Ji Ling's cultivation suppression is also getting stronger and stronger, and in the end, he has to use the experience card to fight.

On the contrary, Yang Ping can still go up the mountain quickly, as if he has not been suppressed by Sword Mountain.

The first person to reach the top was Yang Ping, and when he stood on the top of Sword Mountain, there was already a majestic middle-aged phantom waiting for him in front of the tomb.

Yang Ping, who climbed to the top of the mountain, looked up, the surrounding grass and trees are thick, lush, infinite vitality, the moss of the green mound in front of him is all over, it has a sense of history, the virtual shadow in front of him is majestic, and there is a warm smile on the face, which makes people feel close at a glance.

"Talented, honest-minded, and an excellent successor to my kendo!" The Phantom of the Sword King said slowly.

Yang Ping was overjoyed, does the Sword King's words mean that he has recognized himself and wants to make himself his successor? If that's the case, then it's worth it for your trip to Kyushu.

As the Holy Son of the Northern Netherworld Sect, Yang Ping should not be interested in this kind of opportunity in the realm of the Qi Martial King.

After all, as the number one sect in Kyushu, there are countless masters of the Northern Netherworld Sect, and there are also many people in the realm of the Qi Martial King, and with Yang Ping's status, it is not difficult to get the teachings of a Qi Martial King.

However, the Northern Underworld Sect is too big, there are many factions in it, and there are often open and secret battles, and the people in the sect are not of the same mind, he is just a saint son supported by a certain faction, and in the Northern Underworld Sect, there are three holy sons and saints with the same status as him, and there is a more secret identity of the divine son, if he does not work hard to plan for himself, he is destined to be eaten by people in the struggle.

Shuzhou Sword King Mound, it was Li Xiuer who told Yang Ping, Li Xiuer was a disciple of Shushan in the game, and she knew very well about the blessed land of Shuzhou, she knew how powerful the Sword King would be after the inheritance, so she strongly persuaded Yang Ping to come over.

This is the reason why Yang Ping came to Furong Town, Li Xiu'er understands the plot of the game, he trusts her very much, and has helped him many times before, and this time, he will definitely not lie to him.

Yang Ping's thoughts turned, and the Sword King spoke again: "The chaos is coming, I want to inherit the way of the sword, are you willing to inherit my mantle?"

Yang Ping hurriedly nodded: "The juniors are willing!"

The Sword King smiled and nodded: "You can go up to the top of the Sword Mountain so quickly, it means that you have comprehended the Zhenzi technique, and next, I will pass on your Zhenwang Sword Technique!"

"Thank you, senior!" Yang Ping hurriedly hugged his fists and thanked him.

The Sword King waved his hand, and a cloud of white mist appeared out of thin air, enveloping Yang Ping, Yang Ping closed his eyes, and his mind seemed to have entered another world, where there was also a Sword King, and began to teach him swordsmanship.

"Senior, I also want to learn the Zhenwang swordsmanship!"

Chu Feng had just climbed to the top of the mountain and heard the conversation between the Sword King and Yang Ping.

"The sword intent is powerful and domineering, focusing on killing, it doesn't agree with my sword intent, go down the mountain quickly!"

"What?" Chu Feng was a little dumbfounded, he climbed the mountain with great difficulty, wasn't it just for the Sword King inheritance? Now the sword king doesn't agree with the sword intent, so let himself go down the mountain?

"Senior, I'm all up the mountain, you can accept me!" Chu Feng began to be coquettish.

The Sword King shook his head: "Alas! If what I think is right, your cultivation of Qi and Martial Venerable is obtained by external force! You yourself are not yet in the Grandmaster Realm! ”

"This ...... It seems like...... Should...... No way! Chu Feng began to stutter weakly.

"I have long sensed that there are too many people who have entered the Sword King Tomb this time, and many people's cultivation is very vain, when did an evil thing appear in the outside world that can modify the realm?" The Sword King looked at Chu Feng and asked with a sword in his eyes.

"You mean the experience card? My grandfather bought it a few days ago, and it cost a lot of money! Chu Feng replied in a low voice.

The Sword King looked up at the sky and said with some concern: "The chaos is coming, all kinds of demons have been born one after another, even the cultivation does not need to be cultivated, you can buy it with money, what a disaster in the world!" If the Heavenly Dao has eyes, it should also react! ”

Chu Feng didn't understand what these tall things the Sword King said, it was chaos and heaven, and it was not easy to hear it. However, he didn't care about this, but said cautiously: "Senior, chaos is coming, I am the best talent in the world, why don't you teach me your life's learning, I can go down the mountain to kill demons!"

