Chapter 120: The picture is exhausted, backstabbing and counterattacking

Chen Ping returned the big sword in his hand to Han Xiaoru.

What do you say about this sword?

It's a little heavier.

But it really doesn't fit well.

After all, from the beginning of his sword training, he used a standard long sword...... No matter how much the Qingfeng Shadowless Sword is practiced to the perfection realm, it is also a swordsmanship that pursues speed and skill.

With this palm-thick sword, the power is great, and his speed is undoubtedly limited a little.

When dealing with Tong Biao, he only used simple speed and weight to kill him directly, and he could be regarded as holding Han Xiaoru's sword to give her a breath.

However, dealing with the old man of the lifeless sword slave sword is a bit out of hand.

"Let's make a move, you don't need to put up the shelf of the seven-star sword, use your lifeless sword intent.

Let me see, the sword slave of Wanjian Villa, who was a dog to Hu Ren, can still use how much sword intent he has? ”

Chen Ping drew his sword out of its sheath and stood quietly in the martial arts arena, his breath was calm, his face was indifferent, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

"I don't know what you're talking about? Young people, don't think that if you have great strength and speed, you can conquer the world. Sword, not like that. ”

Although the "Eighteen Disciples Hiding the Sword" on the opposite side said that they didn't know at this time, they were locked by a faint killing machine, and they used their original old voice for no reason.

The internal air flow in the body passes through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and the light around the body is distorted......

Looking from afar, people can faintly hear the ghost crying wolf.

I felt a coldness creeping up in my heart, and I felt that this world was filthy, and everyone in the world could be killed.

"Hurry back, it's really lifeless sword intent, this person has comprehended at least thirty percent of the sword intent, it can't be innate, right?"

"It's the sword slave of Wanjian Villa, I heard that there is still one step away from breaking through the innate nature. However, he has already reached the consummation realm of the lifeless sword technique one step ahead, and he can basically be regarded as an innate master. ”

"Changkong Martial Arts Pavilion pit people, inviting such an old guy to pretend to be a disciple is to completely tear the skin and prepare to be shameless?"

"Don't you look at it, how powerful the little brother Chen is on the other side, if you don't invite a famous master of the rivers and lakes, can you beat him?

The Sky Martial Arts Hall may not have been prepared to use these crooked moves, but they were forced to the head and had to take this step, they didn't want to lose. ”

"Unite the Hu people masters, calculate the mixed yuan martial arts hall...... It's not good, it looks like something big is going to happen in today's competition, go quickly. ”

Some shrewd, at this time, have quietly wanted to grease the soles of their feet.

In the current situation in Xingqing Mansion, it is not surprising that anyone colludes with the Hu people.

However, I haven't seen anyone who shows the chariots and horses on the side of the Hu people.

After all, the situation in the north is complicated, although the Northern Zhou army has the upper hand and has conquered many cities, the Great Departure has lost even the battle, and it is like a candle in the wind......

However, among the rebels in various places, there are still several big forces that are desperately resisting......

Until the last moment, no one knows if the Hu people of the Northern Zhou Dynasty will have the last laugh.

Although some people stand in line to bet early, this matter is ultimately a disgraceful thing and cannot gain a righteous reputation.

Once exposed, being poked in the back is a certainty.

Since the Changkong Martial Arts Hall no longer hides the fact that it has taken refuge in the Hu people of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, will it be possible that it has long planned to wipe out all the people from the rivers and lakes who came here to watch the excitement today?

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

Walk if you can.

Before the people in the rivers and lakes who watched and witnessed around completely retreated, the "eighteen disciples in gray" on the field no longer concealed it.

He raised his sword and raised his eyebrows, and there was no fancy frame, the blade of the sword swung slightly, he stepped under his feet, and when the sword was pointed, it had already stabbed Chen Ping's chest.

When I first made a move, it was still mediocre.

Halfway through the sword, the air around him boiled, and the sound of whining and whistling was already deafening......

Visible to the naked eye, the air was attached to the tip of the sword like a turbulent current.

It was obviously a clear sky, and what the sword pointed at was like a deep dark night.

It's a delusion.

Last time, Chen Ping took a sword in the middle of the secluded mountain.

