Kunlun Mountain is located in this mountainous area in Qinghai Province. Both Lin Shuo and Zhang Jin are very familiar with it.
Eight or nine years ago, under the guidance of Lin Shuo, Zhang Jin hunted and practiced here, and finally Baihu Linfan stepped into the Nine Realms in one fell swoop.
And the place they chose to fight today was the place where Lin Shuo and Zhang Jin used to barbecue and eat together.
At that time, every night, as long as the weather was fine, the uncle and nephew would light a bonfire here, and share the grilled meat. Then Lin Shuo would tell his nephew what he knew about the past, and pass on some of his own from time to time. Life insights and practice experience.
The burning of the bonfire can only last for a few hours. Now seven years have passed, and there is no trace of it under the rain and wind.
The friendship between uncles and nephews that can be lit by bonfires, nourished by food, and engraved by inheritance and education will never be erased.
So Lin Shuo knew from the very beginning that Zhang Jin had no intention of defeating him today.
This little bastard will definitely release the water at the end.
And his vague verbal provocations before were actually aimed at arousing Lin Shuo's true strength and giving himself a good fighting experience.
It is not difficult for a person to tell a lie, but it is very difficult to cheat.
Lin Shuo recognized the way Zhang Jin looked at him, just like when he looked at Zhang Lianhai back then, full of respect like a brother like a father.
Before he knew it, his nephew had grown up, strong and mature.
This made Lin Shuo feel relieved, but at the same time, he couldn't help laughing.
Seven years after he was obliterated by the Queen Mother of the West, his nephew was already thinking about how to let him go.
This kind of situation is definitely not what Lin Shuo wants to see, let alone accept it.
So in the "warm-up" stage of the battle, Lin Shuo's saber moves were more vicious than the last, making Zhang Jin exhausted and unable to fight back.
Since it's a martial arts competition, it's useless to move your mouth like Zhang Jin's. If you really want to arouse your opponent's fighting spirit, you have to use your ability to speak.
Lin Shuo's aggressive attack was to let his nephew know that even though he was gone for seven years, after all, both of them are basically the same age now, even Lin Shuo is half a year older.
So you boy, you are not qualified to let your uncle.
The provisional agreement of 300 knives was not finished. Lin Shuo broke through Zhang Jin's defense line at the 93rd knives, and the blade touched Zhang Jin's throat.
So the outcome of the battle between the two of them regarding the agreement of three swords has already come out.
It's just that no matter what, the current Zhang Jin can indeed catch himself three times.
And the main reason why he was able to succeed was that Zhang Jin's fighting spirit was not high, and he lost the opportunity to make a move, so Lin Shuo would naturally make him have no chance to come back.
So he threw the Tang knife into the sky, let Zhang Jin hold the two swords, and then he drew two arrows from his back, caught them left and right, and took the black phoenix spear.
When Miao Guangqi and Tang Gaojie rushed over, the two sides were already in the second stage of the battle, and that was to use their unique skills to distinguish themselves.
By this time, Zhang Jin had already been ignited by Lin Shuo's stormy ninety-three knife attack.
Men like Lin Shuo and Zhang Jin have spent half their lives cultivating in cultivation, and their cultivation has reached the level they are today. No matter how well they cover up their desire to win or lose, they are real and extremely powerful.
No matter how high a practitioner can reach, talent is naturally necessary, but winning or losing is also indispensable.
Lin Shuo himself became a cultivator after being knocked down by his cousin Yun Xiuer for ten seconds when he was sixteen years old.
Afterwards, he was able to face the victory and defeat very calmly. That was because he had reached his realm. The real reason why he didn't have a victory or defeat in his heart was because he was confident that he would not lose.
The fundamental problem with this battle was that when Zhang Jin faced Lin Shuo, he had no intention of winning.
Lin Shuo knew that this kid would subconsciously regard this competition as an exam, or a trick between uncles and nephews, rather than an equal battle between two men.
