There are a total of sixty or seventy moves in the Songshan swordsmanship in the secret cave of Siguoya. Most of them are still passed down by the Songshan sect. Some of the more crude moves are discarded. Only a dozen or so moves are considered to be the real lost swordsmanship. Lin Pingzhi used them one by one.
After that, the peak of the sword suddenly turned, and it instantly bullied him. The long sword bent and twisted like a spiritual snake, and stabbed Zuo Lengchan in the throat.
Zuo Lengchan was carefully savoring Cai Cai's sword move when Lin Pingzhi unexpectedly attacked him suddenly. He was shocked and had to fall over hastily and then used a windward wave to barely avoid the sword move.
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Even so, he still felt chills running down his spine. He was almost, just almost, dead. Immediately, he felt a surge of anger in his heart. Lin Pingzhi was indeed not so kind. He deliberately used the lost secret technique of the Songshan Sect just because he wanted to
Confuse his mind and take advantage of the situation to attack.
Lin Ping didn't act aggressively when he missed a hit. Instead, he pulled back and said with a chuckle, "Uncle Zuo, the only Songshan swordsmanship that this junior knows is these few moves. You might as well ask Uncle Zuo to comment on it."
One or two.”
Zuo Lengchan's eyesight was so sharp. Even though Lin Pingzhi had mastered the Songshan Sword Technique very well and was in line with the true meaning of Songshan Sword Technique, it was not without flaws. He immediately sneered and said, "Master Nephew Lin is indeed good. There are thirteen moves of Songshan Sword Technique in total.
It is exquisite, free and elegant, but there are some subtle twists and turns, and the heat is still not enough. Master Nephew Lin will have to practice more in the future."
As he spoke, the long sword in his left hand shook, the hilt shook slightly, and he stabbed Lin Pingzhi with the sword.
This sword was very similar to Lin Pingzhi's first move before, but it was more majestic and powerful. Everyone couldn't help shouting "Good" after seeing it. It was true that a famous master knew what he was doing as soon as he made a move.
No, the same trick used by different people will give people different impressions.
Compared to others, Yue Buqun was more surprised. Others didn't know the details of the Thirteen Songshan Sword Techniques, but he knew it very well. It was impossible for Zuo Lengchan to know these moves, but Lin Pingzhi was talented.
After trying it once, he actually learned it and made it better than him, showing a broad and profound majestic spirit and exerting its power to the extreme.
He was relieved immediately. Zuo Lengchan was a swordsman prodigy, and he had been immersed in Songshan swordsmanship for decades. He knew every move and style well, and he also relied on his own attainments to complement the existing Songshan swordsmanship.
Swordsmanship, when you see the swordsmanship from the same lineage, you will naturally learn it very quickly.
The corners of Lin Pingzhi's mouth curled up slightly, and a sneer flashed across his face. Instead of retreating, he advanced instead and raised his sword to stab Zuo Lengchan.
"Ah!" Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed. Everyone who uses a sword knows that if he is unstoppable, he must avoid his attack. But Lin Pingzhi was able to take advantage of it. There is no such truth in martial arts, unless the skill is much deeper than the opponent's.
Times more, otherwise he would never make such a move.
Even Zuo Lengchan, who was approaching with his straight sword, was slightly surprised. His first thought was that he must have a back-up move, but he knew this move very well. Once it was thrust out, there would be no way out. Could it be that this kid wanted to follow
Are you competing with your own internal strength? Or is it because you use the hilt of your sword to fight against the enemy, making him mistakenly believe that you can attack first and arrive first?
Zuo Lengchan's thoughts were racing, but he still couldn't guess what the other party was thinking. But at this moment, Lin Pingzhi's body suddenly blurred, and several figures separated in an instant. They actually maintained the same speed and stabbed from different angles.
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Zuo Lengchan was shocked, "What kind of movement technique is this?"
