Chapter 387: Flying Immortals Outside the Sky!
For more than 20 years, he has only practiced one sword.
This sword is called, dripping stone wears!
When Wang Pingdao sat cross-legged, the surrounding aura had suddenly changed, Li Xiaofan's eyes were furrowed, and he could have a premonition of how powerful this sword was.
On the high platform, Ziyang Zhenren sighed: "After so many years, he still used this sword. ”
Zhen Peng said faintly: "It seems that Wang Dao Chang still has a great obsession with Ling Daozhen's defeat to Qin Susu back then. Hehe, twenty years of practicing a sword is really a dripping stone. ”
Master Chan Yu also said: "Daoist Wang Ping is already the first on the earth list, if it weren't for such an obsession, I'm afraid he would have already been on the heavenly list." ”
"I'm looking forward to this sword." Zhen Peng said faintly.
In the square, everyone was talking about a sword.
This sword, which Wang Ping has practiced for twenty years, is not something that anyone can see.
"Wang Daochang has to be serious, this sword, Li Xiaofan is not easy to take." Cliff said with some concern.
Zhen Yaoji was not worried: "After watching it for so long, don't you still have confidence in this kid?" This kid will always surprise us, if this kid can defeat Wang Ping now, or even the master of the heavenly list, then there is no doubt at all. ”
"It's strange, you have so much information about Qi Shao?" Cliff said with a wicked smile.
Zhen Yaoji said lightly: "I'm just talking about things, this kid is already the first on the list, the youngest in history to be on the first list, what's impossible?" ”
The cliff was stunned, feeling that Zhen Yaoji was right.
Li Xiaofan looked at Daoist Wang Ping deeply, and carefully figured out his sword, from his urging exercises, to the initial operation, to the current sword, it has already begun to take shape.
Li Xiaofan didn't have any intention of stepping forward to interrupt!
The surrounding environment changed again, the sky was covered with dark clouds, obscuring the sky, there was no sunlight, and there was this eerie coldness in the square.
Daoist Wang Ping's sword was still brewing, and in a moment, a wooden sword in his hand was already hanging high in the air.
Soaring combat power!
"Haha!"
Such a state also aroused Li Xiaofan's great desire to fight!
He laughed loudly: "Wang Dao Chief! You've been practicing a sword for twenty years! Good! Very good! ”
"I, Li Xiaofan, am a descendant of the Li family! Today, the juniors will take over your sword! ”
Li Xiaofan laughed and said, so that all the people in the square could hear it, and at this time, everyone listened to Li Xiaofan's laughter, and they all felt that it was such a cheerful gesture!
Revenge!
Do whatever you want!
You're going to fight!
I'll fight!
And he is also the first Wang Ping Dao Chang on the land list!
Everyone's eyes are glued to each other, for fear of missing every detail!
Battles of this level are not something that can be seen every day.
If you have a chance, you can even get some insights, that is, you will make a lot of money.
The sky changed again, dark clouds pressed the realm, and then a cold wind rose!
When the temperature drops to a certain level, a drop of rain creeps in!
Li Xiaofan's eyes fell on the body of this drop of rain, which was crystal clear and very beautiful.
But it is full of endless killing intent!
This drop of rain is Wang Ping's sword!
Wang Ping suddenly opened his eyes, and a fierce gaze shot over!
With a finger of his right hand, the drop of rain burst straight away!
"Poof!"
It's fast!
It's powerful!
Li Xiaofan's eyes froze, and he turned around to dodge, but the rain exploded around Li Xiaofan!
"Bang!"
In an instant, countless drops of rain were emitted, and they fell on Li Xiaofan's body one by one!
Li Xiaofan shouted, waved his hand, held the wooden stick horizontally, and went over three times, directly cutting off all those raindrops and scattering!
"Whoa!"
The raindrops dispersed, but Li Xiaofan's forehead also sweated.
Wang Ping smiled faintly: "Li Xiaofan, what's the matter?" Can't hold it up now? ”
Li Xiaofan laughed loudly: "Wang Daochang, it's still early!" ”
"Good!"
Wang Ping slowly stood up, he stretched out and held the wooden sword! The eyes and expressions become extra solemn!
