17. Short sword
Zhang Keji still remembers that the reason why he was able to make a fortune back then was thanks to an innate master who was dying, and he got the inheritance from that innate martial artist, although because of his poor talent, Zhang Keji's cultivation has been stuck in the innate third layer of stagnation.
But he never gave up, and now Jiang Ping's appearance has made him see the dawn of hope, and he can't say that if he swallows this person, he will be able to break through it.
Jiang Ping's speed was very fast, stepping on the cliffs on both sides, he jumped up, and the curved sword at his waist came out, "Breaking the ice with a broken blade!" Jiang Ping came up and used his most proud swordsmanship.
True Qi poured into the hilt of the sword, and the ordinary sword body could not resist such a pure True Qi at all, the curved sword in Jiang Ping's hand shattered into pieces, and the curved sword fragments floated in front of Jiang Ping.
Jiang Ping threw out the hilt of his sword, and the broken fragments drew a graceful arc and slashed in all directions, "Ah! Yes! Yes! The screams came and went.
Jiang Ping's eyes were cold, he pressed on the cliff with one hand, and pressed hard, Jiang Ping followed the force of the recoil to the cliff, "It's good!" Zhang Keji was already prepared, and the wind and waves rolled up on his legs.
Zhang Keji jumped high, "Chasing the wind!" With a loud shout, the hurricane on his leg grew stronger and stronger, and when he was about to approach Jiang Ping, Jiang Ping could even hear the whistling sound of the hurricane crossing the sky.
Zhang Keji's action was indeed decisive, and the timing he chose was just right, it was when Jiang Ping's old strength was exhausted and the new force was not born, "Die!" Zhang Keji's methods are ruthless, and he can't help but show his strongest means in line with the purpose of not making a move, and controlling the enemy to death as soon as he makes a move.
"Broken Horn!" Jiang Ping was also decisive, his body was floating in mid-air, the true qi, qi and blood in his body were churning, his body turned in the air, his fists were clenched, and he collided with Zhang Keji's leg method from the bottom up, "Boom!" A dull crash sounded.
The hurricane on Zhang Keji's feet was instantly torn apart by Jiang Ping's magical powers, Jiang Ping's fists hit his legs, Zhang Keji only felt that his legs seemed to be hit on the iron plate, Jiang Ping's fists looked unpretentious, but in fact, the force that seeped out was one ring after another, endless.
Although Jiang Ping is only an innate level of cultivation, but his qi and blood are outrageously powerful, and his physical body has been washed and cut down, and it has also risen to a new height, Zhang Keji is obviously afraid of Jiang Ping's weird fist technique, and kicks Jiang Ping with both legs at the same time.
Jiang Ping reacted quickly, his fists were in the air, and he met Zhang Keji's strong and powerful legs, "Click! The two made a move, and each other moved backwards with each other's strength, Zhang Keji stood on the cliff on the left, staring at Jiang Ping, who rushed to the cliff on the right.
The thieves on the cliff on the right saw Jiang Ping coming towards them, and they showed their weapons one after another, and just waited for the moment when Jiang Ping landed on the cliff, they hacked Jiang Ping to death with his sword, and Jiang Ping didn't dare to be careless, and separated a wisp of spiritual sense from the sea of consciousness and probed to the opposite side.
Streams of weak qi and blood essence appeared above the heads of the group of bandits opposite, Jiang Ping did not know how to probe the strength of the opposite side, he could only use the stupid method of probing the opponent's qi and blood with his spiritual sense to judge the strength of the other party's people, this method is the so-called "Wangqi"
However, Jiang Ping's method is not comparable to the real Qi Hope Technique, the legend is that the real Qi Hope Technique can even probe the spiritual veins of the world, and even more can see a person's luck and fortune and so on.
According to Jiang Ping's judgment, the strongest qi and blood strength on the opposite side is just a product, Jiang Ping already has a plan in his heart, he rotated his body in mid-air, his fists clenched as if he was holding a pair of dragon horns, and the qi and blood in his body churned even harder.
The visible waves of qi danced around Jiang Ping's body, as if Jiang Ping had really stepped on a real dragon and held the horns of the real dragon, where had the bandits on the opposite side seen this kind of formation, and they were frightened and retreated, but when they came to their senses, it was too late.
Jiang Ping swept over with a thunderous momentum, "Bang bang bang!" "A group of bandits standing on the edge of the cliff were swept around, and some even accidentally fell into the path at the bottom of the valley, but most of them were just blown down by the strong wind carried by Jiang Ping, and there was no substantial harm.
However, Jiang Ping also achieved his goal and landed safely on the cliff on the right, Zhang Keji saw Jiang Ping's series of methods, and his heart was shocked: "Could it be that this person is a martial artist who specializes in cultivating the flesh?" Otherwise, how could it be so deterrent with the flesh alone? ”
In Zhang Keji's opinion, if Jiang Ping forced back the bandits on the opposite side with the magic weapon of the flying sword, he might not be too surprised, but Jiang Ping could only rely on his physical body, which couldn't help but make him a little suspicious: "It doesn't matter who you are!" Entered my hole card chasing the wind bandit, even the dragon has to be coiled for me! ”
"Your leg is interesting!" Jiang Ping stood on the cliff on the right side, and said loudly, as for the bandits who had just been entrenched on the top, they had already scattered and fled to the other side, "This group of waste! Zhang Keji saw the bandits who fled back to his side, and hated that iron could not become a steel road.
He originally planned to let them lie in ambush there, and when Jiang Ping was exhausted from fighting with him, he would let them attack in groups and kill them in one fell swoop.
"Jiang Ping, why are you so weak? It's just a congenital waste, why have you turned around so much and haven't solved it? ”
Bai Liuli rubbed her eyes that were still a little sleepy, and was a little dissatisfied: "Xiaobai, are you talking well?" I'm just a congenital layer, okay? Besides, how many people are on the other side, I'm alone! Of course, if you're interested, you're here! Jiang Ping complained angrily.
Jiang Ping had already been familiar with Bai Liuli along the way, and he gradually discovered that Bai Liuli had no other malice towards himself except for the need for some yang energy cultivation, and Jiang Ping was naturally not as in awe of Bai Liuli as before: "Huh? What did you say? I didn't hear clearly! Bai Liuli sharpened her sharp teeth and made a "click, click" sound.
"Huh? You must have heard it wrong, I'm talking about the other side! Jiang Ping said in a firm tone, he didn't want to provoke this vixen who turned his face faster than a book!
Jiang Ping and Bai Liuli were chatting energetically, but Zhang Keji's face was dark, Jiang Ping's behavior was completely unself-conscious! The more Zhang Keji thought about it, the more angry he became, and quietly took out a dark red short sword from his waist.