Maybe the little monk who has just entered the two Zen temples has not heard of the name of the senior brother, but for the old monk in the temple, this name is very loud, three years ago, once a sword split Atami a trench swordsman, Wang Ping.

Even in the whole sad generation is a very famous existence, once in the two Qing Taoist temples, a very powerful Taoist priest, six years ago was still a nameless person, but one day he was betrayed by his own Taoist companion, the sword of love, is to become a ruthless person, after being ignited by the abbot is to take refuge in my Buddha. After cultivating the ruthless sword for three years, he went out with a sword to split the Taoist companion who betrayed him back then, along with the tributaries of Atami.

Since then, Wang Ping has had the name of this heart-cutting sword.

But since then, the abbot has bluntly said that Wang Ping was born murderous, and he is destined to have no relationship with the Buddha in this life, so he cut off Wang Ping's Dharma name and let Wang Ping return to the world.

However, the third uncle, who usually doesn't manage his disciples much, suddenly stood up and said that there is no one in the world who cannot be controlled. It was to pull Wang Ping to continue his practice in the Third Academy, and finally gave Wang Ping a three-year punishment for facing the wall.

Count the days, and the days of three years shall be fulfilled.

This person can't be calculated by common sense, it's just a monster, and I don't know what big things to do this time, and why did he just get out of the customs with the latest junior brother.

The aura on Wang Ping's body just stirred up, and it immediately attracted countless monks to watch.

And some of Wang Ping's information was also passed on to Tang Ming's ears.

"This is really a decisive person, the former close relatives and Taoist companions were killed directly, and this person also joined the Three Courtyards, I am afraid that only one attack was directed by the Third Master Uncle of the Three Courtyards behind his back. Tang Ming frowned, this person is not the same as the Yun Ye he met before, Yun Ye is at least a monk of the Two Zen Temples, even if he really makes a move, he will take care of the rules of some temples, but this person is different, he is completely a murderous beast.

Just looking at Wang Ping's eyes, Tang Ming had no doubt that this person would kill himself desperately!

Sure enough, the moment Wang Ping's body fell to the ground, he attacked again.

Its feet stomped on the ground, like an antelope leaping directly out, the sword blade in his hand in the sky connected thirteen times, thirteen sharp sword lights through the combination of light and shadow, like the spring of the falling flowers in color, brilliant and colorful eye-catching.

"Thirteen swords of death!" Wang Ping snorted coldly, and when the seemingly light thirteen points of light fell in front of Tang Ming, they were like thirteen heavy mountains.

The return to the essence of the Tianxuan realm is to fuse all the originally heavy mountain-like attacks on this small point of light, so that not only does it not reduce the pressure of the move, but increases the destructive power when it spreads, and it is precisely this attacker who can punch a hole in the floor tiles of the two Zen temples that have been blessed by the Buddha seal.

"It seems that the dead leaves I just saw are this thing,

This is remarkable, if he is smashed on his body by any of the thirteen points of light, he Tang Ming will not have any possibility of standing up. ”

...... I went, how would I know that there was such a monster hidden behind the Third Courtyard.

Tang Ming really wanted to cry without tears, if it was a cloud industry, he could still support it, but the cloud industry was even more different from Wang Ping in front of him.

Tang Ming stepped on the dragon, and at the same time, with the help of the Eye of Shura. The trajectory of the thirteen sword lights appeared very clearly in Tang Ming's head.

The ability of the Eye of Shura to slow down was activated at this moment, and the world in front of him slowed down in an instant.

But in the next moment, Tang Ming's face became extremely ugly, because he found that among the thirteen sword lights, there was no human body that could dislocate the past space.

Tang Ming only ran the dragon, dodging all the deadly attacks that were about to fall on him, seeing that the attack was about to fall on his lower abdomen, Tang Ming had no way, he could only frantically run the destruction of Shura, and accumulate spiritual energy on his lower abdomen as much as possible, so as to alleviate some injuries.

In the next moment, the world in front ......of him accelerated again.

Following Tang Ming's body, it twisted in the air at a very irregular angle, and Tang Ming dodged many deadly sword blades under this kind of attack, but he was still smashed on the lower abdomen by a sharp sword light.

Then Tang Ming's body curled up in mid-air, flying upside down like a meteor.

smashed on a two-meter-high courtyard wall behind him, and when the courtyard wall was smashed out of a ring ripple, it could be faintly heard.

"Crunch!" sound,

I don't know if it was the overwhelming sound coming from the courtyard wall, or the cracks that appeared on Tang Ming's spine.

"I thought that the little junior brother could really dodge all the attacks of Senior Brother Wang Ping, but in the end, it fell short. There were groups of little monks standing not far away, watching Tang Ming being knocked to the ground, but no one dared to come forward to stop Senior Brother Wang Ping.

