"People who dare to touch me, don't you know who I am?" said the drunken man threatening Lin Pingfan.

"Okay, it's none of your business!" Lin Pingfan took the Xuanbing Cold Iron Sword off the shoulders of the fat man's entourage and kicked it out of the hotel.

The moment he kicked out, the Xuan Bing Cold Iron Sword slashed towards the drunken man's neck at an astonishing speed, and just as he was about to slash, Lin Pingfan stopped and pressed the drunken man's shoulder.

The drunken man suddenly knelt on the ground and scolded loudly: "Hillbilly, I am the third son of the Xiongjia family in Qingyang Town, and I dominate the sky!"

When they heard the drunken man blow himself up, the surrounding onlookers were shocked, afraid of being implicated, and ran away without a trace, this person was the third son of the majestic wind who dominated the entire Qingyang Town.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Lin Pingfan questioned Xiongbakong, who was kneeling on the ground.

"Of course I'm not afraid, no one dares to touch me in the entire Qingyang Town! Xiong Bakong forcibly endured the weight of the Xuan Bing Cold Iron Sword, and was still presumptuously threatening.

"Really?" Lin Pingfan smirked.

At this time, Xiongbakong saw that this person was very rampant and was not afraid of him, and wanted his life, as if he had changed someone, and begged for mercy loudly: "Hero, spare your life!"

"Don't you think it's too late?" Lin Pingfan laughed evilly, glanced at Li Qiulin on the side, and Li Qiulin also replied with his eyes.

"Wait, in Qingyang Town, I can give you whatever you want!" Xiongba wanted to buy Lin Pingfan with his property, and if he didn't say this, he wouldn't die.

Lin Pingfan didn't talk nonsense with Xiongbakong anymore, raised the Xuanbing Cold Iron Sword, and immediately slashed a sword at Xuanbakong's head.

After a miserable scream, Lin Pingfan smiled crookedly and said, "I don't like what you say, if you admit your mistake well, you won't die!" Lin Pingfan's words can make him angry again if he hears them.

At this moment, an angry roar came from outside the door: "Bold thief, assistant!"

"It's too late!" Lin Pingfan said mockingly.

"Damn, take your life to bury my third brother!" The person who wants Lin Pingping's life is the second brother of Xiongbakong, Xiongbalu.

"My brother can't beat him, and if I am my brother, I will come to die!" Lin Pingfan said sarcastically angrily.

Xiongbalu's strength is much higher than that of Xiongbakong, and he is also a cultivator, and he also happens to be an inner disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect.

"You must die today!" Xiongbalu roared angrily, and rushed towards Lin Pingfan with a fierce momentum.

Lin Pingfan watched Xiongba Road rush violently, without timidity, Xuan Bing Han Iron Sword pointed at Xiongba Road and rushed over.

Xiongbalu suddenly had an extra sword in his hand, and when the two approached, Lin Pingfan was caught off guard, and Lin Pingfan's chest was slashed by a sword.

The injured Lin Pingfan supported his body with the Xuanbing Cold Iron Sword, and blood seeped out of his clothes and fell to the ground.

"Little brother, are you okay?" Li Qiulin ran over from the side, asking about Lin Pingfan's injury.

"It's okay, you stand back first. Lin Pingfan didn't want Li Qiulin to be implicated, so let him hide first.

"If you want to run, when I kill this stinky boy, I will also pull you to be buried with me!" Xiongbalu said angrily.

"You want the two of us to be buried together, don't think about it!" Lin Pingfan stood up with the Xuanbing Cold Iron Sword and shouted at Xiongbalu.

"Don't talk nonsense, do you want to wait for help, whoever comes, you both have to die here!" shouted Xiongbalu angrily.

Lin Pingfan's plan to wait for Li Zhigang to come back was seen through by Xiongbalu, so he had to experience the true strength of the cultivator.

Xiongbalu rushed over again and stabbed at Lin Pingfan's heart, and Lin Pingfan had no choice but to block the Xuanbing Cold Iron Sword in front to protect his heart.

When Xiongbalu's sword collided with Lin Pingfan's heavy sword, Xiongbalu's sword was instantly broken in two by the rebound.

"You really have a divine weapon, so I'll use it to honor my dead brother. Xiongbalu said with a wicked smile like a jackal, maybe he would use it himself after snatching the Xuanbing Cold Iron Sword.

"Whether you can take it away or not depends on your strength!" Lin Pingfan said sarcastically.

