Teach the way of the flying god and demon Zhao He. Zhao He used the thunder and lightning cone. He combined his own kung fu to create a magical skill called the "Flying Seven Strikes". It is said that after he was used, he did not have to land at all. He could attack in the sky like a bird by just fighting with his opponent. So you should try to provoke Sima Da. When fighting with him, you can wait for the response. At that time, we can attack and retreat or defend, but we are not as embarrassed as we are now."

Lin Pingzhi patted the old man's hand, smiled with teeth and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, Pingzhi has his own sense of responsibility." Then he came to the railing and looked down.

When Lin Jiuyang saw Wang Yuanba calling Lin Pingzhi over to speak, he could naturally guess some content in a general way. He immediately said, "Lin Pingzhi, your grandfather even dared to fight with my God Cult for you. You must keep this intention in mind. However, what your grandfather is worried about is not unreasonable. Even if you can take a few more moves under my hands, you will still need him to come out and take action if you lose. Your grandfather is old, can you really bear to watch him come out to fight for his life? Look, for your grandfather and for the Wang family in Luoyang, you should just surrender. I will take you back to Heimuya to repay for our lady. Maybe the lady will be happy and put you down the mountain. It is better than if we kill each other and you will take the lives of a few relatives and friends."

Lin Pingzhi stood lightly on the fence, and casually put out a sword flower. Lin Pingzhi looked below and said, "Mr. Lin, how did you know that my grandfather was worried that I could not beat you? He told me that if you sent you away later, he would set up a house by the West Lake, and then give me the Jiaowei Guqin he collected." Looking at Lin Jiuyang with a dark face, Lin Pingzhi continued, "So I told him, 'Pingzhi will definitely not embarrass my grandfather'."

"Hmph, okay, Lin Pingzhi, you are so brave. Then let me see how you, a good grandson, win the house and the guqin, and whether you have the life to enjoy these things."

"Mr. Lin, don't be angry. We are going to be in the world, and what we are asking for is "fame" and "profit". You are always so powerful that the name of the Nine-tailed Ghost Fox is scary. It's so great. I'll give you some money in the future. How beautiful that day will be. Do you think we can decide how many ten thousand taels a year?"

Lin Jiuyang was so angry that he was smoked. Lin Pingzhi spoke without any dirty words, but he treated him as a beggar inside and out, and was about to use silver to dispel himself. How could Elder Lin, who had always been arrogant, stand it? He screamed strangely, his feet were on the stairs, and he rushed up with a "scarlet" and his arms stretched in the air, and his figure was as elegant as a swan. At this moment, this somewhat vulgar old man exuded the aura of the top powerhouse in the world, so enchanting and stunning.

Under the sensation of the energy, Lin Pingzhi did not dare to be humble anymore. He held his breath and stared at Lin Jiuyang in the air. When Lin Jiuyang was about to reach the fourth floor, the rising momentum was not so fierce. The old man was not panicked. He exhaled in the air, slapped his arms again, and his figure suddenly accelerated and took Lin Pingzhi. A pair of wind and thunder blocks were horizontally placed in front of him, slightly spreading, like a big scissor, strangling towards Lin Pingzhi's head. The edge of the wind and thunder block was cut and wiped with a sharp edge, making it even sharper against the black shield.

Lin Jiuyang is definitely the strongest person Lin Pingzhi has encountered since his debut. In Lin Pingzhi's opinion, this old man's kung fu is definitely half better than Liu Zhengfeng's master. Among the Five Yue Sword Sects, the only ones who can stabilize his position are Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun. Even if Mo Da faces Lin Jiuyang, he dare not say that he can win steadily. Lin Pingzhi naturally dares not be negligent. He looks at the other party with all his concentration, and his true energy is also spread throughout his body. He is like a leopard ready to go, but it contains incomparable explosive power.

Seeing that the opponent's wind and thunder block was about to reach his body, Lin Pingzhi suddenly moved, and his right foot stuck on the fence. With his feet as the center, he drew a circle almost perpendicular to the fence, and lightly flashed out the attack circle of wind and thunder block. At the same time, the sword in his right hand slid up, leading out a series of afterimages, and slashed hard at the other party's back.

In theory, Lin Jiuyang's "Baoba" move is made with a special wind and thunder block as the front drive, and his deep internal force and the force of falling from altitude. He said that the other party held a sword, even if the stick monks from Shaolin Temple came, he might not be able to stop him by holding a long steel stick. So few people can block this move, let alone crack it. If it is on the flat ground, even if Lin Pingzhi is close to the ground, he can turn his wrist slightly and cut the boy who is talking in two pieces. Although he may be stabbed by the opponent with a sword. However, there are no fences and handrails on the flat ground that make Lin Pingzhi's feet.

