Ding Ying raised his arm, the silver lotus crown on his head bloomed like a living thing, the petals that were originally close together stretched outward, swaying, Ding Ying put the pocket flying sword in his fingertips into it, the crown returned to its original state, and the silver petals closed one after another.

Ding Ying put his hands behind his back, staring down at the long stream of sword qi that was close at hand, Rao is Ding Ying, he had to feel that this scene was the only beautiful scenery in his life.

Ding Ying overlooked the snow-white stream that hovered in the world, and asked with a smile: "Chen Ping'an, is it the sword master's sword control technique, right? You and Feng Qingbai have both used it before." I didn't take it lightly, I didn't expect you to be able to control the sword so far. But it doesn't matter, the big picture is decided. Besides, with such an immortal sword, it's a pity that you, as the master, don't really hold the hilt, but use a trick to cover your eyes and just hold it in vain?"

Ding Ying retracted his gaze and turned to look at Chen Ping'an, "Or rather, you can't fully master this sword." It's a pity that these things that look like fog and not fog, like water and not water, are all sword qi? The sword qi dissipates extremely quickly. ”

Chen Ping'an didn't expect Ding Ying's eyesight to be so poisonous, and he saw so quickly that he was "incompatible" from this sword.

This long qi, at that time outside the Flying Eagle Castle, Chen Ping'an once pulled out the sheath once, and the flesh and blood of Chen Ping'an's entire arm were wiped out by the sword qi, and the bones were full of white bones. This time, he came to his side with Changqi, of course, it was not that Chen Ping'an's sword master realm was supernatural and could control the long sword so far, but between Chen Ping'an and Changqi, they got along day and night, the sword qi soaked through the body, and the divine soul in turn pulled the sword qi, even if the two were separated, they were still disconnected.

Ding Ying pointed to his lotus Dao crown, "At this time, you got the sword, and I temporarily lost the magic power of this immortal Dao crown.

Chen Ping'an's five fingers holding the hilt of the sword slightly increased the force, starting in the courtyard of the alley and ending in the palm of Chen Ping'an's hand, the long river of sword qi converged in an instant, and the sword qi regathered in the sword body, and the long qi sword in his hand could no longer see the vision.

Chen Ping'an "weighed" the weight of the long qi sword, and felt that it was just right, heavier than the infatuated sword fifteen miles from the take-off sword, Chen Ping'an had always felt that it was too light since Lao Longcheng obtained the "Swordsmanship Serious" and began to practice swords on the ferry Peach Blossom Island, but now even if it is just a false grasp of the long qi, he also feels that it is appropriate.

Just the right amount.

It was not until this moment that Ding Ying raised Chen Ping'an from Lu Fang and Chongqiu to Yu Zhenyi, who had practiced immortal arts.

The difference between the two is that you can Lu Fang's swordsmanship is mysterious, and the autumn boxing method is invincible, in front of my Ding Ying, it is still a childish boy playing wicker, and the old man waving his fists, only Yu Zhenyi, who is at the peak of attack and defense, has the opportunity to hurt him Ding Ying.

Chen Ping'an exhaled heavily.

The only advantage here is the battle between the martial artists, and it will not be aimed at Chen Ping'an's ventilation.

It seems that the martial arts here are missing the first step of the Haoran world to become a pure martial artist, on Chen Ping'an's side, the martial arts and the qi practitioner go the opposite way, and they need to first disperse all the aura in the body, and refine a breath of pure true qi.

But in this world, it is probably the relationship between the thin aura, and the martial artists do not pay attention to it at all, and they lack the tempering, so the foundation at the beginning is poor, and the return to the basics pursued by many martial arts masters on the rivers and lakes is actually just the road of martial arts.

But even so, in the past hundred years, Ding Ying, Yu Zhenyi and Chong Qiu have emerged as geniuses, and there are even more amazing talents such as Wei Xian, Lu Baixiang and Sui on the right side in history.

Ding Ying smiled and said: "In addition to the lotus crown on his head, the sword in your hand Chen Ping'an is the second thing I Ding Ying wants to get in my hands." ”

In a virtual grip, hold the long qi.

Chen Ping'an walked forward with six steps of shaking the mountain boxing, which contained the meaning of the peak of the autumn boxing frame.