However, at that time, the other party only hurriedly took out the sword, and he also blocked it in a hurry, and he did not fully see the mystery of this sword.

At this time, it seems that it is indeed reasonable for the other party to be able to make a reputation greater than that of an ordinary innate master with a mere first-class peak level of cultivation.

He even felt that in addition to his cultivation and internal qi quality, the sword old man's lifeless sword intent attack was not much worse than when he faced the black soul.

Bewilder the heart and bewilder the gods, cut the soul and slash the soul.

There is no life under the sword.

Every sword technique, when it has reached the level of perfection, cannot be underestimated.

No wonder, the last time he took a battle, with his strong physique, he also recuperated for three days before he completely drained the remnants of the sword.

"It's a pity that I am now is not the person I was yesterday."

Not only did Chen Ping not retreat, but the corners of his mouth even faintly smiled.

Under the dark and lifeless sword light, it looks particularly weird.

Then, everyone was surprised to see that the old man with the sword that was no longer installed, where the sword light stabbed, the sword qi burst out, only making a slight explosion sound, and there was no real feeling of the sword entering the flesh at all.

Chen Ping was clearly standing there, but it was like the breeze in the mountains and the bright moon under the water.

Reflect the heart, see in the near, in fact, in the distance.

"No...... right"

At this moment, even the people in the rivers and lakes who were interested couldn't help but stop and look at this strange scene.

Looking at the nine disciples in Tsing Yi who were like phantoms, he slowly raised his hand, slowly took out his sword, and pierced the throat of the old man with a sword, and put the sword into the sheath.

It's slow to say, and it doesn't look fast.

However, as he stabbed out with a sword, everyone seemed to be in a deep dream, and their thoughts seemed to pause, just watching the sword old man drain blood from the back of his neck, and looking at him with an incredible look in his eyes.

"What a fast sword."

The old man of the sword stretched out his hand to cover his throat, his eyes were confused, and his figure staggered.

"It's ......"

After being hit by the sword, he understood what the name of the other party's sword was.

Who is this opponent?

The body melts into the breeze, and there is no shadow and invisible......

It's just that the other party is no longer the kind of person who tried his best to use the fast sword when he first saw him, stabbing dozens of swords in an instant, so that the sword body was hidden.

It's almost to another level, and when you see it, you just can't hide from it.

Confusion of space, distance; Consciousness and orientation are reversed.

Deceive your own sword, your own heart.

In the face of this kind of sword technique, his lifeless sword intent was obviously dwarfed.

Half a beat slower.

The master competition, a little slower, is a lifetime slower.

The old man of the sword widened his eyes, just said two words, and fell to the sky.

'If I had known that this would be the case, that time, I should have chased him for thousands of miles, killed him, and never retreated halfway.' ’

A thought came to him, and he was silent.

"Dead."

There was an uproar all around.

"Didn't you say that the lifeless sword intent was very powerful? The old man of the sword is so famous, even the opponent's sword can't be stopped, and he is killed directly? ”

"Is what I'm seeing a fake sword intent?"

"Don't you see? Those nine disciples are also perfect in swordsmanship, and they have comprehended the true meaning of swordsmanship, and the level is still above that sword old man. ”

Someone exclaimed.

"You can feel it, but you can never see it, you can't touch it.

When you see the sword, you have already been hit by the sword...... What a set of fast swords, why does this feel a little familiar. ”

"It's the Qingfeng Shadowless Sword, the Qingfeng Shadowless Sword of the Qingwei Sword Sect has been practiced to perfection, I heard that it can transform into Qingfeng, but everything you see is false."

"He, isn't he a disciple of the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts? How can you know the top swordsmanship of the Qingwei faction, isn't this? ”

"Don't say it, he's really a disciple of the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Pavilion, you didn't see him with black lines just now, and he used the Iron Body Realm."

Hearing the discussion around him, Chen Ping was a little speechless, so it was not too safe to change his face.

But whoever strikes a shot, there will be a trace.

Now, these people have only guessed that they are the swordsmanship masters of the two factions of Mixed Yuan and Qingwei, but they are a little puzzled in their hearts.

However, in the eyes of those who care, a little bit of exclusion and judgment, the danger of Tian Qi's identity being exposed has also increased greatly......

Planning is not as good as change.

