There are a total of sixty or seventy strokes of Songshan swordsmanship in the secret cave of the cliff, most of which are still circulated in the Songshan faction, and some of the more crude moves are abandoned, and only more than ten moves are left to be regarded as real lost sword moves.

Zuo Lengchan was carefully savoring Fang Cai's sword moves, but Lin Pingzhi would suddenly attack the killer, and he was shocked, and he had to fall back in a hurry, and then made a return to the wind, so that he could avoid this sword.

Even so, he still felt a chill down his spine, almost, almost, he was dying, and then his heart was filled with monstrous anger, this Lin Pingzhi really didn't have such a good intention, and deliberately used the lost trick of the Songshan faction, just to confuse his mind and take advantage of the situation to raid.

Lin Pingyi didn't hit the blow and didn't be aggressive, but pulled back his position, and chuckled lightly, "Uncle Zuo, the Songshan swordsmanship that the juniors know only has these few moves, you might as well ask Uncle Zuo to comment on one or two." ”

Zuo Lengchan's eyes are so keen, although Lin Pingzhi has made it very good, and he is deeply in line with the true meaning of Songshan swordsmanship, but it is not without flaws, and he immediately sneered, "Master Lin's nephew is really good, a total of thirteen Songshan swordsmanship, which makes it exquisite, chic and elegant, but there are some subtle twists and turns, the heat is still not enough, and Master Lin's nephew will have to practice more in the future." ”

As he spoke, the long sword in his left hand shook, the hilt shook slightly, and he stabbed straight at Lin Pingzhi.

This sword is very similar to Lin Pingzhi's first move before, but it is more magnificent in momentum, and it is more majestic and powerful, and everyone can't help but shout hello when they see it, if it is really a famous master, they will know if there is one, the same trick is used in the hands of different people, and the perception is not the same.

Compared with others, Yue Buqun was more surprised, others didn't know the details of the thirteen Songshan swordsmanship, he knew it very well, these tricks Zuo Lengchan was impossible at all, but Lin Pingzhi did it once, and he actually learned it, and it was better than him, showing a broad and profound grandeur, and the power was exerted to the extreme.

Immediately, he was relieved, Zuo Lengchan was a swordsmanship wizard, and he had been immersed in Songshan swordsmanship for decades, every move and style were all in his chest, and he also relied on his own attainments to complete the existing Songshan swordsmanship, and saw the swordsmanship that came from the same vein, and naturally learned very quickly.

The corners of Lin Pingzhi's mouth curled slightly, and a sneer flashed, but instead of retreating, he advanced, raising his sword and stabbing at Zuo Lengzen.

"Ah!" Everyone couldn't help but exclaim, everyone who used the sword knew that they would be unstoppable and avoid it, but Lin Pingzhi was on the move, how could there be such a truth in martial arts, unless the skill was several times deeper than the other party, he would never make such a move.

Even Zuo Lengchan, who was close to the straight sword, was slightly taken aback, and the first thought was that he must have a back move, but he knew very well this move, once he stabbed it, there was no way out, did this kid want to compete with himself for internal strength? Or was it because he used the hilt of his sword against the enemy, making him mistakenly think that he could come first?

Zuo Lengzen's mind was racing, but he couldn't guess the other party's thoughts, but at this moment, Lin Pingzhi's body suddenly blurred, and several figures separated in an instant, and they maintained the same speed, stabbing from different angles.

Zuo Lengchan was shocked, "What kind of body method is this?"

Between the lightning and flint, his internal force shook wildly, his left hand was raised lightly, and the long sword automatically curled, looking like a circle in the air, he couldn't change his moves, but he changed the shape and angle of the blade, and instantly protected the big points around his body.

But listening to the chaotic sound of the bell, the two of them intersected with their blades, and sparks burst out, and they were even indistinguishable.

All this is a long story, but in fact, it is just a snap of a finger, and everyone is dazzled, but they can't take their eyes off it, for fear of missing any wonderful details.

After Zuo Lengchan safely blocked the next blow, he immediately changed his move, the sword handed over to his right hand, and his left hand was outward, and the long sword was split from top to bottom, which was quite shocking.

At this time, he didn't care about what to shock the audience, and he didn't have the heart to teach the other party a lesson with Lin Pingzhi's previous swordsmanship, because in just a few moves, he actually survived twice, even if he was a master of the same level, he couldn't force him to be embarrassed so much, how could he dare to be careless.

And Lin Pingzhi also completely let go of his hands and feet, his body shape changed rapidly, like a ghost, and everywhere he passed, the afterimages were mixed, and it looked like three or four people were besieging Zuo Lengchan together.

"Daddy, how does this Zuo Lengzen's martial arts compare to you?" On the guest seat, a rugged man touched Ren Wuxing's side at some point, and asked softly.

This person is naturally Ren Yingying, yesterday he turned into a scholar, but today he turned into a ginseng picker outside the Guan, and the elf is eccentric.

Ren Xing didn't seem to hear her question, his eyes stared at the two people on the stage without turning, and he muttered to himself, "I saw this kid's sunflower treasure book yesterday but practiced a little fur, how can he make such progress today?

Ren Yingying saw that his expression was solemn and meticulous, and she couldn't bear to be disturbed, she rolled her eyes slightly, and looked at another place in the crowd.

