In addition to the sound that he will never forget, the empty eyes also lingered like nightmares.

His strength is indeed inferior to Yang Xibi.

The two are estimated to not even be able to fight for a single round.

But Yang Xibi's eyes looked at him like an ant, which made him very unbearable.

Wen Ping happened to be here today, so what was he afraid of?

Ji Liangping looked directly at the person who came, and said coldly: "Stop, Tianchen Academy is forbidden to the ground, no one is allowed to enter!"

The sword is pointed, ready to be raised.

Yang Xibi glanced at the long sword, smiled lightly, raised his hand without looking back, and the long-bearded old man stepped forward and replied coldly: "Old man, are you looking for death?"

"Entrusted by others, you must do your best not to let people step within a kilometer of the training pool. ”

After speaking, Ji Liangping directly raised the blade of his sword and pointed directly at the long-bearded old man.

He didn't want to talk nonsense.

I don't want to go around and delay time.

To the people of the Dragon God Sect, he felt that it would be a waste of saliva to say more words.

The long-bearded old man looked at Ji Liangping's movements, and his eyes gradually revealed a fierce murderous intent, as if he gritted his teeth and said: "Good sentence, do your best, it seems that you are in the same group as the bitch who killed the strong man of my Dragon God Sect, then my brother's death should also have your share." Just in the upper realm of the gods, your courage is even greater than that of Mingjing Lake, the old man will kill you today, and then enter this thousand-meter forbidden area!"

Bang!

Bang!

Two golden veins opened in response.

However, what was exuded was not the aura of the Divine Mystery Realm, but the huge momentum of the half-step Zhenyue, which directly struck Ji Liangping down.

Just then, a voice came from behind.

"You want to die with you, too?"

The person who made this voice was Yang Xibi, who was looking at the people guarding the edge of the so-called forbidden area - they just stepped back a little, and did not disperse.

Yang Xibi's words did not receive any answer.

No one wants to die, but no one wants to admit it.

Seeing this, Hua Zeyu hurriedly spoke, "Senior Yang, don't misunderstand, this matter has nothing to do with these students, they are just following orders." ”

After that, Hua Zeyu hurriedly shouted forward: "Tianchen Academy's subordinates quickly retreat, don't add useless death, Dean Ji, don't be impulsive, you can discuss something!"

At the same time, he raised his hand and pressed the elders beside him.

First he made a look.

Then he warned in a low voice: "Don't move, wait and see what happens, if this matter gets bigger, maybe today will be the day of the destruction of my Tianchen Academy." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, when he looked forward, some of the students on the edge of the forbidden area retreated, some did not, and most of them chose to stay to help Ji Liangping defend the dignity of Tianchen Academy.

Hua Zeyu was a little annoyed.

Of course, it wasn't that she was angry that they didn't listen to her orders, but she didn't expect that Ji Liangping was so partial to Shihua, which caused a public outrage, and there were still so many students willing to stand on his side.

Yang Xibi looked at this scene, showed a sneer, snorted lightly, and said, "You two, kill him together!"

The words fell, and two of the eight people behind the long-bearded old man followed to open the pulse door together.

Bang!

Bang!

......

The sound of vibrating pulses is endless.

The mighty coercion immediately rushed towards Ji Liangping, who was a hundred meters away, like a tidal wave, so that his breathing was not so easy.

However, Ji Liangping just shouted angrily, "Come on!"

Bang!

After vibrating the pulse, the sword in his hand immediately changed from one to two, one in each hand.

A handful is true.

A handful is fake.

This was the highest-grade and most bizarre and tricky of the pulse techniques he had practiced, and it was prepared for the sect master of the Mitian Sect.

However, the sect master of the Mitian Sect died in the hands of Wen Ping.

When the long-bearded old man saw Ji Liangping running towards him, he laughed loudly and said, "One person, one move, smash him to Lao Tzu!"

"Good!"

"I'll come first!"

The response came with a crisp sound of pulse.