No matter how much you hide and hide your identity, it's actually useless.

The only thing that can be relied on is its own ability, and it will be stronger and stronger.

can break everything and ignore everything.

He's doing self-reflection.

Over there, Gao Yue was already slightly sluggish.

'That's the old man of the sword, the sword slave of the Northwest Mountain Villa, who claims to have comprehended the sword intent of Sancheng before the innate realm, which is not much worse than the innate realm.

Even, it is rumored that as soon as he breaks through the innate level, he may directly challenge the ruthless role of the ground list. Just slashed by a sword? ’

This competition can't be compared. ’

With that kid present, it's useless to send any more disciples, and as many people will die. ’

Without waiting for the jubilant laughter of the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Hall to fall, Gao Yue gritted his teeth, arched his hand to the side, and said in a deep voice: "Please also ask my uncle and grandson to help me." ”

"Haha, I'll just say it, just capture Han Wushu and Sima Rou directly, and don't worry about asking what kind of golden body method. But you have to take off your pants and fart, what kind of martial arts. ”

Just next to the group of disciples of the Changkong Martial Arts Hall, a tall and sturdy man wearing a hat on his head slowly walked out.

He lifted his hat, drew his knife in his hand, and looked up to the sky and laughed.

He looked crazy, with a deep nose and deep eyes, and his hair was draped behind him, slightly curled.

As he burst out laughing, many people around him couldn't help but look pained.

The sound was deafening like thunder, making people's qi and blood float, and they were so close that they were almost shocked.

Moreover, beside him, the true air swirled around, as if reflecting the image of the yellow sand of the Hanhai Sea, and as if he heard a fierce wind howling......

Just looking at it, people can't afford to fight.

"Hu Ren ......"

"The innate strong, the true qi is released......"

"It's Uncle Sun Xiao of the Desert Crazy Knife, this person heard that he was born as a horse thief, and he slaughtered more than a dozen tribes under the knife, and his favorite thing is to drink the blood of the child's heart......

Later, he defected to the royal court of the Northern Zhou Dynasty and became the sword teacher of the Thirteen Princes.

He actually came, and he was still mixed with the Sky Martial Arts Gym? The Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Pavilion is in big trouble this time. ”

There are old rivers and lakes sighing.

They know that Hu Ren has even sent out such innate masters, so today's competition is not a simple competition from beginning to end, but a game.

It doesn't matter how you start.

The outcome was already predestined.

"Senior Brother Han, I didn't want to do too much. But what should I do if my disciple of yours is too strong to beat in the competition, so I can only make this decision. ”

In Gao Yue's eyes, there was pain and helplessness.

He really didn't want to get to this point.

"Isn't it good for you to honestly hand over the Golden Body Method and defect to the Thirteen Princes? But if you want to guard this, guard that, do you have so much persistence? ”

"Shameless!" Sima Rou scolded angrily.

She couldn't help it.

When I was on the mountain, why didn't I see that this Gao Yue was such a disgusting character.

If he had known, he would not have stopped Han Mutou's head, and let him beat this surnamed Gao to death, so as not to have so many incidents later.

Gao Yue shook his head, with pity in his eyes: "It's okay to say anything, the matter has come to this, your defeat is decided, Senior Sister Sima, surrender, so as not to cause unnecessary damage."

You don't want all these disciples who have been with you for many years to die or be injured.

Even if you don't think about your disciples, and this lovely daughter of your family, she is still young, and it is a pity that she dies like this. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, these two women left me, the older one is quite charming, and the smaller one is full of aura. Their blood should taste pretty good. ”

Uncle Xiao snorted coldly, his eyes swept over Sima Rou and Han Xiaoru like a knife, and his madness was fully revealed......

The figure flickered, the wind and waves rose on the flat ground, and the sand and stones flew in the martial arts hall, rolling up the wind, soaring into the air, and rushing straight to Sima Rou.

"Do it." At the same time, Gao Yue also snorted.

The starlight appeared on his body, and the sky fell one after another, and his body had expanded a lot.

Where the sword moved, a wisp of extremely sharp and extremely heavy sword light appeared, and the blue darkness was shocking.

A sword stabbed out.

The phantom of the greedy wolf in front of him is like a substance......

