Chapter 163 162. Confrontation
But at this moment, Ren Yingying's eyes suddenly changed.

After a long battle, her flustered eyes suddenly became firm again.

The eldest lady of the Demon Cult, Ren Woxing's daughter, could not be so easily lost anyway.

She raised her short sword and said loudly, "You are not qualified to kill me!"

The first to attack was Zhou Renfeng, a rising star of the Qingcheng faction.

No matter what, he couldn't think of why this witch from the demon sect, who seemed to have almost lost her fighting spirit, suddenly regained her composure. Not only was her dagger moves not chaotic, but she also seemed to be ten times more subtle than what she had just revealed.

Perhaps his hands knew this fact before his head.

Because just as he reacted, he felt a pain in his wrist.

His hand holding the sword was cut off at the wrist!

The palm of his hand and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground together, and Zhou Renfeng let out a miserable cry, looking at the hand that was bleeding continuously with horror on his face.

The next one who attacked was a master named Feng from the Diancang faction, he was cautious by nature, he was horrified when he saw Zhou Renfeng from the Qingcheng faction deflated, he hurriedly withdrew his moves for safety, and observed the situation from the sidelines.

Huang Yu from the Kongtong faction did not want to accept the moves midway like the masters of the Diancang faction. Although he was also afraid that Ren Yingying would have some weird moves, he knew that if he backed down at this time, he would be looked down upon by others, so he was determined not to back down. , The offensive has stepped up a bit!
Venerable Jin Ming of Emei was greatly encouraged to see Elder Kongtong's bravery. He pushed Emei's Nine Suns Divine Art to its peak and slapped it out with one palm.

Although it is known as the Emei Nine Suns Divine Art, in fact, after hundreds of years, there is almost no shadow of the Nine Suns Divine Art left. They are all some inner strength mental methods created by the heroine Guo Xiang based on the Nine Yangs Divine Art.

But Guo Xiang, as the great master who founded the sect, is not much inferior to the real Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang.

The martial arts she created is naturally not bad.

This palm looks powerful!

But the martial arts performed by Huang Yu, the elder of the Kongtong sect, is even more terrifying.

——It is the magical skill of the Kongtong School, which is "seven injuries in one practice, and all seven injuries".

This set of martial arts is very stupid. Before the practitioner can hit anyone, his own internal organs are injured first.

Although Zhang Wuji once claimed on Guangmingding that the Qishangquan itself is fine, it is only the practitioner who does not have enough internal strength to be injured.But these words are undoubtedly nonsense, if the internal strength is high enough to practice Qishangquan, then the meaning of practicing Qishangquan will be meaningless.After all, practicing Qishangquan as strong as Xie Xun also has hidden dangers. No matter how strong the internal strength is than Xie Xun, there is no need to practice Qishangquan.

But having said that, one thing is certain, that is, although the Qishangquan is not the top martial arts, its power is naturally extremely powerful.Otherwise, there wouldn't be a master like Xie Xun who risked the seven injuries to practice the Seven Injuries Fist.

Compared with practicing swords from the palace, it is still worthwhile to practice the Seven Injuries Boxing with internal injuries.

Elder Huang Yu's face looked a little haggard, which was caused by practicing Qishangquan.

But his Seven Injuries Fist was still mastered after all.

This punch contains seven different strengths, either fierce or feminine, soft or soft, or horizontal, straight or retracted.

It is a very stupid martial art to attack the enemy with seven injuries, but it cannot be said that it is not powerful.

Ren Yingying also saw the power of this move, and only devoted [-] to [-] percent of her energy to deal with the palm technique of Master Jin Ming of the Emei School, which contained the Emei Nine Suns Divine Art, but most of her focus was on Elder Kongtong's Seven Injury Fist.

She pierced Master Jin Ming's palm with her dagger, trying to force him to withdraw his palm.

As for Huang Yu's Seven Injuries Fist, she didn't dare to parry, but when the dagger was shot, she moved to the side to avoid the punch's sharpness.

But Master Jin Ming of the Emei Sect also saw the power of Huang Yu's punch, and felt ruthless in his heart: "If I am forced to retreat by your sword and let you calmly dodge Elder Huang's punch, then we will all return in vain. Hey, since I dare to confront the enemy with my fleshy palm, if I have to give in when I see a sword coming out, that would be too hip. I don't believe that your sword can pierce my palm."

Under the infusion of the Emei School's Nine Suns Divine Art, his palms are as hard as iron but also contain soft and ingenious strength, quite a bit of the meaning of "his strong follows his strong, and the breeze blows the hills".

