Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Lin Pingzhi also found that Qiao Feng was being bounced away by himself, but he couldn't help it, even having difficulty speaking.

Ge Shutian has too much internal energy.

Originally, his internal energy was not consumed much.

This is like a cup, the water in the cup is not finished yet.

Just pour water into it like crazy.

When the water exceeds the capacity of the cup.

The water overflowed.

Lin Pingzhi's internal strength is like this.

That's why the internal force is forced out of the body.

If Lin Pingzhi didn't release his internal energy as soon as possible.

I'm afraid he will explode and die.

Qiao Feng fell to the ground, looking at Lin Pingzhi worriedly.

He didn't understand what was going on with his third brother.

Why did such a powerful internal force suddenly appear?

He looked at Ge Shutian again.

Ge Shutian has died tragically.

"Could it be that the third brother has lost his temper?"

Qiao Feng thought to himself.

Apart from this statement, he couldn't find any other reason at all for a while.

Lin Pingzhi is feeling particularly uncomfortable right now.

He was full of inner energy all over his body.

"Ah! Die!"

There were about 50 people left on the field at this time.

Lin Ping waved his hand.

The sword energy of the three six-veined swords shot out at the same time.

"boom!"

Three of Ge Shutian's subordinates were killed on the spot.

Looking at this scene, Lu Xiaofeng and Ye Gucheng were stunned for a moment.

"Master Mingyue, did he take medicine! So vigorous? Ximen is in trouble." Lu Xiaofeng said in surprise.

Ye Gucheng also had a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Originally, he was thinking of a life-and-death battle with Lin Pingzhi at the top of the Southern Song Dynasty imperial city.

In order to complete his plan.

But the fierce scene of Lin Pingzhi in front of him.

Let Ye Gucheng give up this idea.

So fierce, still hitting a Lu Xiaoji?

Can't beat it at all!

After Lin Pingzhi killed three people with the Six Meridian Excalibur.

The weeping blood sword in his hand waved again and again.

Every sword is like drawing a sword.

One sword, one life.

Immediately afterwards, there was Flying Immortal from Beyond the Sky.

After a while, there were four people in the field except Lin Pingzhi.

All the rest died tragically.

Lu Xiaofeng swallowed his saliva.

This is the fiercest person he has ever seen.

Still so young.

How can I, Lu Xiaofeng, mess with myself?

Lu Xiaofeng thought to himself.

No matter what, let's hug a thigh first.

As the saying goes, if you hold your thighs firmly, life will be better!