There is a difference in the size of each step, but after practicing boxing for a million, everything is natural, and the boxing intent has already penetrated into Chen Ping'an's bone marrow, plus the peak of the boxing that Chong Qiu pretended to fight before, but in fact secretly taught, there is a sense of flowing water, and the two are connected and seamless.

From Ding Ying's point of view, Chen Ping'an's six steps did not show the slightest flaw, the real unity of heaven and man, and the avenue fit.

Ding Ying is a rare martial arts wizard in a century, trying to compile a treasure book to teach the world's martial arts to become a masterpiece.

Seeing this bland six steps forward, Ding Ying's eyes were shining, and it seemed that there was still room for his secret book to be checked and filled.

Since he didn't have a chance to kill him with one blow, and he wanted to grab more extraterrestrial martial arts from Chen Ping'an, Ding Ying simply avoided his edge.

But Ding Ying soon realized that this retreat was a bit of a mistake.

After the sixth step, Chen Ping'an's momentum has risen to the peak, and his fist intent is so strong that it is condensed like water, like a drop of water rolling away on the lotus leaf, carrying the long qi sword day after day to boil the soul, the original sword intent that slowly immersed Chen Ping'an's body is the vein of the lotus leaf.

Leap high and slash down with a sword.

Chen Ping'an held the sword with both hands, and the blade of the sword turned vertical to horizontal, and disappeared in a flash.

The street was divided into left and right by that sword aura, and if someone was on either side of the street, they would find that in an instant, the scene on the other side of the street had been blurred and distorted.

Ding Ying had already withdrawn three zhang away, twisted his heels, turned sideways, and the snow-white sword roared past him.

Such as tourists watching the tide of the shore.

Ding Ying, who was facing the second sword sideways, clapped his palms, his feet were off the ground, his body floated in the air, dodging the turbulent sword qi coming from his waist, and one palm just landed on the body of the Changqi sword, and the palm and the sword god touched together, like a grinding stone crushing each other.

Ding Ying frowned, the flesh and blood in his palms were blurred, and he suddenly exerted his strength, bent a little long qi sword, and his body took advantage of the momentum to roll and float backwards.

It's just that Ding Ying, who has lost the opportunity, is not easy to get rid of Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an's next six steps to walk the pile, the first step was to step on the air more than an inch above the ground, the second step was to walk a foot above the ground, step by step to the sky, at the same time, let go of the long qi sword, turned into a white rainbow and went away, chasing Ding Ying.

Of course, this is not that Chen Ping'an has entered the seventh martial arts wind realm, but he has borrowed the momentum from the long qi sword, and with the traction of the qi machine of one person and one sword, this can resist the wind and volley, but before the battle with Chongqiu, the first time he broke through the realm after the big dragon and entered the fifth realm, a few steps in the air at that time, and successfully crossed the ravine on the street that was cut out by Lu Fang.

Ding Ying stepped on it, his feet exploded, his body tilted to a higher place in the air, and he stepped on it again, or the same situation, and the external Gang Qi was condensed into a stepping stone, which was "placed" in the air before landing, so that Ding Ying could go anywhere in the air as he wanted.

This is almost the prototype of the Imperial Wind Realm in the world.

If Ding Ying can fly away from the lotus flower blessed land, the achievement is unimaginable.

Nineteen people in the world other than Ding Ying, whether they are local warriors or immortals, in the cage of the lotus flower blessed land, all take the unity of heaven and man as the highest place on the top of the mountain, and it is very difficult to get to this step, and it took countless efforts, but Ding Ying is different, he is only because of the highest place of the lotus flower blessed land, it can only be the realm of the unity of heaven and man, so he stays in place year after year, waiting for others to climb the mountain step by step, and he has been at the highest place for many years, overlooking the world, and there is no interest.

That's why Ding Ying will use the rules and avenues of this heaven and earth as his opponent.

This earth-shattering battle in the sky.

Chen Ping'an is the means of the sword master to control the sword.

The moves are supplemented by the avalanche style on "Swordsmanship".

Always don't let Ding Ying get away, and at the same time don't let Ding Ying get close and enter his arms.

The two of them were entangled in the sky above the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, constantly moving towards the south of the city.

The sword qi collided with the fist, rumbling, shaking like thunder, so that the entire Jingshi people couldn't help but look up.