But when people make predictions about their own behavior results, the good and the bad are often not effective. The psychological principle of this statement is that people’s fear of loss is greater than people’s joy of gain, so it is always good and bad. Impressed when it came true.

Maybe Murphy's Law.

But no matter what the argument is, the result is that the palm of Master Jinming of the Emei School was really pierced.

The short sword in Ren Yingying's hand is a great sword, similar to Wei Xiaobao's dagger, it has a bonus, and this one pierced the fleshy palm of the Emei Pai Master who was full of confidence and felt his flesh was like iron.

After all, it is made of meat, no matter how much you concentrate your strength, you will always be afraid of magic weapons.

But the human body is a mortal body, but the human mind can be ants or gods.

Master Jin Ming's palm was pierced, but he didn't say a word. He looked at Ren Yingying and said in a deep voice, "Demon girl, lie down!"

The expression on his face was distorted by the pain, but he was also somewhat cruel.

He was grabbed severely by the pierced palm, and several fingers were hastily cut off by the short sword.

But with just such a grasp, Ren Yingying felt a huge pull, which made her lose her balance for a moment.

She was in a bad mood, and hurriedly discarded the dagger, so as not to be dragged by the force.

But it didn't help.

Huang Yu's Seven Injuries Fist has arrived!

At this time, the Kunlun Excalibur was also dispatched.

"The Kunlun sword bleeds into the ocean, driving thousands of miles straight to the Yellow River."

These two sentences describe the Kunlun Excalibur in another system, but the word Kunlun can indeed give people a lot of associations.The ancestor of Wanshan, West Kunlun, who has produced countless immortals and swordsmen, always gives people a mysterious and ethereal feeling.

The Daoist Lingfengzi who came down from Kunlun Mountain, apart from being a little dog-eyed, he has a good temperament, and he has a sense of immortality.

His martial arts are also pretty good, especially good at being the last one to strike after observing the situation on the field.

At this time, Kunlun Excalibur finally saw the opportunity in front of it, and shot with all its strength!

Ren Yingying's short sword was caught by the master of the Emei faction, and she slowed down a bit. Seeing that she couldn't block Elder Kongtong's Seven Injury Fist, the Kunlun Excalibur struck just right!
In this situation, everyone present could see that Ren Yingying was dying.

No matter what kind of decisiveness she showed just now, which is different from ordinary delicate women, she can't hold it at this moment.

Unable to hold on means that even if she managed to avoid Elder Kongtong's Seven Injury Fist, she would definitely fall down under the Kunlun Excalibur.

In fact, after cutting off a hand of a disciple of the Qingcheng School with one sword, she pierced through the palm of a master of the Emei School with another sword, all with all her strength.

She could no longer hide.

At last, Elder Huang Yu of the Kongtong Sect was not a murderous person. Seeing that Ren Yingying could no longer resist this move, he turned his fist slightly upwards and slammed at Ren Yingying's shoulder.

For this kind of important figure of the Devil's Cult, it is much better to capture alive than to kill them on the spot.

After one punch, Ren Yingying fell to the ground with serious injuries, and the Kunlun Excalibur is naturally eye-catching. This sword will not really stab her to death, but will only take the opportunity to subdue her.

So everything seemed to be settled. The endless battle resulted in the death of several Dapai disciples, and Ren Yingying was about to be captured after being smashed to the shoulder.

Although Elder Kongtong Huang didn't want to beat Ren Yingying to death on the spot with one punch, he didn't spare any strength.

Kunlun Excalibur is in the air, like a flying fairy with a sword, ready to follow at any time!

Ren Yingying sighed quietly, closed her eyes and tied her hands.

Of course, she will not be captured or humiliated. When Kongtong's Seven Injury Fist hits her shoulder, she will bite the poison pill hidden under her tongue.

It is a poison pill that touches the lips and will kill you, and it is hard to save the gods if you take it.

But there are many laws in this world, some of which are simple but have their own applicability.For example, one is that in novels, beautiful women don't always die so easily.

The plot of the hero saving the beauty has existed since ancient times, and it is still used today, and it seems that it will never be outdated.

Our escort Lin Shao has rescued beautiful women many times. Once he rescued a femme fatale, he was even stabbed.

But he has never been a person with a good memory, and he doesn't care about saving him again.

It has nothing to do with fairness and justice, and it is impossible to talk about who is right and who is wrong. Maybe it can be attributed to the fate method mentioned by Yilin, or it is just because of the indelible feelings in my heart.

Or maybe it's simply because Ren Yingying is pretty.

After turning the carriage around and letting the white horse gallop, Lin Pingzhi jumped off the horse.

