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

Hearing Lin Ye's words, Lin Pingzhi's face changed several times, but he knew that this sword was the sword that Professor Lin Ye had based on that day.

The thin sword was put into the sheath, Lin Pingzhi slowly held the stone sword behind his back, let out a long sigh, and then raised the sword out.

The speed of this sword is really not very fast, compared to the speed of the evil sword technique that Lin Pingzhi used before, it is simply a heaven and an underground, and there is no comparison in the slightest.

If the sword that was stabbed with the rapier was as fast as the wind, then the sword was like a piece of paper blown by the wind.

But this sword was extremely stable, the sword stabbed out of his hand without the slightest tremble, the sword seemed to be frozen in the air, and Lin Pingzhi's hand was like a steel without the slightest bend.

"Good! It's really good! Next sword! Seeing Lin Pingzhi's sword, Lin Ye's eyes lit up, and then he said approvingly, and the field sword in his hand was gently handed out and flicked on the side of the stone sword, like an electric shock, Lin Pingzhi's hand holding the stone sword quickly withdrew.

Lin Pingzhi, who took back the stone sword, naturally knew what the next sword in Lin Ye's words meant, and couldn't help but take a deep breath at the moment, raised the stone sword in his hand, and slashed suddenly, this sword castrated like a tiger descending the mountain, but at the moment of the split, the stone sword in Lin Pingzhi's hand suddenly underwent a wonderful change, and the original split turned into a stab towards Lin Ye instantly.

"Well, that's good!" Seeing this sword, Lin Ye couldn't help but smile on his face and said loudly.

"It's quite a bit talented, can you take a look at your family heirloom exercises." The sword stopped, looking at Lin Pingzhi, Lin Ye smiled and said.

Hearing Lin Ye's words, Lin Pingzhi's face changed suddenly, there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes, and his footsteps moved two steps towards the back slightly.

"You're worried I'm doing it for your exercises?" Looking at Lin Pingzhi, Lin Ye smiled in surprise and shook his head slightly.

"Disciple no." Lowering his head, Lin Pingzhi said in a low voice.

"No wonder you, you have fallen to now, it is completely your family inheritance exercises, you should be vigilant, I am just a little curious, what kind of exercises can actually change a person's physiological structure" Looking at Lin Pingzhi, Lin Ye shook his head lightly and said.

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

In ancient times, there were three unfilial pieties, and there was no queen the largest.

On the same day, Lin Pingzhi obtained the evil sword spectrum and cultivated according to the cultivation method in it, with the increase of strength, but there was a change in physiology.

"The internal force in your body is an extremely pure internal force, and it can be said that the exercises you practice are not a side method to squeeze out their potential or life, but why do they make men lose their physical abilities, but it really makes me a little curious." Looking at Lin Pingzhi, who was silent, Lin Ye said slowly.

This is Lin Ye's sincere words, and Lin Ye is really curious about the internal force that Lin Pingzhi cultivates.

What kind of method can make a person reborn in just one month, and the internal force is still extremely pure.

Although it is not as good as the internal strength that he has been tempered thousands of, it is not far behind.

"I don't know where I'm going at this time?" Suddenly, I heard a rush of footsteps, and I saw a short man in a Taoist robe at the mountain gate, striding out of it with an angry face.

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

"It's you, it's you, you little bastard. Seed! Hearing someone shouting to himself, Yu Canghai, who was talking to the disciples of Songshan, suddenly turned his head but was suddenly startled and lost his voice.

"Lord Yuguan, what is the matter, he left in a hurry, and he didn't even say why." At this moment, only a few sounds of breaking the sky were heard, and several figures rushed from a distance.

But it is the head of Wudang Chongxu Dao, the master of Shaolin's Fang Zheng, the Zuo Lengchan of Songshan and Yue Buqun, Dingxian, Tianmen Daoren and other righteous heroes.

"My Qingcheng faction was wiped out, is it a good thing that you little bastard did?" I saw Yu Canghai's eyes full of blood red, staring at Lin Pingzhi with suppressed anger and gritted his teeth.