Seeing Lin Pingfan looking down on himself so much, Xiongbalu was unusually angry, and he used Xiao Wuxianggong to concentrate his true qi in the palm of his hand, which was the best reality to use the first form of the Tianshan Six Yang Palms Yang Song Tianjun at this time.

"The first type of Yang Song Tianjun in the Tianshan Six Yang Palms. Xiongbalu roared angrily, condensing the blue-blue true qi with one hand, and the true qi was just like his mood, beating constantly.

Lin Pingfan could feel that the power of this palm was terrifying, although he had experienced the ninth form used by Leng Lao before, but if he was hit by this move used by Xiongbalu, he would definitely be dead or disabled.

said that it was too late, and Xiongbalu had already appeared in front of Lin Pingfan, and slapped it with a palm.

Lin Pingfan hadn't taken precautions yet, so he had to easily block the Xuan Bing Cold Iron Sword in front of him.

"Ah~" Lin Pingfan screamed, and his whole body slammed into the wall of the hotel like a kite with a broken string, passing through one wall after another and falling on the street outside.

"It turns out to be a waste without true qi!hahaha" Xiongbalu laughed loudly, he had already discovered that Lin Pingfan was just a mortal with very terrifying physical strength, as long as he didn't have super perverted physical strength, ordinary mortals still couldn't beat the cultivators.

"Little brother, are you okay?" Li Qiulin looked at Lin Pingfan's figure on the wall in a daze, feeling that what he was saying was nonsense.

Just as he was about to run over, Lin Pingfan pushed away the bricks and dirt on his body, patted the dust on his body and said to Li Qiulin: "I'm fine, I can't die!"

"That's good, little brother. Li Qiulin's hanging heart also relaxed.

Lin Pingfan dragged the Xuanbing Cold Iron Sword and walked unhurriedly across the walls towards Xiongba Road.

"Waste, aren't you dead yet?" Xiongbalu wanted to provoke Lin Pingfan and kill him again.

"Thank you for your mercy. Lin Pingfan said with a deliberate smile.

Xiongba Lu's face turned red, and the blue true qi in his hand was condensed again and slapped towards Lin Pingfan, Lin Pingfan was ready this time and successfully dodged, and the Xuan Bing Cold Iron Sword slashed horizontally towards Xiongba Lu, who was exposed.

At this time, Xiongbalu roared: "The first bunch of plum blossoms in the Tianshan Folding Plum Hand is wiped out." ”

I saw that Xiongba let the Xuanbing Cold Iron Sword that was about to be slashed horizontally change the trajectory with one hand.

After watching the horizontal slash deviate, Lin Pingfan turned around and spun around before jumping high and slashing the Xuanbing Cold Iron Sword downward.

At this time, Xiongbalu was very calm, put his hand in front of him, and rubbed and stroked the body of the Xuanbing Cold Iron Sword that was about to be chopped, and instantly the heavy sword slanted to the side as if it had touched a wall.

After Lin Pingfan felt that something was wrong, he quickly jumped back, staring at Xiongbalu's every move.

"The strength is really great, but if you are not a cultivator, you will not be able to win against me at all!, just die here today!" Xiongba Lu envied Lin Pingfan's physical strength, but if he wasn't a cultivator, he would be destined to be a waste in this life.

"Huh. Lin Pingfan didn't want to talk nonsense with Xiongbalu anymore, and Leng Chao used a more skilled Shun stab again in the first game.

"Do you believe what I said?" Xiongbalu jumped high and successfully dodged Lin Pingfan's stab, and without waiting for Lin Pingfan to retract his movements, Xiongbalu reversed from the air and hit Lin Pingfan's head with a kick.

Lin Pingfan, who was hit, instantly knelt on the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted into the air, tightly holding the Xuanbing Cold Iron Sword, relying on the heavy sword to maintain himself from falling.

"Hahahaha, it looks like you're going to die here today!"

As the laughter fell, Xiongbalu did not choose to use the familiar skills of the Easy School, but chose the most ordinary bare hands.

At this time, Lin Pingfan was very unwilling, his eyes stared at the Xiongba Road in front of him, and the Xiongba Road had already covered his right hand with blue true qi.

"Die!" Xiongbalu rushed towards Lin Pingfan with his right hand in front of him, and the blue true qi slashed through the air and drew a beautiful arc.

Lin Pingfan had already closed his eyes, waiting for the arrival of this god of death, and at this moment, a figure suddenly landed.

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