Xia Ping now feels better than ever.

Watching the pride of the heavens in the audience feel like a chill in front of him, it is really more refreshing and crooked than earning 100 million.

"Why don't you let me give it a try?"

Just when Xia Ping himself thought that he was invincible, an abrupt voice suddenly sounded from the audience. The crowd around couldn't help but look sideways.

Xia Ping's battle just now was all seen with their own eyes. Although he is very unhappy with Xia Ping's arrogant feeling now, his strength is real.

After all, this is a ruthless man who defeated Lei Heng head-on.

And now that someone has spoken out to fight, does that mean that this person has already been sure to defeat Xia Ping? According to this inference, he must also have a way to defeat Lei Ming?

What kind of person is so confident that he can compare to the Holy Son Thunder who was born in the Holy Land?

Following everyone's gaze, a handsome man walked up the stairs with a long sword with a simple shape on his back.

's elegant temperament and calm expression caused the girls in the audience to exclaim one after another.

As for the man, there was a burst of disdain in his heart. It's just a little white face, only a devil muscle like Lei Heng is a real man, okay? It's a pity that the current woman, the female cultivator, only likes little fresh meat.

So when Chu Lingfeng came to the stage, the audience formed two extremes. Almost all the male viewers stood on Xia Ping's side and cheered for Xia Ping.

And most of the remaining female viewers were completely on Chu Lingfeng's side, screaming loudly regardless of the cost, and even the male voices cheering over.

That's right, the man in front of him is Xia Ping's old acquaintance, the leader of the Lingxiao faction, Chu Lingfeng.

"Haha, Brother Xia, don't come unharmed!"

Chu Lingfeng shook the bangs between his forehead in a dashing manner, and then showed a warm smile to Xia Ping: "Brother Xia is really talented, he has reached such a level after a long time, it is really impressive." ”

"Haha, it's not as good as Brother Chu. ”

Xia Ping laughed and said, "Who would have thought that Brother Chu would one day go from an ordinary disciple who was in danger to a personal disciple of the Lingxiao Holy Land. This is even more strange than a toad eating swan meat. ”

"Hmph, it seems that I haven't seen you for many days, and Brother Xia is still so hard-mouthed. I just don't know if your fist is harder than your mouth. ”

Chu Ling looked at Xia Ping with a smile, and slowly pulled out the long sword behind his back: "I just don't know if you can compare to the long sword in my hand." ”

"Hehe, Brother Chu, you're not right. I'm bare-handed, and you're holding up a weapon, what's the point of such an unfair fight?"

Xia Ping is not like the protagonists of those hot-blooded comics, who only know how to be brainless.

No matter how confident you are in your fists, you won't do this kind of stupid thing of using your body to fight other people's weapons.

"Brother Xia can also use his own weapons, I don't mind. ”

Since Chu Lingfeng dared to come to power, he naturally relied on the ancestral skills of the Lingxiao faction. If you really give up your weapons, then you are really dizzy.

"Mind if you are a ghost, if Lao Tzu had a weapon at hand, he would have taken it out a long time ago, and he would have to wait until now?"

Xia Ping said depressedly in his heart.

"Hehe, since Brother Xia thinks that Zai Xia disdains to let you take out your weapons, then Zai Xia has no choice but to sacrifice his ugliness in front of Brother Xia, I hope Brother Xia can give him advice!"

Chu Lingfeng seemed to see Xia Ping's embarrassment at the moment, and after finishing speaking, without waiting for Xia Ping to continue speaking, the long sword in his hand came out of his hand in an instant, and came straight to Xia Ping's front door.

"TMD, sure enough, none of the little white faces are good things!"

Looking at the flying sword that was speeding away, Xia Ping cursed in his heart, and hurriedly dodged the flying sword.

"Boom!"

At the moment when Xia Ping dodged, the flying sword had already smashed down where Xia Ping was standing. The blade of the sword went straight into the ring. Xia Ping, who was watching, couldn't help but scold.

"Chu Lingfeng, are you trying to kill me?"

"Brother Xia, I know that your strength will not be so simple, if you don't go all out, I'm afraid you won't even have the qualifications to take it seriously. Don't worry, I won't leave it to my heart. ”

While speaking, Chu Lingfeng did not forget to manipulate the big sword and kept swinging at Xia Ping. So that Xia Ping has no time to be distracted and worry about other things.

After the two sides chased me for ten minutes, Chu Lingfeng unexpectedly took out another flying sword out of nowhere and attacked Xia Ping even more violently.

"Master, master, Xia Ping is in danger!"

Offstage, Mao Rabbit anxiously tugged on Xia Ling's cuffs and said, "That person is so shameless, he actually used a magic weapon to bully the defenseless Xia Ping." ”

Not only Mao Rabbit, but even Wu Xinyu, who had been standing there expressionlessly, also showed a hint of panic at this moment. It can be seen that even she is very worried about Xia Ping's safety at this time.

