"Ahh

The blood monkey Yuan cultivated on top of the big tree, and with a few jumps, he passed through the dense jungle.

Through the large and small leaves, I saw Chen Ping and the two at a glance, with a hideous look of surprise on their faces, their lips torn back, and they smiled sixteen teeth.

A shrill roar.

The thin monkey-like body suddenly inflated and still in mid-air, the clothes on his body were bulging, and the hairs on his head stood up.

Turning over his heels, he pounced like a gallop.

At this moment, in mid-air, it seemed to be dark.

Chen Ping didn't want to count how many sticks the other party had hit in an instant.

I felt that my ears were full of the sound of sticks whistling, and there were golden stick shadows bombarding and falling in all directions.

"The wind and the sea and the rain, this is the method of Tiangang's thirty-six sticks to turn into a hundred, the seventh brother don't fight hard, the more you block, the more troublesome it is, it's not as fast as his. Just dodge it...... Belch! ”

Hua Yan lay on his body, his head lowered, leaned into Chen Ping's ear, and spoke anxiously.

I just said don't fight hard...... Her voice grew lower and lower.

Wrong.

Where is the other side is not fast.

The sword roared beside him like a dragon's roar, and countless shadowy sword lights rose into the sky.

It was like coming to the Arctic Frost Land, and countless ice ridges rose into the sky and continued to the horizon.

The shadow is sufficient, and a stick is a rain of sticks and thousands of sticks.

In an instant, he was submerged by the roar of this mountain of swords.

Even, with the eyesight of Hua Yan'er, he couldn't see clearly how many swords the seventh brother had stabbed out in the misty sword rain.

Jingle ......

The sound of a dense collision.

Splashes of sparks.

The stick shadow and the sword ray, as soon as they came into contact, were like the Martian realm earth, creating a fiery red light curtain.

The surrounding area was violently impacted, the leaves were flying, and the sawdust was splashing everywhere......

Circles of air rippled, swaying and twisting around the body.

Chen Ping chuckled, put away his sword behind his elbow, and his body had already turned into a fluttering spirit butterfly, lighter than a leaf, and more dexterous than a spring swallow.

With the breeze blowing, it has gone dozens of feet away.

And the blood monkey Yuan Xiu was furious, his body shot high into the sky, and several blood springs had already shot out from his shoulders and abdomen.

But just now, he lost a hand.

This guy is worthy of being in the top two hundred of the hidden dragon list, although he lost the upper hand in the head-to-head battle, he was not discouraged at all, but the more he was injured, the more ferocious he became.

He roared in the sky, and his tumbling body in the air kicked the golden bucket upside down, kicking on the slanted branches of the canopy of the tall tree.

With the help of the rebound, roaring, the shadow of the golden stick in his hand suddenly exploded, and contracted again, thirty-six sticks turned into eighteen sticks, then into nine sticks, nine sticks returned to the yuan, and finally turned into one stick.

Boom knock down.

The air was blown apart by the explosion, and the trees were powdered and the earth collapsed.

Falling from the sky, knocking on the head......

Chen Ping turned left and right, rushed forward and detoured, and found that the other party's stick was born with a locking function, no matter which direction he avoided, this stick was knocked down according to the door of his head.

He was angry on the spot: "I don't know whether to live or die, I'm afraid you won't make it?" ”

At this time, it was naturally not good to turn his back to Yuan Xiu, so he turned around and stood still, condensed his heart, and the qi and blood on his body condensed, turning into blood and strength, and a trace of black lines appeared on his face, and his body also increased a lot.

So, monkeys are very nasty creatures.

The sensitivity is basically full, and it is naturally able to peek through weaknesses and is extremely clever.

Previously, Chen Ping's set of Qingfeng Shadowless Swords had been extremely fast, and it stands to reason that it was not difficult to kill the other party.

However, I don't know if this Yuan Xiu's talent for crises is really extremely strong, or if he has reached an extremely high level with the help of his ability to unload his strength.

At critical times, he was always able to avoid the key points to the top, but he suffered a few sword wounds in the thick skin and flesh on his body.

The situation is a bit like Chen Ping's response when he first met [Qingfeng Shadowless Sword].

Hurt without dying.

At the last moment, it is often blessed to the soul, and it can always hide and escape.

However, Chen Ping was very compelled in his heart at that time, and after escaping from the sword attack, he fled immediately......

After all, you only have one life, and of course you can't bet on whether you will be lucky every time.

But this blood monkey Yuan Xiu obviously didn't think so.

He was wounded, but he was even more ferocious.

Directly a desperate posture.

'How much money is this for you?' ’

Chen Ping was a little puzzled, and secretly scolded a neuropathy.

Condensing qi and making a move, the qi and blood were drumming, but this time, he had the intention to completely kill this blood monkey.

Raising his sword and eyebrows, above the frost sword, there were heavy sword shadows......

Thousands of sword lights turned into a sword.

This sword is as thick as a mountain.

Elegant......

Overwhelming mountains and seas, destroying mountains and rocks.

The sword momentum drew an arc, and it was destroyed by Chen Ping's essence and blood and the dantian's internal qi.

Turn the shadow into a tangible, and cut down with a dignified sword.

Strike......

The sword momentum had just fallen halfway.

The one stick that gathered from the thirty-six sticks of Tiangang could no longer be beaten...... Pressed by the huge sword power, he fell backwards, and a trace of blood, from the blood monkey's forehead to his chest and abdomen, was about to cut him into two pieces.

Airplanes......

