Hayashi Shisuke has been practicing swordsmanship since he was a child, and at the age of eighteen, he killed the first-class swordsman Sakagami Shozen with a brutal sword drawing technique, and avenged the murder of his father.

After that, he neither opened a dojo to collect money, nor did he marry a wife and have children, but only practiced swordsmanship for decades.

Now that he is nearly fifty years old, he has already perfected his self-created Lin Qiliu sword drawing technique, and has cultivated to the realm of supernatural transformation.

Looking at the entire Dongying martial arts, there are really only a handful of swordsmen who can save their lives from the blow of Hayashi Shisuke's sword.

But this afternoon, a young swordsman from Middle-earth was able to barely dodge his sword blow with his extremely subtle technique......

This greatly shocked Lin Qi Shisuke, and then the killing intent in his heart was even better, and he pursued him relentlessly, and it was bound to win.

But at this moment, Hayashi Shisuke saw this young swordsman again, and his calm state made him involuntarily vigilant.

Could it be that he was defeated under his sword before, and let the other party break through the bottleneck, and the swordsmanship could not go further?

His mind was racing, but Hayashi Shisuke was quite serious and sincere, and said in broken Chinese: "Young man...... You're good!

If you are willing to worship under my disciples, I will teach you the swordsmanship that you have practiced all your life, and let you inherit my mantle!"

Lin Pingzhi's face was calm, his eyes were firmly fixed on Lin Qi Shisuke's limbs, and the blue sword in his hand adjusted the angle slightly, as if he was looking for the best position to take the lead in attacking, and he didn't take Lin Qi Shisuke's words to heart at all.

In fact, he had already wanted to faintly realize that the core of the so-called knife drawing technique is "one hit kill", using an instantaneous high-speed knife drawing attack to cause a surprise blow to the enemy, in short, it is a sneak attack tactic!

A self-created. Even people who have practiced sneak attack tactics all their lives. He will never be a "righteous gentleman"!

The idea of sneak attacks has gone deep into the bone marrow. Then every move, every word and word, may be creating an opportunity for a sneak attack......

Seeing Lin Pingzhi's reaction like this, the corners of Lin Qi's narrow eyes shrank slightly, and his heart was a little solemn, only to feel that the other party gave him a feeling that began to be a little unpredictable.

Lin Qi put his hand on the handle of the knife at the moment, and slowly approached Lin Pingzhi. "It seems that young people don't look down on swordsmanship...... But I don't know, which famous faction of the martial arts in Middle-earth does the young man come from?"

Lin Pingzhi watched Lin Qi Shisuke approach, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand couldn't help but adjust slightly, as if he would burst out at any time, but he still didn't say a word.

It's just because he knows very well that once he is distracted to speak, the moment he opens his mouth, it is when the other party draws a knife and strikes.

Until the two sides were close to each other, Hayashi Shisuke still did not find the opportunity to draw his sword and attack, so he had to stop.

this distance. With the speed of both sides, it can be said that it is coming in an instant. It's dangerous.

Unlike Lin Pingzhi, who was staring at Lin Qi's arm tightly, Lin Qisuke did not stare at Lin Pingzhi's body movements, but lowered his gaze slightly, and his gaze fell on the snow between the two.

But unconsciously, Hayashi Shisuke's breathing slowed down and his expression relaxed......

Lin Pingzhi only felt that the other party's qi quickly calmed down, like a poisonous snake coiling up.

Suddenly, Lin Ping's heart moved, this is the feeling, he is about to draw the knife!

With a shock of his right arm, Qingmang swayed, and Lin Pingzhi took the lead in swordsmangs without hesitation!

The three-foot Qingfeng instantly turned into a blue light, virtual and real, like a dream, covering the sky and helping Lin Qi's body......

It turned out to be the trick of the Hengshan Sect's Thirteen Swords!

And the figure flickered, and the phantom shadow was heavy, like a ghost, jumping towards Hayashi Shisuke's side, and it was clear that the 'Spiral Nine Shadows' body method had been pushed to the current limit.

At the same moment, Hayashi Qi Shisuke also moved, his arm disappeared in an instant, and a faint silver light from the scabbard disappeared in a flash, and there was no sound of breaking the air......

In the next moment, the Sen Han Tai Dao had appeared in the sword light in the sky, passing through Lin Pingzhi's waist and abdomen......

The blade did not feel forced, but Hayashi Qi was not surprised, after all, the first time the sword drawing technique only scratched Lin Pingzhi's cheek, and the second time it was abnormal if it could make a single blow......

The long * knife swung with the trend, slashing wildly, fierce and fast, even though Lin Pingzhi's 'Spiral Nine Shadows' body technique was exquisite and abnormal, and he conjured up a heavy figure, but Lin Qi Shisuke's cold blade had been following within three inches of Lin Pingzhi's waist.

threatens Lin Pingzhi's chest and abdomen all the time......

More than ten moves passed in a moment, and Lin Ping's phantom sword tricks were endless, not falling behind at all, and his confidence immediately doubled, and the more he struck, the more he played freely, and the sword moves changed, like a ghost.

Hayashi Qi Shisuke's shot was like a thunderbolt and lightning, but his heart was heavy, so far, the blades of the two have not exchanged a single blow!

He knew that this was of course the reason why Lin Ping's tricks were all false and untrue, but more importantly, he failed to identify and accurately hit the three-foot Qingfeng's body in Lin Ping's hand from the sword light in the sky!

