Chapter 86 Qin Cang VS Lin Pingzhi!
Huashan faction, martial arts arena.

As the blades collided, there was a continuous piercing sound of gold and iron trembling.

Lin Pingzhi's eyes became brighter, and the three-foot green blade in his hand turned into countless sword shadows, covering Lu Dayou within.

He has practiced the 72-way secluded evil swordsmanship since he was a child, and is familiar with the moves.

It's just that there was no corresponding mental formula at the beginning, so I couldn't exert its power.

Now that he has obtained the formula of the heart method and practiced it from the palace, his progress will naturally soar.

The increasingly fierce offensive and the strange and unpredictable moves made Lu Dayou extremely surprised. He felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to parry, and that he might be defeated by the opponent at any time.

Seeing this situation, all the Huashan disciples watching the battle all looked shocked.

Father, like son.

Watching the battle from the sidelines, one can more intuitively feel the extraordinaryness of Lin Pingzhi's sword moves.

Fast as lightning, weird and unpredictable.

Lu Dayou ranks sixth among Huashan's second-generation disciples, and belongs to Huashan's elite disciples.

Lin Pingzhi was able to easily suppress him and was powerless to fight back.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect Brother Lin's strength to rise so rapidly after he cultivated the family's unique skills. I remember that Junior Brother Lin had a match with me when he was just starting out, and they drew a tie. Now he can completely suppress Senior Brother Lu."

"Junior brother Lin's family's unique skill of secluded evil swordsmanship is an earth-level martial art, so it is naturally exquisite and extraordinary. His ancestor Lin Yuantu gained a great reputation in the Jianghu by virtue of this swordsmanship."

"Junior brother Lin was able to display such power not long after he started practicing, no wonder he was contested by many forces in the Jianghu at that time."

"It's really enviable. With this sword technique, Junior Brother Lin will definitely be able to make a name for himself in the Jianghu in the future."

"That's true, but I envy Junior Brother Qin even more, being favored by a peerless master like Senior Hong, and imparting magical skills..."

"Stop talking, I'm riding a horse..."

A group of disciples who watched the battle saw Lin Pingzhi's amazing performance, and they all expressed emotion.

They were all envious of Lin Pingzhi's astonishing transformation after passing on his unique skills to his cultivator family.

The most important thing is that this transformation time is extremely short, only a few days.

No one is envious of this.

In the center of the crowd, Yue Buqun stood with his hands behind his back, looking calmly at the two people who were exchanging ideas.

Although he looked very calm, his heart was full of mixed feelings and thoughts.

For Lin Ping's changes before and after, as a master, he couldn't be more clear.

When Lin Pingzhi started, his strength was very average, and he was considered to be at the middle level among Huashan inner disciples.

After practicing the Xiexie sword manual in the palace, he has the strength to crush Huashan's elite disciples.

What an astonishing change.

At this moment, there was a slight shake in his heart again, and the mental formulas of the Xie Sword Manual involuntarily emerged in his mind.

Although Huashan is in a prosperous and prosperous situation at this time, the prospective son-in-law Qin Cang and the eldest disciple Linghu Chong have both been taught their unique skills by senior experts, showing amazing potential.

But people in the Jianghu have always respected their strength.

Wen has no first, Wu has no second.

The stronger the strength, the more respected and prestigious you will be.

Just when Yue Buqun was in a state of uncertainty.

The match between Lin Pingzhi and Lu Dayou has already been divided into winners and losers.

I saw Lin Pingzhi standing proudly, his eyes shining brightly, and the long sword in his hand stuck to Lu Dawei's neck.

Feeling the coolness and determination coming from his neck, Lu Dayou stood there stiffly, with a particularly complicated expression.

"Brother Lu, admit it!"

Lin Pingzhi smiled, put his sword back into its sheath, and cupped his fists respectfully towards Lu Dayou.

"Junior Brother Lin, your family's unique knowledge really lives up to your reputation."

Lu Dayou's eyes were complicated, he took a deep breath and slowly put down the long sword, and said with emotion.

The opponent's sword moves were weird and unpredictable, and even after the sparring was over, he still had lingering fears and it was difficult to calm down.

Immediately, Lu Dayou turned around and came to his master Yue Buqun, and said with shame on his face, "Master, I am ashamed, I am not a match for Junior Brother Lin."

The competition just now was arranged by Master Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun looked gentle, waved his hands and said: "Victory or defeat is a common thing. Pingzhi's cultivation strength of his family's unique skills has greatly increased, so you don't have to feel guilty."

"If you practice harder in the future and study swordsmanship intensively, you may not be able to catch up with the opponent."

As he said that, Yue Buqun patted Lu Dayou on the shoulder kindly as a sign of encouragement.

After comforting his sixth disciple Lu Dawei, Yue Buqun looked at Lin Pingzhi, and said with a little approval: "Pingzhi is very good, and he has made such progress in just a few days. I am very pleased as a teacher."

Lin Pingzhi showed joy, and respectfully said: "Thank you, Master, for your praise. The progress I have made today is due to Master's teaching."

