Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Lin Pingzhi also knew that he couldn't hide the fact that he knew how to use swordsmanship.

After saving Zhou Botong, he was ready to go back.

"Wait." Jinlun Fawang called Lin Pingzhi to stop.

"What's the matter?" Lin Pingzhi looked at Jinlun Fawang.

Jinlun Fawang narrowed his eyes slightly, he wanted to fight Lin Pingzhi again.

"Are you the third person on stage?" Jinlun Fawang asked.

"No?" Lin Pingzhi shook his head.

After finishing speaking, he jumped back to the middle between Xiaolongnv and Ling Shuanghua.

With a sound of "clang", Lin Pingzhi retracted the sword into Xiao Longnu's scabbard.

Seeing Lin Pingzhi came back, Guo Fu immediately pulled Guo Xiang and whispered there.

"Xiang'er, did you see that Mr. Su's swordsmanship is so powerful!" Guo Fu said excitedly.

"I see, I see." Guo Xiang said hastily.

If she replied slowly, she might be annoyed to death by her sister Guo Fu.

Huang Rong took a look at Lin Ping, and thought that his swordsmanship is really so powerful, no wonder Ximen Chuuxue wants to fight him.

But the matter in front of us needs to be resolved as soon as possible.

It's game three.

"I don't know the third round, which one of you will come?" Huang Rong looked towards the Mongolian side, and she was sure of winning in her heart.

Jinlun Fawang looked at Huo Dou, and Huo Dou nodded.

"For the third round, I will play the battle." Jinlun Fawang walked to the middle.

Both Huo Dou and Daerba had smiles on their faces. They believed that as long as Jinlun Fawang appeared, they would be sure to win the next round.

"Who do you want to send out?" Jinlun Fawang glanced at Guo Jing and the others' faces one by one, but he was very disdainful towards them in his heart.

Huang Rong looked at Ximen Chuixue.

"Hero Ximen, it's up to you." Huang Rong said cautiously.

Ximen Chuuxue nodded and walked towards Jinlun Fawang step by step.

"Ximen! Come on, kill that wheel monster with one sword." Lu Xiaofeng cheered Ximen Chuixue up behind Ximen Chuuxue.

Jinlun Fawang looked at the cold Ximen Chuuxue, and thought to himself who is this Ximen?

Could it be Ximen Chuuxue?

"Who are you? Tell me your name." Jinlun Fawang asked.

"Ximen Chuuxue." Ximen Chuuxue said coldly.

Jinlun Fawang thought to himself that it really was him.

I heard that his swordsmanship is outstanding, and there are not many people in this world who can match his swordsmanship.

"I heard that you, Ximen Chuuxue, are very good at swordsmanship. Today, I want to see how you got it!" Jinlun Fawang said arrogantly.

Since his strength has improved further, Jinlun Fawang is very confident.

"Let's make a move." Ximen Chuuxue didn't talk nonsense.

The corner of Jinlun Fawang's mouth twitched a few times, he didn't expect Ximen Chuuxue to disregard him so much.

Lin Pingzhi was most concerned about this scene.

He has never seen Ximen Chuuxue's swordsmanship with his own eyes, since he promised to fight Ximen Chuuxue, he should take a look at his swordsmanship to be more at ease.

"Golden Wheel Fawang, right? Hurry up and make moves, otherwise you won't have the chance to make moves!" Lu Xiaofeng said sarcastically behind him.

Jinlun Fawang was already proud and arrogant, how could he endure such ridicule.

"Hmph! I see the real chapter under my hands." The King of the Golden Wheel waved his hands, and the two golden wheels flew directly towards Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuuxue raised his head slightly.

All of his eyes are sword intent.

In just a split second, everyone felt Ximen Chuuxue's monstrous sword intent.

"whispering sound!"

Ximen Chuuxue's sword rubbed violently against the scabbard, making a goosebump-like sound.

Lin Pingzhi knew that this was Ximen Chuuxue's sword drawing technique.

Just when Jinlun was about to hit Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuixue moved.

Then I saw the two golden wheels of the Golden Wheel Dharma King fall directly to the ground.

Lin Pingzhi clicked his tongue.