Although it was only a short time, for Lin Pingzhi, he gained a lot, he and Dongfang were undefeated in a battle, and tried his best, whether it was the use of internal strength or the strain of moves, they all reached an extreme, countless martial arts wisdom and inspiration were all burned and inspired in the battle between the two, and vaguely understood a lot of the grasp of sword intent, and the spiritual will was deeply refined.

Similarly, Dongfang Undefeated has also gained a lot of benefits in this battle, and the realm of martial arts has reached a higher level, if it is quiet and enlightened, it will not take much time to have a big breakthrough.

Therefore, although Zuo Lengchan's move was sudden, Lin Pingzhi was not worried, the long sword in his hand shook, the cold light was a little bit, and the sword aura was cloudy, and an indifferent will seemed to be blessed on his long sword, which made people feel chilled.

"The sword of Taishang, the ruthless sword intent, the sun and the moon are vast!"

Playing the sword for a long time, Lin Pingzhi was not in a hurry or slow, the long sword slowly stroked, like clear waves and clear water, and like the sun and the moon through the sky, a beam of sword light was like a bright moon, flexible and cold, gently swept away, humming, Zuo Lengchan's arm trembled, and the broadsword that came from the kill seemed to be hit by thunder, trembling non-stop, the tiger's mouth cracked, blood flowed sideways, and with a muffled snort, the black and heavy long sword suddenly collapsed and flew out.

Lin Pingzhi's sword, the sword intent is continuous, it seems to be rigid and soft, in a sword, it contains more than a dozen kinds of strength, squeezing, pressing, collapsing, sweeping, flirting and so on are all concentrated, and the power is unimaginable.

"Not good, what kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Zuo Lengchan's heart was cold, he never thought that he had a sword with all his strength, and many of the true meanings of Songshan swordsmanship were contained in it, coupled with his strong internal strength, and it was a sudden attack, even Lin Ping's sword was difficult to resist, and the long sword was blown away in an instant, which almost made his mind collapse.

It's just that Lin Ping shot out with a sword, and he didn't show any mercy, after flying the long sword, he chuckled, the long sword trembled again, and a ray of blue light was born from nothingness, silently, and before the long sword really hit Zuo Lengchan, an indifferent and sharp sword intent took the lead in cutting into his soul.

Sword intent kills gods!

Lin Pingzhi's sword intent was finally preliminarily condensed, and he had a magical ability, with the fierceness of his sword intent, he could kill the opponent's mind, and this kind of mysterious attack method could only be used by a master like him who had initially comprehended the true meaning of martial arts.

Zuo Lengchan's heart trembled, and his eyes suddenly froze, this was because Lin Pingzhi's sword intent was hurt, his spirit and soul were traumatized, and his reactions in all aspects dropped violently.

At this time, Lin Pingzhi's blue light sword qi had already pierced the void, rippling everywhere, as if it was slowly stabbing at the center of his eyebrows.

To put it mildly, the clouds are flowing smoothly, Lin Pingzhi's two gentle swords seem ordinary, but they have a mysterious charm, and the rhyme is natural, even with a top master like Zuo Lengchan, he is not an opponent at all, and he will be pierced in the head by a sword in the next moment, and the end can be imagined.

"Senior brother, be careful!"

A terrible roar suddenly remembered, and a yellow-clothed figure suddenly jumped out from a few feet away, and his body was like a wall in front of Zuo Lengchan.

This person is Lu Bai, he just commanded many Songshan disciples to kill Lin Pingzhi with the power of bows and arrows, but it was difficult to succeed, and he was cracked casually, as soon as he turned around, he saw that Zuo Lengchan had fallen into a deep death, and he was shocked in his heart, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he directly blocked Zuo Lengchan with his body.

Poof, a splash of blood fluttered, Lu Bai's chest was swept by Lin Pingzhi with a sword, the sharp and terrifying sword qi stirred around in his chest, and all the internal organs were crushed by the terrifying sword qi.

The gap between Lu Bai and Lin Pingzhi was too far for a sword to resist, and he was killed on the spot, and he didn't even have time to say a word, his vitality had been cut off.

Zuo Lengchan's eyes were cracked, like a wounded beast howling, watching Lu Bai fall in front of him like this, but he couldn't do anything, this result was too cruel for him.

"Senior brother!"

Grief, pain, hatred, madness, and all kinds of complex emotions seem to be hidden in this roar.

Zuo Lengchan's heart was boiling, almost crazy, but it was only a moment before he calmed down, he glanced at Lin Ping fiercely, and he didn't mess around anymore, and his body jumped and he was about to flee outside.

is not an opponent, Zuo Lengchan knows very well that he himself is not Lin Pingzhi's opponent, although it was a short confrontation just now, it has already made him deeply feel Lin Pingzhi's terrible, this person's martial arts are superb, and his swordsmanship and internal skills have reached an unimaginable level, with his current martial arts, even if he is desperate, it will not have any effect, and the final outcome can only be in vain.

Therefore, as soon as Zuo Lengchan calmed down, he immediately began to run away.

"Hehe, Zuo Lengchan, if you are so easy to escape, then where is my majesty?"

Lin Pingzhi's indifferent voice came, and with a light step of his footsteps, he turned into a cyan shadow as if shrinking into inches, and caught up with Zuo Lengchan in one breath.

Fast, too fast, although Lin Pingzhi's light martial arts body method is not as evil and ghostly as Dongfang Undefeated, it can be regarded as the top of martial arts, at least Zuo Lengchan's speed is still quite a small gap compared to him.

