God-level Sword Fairy of Martial Arts

Dacheng's swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits is infinitely mysterious.

At this time, several Qingcheng disciples filed out again, and even Yu Canghai was alarmed.

"It's you, Lin Pingzhi!" Yu Canghai looked at the disciple who died tragically on the ground, his eyes were splitting: "Okay, you dared to find this place and killed so many of my disciples. No one can save me today. you!"

Lin Pingzhi shook his head and said neither yin nor yang: "Do you think I'm still the same Lin Pingzhi back then? Ha ha ha. To tell you the truth, I have already practiced the swordsmanship that you have been dreaming of. Come today, it is Take your dog's life!"

Yu Canghai's pupils shrank, but he shouted sharply, "Go on, kill the thief!".

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Several disciples of the Qingcheng faction rushed forward, but they were killed by Lin Pingzhi in an instant. They were not enemies at all.

Seeing this, Yu Canghai broke out in cold sweat, and quickly slapped it with a palm, but the man turned around and ran away.

Lin Pingzhi, who had practiced the swordsmanship of warding off evil spirits, did not dare to rival Yu Canghai at all.

"Hehe, do you want to run? Can you run?" Lin Pingzhi said with a smile, shaking his head, first burning the Qingcheng School's cottage, and then slowly catching up.

One of them ran away, the other chased.

Every time Lin Pingzhi catches up with Yu Canghai, he just fights with Yu Canghai for a while, wounding him but not killing him.

Even let him run away, then slowly chase after him.

Catch up and hurt him again...

This cycle, just don't kill him directly!

Yu Canghai understood that Lin Pingzhi was completely enjoying the fun of chasing and killing him, and he deliberately teased him like this!

But he had no choice but to run away with a wound, otherwise he would die.

In this way, one of the two chased and the other ran away.

It was not until two months later that the two went all the way from the Western Regions to the Central Plains.

At this moment, Lin Pingzhi was still dressed in red, enjoying the fun of chasing and killing Yu Canghai.

Especially the feeling that Yu Cang had no way to go in the sea and no way to go down to the ground made Lin Pingzhi happy.

It's even better than killing Yu Canghai directly!

But the two of them didn't know that their pursuit almost started the final battle.

It has been more than half a year since the last six sects besieged Huashan, and finally Mo Yibing took a risk and took the initiative to attack.

In the past six months, Songshan and Shaolin have not changed much, except that more and more masters from outside have been called back.

But Huashan has undergone earth-shaking changes.

In the past six months, the number of Huashan disciples has increased from one thousand to three thousand.

Among them, there are as many as [-] inner disciples, while there are [-] outer disciples.

Although it is worse than Shaolin, it is already a behemoth.

Huashan has the swordsmanship of the Five Mountains, as well as the Shaolin Seventy-two Special Skills, the Classic of Yi Jin, Wudang Taijiquan, and Taiji Sword, which are still the real authentic martial arts.

Coupled with the unfathomable Mo Yi in charge, the world's warriors naturally flocked to it and defected.

It can be said that after the past six months, the Huashan School has developed rapidly, and it has long been different from what it used to be.

Even, even if it is a decisive battle with Shaolin, it is not a big problem.

Looking at the Huashan disciples who were practicing sword formation on the martial arts field, a smile appeared on Mo Yi's face.

Shaolin and Songshan's accounts, it's time to make a good calculation.

But at this time, a beautiful shadow fell in front of him.

"Dongfang, you are still the most beautiful like this.¨!" Mo Yi said sincerely, looking at Dongfang Bai with long hair fluttering and her dress dancing in the wind.

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"Dongfang, you are still the most beautiful like this.¨!" Mo Yi said sincerely, looking at Dongfang Bai with long hair fluttering and her dress dancing in the wind.

Although there is a bit of heroism in disguising as a man, it is more exciting to dress as a daughter.

"Humph!" Dongfang Bai snorted coldly: "You dismantled my platform and released Ren Woxing to me, so there is nothing to explain if you are stumped? Besides, I heard that you are still with his daughter Ren Wuxing. Yingying..."

Mo Yi couldn't help being dumbfounded, he quickly took Dongfang Bai into his arms, and said with a smile, "Sir Sect Master came to ask for guilt, I thought you missed me!"

"Bah! Who misses you!" Dongfang Bai Jiao said, with a blush on her tender cheeks: "Anyway, I'm very angry about this, and the consequences are serious!"

Mo Yi smiled lightly, and caressed the softness of Dongfang Bai with both hands, and said with a smile, "You won't be angry in a while. I plan to let you meet them."

"They? Ren Yingying, Hengshan's little nun Yilin, and Yue Lingshan, wouldn't there be anyone else?" Dongfang Bai snorted coldly, looking unhappy.

"No, it's just the four of you!" Mo Yi said with a smile: "More importantly, there is your sister inside."

"What? My sister?" Dongfang Bai's face changed sharply, and he couldn't help exclaiming, full of inconceivable.

Mo Yi smiled lightly: "Yi Lin, your long-lost sister."

"Yi Lin..." Dongfang Bai trembled all over, but couldn't help but say, "Really? Mo Yi, if you are joking with me with this, I will never forgive you!"

Mo Yi knew that the person Dongfang Bai couldn't let go of the most in his life was his long-lost sister.