Mistress, I am a real gentleman

Ximen Chuuxue said with a smile.

Although his smile is a bit bleak.

But it looks a little intrusive.

But this scene, in the eyes of everyone, was shocked.

Among the men in black, each looked at Lin Pingzhi and Ximen Chuixue with worried eyes.

Standing on the boulder, Ning Zhongze and others were even more frightened when they saw Lin Pingzhi injured.

Even Xiao Wu was already crying.

The eyes of Yue Lingshan and Yilin were also red.

But they dare not say a word.

He was afraid that speaking would distract Lin Pingzhi.

In an instant.

A cold wind hit.

Everyone in the field trembled.

Immediately afterwards, snowflakes fell from the sky.

It is autumn now.

The mountain is still cool.

What's more, the top of Huashan Mountain stands thousands of meters above the sky.

The temperature is frighteningly low.

It is normal to snow at this time.

The heavy snow like goose feathers is slowly falling.

When the first snowflakes fell on the ground.

Lin Pingzhi and Ximen Chuuxue moved at the same time.

"Let Snow Flower bury you!"

Ximen Chuuxue gave a cold drink.

He stepped a little, and the whole body galloped towards Lin Pingzhi.

The biting chill relieved his pain a lot.

Lin Pingzhi stood with his sword in his hand, he stepped on Lingbo slightly, and went straight to meet him.

"Seven Demon Swords!"

It was the first time Lin Pingzhi used this martial art.

But as soon as he made a move.

It is six swords in one.

Body sword, shadow sword, raw sword, male and female double sword, heart sword.

The phantom of the six swords appeared behind Lin Pingzhi.

They overlap slowly.

When the six swords become one.

It is the seventh sword of the Heavenly Demon Seven Swords!

"Sword of Heavenly Demon!"

Lin Pingzhi's sword slashed towards Ximen Chuuxue with tremendous internal force.

Ximen Chuuxue was startled.

He didn't expect Lin Pingzhi to use a new sword technique.

And this sword technique is so powerful.

Ximen Chuuxue gritted his teeth.

His sword is like a full moon.

A sword strike is as fast as lightning.

This sword directly opened a hole in Lin Pingzhi's body.

But Ximen Chuuxue was directly pierced through the left shoulder by Lin Pingzhi's sword.

Ximen Chuuxue swept across with his sword, trying to avoid Lin Pingzhi.

"retreat!"

He gave a loud drink.

The blade cut a scar on Lin Pingzhi's chest.

Faced with Ximen Chuuxue's sword, Beiming Zhenqi stubbornly resisted.

But it didn't work.

Blood flowed from Lin Pingzhi's chest.

But because the temperature is too low, the bleeding speed is very fast.

Although not solidified.

But at least there was no blood gushing out.

This scene was full of astonishment in the eyes of everyone.

Obviously Lin Pingzhi stabbed Ximen Chuuxue in the shoulder.

Why did Ximen Chuuxue seriously injure Lin Pingzhi instead?

Someone in the field is unsteady.

Her figure was wobbly.

Seems to be about to fall.

At this moment, a sword wrapped in black cloth supported her.

She glanced back at the owner of the sword, only to see a pair of scarlet eyes.

Those eyes startled her.

She didn't dare to speak, and quickly looked up the platform.

It was just because she was too worried about Lin Pingzhi that tears welled up in her eyes.

She quickly wiped away her tears and threw them on the ground.

The warm tears touched the snowflakes, and instantly melted a snowflake.

Immediately afterwards, together with the snow water, it froze into ice.

Ning Zhongze's body wobbled.

Seems to be about to fall.

When she knew that Su Mingyue on the stage was Lin Pingzhi, her heart followed Lin Pingzhi.

Seeing that Lin Pingzhi was seriously injured at this time, he almost fainted.

Fortunately, Qu Wuyi had sharp eyesight and quick hands, so he directly supported Ning Zhongze.

