The long knife in Luo Qing's hand is more than four feet long, the blade is wide, and the knife edge is sharp.

He looked at Xiao Ping with great confidence.

"Xiao Ping, don't blame me for not giving you a chance, you sent it yourself to find death, the 50,000 taels, I won!"

Xiao Ping held the sword in one hand, carried it behind him, and hooked his hand towards Luo Qing.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to fight, do it!"

This is Xiao Ping's first opponent after he was promoted to an inner disciple.

In this battle, he must win the beauty, which can be regarded as a reputation, so as to save himself from always having some flies to annoy him in the future.

The corners of Luo Qing's mouth sneered, his body suddenly rushed out in a straight line, and the distance of ten zhang was shortened in an instant, and the long knife, in mid-air, slashed through a silver light, and in the air, there was a sound of breaking the air, and the blade went straight to Xiao Ping's neck.

Sou!!

A flash of thunder flashed under Xiao Ping's feet, and his body instantly took two steps back, and at the same time, his right hand flashed out like lightning!

Clang!!

A muffled sound of metal colliding came, and I saw the two swords colliding, and in mid-air, sparks splashed directly!

Brush!

However, Luo Qing's knife skills are not bad, and he actually let the long knife, along Xiao Ping's Wind Sword, slide up directly and slash towards Xiao Ping's wrist.

Bang!

Xiao Ping's arm was forced, and a sword shook away, and at the same time, he retreated backwards.

"Blood Slash!"

The corners of Luo Qing's mouth grinned, pressing step by step, shouting, and with a sword martial art, he slashed directly at Xiao Ping's front.

Thunder flashed, body moved!

Brush!

Xiao Ping retreated a few feet away again, almost stepping on the edge of the ring.

"Hehe, boy, weren't you very arrogant before?

Luo Qing laughed, straightened up, and walked towards Xiao Ping again.

"Xiao Ping, do you think that you feel very powerful after passing the fourth level of the Organ Pavilion and still being the first in the assessment?

Let me tell you, no disciple who can enter the inner gate is simple! This time, if you lose to me, you should pay the tuition! In the future, give me a little peace and make less trouble!"

Xiao Ping looked at Luo Qing with a slight gaze.

This Luo Qing's strength is really not weak, under the cultivation of the seventh layer of the condensing vein, he doesn't dare to take the knife technique hard!

"It seems that you can only suppress him with speed!"

Luo Qing stood there with a proud face, he felt that he had suppressed Xiao Ping to death, but he didn't make a move immediately, but planned to torture his prey and then defeat it.

"Your kid's swordsmanship is indeed good, but a Huangpin mid-level swordsmanship, I thought it was too much, and let me tell you, master, my blood demon sword technique, but the Xuanpin sword technique, and it tends to be a big success!"

"You want to win me, it's far away!"

Luo Qing slammed on the ground under his feet, his body turned into a strong wind, and he came straight to Xiao Ping.

Brush!

Xiao Ping's pupils shrank, and the Flying Rain Sword Technique was cast, and the extremely fast sword light instantly locked all the space in front of him!

Flying rain swordsmanship, the whole core of the three styles of swordsmanship, is a fast word!

Any power is manifested by being fast!

Bang Bang!

A series of metal collision sounds came, and the long knife in Luo Qing's hand collided with Xiao Ping's swept sword light quickly, and in a short period of time, it was unexpectedly unbreakable, so he had to shout and slash to the ground with a knife.

Rumble!!

In the ring under the feet of the two, a huge crack left by Luo Qing's sword technique instantly appeared!

"Hey! The power of this Luo Qing's sword technique is really amazing, and one knife actually split the battle platform. ”

"Of course it's amazing, it is said that Luo Qing practices the best Xuan-level sword technique in the Inner Gate Hidden Scripture Pavilion, the Blood Demon Knife, which is an extremely heavy offensive knife technique, how can Xiao Ping's three-foot Qingfeng be able to catch it!"

"Hehe, it's really worthy of Luo Qing, in the end, he is the person who ranks in the top three hundred of the stone, he is amazing!"

Many onlookers praised each other when they saw this scene.

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Sun Mufan's side.

"Hehe, I'll just say it, how could Luo Qing lose to a kid with a sixth-layer condensing vein, look at that Xiao Ping, he was about to be forced to fall from the ring. ”

A Sword Pavilion disciple beside Sun Mufan said with a smile.

"That is, Luo Qing's Blood Demon Knife is not something that ordinary disciples can practice, and those elders of the Sword Pavilion all value Luo Qing very much, and they personally guide him, and his power is naturally good, so it is not a problem to defeat a new disciple!"

The female disciple of the Sword Pavilion was also smiling.

Sun Mufan did not speak, but looked at the ring with a slightly condensed gaze.

He also felt that if he continued to fight with this momentum, Luo Qing would definitely win.

But it's not the first time he's seen Xiao Ping, the last time he was in the Organ Pavilion, the other party also looked like he was at the limit, but in the end, he still passed the fourth level, which really surprised Sun Mufan at that time.

And three months later, Xiao Ping is still the same Xiao Ping, but standing on the stage at this moment, Xiao Ping gave him an unfathomable feeling, the back of the young man in black made him feel a little incomprehensible.

This made him dare not jump to conclusions until the end of the competition.

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Luo Qing saw that Xiao Ping's sword light was impenetrable, and he couldn't attack it for a while, so he had to take a few steps back and stand at a distance of five sheets.

"Hehe, the swordsmanship is very fast, but the power is too inferior, if you want to win me head-on, it's impossible!"

Luo Qing looked at Xiao Ping and laughed.

Xiao Ping's eyes were solemn, and he had to admit that the strength of this inner disciple could not be compared with the outer sect at all, it was like that of two sects.

Even during the assessment, Zhou Qi, who passed the Blood Qi Pill and briefly raised the realm to the seventh layer of the condensation vein, could not compare to Luo Qing's random knife in front of him with all his strength.

That's the way it is, and the gap is huge.

This Luo Qing is only about three hundred ranking stones, and he has this kind of strength, so what about Ling Wanyi, who is ranked first, what should be his strength?

Xiao Ping said: "Your sword technique is indeed more powerful than mine, but the speed is too slow...... You are very slow, not only in the knife technique, but also in your body technique!"

Luo Qing sneered disdainfully.

"What about slowness? Can you break my sword technique? I'm standing here, I have the ability, you can attack it!"

"Have you ever heard of the saying that martial arts in the world are only fast and not broken?"

Xiao Ping said lightly.

"There are thousands of martial arts in the world, as long as the speed reaches the extreme, you can break all the rules, martial arts, and routines!

Your sword skills are good, but it's still the same sentence, those who are slow will be beaten!"

Xiao Ping shouted, and an extremely strong thunder light suddenly flashed under his feet, and his body suddenly rushed away!

Brush!

Xiao Ping's body crossed an extreme afterimage, and even around the afterimage, there were infinite lightning flashes!

At this moment, almost everyone's eyes couldn't lock on to Xiao Ping, Xiao Ping was like thunder in the clouds, and in his ears, he could even hear countless thunderbolts, clicking.

At this moment, Xiao Ping's speed of the body method has been shown to the extreme, and he finally reached the first realm of the body method that he has not broken through for a long time at this moment.

Nine thunderbolts, one thunder!

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