Lin Pingzhi walked out of the inn slowly, holding the Miao Dao.

The warriors in the hall swarmed to the door, ready to watch the battle.

The strength of the blood knife ancestor is definitely a great master.

In their hearts, Lin Pingzhi, who dared to invite the blood saber ancestors to fight, must not be far behind.

Grandmaster-level fights can't be seen all the time.

Jiu Mozhi and Lu Guanying also followed to the door, and the people in the rivers and lakes beside them all made way for them.

Just now, Jiu Mozhi's shot, they have seen, a proper great master.

At this time, on the desolate street, only Lin Pingzhi and the ancestor of the blood knife stood facing each other.

The sun hasn't quite set yet.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on Lin Pingzhi and Xue Dao Ancestor, pulling out two long silhouettes.

The movement just now has alarmed the ordinary residents around.

In Daming where martial arts prevailed, they had long been accustomed to vendettas from time to time.

Quickly packed up the things, dodged far away.

In the distance, many ordinary people stuck their heads out and looked at the two people on the street, with envious expressions in their eyes.

This is the normal state of the Daming rivers and lakes, and martial arts are respected.

Lin Pingyi had white hair and a cold face, and he had the demeanor of a master.

But the ancestor of the blood knife saw at a glance that Lin Pingzhi had not yet reached the great master realm.

A mere grandmaster realm is like challenging yourself, the blood knife ancestor was not only laughed at.

Taking a look at Jiu Mozhi, he found that Jiu Mozhi was not surprised by Lin Pingzhi's actions.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and the ancestor of the blood knife suddenly became suspicious.

His Blood Knife Ancestor was able to live to the present in the dangerous environment on the border.

In addition to relying on one's strength, it is enough to be cautious.

Lin Pingzhi stood on the field with a knife in one hand.

The tall and straight body is as motionless as a mountain.

At this time, the ancestor of the blood knife also noticed the extraordinaryness of Lin Pingzhi.

If it is an ordinary martial arts person, he will basically not be the first to take action against the juniors, so as not to lose his demeanor.

The blood knife ancestor was different. As soon as he felt a threat from Lin Pingzhi, he quickly shot.

In the cognition of the ancestors of the blood knife, only living people are qualified to speak grace.

The internal power of the 'Blood Sword Classic' is extremely strange and powerful, and the blood sword ancestor who has practiced for many years is extremely explosive.

In a single step, he arrived in front of Lin Pingzhi.

A long knife in the hands of the ancestor of the blood knife turned out to be like a Lion Majesty, flexible and twisted.

Dark red blades attacked Lin Pingzhi from every incredible angle.

Lin Pingzhi's eyes narrowed, his hands clenched the hilt of the knife, and he raised the Miao Dao diagonally, with a hot blade wrapped around the blade.

For the blood knife blade that is about to approach, regardless of it, an oblique slash slashed straight at the blood knife ancestor who was rushing.

Move like a mountain, move like a thunder.

The blood knife gate is located in the inland, the blood knife ancestor has never seen the ocean, so he does not know what the waves look like.

But from Lin Pingzhi's blade, he seemed to see an avalanche coming from the sky.

Sword intent?

The blood knife ancestor was shocked.

Originally, the ancestor of the blood knife wanted to break through Lin Pingzhi's blade first, and the subsequent changes in the blade technique could definitely dismember Lin Pingzhi on the spot.

Unexpectedly, he could not break through Lin Pingzhi's blade.

At this time, the ancestor of the blood knife faced two choices.

Either withdraw quickly and avoid Lin Pingzhi's blade.

Either go head-to-head with Lin Pingzhi.

However, the blood knife of the blood knife ancestor is only more than three feet long.

Compared with Lin Pingzhi's five-foot seedling knife, it is much shorter.

Injury-for-injury is definitely a big advantage for Lin Pingzhi.

The thoughts turned sharply, and the ancestor of the blood knife instantly made up his mind, the knife flashed repeatedly, hit Lin Pingzhi's seedling knife, and at the same time pulled back.

The strong power attached to the Miao Dao made the Blood Dao Ancestor take two steps back.

However, Lin Pingzhi did not take advantage.

The blood knife ancestor slashed a few knives on the Miao knife before retreating.

The blood immediately stained the handle of the Miao Dao.

If it hadn't been for the training of the "Easy Tendon and Bone Refinement" and the strong physique cultivated at the bottom of the sea, it is estimated that those few knives would have completely broken Lin Pingzhi's knives and bones.

Lin Pingzhi and the ancestor of the blood knife fought with lightning speed, so that the people in the surrounding martial arts could not take their eyes off.

People with low strength can only see two phantoms, and they can't see their movements at all.

Those who can see clearly are basically at the master level.

Some of these people were horrified, some were silent, and some were pale with fright.

Because they took the role of Lin Pingzhi by themselves, all of them had to die.

From this moment on, they looked at Lin Pingzhi with admiration.

Able to fight against the masters of the Grand Master Realm with the cultivation base of the Grand Master Realm.

How can you not be amazed by a fight and still not falling behind.

The ancestor of the blood knife could not think of his own shot, but he was not able to win a master realm, and was forced to retreat a few steps.

Simply a shame.

Seeing that Lin Pingzhi was still in that cold state, the blood knife ancestor's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Determined to go all out and not give Lin Pingzhi any chance.

The blood knife ancestor shouted and waved the blood knife.

Three blood-red sword qi burst out from the sword and attacked Lin Pingzhi.

The figure followed closely behind the knife Qi and rushed towards Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi held the Miao Dao tightly in both hands, and the hot dark red sword strength was wrapped around the blade.

His eyes were fixed on the incoming sword energy.

Miao Dao danced wildly, using all her strength to smash the three Dao Qi into pieces.

Lin Pingzhi raised the Miao Dao to his head and shouted "."Wind" "hurt"

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The sword that was more than three feet tall suddenly lit up, and in the surprised eyes of the ancestor of the blood knife, he slashed in the air.

The blade crossed, and a strong hurricane formed in front of Lin Pingzhi.

(Qian Haozhao) The hot hurricane didn't give the ancestor of the blood knife any time to react, and directly took the ancestor of the blood knife away who couldn't stop the car.

The hurricane plowed across the long street, destroying several houses along the way, and spilling blood and debris on the ground.

After a while, there was only the sound of Lin Pingzhi's violent gasps on the long and desolate street.

Everyone was stunned by Lin Pingzhi's tyrannical swordsmanship.

The 'wind injury' that Lin Pingzhi did with all his strength, even if Jiu Mozhi didn't notice it for a while, he almost got caught and almost didn't go to the sky.

What's more, the ancestor of the blood knife, who is two small realms lower than Kumozhi.

He took the next set of 'Wind Wounds' directly to his face, and was taken away by a wave, and he died very simply.

Fortunately, the people in the house saw that before the decisive battle between Lin Pingzhi and the ancestor of the blood knife, the situation was not good, and Miao had already run away.

At this time, the building was empty.

Otherwise, Lin Pingzhi would have to add a lot of guilt to accidentally hurt people's lives.

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