"When the sword platform is opened, life and death will be safe. From now on, regardless of victory or defeat, life and death, all gratitude and resentment will disappear.

From now on, no one shall harass, intimidate or kill the survivors of this war for any reason, otherwise they will be punished for betraying the laws and regulations of the sect... "

When the sword cutting platform is opened, the activated array shield forms a relatively isolated space.

With immortal Linghe solemnly announcing the four directions, soon there were only Lin Hao and Yin Liangping left on the stage.

Lin Hao's face was as calm as ever.

Yin Liangping smiled very happily.

Looking at Lin Hao, who is only a few tens of meters away, the distance between them is not even the length of his sword blast. He sneered: "Lin Hao, didn't expect you to be today?

On that day, you humiliated me in public at the top of the alchemy peak. Did you think that one day I would retaliate? "

Lin Hao shook his head and said truthfully, "I really didn't expect it."

I forgot it at all. How can I think of it?

Yin Liangping listened and said proudly, "I'm afraid you didn't expect it. You just look down on me in your heart.

You think you are a genius of liupin Linggen, and I'm just an ordinary disciple of Sanpin Linggen.

In your opinion, I'm not worth mentioning. You can step on me anytime, anywhere.

But I never thought that it was your humiliation and your sword that made me work hard and forge ahead from the later stage of foundation construction to the future.

Congenital!

I never dreamed that I would enter the congenital period so soon!

It's a wonderful feeling. You know, it's a completely different feeling from the foundation construction period. I've never appreciated this power, and you can never imagine... "

At first the tone was full of sarcasm.

Slowly, it turns to the admiration and aftertaste of aria.

Finally it fell silent again.

For a long time, he smiled again: "in fact, I should thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be promoted so soon.

So, I'm going to take you on the road. Remember, it was song Taofeng and Yin Liangping who killed you today! "

The language fell, and the stage was completely quiet.

Seeing his hesitation, Lin Haoqi said, "are you finished?"

Yin Liangping was silent.

Lin Hao said again, "why don't you do it after that? Are you waiting for me?"

He shook his head. "You'd better not. If I do it, you won't have another chance."

Not in a hurry, his tone was as calm as gurgling water, and he couldn't hear the slightest tension.

Many people were amazed at the speech.

"This bearing is worthy of being the descendant of Cuizhu peak!"

"Yes, not to mention anything else, younger martial brother Lin Hao won a big part in the Qi field!"

"In contrast, although Yin Liangping has innate strength, his momentum is completely inferior, because he is too persistent in hating younger martial brother Lin Hao, but until now, younger martial brother Lin Hao doesn't take him seriously."

"Ah, I still hope to have matching strength. To tell you the truth, it's rare to see a Yin Liangping and a sect genius with six spiritual roots for thousands of years!"

“……”

All kinds of voices echoed in the sky and the ground, among the disciples at the foundation building level and even at the golden elixir level.

But they are not all good. At least songtaofeng disciples and Xu yangtianfeng will only laugh coldly.

Yin Liangping was not angry.

Slowly pulling out the sword, he said with a light smile: "arrogance, soon you will know how big the gap between building the foundation and congenital is. Even if you are already building the foundation, you are still vulnerable to the real congenital."

When the words fell, there was a buzzing sound, and the blade of the refined steel sword was shining. The cyan cyclones were wrapped, vaguely, as if there was a strong wind blowing through the pine forest.

As he lifted his sword and held it flat, "woo", suddenly the sound of the waves became louder, and strands of green pine wind could be seen on the chopping platform.

Seeing this scene, someone immediately exclaimed: "Songtao eighteen moves start, Yin Liangping can actually practice Songtao eighteen moves!"

As soon as he said this, the scene was a little chaotic.

"Unexpectedly, Yin Liangping practiced the eighteen forms of Songtao!"

"No wonder I think he's really weak and unstable. He used Songtao's eighteen moves for the original time!"

"Younger martial brother Lin Hao is in danger!"

"It seems that this is not an ordinary attempt to kill younger martial brother Lin Hao, even ignoring his own foundation!"

"Needless to say, there must be people from Songtao peak here. It's shameless!"

“……”

Songtao's eighteen movements are not so great. Basically, all disciples who have been promoted to the congenital period and have a solid cultivation will soon be able to master the sword technique of the same level.

But the problem now is that the one standing opposite this set of swordsmanship is a foundation building disciple.

Building a foundation is extremely difficult for congenital, because the quality of true Qi is completely different from that of continuous combat.

Under such circumstances, coupled with a sword technique specially used with innate Qi, when the power is doubled, there will be no hope in the battle.

Because of this, at this moment, not to mention those ordinary congenital, that is, the golden elixir, or Mu Qing who secretly supported a congenital elixir, became nervous.

hard!

it's too hard!

If there was still a chance, then with the emergence of this sword technique, the only chance will become zero in an instant.

Listening to the sound from around, Han Xue was so nervous that she was dying.

At this time, she can't help. She can only turn white and keep begging her grandparents in her heart for a miracle.

Lin Hao is not as calm as words.

As if he didn't know anything, he stood there quietly until Yin Liangping snorted coldly and stabbed him with a sword, and then he tilted his head slightly.

A sword touched his face. He said, "the speed is too slow!"

Yin Liangping sneered: "don't worry, this has just begun."

The words did not take back the sword, but turned the wrist directly for cross cutting, but was still narrowly avoided.

Lin Hao was silent.

Yin Liangping was not discouraged. He tried his best to show the characteristics of the eighteen style offensive of Songtao, which continued like waves and became stronger and stronger.

The crowd was dignified.

At first, Yin Liangping's sword potential was still very clear. Slowly, with the extension of the sword potential, it turned into a breeze. It was impossible to tell where the sword was and where the people were.

At the moment, Lin Hao has been surrounded by the breeze. It seems that although he tries his best to parry, he seems to have no power to fight back.

But slowly, the situation seems to be wrong again.

At one moment, someone wondered, "did I read it wrong? How did it seem that Yin Liangping's sword move came back?"

"I also found that when a set of eighteen styles ran out, he began to make a comeback." Someone responded.

As the two spoke, more and more people expressed doubts.

At a certain moment, a golden elixir disciple made a decision, and the truth finally came out.

Yin Liangping is exhausted!

With the early cultivation of congenital Qi and the eighteen movements of Songtao, he failed to cut Lin Hao under the sword as expected.

Now he seems to have fallen into a bitter battle. He can only hope to defeat his opponent through a long battle.