Chapter 41: The Art of Sword Escape

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The Lone Edge Sword sent out a cold light that streaked through the air.

The next moment, a terrible wound suddenly appeared on Nan Li's legs, and a line of blood suddenly splattered out!

Immediately afterwards, Nanli, whose legs were injured, could no longer bear the mountain-like pressure on his body, his knees bent, and the whole person knelt down uncontrollably!

Rumble!

A deafening sound erupted from the entire PTZ, and on the ground of the PTZ, cracks continued to spread at Nanli's kneeling knees, densely packed, and it was terrifying to watch!

Li Ping'an, he really dared to make a sword!

Nanli, kneeling!

Nanli, who was the sword attendant of the Burning World Peak, was really suppressed by Li Ping'an and knelt!

Looking at the picture in the center of the gimbal, the whole scene was as quiet as a cold one, like a cold winter in dead silence!

Everyone looked at the white-clothed young man in the center of the gimbal with shocked eyes, and his expression looked a little unbelievable and crazy.

Didn't Li Ping'an hear Master Mo's words?

Even Master Mo's words dare to ignore it?

You must know that the current Master Mo represents the Burning World Peak!

But Li Ping'an still goes his own way!

This Li Ping'an, don't you want to mix in Qingshan?

The whole scene, all the disciples, no one was shocked.

Even Dong Chen couldn't help but grow his mouth and his legs trembled, which was the impact of Li Ping'an's madness.

Bei Sheng's face was also full of surprise.

This time, the young master completely offended Burning World Peak!

This is not just offending a mentor of the Burning World Peak, the difference between this is the difference between heaven and earth!

The scene of dead silence is like a cold wind.

Nanli couldn't feel the sharp pain in his knee at the moment.

Even though his knees were already bloody and blurry, he didn't feel the slightest, just looked up at Li Ping'an, who was looking at him condescendingly, without any emotion on his face.

His mind had lost thought at this point, and it was blank.

He couldn't understand, Li Ping'an, how dare he do this!

Nanli knew that from this moment on, he was destined to be unable to enter the Burning World Peak again!

Burning World Peak, will never allow such a person who has been so humiliated to enter the Burning World Peak Mountain Gate!

He has lost his qualifications to become a disciple of Burning World Peak!

In the direction of Burning World Peak, Mo Shi also looked at this scene with shocked eyes, looking at the white-clothed young man in the field, and looking at the sword in the white-clothed young man's hand.

Until this moment, Master Mo couldn't believe that Li Ping'an was still doing it after he spoke out!

All the disciples subconsciously looked towards Chen Qianru.

In the face of these gazes, Chen Qianru's face was indifferent and he glanced at Master Mo.

The next moment, a terrifying aura erupted from the direction of Burning World Peak!

That breath directly made the disciples who had cleared the Yuntai forced to exit the Yuntai and did not dare to approach!

The peak of the Five Realms of the Destiny Palace almost entered the Six Realms of the Destiny Palace!

Immediately afterwards, a deep cold shout came out of the crowd, "Li Ping'an!"

With this loud shout, Mo Shi's figure had already swept out of his position, and he pressed down on Li Ping'an's head with one palm!

Mo Shi's palm, in mid-air, directly turned into the size of several zhang, covering Li Ping'an in the palm of his hand!

The terrifying spirit element overflowed in the palm of his hand, and the golden light was swirling!

Ling Tian slapped it!

Master Mo actually took action in person!

Looking at this scene, everyone expected it.

Since Li Ping'an disobeyed Master Mo's words, the ending has been doomed!

With the character of Burning Shifeng, he will definitely suppress Li Ping'an strongly, no matter how talented this Li Ping'an is!

Li Ping'an is destined to pay the price under the palm of Master Mo!

...

Bang!

Mo Shi's move was very fast, and it was far from being comparable to Nanli's!

In an instant, the handprint, which was several feet huge, fell and slapped on the gimbal where Li Ping'an was standing, and an earth-shattering loud sound erupted.

Under Master Mo's palm, the central gimbal, directly cracked open a series of thick arm gaps!

Those gaps crisscrossed and criss-crossed, and it was terrifying to look at.

It can be seen how angry Master Mo is with this palm!

At the same time, Master Mo's palm brought up the dust in the sky.

The dust in the sky was a little choking, but everyone quietly looked at the center of the cloud platform, watching Li Ping'an's figure disappear under Mo Shi's Ling Tian's palm, and they were all a little embarrassed.

No matter how amazing you are, it's just a realm of life after all!

No matter how genius you are, facing one of the nine peaks of the orthodox Qingshan Mountain, the mentor of the Burning World Peak, is also suppressed with one palm!

This is the Qingshan Sword Sect at the top of the peaks!

Looking at the white clothes that disappeared into the dust, many people sighed in their hearts and shook their heads secretly.

Being young and frivolous will come at a price after all!

Dong Chen looked at it with his mouth open, and his teeth couldn't help but fight up and down.

Bei Sheng's face was also pale.

...

Just when everyone thought that Li Ping'an had died under the palm of Master Mo, with the dissipation of the wind and dust, one after another exclamations couldn't help but sound in the crowd.

"How is this possible?"

"Li Ping'an, you're not dead?"

"How did you do this Li Ping'an?"

"Li Ping'an actually survived?!"

One after another, the exclamations came one after another, shocking countless outer disciples.

Even those Nine Peaks disciples couldn't help but take a deep breath!

How can an outer disciple not be surprised that he actually survived under the palm of the Burning World Peak Mentor?

...

The dust in the sky dispersed, and a white robe slowly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Everyone's eyes fell on Li Ping'an's body, and then looked at the center of the shattered gimbal.

There, it was originally the place where Master Mo's palm fell, and it was also where Li Ping'an was originally located.

However, at this moment, Li Ping'an appeared in another place.

In the center of the gimbal, there is a blue sword.

The sword replaced Li Ping'an.

Looking at the sword, everyone was taken aback.

Sword escape!

Li Ping'an, he actually knows the art of sword escape!

Shouldn't this be something that only their Nine Peaks disciples can learn?

Li Ping'an, how can he actually know the sword escape technique of Qingshan Jiufeng?

Li Ping'an ignored everyone's surprise, but slowly looked up at Master Mo, and his eyes gradually became cold, "This is the style of Burning World Peak, it really hasn't changed at all, it's really disappointing!"

Listening to Li Ping'an's words, everyone was shocked again, looked at Li Ping'an, and felt that Li Ping'an was crazy.

At this moment, Li Ping'an is still so presumptuous!

Qingshan Jiufeng, how can you, a junior, be able to comment?

Even if you know how to escape with the sword, but you can escape this time, what about the next time?

After all, Master Mo is the realm at the pinnacle of the Five Realms of the Destiny Palace!

You have a life palace and a realm, how can you compare?

Master Mo raised his head and looked at Li Ping'an, "I will burn Shifeng to do things, when will it be your turn to give advice?"

"This time, no one can save you!"

Li Ping'an escaped from his palm, which made Mo Shi feel a great shame!

Looking at the white-clothed young man on the edge of the gimbal, Master Mo was born in his heart with a killing intent that he had never had before!

This Li Ping'an must die!

There are so many geniuses in the world, and there is no shortage of Li Ping'an at the top of the peaks!

The killing intent on Mo Shi's body skyrocketed, and his body was like a wild goose passing through the sky, heading straight for Li Ping'an!