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Chapter 2005 Zhang Qiyue, great-grandfather?

 Zhang Beigong frowned when he heard Lin Zifeng's words and said, "Why bother talking nonsense? Just take my sword and talk about other things!"

As he spoke, the sword intent in Zhang Beigong's body surged, and the sword light on the flying long sword was wanton, killing Lin Zifeng with the sharp sword intent.

Lin Zifeng raised his hand and made a move, and a wooden stick on the ground flew into Lin Zifeng's hand.

"clang!!"

Lin Zifeng raised his hand and waved, and the wooden stick in his hand easily knocked Zhang Beigong's sword away.

Zhang Beigong's expression changed wildly when he saw this, and Lin Zifeng blocked his sword too easily.

Moreover, he could clearly feel that Lin Zifeng did not use tyrannical cultivation to block his sword, but simply used his own understanding of the sword to block his flying sword.

Lin Zifeng's kendo power at the twelfth level of Tian Dao Realm, compared with the true meaning of Zhang Bei Gong's sword at the twelfth level, is simply a dimension-reducing blow.

The gap between the two is not on the same level at all.

Even if Lin Zifeng didn't use any of his cultivation, just the power of the sword was enough to sweep Zhang Bei Gong.

However, Zhang Beigong practiced the Invincible Sword Art. Even though Lin Zifeng blocked the sword in an understatement, his expression did not change much.

"The sword transforms into thousands!!"

Zhang Beigong shouted low, and the long sword in front of him transformed into thousands of long swords. These long swords had a sharp sword intent.

The next moment!

Zhang Bei Gong raised his hand and pointed, and these thousands of flying swords swept towards Lin Zifeng.

These flying swords, each carrying a powerful force, swept towards them, making people shudder.

Lin Zifeng smiled faintly. He had used all these methods before, but in his eyes now, these methods were just trivial tricks and not worth mentioning.

Raising his hand, Lin Zifeng threw out the wooden stick in his hand. The stick seemed to have swollen eyes.

He began to attack the thousands of long swords crazily. In just a few breaths, the thousands of long swords disappeared into thin air, leaving only the last one, which was knocked away by a wooden stick.

"It's so strong. It's just a wooden stick. It's just the power of the sword. Why is it so strong?"

Zhang Beigong had a look of disbelief on his face. He really couldn't believe what happened to him.

I think his achievements in swordsmanship are already so high, but why is he still so insignificant in front of Lin Zifeng?

"I don't care who you are, and I don't care how high your achievements in swordsmanship are, I will definitely defeat you!!"

Zhang Beigong's aura kept rising, and it was obvious that he had used some kind of forbidden technique.

He wanted to use forbidden techniques to defeat Lin Zifeng in order to maintain the foundation of his invincible swordsmanship.

Seeing this, Lin Zifeng not only found it a bit funny, but did it really make sense to protect the so-called invincible swordsmanship like this?

The answer is, it really makes sense!!

Because that was how Lin Zifeng protected his invincible swordsmanship.

It is very difficult to grow in the invincible swordsmanship, because you never know when you will encounter some extremely strong men who will break your invincible swordsmanship.

"Big Star Falling Sword Technique!!"

Zhang Bei Gong shouted loudly, his body's strength reaching its peak, and he wanted to use his strongest strength to break through Lin Zifeng's defense.

In the sky, a giant sword fell from the sky and stretched towards Lin Zifeng.

Lin Zifeng smiled helplessly. He already had some skills in this falling sword technique, and it was considered a very good method, but it was still impossible to hurt him.

After all, the gap in strength between them is really too big. Such a gap cannot be bridged by a few words.

Thinking like this, Lin Zifeng raised the wooden sticks in his hands.

"clang!!"

There was a loud noise, earth-shattering! .???.

Just when Zhang Beigong was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he was shocked to see that Lin Zifeng used that inconspicuous wooden stick to block his giant sword falling from the sky.

"How... how is it possible?!!"

At this moment, Zhang Beigong directly doubted life. This cannot allow Zhang Beigong not to doubt life.

After all, the strength shown by Lin Zifeng is so powerful. It can even be said that Lin Zifeng has become so powerful that it is shocking.

"I said, if you attack me, it is very likely that your invincible swordsmanship will be severely damaged." Lin Zifeng said helplessly.

Zhang Beigong looked at Lin Zifeng with burning eyes and shouted:

"I will not retreat, and I cannot retreat."

"I practice invincible swordsmanship. If I don't even have the courage to draw the sword, how can I be invincible? How can I make progress?!"

"When our Qingfeng Pavilion ancestors were in Yanjing, they faced countless talented and powerful people from Yanjing, but he still dared to fight!!"

Lin Zifeng smiled and nodded, saying, "This invincible road is destined to be very difficult and very lonely. You met me today, do you still have the confidence to continue on?"

Zhang Beigong shouted in a low voice, "Why don't you have the courage? Since I have chosen this path of invincible swordsmanship, I have already made all kinds of preparations."

"Besides, in today's battle, who told you that I lost?"

Hearing this, Lin Zifeng was a little surprised. He could feel that Zhang Beigong's sword strike just now had used a forbidden technique.

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If we fight again, is it possible that we want to burn up our energy and blood?

"Do you still want to burn your energy and blood to fight with me? I can tell you clearly that doing so is stupid, and it has no meaning every day."

Zhang Beigong stared at Lin Zifeng and said, "Nothing is meaningful. This is the way of invincible swordsmanship. If I fail without giving my best, I will never be willing to do so!"

While speaking, Zhang Bei Gong took action without hesitation, and a Tao Tao phantom appeared behind him. This Tao Tao phantom merged with Zhang Bei Gong's sword intent and rushed towards Lin Zifeng.

Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows. This situation was something he had not expected, because he realized that this cup bow was most likely a descendant of his apprentice.

Raising his hand, with his palm down, Lin Zifeng pressed lightly and pressed it down instantly.

The next moment, majestic and terrifying power descended.

All the sword intent around Zhang Bei Gong disappeared. This majestic force remained unabated and forced Zhang Bei Gong to the ground, unable to move.

"You...how can you be so strong?" Zhang Beigong stared at Lin Zifeng in disbelief.

The moment he said these words, six more people suddenly took action, bursting out with powerful power, trying to rescue Zhang Beigong from Lin Zifeng.

However, Lin Zifeng just smiled faintly, and all six of them were imprisoned in mid-air, unable to move.

Lin Zifeng raised the corners of his mouth, looked at Zhang Beigong, and asked with a smile, "Who are you, Zhang Qiyue?"

Hearing this, Zhang Beigong was a little surprised. There were many people who knew that he was related to Zhang Qiyue, but most of them only knew about his identity.

But Lin Zifeng obviously didn't know his identity. The reason why he asked this was because Lin Zifeng saw the Taotie tattoo on his body.
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