This attack power is jaw-dropping.

In fact, it is not that he really knows the clone technique, but that he is too fast and leaves many afterimages, which makes people mistakenly think that he has turned into many clones.

"Swish swish swish swish swish~"

Swords attacked Lin Pingzhi.

When Ren Yingying saw this attack, her eyebrows unknowingly tightened together and unknowingly held the hilt of the sword tightly.

Zhu Changling's attack made him feel huge danger.

She asked herself, would she be able to stop it if she was under such an attack? What would happen?

Maybe it can't stop it... it will be strangled!

Lin Pingzhi, can he stop it?

In her heart, Lin Pingzhi is very powerful.

I don't know how strong it is.

At this moment, she couldn't help but feel nervous for Lin Pingzhi.

"Why am I nervous?" Ren Yingying didn't understand why she came forward with this emotion.

"Maybe it was because of the immersive sense of participation and his knowledge of my father's whereabouts...I was afraid that he would die, so I had this kind of emotion."

She felt that Lin Pingzhi would probably find it difficult to take such an attack.

Or you can't handle it at all.

If Lin Zhennan was here, it would be fine, Lin Pingzhi... he would definitely not be able to take it.

"Brother Lin, I'm here!"

Zhu Changling said, all the attacks pointed at Lin Pingzhi.

It came in a flash.

His speed is too fast.

It's so fast that sometimes it can't be captured by the naked eye.

Cooperate with the ghosts of the Evil-Breaking Sword Guide, it is hard to defend against.

Zhu Changling felt that Lin Pingzhi was sure to lose.

Because Lin Pingzhi's movements are very slow.

With this speed, he felt that he could stab Lin Ping and one hundred swords, but Lin Pingzhi might not be able to stab him with one sword.

He was a little disappointed inside.

Unexpectedly, the authentic inheritor of the Evil-Breaking Sword Book is only at this level?

Too weak.

Whoosh ~

At this moment, he also wanted to end the battle soon, so he put his sword on Lin Ping's key part and stopped.

But when he was about to put the sword on Lin Pingzhi's neck, he was shocked to find that the sword in Lin Pingzhi's hand was standing there in a strange way.

Point directly to your right lung.

If you continue to stab forward, the sword will be pierced before it can penetrate Lin Pingzhi's throat.

This feeling is like a hunter standing with a spear, a ferocious tiger rushing over and hitting a spear by itself.

It's like hitting a rabbit on a tree stump.

Lin Pingzhi just raised his sword a little, forcing him to attack.

Is this a coincidence? Did my offensive line just block? Or could he make such a prediction?

Maybe it was a coincidence.

My attack speed is not something that ordinary people can see clearly, and I may not be able to deal with it if I see clearly, let alone finding a solution so easily.

Lifting the sword gently, blocking my attack?

It must be a coincidence!

Since that's the case... I'll change my attack.

Slash!

Zhu Changling changed his moves, collected his sword, and slashed his slant.

A scene that surprised him appeared.

Lin Pingzhi changed his sword-holding method a little again, and the sword in his hand happened to curb his sword-making hand.

This time, the opponent's sword tip pointed directly at his elbow.

If he didn't care about the chopping, before he touched the other party, his elbow would hit the other party's sword tip. Even if Lin Pingzhi didn't use force, he just held the sword and waited there. At his own speed, the sword-drawing hand... would be cut off in an instant!

this…

Zhu Changling frowned.

The first time was a coincidence, so what about this time?

He vaguely felt that this was not simple.

Then, Zhu Changling withdrew his sword again and attacked Lin Pingzhi in another way.

But Lin Pingzhi was just arbitrarily changing the way of holding the sword, either pointing to the elbow, lung, heart, chest, or...

Every time, it can curb the opponent's attack.

If the other party collects the sword, all previous efforts will be wasted. If the other party does not collect the sword, he will imagine that he will be self-harm.

Zhu Changling's face became more and more gloomy.

One or two times is a coincidence, but can you understand that so many times are coincidences?

So there are too many coincidences.

For the first time, he felt Lin Pingzhi's terror.

Although Lin Pingzhi just changed his sword moves at will, he stopped himself, did not have a very fast speed, did not compete with himself in sword moves, and just set up a sword to solve the problem, so it was so easy to shock?

Actually it's not that easy.

This kind of... is even more difficult than fighting with yourself for a sword speed, skills... to win completely.

In this way, you have to see any moves of the other party, you have to see the other party's sword trajectory, speed, and power...

Nothing can be wrong at all.

If something goes wrong, you will lose... or die!

And Lin Pingzhi was able to find his attack route so accurately and to contain it so accurately...

He had obviously seen his sword moves clearly.

I saw through my sword moves.

What is the difference between yourself and a transparent person in front of him?

No difference!

"Even if he competes with me with sword moves and sword speed... he will definitely be far better than me, otherwise the opportunity would definitely not be so accurate." Zhu Changling was shocked.

For the first time, he felt that he was short-sighted.

Lin Pingzhi's strength was wrongly judged.

This pervert... has exceeded the realm you can imagine.

Zhu Changling's heart was solemn.

Lin Pingzhi is like an unattainable mountain, which is insurmountable, just like the misty clouds in the sky, unable to reach.

It's hard to see.

"Swish swish swish swish swish~"

Zhu Changling gritted his teeth and continued to attack.

But no matter what, it cannot break Lin Pingzhi's defense.

The opponent can easily change the sword posture and easily resolve his attack.

At the end of the fight, Zhu Changling reacted in shock. Lin Pingzhi seemed to have never moved a single step from beginning to end, and faced him calmly throughout the whole process... his eyes had not fluctuated at all.

this…

"I lost!"

Countless afterimages around him gradually condensed and turned into one person.

Zhu Changling stood there in dismay.
To be continued...