"Martial Uncle Fuuta, you agree?" Seeing this, Lin Pingzhi's face also revealed a touch of joy. If Feng Qingyang could leave the mountain, it would definitely be a great blessing for the entire Huashan Mountain.
"Little guy, this alone is not enough. You have to show some real ability!”Feng Qingyang said. In the next moment, a powerful aura rose up instantly, and the sharp aura directly crushed Lin Pingzhi's body.
"Please enlighten me, Uncle-Master Feng Tai!" Seeing this scene, Lin Pingzhi was not afraid at all. Instead, he was eager to give it a try. Three years ago, Lin Pingzhi was already invincible in Mount Hua. Even Yue Buqun was not his match. Even after breaking through to the Peerless Realm, it was still the same.
In order to train himself, Lin Pingzhi hid his identity and experienced the Jianghu. He was dressed in white, had a long sword, and a ghost face. He had defeated many famous figures in the Jianghu and destroyed many evil forces. He had made a name for himself. The Jianghu gave him the title of the White-clothed Sword God. At the same time, some people secretly gave him the title of the White-clothed Death God.
He was known as the number one person among the younger generation of the martial arts world. Countless forces moved upon hearing this news, wanting to find out the identity of the White-Robed Sword God. However, in the end, they naturally did not find anything.
But even so, Lin Pingzhi didn't meet a real opponent. The biggest harvest was probably to sharpen his actual combat skills and let him really see blood. He was no longer a greenhouse flower.
Lin Pingzhi remembered clearly that he had vomited for the time it took for an incense stick to burn after he had defeated a village of a hundred people with a single sword. He had vomited all the sour water in his stomach and had not eaten for several days.
Now that he had finally met a real master, Lin Pingzhi was a little excited. A fighting spirit rose from his body. The Noble Sword in his hand was unsheathed instantly, and the same sharp aura rose to meet Feng Qingyang's aura.
The Noble Sword was obtained by Lin Pingzhi through a lucky draw. It came from the Divine Condor World. There were two swords in total, the Noble Sword and the Lady Sword. Lin Pingzhi was wearing the Noble Sword now, while the Lady Sword was in Yue Lingshan's hands.
"Peerless peak! At the very least, he was at the peak of the peerless realm! As expected of the Sword God of Mount Hua!" After Lin Pingzhi sensed the terrifying aura that Feng Qingyang had released, his eyes flashed and he quickly made a guess about Feng Qingyang's strength.
"Martial Uncle Fuuta, be careful!" The next moment, Lin Pingzhi moved. His body shot out like a ghost. The 36 Tiangang Evil Repelling Sword Techniques shot out, bringing with it a sharp aura that enveloped Feng Qingyang.
"Good!" Just as the attack was about to land on Feng Qingyang's body, he moved. He raised the sword in his hand and stabbed at Lin Pingzhi from a strange angle, directly breaking Lin Pingzhi's sword.
However, Lin Pingzhi didn't slow down. He changed his moves instantly. The biggest feature of the Evil-warding Sword Art was its speed. After deduction, Lin Pingzhi's Evil-warding Sword Art was much faster than the original.
Feng Qingyang's Nine Swords Beyond the Swords was known to be able to break through everything. His movements were not slow either. Once again, he stabbed out with his sword. The speed of the two people became faster and faster. Their movements became faster and faster, and their attacks became more and more fierce. In a short while, they had exchanged hundreds of moves.
The sand and stones that filled the sky around him shot out crazily.
"Nine Swords Beyond the Swords, what a good Nine Swords Beyond the Swords. As expected of the number one sword technique of the Laughing Proud!”Lin Pingzhi thought to himself. The Nine Swords Beyond the Swords was much stronger than he had imagined. To be exact, Feng Qingyang was a genius in swordsmanship, and he complemented the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords. In addition, he had been comprehending swordsmanship for decades, and his understanding of swordsmanship had already reached an extremely profound realm.
As for Lin Pingzhi, his greatest advantage was his talent. His talent surpassed everyone else in the Laughing Proud in the World. He also had the Destiny System. Not only was the Evil Repelling Sword Art more powerful after deduction, but it also had a complete and comprehensive cultivation method. It was twice the result with half the effort.
In the blink of an eye, 15 minutes had passed. At this moment, the two of them were actually evenly matched. It was almost as if neither of them could do anything to the other.
"Good boy, you can actually reach such a level! If that's the case, this old man is going to be serious!”Feng Qingyang's face was slightly flushed as he spoke.
In an instant, Feng Qingyang's aura suddenly changed. At this moment, Lin Pingzhi only felt the pressure on his body suddenly increase, and his entire aura seemed to be suppressed.
"Is this…sword intent? As expected of the Sword God of Mount Hua! His talent in the sword is indeed very strong!" Lin Pingzhi thought to himself. It should be known that things like the intent realm, whether it was the saber intent or the sword intent, could only be comprehended by those in the Xiantian realm. Of course, they could only comprehend it. In other words, even those in the Xiantian realm might not be able to comprehend the intent realm.
However, Feng Qingyang had already mastered the sword intent when he was still in the Postnatal realm. Although he had just stepped into the threshold and comprehended a trace of the embryonic form, even so, it could be said to be terrifying.
"Humph!" However, Lin Pingzhi quickly suppressed his thoughts and pushed the Evil Repelling Sword Art to the extreme. A sharp aura burst out in an instant, and an inexplicable aura condensed on Lin Pingzhi's body. At this moment, Lin Pingzhi's speed increased to another level. The sword in his hand was extremely fast and sharp.
The two sides once again fought, and it was still a draw.
"Sword intent!"
When Feng Qingyang felt the strange aura on Lin Pingzhi, he was shocked. A look of horror flashed in his eyes. As an expert, Feng Qingyang recognized that the aura on Lin Pingzhi was none other than sword intent.
"Good boy, this old man has underestimated you. Today, I will fight to my heart's content!”Feng Qingyang said. As a master of the Tao of the sword, Feng Qingyang naturally had his own pride. In terms of pure Tao of the sword, he had never met an opponent for decades. Now that he had met Lin Pingzhi, who was an equal opponent, it naturally aroused the long-lost fighting spirit in his heart.
If Feng Qingyang had been attacking Lin Pingzhi with the mentality of a test, then now, Feng Qingyang's mentality had completely changed. He directly regarded Lin Pingzhi as his opponent.
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