Chapter 1208: Defeat

"Hey, old horseman!" Lin Pingzhi was really angry, but he didn't make a move immediately, but laughed out loud, "Are you getting older, but your courage is getting smaller and smaller? Obviously you want to ward off evil swordsmanship, but you don't dare to take half a step forward, hmph, even a rat like you are also worthy of plotting to take away the evil sword technique? Today you will die without a place to be buried!"

A trace of gloom flashed in Mu Gaofeng's cloudy old eyes, and he was silent for a moment, and suddenly said in a loud voice, "Friends hiding in the shadows can come out, what kind of hero is hiding and hiding." ”

Yi Lin's body stiffened behind the mountain stone, and she was about to get up, but fortunately, Murong Fu hurriedly hugged her, put on a true qi mask, and said in a low voice, "Don't panic, he is lying." ”

Yi Lin raised her eyes, and sure enough, after Mu Gaofeng said this, his eyes rolled around, obviously not finding anyone at all.

Lin Pingzhi held the sword in both hands, didn't say a word, and the corners of his mouth were slightly sneering.

Mu Gaofeng still didn't believe it, and snorted coldly, "The old man has already discovered you, and he deliberately hid, could it be that he wanted to sneak attack the old man, hmph, you still claim to be a decent family, and your methods are not even as good as the ninth rate." ”

He expected that if Lin Pingzhi really had a helper, it must also be someone from the Huashan Sect and even the Wuyue Sword Sect, these people usually like to flaunt their fame and decency, and as long as they are excited, they will show their feet.

But when he was disappointed, a quarter of an hour had passed, and there was still no movement around, and he couldn't help but have some doubts, could it be that he had guessed wrong?

At this time, Lin Pingzhi spoke, "Don't look for it, there is no one else here except me, and I am enough to deal with a shameless villain like you." ”

"Don't be ashamed, why are you!" Mu Gaofeng's face sneered, but in fact, his heart was raised, Lin Pingzhi dared to appear here alone, he must have something to rely on.

"You'll find out soon. Lin Pingzhi replied, slowly pulled out the long sword, and gently wiped the blade with the cuff, the silver-white blade shone under the moonlight reflection, and the cold light flickered, obviously a good sword.

Murong Fu could see at a glance that this sword was the one that Bai Riyue Lingshan hung on his waist.

"Since you have dreamed of obtaining the sword technique of warding off evil spirits, then I will let you see the real sword technique of warding off evil spirits today, so that you will die blindly. Lin Pingzhi said, leaning forward slightly, and he didn't see how he moved, and his body flew down from the high rock, like a bird gliding, quite indescribably elegant.

Mu Gaofeng didn't know where to find an arc-shaped thin sword that was bent into a semicircle, and sneered in his mouth, "What a mastery of the evil sword technique is, just with your qualifications, the old man will never believe that he can practice it to perfection in just a few years,"

"If you only practice a little fur, it is more than enough to deal with those stupid donkeys of the Wuyue Sword Sect, but if you want to deal with the old man, it is wishful thinking, if you are willing to hand over the evil sword spectrum now, the old man can not blame the past, and join you in enlightenment, if the old man is in a good mood, maybe he will give you some advice." ”

"Really? Let's try it. Lin Pingzhi sneered, his body moved suddenly, like a shadow, and he instantly bullied up.

Mu Gaofeng was subconsciously startled, but soon calmed down, because of the weirdness of Lin Ping's body method, he had already seen it on the Fengzen platform today, as an old fritter who had been in the rivers and lakes for many years, he was extremely experienced in fighting, and naturally knew how to deal with this situation.

He expected that Lin Ping's skills were not deep, and he was injured, so it would be impossible to support him for too long, as long as he could block the first few waves of attacks, then the other party would be a fish on the chopping board, and he would be slaughtered.

Lin Pingzhi's figure was fluctuating, one sword followed another, the angle was tricky and weird, and Mu Gaofeng stood motionless in place, the arc sword danced impermeable, but listening to the sound of the bell, sparks burst out, and every sword resisted.

The biggest feature of the Sunflower Treasure Book is that it breaks through the common sense of martial arts, and does the opposite, so the tricks are strange and unpredictable, and the swordsmanship is adapted from a part of the fragment, inheriting this feature, but the fragment is a fragment after all, and there is still a big flaw, that is, there is nothing to gain in the internal strength, and the internal force is consumed very quickly in the fight.

To a certain extent, the swordsmanship of warding off evil spirits and the Dugu Nine Swords belong to the same type of martial arts, somewhat a bit of a rush for quick success, opportunistic suspicion, when you start to practice, martial arts enter the realm very fast, almost a thousand miles a day, but once you meet a person with deep internal strength, it is not so powerful, to put it simply, it is to be clumsy and clever, no matter how fancy and weird your sword moves, a palm down, the sword is broken, how do you make a move?

In this regard, the Dugu Nine Swords are more clever than the evil sword method, because there is a move in the Dugu Nine Swords, "Qi Breaking Style", which specializes in breaking the true qi of the inner family, but it is extremely difficult to cultivate, and even Ling Hu Chong has not been able to refine it.

To get back to the point, Mu Gaofeng is not among them, although his internal strength is deep, but he is also at the first-class middle and upper level, and Lin Pingzhi before the empowerment is between the best, and Lin Pingzhi is in a big battle today, and finally injured under Murong Fu's hands, so at this time, his internal strength is not as deep as Mu Gaofeng, although the evil sword technique is weird, but it will not be able to take him for a while.