As the sword light pointed to, the rockery, flower trees, stone benches, and stone tables all shattered into powder.

"Sword gang in the same stream?"

Although Han Wuxian claimed not to fight with others, it was just that no one completely angered him.

Usually, his temperament is still quite kind, even if someone humiliates him in person, he still doesn't care.

Therefore, some people call him Han Mutou, and some people call him Han Shishi.

They all treated him as an honest man.

However, most people have never seen him angry.

At this time, this person who did not fight with others was already trembling with anger.

The other party not only colluded with the Hu people, but also wanted to snatch the golden body of the mixed yuan.

He also practiced the "Sword Gang Tongliu" that was expressly forbidden by the Mixed Yuan Sect, and looking at the shining silver appearance on Gao Yue's body, he had obviously practiced to the silver body realm.

The Mixed Yuan Golden Body Method, combined with the Seven Star Sword Technique, can not only double people's strength, but also make their killing power several times stronger.

Of course, it's not just a benefit, if it's just a benefit, the Mixed Yuan Sect will not end up in such a fragmented situation as it is now.

The main thing is this exercise, which will lead to external demons and change the mind.

Not only do they become less like people and ghosts than ghosts, but they also do things perversely......

Since Gao Yue has practiced "Sword Gang Tongliu", it is not surprising that he has done anything.

Therefore, Han Wuxian didn't want to say a word at all, just condensed his anger and punched.

The silver glow on his body was dazzling, like a small sun appearing in place.

The blood was like a furnace, and a punch burst out.

Syllable......

The sword light that Gao Yue moistened collided with the fist shadow......

The air rippled in all directions, and the ground rolled and cracked.

Everyone around hurriedly dodged.

There are basically not many people who want to stay in the courtyard now, and the congenital masters fight, within a radius of dozens of zhang, they are injured if they rub it, and they will die next to it.

Seeing the excitement and seeing this, there is a danger of losing your life.

Han Wushu punched out, shattering Gao Yue's Seven Star Shaking Light Sword, and his heart sank slightly.

He found that his Mixed Yuan Golden Body Method could not completely block the impact of that sword intent.

On the surface of the fist, a deep hole has been cut open.

There is also a cold force, which directly breaks through the meridians of his flesh and blood and rushes into the internal organs.

He took a deep breath, a layer of golden light appeared on his face, and he was about to punch again.

The Mixed Yuan Golden Body Method is invincible at the same level, and the Qi and Blood Refining Body is known as unparalleled in the world, how can it be so easy to deal with.

Even if Gao Yue stepped into the innate and practiced the sword gang, he couldn't stop the fist.

There was another shock in the back.

A silver glow of starlight flickered, striking him his back.

Burst......

Han Wushu vomited out a mouthful of blood, his body staggered forward, and his black face had turned white.

"Sword Gang ...... the same stream"

When he turned his head to look, he saw Gu Chen, the third disciple he usually looked close to, also shining with starlight and silver on his body, and a sword stabbed on his back.

Although this blow has never reached the innate level.

However, the attack of the fusion of star power and qi and blood power was too strong.

The sword behind his back was too secretive and insidious, taking advantage of the moment when he was fighting hard with Gao Yue, he made a brazen shot, directly stabbing into the back for more than three inches, piercing the heart.

"Wood."

"Daddy......"

"Master......"

Cries of pain rang out all around.

Sima Rou's figure had just floated up like a cloud of smoke, and had been swept up in it by the wind knife, "Stay." ”

She just took the knife, the long sword in her hand buzzed violently, her body fell backwards, and she opened her mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing the scimitar roaring around the ring, setting off the yellow sand in the sky and rumbling and slashing, a heart sank suddenly.

Two innate masters are launched at the same time.

A shadow stabbed from the back.

The people in the rivers and lakes who watched and witnessed the battle were like hornets that blew up their nests, rushing straight out of the door in a hurry.

There was a mess all around.

No one noticed that Chen Ping had melted into the air with a fresh breeze......

The heart is like the bright moon, and the world in front of me has become a big net, with countless network knots.

He rose up, turned into a breeze, and suddenly swept a distance of several zhang, and the sword was silent, and it had already stabbed the vest of the desert mad knife.

(End of chapter)