——So, when Elder Kongtong's Qishangshenquan was about to end a deadly battle, he was elated, and suddenly felt the strength of his fist being caught, like a turbulent wave meeting a solid dam, and it was difficult to surge in again.

Huang Yuzhi was frustrated when he was full of ambition, and he was surprised: "Which eminent monk from Shaolin Temple has arrived? This Buddhist skill is so pure and profound, and it is not as difficult as decades of hard work. Could it be that Master Fang Zheng came here in person Already?"

He raised his eyes, and the astonishment was magnified ten times: in front of him was the young and handsome Mr. Lin with a smile on his mouth.

Just when Elder Huang Yu was astonished, the Kunlun Excalibur, who was looking at the whole situation, had already caught a glimpse of Lin Pingzhi who was slowly approaching.

He had always known the ability of this Mr. Lin, so while Lin Pingzhi and Huang Yu were palming each other, the Excalibur continued to stab Ren Yingying without stopping.

No matter how merciless this sword was, he wanted to kill Ren Yingying with one move before Lin Pingzhi could react!
But of course Lin Pingzhi would not let him succeed, he used the Prajna palm to forcibly receive Elder Kongtong's Qishangshen Fist, and with the other hand he turned the wooden sword upside down to meet the Lingfengzi Divine Sword.

Although the wooden sword is made of wood, it is made of a special material and is as strong as divine iron.

With a clang sound, the two swords intersected, evenly matched.

Lingfengzi seemed to have expected this long ago, when the two swords intersected, he shot with his left hand at the same time.

Left whisk, right sword.When the breeze rises, evil spirits will be avoided.

It was a whisk with concentrated power, and the white feathers on it were tougher than wire.

Seeing that Fuchen was about to wrap around Ren Yingying's waist, her slender waist was hit by the whisk, and it was expected that she would be seriously injured.

But Lin Pingzhi had dealt with the Taoist priest of West Kunlun early and knew his routines. At this moment, he smiled lightly and said, "The Taoist priest is merciful." The needle protruded from the cuff, pinched between the index finger and thumb, and pierced Lingfengzi's left eye.

If Lingfengzi still wants to use Fuchen's moves to make him old, then he must not be able to avoid Lin Pingzhi's shot.If the injection just blinded one eye, he gritted his teeth and exchanged one eye for the life of the demon girl.It's just that the silver needle is so powerful that Lingfengzi feels that this needle will not only blind his eyes, but also penetrate into it and endanger his life.

He had no choice but to withdraw his whisk.

Lin Pingzhi saw that he took back the fly whisk, so he also put away the silver needle, stopped pressing, smiled and said to Ren Yingying who was beside him: "Old man, we meet again, it's a pity that I don't have time to listen to you this time." the sound of the piano."

Ren Yingying's face could not be seen clearly under the veil, but she could see that her figure moved slightly, as if she was surprised that Lin Pingzhi recognized her.

Lingfengzi withdrew his sword and fly whisk, with an uncertain expression on his face, and finally said: "Master Lin, this injection of yours is so cruel, do you really want to kill me?"

Lin Pingzhi said calmly: "That depends on whether you want this girl's life or not."

Lingfengzi said: "She is a witch from the Demon Cult."

Lin Pingzhi said: "Oh."

Lingfengzi said: "You once had a big fight with me because of Mrs. Baihua of Baihua Valley. After that time, you knew that you were wrong."

Lin Pingzhi said: "Yes."

Lingfengzi said: "Mr. Lin, do you want to make the same mistake again? Let me tell you the truth, this time a large group of people from the Devil's Cult came to Fujian, and they came here for the sword manual. You will save this She is a witch, she is likely to try to obtain the evil sword manual from you, just like Mrs. Baihua did back then—didn’t Mrs. Baihua finally get your Lin family’s evil sword manual last time?"

Ren Yingying heard this, and said coldly: "You are rare in the evil sword manual, but I didn't pay attention to it."

Lingfengzi smiled and said, "Miss Ren, you don't need to be modest, your demon sect has really done a lot of things like stealing the secret books of other sects."

Lin Pingzhi said: "Master Lingfeng, I am acquainted with you, so let me make it clear to you today. The day I saved Mrs. Baihua and was plotted against by her, I was indeed a little annoyed, and I did have some feelings for you, Daoist." Feeling sorry—I fought you to death for such a powerful woman. But when I think about it many times afterwards, I always feel that under the circumstances at that time, I would have helped her get ahead no matter what. If I didn’t do that, My life is so boring. It’s still like this today. With so many of you besieging a girl, I don’t care whether she is a demon girl or not. If you want to deal with her, I won’t tell you to fight her. I won Dongfang Undefeated... As long as one of you is confident that you can beat this Miss Ren in singles, I don't care about it. Of course, it is limited to everyone on the field, and you only send one person to compete with her once. If the person chosen loses, let her go. I believe you will not be the ones who say nothing."

