Laughing at the Heavens: From Flying Knife Skills to Shattering the Void

Chapter 14: One kill at a time, who wants to die first?
"Lin Pingzhi, you can't run away."

Yu Renhao shouted from a distance: "You killed my Junior Brother Yu, I, Yu Renhao, will take you back."

"Are you Yu Renhao?"

When Lin Ping'an heard Yu Renhao's name, his expression also froze slightly.

He knew this man, one of the Four Beauties of Qingcheng and one of the strongest masters under Yu Canghai.

Although the Four Beauties of Qingcheng were jokingly called the Four Beasts of Qingcheng by Linghu Chong, that was only for Linghu Chong.

Linghu Chong is the eldest disciple of Huashan and is the undisputed number one master among the younger generation.

Although he has now killed several disciples of Qingcheng Sect with his flying knife skills, the effective range of the flying knife is limited. He does not know martial arts, and he will be in danger if he is approached by someone.

In fact, his current knife-flying skills are close to the world record on Earth.

The killing distance of ordinary people's conventional projection is only three to five meters, and the world record is only ten meters.

The spinning flight can exceed the distance of straight flight, and the maximum distance can exceed more than 20 meters, or 60 to 70 feet.

But he has not yet mastered the spin.

Therefore, we must be extra vigilant when facing such masters.

"It seems that you have heard of my name, the Four Beauties of Qingcheng. Why don't you surrender to me when you see me?"

Yu Renhao dismounted and said proudly, "You killed my Junior Brother Yu and then my Junior Brother Fang. You will definitely not be able to escape today."

"Ping An, go quickly, I'll hold them back."

Mrs. Wang gritted her teeth, stepped forward with her sword in hand, and whispered to Lin Ping'an.

Although she had witnessed Lin Ping'an's flying knife skills, she had also heard of the reputation of the Four Beauties of Qingcheng. Even her husband Lin Zhennan might not be their match.

No matter how powerful Lin Ping'an's flying knife is, it's probably not enough.

But Lin Ping'an shook his head. How could he possibly escape when the situation had come to this point? Unless he was killed by the people around him or forced to retreat, it would be impossible for him to escape.

Moreover, simply running away will only make the opponent more arrogant. The only way to escape is to blunt the opponent's edge and make him/her cautious.

"Take it!"

Yu Renhao raised his hand slightly, and the Qingcheng disciples behind him immediately approached with swords in hand.

They had all seen Lin Ping'an's flying knives and were obviously extremely alert.

Lin Ping'an held a flying knife in each hand, hidden in his palms, and stared at the people from Qingcheng Sect.

"kill!"

As they approached three meters, one of the Qingcheng Sect disciples could no longer bear the atmosphere and suddenly roared and rushed towards Lin Pingan.

Swish!
Lin Ping'an threw the flying knife in his hand in the blink of an eye.

The Qingcheng Sect disciple who rushed over first fell to the ground without a sound.

"He can only fire one knife. If everyone attacks him together, he will just have to wait for death."

Another Qingcheng disciple shouted, dispersed, and rushed over from all directions at the same time.

Mrs. Wang looked worried and clenched her sword tightly.

She knew Lin Ping'an's background best and knew that he could only use flying knives. If someone got close to him, he would probably be left waiting to die.

Although Lin Ping'an was nervous, he was exceptionally calm at this critical moment.

He held the knife in both hands and shot out one after another. Half of the dozen Qingcheng sect disciples had been hit by the knife just as they rushed to a distance of ten feet.

Several of them died instantly.

But at this time, someone had already approached within ten feet.

"court death!"

Lin Ping'an flipped his hand and swung the knife. Within a distance of ten feet, the flying knife had greater power and could directly penetrate a cypress tree as thick as a bowl, or even break it in half. The flying knife brushed against the opponent's sword blade and pierced through the neck, inserting into the shoulder of another person behind him.

"My sword can only kill one person at a time, but I want to see who of you is willing to die for others first!"

Lin Ping'an held the knife in both hands, looked around and shouted loudly.

Killing enemies one after another made the Qingcheng Sect's disciples, who had always done evil things, a little afraid.

