell, Lin Pingzhi's eyes became more and more indifferent and emotionless. He raised the long sword and slashed it, like a flash of lightning, piercing the void, shining brightly, and the cold sword light appeared at Zuo Lengchan's throat in the blink of an eye.
place.
Lin Pingzhi's swordsmanship now has no fixed routine. Every move he makes is an exquisite swordsmanship, which makes it impossible for people to see the clues and guess the direction of the move. This kind of swordsmanship master is the most terrifying. The enemy will never know his moves.
What it would look like, let alone where his sword would land, he was already dead by the time everything became clear.
Lin Pingzhi used this kind of swordsmanship to deal with Zuo Lengchan at this time. He was as fast as lightning and his swordsmanship was ethereal. With one sword strike, he killed the mind and destroyed the body. It can be said to be a double kill of spirit and strength. These methods
, can only be possessed by warriors who have half-stepped into the realm of innateness. If Lin Pingzhi truly achieves innateness, the power will be even greater.
Even so, with his current level of strength, it is enough to deal with Zuo Lengchan.
Zuo Lengchan's eyes suddenly became glazed over when the faint sword light struck him. His spirit and will seemed to be completely frightened, and he was unable to react in time.
Poof, the cold sword edge instantly penetrated into Zuo Lengchan's throat. This sword was cold and merciless. Red blood flowed down, and Zuo Lengchan's burly body collapsed.
The leader of the Five Mountains Sword Sect was killed by Lin Pingzhi at this moment. This scene happened so fast that everyone around them was at a loss. It seemed that they had never thought that the famous Zuo Lengchan would die so easily.
In the hands of Lin Pingzhi.
Just as Fang Zheng turned around, he saw Zuo Lengchan lying lifeless on the ground a few feet away, his expression changing a dozen times in an instant.
"Young Master Lin, you, you actually killed the leader of the Zuo Alliance. That's too cruel, isn't it? After all, the leader of the Zuo Alliance is also the pillar of the righteous path. Today he died in the Shaolin Temple. From now on, the world's martial arts world may not know how many bloody turmoils will be caused.
Conspiracies and fights, is this what you want to see?"
Fang Zheng's tone was very unkind, with a hint of questioning tone. At the same time, as if in response to his actions, a burst of rapid footsteps came, and groups of Shaolin monks began to gather from all over Shaolin at some unknown time.
, these people are all Shaolin monks, each with a condensed aura, holding a long stick, and a strong body. As their footsteps swayed, they faintly began to arrange a mysterious formation.
A pair of serious eyes were focused on Lin Pingzhi. The target of these Shaolin monks seemed to be him.
Seeing this scene, Lin Pingzhi
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"Fang Zheng, it seems that you really have a problem with me killing Zuo Lengchan. Why, are these monks gathering here to deal with me?"
Lin Pingzhi's cold voice sounded, and he looked at Fang Zheng with burning eyes, waiting for his decision.
Fang Zheng was silent for a moment, and his hands hanging by his side were trembling slightly. When things have developed to this point, as the abbot of the Shaolin Temple, he is definitely under a lot of pressure. If he doesn't handle it well, the conflict between the Shaolin Temple and Lin Pingzhi will become more serious.
If it breaks out immediately, even he can't imagine what the consequences will be at that time.
In the short period of time when Lin Pingzhi was fighting Fang Zheng and Zuo Lengchan, the fight between Dongfang Bubai and Ren Woxing and others was also extremely fierce.
Ren Woxing, Xiang Wentian, Linghu Chong, three top masters in the world joined forces to besiege Dongfang Bubai. Four figures moved and flickered, their energy collided, and the light flickered. The air seemed to be exploding continuously. Where the four people were,
A large area was left vacant, and four people fought fiercely in the chaos.
Ren Woxing roared wildly and attacked Dongfang Bubai with his bare hands. Every punch and kick contained terrifying power. His body was majestic and terrifying. His internal strength, which was rare in the world, had been exerted to the limit. A heavy energy seemed to be in his body.
He was surrounded by people, making his whole body look blurry.
Ren Woxing used all kinds of exquisite martial arts in the Sun and Moon God Sect, which were extremely exquisite, sometimes fierce, sometimes feminine, sometimes ruthless, sometimes evil. He seemed to have all kinds of good and evil martial arts in his body.
The profound background of the leader of the Demon Cult was completely revealed.
Xiang Wentian held a gleaming crescent sword in his hand, hissing and dancing, and the silver light swept toward Dongfang Bubai in the void. The sword light contained a cruel and crazy killing spirit. This left envoy of light
His face was distorted, his teeth were gnashing, he was roaring constantly, and he was fearless of death.
Linghu Chong was equally astonished. His swordsmanship was mysterious and unpredictable. The sword light hissed and pierced the void. Each sword struck at the vital points of Dongfang Bubai's body.