Go to hook, go to relay? There is no place to relay, who can circle around the ground with his feet just? So Lin Jiuyang's moves are sophisticated. But the situation is different now. The two of them attacked on the fourth floor of Zuixian Tower, and Lin Pingzhi's feet were hooked on the fence. Not to mention just "to stick to the ground", even if he "crawls into the ground", it would be just to use more strength to his legs and waist. So when Lin Pingzhi waved this sword, if Lin Jiuyang still followed the old routine, even if he could cut off Lin Pingzhi's feet, his back would be completely cut by Lin Pingzhi to give everyone a look at his internal organs.

Fortunately, the old man was not dizzy, and his waist was exerting force. His body turned half a circle in the air. A pair of wind and thunder blocked him straight towards Lin Pingzhi. In fact, even if the old man was going to exchange his life for Lin Pingzhi's feet, Lin Pingzhi might not agree. Although Lin Pingzhi often used some tricks of exchanging his life with injuries, when things came to an end, he might not have the determination. Not to mention his feet, he would not even make a knife on his face. Fortunately, Lin Pingzhi had never encountered an opponent who was as deep as the sea, and even if he died, he would bite him a few pieces of meat.

Without further ado, Lin Pingzhi saw Lin Jiuyang changing his moves in the air, so he naturally changed his moves accordingly. He hooked his feet and tried hard again. His body turned vertically on the fence for half a circle, but he still pulled up with a sword.

Lin Jiuyang was made a big flaw by Lin Pingzhi's sword, which was changed to the soup and not the medicine. He thought to himself that if you hadn't gained the advantage of the "local advantage" and let my "rabbit-fighting style" show a big flaw in this move, and he would use this trick to make you fuck you, and wouldn't be like this now, and he could not even step on the fourth floor. However, Lin Jiuyang was shot straight into the back by Lin Pingzhi's move, so he could only change his moves to dodge Lin Pingzhi's sword. If he dared to float towards the fourth floor, Lin Pingzhi would naturally follow him like a shadow, using the most proud "Five Finger Wind Sword", which would make the old man bleeding or injured. Lin Jiuyang had fought with Lin Pingzhi in the air before, and obviously had a deep impression of Lin Pingzhi's close-killing ability, so he did not easily sell his back to Lin Pingzhi.

I saw the old man slam his hands and step on each other's feet, then his body was raised more than one meter out of thin air and almost flew out of the patio.

Lin Pingzhi tried hard to stand back on the fence again, frowned and looked at Lin Jiuyang on the high ground, thinking of teasing 'God? Monster?', but found that the corners of his mouth were bitter, and he could only smile bitterly in secret, "This old man is too perverted." Lin Jiuyang also caused a burst of cries among the onlookers, and many people shouted in surprise: "Flying Seven Strikes!"

"This is the 'Sky-Sounding Style' hit by the Flying Seven Hits. The most essential, core and powerful move in the entire set of seven moves!"

"What was that just now?"

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Lin Pingzhi didn't have time to listen to those who were not. He found that Lin Jiuyang's air crash was falling at a high speed, as if he was going to play with a human bomb and launch a "terrorist attack" on him. This really made him jump and jumped away quickly.

The little old man Lin Jiuyang held two wind and thunder blocks in his hand, and slammed down at high speed, and smashed it hard on the fence that Lin Pingzhi had just erected. In an instant, he smashed the fence. The small wooden blocks flying at high speed had the potential of hidden weapons, and they beat many people who watched the show to the ghosts. Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang used their strength to block the wooden blocks that were shooting at the Wang family.

Lin Pingzhi saw Lin Jiuyang relaxing his breath in place, and knew that it was not easy for the other party to use the move just now. After all, it was only a breath of true energy in the air, so it was not so easy to fly straight for several meters even with a pair of wind and thunder blocking assistance. I think the consumption of the human body will not be less. Lin Pingzhi naturally could not let go of such an opportunity. He kicked his feet on the wall of the box and stepped on Lin Jiuyang's head two steps in the air.

At this time, Lin Jiuyang also came back and rushed up the wind and thunder block with his back hand, ready to knock Lin Pingzhi down. Lin Pingzhi was not slow to react, and his feet were crossed on the upper and lower ends of the lightning blocking shield. He immediately used a "thousand-pound pendant" to press Lin Jiuyang down. At the same time, his right hand kept stopping, and the long sword was left or right, and sometimes thorned, making Lin Jiuyang tired of dealing with it and unable to exert energy to push him down.

Taking advantage of Lin Jiuyang's chaotic moment, Lin Pingzhi took a deep breath on the shield surface, and then moved all his internal force to his legs, one foot, one foot, and one foot to hit Lin Jiuyang through the wind and thunder block, which was equivalent to the two indirectly competing with internal force. At the same time, Lin Ping's long sword was still thrusting downward, consuming Lin Jiuyang's energy, while hoping to leave some deep commemoration for the other party.
Chapter completed!