Swordsman: Opening Sign-in Thunder Swordsmanship

Chapter 17 Consonance 1 Finger and Embroidery Needle

From bottom to top, the realms of warrior strength can be divided into third-rate, second-rate, first-rate, acquired, and innate. Each of these realms can be roughly divided into four small realms: early stage, middle stage, late stage, and peak stage.

Lin Pingzhi's initial internal strength was only at the level of the late third-rate realm, but because he obtained the Consummation-level Thunder Swordsmanship from the system, his combat power has been greatly improved, and he is worthy of fighting against the masters of the late first-rate realm.

It wasn't until he spent a month practicing the "Nine Yin Manual" Changing Muscles and Bone Forging chapters, constantly improving his own aptitude and increasing his training speed, that his internal strength jumped from the third-rate late stage to the second-rate early stage.

At this time, he, relying on the power of the Thunder swordsmanship, can compete with first-class late-stage masters, and has a great chance of winning the battle in the end.

But even so, Lin Pingzhi is still not Dongfang Invincible's opponent at this moment.

Dongfang Bubai, the leader of the Demon Cult, is a true martial arts genius.

He only used an incomplete version of "Sunflower Treasure" snatched from Huashan to become number one in the world. No one in the whole world of Swordsman can match him, not even the protagonist Linghu Chong.

"The strength of Dongfang Undefeated has definitely reached the Houtian realm. The gap between me and me who is only a first-class fighter is too great. It is impossible to complete the task head-on. It seems that I can only outwit it!"

Lin Pingzhi quickly thought about the countermeasures in his mind, then changed the Chengying Sword to hold it in his left hand, and used all his lightness kung fu to rush towards Dongfang Bubai.

Success or failure depends on one action, and the most important thing for a man must not be lost!

With such a determined mind, he displayed unprecedented speed and strength.

The eighth trick struck, and dozens of embroidery needles rained down on him.

But he was not afraid, he waved the long sword in his hand, and kept attacking swift sword moves, blocking some of the embroidery needles, and then dodged the other part of the embroidery needles with light work, and continued to rush towards Dongfang Bubai .

Of course, this approach is not without cost.

There was only a "tick" sound, and blood flowed down from Lin Pingzhi's palm along the Chengying Sword, and finally fell to the ground, turning into red spots.

Dongfang Bubai's power was really too strong, just a few embroidery needles had cracked his palm, and he almost couldn't even hold the sword.

"Oh? Blocked it again, not bad, let's see how I do it again?"

Seeing that Lin Pingzhi survived eight tricks under his hands, Dongfang Bubai was slightly surprised, then restrained his playing mentality, and became a little more serious.

I saw him holding the cassock in one hand and throwing out more than a dozen embroidery needles with the other.

These embroidery needles were divided into three parts, one part flew straight towards Lin Pingzhi's front, and the other two parts turned a corner in the air and attacked towards his left and right sides respectively!

"I'll go! It's still able to turn!"

Lin Pingzhi screamed in his heart, and quickly swung his sword to block.

But this time the attack was obviously much stronger than the previous one. He tried his best to block the attacks from the left and the front, and then the Yingying Sword escaped from his palm under the powerful reaction force.

puff!

The embroidery needle attacking from the right hit Lin Pingzhi's body, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

However, he did not slow down his progress at all, and continued to run towards the East Bubai vigorously.

"Is this... a golden bell or an iron cloth shirt?"

Seeing that his embroidery needles were all bounced off the moment they hit Lin Pingzhi's body, Dongfang Bubai showed surprise again.

In his impression, only those who have practiced hard qigong can block sharp weapons with their bodies.

But he didn't expect that Lin Pingzhi didn't cultivate any golden bell shield or iron cloth shirt at all, but wore a defensive treasure that was invulnerable to weapons, fire and water - golden silk armor!

After the ninth move, Lin Pingzhi finally arrived in front of Dongfang Bubai.

"Bring it to you!"

With a roar, he stretched out his right hand to grab the cassock.

"Hehe~ What an interesting kid."

Dongfang Bubai let out that disgusting feminine laugh again, raised his hand and stabbed Lin Pingzhi's right hand with a needle.

The strength contained in this needle is enough to shatter wood and crack rocks. He didn't believe that Lin Pingzhi's hard qigong could still stop his embroidery needle at such a close distance.

However, at this moment, something unexpected happened.

Just before the embroidery needle was about to pierce the palm, Lin Pingzhi's right hand suddenly retracted the thumb, ring finger and little finger, leaving only the index finger and middle finger still unfolded, forming a V shape.

The two fingers combined lightly, and they firmly clamped Dongfang Bubai's embroidery needle, defusing the attack.

"Huh? What kind of strange move is this? My embroidery needle can't move!"

Just when Dongfang Bubai was stunned and fell into surprise and doubt, Lin Pingzhi's left hand, which had been planned for a long time ago, reached out like lightning, and quickly snatched the cassock from Dongfang Bubai's hands.

Seeing this, Dongfang Bubai came back to his senses, and subconsciously slapped Lin Pingzhi on the chest, beating Lin Pingzhi until he vomited blood, and flew upside down.

"Good... good! I didn't expect that I haven't been in the world for a long time, but there are such young talents in the martial arts world!"

Seeing that Lin Pingzhi turned around in the air and landed firmly under the high platform, Dongfang Bubai couldn't help applauding and admiring him.

"The leader of the East is over-reputed, and young talents don't dare to be young talents. I just got lucky and learned a little superficiality from a senior expert." Lin Pingzhi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled modestly.

"Oriental Hierarch? What Eastern Hierarch?" Zuo Lengchan was keenly aware of the bright spots in Lin Pingzhi's words.

There are only two things he wants to do most in his life, one is to merge with the Five Sacred Sword Sect, and the other is to completely wipe out the power of the Demon Cult!

Because of this, he was very sensitive to any news about the Devil's Cult. When Lin Pingzhi said "Oriental Leader", he immediately thought of a person in the Devil's Cult!

"You... are you Dongfang Bubai!" Zuo Lengchan looked at the mysterious woman standing on the high platform and shouted in disbelief.

"what?!"

"Invincible in the East?! Is it true? Isn't the leader of the Demon Cult a man? Why did he suddenly become a woman?"

"Have you forgotten? Dongfang Bubai has practiced the "Sunflower Canon", so he must have passed away from the palace now, that's why he became like this!"

"No way, is there really someone who can be so cruel to his own life?"

……

The whole Longquan Villa suddenly boiled over, and many martial arts people discussed and cast surprised and curious eyes on the mysterious woman standing on the high platform.

"Hehehe~ I didn't expect Mr. Lin to be not only strong in martial arts, but also very intelligent. He even recognized my identity."

The "mysterious woman" in everyone's eyes gave another soft laugh, and then pulled down the black hood on her head, revealing a face with heavy makeup.