Linghu Chong, who had practiced the Star Absorbing Technique and recovered from his internal injuries, and also had peerless swordsmanship such as Dugu Nine Swords in hand, his strength was definitely not inferior to that of Ren Woxing.
Such three masters burst out with all their strength, which also puts a lot of pressure on Dongfang Invincible.
But it's just some pressure. When they reach the realm of Lin Pingzhi and Dongfang Bubai, only warriors of the same level can truly pose a threat to them. Ren Woxing and the three of them join forces, although their power is considered powerful, but against Dongfang
In terms of being undefeated, it still seems very easy.
I saw a red shadow moving back and forth between the three of them, sometimes in the east, sometimes in the west, like a dark shadow, making it impossible to really grasp his position.
"Let me do it. I said that with your martial arts, you are no match for me. It seems that you still don't give up."
Dongfang Bubai's sigh suddenly sounded. After fighting dozens of moves, he almost didn't fight back, but kept dodging with his peerless body skills. Every time there was no time to launch, the attacks of Ren Woxing and the others fell into the air. As for the timing,
The grasp is simply breathtaking.
Ren Woxing and the three of them each attacked more than ten times in a row, but they didn't even touch the corner of Dongfang Bubai's clothes. The speed of this movement was beyond imagination and reached a terrifying level.
"Humph, Dongfang Bubai, your death day has come, and you are still talking so shamelessly. You have practiced the Sunflower Book and made your own
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) You have turned into a monster that is neither male nor female, and you dare to be so rampant, I will definitely kill you today!"
Ren Woxing was so angry that his beard and hair stood out, almost losing his mind like crazy, and he cursed fiercely.
Dongfang Bubai's aura immediately changed upon hearing this, and Ren Woxing's words completely angered him.
"Okay, okay, let me do whatever you want. I originally wanted to be merciful, but it seems I don't have to be merciful now. You three will die here today."
Dongfang Bubai's sharp voice resounded throughout the world. Although practicing the Sunflower Manual, a peerless magical skill, made his martial arts advance by leaps and bounds, the secret behind it was not a good thing for him. It was still a knot in his heart.
Now that Ren Woxing actually used the shortcomings of his physical body to speak out, Dongfang Bubai's murderous intent immediately surged out.
Oh, before he finished speaking, a figure appeared next to Ren Woxing like red lightning. Dongfang Bubai's fingers were in the shape of orchids. He gently held a small embroidery needle between his fingers and stabbed it out with a sneer.
This move is fast and hard to guard against. What is even more terrifying is that it is obvious that Dongfang Bubai has an embroidery needle in his hand, but at this moment, this tiny weapon tears through the void and makes a thunderous roar, which seems to contain something.
With endless strength, as fierce as thunder, as fast as lightning.
To lift a heavy weight as if it were light, it is not too difficult for a master like Dongfang Bubai. The embroidery needle in his hand seems light and small, but it can be moved by his terrifying skills, and it is still as powerful as a thousand pieces.
, can break mountains and rocks.
It was fine if he didn't fight back. Once Dongfang Bubai did fight back, the lethality instantly became extremely terrifying. Ren Woxing felt a red light flash in front of his eyes, and a cold star came suddenly, catching him off guard.
"Ah, no, he has already mastered the Sunflower Manual to this extent? It's so fast!"
Ren Woxing almost screamed, Dongfang Bubai's move was too threatening to him, and he felt a deep breath of death.
Dongfang Bubai stabbed Ren Woxing's forehead with a needle. If this move hit, Ren Woxing's skull would be pierced in a snap, and his brain would be directly punctured and he would die.
At the moment of life and death, Ren Woxing screamed and suddenly activated his internal energy. His body trembled violently. Many meridians in his body seemed to be torn apart at this moment. His body seemed to go against common sense and retreated crazily.
"It can't be that easy!" Dongfang Bubai smiled coldly, and the speed of his hand instantly increased. With a sneer, a cold star lightly tapped on Ren Woxing's eye socket.
"Ah!" A shrill scream came. Ren Woxing's face turned pale, blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he looked extremely ferocious.
"my eyes!"
In just a short moment, one of his eyes was blinded by the embroidery needle in Dongfang Bubai's hand. If he hadn't stepped back, the inner family's true energy on the embroidery needle would have penetrated his brain.
It exploded. Even so, Ren Woxing was severely injured and lost an eye permanently.
"Leader!"
Xiang Wentian howled miserably, and immediately saw the bad state of Ren Woxing, his blood boiled, he yelled crazily, brandished the long sword in his hand, and charged towards Dongfang Bubai regardless of risk.
The reason why he is so crazy and unafraid of death is to buy some time for Ren Woxing, to hold Dongfang Bubai back to prevent further devastating blows to Ren Woxing.