Of course, his rapid offensive also forced Lin Pingzhi to turn around frequently to dodge and change his tricks.

From afar, Yue Buqun put a chess piece pinched between his fingers back into his sleeve, silently paying attention to Lin Pingzhi's performance, sometimes nodding in approval, sometimes shaking his head and sighing.

I secretly thought in my heart: Ping'er's move seems to be illusory and treacherous, but it is actually too stable......

Although this person's sword skills are full of fire and cannot be underestimated, but if Hengshan is here, I am afraid that from the third move, there will be a real in the void and a victory in danger...... Twenty or thirty moves can take down this person!

After dozens of moves, Lin Pingzhi gradually figured out the number of Lin Qi Shisuke's sword techniques, only to feel that the knife moves of his disciple Tiangong Heibei were about the same, but the heat was more old and spicy!

The sword drawing technique is indeed a three-plate axe, as long as you can avoid the first move of drawing the knife and slashing, the rest are not to be feared!

As soon as he thought of this, the last trace of jealousy and restraint in Lin Ping's heart immediately dissipated without a trace, and the sword moves in his hand suddenly changed, and a small number of real moves began to be mixed with the false moves.

The sound of sword clashing is intermittent......

Occasionally, a surprise sharp sword attack was flawed in Hayashizaki Shisuke's knife move, although it didn't really hit his body, but it effectively cut off his incoming moves, and repeatedly forced him to change his moves in the middle of the sword, and the momentum of aggression like fire couldn't help but slowly decline......

Lin Ping's blessing to the soul, and suddenly realized that in the sword interception technique, the three of 'interception', 'interception', and 'interception' complement each other, and they are consistent with a bit of sincerity!

Repeatedly cutting off the opponent's moves and containing the opponent's offensive is only the surface, and it is the inside to perceive and even cut off the subtle sword logic and attack rhythm implied in the deep layers of the opponent's offensive.

The two are compatible, and they can be truncated together to truly 'intercept the potential'!

Otherwise, a real master of swordsmanship, once the swordsmanship is displayed, it is almost like flowing water, and the tricks are constantly reasoning, and the strength is constantly ......

Merely cutting off their sword moves is of little use...... It is necessary to intercept the opponent's attack through continuous 'interception', so as to buffer and gradually cut off the opponent's inner sword intent......

According to Yue Buqun's words recorded in the sword interception technique, if you go one step further and can easily distinguish the 'change' and 'unchanged' in the opponent's moves, then no matter how unpredictable the opponent's moves are, you can unconsciously cut off the opponent's 'unchanged', so that the opponent can advance and retreat involuntarily, and life and death are in my hands!

After 200 moves, Lin Pingzhi's swordsmanship is already seven points real and three points empty, which is exactly the same as the odd, and the offensive is fierce, and it is indeed changed from the Hengshan Phantom Sword to the Huashan Swordsmanship......

Sneer, sneer......

Two sharp blades cutting through the cloth and even flesh flashed one after another, Lin Pingzhi was stabbed first in the back, and Lin Qi Shisuke's left arm followed closely by the middle sword, all of which were small injuries outside the skin......

The battle was raging, and the two seemed unaware of it.

Sneer, sneer......

There was another skin wound each, but this time it was Lin Qi Shisuke who hit the sword first, and then Lin Pingzhi was stabbed!

Lin Pingzhi still had no distractions and went all out, but Lin Qi Shisuke instinctively sensed that the situation was not good.

Dongying's knife skills are fast and ruthless, there is no advance or retreat, and it is the norm to exchange injuries for injuries, but if you are injured first, it indicates that the defeat has appeared!

The corners of Lin Qi's narrow eyes twitched, his eyes showed fierceness, and suddenly there was a sharp roar, and the knife move changed, and the cold mangs skyrocketed.

The speed of the move is increased by three points, and the strength of the knife is roaring, and it is clear that the internal strength is fully injected on the knife!

In the natural state, Lin Pingzhi was not to be outdone, and he also had enough internal strength, the sword was full of green light, and the sharp qi was great, and he was-for-tat with the Taidao.

Dingdingding......

The crunch of the sword clash was endless, like a long sound.

Poof, poof......

This time, the sound of the blade entering the flesh was slightly louder, and two streaks of blood mist were flying.

Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but snort, and Lin Qi Shisuke directly dodged and flew back, and then his body folded, galloping towards the road where he came.

Lin Pingzhi was stunned for a moment, this is a victory?......

Then he subconsciously wanted to chase after him, but as soon as the tense heart god relaxed, he felt a thick exhaustion welling up from his limbs, making him just want to fall to the ground and fall asleep desperately.

Lin Pingzhi is not surprised!

He heard his father mention that this is the sequelae of the battle to the end, unconsciously integrating the spirit into the sword moves, and excessive consumption, which is a sign of swordsmanship entering the house and getting a glimpse of the superior realm!

Immediately forcibly restrained the desire to fall asleep, pretended to be nothing, returned to the canopy of the giant pine, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to operate the Nine Yin Divine Skill to nourish the spirit and spirit......

He wasn't sure if Hayashi Qi was really far away, so not only could he not expose the slightest flaw of exhaustion, but even if he meditated and pranayama, he couldn't settle deeply!

Yue Buqun, who was paying attention from afar, nodded secretly, this kind of alertness was by no means comparable to Ling Hu Chong's fool who fell asleep when he was drunk anytime and anywhere...... (To be continued.) )

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