Murong Fu looked at the battle between the two, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, Lin Pingzhi had already passed on the Nine Yin True Scripture, and had learned the tricks in the secret cave of the cliff, why did he still practice the sword technique of warding off evil spirits? In addition, the sword spectrum of warding off evil should be in Yue Buqun's hands, what happened between these two people?

Thinking like this in his heart, he had the urge to rush out and tie up Lin Pingzhi and torture him.

And Yilin looked at it for a while, only to feel dizzy, a feeling of boredom and nausea, and thought, is this my opponent today? Why didn't I think he was so powerful when I was on stage?

At this time, seeing Lin Pingzhi's strange and unpredictable swordsmanship, she actually felt like a world away, and subconsciously thought that she could not match such a person.

The two of them fought for nearly a cup of tea, Lin Pingzhi's speed slowed down, and suddenly there was a loud bang, Mu Gaofeng raised his sword to separate the opponent's long sword, and laughed, "No, boy, hey, you are still too young, if you can practice hard for more than ten years, even as long as you take care of your injuries and recover your vitality, the old camel may not be your opponent, but you are impatient to send it to death, and you will lose the opportunity for revenge forever, if I were your old man, I would definitely be angry with you, hahaha......"

Lin Ping had great hatred in his heart, and said coldly, "It's too early to be complacent!"

Before the words fell, his left sleeve robe shook slightly, and a ray of silver light flashed, and its target was Mu Gaofeng's eyes.

Murong Fu couldn't help but be speechless after reading it, could it be that the evil sword spectrum said "You must attack the enemy's eyes with a silver needle"? Why is this kid attacking people's eyes as soon as he comes out with a silver needle, at this time, Mu Gaofeng's arc sword is horizontal on his chest, as long as he raises it slightly, he can protect his eyes, on the contrary, the lower abdomen is empty, if he uses a hidden weapon, he must be the best choice.

Sure enough, at first sight of the silver light, Mu Gaofeng waved his sword to block without thinking about it, and at the same time leaned back, making an iron plate bridge, and easily dodged the silver needle.

Lin Pingzhi snorted, his body moved, he retreated, and then the long sword was thrust into the ground, and his hands turned like wheels, but he saw a little silver light emerging from his body, flickering, and cold.

"And!" Mu Gaofeng was shocked, it seemed simple to dodge the silver needle, in fact, he also pinched a cold sweat, he didn't expect Lin Pingzhi to have so much, he couldn't help but scold, "In vain, you are still a famous and decent disciple, could it be that Yue Buqun's turtle grandson taught you these things!"

scolded and scolded, and the movements under his feet were also dissatisfied, and he returned to the wind and waves with one move, and quickly withdrew and retreated.

But Lin Pingzhi couldn't let him escape, waving his hands, and in an instant, dozens of hundreds of silver lights swept through the air, like silver silk threads, sweeping towards Mu Fengfeng.

Mu Fengfeng's speed was no faster than the silver needle, so he had to stop his body, move his sword like flying, and lay a protective shield in front of him, but when he heard a chaotic sound, sparks shot out, and the silver light flashed, and in less than a breath, Mu Gaofeng let out a miserable scream, and then a narrow sword light split out from the middle, and an embarrassed figure stumbled out.

At this time, Mu Gaofeng was still holding the arc sword in his hand, but only half of it was left, and there were many small holes densely packed on the broken sword, and the clothes on his body were torn, like a water bag with many small holes, and blood lines shot out, looking miserable.

However, Lin Pingzhi, who had finished performing this trick, seemed to have reached the limit, his face was pale and bloodless, his eyes were white, and he seemed to be about to fall down at any time.

"Hehe," Mu Gaofeng's face was extremely hideous, "Almost, just a little, it's a pity." ”

Lin Pingzhi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body slowly softened.

Mu Gaofeng didn't care about stopping the bleeding, his body swept out, and he came to Lin Pingzhi in an instant, counted his fingers and restrained him, and then took out a few medicine bottles to take care of his injuries, even now, he still recited the evil sword technique, intending to restrain it and force him to hand over the sword spectrum.

In fact, after seeing the true power of the evil sword technique, his heart was ten times hotter than before, where was he willing to kill Lin Pingzhi.

"Brother Murong," suddenly Yi Lin took Murong Fu's hand and wrote in his palm, "Shall we rescue Senior Brother Lin?"

Murong Fu held her small hand with his backhand, "Don't worry, someone will make a move, in fact, you can speak, they can't hear it." ”

Yi Lin was stunned for a moment, and stammered, "Who...... Who's going to make a move?"

After speaking, he cautiously glanced at Namu Gaofeng, and it seemed that he really didn't hear it, so he put his mind at ease.

Murong Fu smiled mysteriously, "Guess what." ”

"The one who will save Senior Brother Lin is someone from the Huashan faction?" Yi Lin muttered.

Murong glanced at her again and did not speak.

Yi Lin thought she had guessed wrong, and bowed her head and thought hard.

In the field, Mu Gaofeng simply dealt with his own injuries, and pointed at Lin Pingzhi with a resentful expression and scolded, "You little bastard, you don't listen to your good words, but you want grandpa to be rude, hum, you have lost dozens of taels of blood in vain, even if you are killed, you can't pay back, if you don't concoct you well, grandpa won't you make a loss-making deal." ”

Lin Pingzhi glanced at him with slanted eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, as if he was disdainful, and as if he was sneering, he didn't mean to speak.

"I can't see it, you're quite backbone!" Mu Gaofeng laughed strangely, "If you know each other, hand over the evil sword spectrum immediately, otherwise you have seen grandpa's methods back then." ”