"Of course not. Lin Pingzhi looked at Fu Hongxue and smiled.

Fu Hongxue's eyes were full of vigilance.

"In that case, then I'll wait for your full strength. Fu Hongxue said cautiously.

Lin Pingzhi put the Yitian Sword into the sheath, and he had a faint smile on his face.

"In that case, then you have a good look. Lin Pingzhi said with a smile.

The action of putting away his sword made not only Fu Hongxue, but everyone else shocked.

Now that you are fighting to the death, how can you put away your sword.

"Are you serious about putting away your sword?" Fu Hongxue asked, "but I won't give you a chance." ”

His lame was a little heavier, and the whole person hit Lin Pingzhi like a meteorite.

"Look at it. The smile on the corner of Lin Pingzhi's mouth became even stronger.

Sword intent.

There is sword intent everywhere.

Lin Pingzhi's gaze was firmly locked on Fu Hongxue, who rushed over.

Fu Hongxue's speed is very fast.

But for Lin Pingzhi, it's not enough!

"Qiang—"

The sword of the sky is unsheathed.

"Draw the sword!"

When Fu Hongxue saw Lin Pingzhi take out his sword, the black knife that was originally wrapped in it stopped rushing forward and replaced it with a block on his chest.

He knew if the sword didn't stop.

He is the one who died!

"Bell—"

The sound of a rapid sword collision sounded, and Fu Hongxue was directly knocked away several meters away.

He propped himself up with a black knife before he finally stopped his retreating form.

Lin Pingzhi's sword stunned everyone present.

This sword just now, how is it the same as Simon blowing snow.

All the people looked at the west gate blowing snow.

Lu Xiaofeng was already dumbfounded at this time.

"Ximen, did you know him before?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.

"Nope. Simon Blowing Snow still only spit out one word.

But the shock in his heart was no less than anyone else's.

His heart was filled with shock.

Drawing a sword is his unique skill.

Although swordsmanship masters can imitate it, it is only seventy percent at most.

But Lin Pingzhi's sword just now.

It's not just seventy percent.

There are even signs of surpassing him.

The only difference is that his Simon blowing snow is cold.

And Lin Pingzhi's intention is sharp.

"You tell me, how can he know your sword drawing skills?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.

It was a question he couldn't understand.

Isn't Simon Blowing Snow the only friend of his?

I think his sword drawing skills are very handsome, and if he wants to learn it, he doesn't teach it.

Now there is a man who can draw swordsmanship, how can this be explained?

"I don't know. There was confusion in Ximen Chuixue's eyes, he really didn't know why Lin Pingzhi would.

There was a blur in Huang Rong's eyes, why was he so strong?

That's all he has?

Brother Jing doesn't seem to be sure to beat him.

And how could he use Simon's stunt of blowing snow?

There was nothing strange about Xiaolongnu and Ling Shuanghua.

Their faces were as usual, and they had already adapted to the shock that Lin Pingzhi gave them.

On the contrary, it was Xiao Wu and Wan Yanping, who were a little stunned at this time.

"Senior sister and sister. Xiao Wu shouted at Wan Yanping, "Master's move, look good." ”

"Indeed...... Truly. Wan Yanping was also shocked.

She is a little more knowledgeable than Xiao Wu.

So she could see that Lin Pingzhi used the sword drawing technique of blowing snow in Ximen, but in fact, it was not just a look.

"Let's let the master teach us, shall we?" Xiao Wu said excitedly.

"Oh, good. Wan Yanping is still a little sluggish.

At this time, Lin Pingzhi was still a little dissatisfied with the sword drawing technique he had just made.

If only you were a little faster.

Fu Hongxue had no way to stop it.

With that sword just now, Fu Hongxue must have died.

Of course, Lin Pingzhi also knew that his sword drawing skills would surprise many people.

"Simon Hero. Lin Pingzhi looked at Ximen Blowing Snow, "You must be curious about how I can draw a sword." ”

Ximen Fuxue nodded, he admitted that as Lin Pingzhi said, he was curious about why Lin Pingzhi would draw his swordsmanship.

"Yes. Simon Blowing Snow spat out a word.

"I learned it when you first used it. Lin Pingzhi smiled proudly.

He was helpless in his heart, it seemed that his identity as Su Mingyue would be labeled as a genius in the future.

Take a look and you'll learn.

"What!"

Everyone exclaimed.

Just when Ximen Blowing Snow fought against the Golden Wheel Dharma King before, he just learned?

And it's so powerful?

"I know you don't believe it. Lin Pingzhi looked at everyone and said, "But it doesn't matter if you believe it or not, just believe it in Ximen Daxia." ”

Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly asked Ximen Fuxue: "Do you believe it?"

Ximen Fuxue looked at Lin Pingzhi tightly, and he felt that the blood in his body was getting hot.

He couldn't wait.

August 15 is still too long.

He wished he could compete with Lin Pingzhi now.

"Letter. With that, Simon Blowing Snow left.

Lin Pingzhi was here, and he didn't dare to stay any longer.

If you stay here any longer.

Ximen Fuxue was afraid that he would not be able to resist rushing directly to compete with Lin Pingzhi.

So the best way is to avoid it.

"Da-"

Simon Blowing Snow stepped on it, and the marble slab where he was standing shattered directly.

Immediately after that, the others used light work to leave.

Originally, the most taboo thing about light work was to get up and land too heavy.

But Ximen Chuixue couldn't control the hot blood in his body at this time.

So it was the marble slabs under his feet that suffered.

Lin Pingzhi looked at the departing Ximen Blowing Snow, and he knew what Ximen Blowing Snow was like.

He slowly turned his head and looked at Fu Hongxue.

Although Fu Hongxue had just been hit hard by the sword drawing technique.

But he hasn't lost yet.

For Fu Hongxue, unless he dies, or he can't wield a knife, he will have to kill Lin Pingzhi to end it.

Lu Xiaofeng saw that Ximen Fuxue left first, and he looked at Huang Rong with an embarrassed expression.

"Mrs. Guo, this Ximen left first, then I will slip away first, the rivers and lakes are far away, and we will meet again. Lu Xiaofeng said with a fist at Huang Rong, and then quietly left with the phoenix dance for nine days.

Huang Rong couldn't care about keeping Ximen Blowing Snow and Lu Xiaofeng at this time.

Now for Huang Rong, the most important thing.

I just hope that Lin Pingzhi can defeat Fu Hongxue.

At this time, Fu Hongxue supported it with a knife and returned to Lin Pingzhi.

"This sword ...... just now," Fu Hongxue said, silent again.

"What?" Lin Pingzhi asked rhetorically.

He wanted to see what Fu Hongxue would say of his sword drawing skills.

Although it is the same trick, Ximen Fuxue and Lin Pingzhi are completely different people.

Their sword intent is also different.

So the effect they use is also a little different.

"Very strong. Fu Hongxue wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth and said, "It's better than that Ximen blowing snow." ”

Lin Pingzhi didn't expect Fu Hongxue to comment on him like this.

As Fu Hongxue said, Lin Pingzhi's sword drawing technique is at a perfect level under the addition of the system.

And Ximen Blowing Snow is not yet perfect, but it is still improving.

But Lin Pingzhi believes that on the top of Mount Hua on a full moon night, Ximen Blowing Snow's sword drawing technique can definitely achieve perfection.

"You don't throw in the towel?"

Lin Pingzhi looked at Fu Hongxue and asked.