Kunlun Mountain is in this mountainous area of Qinghai Province, whether it is Lin Shuo or Zhang Jin, it is too familiar.

Eight or nine years ago, Zhang Jin hunted and cultivated here under the guidance of Lin Shuo, and finally the White Tiger Linfan stepped into the Nine Realms realm in one fell swoop.

And the place where the two of them fought today was the place where Lin Shuo and Zhang Jin often barbecued and ate together before.

At that time, every night, as long as the weather was good, the uncle and nephew would light a bonfire here and share the roasted meat, and then Lin Shuo would tell his nephew what he knew about the past, and from time to time he would pass on some of his life insights and cultivation experience.

The bonfire burned for only a few hours, and now seven years have passed, and there is no trace of it under the rain and wind.

The uncle-nephew affection that can be lit by bonfires, nourished by food, and engraved by inheritance and education will never be erased.

So Lin Shuo knew from the beginning that Zhang Jin didn't plan to win himself today.

This little rabbit cub will definitely release water at the end.

And his previous verbal provocations were actually to stimulate Lin Shuo's true strength and let himself have a good combat experience.

It is not difficult for a person to tell a lie, but it is difficult to deceive oneself.

Lin Shuo recognized Zhang Jin's eyes when he looked at him, just like when he looked at Zhang Lianhai back then, full of high respect like a brother and a father.

Before you know it, the nephew has grown up, is strong, and has a mature mind.

This made Lin Shuo feel relieved at the same time, but also a little ridiculous.

Seven years after he was wiped out by the Queen Mother of the West, his nephew was already thinking about how to let himself.

This situation is definitely not what Lin Shuo wants to see, and he will not accept it.

Therefore, in the "warm-up" stage of the battle, the knife moves in Lin Shuo's hand were more vicious than one move, and Zhang Jin was tired of parrying and had no strength to fight back.

Since it is a martial arts competition, it is ineffective to move your mouth like Zhang Jin, if you really want to stimulate the opponent's fighting spirit, you have to use the ability in your hand to speak.

Lin Shuo's rush was to let his nephew know that although he had been gone for seven years, in the final analysis, the two sides were basically the same age now, and even Lin Shuo was half a year older.

So you kid, you're not qualified to let your uncle go.

The temporary agreement of three hundred knives was not over, Lin Shuo broke through Zhang Jin's defense line at the ninety-third knife, and the blade was against Zhang Jin's throat.

So the two of them about the victory or defeat of the three-knife covenant have long been out.

It's just that no matter what, the current Zhang Jin can indeed catch his three knives.

And the main reason why he was able to succeed was that Zhang Jin's fighting spirit was not high, and he lost the opportunity at the beginning, so Lin Shuo naturally gave him no chance to turn the tables.

So he threw the Tang knife into the sky, letting Zhang Jin have the double knife in his hand, and then he himself pulled out two arrows from his back, connected them left and right, and took the black phoenix spear.

By the time Miao Guangqi and Tang Gaojie rushed over, the two sides were already in the second stage of the battle, that is, each of them used their own unique points to score high and low.

And by this time, Zhang Jin had already been ignited by Lin Shuo's stormy ninety-three knife offensive.

Men like Lin Shuo and Zhang Jin, who have been practicing for half their lives, can cultivate to this level today, no matter how well they cover up their winning and losing intentions, they are all real and extremely powerful.

To what heights a practitioner can reach, talent is naturally necessary, and the ability to win or lose is also indispensable.

Lin Shuo himself, after being put down by his cousin Yun Xiu'er in ten seconds when he was sixteen years old, completely became a cultivation maniac.

He was able to face the victory and defeat very indifferently, that is because he has reached the realm, and the real reason why there is no victory or defeat in his heart is because he is confident that he will not lose.

And the fundamental problem in this battle is that when Zhang Jin faced Lin Shuo, he had no sense of victory.

Lin Shuo knew that this kid would subconsciously regard this competition as an exam, or a feeding trick between uncles and nephews, rather than an equal battle between two men.