"Don't shake, don't shake!"

Xia Lingqi calmly asked Mao Rabbit's entanglement and said: "I told you, one force will drop ten meetings, and one force will break ten thousand laws." If you are so flustered just because someone else has taken a few magic weapons, how can you still have the face to say those words. ”

"Master, are you sure the rumors are true? What if not?"

"Haha, the inheritance of my Cangming Sect is naturally true. I saw Xia Ling patting his chest very confidently and said, "Even if these are not true, Xia Ping is not injured yet, I will save him before he is injured." ”

"Poof!"

Xia Ping couldn't dodge, and was slashed on the shoulder by one of Chu Lingfeng's flying swords, and blood immediately flowed.

"Master, Xia Ping is injured!"

The corners of Xia Ling's mouth twitched, but he still didn't change his face and said: "What is the difference between monks if you are injured a little?

"I deliberately didn't save him just now, just to let him grow through battle. You must know that no matter how good the jade is, as long as it is not carefully carved, it is just an ordinary stubborn stone. ”

"But don't worry, Xia Ping is my big disciple after all. It's just a matter of getting a little bit of injury, and I'm sure I'll save it if it's heavier......"

"The master is not good! The senior brother was seriously injured!"

However, before Xia Ling finished speaking, Mao Rabbit's exclamation sounded in Xia Ling's ears again.

Raising his head, Xia Ling happened to see Xia Ping flying upside down in mid-air. Four broadswords more than one meter long pierced Xia Ping's limbs respectively, and the blood gushed like a spring, making Xia Ping in mid-air like a red *** that had been flying in the air, gorgeous and deadly.

"What the hell am I thinking?"

Xia Ling shook his head in annoyance, leaving all these strange thoughts that popped up in his head behind.

It must be that there are monks with profound mana around him, who have unconsciously affected his mind. I won't admit that it's because I watch too many TV series on weekdays.

"Ahem! I see. ”

Xia Ling coughed lightly twice, barely maintaining his expression from revealing his stuff.

"You don't really believe what I just said. In fact, I expected this to be the case for a long time. ”

"If you haven't experienced the great terror between life and death, how can you understand where your true limit is? Master, I can guarantee that Xia Ping is safe and sound now, but can I protect him for the rest of my life? After all, the road ahead is to rely on him to go on alone. ”

"Oh!"

After hearing Xia Ling's words, Mao Tu and Wu Xinyu nodded in agreement. He had the same expression.

They were very worried just now, but at this moment they became even calmer than Xia Ling.

Mao Tu and Wu Xinyu are not worried, but Xia Ling's heart is panicking to death at the moment.

Do you still not know whether what you just said is true or false? How could you have thought so much?

Moreover, most of the records about the "Open Heaven Classic" in the sect are on the travelogues that are not very serious. In that, nine out of ten points are false, and the remaining one point has to be cut in half according to the degree of boasting to get close to the truth.

However, if you make a move now, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?

But if he doesn't save him, Xia Ping, his eldest apprentice, will really be killed.

Relying on the facts stated in those travelogues, it is better to believe that the sow went up the tree.

Finally, after struggling for ten minutes, when Xia Ping vomited a kilogram of blood, Xia Ling finally made up his mind to save Xia Ping.

At the same time, Xia Ping's situation is very bad.

Not only were his limbs pierced, but he couldn't find a piece of intact skin on his chest and back. The flowing blood was still consuming Xia Ping's physical strength.

If an ordinary person is so seriously injured, let alone standing up and fighting, it is a question of whether he can even survive.

But even if Xia Ping forcibly used his spiritual power to support his body to dodge, he himself knew very well that he couldn't hold out for too long.

"Do you really have to give up, do you really have to admit defeat?"

Xia Ping turned his head to look at the audience, but found that his master, Wu Xinyu and Mao Tu were looking at him with a look of conviction.

That's right, what he cultivated was the Cangming School's peerless "Open Heaven Sutra", and even Yao Ji praised this exercise.

All the predecessors who cultivated the "Open Heaven Sutra" were almost invincible at the same level, and the existence of the unparalleled in the world, could they not even be as good as half of them, and they couldn't even beat a mere mid-stage Jindan?

Do you want to live up to Master's expectations of you?

"Poof!"

At this moment, Xia Ping suddenly felt as if something in his mind had suddenly been opened.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterward, an incredibly powerful momentum burst outward with Xia Ping as the center, and the four magic weapon long swords suddenly swayed and fell like a kite that had been off-stringed.

And Chu Lingfeng was even more shocked in his heart, and at the same time, he used all his strength to stabilize his body shape in the ring.

"Woohoo!"

At the same time, Xia Ping's body was windless and automatic, quietly suspended in mid-air, and the hideous wounds on his body were rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I actually broke through to the middle stage of Jindan!"