"Use the stone sword behind you!" Looking at Lin Pingzhi, Lin Ye spoke. ±

When Lin Pingzhi heard Lin Ye's words, Lin Pingzhi's face changed several times, but he knew that this sword was the sword that Professor Lin Ye himself was the one who was based on that day.

The thin sword was sheathed, and Lin Pingzhi slowly grabbed the stone sword behind him, sighed a long time, and then thrust the sword out.

The speed of this sword is really not very fast. Compared with the speed of the evil-repelling sword technique that Lin Pingzhi used before, it is simply from heaven to earth and there is no comparison at all.

If the sword that had been stabbed with a thin sword before was as fast as the wind, then the sword would be like a piece of paper blown by the wind.

But this sword was extremely stable. The sword pierced out of his hand without trembling at all. The sword seemed to solidify in the air, and Lin Pingzhi's hand was like a steel without any bending.

"Okay! It's really good! Next sword!" Seeing Lin Pingzhi's sword, Lin Ye's eyes lit up, and then he praised. The field sword in his hand gently handed it out on the side of the stone sword, and Lin Pingzhi's hand holding the stone sword quickly retreated as if he was electrocuted.

Lin Pingzhi, who took back the stone sword, naturally knew what the next sword in Lin Ye's words meant. He couldn't help but take a deep breath, raised the stone sword in his hand, and slashed it suddenly. The sword was as if it was going down a mountain. However, the moment it was slashed down, the stone sword in Lin Pingzhi's hand suddenly changed a strange change, and the original slashed downward became a sting towards Lin Ye in an instant.

"Okay, it's really good!" Seeing this sword, Lin Ye couldn't help but smile and said loudly.

"I am quite talented. Can you see the skills of your family? " Jian Ding, looking at Lin Pingzhi, Lin Ye smiled and said.

Hearing Lin Ye's words, Lin Pingzhi's face suddenly changed, a hint of vigilance appeared in his eyes, and his steps slightly moved two steps toward the rear.

"Are you worried that I am doing your martial arts?" Looking at Lin Pingzhi, Lin Ye smiled in surprise and waved his head gently.

"Don't have a disciple." Lin Pingzhi whispered with his head down.

"No wonder you have fallen to this day. It's all your martial arts. It's up to you to be wary of it. I'm just a little curious. What kind of martial arts actually changes a person's physiological structure." Looking at Lin Pingzhi, Lin Ye shook his head and said.

Hearing Lin Ye's words, Lin Pingzhi's face turned pale and he suddenly raised his head.

There were three unfilial piety in ancient times, and there was no descendant.

On that day, Lin Pingzhi obtained the Evil-Breaking Sword Score and practiced according to the practice method. As his strength increased, he had a physiological change.

"The internal energy in your body is an extremely pure internal energy. It can be said that the martial arts you practice are not a side method to extract its potential or life. However, why does it make men lose their physiological ability really make me a little curious." Looking at Lin Pingzhi who was silent, Lin Ye spoke slowly.

This is Lin Ye’s true words. Lin Ye is really curious about the internal strength Lin Pingzhi has cultivated.

What kind of method is it that can actually transform a person in just one month, and the internal strength is still extremely pure.

Although it is not as good as my internal strength that I have been tempered for thousands of times, it is not far from that.

"Where is Master Yu is going to go at this time?" Suddenly, a hurry of footsteps came from his ears, and a short man in a Taoist robe at the mountain gate walked out with an angry look on his face.

"Yu Canghai!" Seeing this short man, Lin Pingzhi's face suddenly changed, his eyes were red, as if stained with blood. His right hand holding the stone sword tightened and his teeth were cut.

"It's you, you little mistress!" Hearing someone calling him, Yu Canghai, who was talking to the disciples of Songshan, suddenly turned his head but was shocked and said in a lost voice.

"Master Yu Guan, what happened, I hurriedly left without even saying the reason." At this moment, only a few sounds of breaking through the air were heard, and several figures ran towards me from a distance.

However, it was Master Chongxu of Wudang, Master Fang Zheng of Shaolin, Zuo Lengchan of Songshan, Yue Buqun, Dingxian, Taoist of Tianmen and other righteous heroes.