Therefore, in order to stimulate Zhang Jin's true combat power, it is not possible to use the Zhang family's Tang knife to fight each other, but to use the form of the Lin family's inheritance against the Zhang family's inheritance.
In this way, this is no longer a personal battle between Lin Shuo and Zhang Jin, but a battle between two top Xiuli families of the Hunter Gate.
Zhang Jin was endowed with meaning beyond the personal feelings of his uncle and nephew, so he had to be serious.
Sure enough, when Zhang Jin was holding two sabers and saw Lin Shuo attaching the Black Phoenix spear, the boy's face darkened first, and then he started to laugh.
After this excited smile, Zhang Jin rushed forward again, as if he was a different person from before.
Even though by this time, both sides hadn't made a serious move, and Lin Shuo didn't sacrifice Zhang Jin or peacock, but the strength of the weapon in his hand could be heard, and Lin Shuo felt more and more happy as he fought.
Sure enough, this kid was not inferior to him in terms of strength and speed.
This is the first time Lin Shuo has had this kind of experience since he became an artist. The tricks in his hands can be completely caught by the other party without spilling the soup.
That kind of feeling seemed to pull Lin Shuo down all of a sudden, when his brother-in-law Zhang Lianhai gave him a trick several years ago.
The figures of the father and son seem to overlap at the opposite side at this moment.
This kind of experience made Lin Shuo more and more immersed in playing, and he was reluctant to end it.
As for the Lin family's spear-piercing skills and the Zhang family's horse-headed double swords, because of the relationship between the two families, it is no secret at all.
Zhang Guohua recruited Lin Leshan, Lin Leshan recruited Zhang Lianhai, and Zhang Lianhai recruited Lin Shuo. These two skills of the two families have communicated very frequently in the past fifty years, and they all know each other well.
The several possibilities of moving moves, the prevention of ultimate moves, the timing of each other's transition from offense to defense or from defense to offense, all of these are clear.
So the two fought for more than half an hour on May 4th, finishing all the tricks of Lin's family's spear technique and Zhang's family's horse-headed double swords.
It didn't matter if the two of them fought happily, Yang Tuo felt the continuous explosion and shock in the distance in the air-raid shelter, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and formally protested to Su Nianqiu.
It's fine if the boss doesn't do business, but it's too much to destroy the park.
The eldest lady of the Lin family ran to the scene and told the uncles and nephews in the valley to stop urgently.
But now that the uncle and nephew have been playing, their status has improved, and their fighting spirit has been completely stimulated.
After all, they are two young men, it is impossible for either party to admit defeat at this time.
At this time, Zhang Jin asked everyone to avoid him. It was no longer a trick to trick Lin Shuo into letting go, but he was really thinking about Lin Shuo's uncle's face.
Through the previous battle, he already clearly felt that Uncle is no better than him now, and he can win.
And Zhang Jin's feeling was precisely given to him by Lin Shuo on purpose.
Because from the beginning to the end, Lin Shuo only used six points of strength.
When the descendants of the Lin family fight for a long time, the most suitable strength is seven points.
In this way, the dragon's breath seals nine turns and eighteen stops can be more calm, and the need for breathing is not so urgent.
After so many years of close communication between the two inheritances, Zhang Jin knew this information.
The Zhang family is better at fighting for a long time than the Lin family. As long as they become bodhisattvas, they can increase their strength to 90%, and they will never tire.
In addition, no matter whether the Zhang family is single-sword or double-sword, compared with the Lin family's spear technique, the advantage lies in the almost unlimited battery life, and the disadvantage lies in the lack of burst.
Of course, there is no such problem in the inheritance of the Zhang family, because the Zhang family still has the peacock's seven tail feathers, especially the last move of the peacock, which is full of explosive power.
It's just that the current battle between uncle and nephew is not about enemies meeting each other to decide whether to live or die, this kind of trick is not used by both sides.