They have committed many evil deeds and killed countless people, but that doesn't mean they are not afraid of death or are willing to be killed.

"Trash, I'll do it!"

At this moment, Yu Renhao suddenly jumped up and stabbed Lin Ping'an's throat with the long sword in his hand. Lin Ping'an suddenly threw out a flying knife.

Yu Renhao's pupils suddenly contracted and he could only draw his sword and turn around.

clang!
Yu Renhao had just blocked one knife when the second knife came. Yu Renhao stepped back in a hurry and avoided being stabbed.

"It's a pity that I don't know internal energy. Otherwise, if I had the internal energy to help me, this knife would be enough to kill him."

Lin Ping'an secretly felt regretful, then he raised his knife and swung it at the other Qingcheng Sect disciples.

When the others saw that Yu Renhao was defeated, they immediately scattered.

"What are you afraid of? If we can't catch them today, we will die if we go back to face Master. Come with me. I want to see how many flying knives he has."

Yu Renhao gritted his teeth in hatred. If he was allowed to escape like this and the news got out, he would be laughed at.

Soon after two Qingcheng disciples died, Yu Renhao stabbed Lin Pingan with a sword.

Fortunately, Lin Ping'an reacted quickly and avoided it immediately.

Madam Wang wanted to rescue her, but the other Qingcheng disciples also surrounded her.

She also suffered internal injuries and could not use even half of her martial arts skills.

"Catch them alive."

Yu Renhao reminded him, then sneered at Lin Pingan, "Boy, if you don't surrender, you will suffer physical pain."

"You want me to just sit there and wait for death? Dream on!"

Lin Ping'an took out another throwing knife and stared at Yu Renhao vigilantly.

He only believes that his life is in his own hands.

It was ridiculous to throw away his weapons and expect the other side to be lenient towards him.

"Humph!"

Yu Renhao snorted coldly, but stopped three feet away, not daring to act rashly.

He still had the confidence that he could dodge the opponent's knife within three meters, but within three meters, even if he was not hit in the vitals, he would be injured.

"I don't believe that you can continue to waste time with me after your mother is arrested."

Yu Renhao glanced at Madam Wang who was besieged by other Qingcheng Sect disciples and sneered.

The sound of swords clashing continued to be heard, and Mrs. Wang's situation was already in danger.

Seeing this scene, Lin Ping'an narrowed his eyes slightly, and then he pulled out another flying knife from his waist.

Even if he could avoid being threatened after Mrs. Wang was captured, he would not have a good ending with so many people besieging him.

Especially after these two battles, the number of throwing knives on his waist was less than ten.

The other side still has seven or eight people. Unless his remaining flying knives can kill people with every strike, otherwise...

At this moment, Mrs. Wang was suddenly hit on the back by a sword. She staggered and was about to be captured. Lin Ping'an immediately threw a flying knife at her.

clang!
The two sides were more than three meters apart, and his sword was immediately blocked. At this time, two Qingcheng Sect disciples beside Yu Renhao also rushed over at the same time.

Swish!
Lin Ping'an threw another flying knife.

One of them was injured in the left shoulder, and the other one was following closely behind and was within ten feet.

At this time, Lin Ping'an pulled out two flying knives again.

bass!
The first person who rushed over immediately fell to the ground with a muffled groan, and the other person also swung his sword to block the oncoming knife, but at this distance of ten feet, Lin Ping'an's knife was not only fast and accurate, but also very heavy.

Within ten feet, his knife was enough to pierce through a wooden board a foot thick.

Although he blocked the knife, the heavy force made his arm numb and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

Then a knife pierced his chest.

Yu Renhao, who was following closely behind, had his pupils constricted, but he could not retreat at this moment. If he retreated, his back would be exposed and he would die faster.

"Die!"

Yu Renhao gritted his teeth and thrust out with his sword.

But Lin Pingan was stabbed in the face.

Yu Canghai's order was to capture them alive. He had many killing moves that he couldn't use. Faced with this life-threatening knife attack, he could only dodge unwillingly, but another knife followed.

(End of this chapter)