"Thank you."

Ning Zhong held back his tears and thanked him with difficulty.

Qu Wuyi didn't speak.

Her eyes were fixed on Lin Pingzhi.

Not even daring to glance at it for a second.

She was worried that if she looked elsewhere.

Lin Pingzhi died immediately.

Tears do not exist in her eye sockets.

Her tears had already turned into killing intent.

If something happened to Lin Pingzhi, she would use the power of Hanjiang City to avenge Lin Pingzhi.

Kill Ximen Fuxue!

Except for them.

Yue Lingshan and the others felt bad too.

In order not to let herself cry, she bit her arm directly.

All of this is just for fear that Lin Pingzhi will notice this and distract him!

But her heart ached.

Ximen Chuuxue's sword pierced Lin Pingzhi's chest.

It was Yue Lingshan's heart that hurt.

Wan Yanping covered Xiao Wu's mouth and pressed her against the stone.

She struggled constantly.

She wanted to cry out the word "Master".

But Wan Yanping covered her mouth, but she couldn't say anything.

This scene was something she didn't want to see.

Although Wan Yanping covered Xiao Wu's mouth.

But she herself was in tears.

But she knew, she was old.

"The master said, take a good look at the senior sister."

Wan Yanping kept thinking about this sentence in her heart.

So even though she was heartbroken at this moment, she held Xiao Wu firmly.

She was afraid that Xiao Wu's exclamation would completely plunge Lin Pingzhi into death.

Yilin opened her mouth, wanting to shout loudly.

But she knew she couldn't.

She could only cover her mouth by herself.

Let the tears flow through her fingers.

Some tears even got into her mouth.

Very salty.

Ximen Chuuxue laughed.

His smile is cruel.

Facts have proved that ginger is still old and spicy.

Although Lin Pingzhi's sword moves are stronger than him.

But he, Ximen Chuuxue, had never lost in a sword competition.

The injury this time was enough to cause Lin Pingzhi to fall to the ground seriously.

He didn't believe that Lin Pingzhi could still resist.

"Su Mingyue, use your palm!"

Ximen Chuuxue shouted.

He used the [-] Subduing Dragon Palms to stimulate Lin Ping.

As long as Lin Pingzhi used the Dragon Subduing Twenty Eight Palms.

His sword heart will be destroyed in an instant.

Moreover, even if Lin Pingzhi killed him with his fist.

In this life, Lin Pingzhi's swordsmanship could not improve at all.

If he didn't kill him with his fist.

Then his Ximen Chuuxue Jianxin will be stable.

Since then, it has soared into the sky!

In the world, it is difficult to have a swordsman who can compete with Ximen Chuuxue.

There was also blood overflowing from the corner of Lin Pingzhi's mouth.

He could feel the pain in his chest.

There was even a cold wind that penetrated into his flesh.

A chill swept through his body.

All kinds of magical powers in the body were mobilized by Lin Pingzhi.

He needs these magical powers to heal his wounds.

Shenzhao continuously repaired Lin Pingzhi's skin and flesh tissue.

The Nine Yin and Nine Yang Divine Art eliminates the sword intent that seeped into Lin Pingzhi's body when Ximen Chuixue Sword slashed at Lin Pingzhi's body.

The Weeping Blood Sword was still stuck on Ximen Chuuxue's shoulder.

He didn't let go.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Lin Pingzhi with an extremely crazy expression.

Because the sword cannot directly cut off Lin Pingzhi's head.

He raised his sword, ready to cut off Lin Pingzhi's arm.

In this way, his injury will be the lightest.

"Su Mingyue! Go to hell!"

The sword was raised high.

A snowflake fell on the sword and was cut in two by the blade.

Everyone watching held their weapons in their hands.

They all felt that Ximen Chuixue's victory was sealed.

Next, it's time for them to play.

However, at this moment Lin Pingzhi yelled loudly.

"Ah! Cut it off for me!"