On the other side of the Huashan seat, Yue Lingshan stared at Lin Pingzhi in the field very nervously, and after seeing a few moves, he felt dizzy and disgusted, and couldn't help but exclaim, "When Xiao Linzi's martial arts have improved so much, I don't even know at all." ”

Yue Buqun said angrily, "You are embarrassed to say that the brothers in the mountain have let you, but you are not enterprising, and your martial arts have not improved at all." ”

Yue Lingshan pursed her lips, "With Xiao Linzi's current martial arts, I'm afraid that my father and mother may not be able to cure him, so what difference does it make if he lets me or not." ”

"You ......" Yue Buqun was stabbed in the soft underbelly, and was instantly annoyed, "It's not big or small, that's how I usually teach you?"

Ning Zhong hurriedly came out to play a round game, "Okay, okay, if you have anything to say, let's go back and talk about it, so as not to make people see jokes, but Pingzhi's swordsmanship is strange and powerful, and he is angry, unlike my Huashan martial arts, didn't he steal the kung fu of another school?"

The surrounding Huashan disciples listened attentively, to be honest, Lin Pingzhi was not outstanding in Huashan's martial arts, and he had the shortest time on the mountain, although he had been the head of Huashan for a few days, but everyone knew that it was a ghost for the dead, so no one usually put him in his eyes, but now this little junior brother suddenly became a top master who can compete with Zuo Lengchan, and he was naturally curious.

Yue Buqun raised his eyebrows slightly, and said vaguely, "This is the martial arts left by Huashan's predecessors, and it has been inherited by chance." ”

"Could it be that she is thinking about the cliff ......" Ning Zhongze's heart moved, but she hurriedly stopped halfway through her words, she had already learned about the secret cave of the cliff, but this matter is still a secret, so it is naturally not suitable to publicize it.

But the disciples were beating wildly, thinking about what the cliff was? Could it be that this Senior Brother Lin had an adventure in the cliff? Soon they remembered that the previous senior brother Ling Hu Chong was also punished to the cliff face of the cliff, and after going down the mountain, his martial arts made great progress, and for a while, everyone pondered, could it be that there was a big secret on the cliff?

Not to mention how everyone is envious and jealous, the battle between the two on the stage is becoming more and more intense, Zuo Lengchan's moves are wide open and closed, one move and one style are all wrapped in the momentum of opening the mountain and cracking the stone, and the sound of wind and thunder is hidden in the shot, and the Songshan swordsmanship is brought into full play, and Lin Pingzhi does not fall into the wind, although the momentum is not big, the victory is extremely fast, often Zuo Lengchan only makes a sword, he has already made two or three swords, the angle is tricky and weird, and there is no routine to find at all.

Suddenly, Zuo Lengchan glanced at Lin Pingzhi's opportunity to pause and breathe, the long sword in his right hand was raised, his left hand was flipped, and he slammed out with a palm, the power of this palm was very amazing, it really had the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and seas, completely enveloping the university of the opponent's upper body, if the other party dodged, he would be injured by his long sword, and if he didn't dodge, he would be seriously injured by a palm.

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but lift their hearts, their mouths were half open, and they even held their breath.

Lin Pingzhi seemed to be forced to be helpless, a white light flashed on his face, and he even stretched out his left palm to meet him.

With a "bang", the palms intersected, and then they parted with a touch, Lin Pingzhi's body retreated very lightly, and Zuo Lengchan did not move.

"Cold Ice Divine Palm!" Lin Pingzhi stared after he landed, raised his palm, and saw that the edge of his palm was white, and a layer of hoarfrost had already crossed it, and a strange cold rampant in the meridians of his left arm almost froze the meridians.

Zuo Lengchan smiled proudly, "It is Zuo's self-created Ice Divine Palm, which is called Master Lin's nephew to see ......."

Before the word "laugh" came out, it suddenly stopped, as if he was stuck in the neck, and he couldn't speak, only to see Lin Pingzhi's body really spinning, a wisp of blood-red light flashed on his face, and then he slapped a white palm with his backhand. It only took less than three breaths to break his icy internal force.

Zuo Lengchan's mouth was wide open, and he even had doubts about his Cold Ice Divine Palm, could it be that he was wrong?

He was not the only one who had this idea, Yue Buqun, Dingjing, Dingyi and other heads of various factions, as well as some celebrities who had heard of the power of the Cold Ice Divine Palm, all looked at Zuo Lengchan strangely, and a ridiculous thought arose in their hearts, Zuo Lengchan's self-created martial arts went wrong.

And the disciples in the audience were even more discussing, "It's strange, the palm of the left head doesn't seem to use any force, then Lin Pingzhi didn't suffer the slightest injury, if he said that his skills can be compared to the left master, I don't believe it." ”

"That is, Fang Cai's palm, that might, even if it is replaced by a master of the same generation, may not be able to resist it. ”

"I think most of it is the mercy of the left master, I heard the master say that the internal force of the cold ice god palm is cold to the bone, and once it is invaded into the body, it can freeze people into ice men in a short period of time. ”

......

The Cold Ice Divine Palm was originally created by Zuo Lengchan, how could it be wrong, Lin Pingzhi shook his arm, drove away the stiffness, and said to him with a smile, "The Cold Ice Divine Palm created by Uncle Zuo is really extraordinary, and the master and nephew have seen it." ”

A flush flashed on Zuo Lengchan's face, and he didn't know whether he was ashamed or angry, so he took a breath after a while, and said lightly, "The Zixia Divine Skill of the Huashan Sect is also very good, and I have received the Cold Ice Divine Palm of my three successful powers, and I can recover so quickly." ”

In fact, he just had more than three successes in that palm, sixty percent of them had it, but when he said this, everyone was relieved, Lin Pingzhi's cold ice palm that resolved Zuo Lengchan's three successes seemed to be also being cleaned up, and the morale of the Songshan disciples increased greatly, and they all shouted to cheer for their own heads.