A young man in a snow-white robe was driving a long sword that looked like a white rainbow, and the spectacular and moving picture was like a goose feather snow that would not fall to the ground.

Among the spectators, there was the emperor of Nanyuan who was heavily guarded by the Imperial Forest Army.

There are old cooks from the Prince's Mansion who ran outside the house wearing aprons, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Wei Yan and Jingxinzhai Fairy Fan Wan'er.

Zhou Fei and Lu Fang stood side by side outside the corner wine shop.

The woman who was destined not to go to the residence of the scholar surnamed Jiang sat under the root of a wall, glanced at the vision above her head, the woman was full of regret, she slowly closed her eyes, she was really a little tired, even if she saw the beloved scholar and knocked on the door of the small courtyard, what could she do, let him see his bloodstained appearance? Forget it, if he doesn't see this last face, even if he listens to other people's words, and then thinks she is a bad person, she is still a good-looking woman after all.

So the woman tilted her head and fell asleep laughing.

Queen Zhou Shuzhen did not return to the palace, but sneaked into the prince's mansion with an extra bronze mirror on her body.

In the hospital, Cao Qinglang was lonely and helpless, lost his firewood knife, squatted on the ground and hugged his head and cried.

There was no one around, and the thin little girl carried a small bench, staggering into the alley, looking left and right, full of curiosity.

Nanyuan Guocheng over the sky.

Chen Ping'an became more and more proficient in sword control.

The sword edge is too sharp, the sword qi is too strong, and the sword moves are too strange.

For the first time in sixty years, Ding Ying was so embarrassed that he could only concentrate on defense.

Ding Ying was a little annoyed, but he was helpless in a short period of time, he simply calmed down, he wanted to see how long the flawless realm of this young immortal could be supported, as long as a flaw was exposed, Ding Ying would want him Chen Ping'an to be seriously injured. Ding Ying was not idle, he was mixed with what he had learned, he threw it out casually, and punched it crookedly, not facing Chen Ping'an at all, but the fist would explode on Chen Ping'an's side, it may be the eyebrows, shoulders, chest, the angle is tricky, unbelievable, this is Ding Ying's treacherous figure in the boxing method with Qimen Dunjia and plum blossom easy counting, smiling face Qiantang, on Ding Ying's side, it is simply smiling and generous.

Ding Ying put his fingers together, flicked his fingers, and wisps of qi were like long swords.

With one hand, he has the magical ability to move mountains and seas, and often tears out large ridges and trees from the ground to resist the rolling snow-white sword qi.

In the end, the two landed on the high wall of the outer city of Jingshi.

On this road, arrows stamped and the walls shattered, and dust was scattered inside and outside the capital.

Chen Ping'an seems to have really lost the last bit of restraint after coming here, and completely let go of his hands and feet.

The art of harnessing the sword, almost the method of the sword.

A long road was destroyed by the long Qi Ruhong Sword Qi.

There are occasional gaps, and Ding Ying, who is just about to get out of trouble, will be punched back into the sword qi cage by Chen Ping'an.

Ding Ying, the first person in the world, has been steadily gaining the upper hand for the first time since he reached the top of Jianghu Jiazi, and he was so oppressed that he had to be passively defensive.

Although Ding Ying was not injured, several cracks had appeared in the cuffs of his hands.

Chen Ping'an was light and agile, strolling leisurely on the broken road not far or near.

Ding Ying obviously also played a nameless real fire, the long qi sword was pointed at the sword body or the hilt of the sword several times, the sword gang shattered, agitated, but the sword qi is abundant, enough to form a long stream, this loss, just like a boulder smashing water, splashing on the shore, is simply negligible.

Chen Ping'an moved, stood on a lonely arrow stamped on both sides, and put his fingers together to make a mountain-shaking fist and a sword furnace.

The long qi that was originally crazy around Ding Ying suddenly rose into the air for more than ten zhang, and the flying sword speed, which was already fast to the extreme, actually broke through the sky and disappeared with a faster momentum that violated common sense, and then a white rainbow wrapped in wind and thunder fell from the sky, and the long sword cracked the head of Nanyuan Kingdom, and then broke out of the wall at the root of the wall, and in an instant, it came to Chen Ping'an on the wall and hovered, buzzing.

The dust dissipated, Ding Ying raised his hand, and the cuff of his right hand was already shattered.

Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand to grasp the hilt of the sword of Changqi, touched the hilt of the sword with his palm for a moment, and then released it again.

Ding Ying laughed and said, "In the past sixty years, my muscles and bones have never been stretched like this. ”

Chen Ping'an asked the same question: "Isn't it cool?"

Last time, Ding Ying could be indifferent, but this time, Ding Ying was a little embarrassed.

Ding Ying stomped his feet, his body became ethereal, and his hands could be vaguely seen in an unknown boxing style.

Behind Chen Ping'an, there was a blurred old man with a lotus crown, pinching an ancient heavenly official trick with ten fingers in both hands.

In the air outside the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom in his right hand, Ding Ying's arms twisted, and between the palms, a dazzling light appeared.

In the air of the Jingshi boundary on the left, Ding Ying's arms were stretched out, his five fingers were like hooks, and two cracks appeared on the city wall that were more than ten zhang long.

Chen Ping'an held his long qi weakly, his sword qi broke through the formation in an avalanche style, and the long sword in his hand met the enemy with the head style of the town god in the serious swordsmanship.

Dual-minded.

Quick as a wink.

A large section of the city wall of the capital has a huge gap of five zhang long and six zhang high.

For a time, the dust obscured the sky.

Ding Ying stood on the edge of the side of the gap, with the demeanor of a grandmaster in the depths of Yuezhi.

There are clouds and mist rolling behind him, which is the result of Ding Ying no longer deliberately restraining his majestic qi, and those clouds and mist continue to gather and disperse, and finally condense into the outline of a cloud and mist god statue, if a god is about to come into the world.

Chen Ping'an's expression was calm, standing on the other side, and he didn't look at the vision of heaven and earth created by Ding Ying.

He just held the hilt of Changqi's sword with one hand, and put his fingers together with one hand, and gently wiped it from left to right on the blade.

This is Chen Ping'an's sword in the long scroll of the landscape of the old Xiucai.

Even if it's just a little bit like that.

The unruly long qi sword trembled slightly, as if it was resonating with Chen Ping'an.

seems to have finally admitted Chen Ping'an, and said to Chen Ping'an, what do you have to say to this world?

Just say it!

Before this, Chen Ping'an couldn't even hold the Changqi Sword, so he could only be regarded as a sword qi, not a real sword in his hand.

At the moment, this is the real sword coming to this world.

Chen Ping'an suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword, and at that moment, brilliant light bloomed from between his left fingers.

It was like a bright moon rising, surging like a tide in all directions, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

It was already daylight when the sun was hanging in the sky, but at this moment, the entire capital of Nanyuan Kingdom was still getting brighter and brighter.

After holding the sword.

The sun and the moon are together.

This long qi did not have a scabbard at the moment, but Chen Ping'an still made a posture of drawing the sword out of its sheath.

Ding Ying was surprised to find that he couldn't cross the gap, although he was shocked, he was not frightened, and the statue of a three-zhang high god condensed by the qi behind him overlooked the small man and sword.

Ding Ying knew that he couldn't retreat.

He is obviously not moving like a mountain, but he has hands in front of him, conjuring dozens of arms, dazzling, there are Buddhist seals, Dharma seals, meditation seals, demon seals, vow seals, fearless seals, each Dharma seal is golden and shining.

There are Taoist recipes, three clear fingers, five thunder fingers, the seal of turning the sky, and the seal of the heavenly master. Each seal has a wind blowing and thunder lingering.

There are also Yu Zhenyi's sleeves, Chongqiu's fist breaking, Jing Xinzhai's finger sword, Liu Zong's sharpening knife, and Cheng Yuanshan's arc gun......

The same is true for that deity, what kind of seal and posture Ding Ying has, it has it, and it is even more powerful.

Ding Ying is a martial arts cultivator, and he has gathered the heads of hundreds of schools in the world.

Yu Zhenyi stood at the top of the world's Taoism, Lu Fang stood at the top of swordsmanship, Chong Qiu stood at the top of boxing, and Liu Zong stood at the top of swordsmanship......

But higher on the top of the mountains, there is actually a Ding Ying who has long been hanging in the air, making Ding Ying in this lotus flower blessed land, like the sky.

This is unreasonable.

Chen Ping'an only has one sword.

It's just a sword.

After a sword.

The gods shattered.

All laws are broken.

I don't see Ding Ying.