The Sword King smiled: "You're not very old, but you're very slippery!" If I feel good, you have the breath of a former overlord! ”

Chu Feng was overjoyed when he heard this: "Senior, do you know the ancestor?" Then for the sake of the ancestors, you also have to teach me swordsmanship! ”

"Hahaha! The Tao is different, not the same! ”

The Sword King laughed three times, and with a wave of his hand, a strong wind wrapped Chu Feng's body and took him out of the Sword King Tomb.

As soon as Chu Feng was knocked out of the Sword King Tomb by the Sword King, Ji Ling jumped to the top of the mountain, and just saw this scene, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Your sword intent is ethereal and light, very distinctive, but you lack the domineering ability to suppress everything, it doesn't match my sword intent, go down the mountain quickly!" The Sword King said to Ji Ling.

"I ......" Ji Ling was a little confused, he had just arrived at the top of the mountain, and he hadn't even said a word!

"That, old-timer, what's in that white mist?" Ji Ling saw that there was a large white mist next to the Sword King, and something seemed to be wrapped in it, and he thought to himself, it can't be some kind of heavenly treasure!

"The fog is my heir!"

The Sword King cherished words like gold, and after only saying a word, he moved his body slightly without a trace, blocking Ji Ling's view of the white mist.

The Sword King is a master of not to be taught lightly!

Ji Ling frowned a little, this old man seems to be a little repulsed by himself, where did he provoke him?

"Old-timer ......"

Ji Ling was about to open his mouth to ask for an understanding, when the Sword King suddenly waved his hand and sent out a whirlwind, enveloping Ji Ling.

"The Tao is different, not the same! Let's get down the hill quickly! ”

Ji Ling's body was wrapped in a whirlwind, and if he hadn't used a damage immunity experience card in time, he would have been thrown down the mountain directly.

"Senior, you are a little inauthentic, I worked hard to climb the mountain, and you want to send me away without saying a word? Then don't open the Sword King Tomb before, don't let us come? Isn't it too much to drive people away without saying a word? Ji Ling stood still, looked at the Sword King and said with some unhappiness.

These old guys in the Spiritual Void Realm think very highly of themselves one by one, choose a successor to trick people in like a monkey, and veto people's efforts and hard work in the last word, and have an unfathomable look, as if you live the most clearly in the world.

Ji Ling was very unconvinced, it was also from nine years of compulsory education, what do you have to do? Just because you're old?

Listening to Ji Ling's words, the Sword King became angry, and he stretched out his two fingers to shoot a sword qi towards Ji Ling, ready to give him a lesson that he will never forget.

Ji Ling held his head high, not afraid.

In the territory of Lao Tzu in Furong Town, can you still be bullied?

Seeing Ji Ling's unscathed appearance, the Sword King was taken aback, he knew very well the power of the sword he had just now, it could be said that he would be injured under the king realm, and he would die under the main realm, but the young man in front of him was obviously only a sixth-grade qi master (that's right!). Ji Ling passively rose one level again! How is it possible to be hit by yourself and not die?

Wait, no! Six-grade Qi Master? How did he get to the Sword King Tomb?

Wait, no! Ji Ling felt that his behavior of eating the Sword King's attack with his hands on his waist was too stupid, and he was really too middle-class. According to a modern person's thinking, what should be done at this moment is......

"Oops! I've got a broken leg! Sword King, you deliberately hurt people, you are fully responsible for this matter, you have to compensate me, I can't get up without a thousand white jades! ”

The Sword King hadn't figured out Ji Ling's immunity to damage, and when he saw the scene of him lying on the ground and splashing, his nose was almost crooked. My own dignified sword king, what's wrong with slashing you? Let me compensate you, okay! This time I want your life, let you know that the Sword King cannot be disgraced!

The Sword King's face was gloomy, his palm was empty, and the spiritual light on the sword mountain gathered, condensing into a giant sword in his hand, and then he took the giant sword, flashed to Ji Ling's side, and from top to bottom, with an unstoppable might, slashed towards him fiercely.

Ji Ling didn't dodge either, and took the blow hard.

"Okay, you sword king, I just said a word to you, and you want to kill me, in your heart, is there any reverence for life?"

Seeing the Sword King retreat in surprise, Ji Ling patted the soil on his body and got up from the ground.

"Here comes the sword!" Ji Ling let out a loud shout, stretched out his palm into the air, and a long rainbow fell from above the nine heavens, falling into his hand, and it also condensed into a sword.

"The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky!" Ji Ling pointed his sword at the Sword King, and with a swing down, a torrent of white sword qi appeared from behind him, rushing towards the Sword King like a rushing river.

The Sword King felt the majestic sword intent contained in the long river of sword qi, his face instantly became solemn, he held the sword tightly with his hand, and scolded: "Town!"

A golden glycoon emanated from the tip of his sword, resisting the torrent of sword qi.

"The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky! The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky! ”

"The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky!"