The two people behind him, both pulse techniques, and the four fists were attached to a layer of golden light released at the same time, as if they were wearing a pair of fist gloves refined from the sun. Then the two of them crossed the long-bearded old man at the same time, kicked the ground with both feet, and headed towards Ji Liangping like a burst. The long-bearded old man didn't move, but his veins trembled, and in an instant, more than a dozen golden sword qi slashed out, and he slashed towards Ji Liangping.

The speed was so fast that even Hua Zeyu was standing not far behind him, but he couldn't see the movement of the long-bearded old man with his sword.

Bang!

A loud bang was heard.

The half-step Zhenyue powerhouse who rushed to the front had already slammed his fist on Ji Liangping's blade, and the surging wave of qi directly overturned a group of inner courtyard students who were guarding the edge of the forbidden area, and the Tongxuan Realm students who had retreated a few hundred meters away were also almost overturned. Ji Liangping's result was not good, he was hit by a half-step Zhenyue's punch, he took ten steps backwards in a row to stabilize his body, and he didn't have time to think and had to catch another person's double punches.

What scared him the most was not the fists of these two people, but the sword light slashed by the long-bearded old man.

It's definitely not easy!

Because the fists of the two did not give him a sense of crisis, the golden sword light made him feel the threat of death.

Bang!

The fist and sword collided again.

After receiving another punch, Ji Liangping immediately stepped to the side, avoiding the second person from a distance, but rushed towards another half-step Zhenyue powerhouse who came with a fist.

The golden light was behind the powerhouse of the half-step Zhenyue.

Seeing this scene, the long-bearded old man smiled indifferently at the corner of his mouth, "People who want to use the sword qi I split out to deal with me, this Ji Liangping really thinks a lot!"

Who said that sword qi can only go straight?

Wandering sword qi, the first swordsmanship of the Hanging Color Lake - its sword qi can turn!

As soon as the long-bearded old man raised his hand, more than a dozen sword qi were divided into two batches at a glance as if they had long eyes, striking left and right, and the people who bypassed the Dragon God Gate slashed towards Ji Liangping from the side.

This scene stunned everyone in Tianchen Academy.

I can't believe it.

Ji Liangping was the same, and his complexion changed suddenly.

The two half-step Zhenyue powerhouses laughed, and they actually collected a fierce attack at the same time—neither of them wanted to collide with that golden sword qi and get injured themselves.

Anyway, the golden sword qi slashed Ji Liangping, and he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

"I didn't expect that. The half-step Zhenyue powerhouse, who was more than ten steps away from Ji Liangping, followed with a light smile.

But the next moment the smile froze.

Ji Liangping still rushed straight towards him.

Sword in hand, don't stop!

It seems that he didn't see the golden light that was about to split on his body.

"The dog jumped off the wall in a hurry, but unfortunately, your speed is not as fast as the sword's qi. ”

With that, he took a few steps back, trying to get as far as he could, he didn't want to be hurt by the guy jumping over the wall.

Bang –

Bang –

The golden sword qi fell all around Ji Liangping's body as he retreated, and the burst of golden light was about to envelop Ji Liangping.

"That's not right!"

Sword Qi kills, how can it be this scene?

The scene is like someone throwing a ball of flour at Ji Liangping.

Suddenly, a figure suddenly shot out, stabbing towards his chest with a white light.

He hurriedly subconsciously used his arm to block it.

Fortunately, the pulse technique is not there, and his hands are not something that people of Ji Liangping's realm can hurt.

But when the white light landed on his chest, it suddenly pierced through, and he couldn't feel his arm touching anything, as if the sword didn't exist at all.

"Die. ”

Ji Liangping's voice came coldly and poured into his ears.

After another white light, the expression of the half-step Zhenyue powerhouse of the Dragon God Gate stopped abruptly, his eyes froze, and then the blood flowed frantically down his neck, and his clothes were dyed red in an instant.

Thump!

The man fell to the ground.