Lin Pingzhi has never encountered such a crisis since he traveled through time.

Seeing the man surnamed Ye beating him more and more fiercely and arrogantly, he felt dissatisfied.

It feels very bad to be struggling to hold on in the air and being tossed around like a ball.

If it continues like this, it will only be a matter of time before it is consumed to death.

"You are cruel!" Lin Pingzhi gritted his teeth.

"There is a fantasy world. If you practice to a certain level in the future, you should be able to..."

He thought for a moment, weighed the current situation and decided what to do...

cut!

There may be an infinite future in the future, but if you can't boast this hurdle, everything will come to an end...

Lin Pingzhi may seem a bit unconventional at ordinary times, but when it comes to being decisive, he is definitely ruthless.

After making the decision, Lin Pingzhi's whole body was shaken.

The exercise will break certain tendons in the body.

It blocks the connection between the whole body and the Yang Fire.

"Card…"

All of a sudden, Lin Pingzhi felt as if he had lost some kind of connection, a little lost...some worried about gains and losses...and a little relaxed and comfortable!

After doing this, he felt that the power in his body was suddenly full, and the power to ward off evil... became smoother.

Unprecedented smoothness.

After the incision, the muscles and meridians that are the secret to warding off evil spirits circulate so easily, without any obstruction.

By mobilizing it at will, the true energy in the body can be driven by him at will. Wherever the thoughts reach, the true energy can reach.

Lin Pingzhi felt...unprecedented that his inner energy could surrender to him like this without any suppression.

"Rumble..."

The most yang and strong power in his body burned brightly.

Qi and blood surged like a river and sea.

Even though he cut it, he could still feel a huge desire rising.

Fortunately…

Fortunately, the connection with Yanghuo was blocked, otherwise the huge power of the fire would have burned Lin Pingzhi to death.

Using all his Sunflower Qi, Lin Pingzhi felt that the speed of the man named Ye... had slowed down.

I can handle it myself, and I no longer feel like I am powerless.

It's not that the man named Ye has slowed down, but that he has become stronger.

Can control more powerful power.

"Rumble..."

In the void, after Lin Pingzhi was thrown away again, the man named Ye followed closely behind him, his huge fist flowing with black spiritual energy, like a punch from an abyss monster.

He merged with the black dragon, becoming half human and half beast, with terrifying power.

But this time, if he wanted to hit Lin Pingzhi, it would not be so easy.

"Lin Pingzhi... just like this, let me smash you to pieces bit by bit!" The man surnamed Ye was already crazy and shouted with animalistic fury.

"bump…"

He hit with a punch, but this time Lin Pingzhi punched to meet him.

"Have you fucking beaten enough?" Lin Pingzhi said.

"clang…"

Lin Pingzhi actually caught his fist firmly?

The man named Ye was stunned.

At this moment, he found that Lin Pingzhi seemed... a little different.

"call out…"

While he was stunned, Lin Pingzhi's body disappeared out of thin air...

Appearing again, already on his left side, a huge fist slammed into his face.

Too fast!

The man named Ye shrank his pupils, showing a look of surprise.

Lin Pingzhi's speed... became so fast.

Much faster than him.

"boom…"

The man surnamed Ye reacted and wanted to block with his hands, but unfortunately it was impossible to block.

Before he could block, he felt a huge pain on his face, and his whole body was instantly flipped sideways by the huge force on his face.

All this is a long story, but in fact, it only took a moment to complete these things.

Originally, when the man named Ye hit Lin Pingzhi, he was already very fast. Now Lin Pingzhi was faster than him, like two light spots, constantly colliding in the air.

But this time the collision was between fist and cheek, not a fistfight.

Unilateral beating.

"you…"

The man surnamed Ye felt a burning pain coming from his cheek. It was too painful...

What was worse than the pain was probably the surprise.

Lin Pingzhi actually hit himself.

He is one with the dragon soul.

In this state, not to mention in Swordsman, even in his own world, he is definitely the overlord.

"You feel proud of beating people around, don't you? I make you proud!" The roles were reversed.

This time it was Lin Pingzhi who beat the man named Ye back and forth like a rubber ball.

The man named Ye had no power to fight back.

In the blink of an eye, the man named Ye had fist marks all over his face.

Lin Pingzhi didn't hold back.

The evil spirit that was suppressed before can now finally be recovered.

carefree!!!

Man surnamed Ye: I didn’t want to beat you around for fun, I really wanted to kill you, but unfortunately I didn’t.

"Why did you suddenly become so strong?" The man named Ye was really puzzled. Lin Pingzhi seemed to be a different person now.

It's okay not to talk about this. When talking about this issue, Lin Pingzhi became even more angry, like an angry bull.

This is the pain in Lin's heart.

"How dare you mention this!" Lin Pingzhi completely let go of his fists.

"bump…"

With one punch, the man surnamed Ye's face was distorted.

The man named Ye flew out again.

Lin Pingzhi's body teleported, appearing where he landed, and punched him again... sending him flying.

The man surnamed Ye also experienced the situation where Lin Pingzhi was beaten back and forth before.

"People in the fantasy world are really hard to kill!" Lin Pingzhi said.

"Anti-evil Sword Qi!" Lin Pingzhi didn't want to play anymore. He pinched the fingers of the sword with his hand, and the seven-foot-long sword Qi extended from his fingers.

This time, it is more terrifying, more solid, and more powerful.

"Rumble..."

Cut down with a sword.

"No...no..." The man surnamed Ye watched helplessly as the sword energy fell from the sky and struck at his head.

But he was powerless to stop it.

The man surnamed Ye felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

He felt...the breath of death.
To be continued...