I can't beat it, and now it's extremely difficult to even escape, and Zuo Lengchan's situation has suddenly become terrible.

"Master Founder!"

Zuo Lengchan's heart was cold, and a thick crisis came to his heart, it was the first time in many years that he felt like this.

From this, it can be imagined how terrible the pressure brought to him by Lin Pingzhi is, the huge gap in martial arts, so that Zuo Lengchan's life and death cannot be controlled by himself, for a martial artist, this is the saddest thing.

In desperation, he let out a long roar and asked Master Fang Zheng for help.

Although Zuo Lengchan is in a deep crisis, he still sees the situation today very clearly, right now in the Shaolin Temple, his so-called leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect is also an important figure in the righteous path of martial arts, no matter what Shaolin Fangzheng thinks in his heart, it is impossible to watch him die in the realm of Shaolin like this, which Zuo Lengchan sees very clearly.

So in the crisis, his first choice was to ask Fangzheng for help.

The corner of Lin Pingzhi's mouth sneered, he understood Zuo Lengchan's thoughts in a moment, but he still didn't care too much, although Fangzheng's martial arts were good, compared to him and Dongfang Undefeated, it was not easy to save Zuo Lengchan from his hands.

Fang Zheng looked bitter, but there was no way to refuse Zuo Lengchan's request, no matter what, he really couldn't watch Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect, die in the Shaolin Temple.

"Lin Shaoxia, please stop. ”

Fang Zheng said, as soon as his body moved, he arrived at Zuo Lengchan's side, and his bright eyes fell on Lin Pingzhi.

"Master Fangzheng, I'm afraid you also saw the situation just now, if it weren't for the fact that there were still some means, wouldn't you be killed by Zuo Lengchan?"

Lin Pingzhi's tone was as indifferent as ever, it seemed that he was now in a wonderful realm, without any mood fluctuations, such a state was very terrifying.

"No matter what, Lao Wei can't watch the leader of the Zuo Alliance die in the Shaolin realm, and ask Lin Shaoxia to give Lao Wei this face. ”

Fangzheng's tone became a little solemn.

"Haha, okay, I originally had the heart to learn the abbot's Shaolin kung fu, since you want to protect Zuo Lengchan, then let's take action and see if you can save his life." ”

Lin Pingzhi said indifferently, without stopping at his feet, the long sword in his hand moved, and a wisp of sword light pierced the void and killed again.

The light flashed in front of Fang Zheng's eyes, and a wisp of sword light had already stabbed silently, and this sword was cold storage, as if surrounded by a ruthless sword intent, which made his calm Zen heart as water turbulent.

"It's not good, Lin Pingzhi has begun to truly comprehend the sword intent, he is, this is the ruthless sword intent, such a terrible person, such a terrible sword!"

Fang Zheng's heart shook suddenly, and he saw a lot of mysteries from this sword, and he almost exclaimed.

His mind was in turmoil, Fang Zheng's face was extremely solemn, in the face of a great master like Lin Pingzhi, a martial artist who had stepped into the innate realm with one foot, he couldn't help but be solemn, and if he was a little negligent, I was afraid that today's fate would be worrying.

Whew, the palm wind is whistling, a faint golden light surrounds between Fangzheng's hands, and the overlapping palm shadows spread, thousands of hands are like palms, palms are continuous, palm power is like a net, and there seem to be dozens of palm shadows around Fangzheng between the fingers, as if dozens of people shot at the same time, the arms are transformed, mysterious and exquisite.

Shaolin Thousand Hands Like a Palm, this Shaolin stunt was almost performed by him to the extreme, and it was even more powerful than when he fought with Ren Xing just now.

His eyes lit up, Lin Ping's heart secretly admired, this Fangzheng master is worthy of being the abbot of Shaolin Temple, a Buddhist martial arts is not trivial, and the hidden means are also endless.

Until this moment, Lin Pingzhi can be regarded as seeing the details of Fangzheng's martial arts, this person is not only superb in external skills, but also has a thousand hands to practice to a peak realm, all kinds of changes exist in one mind, the use of wonder, the world contains, and the internal strength of a body is not trivial, Ren Du Ermai is almost at a level that can be penetrated at any time, close to a Jiazi's internal cultivation, deep and majestic, pure and long, and now it is displayed, which immediately impresses Lin Pingzhi.

The golden palm power, the green and faint sword light, constantly collided, and the sound of sneering sounded, Lin Pingzhi was indifferent, and Fang Zheng's expression was solemn, and the superiority between the two was clear at a glance.

"Master Fangzheng, it seems that if you want to save Zuo Lengchan's life from your hands today, I'm afraid you won't be able to. ”

Lin Pingzhi's faint sigh sounded, the sword light flashed, and he seemed to turn into a green light, instantly passing through the range shrouded by a heavy palm shadow, and appeared directly in front of Zuo Lengchan, looking at this Wuyue Alliance Master with indifferent eyes.

"Zuo Lengchan, you are also a genius of the sky, and your heart will only be a temporary choice, but unfortunately, your mind is too mixed, your ambition is too big, and you lack a kind of sincerity and persistence in martial arts, so no matter how strong your Songshan faction develops, for me, I can take your life at any time, and since you are the first to sneak attack today, then you can't blame me." ”

His faint voice seemed to come from the Nine Shadows, with an indescribable cold air, which made the scalp tingle.

Zuo Lengzen Huo Ran changed color.

"Lin Pingzhi, if you dare to kill me, do you want to completely become a first-class demon outsider, don't forget that you still have a Fuwei dart game behind you!"