He was indeed especially grateful to his master, Yue Buqun.

Rescue him from Yu Canghai's hands, help him take back the unique school of Yuanxie swordsmanship handed down home, practice Yuanxie swordsmanship for him, explain the formulas of Yuanxie swordsmanship to him...

Although he also guessed that his master, Yue Buqun, was planning to create a sword manual to ward off evil, he could definitely be called a qualified master if he could do so much for him.

Moreover, Master Yue Buqun didn't seem to have any intention of cultivating after he got the formula of the Xie Sword Manual.

This made him admire even more.

Of course, he also knew that this had a lot to do with the need to self-palace to practice the Xiexie Sword Manual.

Yue Buqun showed comfort, nodded slightly and said: "You must guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and if you continue to work hard, you will definitely do something in the future to strengthen Huashan's reputation."

The voice fell.

Other Huashan disciples around laughed and praised him.

"Junior Brother Lin's family's unique knowledge is exquisite and exquisite. Given time, he will surely become famous in the Jianghu and strengthen the reputation of Huashan Mountain."

"I'm afraid it doesn't take time, Junior Brother Lin's current strength is enough to make him famous."

"..."

Amidst the compliments from his master Yue Buqun and fellow seniors, the smile on Lin Pingzhi's face grew brighter, and he felt a bit of relief from practicing the Evil Resisting Sword Manual in his own palace, as well as his heart suppressed by hatred.

Now that the strength is improving rapidly, revenge is no longer out of reach.

It is very worthwhile to pass on the unique knowledge from the palace practitioners!
When you have the strength in the future, everything will be at your fingertips.

The periphery of the Martial Arts Field.

Looking at Lin Pingzhi, who was attracting much attention in the crowd, Qin Cang felt a little bad in his heart.

The performance of the evil swordsmanship is so amazing, Lao Yue is likely to be moved.

People in the arena, in high positions, can't resist the temptation of improving their strength.

just in case……

At this moment, a Huashan disciple suddenly noticed Qin Cang's arrival.

"Senior Brother Qin is here."

As soon as these words came out, all Huashan disciples looked sideways at Qin Cang who was carrying wine and vegetables not far away.

"Junior Brother Qin, Junior Brother Lin has successfully cultivated the unique skills passed down from his family. He even defeated Senior Brother Lu just now. Would you like to compete with Junior Brother Lin? I also want to see your Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and Golden Bell Mask."

Inberro's eyes brightened slightly, and he suggested so.

"Me too, I also want to see Senior Brother Qin's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and Golden Bell Cover."

"Haha, me too. It's rare to see such a unique skill in Jianghu."

"Me too!"

"..."

Many brothers from the same school laughed and agreed, wanting to see Qin Cang's unique skills.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Qin Cang, and there was a touch of emotion in his eyes.

At present, Qin Cang is the strongest among Huashan disciples.

In the battle of sword qi a few days ago, he was recuperating from his injuries and was not present.

It was only later that I heard that Qin Cang showed his astonishing eighteen dragon-subduing palms and Shaolin's unique golden bell cover, and defeated a senior swordsman.

In this regard, he also really wanted to see how strong Qin Cang was with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Golden Bell Mask.

The easy defeat of Lu Dayou just now gave him great confidence.

"Cang'er, since your brothers and sisters want to see each other, then you can exchange ideas peacefully."

Yue Buqun said with a faint smile on his face.

Qin Cang also had this intention, and immediately nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, I also want to see the unique knowledge of Junior Brother Lin."

"I don't know what Junior Brother Lin wants."

Qin Cang shifted his gaze to Lin Pingzhi and asked aloud.

He had just watched the battle for a while, and he was deeply impressed by the swiftness and unpredictability of the evil swordsmanship.

Ordinary people are extremely passive when they fight against it, and it is easy to get injured without being able to guard against it.

But he's clearly not on this list.

An earth-level lightness kung fu, and a profound-level top-grade agility technique, the speed is definitely not bad.

Not to mention the golden bell defense.

If the speed is not comparable, then you will be tough and break through all methods with one force.

All in all, Lin Pingzhi must be crushed, and the Evil Resisting Sword Manual must be crushed.

Let Lao Yue weaken the idea of ​​​​cultivating evil swordsmanship.

"Of course there is no problem. I also want to see Senior Brother Qin's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and Shaolin's Golden Bell Shield."

Lin Pingzhi's eyes flickered a few times in succession, showing eagerness to fight.

Immediately.

Qin Cang handed the food and wine to Lu Dayou, then walked to the center of the martial arts arena, and stood opposite Lin Pingzhi.

The eyes of the two met, and almost at the same time, their figures flickered and attacked each other.

call out--

The long sword in Lin Pingzhi's hand flashed a cold light, and it turned into a flash of silver lightning piercing the sky, and attacked Qin Cang directly at an extremely fast speed.

A sense of sharpness emerges from the blade.

Before the sword arrived, this palpitating sense of sharpness struck across the air first.

