Just as the blade of the short sword was about to cut through her white and flawless, swan-like jade neck.

Suddenly, a suction force came.

The dagger in her hand was instantly out of her hand.

This was followed by a "bell" on the ground.

She looked sideways with curiosity.

I saw that the short sword that was still in her hand had already appeared in the hand of Lin Pingzhi, who had just broken in.

The Fusang knife in Yanagi Mingyue's hand was slashing at the half-cut short sword at this time.

Lin Pingzhi's internal force was filled with the short sword.

He could feel that the Fusang knife in Liu Sheng Mingyue's hand was definitely not ordinary.

If you don't use internal force, this half of the short sword will definitely be cut off again.

The Tianxiang woman looked at Lin Pingzhi in astonishment.

Her own weapon, what level she knows.

In the battle with Yanagi Mingyue, she also used internal strength.

But her internal force, under Yanagi Mingyue's sword, did not support a few rounds, and the short sword broke.

But at this time, Lin Pingzhi was holding a short sword that was broken in two, and he was able to block Liu Sheng Mingyue's knife, which shows how high Lin Pingzhi's internal strength is.

Lin Pingzhi felt the tremendous force coming from Liu Sheng Mingyue's knife, and as soon as he raised his hand, he pushed Liu Sheng Mingyue's knife out.

At the same time, a whirlwind swept the leaf leg and kicked towards Yanagi Mingyue's chest.

"Baga!"

Liu Sheng Mingyue's eyes froze, and she burst into tears.

The Fusang knife in his hand slashed towards Lin Pingzhi's leg.

The Tianxiang woman was shocked when she saw that Lin Pingzhi was likely to lose a leg because of this.

"Young man, be careful!"

She hurriedly shouted.

But the next scene made her breathe a sigh of relief.

The corners of Lin Pingzhi's mouth floated into a chuckle.

When Yanagi Mingyue held the Fuso knife and slashed towards his leg.

Lin Pingzhi's hand moved.

The original half-cut short sword was thrown towards Yanagi Mingyue.

"Arrogance!"

Lin Pingzhi chuckled.

He wanted to see what Yanagi Mingyue would choose.

If you have to cut off your own legs.

You can also use the technique of fighting left and right to block it with a scabbard.

And the short sword was enough to pierce him in the chest.

Although it is broken in half, it is blessed by its own internal force.

The power of the half-cut sword is still not to be underestimated.

Faced with the choice, Yanagi Mingyue is obviously very rational.

He should have studied the martial arts of Huaxia.

Know the existence of Chinese martial arts.

The Fusang knife that originally slashed at Lin Pingzhi's thigh was forcibly withdrawn by him and slashed directly on the half-cut short sword.

The dagger was swept straight into the wall.

"It's smart. ”

Lin Pingzhi sneered.

He originally thought that Yanagi Mingyue would choose to resist the short sword and choose to cut off his own leg.

But he chose to split the short sword into the air.

Since this is the case, Lin Pingzhi naturally just let go of the opportunity.

"Bang!"

The whirlwind swept leaf leg and kicked directly into Yanagi Mingyue's chest.

Yanagi Mingyue felt like a giant hammer slammed into his chest.

His whole body flew upside down.

Blood spilled out of his mouth.

The Tianxiang woman was stunned for a moment.

This young man, is he so fierce?

kicked and injured Yanagi Mingyue?

Could this be a fake Yanagi Mingyue?

Is he too weak? Or is Yanagi Mingyue too weak?

Immediately after, she was stunned.

It seems that no matter how you think about it, she is the weakest.

For a while, she was about to cry aggrieved.

Lin Pingzhi naturally didn't know what she thought.

Otherwise, he would have said to her with a smile: Don't think about it, you are weak.

"Ahh

Yanagi Mingyue, who was kicked against the wall, let out a roar of rage.

He wiped the blood from his mouth, and looked at Lin Pingzhi's eyes full of anger.

