Wuxia: I, Lin Pingzhi, create the strongest dart game

Chapter 227 The White Sword Immortal, Unfathomable!!

Everyone didn’t know what was happening now, and at this time, there was a look of disbelief in the corners of their eyes, and then they raised their eyebrows slightly.

“I can’t tell or say, it’s just a little weird! It stands to reason that whether it is a sword saint or a white-clothed sword immortal, no matter which of the two of them uses martial arts moves, they should not be so mediocre! ”

At this time, everyone was like this monk of Zhanger, scratching their heads, completely unable to understand what was going on between the two people of Wushuang Sword Saint and Lin Pingzhi.

After waiting for this moment, a drop of blood slipped down the tip of the two of them’s swords, and a blood stain suddenly appeared on the cheek of the Matchless Sword Saint.

The originally noisy scene was actually like this at this moment, and suddenly quieted, although there were many people at this time, the breathing sounds between everyone seemed to be heard.

“How is that possible? This sword is a matchless sword saint defeated!!! ”

As soon as these words came out, the whole scene was like thunder on this flat ground, and there was an incredible look in everyone’s eyes, they looked at each other, you look at me, I look at you, there is a look of disbelief in the corners of this eyebrows.

“How is this possible? How could the Matchless Sword Saint lose? ”

At this time, the corners of the Wushuang Sword Saint’s mouth also evoked a smile, but there was no sadness or joy in this smile.

At this moment, after the distant hero saw this scene again, he also regretted that he had not interceded for Lin Pingzhi at this time of crisis.

“Alas, I missed an opportunity to woo this kid, but I don’t know what to do next!”

At this time, the hero’s face was full of helplessness, and the bitter smile at the corner of his mouth also began, becoming more and more obvious.

At this time, the Heavenly Sword was nameless, and he sensed some clues in this, and Lin Pingzhi at this time directly knelt on the ground.

At this time, the corners of everyone’s eyes and eyebrows were completely full of confusion: “Could it be that the white-clothed sword immortal has failed?” Although it is a pity that this white-clothed sword immortal has lost, it is reasonable to say so, but if this matchless sword saint is defeated, it is too undeserved! ”

The man shook his head as he spoke, and a bit of complexity flashed in his eyes.

And at this time, the Wushuang Sword Saint just sighed so faintly: “Alas, if it weren’t for the fact that I hurt you with the realm just now, I’m afraid it should be me who fell to the ground first, so today’s sword, in terms of swordsmanship alone, I lost to you!” ”

The Jianghu Haojie who had a slightly normal look on his face before, now his mouth was open, as if he could swallow an egg, and at this moment, they were all stunned by the words of the Matchless Sword Saint.

“Unexpectedly, I didn’t expect that the realm of this white-clothed sword immortal has actually reached the point of being so powerful, the white-clothed sword immortal is really unfathomable, unfathomable!”

“Who said it wasn’t, the strength of this white-clothed sword immortal is a little too terrifying, it’s simply unexpected, unexpected!”

The crowd was talking about it.

And at this moment, the face of the Matchless Sword Saint was also much older, and the Heavenly Sword Nameless stepped directly onto the stage like this.