Therefore, in order to stimulate the real combat power of Zhang Jin, it cannot be in the form of the Zhang family's Tang swords dueling each other, but in the form of the Lin family's inheritance against the Zhang family's inheritance.

In this way, this is not a personal battle between Lin Shuo and Zhang Jin, but a battle between two top cultivation families of the Hunting Gate.

Zhang Jin was endowed with a meaning beyond the private feelings of his uncle and nephew, so he had to be serious.

Sure enough, when Zhang Jin had two knives in his hand, and then saw Lin Shuo connect the black phoenix spear, this kid's face sank at first, and then he began to laugh.

After this excited smile, Zhang Jin pounced again, as if he was a different person from before.

Although by this time, neither side had moved the real thing, and Lin Shuo did not sacrifice Zhang Jin or use the peacock, but the power of the blade in his hand came, and Lin Shuo was more and more happy in his heart.

Sure enough, this kid is no longer inferior to himself in terms of strength and speed.

This is the first time since Lin Shuo became an artist to have this kind of experience, and the trick in his hand, the other party can not spill soup or leak, and he completely catches it.

That feeling seemed to pull Lin Shuo down a few years ago, when his righteous brother Zhang Lianhai fed him.

The figures of father and son seem to overlap on the opposite side at this moment.

This experience made Lin Shuo more and more immersed, and he was reluctant to end.

And the Lin family's spear piercing skills and the Zhang family's horse-headed double knife, because of the relationship between the two families, is not a secret.

Zhang Guohua fed Zhao Lin Leshan, Lin Leshan fed Zhao Zhang Lianhai, and Zhang Lianhai fed Zhao Lin Shuo, the two stunts of the two families have exchanged very frequently in the past fifty years, and they both know each other.

The several possibilities of the connection of moves, the prevention of killing moves, and the timing of each other's switch from attack to defense or defense to attack, these are all well understood.

So the two of them fought for more than half an hour, and finished all the tricks of the Lin family's spear skills and the Zhang family's horse-head double knife.

It didn't matter if the two of them fought, Yang Tuo experienced the continuous blasting and concussions in the distance in the air-raid shelter, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and officially protested to Su Nianqiu.

If the boss doesn't do his job, it doesn't matter, and it's too much to sabotage the park.

The eldest lady of the Lin family ran to the scene and called an emergency stop to the uncles and nephews in the valley.

And the uncle and nephew have fought until now, the state has been raised, and the fighting spirit has been completely stimulated.

After all, they are two men with strong blood, and it is impossible to let either party admit defeat at this time.

At this time, Zhang Jin proposed to let everyone avoid it, which was no longer a trick to trick Lin Shuo into letting go and release the water appropriately, but really thinking about Lin Shuo's uncle's face.

Through the previous battle, he already clearly felt that Uncle was not stronger than himself now, and he could win.

And Zhang Jin's feeling was exactly what Lin Shuo deliberately gave him.

Because from beginning to end, Lin Shuo only used six points of strength.

And when the Lin family heirs are engaged in a long battle, the most suitable strength is seven points.

In this way, the dragon's breath can be more calm, and the need for ventilation is not so urgent.

This information, after so many years of close communication between the two inheritances, Zhang Jin knew.

And the Zhang family is better at fighting for a long time than the Lin family, as long as they have cultivated to the flesh bodhisattva, they can increase their strength to ninety percent, and they will almost never get tired.

In addition, the Zhang family, whether it is a single knife or a double knife, compared with the Lin family's spear technique, has the advantage that the endurance time is almost unlimited, and the weakness lies in the lack of outbursts.

Of course, there is no such problem in the inheritance of the Zhang family itself, because the Zhang family also has the Peacock Seven-Tailed Feather, especially the peacock's last move, which is full of explosive power.

It's just that the current battle between the uncle and nephew is not an enemy meeting to decide life and death, this kind of trick is not used by both sides.

