Swordsman: Opening Sign-in Thunder Swordsmanship

Chapter 8

"The invulnerable physique and the invulnerable golden silk armor... The rewards given by the system this time really suit my heart!"

After a month, Lin Pingzhi nodded in satisfaction when he felt the mysterious power from the system pouring into his body again.

He had been worried before that although he had Thunder Swordsmanship and his attack power had been greatly improved, his body's defense was still very fragile. He would be injured if touched by a sword, and he would be poisoned if he accidentally ingested poison.

But now, a constitution that is invulnerable to all poisons happened to bring him "magic resistance", so that he no longer feared poisoning.If he completes the new task released by the system next, he will be able to get an invulnerable golden silk armor, which greatly improves his "physical resistance".

The combination of these two resistances can perfectly make up for his weakness in defense!

Thinking of this, Lin Pingzhi looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely.

The one who wields the sword is undoubtedly Linghu Chong, the eldest disciple of the Huashan School. This handsome young man is worthy of being the protagonist of this world. He has shown a strong talent for swordsmanship at the age of 24 or five. Call back and forth.

It's a pity that today's Linghu Chong is still a little young, his skills are not as deep as Tian Boguang's who has been in the Jianghu for many years, and his combat experience is not rich enough.

"Hey! A boy from the Huashan faction, with this little strength, he dares to run to my grandfather and me to save the beauty, and he wants to die!"

I saw Tian Boguang smiled disdainfully, and quickly swung the big knife in his hand, unleashing continuous slashing blows like a violent storm, beating Linghu Chong back steadily.

puff!

The continuously superimposed huge force directly knocked the sword in Linghu Chong's hand into the air, and the sharp blade slashed on Linghu Chong's shoulder, bringing out a large splash of dazzling blood.

Seeing Linghu Chong lying motionless on the ground, little nun Yilin couldn't help exclaiming, "Brother Linghu! Are you alright?"

Tian Boguang sat back beside Yilin, and said with a smile while drinking, "Don't worry, my knife didn't hit his vitals, so he won't die."

clap clap clap!

Just at this moment, a burst of applause suddenly sounded.

Tian Boguang and Yilin turned their heads to look, and saw a beautiful young man dressed in gorgeous Shu brocade and wearing a long sword walking slowly.

"Excellent saber technique! The saber movement is condensed, like a violent wind and rain, which makes people overwhelmed. It is really powerful! However, it is really a pity that such a beautiful violent wind saber technique came from a flower picker."

"Tsk, here comes another self-righteous righteous person, who are you?" Seeing that his enjoyment of beautiful women was interrupted again, Tian Boguang immediately became impatient, with a trace of murderous intent on his face.

"Fuwei Escort, Lin Pingzhi."

Hearing the young man's name, Tian Boguang couldn't help being taken aback, his expression became serious, "You are the Lin Pingzhi who single-handedly defeated the Qingcheng faction and beheaded Qingcheng's fourth talent?"

"Exactly." Lin Pingzhi nodded with a smile.

Tian Boguang narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "You also came here for this little nun?"

Lin Pingzhi glanced at the little nun, and saw that she was looking at him with curious and innocent eyes, so he naturally returned a comforting smile.

This smile was as bright and moving as the rising sun, which made her cheeks flutter and her heart pound, and she couldn't help looking away.

I only heard Lin Pingzhi say: "I'm not only here for this little layman. You made too much noise and affected the law and order. My Fuwei Escort is now assisting the government to control the law and order of martial arts people. Please You two who are fighting in public, come with me."

"To the government?"

Hearing this, Tian Boguang looked at the young man in front of him with a half-smile, and said, "You must know the name of my 'Walking Alone' Tian Boguang. If you let me go to the government, isn't it equivalent to sending me to die?"

As a flower picker who has been around the rivers and lakes for many years, his notoriety has spread all over the country, not only the people in the martial arts are extremely disgusted with him, wishing to tear him apart, even the government has been hunting him down.

If he was really sent to the government by Lin Pingzhi, then based on the crimes he committed over the years, he would definitely be able to escape the word "death"!

"I don't care about these. My duty is to arrest all the martial arts fighters who fight and send them to the government. Other things have nothing to do with me."

Lin Pingzhi smiled calmly and said, "Come with me obediently, Tian Boguang. Or, if you refuse to follow orders and insist on forcing me to draw a sword to kill someone, that's not impossible. It just so happens that your head is at the government's place." There is a reward."

"Hmph! You're not very young, but your tone is not small." Tian Boguang smiled angrily, and said coldly, "You don't think that killing Qingcheng Sixiu will make you walk across the rivers and lakes. I, Tian Boguang, am not a vegetarian. Whoever dares to provoke me, I will cut him off!"

In terms of martial arts, it's not that he can't single out the Qingcheng Four Excellencies, not to mention that his most proud method is not fighting, but running away.

His nickname is "Walking alone in Wanli". Since ancient times, there have been only wrong names and no wrong nicknames.

Looking around the world now, there are not many people who can compare to Tian Boguang in Qinggong!

So facing Lin Pingzhi's threats, he was really not afraid at all.Because even if he really couldn't fight, he was confident that he could escape.

"It seems that we can't reach an agreement, so let's see the real chapter under my hands!"

Lin Pingzhi shook his head, put his hand on the hilt of his sword, and a cold killing intent appeared in his eyes.

"Walking alone in thousands of miles is famous all over the world. Let's see if it's my sword speed or your body speed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he moved towards Tian Boguang like a swimming snake.

"Hmph! If I, Tian Boguang, run away without a fight in the face of you, it will be a joke to the world!" Tian Boguang slapped the table, jumped up and drew his knife, and swept towards Lin Pingzhi like a gust of wind. Come.

He admitted that the young head of the Fuwei Escort Bureau was a genius of swordsmanship, he killed Qingcheng Sixiu with a fast sword at a young age, and became famous all over the world.

But he didn't feel that Lin Pingzhi's sword was faster than his saber. He knew that his martial arts were not the best in the world, but he was very confident in the word "fast". He believes that no one in the world can match him.

However, the cruel reality soon broke the self-confidence of the flower picker.

I saw Lin Pingzhi displaying all kinds of magical actions, his whole body turned into a slippery loach, easily dodged every sharp knife move of Tian Boguang, and quickly approached Tian Boguang.

Swish!

The ear-piercing sound of piercing the air suddenly sounded, and sixteen sharp sword qi emerged out of thin air, piercing through Tian Boguang's body mercilessly in his puzzled and shocked eyes.

He looked at Lin Pingzhi's right hand holding the sword, and saw that he was holding a blue hilt, and there was nothing under the hilt, with no blade visible.

"Ahem! What kind of sword is this?" Tian Boguang asked unwillingly, spitting blood from his mouth.

Lin Pingzhi raised the sword in his hand, stroked the invisible blade, and introduced: "This sword is called Chengying, with shadow and invisible, and it is one of the three swords of Yin Tianzi in ancient times."