Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Whirlwind of Sword Dance
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Ning Pingzhi was full of pride and enjoyed this moment.
If it weren't for the elders in the sky watching, he might have pulled Su Qian in front of Jiang Chen and took revenge on Jiang Chen for the humiliation he had brought him.
"You chased me for a day and a night, and you haven't told me why. Jiang Chen said
"Isn't this simple? you joined the Heavenly Dao Sect, and the danger signal we gave us had to kill you. Ning Ping chuckled.
"Is that because of this, you deprive me of my divine vein, and you still don't allow me to have a future?" Jiang Chen knew that he shouldn't be angry at this time, but he still couldn't help it.
The smile on Ning Ping's face became even brighter, spread his hands, and said: "Listen to the tone of this weak man, do you still want to seek fairness and justice?" Hahahaha, you and your father are really fools, at that time, there was obviously a chance for peace talks, and you could get countless wealth for your Nanfeng Ridge, but you chose to die, now it's okay, your father is better than dead, and you can only wail here." ”
"Wailing?"
Jiang Chen laughed angrily and held the Chixiao Sword tightly.
"What? Are you not convinced, and what can you do? ”
A silver spear also appeared in Ning Ping's hand, with a silver dragon armor, like a general returning from the battlefield.
"Your head will be the first price paid by Black Dragon City. Jiang Chen said coldly.
"I'm still hard-mouthed. ”
Ning Ping pursed his lips and stepped forward with a gun, the silver dragon armor on his body burst out with terrifying power, and the person rushed away like a chariot.
Even if you don't use a silver gun, you can hit Jiang Chen hard just by impacting.
Of course, the premise is that Jiang Chen does not have the Chixiao Sword in his hand.
"The dragon is in the sky!"
Ning Ping's marksmanship is decent, winning in the true yuan, and a silver dragon armor, even if it is an enemy with the same realm, it must be avoided by the edge.
However, Jiang Chen couldn't retreat, he was standing on the cliff, which was also the reason why Ning Ping was happy.
"Changhong Sword Technique: One Sword and Three Styles!"
Jiang Chen used a proud sword move, the sword light was dazzling, but the hidden edge was fierce and deadly.
"In the face of absolute power, it doesn't matter if your sword intent or sword point is useless!"
Ning Ping didn't hide at all, and he was extremely strong to meet him.
Soon, he paid the price he deserved.
The triangle formed by the three swords appeared in front of his chest, one slashing the silver spear, and the other two stabbing the shoulder and chest.
To Ning Ping's horror, the silver dragon armor failed to block the edge of the sword.
There was a dull pain in his chest, especially in his shoulder, where the part that connected his arm had been destroyed, leaving his left hand immobile.
He hurriedly looked at the Chixiao Sword in Jiang Chen's hand.
The blade of the sword became a lot bigger under the wrapping of the qi, especially when Jiang Chen poured into the true yuan, the qi was like a raging fire, and it skyrocketed into an invincible divine sword!
Looking at Jiang Chen's face again, there was no expression, only a pair of eyes exuding a sharper edge than a sword.
Ning Ping panicked inexplicably and retreated sharply.
"I'm not his opponent? ”
Ning Ping quickly calmed down, fixed his eyes, and found that Jiang Chen's hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, and blood was flowing from his five fingers.
"I'll just say, how can you not be hurt a little bit if you have a hard time with me. ”
Ning Ping was relieved, although the silver dragon armor was damaged, he was not injured, but Jiang Chen was different.
Immediately, Ning Ping threw away the broken spear and pulled out the saber hanging from his waist.
"I forgot to tell you that I'm good at swordsmanship. Ning Ping said.
"Even if my silver dragon armor is scrapped, I want your life!"
"Ten Thousand Stacks of Knife Waves!"
With this thought, Ning Ping went crazy, and the knife technique he used was continuous, like a wave crashing, one wave stronger than another.
With Jiang Chen's kendo level, he would naturally not be defeated by such a sword technique.
However, he still had to block after all, and even if he dissolved most of the power in the knife, he would still be affected by the great force.
The two of them are coming and going on the cliff, extremely intense, and people are frightened.
Ning Ping's subordinates held bows and crossbows, and they were engrossed in preparing.
"It should be fine. ”
Su Qian was the most nervous, Jiang Chen was a stain on her life, and she had to be removed.
Seeing that Jiang Chen was suffering more and more injuries, Ning Ping was still stuck at the level of broken silver dragon armor.
"Even if the Silver Dragon Armor is abolished, Ning Ping is still unscathed, and if he fights Jiang Chen again at that time, he will definitely die. Thinking of this, Su Qian smiled with satisfaction.
In the sky, Elder Li was also very excited, and said secretly: "I'll just say, he doesn't have hole cards, no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible to ignore the realm gap." ”
He noticed the ugly expression of Elder Yunhe next to him, and said with a smug smile: "Yunhe, there are some things that cannot be forced. ”
Elder Yunhe snorted coldly, not wanting to speak.
But he had to admit that Jiang Chen's situation was very dangerous.
Jiang Chen was panting, and there were blood marks on his body, and it was thanks to him that he hid in time, those blood marks were not deep enough.
In addition to his injuries, Jiang Chen's True Yuan was also far inferior to Ning Ping.
He is the peak of the early stage of the Juyuan Realm, and the late stage of Ningping is the entry, and the storage capacity of the True Yuan is not a level.
"Just tie your hands, you're ugly. Ning Ping laughed.
"Almost. ”
Jiang Chen said.
"What?" Ning Ping didn't react.
Jiang Chen didn't answer, glanced at the sword marks on the silver dragon armor, suddenly changed his sword moves, and stepped out with his feet alternately.
"Whirlwind of Sword Dance!"
This style is Jiang Chen's original trick in the mountains.
Integrate all its own advantages, such as the spiral true element of "Tai Chi Pill", and the complete sword intent.
Ning Ping, who saw Jiang Chen's rapid retreat, was about to step forward to pursue, but as soon as he got closer, he was retreated by Chixiao Sword*.
Before he could see what was going on, a whirlwind blew on the ground, with Jiang Chen as the center, and formed a pillar of wind in a very short period of time, the power was so great that Jiang Chen in the wind rose from the ground.
But instead of losing his balance, he swung his sword in the wind.
With each sword fall, the whirlwind's suction becomes stronger.
The rubble on the ground was sucked through as soon as possible, and Ning Ping's mounts sensed the danger and fell into chaos.
"Young Master Ning Ping, come back quickly!" someone sensed the danger and hurriedly shouted.
"S him, s him!" Ning Ping ordered as he stepped back.
The long-lost arrow came, and the speed was extremely fast under the suction, but after getting close to the wind pillar, it was immediately crushed.
"Ning Ping, give me death!"
Gathering momentum, Jiang Chen swung down with a sword, and the power of the wind pillar turned into a sword, slashing towards Ning Ping.
Ning Ping knew that he couldn't escape, so he wanted to hide with the silver dragon armor and protect his head with both hands.
However, at the moment when the Wind Sword arrived, Ning Ping found that the silver dragon armor on his body was cracking, and it was the sword marks left by Jiang Chen before.
"Could it be that Jiang Chen paid the price of his blood for this?!"
This thought flashed through Ning Ping's heart, and he fell into an extreme panic, but at this time, it was too late to say anything, and the wind sword fell from the sky and enveloped him.