Therefore, in this sword duel, the relative strength of the Zhang family's inheritance versus the relative weakness of the Lin family's inheritance, Zhang Jin did not win the advantageous situation, and this was achieved by Lin Shuo secretly deducting a point of strength.

Then when the final battle came, Lin Shuo knew that he had a great chance of winning.

The only variable now is that he just deducted one percent of his strength, and Zhang Jin deducted several percent?

Competing with his uncle, how much confidence does he have to deduct his strength?

Let's see what happens.

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A violent sonic boom sounded from the tip of Lin Shuo's gun and Zhang Jin's knife, and the shock rippled to the surrounding area, and the surrounding cliffs were already crumbling, and they simply collapsed at this moment.

Rocks are flying, dust is flying.

Su Nianqiu, who was on the cliff, could only protect himself at this time.

She covered her mouth and nose with one hand, and her body changed positions between the falling rocks, and finally landed firmly in the valley.

After standing firm, she walked idly dodging the falling stones in the air, and then reached out and grabbed the Tang knife that was caught in the falling rocks.

When the surrounding dust gradually cleared, Su Nianqiu first saw his nephew Zhang Jin.

Zhang Jin originally had two knives, and one was in Su Nianqiu's hand at the moment.

The only Tang knife left in his hand was being held by him in both hands, and the blade was attached to his neck.

And the black phoenix spear pierced the knife directly, and the blade was tightly pressed against Zhang Jin's throat.

This black phoenix spear was unheld, and it was crossed in mid-air through the Zhang Jin Tang knife as a fulcrum.

Because it's only half a spear.

Lin Shuo himself was standing behind Zhang Jin at the moment, standing back to back with his nephew, and the other half of the black phoenix spear was held by him in his backhand, and the tip of the spear was against Zhang Jin's waist.

Double knives become single knives, long guns become double guns, and the winner has been divided.

Zhang Jin was motionless for a moment, with a wry smile on his face, and said in his mouth: "Uncle, you are too sloppy." ”

"Why is it Laipi?" Lin Shuo asked as he put away the short gun in his hand.

"Okay, the spear is against the double knife, how did you change the double gun?" Zhang Jin asked.

"Then why did you change your single knife?" Lin Shuo rolled his eyes.

Zhang Jin took down the short gun that pierced his Tang knife, handed it back to Lin Shuo, turned his head and said to Su Nianqiu: "Auntie, you give a comment, is my uncle cheating?"

Su Nianqiu smiled and shook his head: "You have fallen into your uncle's calculations early in the morning."

In the spear technique inherited by the Lin family, your uncle is actually not so good at long spear skills, he is even better at two-handed short spear skills.

And you Zhang Jin, the Zhang family double knife has been lacking a knife for a long time, so your uncle expected that compared to the horse head double knife, you are better at not moving a single knife.

So he knows that at the last moment, you will definitely change from two knives to one knife, but you don't know that he will eventually grow a spear and become a double gun.

This comes and goes, the battle information is not equal, how can you win?"

"Hey, anyway, I've forced my uncle to use this kind of calculation against me, and I'll win. Zhang Jin shook his head and said.

Lin Shuo smiled and nodded: "This is true, okay, then you win." ”

"Hey, I'm talking to you. Zhang Jin shook his head, then handed the Tang knife in his hand to Lin Shuo, and grinned, "My uncle is still my uncle, and he really can't beat it." ”

Lin Shuo looked at the Tang knife handed over by Zhang Jin, and looked puzzled: "You have already caught the three knives, this knife is yours now, why should you give it back to me?"

"When my dad gave you this knife, it was intact. Zhang Jin said confidently, "Now that you have poked out of the hole, you have to be responsible for repairing it, right?"

Lin Shuo glanced at Zhang Jin: "You caught the three knives in front, and the knife was yours at that time, so I can't blame me for the damage of this knife later, it's because you didn't keep it yourself." ”

"Uncle, you're too sloppy!"

"Stop talking nonsense and fix it yourself. ”

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