Originally, Lin Pingfan never thought about the origin of this set of sword formations.
After all, the hot summer is so big that even if some lost martial arts appear in the world, it would not be surprising.
But now that I think about it, everything seems to be a bit too coincidental.
Both the Yin Shijia family and overseas branches have a great relationship with the Lin family's annihilation. Because of this relationship, they have the same lost sword formation.
And the origin of this set of sword formations can only be found in Bahuang.
If Bahuang did not come forward to teach, no one would learn this set of sword formations. In addition, the sudden appearance of Ren Ying in Northern Myanmar also shows that Bahuang is inextricably linked to these major forces.
In fact, Bahuang was also involved in the Lin family's tragedy!
The anger in his heart suddenly burned, and his whole body's momentum suddenly surged.
Three feet of inner strength!
Before the four slashing knives could touch Lin Pingfan, they were deflected away by the powerful force brought by the three feet of internal energy.
"What?"
"Three feet of inner strength!"
"How can this be!"
When everyone saw this scene, they were extremely shocked!
What is the concept of three feet of inner strength?
That was an existence at the same level as Lin Beile, and Tu Yangang couldn't even catch its palm!
Lin Pingfan ignored the shock of everyone. When he landed, he picked up a steel knife from the ground like a monkey stealing a peach.
He cuts with his sword!
'puff……'
The sound of flesh being cut was heard.
The black whirlwind was the closest to Lin Pingfan. Although he raised his sword, he was like a mantis blocking a car in the face of the powerful internal force.
A series of metal collisions, mixed with sparks flying, the opponent's sword will be neatly cut into two pieces, and then it will fall into the black whirlwind's head.
The hard skull was split in half!
Blood and brains flowed out along the blade.
Everyone was paralyzed with fear, not because of Lin Pingfan's ruthless attacks, but because of his inner strength, which shocked everyone.
The release of three feet of inner energy has already represented their death!
Holding the steel knife in his hand, Lin Pingfan's momentum suddenly changed, he took a Liuhe step and rushed directly into the crowd.
"The dragon elephant swings his sword like thunder, and the wind blows and the clouds fly!"
The knife slashed out, making a harsh sound like a dragon roaring!
This sword carries majestic inner strength, and there is a faint hint of ethereal sword energy!
‘Pfft.’
The person in front of him had his entire body split in half by a steel knife.
What was even more chilling was that the two people behind this man were also split open on the spot.
The majestic sword energy has penetrated the first person and cut the next two people together.
"Tiger elephant, as powerful as a tiger, powerful enough to overwhelm mountains and unrivaled in the world!"
The force of the sword suddenly changed, and the back of the sword moved close to the body.
While the blade of the sword traveled from the back to the side, it made a direct horizontal slash.
Another sound of breaking wind sounded, like a tiger roaring!
The sword energy is regenerated.
Kill five people!
"Phoenix Xiang, reborn in Nirvana, hates you forever with one knife!"
Turn over and slash three times in a row!
Three blades of sword energy traveled across the sky.
Kill ten people!
"The turtle and the elephant, swallowing up the mountains and rivers, pass through thousands of flowers, not even a leaf touches them!"
Holding the handle of the knife backwards, stabbing three times in a row, six sword auras emerged.
Killed twenty people in a row!
With just four sword strikes, thirty-eight people were taken away!
Rivers of blood flowed, and body parts and debris were scattered all over the ground.
"This... how is this possible! He also used the Sixiang Liuhe sword. Why could he kill so many people with just four swords!"
In panic, I don't know who shouted such words.
Lin Pingfan's face was expressionless and his face was covered with blood. He was like a murderous god, holding a knife and walking towards the depths of the corridor step by step.
The remaining sixty or seventy people retreated following Lin Pingfan's pace, and no one dared to step forward.
"Don't be afraid! There are so many of us, but we are still afraid of him!"
"He used a lot of internal energy in those four cuts just now. Now he is at the end of his strength. Let's kill him together!"
"And even if we don't kill him, he will kill us. Do we still have to wait to die?"
In the crowd, a hall leader began to boost morale.
Especially the last sentence made this group of people go crazy instantly.
yes.
We won't kill him.
He will kill us too.
Either way, you'll die, so it's better to fight!
In an instant, everyone took action at the same time, and the entire corridor became crowded again!
Lin Pingfan's eyes were already blood red, and his whole body was spattered with blood. Looking at the people coming towards him, he was not only not afraid, but also had a kind of bloodthirsty fanaticism.
'Pfft!'
With one sweeping motion, the abdomen of the person in the row in front of him was cut open.
The intestines were pierced and the abdomen was rotten, and the bleeding continued.
People in this row fell down, and people behind them swarmed up.
'Puff puff……'
The knife rose and fell, and blood spattered everywhere, like a big blooming flower, swaying on the white wall.
Every step he takes, he reaps several lives.
That group of people no longer flinched and moved forward bravely.
The entire corridor was stained red with blood, and the floor was covered with corpses. It was like a purgatory on earth, sending chills down your spine.
Until the last person died under the knife, Lin Pingfan slowly threw away the steel knife in his hand and kicked open the door at the end of the corridor.
This is the location of the president!
This is a suite. As soon as you enter the door, you will see a luxurious office area with precious calligraphy and paintings everywhere.
The compartment inside is the bedroom.
But what makes Lin Pingfan a little strange is that there is no one in this room!
The information given by Qian Hao is absolutely correct, and Yan Luo's people have blocked all the building exits, and even gunners have been arranged in the dark. As long as a helicopter leaves from the rooftop, it will be bombarded by a cannon.
Therefore, Lin Pingfan guessed that the president here should be hiding somewhere, or perhaps not on the top floor.
He squinted his eyes and thought. The president of this overseas branch was very mysterious. There was no information about this person at all.
But what is certain is that this person is definitely a master.
It would be bad if he was not on the top floor but went to other floors and met Luo Beiyin.
Before entering the building, Luo Beiyin blocked several punches from Lin Pingfan. Although he still had fighting strength, his internal injuries were serious. If he really encountered the president, he might not get much benefit!
Thinking of this, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed Luo Beiyin's number to remind him to be careful.
When the call was connected, there were bursts of death screams.
Lin Pingfan asked coldly: "How's it going?"
"We've reached the seventh floor." Luo Bei responded gloomily.
Lin Pingfan secretly praised Luo Beiyin's strength. In just a few minutes, he had already reached the seventh floor from the second floor. His strength should not be underestimated.
"The president of the overseas branch is not in the office and is hidden somewhere."
"According to my analysis, his strength will not be very weak. He is likely to be on the same level as Tu Yangang, and may even surpass Tu Yangang."
"You and your people should be careful. If you find him, tell me immediately."
Luo Beiyin hummed in response, and then hung up the phone.
However, after hanging up the phone, Lin Pingfan always felt that something was wrong.
As he was thinking about it, his eyes suddenly froze and he suddenly realized!