He remembered in his mind the way the master knelt down beside Qin Susu back then, and remembered the powerlessness he felt when he challenged Qin Susu with one move.
For more than 20 years, the obsession in Wang Ping's heart has long turned into a demon, supporting him forward.
A sword for more than 20 years, a dripping stone wears!
Wang Ping held the wooden sword and breathed deeply, his eyes suddenly widened, and a terrible light burst out of his eyes!
"Gather!!"
He snorted coldly, and suddenly a bolt of lightning slashed directly from the sky.
Slashed to the ground!
Everyone was amazed!
I saw that in a moment, Wang Ping danced the sword in his hand!
The clouds in the sky sank even more, the weather became darker, and the clouds seemed to be unable to withstand the rain any longer, so they poured down!
"Boom!"
After a thunderclap, it rained!
The rain was pouring down, as if someone was pouring basins of water in the sky!
Rain, it's too much!
Rain cats and dogs!
It's instantaneous!
At the same time, Wang Ping held the wooden sword in his hand and shouted again: "Ning! ”
So a magical scene appeared, only to see countless rains, with Wang Ping's "condensation", it was directly condensed together!
The frenzied rain gathered together to form a sword in the front section of the wooden sword.
A sword made entirely of rain!
"Wow! This sword! ”
"Oh my God! It's a sword made of rain! ”
"Daoist Wang Ping can actually urge the heavenly rain to form a sword, it's really amazing!"
"It's a sword that has been covered for twenty years, and it's very powerful."
"This sword can be called earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods."
"Li Xiaofan feels that he has suffered now, can this sword resist it?"
"I'm afraid that only the masters of the Heavenly List can resist it."
"Yes, it seems that the battle for the first place in this place has already been decided!"
On the high platform, everyone looked at the sword formed by the rain, and they were all a little surprised.
Wang Ping was able to do this, it was really shocking!
"Not bad, not bad." Master Zen Yu smiled, "I have spied a little Zijin Dao, Wang Ping Dao, the future is limitless." ”
Yun Ganglie and the others all felt a trace of danger!
This man's strength is too strong, and this sword formed by the rain, even if they are to resist it, it will not be easy to resist.
On the square, Li Xiaofan looked at this rain sword with deep eyes, and he looked at it for a long time.
Suddenly laughed.
"Li Xiaofan? Can you catch it? Wang Ping's voice was empty and lofty.
Li Xiaofan smiled slightly: "The juniors are willing to give it a try." ”
As Li Xiaofan's words fell, he picked up a wooden stick, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes, as if he was the only one left in the world.
In the open air, there were still dark clouds and rain in the sky.
But Li Xiaofan was not flustered, he smiled slightly, and simply raised the wooden stick.
He had never actually used a sword, only a broken sword, a sword flight, and nothing else.
But now, he is going to use a wooden stick as a sword.
Wang Ping is right, Li Xiaofan can't use a sword, but he is practicing sword intent all the time.
And the sword intent that has been engraved in the mind since birth can never be erased.
He held the wooden sword in his hand and held it high into the sky.
People looked at Li Xiaofan's strange movements, and he seemed to be guiding something.
Wang Ping Daoist is beside him between the droplets, what is Li Xiaofan still doing?
Aren't you afraid that Daoist Wang Ping will directly pierce him with a sword?
However, at this time, Wang Ping's eyes were extremely solemn!
He also looked high in the sky!
Although the sky has been obscured by dark clouds, in that little bit of light, Wang Ping still sees some clues, and it seems that something dangerous is hidden behind the dark clouds.
A few people on the high platform were also watching seriously, not knowing what the hell Li Xiaofan was doing.
Immediately after, Li Xiaofan suddenly opened his eyes, and he laughed, "The sword is coming!" ”
With this shout, countless people only saw that from the dark clouds in the sky, the light was getting stronger and stronger!
It was as if the sun was hiding behind the dark clouds, and now it was finally raining and the sun was shining on the earth!
In the surprised eyes of Daoist Wang Ping, Li Xiaofan held up the wooden stick, his gaze was extremely solemn, and even had a holy taste!
Suddenly, the sword and light came out, and a sword with a golden whole body slowly came out of the dark clouds!
Shine brightly!
Li Xiaofan laughed!
"I have a sword, flying immortals outside the sky!"