"That's right, you Yu Canghai plotted against my Lin family's evil sword spectrum, harmed me all over the house, and naturally paid for it with blood!" Looking at Yu Canghai, Lin Pingzhi said coldly.

Hearing the words of the two, everyone was shocked.

The news of the destruction of Qingcheng has not yet been heard, but judging from the appearance and words of the two of them, it is most likely true.

And Lin Pingzhi's words made everyone stunned.

The sword spectrum of warding off evil spirits, in the past, Lin Yuantu fought all over the world invincible, and it was this martial art that deterred black and white, and the news of the destruction of the Lin family in the Fuwei Dart Bureau a few months ago was also spread in the rivers and lakes, but most people thought that this was a poisonous hand under the Demon Sect, but they didn't expect it to be a good thing done by the Qingcheng faction.

"Good, good, good blood debt!" Yu Canghai took a deep breath, his eyes widened, but he did not deny this matter, now the Qingcheng faction is left alone and alone, and a few disciples who escaped by luck, the hundreds of years of foundation of the Qingcheng faction were ruined, and now Yu Canghai only has anger in his heart, only hatred.

The rest of the qi qi qi have all been left behind, and all he can think about at this moment is to cut Lin Pingzhi in front of him with a thousand knives.

The enmity between the two is already as deep as the sea, and the hatred of destroying the door can only be washed away by blood, and even the master of Fang Zheng on the side did not speak, just because he knew that a qiē's words were useless, only to see Master Fang Zheng gently recite the Buddha's name and retreat to everyone's side.

Seeing this, the rest of the people did not interject, but stood aside and waited quietly for the two to fight.

"Yu Canghai, today is the day of your death!" I saw Lin Pingzhi standing on the stone sword on the ground, holding the thin sword in his right hand, and came out with a long shout.

The sword is like a meteor, and his heart is only in the hand to fight the enemy, although he has seen the power of the stab and slash in Lin Ye's hand before, but Lin Pingzhi knows that he is not Lin Ye after all, and if he uses the stone sword to decide, he is not Yu Canghai's opponent, so Lin Pingzhi still decided to use the evil sword method, not to mention that he had sworn that he would use his family heirloom to learn to blade the enemy.

Knowing that Lin Pingzhi had destroyed Qingcheng, Yu Canghai was angry, but he also knew that Lin Pingzhi was no longer the weak man he was at the beginning, and now he was reborn, and at the same time, while he was angry in his heart, he had more desire for the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, and in a short period of time, Lin Pingzhi's martial arts were strong to this realm, which was really a peerless martial art.

However, despite the desire, Yu Canghai had no idea of keeping his hand at this moment.

Yu Canghai has been famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and swinging a sword is naturally full of confidence and facing the enemy.

The two swords are staggered, and the first move is tentative.

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

Its internal force is no longer under itself.

Then the two met again, the two swords collided, and between Lin Pingzhi's swing of the sword, he was calm and unhurried, and he did not see the slightest fear of the tiger.

Everyone who was watching the battle on the sidelines saw Lin Pingzhi's martial arts, and their eyes showed a trace of surprise.

Among them, Zuo Lengchan looked at Lin Pingzhi's swordsmanship, sometimes frowning and sometimes showing a puzzled look.

Hatred is hard to stop, hatred is hard to get rid of.

The two sides have been fighting for dozens of rounds, although Lin Ping's internal strength has deepened and cooperated with the evil sword technique like a ghost, but Yu Canghai has responded one by one, and he has no advantage at all.

With the passage of time, although Lin Pingzhi is stunt, his internal strength is already insufficient, and his sword speed has slowed down by half a minute.

Which of the people present is not a master, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but sigh, and they all secretly said in their hearts that Lin Pingzhi would definitely be defeated.

In the field, Lin Pingzhi's heart became more and more anxious, but Yu Canghai's eyes showed a hint of joy.

"Steady, quiet, heart." Suddenly, Lin Ye on the side said lightly.

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