In Fuso, his strength is not the strongest.

But as a descendant of Yagyu Soyan.

Kendo talent is a capital that he is proud of.

His strength is also well-known in Fuso.

Except for a few, no one else was his opponent.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to create a celestial flow!

At this time, he was kicked away by Lin Pingyi, and he was annoyed and angry.

"It's a rebellion!"

Liu Sheng Mingyue's Chinese is not standard.

Lin Pingzhi sneered.

He held the Weeping Blood Sword in his hand, and did not put Liu Sheng Mingyue in his eyes at all.

There is no internal force, only by the so-called swordsmanship?

Can it be compared to Lao Tzu's Dugu Nine Swords?

Liu Sheng Mingyue held the Fusang knife and slashed directly towards Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi's weeping blood sword shook, and he quickly drew his sword.

When the Dugu Nine Swords were unleashed.

There was consternation in Liu Sheng Mingyue's eyes, he had never seen such a fast sword.

Out of instinct, he carried the Fuso knife and began to resist.

But Lin Pingzhi's sword was too fast.

New scars kept appearing on Yanagi Mingyue's body.

Although his block is already fast.

But Lin Pingzhi's sword was faster.

"Humph!"

Lin Pingzhi snorted coldly, and he didn't take out his sword again.

Yanagi Mingyue was stunned for a moment.

It was just an instant that his clothes exploded.

"You are still white. ”

Lin Pingzhi sneered.

These words are undoubtedly sarcastic to Liu Sheng Mingyue.

Liu Sheng Mingyue's eyes were filled with anger.

He didn't think about escaping.

Because this is the territory of the Han people, he can't escape.

The only thing that can be done is to fight to the death!

"Reverse, Keanu is in the nest!"

Yanagi Mingyue said fiercely.

He swore that he would kill the kid in front of him.

Otherwise, he would not have the face to go back to his father!

Lin Pingzhi was dismissive.

"Yes? He scoffed.

For Liu Sheng Mingyue, he really didn't pay attention to it.

Liu Sheng Mingyue held the Fusang knife and stared at Lin Pingzhi tightly.

He yelled:

"One of the gods!"

Wrapped in endless strength, he held the Fusang knife and slashed towards Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi's face became cold.

He knew that Liu Sheng Mingyue's knife must not be simple.

A killing intent has locked him.

"Is one move the winner?"

The corners of Lin Pingzhi's mouth lifted lightly.

I gripped the hilt of the Weeping Blood Sword tightly.

A majestic momentum emanated directly.

The Tianxiang woman looked at Lin Pingzhi in a daze.

She really couldn't imagine how such a young man could be so powerful.

That's Yanagi Mingyue!

Especially when the two forces collided, Lin Pingzhi's momentum even overshadowed Liu Sheng Mingyue's momentum.

Lin Pingzhi's Weeping Blood Sword moved slowly.

"Whew, Wow, Wow......"

The sound of rubbing sounded.

Despite the absence of a scabbard.

But can't Lin Pingzhi use the sword drawing technique?

What Ximen Blowing Snow can do, I Lin Pingzhi can't do it for no reason!

Lin Pingzhi's gaze became sharp.

August 15 is getting closer.

At that time, Lin Pingzhi will return to the top of Huashan Mountain and have a peak battle with Ximen Blowing Snow.

If he can't even break his sword drawing skills, then how can he compare with him!

"Drink!"

"Bell!"

The Weeping Blood Sword collided with the Fuso Sword.

Lin Ping then took two steps back.

Yanagi Mingyue flew out directly.

The whole body slammed into the wall with a "bang".

"Poof!"

A large mouthful of blood spat out from Yanagi Mingyue's end.

The Fuso knife also fell from his hand and stuck diagonally on the wooden floor.

His jaw had cracked, and his right hand was covered in blood.

Lin Pingzhi's right hand was also trembling constantly.

The knife of Yanagi Mingyue before.

Powerful!