Lin Ping's heart was shocked.

A strong sense of crisis sounded in his heart.

"Gan!"

He cursed in his heart.

This dog's day Ye Gucheng, play sneak attack!

The Weeping Blood Sword that was originally stabbing at Qiao Feng was suddenly withdrawn by Lin Pingzhi.

He also leaped into the air.

"Flying Immortals!"

Lin Pingzhi looked at Ye Gucheng, and his heart was ruthless.

Dog's Day Ye Lonely City!

Will you fly out of the sky?

Don't forget, Lao Tzu will too!

Two white lights flashed.

Suddenly, the sound of the two swords touching each other sounded.

"Bell, bell!"

Ye Gucheng was shocked.

He had already realized that Lin Pingzhi's Flying Immortal outside the sky was definitely not as strong as he had been before!

Grievances erupted from Ye Gucheng's heart.

As the saying goes, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach.

It's like you're going to be a wave!

"No! No, I haven't been the emperor yet, no!" Ye Gucheng was unwilling.

The speed of the sword in his hand increased in vain.

The Flying Immortals outside the sky actually made a breakthrough at this moment!

Lin Pingzhi also noticed that Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortals outside the sky had become powerful.

"Could it be that this dog's Ye Gucheng was also hiding before?" Lin Pingzhi said darkly.

He didn't know that this Ye Gucheng was stimulated by himself to break through the Flying Immortals outside the sky again.

The Weeping Blood Sword kept hitting back at Ye Gucheng.

In just an instant, Lin Pingzhi and Ye Gucheng had already fought against dozens of swords.

When the two of them fell.

Lin Pingzhi was safe and sound.

It's just that the white robe on Ye Gucheng's body has been dyed red.

He's hurt.

Rao is his flying immortal outside the sky to break through.

is still injured under Lin Pingzhi's flying immortals.

Now Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortals outside the sky can be compared to the unstrengthened version of Lin Pingzhi.

And now Lin Pingzhi is the strengthened Lin Pingzhi.

The Flying Immortals outside the sky were naturally also strengthened, and Ye Gucheng was naturally not Lin Pingzhi's opponent.

Lu Xiaofeng was shocked when he saw Ye Gucheng's white robe dyed red.

"it, old Ye, don't have an accident!" Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly swept towards Ye Gucheng.

Qiao Feng didn't expect his third brother to be so fierce!

Originally, he thought he was quite fierce.

I didn't expect Lin Pingzhi to be even more fierce.

It just so happened that this also aroused the fighting intent in Qiao Feng's heart!

"Just let me see where your limit is, third brother!"

Qiao Feng thought about it, and hurriedly shot towards Lin Pingzhi.

"Roar!"

A dragon descending eighteen palms slapped directly towards Lin Pingzhi's chest.

Lin Pingzhi had just injured Ye Gucheng, and he was proud in his heart.

As a result, suddenly, his eldest brother Qiao Feng slapped the dragon with eighteen palms.

This made Lin Pingzhi bitter.

Big brother, big brother, you didn't keep your hand in the eighteen palms of the dragon descending.

Facing the eighteen palms of the dragon descending that were attacking him, Lin Pingzhi also slapped out with one palm.

The eighteen palms of the dragon and the twenty-eight palms of the dragon collide again.

"Boom!"

The air wave is rising.

Lin Pingzhi stepped a little and swept directly towards Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng's eyes froze, and he slapped his palm towards Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi was not afraid, and slapped Qiao Feng's palm with a big demon fist that was just to the sun.

As soon as the two came into contact, Qiao Feng spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out directly.

Lin Pingzhi was stunned for a moment.

Are you so violent?

Qiao Feng is such an awesome person, and he was blown away by his own punch?

Qiao Feng, who was blown away, was in shock at this time.

This Nima, why is the third brother's internal strength so strong?

This doesn't matter what Qiao Feng is puzzled about.

His strength, if it is one-on-one, whether it is Lin Pingzhi or Ge Shutian, he can suppress it.

It can even be said that it will not be too difficult to win.

But now Qiao Feng is facing Lin Pingzhi, which is equivalent to Ge Shutian also adding to it.

