Mistress, I am a real gentleman

"Of course not." Lin Pingzhi looked at Fu Hongxue and smiled.

Fu Hongxue's eyes were full of vigilance.

"In that case, I'll wait for your full strength." Fu Hongxue said cautiously.

Lin Pingzhi put the Yitian Sword back into its sheath, with a faint smile on his face.

"If that's the case, then you are optimistic." Lin Pingzhi said with a smile.

Not only Fu Hongxue, but everyone was shocked by the action of him withdrawing the sword.

Now you are fighting to the death, why did you withdraw your sword.

"Are you serious about withdrawing your sword?" Fu Hongxue asked, "But I won't give you a chance."

His limp was a little heavy, and his whole body was like a meteorite hitting towards Lin Pingzhi.

"Looking good." The smile on the corner of Lin Pingzhi's mouth grew stronger.

Sword intent.

Sword intent is everywhere.

Lin Pingzhi's gaze locked tightly on Fu Hongxue who rushed over.

Fu Hongxue's speed was very fast.

But for Lin Pingzhi, it was not enough!

"Chong-"

The Heavenly Sword unsheathed.

"Sword Drawing!"

When Fu Hongxue saw Lin Pingzhi draw out his sword, the black knife he was carrying stopped moving forward, and was replaced by a shield in front of his chest.

He knew that if the sword was not blocked.

The one who died was him!

"clang--"

There was a rapid clash of swords, and Fu Hongxue was directly sent flying several meters away.

He supported his body with the black knife, and finally stopped his retreating figure.

Lin Pingzhi's sword shocked everyone present.

How could the sword just now be the same as Ximen Chuuxue's.

Everyone looked at Ximen Chuuxue.

Lu Xiaofeng was dumbfounded at this moment.

"Ximen, you knew him before?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.

"No." Ximen Chuuxue still only uttered one word.

But the shock in his heart was no lower than anyone else.

His heart was filled with shock.

Sword drawing is his unique skill.

Although swordsmanship masters can imitate, but at most it can only reach [-]%.

But Lin Pingzhi's sword just now.

Not just [-]%.

There are even signs of surpassing him.

The only difference is that Ximen Chuuxue's intention is cold.

But Lin Pingzhi's intention was sharp.

"Tell me, how does he know your sword drawing skills?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.

It was a question he couldn't understand.

Isn't Ximen Chuuxue the only friend?

I think his sword-drawing technique is very handsome, and if I want to learn it, he doesn't teach it.

Now there is a person who can draw a sword, how can this be explained?

"I don't know." Confusion appeared in Ximen Chuuxue's eyes, he really didn't know why Lin Pingzhi met.

There was confusion in Huang Rong's eyes, why is he so strong?

This is his full strength?

Brother Jing doesn't seem to be sure of defeating him.

And how could he use Ximen Chuuxue's stunt?

There was nothing strange about Xiao Longnu and Ling Shuanghua.

Their expressions were normal, and they had already gotten used to the shock Lin Pingzhi gave them.

On the contrary, Xiao Wu and Wanyan Ping were a little stunned at this moment.

"Junior Sister." Xiao Wu shouted towards Wan Yanping, "Master's move, look good."

"Indeed...Indeed." Wanyan Ping was also shocked.

She has higher knowledge than Xiao Wu.

So she could see that Lin Pingzhi's use of Ximen Chuuxue's sword-drawing technique was not just a matter of appearance.

"Let's let the master teach us?" Xiao Wu said excitedly.

"Oh, good." Wanyan Ping was still a little sluggish.

At this time, Lin Pingzhi was still a little dissatisfied with his sword drawing technique just now.

If you go faster.

Fu Hongxue couldn't stop it.

With that sword strike just now, Fu Hongxue must have died.

Of course, Lin Pingzhi also knew that his sword drawing skills would surprise many people.

"Hero Ximen." Lin Pingzhi looked at Ximen Chuixue, "You must be wondering how I can draw a sword."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded, and he admitted that just as Lin Pingzhi said, he was curious why Lin Pingzhi could draw a sword.

"Yes." Ximen Chuuxue spat out a word.

"I learned it when you used it just now." Lin Pingzhi smiled triumphantly.

He felt helpless, it seemed that with his identity as Su Mingyue, he would be labeled as a world-class genius in the future.

Take a look and learn.

"what!"

Everyone was amazed.

Just when Ximen Chuuxue fought Jinlun Fawang, he just learned it?

And it has such power?

"I know you don't believe it." Lin Pingzhi looked at the crowd and said, "But it doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, as long as Ximen Ximen believes."

Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly asked Ximen Chuuxue: "Do you believe it?"

Ximen Chuuxue looked closely at Lin Pingzhi, and he felt the blood in his body getting hotter.

He couldn't wait.

August [-]th is still too long.

He wished he could compete with Lin Pingzhi now.

"Letter." After speaking, Ximen Chuuxue left.

Lin Pingzhi was here, he didn't dare to stay any longer.

If you stay here any longer.

Ximen Chuuxue was afraid that he would not be able to bear it and rushed directly to fight Lin Pingzhi.

So the best way is to avoid it.

"clatter--"

When Ximen Chuuxue stepped on it, the marble slab where he was standing shattered.

Immediately afterwards, others left with light work.

Originally, the most taboo thing about Qinggong is getting up and landing too hard.

But Ximen Chuuxue couldn't control the blood in his body at this time.

So it was the marble slab under his feet that suffered.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Ximen Chuuxue who was leaving, and he knew what Ximen Chuuxue was thinking.

He slowly turned his head and looked at Fu Hongxue.

Even though Fu Hongxue had just been seriously injured by the sword drawing technique.

But he hasn't lost yet.

As far as Fu Hongxue was concerned, unless he was dead or unable to wield a knife, he would have to kill Lin Pingzhi to end it.

Seeing that Ximen Chuixue left first, Lu Xiaofeng looked at Huang Rong with embarrassment.

"Mrs. Guo, this Ximen is leaving first, so I will also slip away first. The world is far away, and we will see each other again." Lu Xiaofeng said to Huang Rong, clasped his fists, and then left without a sound using Feng Wu Jiutian.

At this moment, Huang Rong couldn't care less about keeping Ximen Chuuxue and Lu Xiaofeng.

For Huang Rong, the most important thing is now.

I just hope that Lin Pingzhi can defeat Fu Hongxue.

At this time, Fu Hongxue supported himself with a knife, and returned to Lin Pingzhi.

"The sword just now..." Fu Hongxue said, and fell silent again.

"What?" Lin Pingzhi asked back.

He wanted to see how Fu Hongxue would evaluate his sword drawing skills.

Although it was the same move, Ximen Chuuxue and Lin Pingzhi were completely different people.

Their sword intent is also different.

So the effects they use are somewhat different.

"Very strong." Fu Hongxue wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Better than that Ximen Chuuxue."

Lin Pingzhi never expected that Fu Hongxue would comment on him like this.

Just as Fu Hongxue said, Lin Pingzhi's sword drawing technique was practiced at a perfect level with the help of the system.

And Ximen Chuuxue has not yet reached perfection, but is still improving.

But Lin Pingzhi believed that Ximen Chuuxue's sword-drawing skills on the top of Mount Hua on a full moon night would definitely be perfect.

"You don't admit defeat?"

Lin Pingzhi looked at Fu Hongxue and asked.