In the midst of the electric light and flint, his internal energy was violently shaking. He raised his left hand slightly, and the long sword automatically curled up. It looked like it was drawing a circle in the air. He couldn't change the moves, but he changed the shape and angle of the blade, instantly protecting the large points all over his body.
live.
However, there was a chaotic sound of clanging, clanging, and clanging as the two swords clashed, sparks flew out, and they were evenly matched.
All this is a long story, but it actually takes just a snap of the fingers. Everyone was dazzled by what they saw, but they couldn't move their eyes away for fear of missing some exciting details.
After Zuo Lengchan safely blocked a blow, he immediately changed his stance, handed the sword to his right hand, pointed his left hand outward, and slashed the long sword from top to bottom, which was quite shocking.
At this point, he didn't care about shocking the whole audience, nor did he have the intention to teach Lin Pingzhi a lesson with the sword skills he had previously used, because within just a few moves, he had narrowly escaped death twice, even if they were equal.
A master of this level couldn't force him to this point, so how could he dare to be careless?
Lin Pingzhi also completely let go of his hands and feet, and his figure changed rapidly, like a ghost. Wherever he passed, there were numerous afterimages, making it look like three or four people were attacking Zuo Lengchan.
"Dad, how does Zuo Lengchan's martial arts compare with yours?" At the guest seat, a rough man touched Ren Woxing's side at some point and asked in a soft voice.
This person is naturally Ren Yingying. Yesterday he was a scholar, and today he is a ginseng collector outside the customs. He is a weird spirit.
Ren Woxing didn't seem to hear her question. He stared at the two people on the stage and murmured to himself, "I saw this guy's Sunflower Book yesterday, but he just scratched the surface of it. Why?"
There is such progress today? Could it be that I hid my clumsiness yesterday?"
Ren Yingying saw that his expression was dignified and meticulous, so she couldn't bear to disturb him. She rolled her eyes slightly and looked elsewhere in the crowd.
On the other side of the Huashan seat, Yue Lingshan stared nervously at Lin Pingzhi in the field. After watching a few moves, she felt dizzy, bored and nauseous. She couldn't help but exclaimed, "When did Xiao Linzi's martial arts improve so much?
I didn’t even know.”
Yue Buqun said angrily, "You still have the nerve to say that the brothers and sisters on the mountain gave way to you, but they told you that you didn't want to make progress, and you didn't make any progress in your martial arts."
Yue Lingshan curled her lips, "With Xiao Linzi's current martial arts, I'm afraid my parents may not be able to cure him. It doesn't make any difference whether he lets me or not."
"You..." Yue Buqun was stabbed in his weak spot and was instantly annoyed, "No matter how big or small, this is how I usually teach you?"
Ning Zhong hurriedly came out to smooth things over, "Okay, okay, if you have anything to say, let's talk about it when we go back, so as not to make people laugh. However, Pingzhi's swordsmanship is strange and sharp, and his anger is deep. It's not like my Huashan martial arts. Maybe he learned it secretly."
Send Kung Fu?"
The surrounding Huashan disciples all listened attentively. To be honest, Lin Pingzhi was not outstanding in martial arts at Huashan, and the time he spent on the mountain was the shortest. Although he had been the leader of Huashan for a few days, everyone knew that he was a scapegoat, so no one would usually treat him like a scapegoat.
He noticed that this junior fellow apprentice suddenly became a top expert who could compete with Zuo Lengchan, so he was naturally curious.
Yue Buqun raised his eyebrows slightly and said vaguely, "This is the martial arts left by senior Huashan, and it was passed down by Pingzhi by chance."
"Could it be that I'm thinking about the cliff..." Ning Zhongze was moved in her heart, but she hurriedly stopped mid-sentence. She had already learned about the secret cave in the cliff, but this matter is still a secret, so naturally it should not be publicized.
However, all the disciples' minds were racing. What's wrong with Si Guo Cliff? Could it be that Junior Brother Lin had a strange encounter while Si Guo Cliff? They soon thought that Senior Brother Linghu Chong was also punished to Si Guo Cliff in the past. After descending from the mountain, he learned martial arts
As they entered, everyone was thinking for a while, could it be that there is some big secret on the cliff?
