Episode 79: Showdown (800 votes plus change)

A "please", in an instant, the atmosphere of Hengjiang Ferry changed suddenly!

Many people from the rivers and lakes on the ferry gathered one after another, and the bold ones approached directly, wanting to observe this rare battle at close range; the timid people also concentrated their attention, their eyes wide open, for fear of missing any detail in the field, and the huge cross-river ferry was quiet.

But seeing the falling flowers and flowing water, the figure moved instantly, Lu Tianshu lifted a ghost head knife in front of him, Liu Chengfeng, Shui Dai one left and one right, respectively pulled out the long sword at the waist, the blade of the sword corresponded from afar, and Hua Tiegan stood behind Lin Pingzhi, holding an iron short spear in his hand, the tip of the gun was cold, revealing bursts of killing power!

But........

Even though he was surrounded by the four masters, Lin Pingzhi still didn't see any fear on his face, his right hand holding his hair gradually fell, pressed on the listening rain guqin, and said indifferently: "Are you going to come one by one, or are the four of you going up together?"

"Good! good!"

Hearing Lin Ping's words, Lu Tianshu, Hua Tiegan, Liu Chengfeng, and Shui Dai were suddenly angry, Rao is several people have been on the battlefield for a long time, experienced, and know that every time there is a big battle, they must be calm and calm, but they still can't help but rush into anger, especially Lu Tianshu, his temper is already irritable and unbearable, he seems to be angry and laughs, and shouted in his mouth: "What an arrogant thief, and let Lu Mou see how capable you are!"

The moment the words fell, he had already pulled out the ghost head knife, and in an instant, a cold air forced out, blooming a faint green cold light, accompanied by his next step, a majestic knife, with the mighty force of chopping mountains and rivers, violently tore the long wind, and slashed straight towards Lin Pingzhi.

"Nonsense!"

Seeing the opponent's knife coming, Lin Pingzhi sneered to himself, he didn't move, his feet didn't move, he only pressed the hand on the listening rain guqin and suddenly exerted force, and at the same time his left hand was held upward, and the guqin immediately swirled, erected, impartially, and at the moment when the ghost head knife fell, the blade was smashed away from the side.

"Bang!"

Lin Pingzhi turned his hand and pressed the guqin to the ground, the body of the piano shook, his body rotated, his right hand was closed, and with a bang, the palm was tied to a knife, and an invisible knife qi suddenly swayed out, slashing Lu Tianshu's neck obliquely in the air.

"Good boy!"

Lu Tianshu admired in his mouth, and hurriedly dragged the ghost head knife back in his hand, and with a turn of the blade, he forcibly took Lin Ping's palm knife and slashed, but he never thought that the two of them collided with each other, and there was a sound of gold and iron, and a deafening huge sound wave instantly stirred out, shaking the surrounding sand and rocks.

This seemingly simple one-in-one confrontation is not only a change of moves, but also the depth of each other's internal strength.

Lu Tianshu saw that Lin Pingzhi was young, and felt that even if he was strong in martial arts, in terms of internal strength, he was definitely not as good as himself for decades, so he wanted to attack the shortcomings of the other with his own strengths, but he never thought that although Lin Pingzhi was not very old, his internal strength was extremely deep, and he was only stronger than himself.

"Boom!"

In a hurry, Lu Tianshu only felt that there was a surging majestic force transmitted from the body of the Ghost Head Knife, which shook his arm, and the whole person was unstable, so he had to fly back a few steps to stabilize his body.

"This .......... How is that possible?!"

After retreating two or three feet away, Fang barely stood firm, and Lu Tianshu's face was full of shock: "This little thief's internal strength is so deep, he is still above the old man?!"

You know, he Lu Tianshu has been famous for decades, ranking first in the South Siqi, his internal strength is extraordinary, he thinks that the world is big, and he may not be able to rank in the top five in the world in terms of martial arts, but he thinks that he is not inferior to anyone in terms of internal strength, but who would have thought that today he was overwhelmed by a young man in terms of internal strength, how could he not be surprised?

In fact, at this moment, not only him, but also those watchers around him, at this moment, they couldn't help but change their faces, for a while, the heroes were silent, but no one thought that Lu Tianshu, the head of the dignified South Four Wonders, was forced to retreat a few feet away by Lin Pingzhi with a single face.

"This .......... I can't be dazzled, right?"

"It seems that I was also dazzled, I actually saw that Old Man Lu was shocked back by the kid surnamed Lin with a palm, which is too ridiculous!"

