Night.

Fuzhou Xiangyang Lane.

Lin Pingzhi walked on the road to the Lin family’s old mansion.

Suddenly, Lin Pingzhi stopped and said coldly:

“Come out.”

For a while, around the silence, there was a rumbling sound of clothes rubbing.

Fifteen black-clad masked men came out from all sides, holding sharp swords, enveloping Lin Pingzhi in the middle.

The first burly man with gray hair hissed at Lin Pingzhi:

“The young dart head has good ear power, our brother holds his breath, but he still can’t hide from you.”

Surrounded by the man in black, Lin Pingzhi still looked calm and did not panic at all.

“The breath of the body can be hidden, but it can’t hide the heart.”

In the darkness, Lin Pingzhi’s eyes seemed to be glowing with a slight red light, and his tone of speech was frighteningly cold.

Since the completion of the ‘Bodhichitta Method’, Lin Pingzhi has been able to sense the emotions in the hearts of the people around him.

Although it is not as domineering as Qin Chuan’s sights and hears, it is still very easy to distinguish the likes and dislikes of others for themselves.

And these fifteen people around him only harbored deep malice towards Lin Pingzhi.

“I know that the young dart head is extraordinary, but our brother is not vegetarian.”

“If the young dart head can hand over the ‘Evil Warding Sword Method’, our brother will turn around and leave.”

“Please think twice about the head of the dart, don’t hurt the harmony.”

The leading man in black spoke sincerely, but there was inevitably a lot of threat in his words.

On Lin Pingzhi’s calm face, he couldn’t help but show a sneer.

Don’t say that Lin Ping’s hand doesn’t have the ‘Evil Warding Sword Method’.

Even if there is, it will not be handed over.

Lin Pingzhi, who had been wandering for half a year, had seen the warmth and coldness of the world, and he was no longer the stunned young man he was back then.

How can it be fooled by people in two words.

What’s more, Lin Pingzhi sensed that the leader was lying.

That strong killing intent made Lin Pingzhi, who had a clear heart, feel strong discomfort, and he couldn’t wait to pull out his knife and cut it over.

Silently running the ‘Bodhichitta Method’ only then did he suppress the anger in his heart again.

Lin Pingzhi, who stood still, did not reply.

The leader felt impatient after a while.

The encirclement was slowly reduced.

Lin Pingzhi took a deep breath and raised his head abruptly, his eyes flashing red.

The violent anger, like a volcanic eruption, exploded from Lin Pingzhi’s body.

The people who surrounded Lin Pingzhi instantly suffered a strong impact on their hearts.

They all couldn’t help it, and they shook their heads.

With a bang, Lin Pingzhi’s sword was unsheathed.

A fiery red blade shadow flashed.

Lin Pingzhi’s figure had already flown five feet away.

The sudden movement suddenly woke up all the men in black.

Lin Pingzhi held the knife in one hand, and the tip of the knife pointed diagonally to the ground.

A wisp of blood flowed down the blade of the Miao Dao, and before it reached the tip of the knife, it was evaporated by the hot knife force, turning into a dark red on the blade.

Lin Pingzhi slowly turned his body.

The red eyes met ten pairs of terrified eyes.

The five people who had just blocked Lin Ping’s body had already been divided by Lin Ping’s knife and scattered all over the place.

The leader who was chattering before, covered the wound under the ribs, unable to speak.

If it wasn’t for his quick reaction just now, he hid to the side a little.

I am afraid that it will become one of the corpses all over the ground.

However, he is not much better now.

The hot knife force ran down the wound, constantly eroding his body.

If he didn’t heal his wounds as soon as possible and get rid of the knife strength, he wouldn’t live long.

Lin Pingzhi silently looked at several people like this, and did not continue to move.

In fact, Lin Pingzhi was recalling what he had just realized.

That furious flame knife momentum was completely different from Lin Pingzhi’s sea tide artistic conception before.

Although the stamina is not as good as the sea tide knife power that Lin Pingzhi realized at the bottom of the sea, it is more explosive and more terrifying.

And Lin Pingzhi’s discovery was driven by the ‘Bodhichitta Method’.

He was able to control the furious knife momentum like a volcanic eruption with an unusually calm spirit.

In the most rational way, master the most violent power.

This feeling made Lin Pingzhi a little fascinated.

At the same time, a flash of realization flashed in Lin Pingzhi’s heart.

The movement of air is the wind.

Isn’t the propulsion of the flame knife also a kind of wind?

Do what you think.

The furious knife strength was calmly handled by Lin Pingzhi.

Slowly wrap the seedling knife on your hand.

The body of Miao Dao’s knife gradually lit up with a slight fire.

Upon closer inspection, it was like a hot flame divine dragon, circling around the blade.

Lin Pingzhi’s change made the leader of the man in black who was shocked and uncertain make up his mind.

I saw that the leader waved his right hand, led the remaining nine people, and rushed towards Lin Pingzhi.

For them, the distance of more than five feet is just two breaths of time.

But for Lin Pingzhi, two breaths of time was enough.

In Lin Pingzhi’s perception, the swirling flame knife power turned into a flame vortex as the speed increased.

And from it, he felt the track of the wind.

Looking at the ten men in black who rushed towards him, Lin Pingzhi showed a grim smile.

“Wind Wound.”

Lin Pingzhi drank lowly, and Miao Dao mentioned it.

A hurricane mixed with flames formed in front of Lin Pingzhi.

Swept away in the direction of the man in black.

In their terrified eyes, the hot hurricane instantly engulfed their bodies.

The aftermath spread beyond twenty zhang.

Many houses were affected and swept away by the hurricane, leaving a mess all over the ground.

Fortunately, this is the old residence of the Lin family.

This piece has long been bought by Lin Pingzhi’s ancestors, and there is no one living there.

There is no need to be afraid of hurting the innocent.

There is no need for additional compensation.

Lin Pingzhi raised the Miao Dao in front of him.

On the bright knife, I don’t know when it was printed with flame-like red lines.

Paresthesia is enchanting.

Lin Pingzhi withdrew the seedling knife that had cooled back into its sheath.

The gaze swept to the corner to the side.

After a moment, he withdrew his gaze and continued walking.

In the corner, Yue Lingshan nervously grabbed Laudeno’s sleeve.

Obviously frightened by Lin Pingzhi’s combat effectiveness.

Laudno was also sweaty.

Lin Pingzhi’s glance before leaving almost scared his heart out.

Yue Lingshan didn’t understand the strength of the man in black, so he didn’t know how terrifying Lin Pingzhi really was.

But those fifteen men in black, but Laudeno recruited, Laudeno knew everything about their strength.

As a master secretly taken in by the Songshan Sect, the fifteen men in black were all cultivators of the Grandmaster Realm.

Under the joint hand, even the masters in the early stage of the Great Grandmaster may suffer losses.

Unexpectedly, he was actually wiped out by Lin Pingzhi’s two moves.

Laudno didn’t know that he had circled the ghost gate.

That is, Lin Pingzhi did not feel the killing intent from him and Yue Lingshan.

Otherwise, a ‘wind wound’ would have swept over.



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