"The whole family of my Qingcheng Sect was destroyed. Is it a good thing that you little bastard did?" Yu Canghai's eyes were full of blood, and he stared at Lin Pingzhi with his anger and said, "I was so angry that he said.

"Yes, you Yu Canghai planned to plot against evil swords in the Lin family, which will hurt me all over the family, and you will naturally pay for your blood debts!" ​​Looking at Yu Canghai, Lin Pingzhi said coldly.

When they heard the words of the two, they were shocked.

The news of Qingcheng's destruction has not been heard yet, but judging from the appearance and words of the two, it is mostly true.

Lin Pingzhi's words shocked everyone even more.

In the Evil-Breaking Sword Book, Lin Yuantu used to fight the world invincible, and the black and white sects were relying on this martial arts. A few months ago, the news that the Lin family of the Fuwei Escort Agency was destroyed was also circulating in the world. However, most people thought that this was a poisonous weapon under the Demon Sect, but they did not expect that it was a good thing done by the Qingcheng Sect.

"Okay, okay, good, you're a blood debt and blood repayment!" Yu Canghai took a deep breath, his eyes widened, but he did not deny this matter. Now the Qingcheng Sect is left with only himself, alone, and a few disciples who escaped by chance. The Qingcheng Sect's hundreds of years of foundation was destroyed. Now Yu Canghai's heart is only anger and hatred.

Everything else was thrown away, and what I thought about at this moment was to cut Lin Pingzhi in front of me into pieces.

The two of them had a deep hatred like the sea. Only blood could wash away the hatred of extermination. Even Master Fang Zheng, who was beside him, did not say anything, just because he knew that all his words were useless. Master Fang Zheng gently recited the Buddha's name and retreated to everyone's side.

The rest of the people did not interrupt, but stood aside and waited quietly for the two to fight.

"Yu Canghai, today is the day of your death!" Lin Pingzhi stood on the ground, held the thin sword in his right hand, and shouted a long sword and came out.

Jian Ruo Shi, full of heart to kill the evil spirit in his hand. Although he had seen the sting and slashing in Lin Ye's hand before, Lin Pingzhi knew that he was not Lin Ye after all. If he used the stone sword, he would definitely not be Yu Canghai's opponent, so Lin Pingzhi decided to use the evil-proof sword technique, not to mention that he had swore that he would kill the enemy with his unique skills.

When Yu Canghai learned that Lin Pingzhi had destroyed Qingcheng, he was angry, but he knew that Lin Pingzhi was no longer the weak person he had ever been. Now he was reborn. While he was angry, he had a little more desire for the Evil-Breaking Sword Score. It is really a peerless martial art to be able to make Lin Pingzhi's martial arts powerful to this level in just a short time.

However, although he was eager, Yu Canghai no longer had the idea of ​​holding back at this moment.

Yu Canghai has been famous in the world for a long time, so he naturally feels confident in wielding his sword and facing the enemy.

The two swords intertwined, and the first test was launched.

Yu Canghai's heart sank, and the short handover of weapons made him understand Lin Pingzhi's martial arts more.

The internal strength is no longer inferior to himself.

Then the two of them met again, and the two swords met. Lin Pingzhi was calm and did not show any fear of fear.

Everyone watching the battle showed a hint of surprise when they saw Lin Pingzhi's martial arts.

Among them, Zuo Lengchan looked at Lin Pingzhi's sword technique, sometimes frowned and sometimes showed a look of confusion.

Hate is hard to stop, hatred is hard to eliminate.

The two sides had fought for dozens of rounds. Although Lin Ping's internal strength deepened and his evil-proof sword technique was like a ghost, Yu Canghai responded one by one, without any disadvantage.

As time goes by, although Lin Pingzhi has a unique skill, his internal strength is no longer good, and his sword speed has been half a minute slower.

No one of the people present was a master. When they saw this scene, they couldn't help but sigh, all of whom thought in their hearts that Lin Pingzhi would definitely lose.

Lin Pingzhi became more anxious in the battle between the two sides, but Yu Canghai's eyes showed a hint of joy.

"Stable, calm, heart." Lin Ye suddenly spoke lightly.

(Tears, please recommend some recommendations.)
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