After all, compared to his own life, that little kindness is nothing at all.

Sure enough, just as Tang Ming thought, the moment the seemingly light sword blade landed on the lower abdomen, it suddenly brought thousands of waves.

Tang Ming's face also turned pale, and the intense pain caused by the vertebrae chasing on the courtyard wall and the pain in the lower abdomen reflected each other, like a duet, beating wildly on Tang Ming's body.

He wanted to move his body, at least so that his injured back would not be injured a second time, just move his body slightly, and the pain that came made Tang Ming sweat profusely, and now Tang Ming can only cover his lower abdomen and let the blood on his lower abdomen flow more slowly.

"Heh, I really couldn't imagine that kid in Yunye would be beaten like that by a waste like you, he is still a cultivator of the Tianxuan realm, how can he be suppressed by a kid from the Daoxuan realm and can't even wear his qi?" Wang Ping put away the long sword in his hand, and the little junior brother in front of him was not enough to let him out of the second sword of the thirteen deadly swords.

During the whole approaching process, none of the monks dared to stop them, and everyone walked to the side silently, not daring to say more than half a word.

Wang Ping walked in front of Tang Ming in such a grand manner, raised his foot, stepped on the wall next to Tang Ming's head directly with his huge feet, and looked at Tang Ming condescendingly.

At this time, Wang Ping was like an insurmountable mountain, and the cultivation of the Heavenly Xuan Sevenfold was an absolutely insurmountable hurdle for Tang Ming.

"Boy, do you see, if I want to kill you, none of the monks in the two monasteries will be able to stop me! In other words, your life is now in the palm of my hand. Wang Ping pinched his palm at Tang Ming, due to the proximity of his face, Tang Ming could even see the corners of Wang Ping's blood-red eyes, as well as the bloodshot on the whites of his eyes, he opened his mouth wide, and the air full of foul smell fell on Tang Ming's face, and his face was extremely angry.

The scarlet tongue stirred in the dark yellow teeth.

Just like a few monks around him discussed! This Wang Ping is not a human at all, maybe he is really a bloodthirsty demonic beast.

In other words, your life is in the palm of my hand right now, and I can take your life whenever I want, you ...... Do you want to live?"

A sentence exploded in Tang Ming's heart like a Hong Zhong.

Tang Ming's trembling lips, but a pair of eyes fell on Wang Ping's body, looking at the other party's eyes as if he was looking at a corpse.

"Hehehe, this look is very good, when I killed Qian'er, Qian'er also had this kind of look, wonderful, really wonderful, is this what you call the last dignity?" Wang Ping's dark yellow teeth oozed from the spitting of saliva and fell on Tang Ming's body, such an action was really disgusting.

"But I like to trample on your last dignity, choose, if you want to live, kneel in front of me and kowtow to me three times, if you want to die, you can go now. ”

Tang Ming's pupils shrank, and in the palm of his right hand, which was covering the wound in his lower abdomen, a black vortex had already formed, absorbing the aura in Tang Ming's body at an extremely terrifying speed, and a gray-brown energy mass was also slowly condensing on Tang Ming's wound.

Since this Wang Ping wanted to eat meat as soon as he came out, let's see how hard his teeth are.

"Tsk, it seems that you want to die, in that case, I will give you a ride. Saying that, a little golden smoothness flashed in Wang Ping's hand, and then he was ready to slap it down at Tang Ming's Heavenly Spirit Gai, with Tang Ming's current cultivation

Because if you fall for this trick, it will definitely die.

But at the same time, the wound on Tang Ming's lower abdomen suddenly exploded, and a gray-brown energy mass was pushed by Tang Ming and was directly sent into Wang Ping's crazy open mouth.

"Die!"

"Die!"

The two of them shouted at the same time in their hearts, followed by two extremely powerful auras that struck at each other's vital points.

"Hehe, Wang Ping, why did you come out this way, you want to be so ruthless to a little monk. ”

A woman's chuckle came, and then a purple light suddenly condensed in front of Tang Ming and resisted Wang Ping's palm, and the dark purple barrier lasted for about three breaths before it completely shattered.

But at the same time, the aura in Wang Ping's hand was also consumed.

"Succeed!" This is a good opportunity, this is for Tang Ming to throw the three-colored glass in his hand into Wang Ping's mouth, not to mention that Wang Ping is the cultivation of Tianxuan's sevenfold, even if Wang Ping is the cultivation of Tianxuan's peak, he may not have a chance to live.

Hehehe......

It's too naïve! In the next moment, Wang Ping's body in front of Tang Ming became illusory, Tang Ming's attack fell into the air, and the dark gray energy mass in his hand was about to fall on Tang Ming's own thigh if it was uncontrollable.

(End of chapter)