Wuxia's Strongest Villain: Start from Lin Pingzhi

Chapter 74 One force drops ten guilds, kills all quarters

Saw Lin Pingzhi’s big sword lashed out.

Everyone backed away in fright.

Master Fang Zheng, who was standing in the front, immediately waved the stick in his hand and slammed straight forward. His golden stick collided with the big knife thrown by Lin Pingzhi in mid-air.

After the loud bang of “Dang”, Master Fang Zheng took a step back, and the big knife thrown by Lin Pingzhi was also knocked out.

Seeing this scene, the heads of all schools sighed hello.

Master Fang Zheng frowned at this moment, and his gaze at Lin Pingzhi became a little different.

Although he just smashed the big knife thrown by Lin Pingzhi.

He just took a step back.

However, the strength from that broad sword almost caused Master Fang Zheng to be injured.

The power passed from the stick in his hand to the palm and arm, almost entering his body.

Fortunately.

He cultivated Yi Jin Jing for decades.

The internal energy of the whole body has long been integrated.

When that strange force struck, his inner qi just helped him to wipe out that force completely.

This allowed Master Fang Zheng to not get hurt.

“End the battle and attack him to cover the door.”

Master Fang Zheng gave an order to 108 monks, and then many monks holding long sticks surrounded the place where Lin Pingzhi was.

The heads of the various sects also dispersed in accordance with the arrangements made by Master Fang Zheng on the road.

Distributed to different places, ready to shoot at any time.

“interesting.

Seeing many monks coming towards him, Lin Pingzhi showed some interest.

He picked up the big knife that bounced back on the ground, and then strode towards the place where everyone in Shaolin Temple was.

On the roof of the inn.

At this moment, the entire roof was covered by golden light. Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang were two people, one holding Changxiao and the other holding Guqin.

When Lin Pingzhi rushed towards 108 monks with a big knife in his hand.

The sound of the piano and the flute rang in unison.

The two of them are deep in Internal Energy.

The blessing on the musical instrument makes the sound of the piano and the vocalization more contagious.

Each of the 108 Shaolin monks is a dragon, a tiger and a fierce dragon, tall and strong. They cultivated the same golden bells like Lin Pingzhi. This time Fang Zheng brought these foreign masters here.

Just to restrain Lin Pingzhi.

Although these Shaolin monks are far inferior to Lin Pingzhi on the golden bell.

But because of their cultivation of the golden bell, they are very clear about the door of the golden bell.

Fight with Lin Pingzhi and specifically attack Lin Pingzhi’s hood.

Thus.

One hundred and eight foreign masters, as long as one person’s attack works.

Lin Pingzhi’s defense will be completely broken.

Then Lin Pingzhi will naturally lose.

certainly.

If these one hundred and eight monks fail to defeat Lin Pingzhi.

That doesn’t matter.

Quandang is a wheel tactic, which consumes Lin Pingzhi’s physical strength.

At this time, we will send out masters of various sects.

Naturally, Lin Pingzhi can be taken down.

Of course if it still doesn’t work.

Chongxu Daochang and Master Fang Zheng were behind.

The two of them naturally shot together, and they were sure to be foolproof.

This is the plan of the Orthodox Church to deal with Lin Pingzhi this time.

As everyone thought, Lin Pingzhi had already fought with many monks.

One hundred and eight monks are divided into nine levels.

Surround Lin Pingzhi.

“Drink Chuan!”

Numerous monks revolved around Lin Pingzhi. After turning around, the three monks inside shouted loudly, and then the eyebrow stick in his hand slammed towards Lin Pingzhi.

Dozens of cudgel shadows, carrying a strong momentum, beat them down.

There was a breaking sound.

With such a huge force, even a stone can be pulled apart.

And sticks come from all directions.

Weaving in midair into a big net of sticks is inevitable.

Just when the sticks from all directions fell down.

Lin Pingzhi, who was originally standing on the spot, touched the ground with his toes, and then rotated and flew up. The big knife in his hand slashed, directly cutting off the many eyebrow sticks that fell.

Without waiting for the surrounding monks to react, Lin Pingzhi touched a monk’s head with his toes, and immediately cracked his head, while Lin Pingzhi went in one direction.

With a sound of “pouch”, Lin Pingzhi’s long knife slashed across it, and immediately seven or eight heads flew into the air.

The Shaolin monks who originally surrounded Lin Pingzhi’s innermost layer were hacked to death by Lin Pingzhi.

Before the Shaolin monks from the second floor gathered around again, Lin Pingzhi slammed his right foot on the ground, and then he shot out like a cannonball.

-It hits the edge of the enclosing circle.

Lin Pingzhi’s huge impact force directly knocked the five or six Shaolin monks in front of him and flew out. The original nine-layer surrounding, was immediately hit by Lin Pingzhi into a big mouth.

Until then, everyone reacted.

They went to the gap that Lin Pingzhi hit, but they didn’t wait for everyone to move.

The big knife in Lin Pingzhi’s hand was swung again.

Seven or eight heads flew up into the air again.

When Master Fang Zheng of Shaolin Temple saw this scene, his eyes were torn apart and he shot directly towards Lin Pingzhi.

The dark red Kasaya on his body pierced the air in mid-air.

The gilt zen stick in his hand trembled violently and whimpered.

Three feet away from Lin Pingzhi, the Zen stick in Fang Zheng’s hand suddenly smashed out and slammed it straight on Lin Pingzhi’s back.

Lin Pingzhi is now fighting with dozens of Shaolin monks.

Dozens of eyebrow sticks slammed down from top to bottom.

Lin Pingzhi, holding a big knife, slammed upwards, and the two sides were in a stalemate at the moment of the collision.

It was at this moment.

Master Fang Zheng, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, found the opportunity and smashed the stick heavily on Lin Pingzhi’s back.

As one of the three masters in the whole world.

Master Fang Zheng’s strength can be ranked third in the entire Swordsman World.

His Internal Energy is profound.

I have already practiced the internal Qi into a whole body.

After being re-elected to our bank, the Dafa of Absorbing Gong couldn’t attract his (rewarded by Qian Zhao) Internal Energy.

He smashed Lin Pingzhi this strike, and it was his angry blow, which was a bit more powerful than usual.

when!”

It’s too late to say, then it’s fast.

After all, Master Fang Zheng’s stick fell down and directly hit Lin Pingzhi’s back.

As soon as the stick fell down, Lin Pingzhi’s whole body flashed with golden light.

A golden streamer flashed on his back.

There was a sound of metal crashing, and the Zen stick in Master Fang Zheng’s hand almost dropped out.

Then a huge counter-shock force struck.

Master Fang Zheng only felt his own tiger’s mouth was torn apart, and then a domineering force passed from his palm to his arm.

The sound of broken bones came from his palm.

Such a thing shocked Fang Zheng.

True Qi in his mobilization body healed his injuries while blocking the strange energy.

After stepping back more than ten steps, Master Zheng was able to stand firm. .