tkworld Chapter one hundred and fifty-two grudges
Chapter one hundred and fifty-two grudges
The Qingcheng faction came to attend the Liu Zhengfeng Jinpen Handwashing Conference this time, led by the leader Yu Canghai.
There are about twenty disciples inside and outside.
So the Qingcheng faction simply rented a small courtyard as a temporary residence.
Since Luo Renjie went out with a few disciples, Yu Canghai's heart has been feeling very flustered.
Yu Canghai, who was restless, really couldn't stay any longer.
Leading a group of disciples, ready to go out for a walk.
As a result, not long after going out, he met Lin Pingzhi who was carrying Luo Renjie.
Luo Renjie's tragic state immediately made Yu Canghai furious, pointing at Lin Pingzhi and roaring:
"Where did the grandson of the turtle come from, and he still doesn't put people down."
Seeing Yu Canghai's long-lost face, Lin Pingzhi breathed a sigh of relief and showed a relieved smile.
Not only did I not feel hatred in my heart, but I felt refreshed.
Because he knows that all the grievances will come to an end today.
Lin Pingzhi raised his right hand lightly.
Luo Renjie, a strong man weighing more than 1700 kilograms, was thrown more than ten feet by Lin Pingzhi and landed in front of Yu Canghai.
Ignoring the angry eyes of everyone in the Qingcheng faction, Lin Pingzhi held the knife handle with his right hand and pulled out the Miao knife.
Playing with a knife, the point of the knife is on the ground.
The dark red flame knife strength flowed out from the hilt, and slowly wrapped around the blade body.
Lin Pingzhi let go of the restricted anger.
Like a runaway wild horse, it spread out overwhelmingly.
The violent atmosphere was matched with Lin Pingzhi's calm smile.
The scene was indescribably weird.
Lin Pingzhi's aura made the surrounding air stagnate.
Yu Canghai also felt that his heart skipped a beat, but after all, he was a master of the Great Grandmaster realm, so he adjusted in an instant.
But the disciples behind him were not so calm.
Except for the three direct disciples who were barely able to maintain their fighting spirit.
The rest of the disciples were all pale and worried.
Say hello first.
"Wind wound."
Lin Pingzhi's eyes narrowed and he let out a low drink.
The right Miao Dao swept sharply.
The hurricane mixed with the hot breath suddenly swept away in the direction of Yu Canghai.
For this 'wind injury', Lin Pingzhi only used 20% of his strength.
The purpose is not to cause damage, and the power is not very large.
Yu Cang's Altitude Sword drew a few sword qi, and then split the gust of wind in front of him.
Hou Renying's three direct disciples, although they were in a hurry and a little embarrassed, persevered and were not blown away by the hurricane.
However, the ordinary disciples behind Yu Canghai were not so lucky.
All were pushed to the ground by the strong wind.
Roll far away.
The person in the way has disappeared.
In front of Lin Pingzhi, there was only the goal in his plan.
Yu Canghai and his Qingcheng Four Shows.
Lin Pingzhi suddenly retracted the knife and sheathed it.
Press the right hand on the handle of the knife and lean forward.
Seeing Lin Pingzhi's actions, Yu Canghai suddenly felt a burst of heart palpitations.
He clenched his long sword and stared at Lin Pingzhi's figure.
Lin Pingzhi gave a soft drink, stepped over a distance of more than ten meters, and appeared in front of Yu Canghai in an instant.
The blade of the blade exuded a fiery blade strength, slashing straight towards Yu Canghai's neck.
Yu Canghai did not expect that Lin Pingzhi's attack speed would be so fast.
It was too late to dodge, but the body still responded.
I saw between the lightning and flint, Yu Canghai raised the sword and held Lin Pingzhi's blade.
Explosive power burst out from the blade and passed through the long sword to Yu Canghai.
The strong force made Yu Canghai unstoppable and retreated again and again.
Lin Pingzhi did not pursue Yu Canghai, but the sword light flashed.
In the desperate eyes of Hou Renying, Hong Renxiong, and Yu Renhao.
The sharp blade slashed across the necks of the three of them.
Lin Pingzhi held the Miao Dao and took a few steps forward.
The three people who were standing on the spot, unable to move, passed by by mistake.
When passing Luo Renjie who was lying on the ground, Lin Pingzhi also gave him a knife.
A gust of wind blows.
The three figures behind Lin Pingzhi fell one after another.
Become a dead body on the ground.
The flames on the blade made the blood in the three people evaporate to dryness in an instant.
Therefore, where the head was severed, no blood spurted out.
It doesn't seem so bloody.
But Lin Pingzhi took Qingcheng Sixiu as a means of cutting down like a piece of wood.
Still let the living people feel a chill.
Just a few breaths.
Of the more than 20 Qingcheng faction, Yu Canghai was still standing.
Lin Pingyi took a step by step and slowly walked towards Yu Canghai.
The Miao Dao in his hand began to entangle the fiery red energy again.
Lin Pingzhi's footsteps seemed to be stepping on Yu Canghai's heart.
The strong pressure made Yu Canghai feel a little short of breath.
Yu Canghai bit the tip of his tongue, forcibly cheered up, and shot first.
Waving a sharp sword, he attacked Lin Pingzhi.
Lin Pingzhi ignored the sharp light on the tip of Yu Canghai's sword and slashed at the top of Yu Canghai's head.
Before the blade's edge arrived, the blade's momentum was already pressing down like a mountain, enveloping Yu Canghai's figure.
Yu Canghai was short in stature, and his sword was no more than three feet.
Lin Pingzhi was tall and his arms were long, and his Miao Dao was five feet long.
Yu Canghai instantly judged that he was at an absolute disadvantage.
Emergency 913 hurriedly interrupted the sword, and avoided Lin Pingzhi's blade in a dangerous and dangerous way.
The blade of the blade rubbed the corner of Yu Canghai's clothes and landed on the ground, blasting a knife mark three to four feet long.
Yu Canghai swept his sword across and drew towards Lin Pingzhi's waist.
I want to take advantage of Lin Ping's lack of power to save the situation.
Unfortunately, he didn't expect that Lin Pingzhi's sword stance had already been sent and received by his heart.
The Miao Dao was as light as a feather in Lin Pingzhi's hand.
With a flick of his right hand, the blade hit Yu Canghai's blade.
The powerful force pushed Yu Canghai back again.
Although Lin Pingzhi's swordsmanship is not as subtle as Yu Canghai's swordsmanship.
However, Lin Pingzhi's swordsmanship was fast and heavy, which made Yu Canghai unable to use the subtlety of swordsmanship.
Yu Canghai, who opened the distance, hurriedly danced with his sword, and countless sword qi attacked Lin Ping.
He was frightened by Lin Pingzhi's slash, and he didn't dare to let Lin Pingzhi have any more space to gather his energy.
Lin Pingzhi looked at the incoming sword energy, and his mind suddenly fell into a void.
The galloping sword energy seems to have slowed down countless times.
In Lin Pingzhi's eyes, it is constantly analyzed.
Gradually, Lin Pingzhi seemed to see the Uzumaki described by Qin Chuan.
"Wind wound."
Lin Pingzhi let out a low drink, and swung a Miao Dao wrapped around a flaming blade.
slashed in the air with a knife,