There was a tense atmosphere, silence, only the sound of a gust of wind blowing, and the rustle of leaves rubbing against each other.

Seeing this, Lin Pingzhi on the side couldn't help but move his steps lightly, moving in the opposite direction of Feng Buping.

"Then I can't seal it, I want to see and see, Your Excellency's swordsmanship." Feng Buping's eyes were like knives, and he stared at Lin Ye tightly and said in a deep voice, the sword in his hand was already unsheathed, and a dead leaf fell on the blade of the sword, and it was cut into two parts in an instant.

Lin Ye's sword was also unsheathed, and the blade flickered with cold light, hanging slightly.

"Please." Looking at Feng Buping, Lin Ye said.

Hearing Lin Ye's words, Feng Buping didn't attack immediately, just because Lin Ye's body couldn't find a single flaw, just like a round steel ball, there seemed to be no flaw in his body, and he didn't know where to start.

Sweat was left on Feng Buping's forehead, and he knew in his heart that if he didn't attack again, he would probably run out of energy, and when the time came, if Lin Ye made a move, he would already be defeated.

At that moment, the long sword was in his hands and stabbed out suddenly.

A gust of wind blew, and I saw the sword in Feng Buping's hand stabbing towards Lin Ye like a poisonous snake.

Once it is shot, it is the mastery of the Huashan Sword Sect: the life-threatening serial three immortal swords.

Three swords in a row, the afterimages are stacked, this sword is three times in a row, in one go, the beginning is a straight split, the back move is to block the left and right, the front and back of the qiē dodge route, it is really fierce and exquisite.

"A sword that is tangible and unintentional, and it is annoying." Seeing the uneven sword, Lin Ye sighed silently, even if this sword is inferior to the Daizong of the jade sect that day, how is the Daizong jade is not comprehended by the jade sword, but this set of life-threatening serial three immortal swords, but it is just the pursuit of its shape, without the slightest artistic conception in it, Mo said that compared to the Dai Zong of the Taishan faction, it is the Songshan sword technique that Fei Bin and they used that day, this fateful serial three immortal swords are also inferior.

In a flash of lightning, Lin Ye's sword had already stabbed out.

If the sword that sealed the unevenness was a poisonous snake, then Lin Ye's sword was an iron nail, nailed to the snake's seven inches upright.

"Good swordsmanship!" With a hint of surprise on his face, Feng Buping said loudly, but the sword in his hand did not stop, the sword that had lost its vitality suddenly came to life again, and the sword in Feng Buping's hand suddenly came to life again.

As soon as the long sword turned around, the sword in Buping's hand suddenly turned into a gust of wind.

From the original poisonous snake turned into a fresh wind, and then the fresh wind suddenly turned into a violent wind.

The sword momentum rushed and made a gust of wind, a sword was faster than a sword, the afterimage was all over the sky, and the sword light was swaying.

This sword actually has a kind of potential in it, the sword is like a storm, if it is only in terms of moves, this sword technique is exquisite at most, but it is far from being peerless, but the sword power contained in this sword technique is the most quintessential place.

The sword momentum is like a wind, a terrible wave, a mountain cliff, I thought that the sword technique of Feng Buping was just mediocre, just like the jade of the Taishan faction, but at this moment, Lin Ye's eyes were bright, the Huashan faction may not be a sword faction, but it is just a sect that cultivates internal strength in the name of the sword faction, but this Feng Buping in front of him does have a little understanding of the way of the sword.

In the past, in the Condor World, when Guiyunzhuang fought against Huang Yaoshi, Lin Ye had already initially comprehended the sword momentum, and now Lin Ye has transcended the potential and reached a realm of Dao.

"Not bad!" Seeing this sword, Lin Ye's originally dim eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but praise.

This sound is not bad, but it adds three points to Feng Buping's anger.

The sword in his hand became more and more fierce and fierce.

But the leaves of the forest were as motionless as a rock in a storm.

Regardless of the uneven sword, Lin Ye only blocked but did not attack.

After dozens of strokes of the sword, the sweat on Feng Buping's forehead gradually came out.

"Attention." The sword and the sword intersected, and with a sonorous sound, sparks burst out, and Lin Ye said lightly when he flew back.

I don't know if it was said to Lin Pingzhi on the side, or to Feng Buping.

The long sword in his hand was raised slowly, not slowly, but not fast, just like the speed at which a woodcutter swings his axe when chopping wood.

But Feng Buping's eyes were full of horror, and he broke through with a sword.

It shouldn't be said that before the sword comes out, his momentum has been completely broken.

I don't know when the wind stopped, and there was silence in the forest, except for the faint sound of falling leaves and the sound of heavy breathing.

The moment this sword was raised, Feng Buping only felt as if another desolate beast suddenly appeared, but then disappeared.

A transient sensation, a palpitating sensation.

Sweat was like water, his face was pale, and all the sword momentum originally created by the sword move was completely broken.

"Is this the sword momentum?" muttered in his mouth, although this sword has not yet been cut, Feng Buping knows that he will definitely die from this sword.

But even in such uneven eyes, there is no fear, some are just shock, and some are just shock.

Chaowen said, death can be carried out.

"I have lived in seclusion with the mountains for fifteen years, and I have created this one hundred and eight style wind fast sword, and my own sword momentum has just begun, but I can dominate the world, but I didn't think that it was just a frog at the bottom of the well." Closing his eyes, Feng Buping said with a long sigh.

But he lost his mind, and he no longer had the heart to fight.

"Remember the sword I just had, go back and have a good understanding, the sword is not just a simple sword move, the sword move is just an entry to build a foundation." Looking at Feng Buping, Lin Ye's long sword was put into the sheath and said lightly.

If it was Lin Ye before, the current seal is not even, I am afraid that it is already a corpse that cannot move.

But with the improvement of his kendo realm, Lin Ye is now more peaceful, and he is able to accept Lin Pingzhi, bypass the jade sword, and point out the unevenness.

"You're not going to kill me?" Hearing Lin Ye's words, Feng Buping opened his eyes and said in amazement.

"Why did I kill you?" Lin Ye looked at Feng Buping and said lightly.

Hearing Lin Ye's words, Feng Buping's face turned red and white for a while, and then he sighed silently and said, "Thank you, I understand, there will be no Sword Sect in the world from now on." ”

The long sword was returned to the sheath, Feng Buping bowed three times to Lin Ye, and then walked into the depths of the forest.

"You continue to practice swords." After pausing in place for a while, Lin Ye turned towards Lin Ping's path.

Hearing Lin Ye's words, Lin Pingzhi nodded lightly, pulled out the stone sword behind his back, and continued to swing.

Swinging, abruptly stopped, but never really one step in place, either shaking, or crossing the line, or not arrived.

kept swinging the sword, and after a while, it was already sweating like rain, which was much bigger than the previous direct stab consumption lì.

Combined with the weight of the stone sword itself, it is really difficult to retract the power while suddenly slashing.

Fortunately, this is not a real battle, otherwise Lin Pingzhi's muscles would have been injured many times.

"Don't deliberately estimate the distance with your eyes." Lin Ye on the side looked at Lin Pingzhi who was sweating like rain and said lightly.

Hearing Lin Ye's words, Lin Pingzhi was slightly stunned, the movement in his hand stopped, and he deviated his head thoughtfully, and then slowly raised his right hand and slashed down, but it was the same as before.

Instead of staring at his sword as before, his eyes scanned the distance, and then he didn't look at the next slash or stop.

Nodding slightly, then shaking his head again, Lin Ye found a big tree and sat down, closing his eyes slightly.

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