"Rushing endlessly, rushing to the sea and never returning!"

Seeing that one of the sword king's words faintly showed signs of resisting the torrent of sword qi, he slashed several swords in a row, and three great rivers of sword qi appeared in the sky again, surrounding the sword king from four directions, and rushing towards his body with a momentum that would never return.

The sword king only has one sword, and he can only send out one town word at a time, blocking one side, and the other three sides are bombarded, and he is instantly overwhelmed by the torrent of sword qi, and the sword qi in front of him is vertical and horizontal, and Ji Ling is so frightened that he takes a step back, for fear of affecting himself.

After a while, the sword qi stopped, and the sword king emerged from the long river of sword qi.

At this moment, he was extremely embarrassed, almost no different from Ji Ling's appearance when he first arrived in Furong Town, unkempt, unclothed, and did not have the demeanor of a hidden master before.

"How can I lose?" The sword in the Sword King's hand was gone, his arm hung weakly, still bleeding, and his eyes were empty and decadent.

"Why did you lose? It's very simple, because I'm a one-in-a-million kendo genius, and God didn't give birth to me...... Forget it, in short, you lost in my hands, and you didn't lose at all! ”

"But you're just a little six-rank qi master, I'm the king, the sword king! How could you hurt me? The Sword King suddenly raised his head, his face hideous.

Ji Ling was startled, and said angrily: "What are you yelling at?" What's so great about the King of Swords? What happened to my Sixth Rank Qi Master? Don't you know that there is a saying called don't bully young people to be poor? Besides, I'm not poor now! ”

"I can't figure it out, I'm not convinced!" The Sword King knelt on the ground and looked up to the sky and sighed, an invincible sword heart slowly shattered, and the soul phantom began to fade slowly.

"There's nothing to disagree with, there are people outside the world, there are heavens outside the sky, even if there is no me, there will be more powerful people to defeat you, in this world, there has never been an absolute thing, you think you are very powerful, but I don't know that in my eyes, you are only a hundred white jade!"

On the other side, the white mist that enveloped Yang Ping slowly dissipated, and Yang Ping had learned the Zhenwang swordsmanship and gradually woke up.

"Senior Sword King, your Zhenwang swordsmanship is really exquisite!" As soon as Yang Ping came out of the customs, he said excitedly to the Sword King.

"Sword King senior, you, what's wrong?" Yang Ping looked at the Sword King who was kneeling on the ground and faintly showing signs of dissipation, and was instantly dumbfounded, how could it be that in just a short time, the Sword King was as if he had been beaten violently?

"Yang Ping?!" When Ji Ling saw the person who came out of the white mist, his mind suddenly fell into a blank.

"Holy! It's actually you, Ji Ling! You're not dead yet, you shit! is worthy of being a developer, not only did he not die, but he also became a six-grade qi master, and you came to the Sword King Tomb for the inheritance of the Sword King! Hahahaha! It's a pity that the inheritance of the Sword King has already been obtained by me, you waste, one step too late! I've always regretted that I didn't kill you on Four Seasons Island before, but I didn't expect God to compensate me for a chance, now I am a grandmaster, and I have learned the sword technique of the king of the town, and you are just a small qi master, today, you are dead! ”

Yang Ping looked at Ji Ling and smiled wildly, but Ji Ling didn't have much grief and anger in his heart, but was filled with hatred.

Ji Ling tried to calm himself down, but he couldn't do anything, and Yang Ping in front of him seemed to have turned into a grimace, which was extremely disgusting.

"Let it all end!" Unable to suppress his mood, Ji Ling simply let go, he went from Four Seasons Island to Furong Town, the biggest knot in his heart was Yang Ping, the two of them were already dying, and there was no room for relaxation, since this was the case, why bother.

Ji Ling's eyes became firm, he clenched the Changhong Sword in his hand, and his eyes locked on Yang Ping.

Today, Ji Ling will kill the grandmaster with the six-grade qi master!

"The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky!" Ji Ling let out a loud shout, and the same torrent of sword qi appeared from the sky and rushed towards Yang Ping.

Yang Ping snorted coldly: "Pretend to be a ghost, town!"

A town word met the great river of sword qi.

The Sword King, who was beaten to the ground, was blocked by Yang Ping of the Grandmaster Realm, and directly scattered his town words, like a roaring angry dragon, killing him.

Yang Ping felt the strong life and death crisis, and was directly dumbfounded, and in the crisis, he shouted: "Ancestor save me!"

In an instant, the wind and clouds in the sky changed color, and a long crack appeared in the canopy, and there was a powerful power of cultivation that tore through the space, crossed over from the spirit world, and descended on Sword Mountain, and the long river of sword qi that was about to kill Yang Ping was also gently blocked by him.