After Chen Ping's comprehension increased greatly, he stepped into the realm of a little genius from the posture of a middleman, and finally experienced the thrill of breaking through in the battle.

I also understand why some people always get stronger and stronger, turn to the world, and eventually become a generation of masters.

When the battle is at its most intense and the emotions are at its highest, you can always comprehend something that is absolutely impossible to comprehend.

That's it......

His set of Breeze Shadowless Sword, finally stepped into the tangible and sentient realm, from seeing the mountain is not a mountain, to seeing the mountain is still a mountain, on the attribute panel, he quietly reached the "Dacheng" achievement.

Not surprisingly, this sword fell, and the blood monkey would become a real blood monkey, a dead monkey.

This is the suppression of power, and it is the transcendence of the realm of swordsmanship.

Unfortunately, the blood monkey didn't come alone.

As soon as the Frost Sword broke through the flesh, it was about to flash by.

Suddenly, the sword body shook wildly......

Chen Ping only felt that the sword in his hand was a little disobedient.

Countless forces, left and right, swirling back and forth on the sword body, just can't cut down.

In the corner of his eye, he saw a snow-white figure in a gray robe stepping into his sight in the misty leaves flying.

The man walked with his body slightly to his side, his hands on the hilt of his sword.

The sword is unsheathed.

An extremely sharp and cutting feeling has reached the center of the eyebrows and chest.

......Shh

Rao is now Chen Ping's body is so strong that it is difficult for him to hurt, and before he knows it, he has cracked several deep blood holes.

"Yan Hui ...... Seven stars! ”

Chen Ping's heart sank.

Unable to slash this sword with any more force, he took a deep look at the gray-robed old man, his figure flickered, and he had already swept dozens of feet away.

Before he landed, he burst into more than twenty phantoms on the top of the tree, disappearing into the jungle in several directions.

"I escaped very quickly."

The old man took a few steps forward, and he had already arrived in front of the blood monkey Yuan Xiu, his eyes were slightly condensed, he glanced at the blood mouth on his forehead, and asked in a deep voice, "Can you still chase?" Don't worry, with the old man here, he can't kill you. ”

"Jian Lao inevitably underestimates me Yuan too much, just three hundred miles away from the hidden dragon, how can he kill someone?

Before, it was just a momentary carelessness, and there was no flash...... Hurt a little fur, out of the way. ”

Yuan Xiu was very unhappy.

However, in the face of the old man of the senior sword, he did not dare to be too presumptuous.

Master is not around, and he still has to rely on strength to walk the rivers and lakes.

You should respect your seniors, and you have to respect your predecessors.

"You can fight again, he can't escape, as long as you can entangle him for half a breath, the old man arrives, and he can be chopped with a sword."

A faint sense of arrogance appeared between the old man's eyebrows, and he had no intention of saying more.

The young man's body and footwork on the opposite side are indeed wonderful and strong to a certain extent.

If there is no Sky Condor Eye staring at death at all times, no one is pestering and slowing down at any time, and being spun around like this by that slippery boy, it is really possible for him to be thrown off.

However, there is no such thing as an if.

Northwest Wanjian Villa, after the Northern Zhou army pressed the border, even if the Mingxin Sword Lord was unwilling, he had to surrender respectfully.

Under the pressure of the general trend, the strength of the individual is actually not much stronger than the praying mantis blocking the car.

How long will the boy be able to escape?

Anyway, you have to die, and if you can die under the "lifeless sword", it is not in vain to live this life.

Sensing the murderous intent in the old man's heart, the unsheathed rusty iron sword on his back suddenly let out a dull low sound, and a trace of yellow light was transmitted.

……

"What kind of swordsmanship is that?"

Chen Ping was a little fortunate at this time, he had spent a lot of effort and a lot of luck points to improve the "Yanhui Butterfly Dance" technique.

Otherwise, being locked by the sharpness of the gray-haired old man of the gray cannon, it is still unknown whether he can get out at this time.

Unexpectedly, more than ten feet away, just by locking his gaze, he had already hurt himself.

Even, he was able to control his long sword slightly, so that the Frost Sword could no longer be cut, saving the life of the dead monkey.

"I heard my mother say that when a martial artist cultivates and reaches the innate realm, he will return to the same place on different paths...... It is necessary to condense the power of will and form martial intent before it can break through. ”

Hua Mian'er was silent for a moment, and then sighed again.

"Of course, to comprehend the martial intent and reach the innate level, all of them are amazing and brilliant, and there are not many people in the world.

And it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that this sword old man is just a lifeless sword slave who has served the sword all his life.

I originally thought that no matter how strong he was, he would only be the perfection of the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, even if it was the pinnacle, it was also the pinnacle with no potential.

But he didn't expect that he was still in his old age and comprehended a trace of sword intent. ”

Flower face is really good at everything, and knows everything.

Chen Ping was stunned: "You said, the move he just used was sword intent?" ”

"It's not a sword intent, at most, it's just a hint of rudiment."

Hua Yan'er's eyes widened, what do you think, if it is really sword intent, at this time we have already become four.

The power of the innate master, is it something that you, a person who has just taken the beginning of the third-order qi and blood martial arts, can deal with?

"But even if it's a prototype, for us, it's actually the same, you can't use a sword in front of him at all.

No matter how exquisite the swordsmanship is, it is also subject to some manipulation, and even, that extreme sharpness is not something you can stop. ”

What does this mean?

When fighting with him, Chen Ping is basically without weapons.

Moreover, he couldn't stop the other party from swinging a sword with all his might.

So how do you fight?

(End of chapter)