"Don't be ashamed, do you think you are the soul detainer in front of the ghost gate? Huang Kou Xiaoer, look at the palm!" Qiu Qianren spared no effort, although he said that it was just to make Lin Langzhao suffer a little, but a clear-eyed person could naturally see that if this palm fell on someone else, how could it only hurt people! Lin Langzhao could naturally see the power of this palm, but he still stood quietly on the edge of the cliff, looking at the boulder not far away, and in his mind he actually recalled the appearance of this giant stone after it was turned into a stone table.

The same Huashan, different names, once upon a time, this place was also called Siguo Cliff, there is a bewitching figure dressed in red, and there is an old man with sword intent in the sky.

The palm wind approached, gently blowing the white hair in front of Lin Langzhao's forehead, but Lin Langzhao didn't put this palm in his eyes at all, with a little frivolity in his expression, but in the depths of his eyes, it was extremely cold and serious! Although there was no help from Bing Xinjue and the system, Lin Langzhao was still immersed in that absolutely calm state at this moment, although the move had not moved, he had already seen the back hand of this palm.

"Iron sand palm, but that's ......"

A disappointed sigh drifted slightly from the corner of his mouth, and Lin Langzhao's figure actually flashed away like a ghost, just falling into the position where Qiu Qianren's palm was empty but he couldn't take the next move. A trace of surprise flashed on Qiu Qianren's face, but he saw Lin Langzhao's left hand gently brushing the sword body of Qianye Changsheng, and his whole body had a little more void breath out of thin air.

Holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand, Lin Langzhao looked at Qiu Qianren casually, and his sword intent gently drifted away. Qiu Qianren's heart suddenly felt empty, and then he couldn't help but say in his heart: "What kind of kung fu is this, why have I never seen it!" but it was just the time when the thought flashed in his heart. The sword intent around Lin Langzhao had become more and more solemn, and the heavy sword intent made Qiu Qianren's chest a little stuffy. But Lin Langzhao's expression was still natural and casual, as if the sword in his hand was just a toy.

"Internal strength cultivation is really good. The strength of the moves is comparable to the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, but your mind is too complicated, so naturally you can't turn martial arts into martial arts...... All the laws in the world are the way, the sword has the way of the sword, the people are humane, and if they don't enter the way, they are just mortals after all!" Lin Langzhao sighed lightly, but the long sword in his hand did not hesitate to point at Qiu Qianren, and the shot of this sword was as casual as Lin Langzhao's expression. But in Qiu Qianren's opinion, this sword turned out to be like he couldn't avoid it!

Fortunately, Qiu Qianren is also a master who has been famous for a long time, and when he was in danger, he suddenly stepped back, avoiding Lin Langzhao's fluttering sword, Lin Langzhao didn't care, he seemed to think that this was the reason for granted, shook his head, and Qianye Changsheng took a sword shadow, and it was actually slashed straight towards Qiu Qianren's right wrist. Qiu Qianren snorted coldly. With his backhand, he slapped a palm and headed towards Lin Langzhao, and the palm shadow flew over, but it was just barely blocking all of Lin Langzhao's moves.

It's just that the three people who were hiding far away on the side saw the difference between the two shots. Qiu Qianren's iron palm is fierce, and every move has the power of cracking bricks and stones, but Lin Langzhao's moves are much softer in comparison. One move and one style are like a weak willow facing the wind, and every time the sword is released, it is like the sword shadow should have appeared there. The three of them were immediately shocked. Naturally, it can be seen that Lin Langzhao's martial arts are above Qiu Qianren, and Lin Langzhao's martial arts have improved a lot compared to before.

"God is unfair. Why is this little demon star's martial arts improving so fast!It's only been a few months, and even I can see that his martial arts attainments have improved!" Sha Tongtian couldn't help but whisper.

"It seems that even the Qiu Gang Leader is not the opponent of this little demon star now!" Hou Tonghai nodded immediately.

The Lingzhi Master also nodded, but there was an incomprehensible expression on his face, and he couldn't help but ask: "It stands to reason that with the character of this little devil, how could he come to the top of Huashan to recite scriptures? At the beginning, he threatened Yan Honglie with the lives of the entire people in Zhao Wangfu, including the lives of the weak, such a person would also recite Buddhist scriptures? Moreover, looking at his swordsmanship, he has long lost the terrifying killing intent at the beginning, what has happened in the past few months, and why has this little devil changed so much!"

Sha Tongtian and Hou Tonghai were stunned when they heard this, and then looked at Lin Langzhao's swordsmanship, but saw that today's swordsmanship had long since lost the murderous intent and despair that frightened them back then, but the subtlety was a little more subtle.

After more than a dozen moves, Lin Langzhao was still very relaxed, but Qiu Qianren's forehead was already visible tiny beads of sweat, and the fear in his heart made Qiu Qianren couldn't help but force himself to recall, did he forget which master in the rivers and lakes!

Lin Langzhao smiled slightly, but after a fight, he withdrew his sword and retreated, Qiu Qianren was stunned, but saw Lin Langzhao float and retreat, and at the same time his right foot fell back to the ground, he shot with a sword at a ghostly speed, this sword is different from Fang Cai's ease, and the power in the sword move can make Qiu Qianren feel panic even if it is far away.

"Use you to test the sword, barely enough!"

Qiu Qianren's voice came from Lin Langzhao's ears, and he only felt that the purple-clothed and white-haired young man in front of him seemed to be a different person, and the long sword in his hand seemed to be contaminated with the breath of his body. Qiu Qianren had an overwhelming fear in his heart, and in the face of such a sword technique, he had completely lost confidence.

"There is no self in my heart, no sword in my hand, the sword respects the way of heaven, and the state of mind is too empty. It is because there is a sword that follows the way of heaven, and because there are people who go to the heart of heaven, the sword starts from the way, and the sword is hidden in the heart. If the world smells it in the heart, it can all understand the sword, such a truth, but a few people can understand it!"

A light sigh clearly came into Qiu Qianzhao's ears, and the three people next to him could naturally hear it, but before they could react to why Lin Langzhao said his understanding, they saw that the sword light in Lin Langzhao's hand instantly shone in front of the cliff, and the sword light was dazzling like the sun rising by the sea of clouds, so that the three of them couldn't help but close their eyes. But the moment they closed their eyes, they heard Qiu Qianren's muffled hum from before the cliff, and then a woman's voice came.

"Qiu Qianren, return my son's life!"

No, where did the woman come from! Sha Tongtian and the three of them opened their eyes at the same time, and even though they saw a cyan figure volleying towards Qiu Qianren, and Qiu Qianren's left palm stopped in front of him, but his right arm couldn't be raised.

A trace of unhappiness flashed on Lin Langzhao's face, and he did not hesitate to make a move, and the too void sword intent made a move, forcing the woman in Tsing Yi back in an instant, and at this time, everyone found that there was already a pool of blood on the ground above Qiu Qianren's hanging right hand, which was flowing from Qiu Qianren's wrist.

But Lin Langzhao didn't care about Qiu Qianren on the side, but looked at the woman who was forced to retreat by himself, and saw the group of familiar faces behind her, and immediately said coldly: "If you want to take revenge, wait until I finish settling the account! If you want to grab someone's head, you are not qualified enough!" (To be continued.) )