Wuxia's Strongest Villain: Start from Lin Pingzhi

Chapter 87 Ceiling level battle

Three days later.

It was drizzling in the sky.

After entering the summer, the rain gradually increased.

In the endless bamboo sea at the foot of Huashan Mountain.

Lin Pingzhi brought Qu Yang, Qu Feiyan, Liu Zhengfeng, Yilin, and the Bujie monk, Taogu Six Immortals, and dozens of Tsing Yi Gang disciples behind them.

And some people in Rivers and Lakes who came to see the excitement.

In the bamboo forest, the wind is clear and rising, the Huashan school leader Yue Buqun, Ning Zhongze, Yue Lingshan, Linghuchong and other Huashan disciples, also waited in the bamboo forest early.

Seeing Lin Pingzhi coming, the wind was clear, Yue Buqun, Ning Zhongze, Linghu Chong, Qi Qi took a step forward.

Feng Qingyang first walked towards Lin Pingzhi. He watched Lin Pingzhi come alone, and shouted, “Is Lin Pingzhi?”

“It’s under.”

Feng Qingyang and Lin Pingzhi stood with each other in the clearing between the bamboo “Nine-Three” forest, and the two stopped at a distance of three feet apart.

Yue Buqun, Ling Huchong, and Ning Zhong stopped at four feet behind Feng Qingyang, ready to assist Feng Qingyang against Lin Pingzhi at any time.

“Good guts!”

Feng Qingyang’s voice just fell, and then even with a long sword, Sword Qi broke through the air, and his chest straightened. Without the slightest drag, Lin Pingzhi floated to avoid him, piercing Feng Qingyang’s left eye like lightning with his fingers, swift as electricity.

If Lin Pingzhi does not return to the defense immediately, he will be stabbed in the throat by Feng Qingyang’s long sword.

He immediately put his finger on the sword, swung the long sword a few inches away, followed the drawing on the fingertip, and picked it up according to the opponent’s throat.

Now Lin Pingzhi has entered the realm of Innate, the golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt have been cultivated to great success, and his body can be compared with ordinary swords, naturally he is not afraid of swordsmen.

But Feng Qingyang is not an ordinary person. Just when Lin Pingzhi fought him, he felt that from Feng Qingyang’s long sword, Sword Qi continued to shoot with the sword.

Those Sword Qi carried a strong power, but they were all resolved by Lin Pingzhi’s iron cloth shirt.

Moreover, Feng Qingyang’s Sword Technique is extremely fast, but Lin Pingzhi has the fastest sword among the opponents for so long, and the strangest one.

Feng Qingyang couldn’t help but praise: “Good Kung Fu!”

I thought that Lin Pingzhi was able to point out with his bare hands, and he was able to bring his own long sword slightly, which shows that his Internal Energy is profound and extraordinary. He had used his swords for a long time, but he was not rigid. He turned his wrists and attacked three swords in a row, all of which were advanced moves.

Among a hundred soldiers, the sword is the lightest. Feng Qingyang has been diligently researching the nine swords of the Dugu in recent years, and has gained a wonderful understanding.

Originally, the nine swords were used for their own purposes, and the wind and the wind did not follow the conventions. They took a different approach, disrupted all the 360 ​​changes of the “General Decision” and infiltrated the other eight styles, supplemented by vigorous internal strength, with light and heavy. After the eternal time.

Linghu has practiced this Sword Technique for a long time, but today he has witnessed the use of his uncle’s master in front of the enemy. The skill of its use and the magic of changes make him so far away that he can’t help being impressed.

Between the sparks and the fire, the two have already made seven or eight moves.

Lin Pingzhi stood on the spot, not moving at all, just tapped his fingers again and again, resolving Feng Qingyang’s offense with ease.

Lin Pingzhi was a little curious about the Dugu Nine Swords, so he didn’t use that kind of injury for injury.

However, Feng Qingyang is also extremely cautious and has never given Lin Pingzhi such a chance.

Feng Qingyang concentrated his attention, did not dare to have the slightest slack, the sword is like a horse, he can win with no tricks, change freely, and the offensive becomes more fierce.

After several tricks, his brows became more and more tight. Lin Pingzhi is like a big clock, and his defense is unbreakable. Although he has several swords that have stabbed Lin Pingzhi’s body, he has not been able to bring any damage to Lin Pingzhi. .

On the contrary, he was almost broken by the force of Lin Pingzhi’s body with his long sword in his hand.

After thinking about it, Feng Qingyang had a plan in mind.

He decided to induce Lin Pingzhi to consume a lot of Internal Energy, and wait until Lin Pingzhi’s actions slowed down to break through.

So Feng Qingyang began to speed up his attack on Lin Pingzhi.

In this way, he surrounded Lin Pingzhi and attacked dozens of moves, but he still couldn’t break Lin Pingzhi’s defense.

At this time, Lin Pingzhi shook his head and said boringly, “If Mr. Feng only has this strength, then please forgive me for not wasting time with you.”

“What an arrogant kid!”

Hearing Lin Pingzhi’s words, the long sword in Feng Qingyang’s hand trembled.

As the long sword trembles, the blue Sword Ray on the long sword lights up.

At the tip of the sword, there is a three-foot Sword Qi exposed.

Feng Qingyang’s robe danced with the wind, and cold light burst out of his eyes like an ancient well.

“impressive.”

Seeing this scene, Linghu Chong couldn’t help being shocked.

It wasn’t until this moment that he understood how powerful Master Own was.

Any long sword can be swallowed by Sword Qi with the wind Qingyang.

This shows that the breezy kendo has reached a very high Realm.

Standing behind Feng Qingyang, Linghu Chong could only feel at this moment, an extremely fierce aura, centered on Feng Qingyang, sweeping towards all directions.

He could see the fallen leaves on the ground, rolling towards the surroundings under the pressure of this Sword Qi.

Standing behind Feng Qingyang, he clearly felt a huge sense of oppression hit him.

This sense of oppression gave him a feeling of deep mire.

“Feng Qingyang, what is this Sword Technique?”

“Why do I feel a little difficulty breathing, I have a horrified feeling.”

In the bamboo forest.

Tao Genxian’s face was a little surprised and uncertain.

as same as him.

Bujie monk and others also had a heartbeat.

As if the sword in Feng Qingyang’s hand was ready to launch against them.

Gives people a sense of horror.

After the surprise, everyone looked at Lin Pingzhi, wanting to see how Lin Pingzhi responded.

After all, Lin Pingzhi doesn’t even have a sword in his hands.

After seeing the sword in Feng Qingyang’s hand.

Everyone couldn’t help but think that Lin Pingzhi had some big thoughts this time.

In the bamboo forest.

A gust of north wind passed.

A lot of leaves fell from the tree one after another.

The leaves fluttered around Lin Pingzhi and Feng Qingyang, but they were strangely shattered when they approached them.

There seems to be some invisible power in Lin Pingzhi and Feng Qingyang.

This force shattered the fallen leaves.

‘Sword Qi is so powerful.

Seeing the scene where the fallen leaves around the two in the forest were broken apart, Yue Buqun’s pupils shrank suddenly.

As a swordsman.

Yue Buqun’s kendo attainments are also very high.

Just when everyone was guessing, the Qingyang of the clothes hunting in the wind was shot.

The sword in his hand was like petals, spread out in his hand.

The long sword cut through the air.

There was a sharp sneer.

In Feng Qingyang’s hands, it seemed that a dozen swords appeared at the same time.

Every sword swallowed cold light.