As a second-generation disciple of Songshan, Di Xiu belongs to the best of them, except for the eldest disciple Shi Dengda, the disciples in the door are already invincible, and even, in the occasional competition, he can win one or two games.

This time, Zuo Lengchan arranged for the Sword Sect to take the position of the head of Huashan, and in addition to Lu Bai, who was traveling with him, other disciples also secretly accompanied him.

He came to Huashan to see the situation.

He had heard what Huashan's inner line had said earlier, Ling Hu Chong had been seriously injured, and Yue Buqun had left this big disciple behind and left everyone alone, so his other purpose was to solve this Huashan's first journey.

However, he obviously didn't expect that it was Lu Xun who was guarding Linghu Chong, and maybe Lau Deno wouldn't have had a chance to deliver the message today, so he didn't know that Lu Xun almost killed him last night.

So when he dived up the mountain, he was startled by a competition in Huashan Gate at this time.

"It's ...... Lin Pingzhi?!" Di Xiu almost dropped his jaw in surprise.

As a disciple of Songshan, he knew a lot about the evil sword spectrum, and naturally knew Lu Xun's appearance, so he threw Lu Xun out at a glance. And the other person present, although he didn't recognize it clearly, it didn't prevent him from judging his martial arts based on the battle in the field, this must be a quasi-first-class master.

This is enough to frighten him, Lu Xun's news they have been paying attention to, naturally they know the time when he entered the Huashan Mountain Gate, and this year has not yet arrived.

"This is really Lin Pingzhi defeating that Elder Cheng Buxian!" he exclaimed in surprise at first.

He hadn't gone to Huashan Gate with the Sword Sect to make trouble before, so he didn't know the specific situation, but Lu Bai heard about it when they came back, but he didn't believe that Lu Xun really had the strength to defeat Cheng Buxian, and even if he defeated him, he didn't care too much, after all, Cheng Buxian's strength was average, maybe higher than him, but it was definitely not comparable to the thirteen masters and uncles in his own sect.

Therefore, he thought that there must be something hidden in this, but he didn't want to, and when he saw the reality, he was very surprised.

Di Xiu muttered, "This ...... A year has not yet arrived, is it really enough to fight with a first-class master? This matter must be reported to the master when I go back, and in the future, Lin Pingzhi must be removed, otherwise the Huashan faction will increase its strength. Moreover...... This Lin family's evil sword spectrum is also going to be obtained......"

In his opinion, Lu Xun's current strength must be the credit of the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, just as Lau Denuo and others think, mediocre people always take themselves as the baseline, thinking that they can't do it, so they always think that others are the same. Therefore, he became more and more determined to snatch the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits.

"I don't know if the third junior brother got the evil sword spectrum. He said secretly.

As he spoke, he continued to look at the situation in the field, only to see that after the two of them had fought for a while, they first stopped, and each of them adjusted their breath to find an opportunity to continue to make moves.

The sweat on the head of the non-abstaining monk became more and more, and his body was also panting. In his heart, he couldn't help but secretly say bitterly, just for the fox boy to heal, it took a lot of internal strength, and now some internal strength is insufficient. It's really embarrassing to fail to win it in one fell swoop.

However, for the sake of face, he would not admit this, but spoke first and boasted to Lu Xun: "You kid, your swordsmanship is not weak, you can be an opponent, hey, tell the monk your name!"

Lu Xun recovered his breath quite quickly, and he had recovered a little at this time, Zixia Gong's advantage was that he was good at this, which took advantage of some advantages, but he still had no confidence that he could win the great monk in front of him in one fell swoop.

"Lin Pingzhi. Lu Xun replied softly. As he spoke, he tried to regain his internal qi while thinking about how he could defeat Bujie.

This great monk has rough skin and thick flesh, and the two of them have fought so far, all with a pair of fleshy palms, they actually took Lu Xun's sword for the next time, and he could also hurt him through the long sword, and his right arm holding the sword was already a little sour at this time.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly saw his unquit right hand trembling slightly, and in addition, he seemed to see a drop of bright red slowly falling.

He chuckled inwardly: It turns out that your external skills are not completely invulnerable......

Thinking of this, he rushed to take the first step and said, "Master, I'm going to attack again, you need to continue to defend yourself." With that, he raised his sword and was about to stab it.

