Chapter 292: Collision

"Brother Chu, if you don't stop Brother Qin, you will die on the spot, looking at that crazy boy's appearance, you shouldn't stop, and it is estimated that you won't be able to stop. Meng Li looked at "Chu Yu" anxiously, not that Meng Li cared much about "Qin Ping", and if this "Qin Ping" died or was seriously injured, their plans would be greatly affected.

"Chu Yu" is not as anxious as Meng Li, the expression on his face is very calm, his eyes are bright and flashing, although he can't really see what kind of emotions he contains, but what can be determined is that it does not contain any worried emotions, it is really a situation where the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is in a hurry. "Chu Yu" looked at "Qin Ping" who opened his eyes calmly, as if he had enough confidence in "Qin Ping", thinking that he would be able to resist Yao Jianzhi's extremely strong sword.

Yao Jianzhi's knife, although it has not yet fully reached the realm of the middle saint, but in terms of power, it is already very close to the level of the middle saint, the strength of the golden pill can be seen at this time, at that time, the monk used this trick is just to get a glimpse of the peak of the Lingyun realm in the late stage of the Lingyun realm, and now, Yao Jianzhi has directly touched the threshold of the middle saint realm with the realm of the early stage of entering the holy realm, which is a whole big realm, that is, a monk with unique talent like Qin Ping or Jin Haocang can cross a whole big realm。

Yao Jianzhi watched "Qin Ping" being dragged down by his own small trap, and the biggest shortcoming of his own trick was made up by his own strategy, and he was originally very happy in his heart, feeling that he had already laid the victory, this "Qin Ping" could not make this powerful move of his own at a low grade even with the powerful sword in his hand.

But Yao Jianzhi saw that "Qin Ping" closed his eyes under his own attack, and he chuckled in his heart for no reason, a sense of danger rose out of thin air, Yao Jianzhi is the most perennial monk who dances between life and death, this seemingly ethereal sixth sense is one of the important dependents of his survival, and he has escaped from life and death many times because of his perception of crisis.

Now Yao Jianzhi also attaches great importance to this sense of crisis, knowing that the "Qin Ping" under him is not just sitting still, he must be brewing something he doesn't know, but now Yao Jianzhi has done his best to cut out this knife, there is no turning back from the bow, he has no other choice, he can only fight hard, and he has done his best with this move, even if he has the heart to stop, he can't do anything.

When Yao Jianzhi's knife was close to the top of "Qin Ping"'s head, Yao Jianzhi felt that "Qin Ping" had no time to use even if he had any backhand, and the sense of crisis in his heart disappeared as if it had never appeared, Yao Jianzhi had already begun to feel the joy of victory in advance, as if the dawn of victory had appeared in front of his eyes.

At this time, "Qin Ping" suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were in the direction of Yao Jianzhi, but he was not looking at Yao Jianzhi's figure, but staring blankly, his eyes seemed to pass through Yao Jianzhi's body, and extended into the distant sky.

"Qin Ping"'s calm eyes were like a sharp sword stabbing Yao Jianzhi's heart, Yao Jianzhi's heart contracted suddenly, as if it was tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and even breathing became difficult. The joy in Yao Jianzhi's heart was shattered in an instant, and a sense of crisis instantly appeared in his heart, and the feeling was so strong that it wanted to squeeze out all the other emotions in Yao Jianzhi's heart, Yao Jianzhi now understands that the original sense of crisis is not gone, but forcibly restrained by the momentum of "Qin Ping", the purpose is to burst out at this moment.

What Yao Jianzhi saw in front of him at this time was no longer a boy with clear eyebrows, but a sharp sword that was not unsheathed but was already sharp, and the edge of the sword was now facing Yao Jianzhi's eyebrows.

"Qin Ping" opened his eyes and looked upward, carrying countless mud and sand and an astonishing giant shark tooth knife to slash at his head, "Qin Ping" slightly exerted force and lifted the sword in his hand! At this moment, everything in the outside world slowed down, just as the scale of time was slowed down by the hand of God at this moment, only "Qin Ping" was out of control.

The blue light sword in Qin Ping's hand shone with a clear light that had never appeared before, as if the sleeping sword soul had been awakened, and with supreme might, it slashed a slow time, moving from pointing to the ground from a low point to pointing straight upward to the shark tooth knife in Yao Jianzhi's hand, and the shark tooth knife in Yao Jianzhi's hand was only approaching less than a foot during this time.

The Qingguang Sword was held by "Qin Ping" with one hand and erected in front of his chest, and the endless sword intent instantly burst out of "Qin Ping's" body at this moment, clustering and condensing into a thin layer on the outside of the Qingguang Sword, as if putting on a layer of sword clothes for the Qingguang Sword, and an irresistible sharp intent instantly rose.

"Qin Ping" gently sent the Qingguang Sword in his hand upward, colliding with the blade of the shark tooth knife in Yao Jianzhi's hand, time suddenly stopped at this moment, the flying dust was sewn in the distance by invisible silk threads, the clear and sharp sword tip and the thick earthy yellow blade were stalemate together, no sound came out, even the expressions on Yao Jianzhi and "Qin Ping" faces were frozen, the hideousness on Yao Jianzhi's face and the calmness on "Qin Ping" face, the madness and "Qin Ping" in Yao Jianzhi's eyes The brightness in his eyes, everything was imprisoned in place by an invisible hand.

There was a crisp sound, and no one could be sure what it was, perhaps it was the sound of the tip of the sharp blue light sword piercing the blade of the heavy sharktooth blade, or maybe it was the sound of the frozen space shattering. Time began to flow again, and the shark tooth knife that was slashed down with an invincible breath began from the point where the tip of the blue light sword came into contact with the shark tooth knife, and the thick earthy yellow mud and sand on the blade surface were covered with countless cracks.

Countless cracks spread rapidly, and the entire earth blade wrapped around the shark tooth knife was quickly covered with cracks, and with a gentle muffled sound, the soil layer wrapped on the shark tooth knife shattered into countless fragments, and even the blade of the shark tooth knife was shattered into countless fragments, and the fragments of the silver-white blade and the fragments of the earthy yellow soil filled this piece of sky, completely wrapping Yao Jianzhi and "Qin Ping" in it.

And the Qingguang Sword in the hand of "Qin Ping" still did not move in place, and the eyes in the eyes of "Qin Ping" did not move.