"Yes, this kid surnamed Lin looks like he's in his twenties, even if he starts practicing since he was in his mother's womb, his internal skills are not stronger than that of Old Man Lu!"

"What the hell, where did this kid surnamed Lin come from..........."

There was chaos on the ferry, and no one noticed that at this time, an old monk wrapped in a cloak was quietly watching the battle.

"Hey!"

The corners of his mouth turned up, outlining a sneer full of evil: "This kid surnamed Lin is really not a good stubble, no wonder the ancestor I also lost to him at the beginning, it seems that Nan Siqi's sanctimonious old guys, this time I can't really be beaten to pieces.........."

This old monk is none other than the Blood Knife Ancestor, half a month ago, he was defeated by Lin Pingzhi, in order to survive, he had to take out the Blood Knife Sutra to buy his life, and then follow Lin Pingzhi's orders, spread rumors on the rivers and lakes, attracting Nan Siqi to come to the decisive battle with Lin Pingzhi.

To be honest, he doesn't have any good feelings for Lin Pingzhi, and he is also annoyed by Nan Siqi, and now these two parties are fighting to the death, which can be said to be in his arms!

For a while, he was so happy that it was almost indescribable, so he almost danced to celebrate, and now, he only hoped that Lin Pingzhi and Nan Siqi could fight and lose both, so that he could reap the benefits of the fisherman!

Just kill Nan Siqi, then kill Lin Pingzhi, and recapture the blood knife, when the time comes, looking at this huge Jianghu martial arts, who else can compete with him?

Not to mention that the Blood Knife Ancestor fought wishy-washy, on the crossing, seeing that the eldest brother was repelled by a blow, the remaining three people of Nan Siqi were surprised, and Shui Dai and Liu Chengfeng hurriedly picked it up.

"Little thief, look at the sword!"

The cold moon sword came out, the silver sword light flew through the sky, piercing the air, and in an instant, a pool of autumn water reflected the brilliance, the tip of the sword trembled, and countless changes were produced one after another, and the long sword was like a long rainbow passing through the sky, dragging a meteor-like trajectory, strangling.

"Fun!"

Lin Ping chuckled, his body did not retreat, but advanced, raised his hand, and pointed at the knife, dragging a sharp sword force as if he was practicing across the air, tearing the air, and quickly clashing with the Cold Moon Sword.

"I'm here to help you!"

Liu Chengfeng stepped forward, Tai Chi swordsmanship extended, the defensive posture was strict, he and Shui Dai were both masters of making swords, and swordsmanship was based on mystical changes, although they rarely joined forces to fight the enemy before, but the sword was refined, and when they reached such a realm, it can be said that all laws are all passed!

I saw that the two swords and shadows were combined, needless to say, between the breaths, the sword momentum was already combined, merged in one place, with their cultivation, the single sword, is also changeable, and now the combination of the two swords is even more mysterious, and the depth of change has reached the point where it is impossible to estimate.

But Lin Pingzhi didn't care, with a wave of his hand, Ren Jiu just slashed horizontally and vertically, a few simple moves, if he changed to someone else, he used these moves to deal with Shui Dai and Liu Chengfeng, I was afraid that he was already in the wilderness at this moment, but in Lin Pingzhi's envoy, a chop and a chop, although it was simple, it had already reached the supreme realm of great ingenuity, and the blade was sharp, and the two of them staggered and staggered, and they did not fall behind at all.

In contrast, Shui Dai and Liu Chengfeng are the more wars, and the more dignified their faces become. The opponent in front of them is really a strong enemy they have never encountered, at this moment, they dare not have the slightest reservation, and they all show their unique skills!

Shui Dai is nicknamed the Cold Moon Sword, a long sword in his palm flies, the sword is cold, and the cold light reflects the turbulent river, just like the cold moon in the winter night, the light is sprinkled all over, and the offensive is continuous.

On the contrary, Liu Chengfeng's sword was not fast, drawing circles one after another in the air. Drawing arcs one after another, the swordsmanship is soft, like cirrus stretching, very soft, but in the softness, an extremely flexible force is naturally born, dissolving Lin Ping's palm knife attack.

"Kind of interesting!"

Seeing that Liu Chengfeng made Tai Chi swordsmanship, the depth of the fire, and it seemed that he was not under the Chongxu Dao Leader of the Smiling and Proud World, Lin Pingzhi sighed in his mouth, raised his hand, and moved greatly, taking advantage of the attack of the Shui Dai Cold Moon Sword, blessing the palm knife, slashing with one blow, combining the power of the two, like a torrent bursting the embankment, all pouring towards Liu Chengfeng........

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