Not to mention how everyone was envious and jealous, the fight between the two on the stage became more and more intense. Zuo Lengchan's moves were wide open and closed, and every move contained the power of breaking mountains and cracking rocks. His moves had the sound of wind and thunder, and he displayed Songshan's swordsmanship.
It was so vivid and vivid that Lin Pingzhi did not fall behind. Although the momentum was not great, the victory was because of his extremely fast speed. Zuo Lengchan often only made one sword move, but he had already made two or three sword blows. The angles were tricky and weird, and there was no routine to be found.
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Suddenly Zuo Lengchan took a look at Lin Pingzhi's opportunity to take a breath. He raised the long sword with his right hand, flipped his left hand over, and struck out with a violent palm. The strength of this palm was amazing. It had an overwhelming momentum and completely wiped out the opponent's upper body.
If the opponent dodges, he will be injured by his long sword. If he does not dodge, he will be seriously injured by a palm.
When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but raise their minds, their mouths were half-opened, and they even held their breath.
Lin Pingzhi seemed to be forced into helplessness, a white light flashed on his face, and he stretched out his left palm to meet him.
With a "bang" sound, his palms met and separated at the touch. Lin Pingzhi stepped away very lightly, while Zuo Lengchan remained motionless.
"Ice Divine Palm!" Lin Pingzhi's eyes narrowed after landing, and he raised his palm, only to see a vast expanse of white on the edge of his palm, already coated with a layer of hoarfrost. A strange cold rushed through the meridians of his left arm, almost killing him.
Meridians freeze.
Zuo Lengchan smiled proudly and said, "It's Zuo's self-created Ice Divine Palm. I'd like to see Master Nephew Lin..."
Before the word "laugh" came out of his mouth, he suddenly paused, as if his neck was stuck by something, and could not speak. Lin Pingzhi saw the true energy flowing in his body, and a ray of blood-red light flashed on his face.
With his backhand, he created a ball of white palm force. It only took him less than three breaths to break through his inner ice power.
Zuo Lengchan opened his mouth so much that he even had doubts about his Ice Divine Palm. Could it be that he had made a mistake just now?
He was not the only one who had this idea. The heads of Yue Buqun, Dingjing, Dingyi and other sects, as well as some celebrities who had heard about the power of the Ice Divine Palm, all looked at Zuo Lengchan strangely, with an absurd thought in their hearts.
Thoughts, something went wrong with Zuo Lengchan's self-created martial arts.
The disciples in the audience were even talking about it, "It's strange that Master Zuo's palm didn't seem to use much force. Lin Pingzhi was not injured at all. I don't believe it if he says that his skill can be compared to Master Zuo's.
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"That's right, even a master of the same generation might not be able to withstand the power of that palm just now."
"I think Master Zuo is probably showing mercy. I heard from Master that the power inside the Divine Ice Palm is bone-chilling. Once it is penetrated into the body, it can freeze people into icemen in a short period of time."
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The Ice Divine Palm was created by Zuo Lengchan, so how could he make a mistake? Lin Pingzhi shook his arm to get rid of the numbness, and said to him with a half-smile, "Master Zuo's self-created Ice Divine Palm is really true."
Extraordinary, my nephew has learned a lot."
A blush flashed across Zuo Lengchan's face. He didn't know whether it was from shame or anger. After a while, he took a breath and said calmly, "The Zixia Magical Skill of the Huashan Sect is quite impressive. It has taken over the ice with my three successful powers."
God's Palm can recover so quickly."
In fact, the palm he just had had more than three successes, and had 60% of it. However, when he said this, everyone felt relieved. Lin Pingzhi's Ice Divine Palm, which neutralized Zuo Lengchan's three successes, seemed to be being cleaned up as well.
The morale of the Songshan disciples increased greatly, and they cheered and cheered for their leader.