After hearing Lin Pingzhi's long words, Lingfengzi looked at Kongtong Huangyu and said, "What do you think, Elder Huang?"

Huang Yu didn't think much about it, and said directly to Lin Pingzhi: "You kid, don't you think too highly of yourself? No matter whether there is anyone here who can really beat Miss Ren one-on-one, if only you In other words, we will really accept your young boy’s proposal, will we still use it to walk in the rivers and lakes in the future? But Mr. Lin, the martial arts you just showed are indeed among the younger generation, or in the entire rivers and lakes. With the existence of Gao Ming, I can give you a preferential treatment: if you leave now, I can treat it as if nothing happened and don't care about it afterwards, and even make you a friend, Mr. Lin."

Lin Pingzhi said: "Sounds good. If I have friends from the Kongtong School like you, Elder Huang, it will be much more convenient for me to travel in the Jianghu in the future."

Huang Yu's eyes shot out, and said: "Mr. Lin agrees?"

Lin Pingzhi said: "No. But Elder Huang, if you let Miss Ren leave now, I can make you my friend."

Huang Yu snorted coldly, and said, "Mr. Lin seems to be entertaining me. Do you know that although you can talk and laugh when you can talk, the decision you have to make is actually a matter of life and death. I advise you to think carefully, so as not to see you later Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, complain that I didn't explain it to you first."

Lin Pingzhi said: "Each to each other. The elders should also think clearly. If you want to make a move, I will accompany you. Sometimes I may not be merciful when I make a move. When you go to the Western Paradise, you can tell the Buddha that I am the one who saved you. One ride."

The two of them had a strange conversation for a while, although Ren Yingying didn't have time to say anything, but the little guy next to her just chattered for a while.

After Zhou Renfeng of the Qingcheng faction had his palm cut off by Ren Yingying's dagger, he was in excruciating pain and lost too much blood, and passed out.At the same time, there were seven or eight disciples who kept shouting and cursing.

"Demon girl, your attacks are too vicious, our Senior Brother Zhou intends to let you in, why are you still making such cruel moves?"

"You bastard surnamed Lin has nothing to do with you today, and my Qingcheng faction is no match for you. No matter what, I will smash your body into thousands of pieces to avenge our Senior Brother Yu."

"Today you provoked the anger of the public here, and you still spoke rudely. How can many of us spare you?"

"Hurry up and be obedient and catch him without a fight, and you and this demon girl will be left as a whole corpse."

Most of these Qingcheng sect disciples are young, young people are more angry, and they are less clear about the situation.

While talking, they held their swords and forced towards Lin Pingzhi.

With the experience of confronting Ren Yingying just now, they only need to form a sword formation, move according to the rules, and have many people from each faction rescue each other. No matter how high Ren Lin Ping's martial arts is, it will be difficult to resist him.

Of course, Huang Yu and other senior masters from various factions have seen from Lin Pingzhi's action that his martial arts are far superior to Ren Yingying.

Just now, Ren Yingying could be trapped with few casualties... But this match against a master like Lin Pingzhi, if they want to fight with one heart to the end, then many people may die.

This battle will be very tragic, and it has to be fought.

When the situation was clear and besieged Ren Yingying, Huang Yu, as the commander-in-chief of the trip, was thinking about how to minimize casualties.

But looking at the current situation, it is bound to be difficult to be completely safe.

Under such circumstances, the Qingcheng faction wanted to annoy Lin Pingzhi first, and these masters did not stop them.

They also wanted to take a closer look at Lin Pingzhi's reality.

And, whenever Lin Pingzhi showed his weakness, they would immediately grab him.

Lin Pingzhi also knew their intentions, he said lightly: "Elder Huang, since that's the case, let's do it."

Then he said to Lingfengzi: "What you said to Elder Huang just now is the same with you, Daoist. If you don't want to cause casualties to the disciples, then go away—by the way, Daoist, you can also continue to try to use yours. Can the Kunlun swordsmanship hurt me? Of course, although I am familiar with you, Taoist priest, I am not a fool to be slaughtered... If the Taoist priest and others kill me, I will definitely not blame you. I hope you don’t blame me either. "

Lingfengzi Lin Pingzhi said so, his face was pale, he swallowed his saliva, wanted to say something, but didn't say it.

Lin Pingzhi said to the Qingcheng faction, "Go."

(End of this chapter)

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