If Qiao Feng was 10 before, Lin Pingzhi was 8, and Ge Shutian was 8.

That now 10 to 8 is easy.

But Qiao Feng's 10 is facing Lin Pingzhi who is 8+8=16.

This also hits Nima!

Lin Ping's heart was secretly refreshing, and this feeling of suppressing everything was really violent.

Lu Xiaofeng was originally checking Ye Gucheng's injuries.

Thinking about Qiao Feng, he also resisted for a while.

As a result, Qiao Feng was directly blown away by a punch.

Lu Xiaofeng complained speechlessly in his heart: "This famous Qiao gang leader, why does he feel a little water?"

Ye Gucheng's face was very ugly.

It's too embarrassing to be injured on top of your own self-created swordsmanship!

Thinking of this, he picked up his sword again.

"Lu Xiaofeng, let's go help Qiao Daxia, and the three of us will shoot together!" Ye Gucheng said.

At this time, Lin Pingzhi had already been notified that the task was completed.

It turns out that with one against three, you can break them one by one.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the task and getting the reward: Thirteen Swords of Death. ”

"Ding, congratulations to the host for learning a new martial art: Thirteen Swords of Death, current level: first. ”

Lin Ping's heart was happy.

Thirteen swords of death?

Yan Thirteen's stunt.

Thirteen swords, one sword is stronger than one.

The thirteenth sword, even the founder Yan Thirteen has never used it.

This swordsmanship is awesome!

Just when Lin Pingzhi sighed.

Ye Gucheng and Lu Xiaofeng have already killed.

Lin Ping's heart tightened.

The thirteen deadly swords that I had just learned were shot directly.

"Bell!"

Lu Xiaofeng directly clamped Lin Pingzhi's weeping blood sword.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Gucheng stabbed at Lin Pingzhi's chest with a sword.

Lin Ping's heart was cold.

Ye Gucheng on the dog day actually wanted to kill Lao Tzu!

He raised his kick and kicked directly at Lu Xiaofeng, who was holding the Weeping Blood Sword, with a whirlwind sweeping leaf leg.

Lu Xiaofeng has been guarding against Lin Pingzhi's fist.

I never thought that Lin Pingzhi would kick it this time.

Caught off guard for a while, Lu Xiaofeng was kicked out directly.

The Weeping Sword was released.

Lin Pingzhi was also able to get out.

"Roar!"

The twenty-eight palms of the dragon descended directly towards Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng blocked with a sword.

"Bang!"

The palm power of the twenty-eight palms of the Dragon Descending Sect hit Ye Gucheng's sword directly.

The palm passed through the sword and struck him in the chest.

Ye Gucheng flew out directly.

Right now.

There was a change behind Lin Pingzhi.

"Roar!"

It's Qiao Feng!

Lin Pingzhi suddenly realized that his eldest brother Qiao Feng was behind him.

This is the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending!

Lin Pingzhi wanted to dodge, but Ling Bo stepped directly on it.

But it's still too slow.

The eighteen palms of the dragon descended directly into Lin Pingzhi's back.

"Poof!"

Lin Pingzhi spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew out.

In the air, Lin Pingzhi cursed in his heart.

Big brother, you're so ruthless.

I actually played the set of sneak attack behind the back.

Qiao Feng looked a little embarrassed.

It was the first time he had shot behind someone else's back.

And the target of the sneak attack is still his third brother.

It's just a head-on fight with Lin Pingzhi, and he can't beat it!

Qiao Feng was speechless.

I am obviously so powerful, why can't I beat my third brother suddenly?

Is it that you have become weaker?

Or has the third brother become stronger?

This question is in my mind.

Lin Pingzhi fell directly to the ground.

He hurriedly tried to stand up.

By this time he was able to speak.

was hit by Qiao Feng's eighteen palms of dragon descending.

All the internal force that overflowed in Lin Pingzhi's body was blown away.

He wanted to stand up and criticize Qiao Feng for not talking about martial arts.

But at this time, a sword stabbed directly at Lin Pingzhi's neck.

"Die!"