Not to mention Lin Pingzhi, who only knows some three-legged cat skills, even most of the sword-using masters in the hall will definitely not be able to take over the sword Yu Canghai.

Seeing the sword stabbing, Lin Pingzhi's dead soul burst out and shouted: "I do."

The next moment, Lin Pingzhi's eyes opened and his face changed a lot, which was an indescribable look.

Fear, surprise, confusion... and an indescribable surprise.

The mixed expressions of all kinds of expressions are really inconspicuous.

The moment the sword light was about to pierce out of Lin Pingzhi's throat, Lin Pingzhi suddenly unfolded his body, drifting out like a wisp of breeze, and gently avoided Yu Canghai's sword.

Such a brilliant light skill is no less than a world-class master.

Lin Pingzhi's sleeves moved, and the air flow moved, and a long sword in the palm of a martial arts man suddenly jumped out and flew straight into his palm.

Swish!

Cut out with one knife.

A snow-white sword light lit up, rising out of thin air like a full moon, and the cold and captivating sword energy suddenly spread throughout the hall.

Everyone in the hall was shocked and their bodies became cold.

What a clever sword technique!

With one knife, it was as fast as thunder, and even more powerful airflow was raised and suddenly slashed towards Yu Canghai.

Yu Canghai could have expected this situation to happen, so he was so busy lifting his sword to block it.

when!

The swords and swords attacked, and a spark exploded.

Yu Canghai, the head of the Qingcheng Sect who had been famous for decades, actually took several steps back "dial" and every step left a footprint of three inches deep on the ground.

"kill!!"

Lin Pingzhi let out a loud shout, his figure flew, like a train that was about to lose control, and the long sword in his hand slashed at Yu Canghai again.

Lin Pingzhi lost control of his body, as if there were countless transparent silk threads that were pulling his body, causing him to do all kinds of incredible actions.
Chapter completed!