Therefore, in this duel of weapons, Zhang Jin did not gain an advantage over the relative strengths of the Zhang family inheritance versus the relative weakness of the Lin family inheritance, and this was achieved by Lin Shuo secretly withholding some strength.
Then when the final battle came, Lin Shuo knew that he had a great chance of winning.
The only variable now is that I withdrew 10% of my strength just now, and how much Zhang Jin withdrew
Competing with his uncle, how much confidence does he have to hold back his strength
Let's see the outcome of that move.
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Intense sonic booms emanated from Lin Shuo's spear tip and Zhang Jin's knife edge, and the shock wave spread to the surrounding area. The surrounding cliffs were already crumbling, but they collapsed at this moment.
The rocks collapsed and the dust flew.
Su Nianqiu, who was on the cliff, could only protect himself at this moment.
She covered her mouth and nose with one hand, and her figure kept changing postures among the falling rocks, and finally landed steadily in the valley.
After she stabilized her figure, she dodged the falling stones while strolling in the courtyard, then reached out and grabbed the Tang knife mixed in the falling stones.
When the surrounding dust gradually dispersed, Su Nianqiu first saw his nephew Zhang Jin.
Zhang Jin used to have two knives, but now one is in Su Nianqiu's hand.
The only Tang Dao left in his hand was being held in both hands, and the blade was stuck to his neck.
The black phoenix spear directly pierced through the blade, and the blade was tightly attached to Zhang Jin's throat.
This black phoenix spear was unattended, and it was held horizontally in mid-air by Zhang Jintang Dao as a fulcrum.
Because this is just a half spear.
Lin Shuo himself was standing behind Zhang Jin at this moment, standing back to back with his nephew. He was holding the other half of the Black Phoenix spear in his backhand, and the point of the spear was right at Zhang Jin's waist.
Double swords become single swords, long spears become double spears, the victory and defeat have been divided.
Zhang Jin didn't move at this moment, with a wry smile on his face, he said: "Uncle, you are too reckless."
"Why are you so stupid?" Lin Shuo put away the short gun in his hand and asked.
"It was agreed that the long gun is against the double sword, why did you change the double gun?" Zhang Jin asked.
"Then why did you change to single sword?" Lin Shuo rolled his eyes.
Zhang Jin took off the short spear pierced with his Tang knife, handed it back to Lin Shuo, turned to Su Nianqiu and said, "Auntie, do you judge me, is my uncle playing tricks?"
Su Nianqiu shook his head with a smile: "You fell into your uncle's scheme early on.
In the spear skills inherited by the Lin family, your uncle is actually not that good at long spear skills, he is better at two-handed short spear skills.
And you Zhang Jin, the Zhang family’s double swords have been short of a sword for a long time, so your uncle guessed that you are better at not moving single swords than horse head double swords.
So he knows that at the last moment, you will definitely change your two swords into a single sword, but you don't know that he will change from a long gun to a double gun in the end.
This comes and goes, the battle information is not equal, how can you win? "
"Hey, no matter what, I forced my uncle to use this kind of calculation to deal with me, and I will win." Zhang Jin said shaking his head.
Lin Shuo smiled and nodded: "That's true, well, then you've won."
"Hey, I was just joking with you." Zhang Jin shook his head, then handed the Tang knife in his hand to Lin Shuo, grinning and said, "My uncle is still my uncle, I really can't beat it. "
Lin Shuo looked at Tang Dao handed over by Zhang Jin, with a puzzled expression on his face: "You have caught San Dao long ago, this knife is yours now, why give it back to me?"
"When my father gave you this knife, it was intact." Zhang Jin said confidently, "Now you have poked holes in it, so you have to be responsible for repairing it?"
Lin Shuo rolled his eyes at Zhang Jin: "You catch the three knives first, and this knife was yours at the time, so I can't blame me for the damage to this knife, it's because you didn't take good care of it yourself."
"Uncle, you are too reckless!"
"Stop talking nonsense and fix it yourself."
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