Mistress, I am a real gentleman

Just when the blade of the short sword was about to scratch her white and flawless jade neck like a swan.

Suddenly a suction came.

The dagger in her hand dropped instantly.

Immediately afterwards, there was a "clang".

She looked sideways with curiosity.

I saw that the dagger that was still in her hand had appeared in the hand of Lin Pingzhi who just broke in.

The Fusang knife in Liu Shengmingyue's hand was currently chopping on the half of the dagger.

Lin Pingzhi's internal energy was filled with the dagger.

He could feel that the Fusang knife in Liu Shengmingyue's hands was definitely not ordinary.

If the internal force is not used, this half of the short sword will definitely be cut off again.

The Tianxiang woman looked at Lin Pingzhi in astonishment.

She knows the level of her own weapons.

In the confrontation with Liu Shengmingyue, she also has internal strength.

But her internal strength, under Liu Shengmingyue's saber, did not support for a few rounds, and the dagger broke.

But at this moment, Lin Pingzhi held the dagger that was broken in two, and he was able to block Liu Shengmingyue's knife, which shows how high Lin Pingzhi's internal strength is.

Lin Pingzhi felt the huge force from Liu Shengmingyue's saber, he raised his hand, and pushed Liu Shengmingyue's saber out.

At the same time, a whirlwind swept Ye's legs and kicked towards Liu Shengmingyue's chest.

"Bagga!"

Liu Shengmingyue fixed her eyes and let out a loud drink.

The Fusang knife in his hand cut towards Lin Pingzhi's leg.

Seeing that Lin Pingzhi might lose a leg because of this, Tianxiang woman was shocked.

"Young hero, be careful!"

she shouted hastily.

But what happened next made her breathe a sigh of relief.

Lin Pingzhi smiled lightly.

When Liu Shengmingyue held the Fusang knife and slashed towards his leg.

Lin Ping's hand moved.

The original half dagger was thrown towards Liu Shengmingyue.

"Insanity!"

Lin Pingzhi smiled lightly.

He wanted to see how Liu Shengmingyue would choose.

If you must cut off your own legs.

I can also use the technique of fighting left and right to block with the scabbard.

And the dagger was strong enough to pierce his chest.

Although it was broken in half, under the blessing of his own internal force.

The power of the half dagger should not be underestimated.

Facing the choice, Liu Shengmingyue was obviously very rational.

He should have studied Huaxia's martial arts.

Know the existence of Chinese martial arts.

The Fusang knife that was originally cut at Lin Pingzhi's thigh was forcibly retracted by him, and it was directly chopped on the half of the dagger.

The dagger was thrown away and pierced into the wall.

"Still smart."

Lin Pingzhi laughed.

He originally thought that Liu Shengmingyue would choose to resist the short sword, but chose to cut off his own leg.

But he actually chose to split the short sword into the air.

That being the case, Lin Pingzhi naturally just missed the opportunity.

"boom!"

Whirlwind Sweeping Leaf kicked directly at Liu Shengmingyue's chest.

Liu Shengmingyue felt as if a huge hammer had hit her chest violently.

He flew upside down.

There was blood overflowing from the mouth.

The Tianxiang woman froze for a moment.

Is this young hero so fierce?

With one kick, Liu Shengmingyue was injured?

Could this be the fake Yagyu Mingyue?

Is it because I am too weak?Or is Yagyu Mingyue too weak?

Immediately afterwards, she froze for a while.

It seems that no matter how you think about it, she is the weakest.

For a moment, she was so wronged that she was about to cry.

Lin Pingzhi naturally didn't know what she was thinking.

Otherwise, he would have to smile and say to her: Don't think about it, you are weak.

"what!"

Liu Shengmingyue, who was kicked against the wall, let out a roar.

He wiped the blood from his mouth, and looked at Lin Pingzhi with anger.

In Fusang, although his strength is not the strongest.

But as a descendant of Yagyu Muneyan.

Kendo talent is his proud capital.

His strength is also famous in Fusang.

Except for a few people, no one else is his opponent.

Otherwise, he would not be able to create a romantic world!

At this moment, being kicked by Lin Pingzhi's foot, he became angry from embarrassment.

"It's rebellious!"

Liu Shengmingyue's Chinese is not standard.

Lin Pingzhi sneered.

Holding the Weeping Blood Sword, he didn't pay attention to Liu Shengmingyue at all.

No internal strength, only relying on the so-called swordsmanship?

How can it compare to Lao Tzu's Dugu Nine Swords?

Liu Shengmingyue held the Fusang knife and slashed at Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi's Weeping Blood Sword flicked, and he quickly drew out the sword.

When the Dugu Nine Swords were cast.

Amazement appeared in Liu Shengmingyue's eyes, he had never seen such a fast sword.

Instinctively, he held the Fusang knife and began to resist.

But Lin Pingzhi's sword was too fast.

New scars appeared on Liu Shengmingyue's body constantly.

Although his parry is already very fast.

But Lin Pingzhi's sword is faster.

"Humph!"

Lin Pingzhi snorted coldly, but he didn't draw his sword again.

Liu Shengmingyue was stunned for a moment.

In just an instant, his clothes burst open.

"You Japanese pirates are still fair."

Lin Pingzhi laughed.

To Liu Shengmingyue, these words were undoubtedly ridicule.

There was anger in Liu Shengmingyue's eyes.

He didn't want to escape.

Because this is the territory of the Han people, he cannot escape.

The only thing we can do is fight to the death!

"Reverse, Keanu is in trouble!"

Liu Shengmingyue said harshly.

He swore that he would definitely kill the kid in front of him.

Otherwise, he would have no face to go back to see his father!

Lin Pingzhi dismissed it.

"Really? Then you come." He sneered.

He really didn't care about Liu Shengmingyue.

Liu Shengmingyue held the Fusang knife and stared closely at Lin Pingzhi.

He yelled:

"God's sword!"

With endless strength, he held the Fusang knife and slashed towards Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi's face became serious.

He knew that Liu Shengmingyue's knife was definitely not easy.

A killing intent had already locked him.

"Will one move determine the outcome?"

The corners of Lin Pingzhi's mouth twitched slightly.

I gripped the hilt of the Weeping Blood Sword tightly.

A majestic momentum emanated directly.

The Tianxiang girl looked at Lin Pingzhi blankly.

She couldn't imagine how such a young man could be so powerful.

That's Liu Shengmingyue!

Especially when the two auras collided, Lin Pingzhi's aura even overwhelmed Liu Shengmingyue's aura.

Lin Pingzhi's Weeping Blood Sword moved slowly.

"妦妦..."

Friction sounded.

Although there is no scabbard.

But couldn't Lin Pingzhi use the sword drawing technique?

What Ximen Chuuxue can do, there's no reason why I, Lin Pingzhi, can't do it!

Lin Pingzhi's gaze became sharp.

It's getting closer and closer to August [-]th.

At that time, Lin Pingzhi will go back to the top of Mount Hua, and have a peak battle with Ximen Chuuxue.

If you can't even break his sword drawing skills, then how can you compare with him!

"drink!"

"clang!"

The Weeping Blood Sword collided with the Fusang Sword.

Lin Ping took two steps back.

Liu Shengmingyue flew upside down.

The whole body hit the wall with a "bang".

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spat out from Liu Shengmingyue's chest.

The Fusang knife also fell from his hand and stuck obliquely on the wooden floor.

His tiger's mouth has been split open, and his right hand is full of blood.

Lin Pingzhi's right hand was also shaking constantly.

Liu Shengmingyue's saber earlier.

Powerful!