His Zixia Skill had been completed last night, and now it was running without hindrance, and if the recovery speed was not fast, he would have a chance to attack first.

If you don't quit the monk, you will suffer, first to save Linghu Chong to consume a lot of internal qi, and then just now it was greatly consumed, at most it only recovered to two-fifths of the usual at most, and now it was attacked by Lu Xun first, and he was immediately startled: "Good boy, you replied quickly, I will continue your swordsmanship." ”

After speaking, he didn't necessarily make any moves, just quietly lucked his palms, staring at Lu Xun's coming sword, wanting to wait for work.

Where will Lu Xun give him this opportunity, coming up with a sword is a ruthless move of Huashan swordsmanship, 'boundless falling wood', the long sword is like an ancient tree, the autumn wind rises, the fallen leaves are fluttering, and the fallen leaves are flying all over the sky, each piece is a sword.

However, it was Lu Xun who made some changes according to this move of Huashan Sword Technique, making it more powerful and more in line with his wielding.

"Eh, good boy, look at the move!" The great monk was startled when he saw that the situation was so fierce, but he was not afraid at the moment, but he shouted, and with real strength in his hand, he made a kung fu similar to a thousand sorrows.

I saw him, with a wave of his palms, his true power condensed and struck out one palm print after another, which was like a flying stone and a flying flower, and his palm was like a light Hong, and it was almost a hundred palms in an instant, and the palm was split on Lu Xun's sword!

Lu Xun was taken aback, he didn't have the Dugu Nine Swords of Ling Hu Chong, and he didn't have the swordsmanship that broke through the world's martial arts moves, although he had learned a lot about swordsmanship before, but it was full of weapons, where had he ever encountered such a palm technique, and the situation on the field immediately changed for a while, and Lu Xun fell into a disadvantage.

However, at this moment, although Lu Xun was not panicked, his method of maneuvering was not weak, thanks to the skill of Divine Change, although some attacks were not in a hurry, most of the attacks were almost dodged.

"I didn't expect the master to have this trick. Even so, the master also ate me. As he spoke, he ignored it, took the first step, and stabbed with his sword.

At this moment, it occurred to him that it was absolutely impossible for him to be able to practice to the point of deciding on the sword technique without experiencing danger. He can only comprehend it when he is forced into danger, and he is not without support, because his Zixia Divine Skill has just been running, and he has heard some voices......

As soon as the long sword came out, he no longer thought about those things, Lu Xun seemed to put his body and mind on the sword, Zixia Gong deserved to be the top class of qigong in the rivers and lakes, the more he practiced to the back, the more powerful he was, and the more he fought, the longer he fought, the stronger his internal qi became, and now it was already several points stronger than the initial one!

I saw that between the swings of his sword, his internal qi was vigorous, and a trace of purple qi surrounded his body, and even a layer of purple qi was wrapped in the long sword.

As soon as the sword was struck, Zixia loomed on it, as if it was not sword qi that struck, but a purple glow!

"Kid is good kung fu!" When the master of the non-ring saw it at this moment, he immediately shouted!

The palm technique in his hand is becoming more and more powerful, and he has exhausted his eight or nine success powers, if he doesn't still have some thoughts in his head, he may almost use all his strength regardless of it, although Lu Xun is injured at that time, he will inevitably be injured.

The long sword and the palm print intersected, and the sword qi was instantly dispersed, and even at this time, Lu Xun felt that the long sword was bent down in an instant!

"Zheng!"

Lu Xun suddenly let go at this moment, and the long sword in his hand flew out and headed towards the unprecepted monk!

The palm of the non-quit did not dissipate after receiving this blow, and smashed straight towards Lu Xun's body. At this moment, Lu Xun had no mental defense, and as soon as the sword was struck, his strength was exhausted, and he could only watch as this palm hit in front of him.

Seeing this, Ling Hu Chong and Yi Lin shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Lin be careful!" "Daddy be careful!"

When the two sides saw that they were about to fall into danger, suddenly there was a shout in the air!

A purple qi came with the sword and hit the palm print in front of Lu Xun!

"Lin Pingzhi, what are you doing!"

Yue Buqun, who was dressed in green clothes, flew down from the sky and shouted at Lu Xun.