Qin Cang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he swung his sword horizontally. The sharp blade pierced through the surrounding air, whipped up a fierce wind, and burst out a hissing sound that hurt the eardrums.

clang--

The moment the blades collided, Lin Pingzhi's face showed surprise, and the arm holding the sword trembled violently, and he felt a terrifying force coming from the hilt.

This force was surprisingly strong, and it was accompanied by a strong tremor afterwards, making it difficult for him to hold the hilt of the sword in his hand.

In an instant, Lin Pingzhi let go of the long sword.

But it was only for a moment, it was his deliberate effort to relieve the tremor from the hilt.

Before the hilt of the sword left his palm, Lin Pingzhi grabbed it again.

Immediately afterwards, he moved his footsteps, and his figure flickered, cleverly avoiding Qin Cang's palm that contained surging internal force and sent out the whistling dragon's chant.

It has to be said that Qin Cang was a little surprised by Lin Pingzhi's extremely fast reaction after practicing the Evil Resisting Sword Manual in the palace.

But Qin Cang's speed was also not slow. The moment his left palm fell, the long sword in his right hand struck towards Lin Pingzhi's dodging position.

clang--

There was another sound of gold and iron clashing.

There was no way for Lin Pingzhi to avoid the direction of Qin Cang's attack, so he had to block it with his sword.

Lin Pingzhi felt a familiar force again, but it was weaker than the first sword.

After fighting for only a moment, Lin Pingzhi fell into a disadvantage.

The best speed was restrained by Qin Cang's swift sword and palm combined with offensive, and the weird and unpredictable sword skills were also difficult to display.

In particular, the terrifying power contained in Qin Cang's swing of the sword, as well as the violent tremor, made Lin Pingzhi complain endlessly.

Clank——

In the third sword fight, the long sword in Lin Pingzhi's hand was completely released, and fell to the stone slab on the ground, and there was a series of crisp metal trembling sounds.

Seeing this situation, the fellow disciples who were watching just showed admiration on their faces, and were not surprised.

A few days ago, Qin Cang was able to defeat even the master swordsman with excellent swordsmanship, so it was only natural that he easily defeated Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi was slightly stunned, staring blankly at the long sword lying on the stone slab on the ground.

Previously, he easily defeated Lu Dayou with a crushing momentum, which made him extremely confident in his own strength.

But he never wanted to fight Qin Cang. He failed to catch the opponent's three swords, and the long sword in his hand was knocked down by the opponent.

This sudden blow caught him off guard.

At this moment, Lin Pingzhi felt a deep sense of frustration welling up in his heart.

Seeing Lin Pingzhi's demeanor, Qin Cang was a little happy in his heart.

The three swords defeated it, and it was considered to have achieved its goal.

Afterwards, Qin Cang stepped forward, leaned over to pick up Lin Pingzhi's saber, and said comfortingly with an amiable appearance of a senior brother:

"Junior Brother Lin, don't be discouraged. You have only practiced the unique knowledge passed down by your family for a few days, and your strength will be greatly improved."

"When you practice for a while, you may be able to defeat me."

Hearing this, Lin Pingzhi came to his senses with a flash of light in his eyes, raised his hand to take the saber handed over by Qin Cang, nodded his thanks and said:
"Thank you, Senior Brother Qin, for your encouragement. Junior Brother will definitely practice harder in the future."

After a small episode.

Qin Cang greeted Lao Yue, then left the martial arts arena with Lu Dayou, and walked towards Siguoya with food and wine.

Looking at Qin Cang's leaving back, Yue Buqun's mood was a little complicated.

Although the evil sword manual is extremely amazing, Qin Cang's performance is obviously even more brilliant.

There is such a monstrous disciple who is also his prospective son-in-law.

As long as it doesn't fall halfway, it will definitely revitalize the Huashan faction, and even lead the Huashan faction to an unprecedented height.

……

Think about the cliff.

A group of people gathered around a flat bluestone. On the bluestone were several side dishes and jars of wine with a strong aroma.

"Nephew Qin, the food and wine you brought are really amazing. The wine is clear and refreshing, the food tastes great, and they are all the best when you go with wine."

Feng Buping picked up the wine bowl and took a deep breath, and couldn't help praising him aloud.

"Uncle Feng, you don't know that Junior Brother Qin opened a restaurant named Zuiyunju in Yongning City next to Huashan Mountain. The wine and food of Junior Brother Qin's Zuiyunju are famous far and wide."

"The wine is delicious, the dishes are delicious, and everyone in Huashan knows everyone."

"Senior Hong, the leader of the beggar gang, met Junior Brother Qin at Zuiyunju..."

Linghu Chong stretched out his hand to pick up a bright and crispy peanut, and talked about Qin Cang's Zuiyun residence with a smile.

After Jianzong Feng Buping and the others settled in Siguoya, the happiest person was Linghu Chong.

Finally someone can accompany him day and night, so he doesn't have to be as lonely as before.

Moreover, these few are all masters of swordsmanship and have profound attainments in the way of swordsmanship. Practicing swords together has greatly improved him.

(End of this chapter)

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