Wuxia: I’m driving Gundam in Mixed Wu

Qingcheng sent to participate in Liu Zhengfeng’s golden basin washing meeting this time, and the leader Yu Canghai personally led the team.

The internal and external disciples added up, there were probably more than twenty people.

So the people of the Qingcheng faction simply rented a small courtyard as a temporary residence.

Ever since Luo Renjie went out with a few disciples, Yu Canghai’s heart had been feeling very panicked.

Yu Canghai, who was restless, really couldn’t stay anymore in the end.

Leading a group of disciples, ready to go out for a stroll.

As a result, not long after going out, he met Lin Pingzhi, who was carrying Luo Renjie.

Luo Renjie’s tragic situation immediately made Yu Canghai angry, pointing at Lin Pingzhi and roaring:

“Where is the turtle grandson, don’t put people down yet.”

Seeing Yu Canghai’s long-lost face, Lin Pingzhi breathed a sigh of relief and revealed a relieved smile.

Not only did I not feel hatred in my heart, but I felt refreshed.

Because he knows that all grievances will come to an end today.

Lin Pingzhi’s right hand gently lifted.

Luo Renjie, a strong man of more than 100 pounds, was thrown out by Lin Pingzhi by more than 10 zhang and fell in front of Yu Canghai.

Ignoring the angry eyes of everyone in the Qingcheng faction, Lin Pingzhi held the hilt of the knife with his right hand and pulled out the seedling knife.

Played a knife trick, and the tip of the knife was on the ground.

Dark red flame blade power flowed out from the hilt and slowly wrapped around the blade.

was tempered by Lin Pingzhi who let go of the restrictions.

Like a wild horse out of control, it spreads overwhelmingly.

The furious breath was matched with Lin Pingzhi’s stable smile.

The scene is indescribably weird.

Lin Pingzhi’s momentum made the air around him stagnate.

Yu Canghai also felt that his heartbeat missed a beat, but after all, he was a master of the Great Grandmaster Realm, and he adjusted in an instant.

However, the disciple behind him was not so calm.

Except for the three protégé disciples, they were barely able to maintain their fighting spirit.

The rest of the disciples all looked pale and apprehensive.

Let’s say hello first.

“Wind Wound.”

Lin Pingzhi’s eyes froze and he drank low.

The knife in his right hand swept sharply.

The hurricane, mixed with the hot breath, suddenly swept towards the Yucang Sea.

This ‘wind injury’, Lin Pingzhi only used two percent of his strength.

The purpose is not to cause damage, and the power is not very great.

Yu Cang’s sword cut a few sword qi, and then split the fierce wind in front of him.

Hou Renying’s three personal disciples, although they were busy and slightly embarrassed, persevered and were not swept away by the hurricane.

However, the ordinary disciples behind Yu Canghai were not so lucky.

All were pushed to the ground by the strong wind.

Roll far.

The people who get in the way have disappeared.

In front of Lin Pingzhi, only the goal he planned remained.

Yu Canghai and his Qingcheng Four Shows.

Lin Pingzhi suddenly retracted the knife and returned to its sheath.

Press your right hand on the hilt and lean forward.

Seeing Lin Pingzhi’s actions, Yu Canghai suddenly felt a palpitation.

He clenched his long sword and stared at Lin Pingzhi’s figure deadly.

Lin Pingzhi drank lightly, stepped over a distance of more than ten zhang, and instantly appeared in front of Yu Canghai.

The blade exuded a fiery blade power, slashing straight towards Yu Canghai’s neck.

Yu Canghai didn’t expect Lin Pingzhi’s raid speed to be so fast.

There was no time to dodge, but the body reacted anyway.

I saw that between the electric flint, Yu Canghai raised his sword and set up Lin Pingzhi’s blade.

The explosive power burst out from the blade, and through the long sword, it was transmitted to Yu Canghai.

The strong force made Yu Canghai unable to stop his figure and retreated one after another.

Lin Pingzhi did not pursue Yu Canghai, but the sword flashed.

In the desperate eyes of Hou Renying, Hong Renxiong, and Yu Renhao.

The sharp blade slashed through the necks of the three.

Lin Pingzhi held the seedling knife in his hand and took a few steps forward.

The three people who stood on the spot and couldn’t move, staggered over.

When passing Luo Renjie lying on the ground, Lin Pingzhi also casually stabbed him.

A gust of wind blew through.

The three figures behind Lin Pingzhi fell one after another.

It becomes a corpse with a different head on the ground.

The flame blade on the blade was powerful, causing the blood in the three human bodies to instantly evaporate.

So where the head was broken, no blood spurted out.

It doesn’t look so bloody.

But Lin Pingzhi treated Qingcheng Sixiu as a means of chopping down like wood.

Or let the living people, a chill.

Just a few breaths of time.

With more than twenty Qingcheng factions, Yu Canghai was still standing.

Lin Ping took one step at a time and slowly walked towards Yu Canghai.

The Miao knife in his hand, the blade body began to wrap around the fiery red qi again.

Lin Pingzhi’s footsteps, every step seemed to step on Yu Canghai’s heart.

The strong pressure made Yu Canghai feel that his breathing was a little uneven.

Yu Canghai bit the tip of his tongue, forcibly picked up his spirits, and struck first.

Wielding his sword, he attacked towards Lin Ping.

Lin Pingzhi ignored the sharp mangs at the tip of Yu Canghai’s sword, and slashed at the top of Yu Canghai’s head.

Before the blade arrived, the blade was already like Mount Tai pressing down, shrouding Yu Canghai’s figure.

Yu Canghai was short in stature, and his sword was no more than three feet.

Lin Pingzhi was tall and arm-length, and the Miao Dao was five feet tall.

Yu Canghai instantly judged that he was at an absolute disadvantage.

Hurriedly interrupted the sword momentum, narrowly avoiding Lin Pingzhi’s blade.

The blade grazed the corner of Yu Canghai’s clothes and fell to the ground, blasting out a knife mark of three or four zhang.

Yu Canghai’s sword swept across and slashed towards Lin Pingzhi’s waist.

I want to take advantage of Lin Ping’s inability to save the situation.

Unfortunately, he didn’t expect that Lin Pingzhi’s knife momentum had already been sent and received.

The Miao knife was in Lin Ping’s hand, as light as a feather.

With a flick of his right hand, the blade collided with Yu Canghai’s sword body.

The powerful force forced Yu Canghai to retreat.

Although Lin Pingzhi’s sword technique was not as exquisite as Yu Canghai’s.

However, Lin Pingzhi’s sword technique was fast and heavy, so that Yu Canghai could not exert the subtlety of the sword technique.

Yu Canghai, who opened the distance, hurriedly danced wildly with his sword, and countless sword qi attacked Lin Pingzhi.

He was frightened by Lin Pingzhi’s slash, and he didn’t dare to let Lin Pingzhi have any more space.

Lin Pingzhi looked at the incoming sword qi, and his heart suddenly fell into emptiness.

The galloping sword qi seemed to slow down countless times.

In Lin Pingzhi’s eyes, it was constantly analyzed.

Gradually, Lin Pingzhi seemed to see the vortex described by Qin Chuan.

“Wind Wound.”

Lin Pingzhi let out a low sigh and swung the seedling knife that was wrapped around the flame knife.

A knife in the air.