Chapter 280: It Was Doomed to Be a Tragedy from the Beginning!

In the yard.

The green-robed old monster stood aside, his left hand behind his back, and his right hand fiddling with a green flame.

The flames took shape in the palm of his hand.

First, a small snake snakes and winds on the palm of his hand, and then the snake's head jumps upward, and it transforms in the middle, only to see the flames flying, and the little snake fades off the snake body and turns into a green-armored dragon with a strong head and horns.

The dragon image is mighty, and it spits ambergris, and sees a smaller fireball spewed out by it.

The fireball cracked, revealing a green firebird.

Compared with the dragon, the firebird is like the difference between rice grains and eggs, but when I saw the firebird's wings, there was a layer of fire clouds covering the dragon.

The dragon struggled and roared, but to no avail, so he had to watch the firebird suck it, and the fire cloud mixed with the dragon's body was sucked into the stomach by the firebird.

Then the firebird's body swelled suddenly, becoming bigger than the dragon just now.

Seeing that a flame beast battle sitcom had just kicked off, I heard movement outside.

I saw a big hand suddenly stretched out, grabbed the firebird, and held it tightly, and saw the flames overflow from his fingers and slowly dissipate in the air.

The green-robed old monster shook his palms and looked out of the courtyard, as if he had seen the scene outside through the walls.

He turned to look at Jiang Ping, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said:

"I didn't expect your welcome ceremony to come back quite big. ”

Jiang Ping smiled and said:

"Actually, I don't know where this guy came from. ”

It's all about the military.

In the military, he also got a rabbit boy from the county lieutenant's family at the beginning, but it stands to reason that if he wants to find trouble, it will not be his turn.

"Wait, I'll go out and ask first, maybe it's a misunderstanding. ”

Jiang Ping opened the courtyard door and looked outside.

Five hundred elite soldiers were on standby, with halberds forward, bows and crossbows behind, and a general dressed very well-dressed.

He didn't recognize Feng Yuping.

Feng Yuping, who entered the city to challenge at the beginning, although he was strong in martial arts, he was dressed plainly, and his image inevitably had a trace of shabbyness.

But now Feng Yuping, a white horse in silver armor, with a high-spirited face, looks ten years younger all of a sudden, how can he still be a little down.

Of course, there is one more important reason.

Feng Yuping is not handsome enough!

Jiang Ping, as a hidden face dog, has always put all the guys who are not handsome and cool into the role of passers-by, and forget them in a blink of an eye.

"Guys, are you in the wrong place?"

Although he scolded the stupid in his heart, Jiang Ping still smiled and asked.

As a quality young man who loves peace, he will not fight if he can not fight.

Even if he wants to fight, it should be that he goes to trouble others, not someone else who brings someone to hit his house.

Seeing Jiang Ping's face, Feng Yuping couldn't help but squint.

Although I have seen Jiang Ping's portrait, the charm and temperament are not something that the unprofessional painters under his hands can express.

No wonder he can be Tieguanyin's little white face.

Even the women of the Tie family are so superficial and only pay attention to the appearance of men.

Feng Yuping sneered at the corner of his mouth, and asked loudly:

"You're Jiang Ping?!"

Jiang Ping held his head high, and also replied loudly:

"I'm not!"

Feng Yuping: "......"

It's embarrassing.

However, after all, he was also considered to have been in battle for a long time, and he didn't argue with Jiang Ping, but just waved his palm:

"The head of this sect still dares to quibble in front of him, the suspect Jiang Ping is here, whether he lives or dies, let go of the arrow!"

Whoosh!!

As an elite guard personally trained by Feng Yuping, he naturally obeyed the orders of the main general unconditionally.

As soon as the order arrived, the crossbow arrows, which had long been ready to fire, were fired mercilessly.

Row after row, crossbow bolts directly blocked the air, preventing people from escaping with light skills.

Jiang Ping didn't expect the other party to be so decisive, his face changed, he quickly closed the door, and retreated to the small courtyard with a curse.

At this time, a lot of crossbow arrows have been inserted in the courtyard, and the green-robed old monster is surrounded by a green flame aura, and once the crossbow arrows touch the flames, they will instantly turn into ashes.

Jiang Ping looked overjoyed, and he didn't feel ashamed, and directly squeezed into the flame aura of the green-robed old monster.

Since there is a free safe zone, he naturally will not waste his strength.

Although it is still 108,000 miles away from using the power of those crossbow arrows outside to penetrate his protective body, it is natural to be accustomed to it, and he can hide behind others, why do he have to go on it himself, stupid or not.

And the green-robed old monster originally saw Master Jiang leaning into his dark fire aura without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and was about to gather his strength so as not to hurt him.

It turned out that after the Hellfire came into contact with Master Jiang, it was quickly offset by an unknown force gushing out of him.

What surprised him even more was that the quality of that power was already more refined and vigorous than the true qi of the Great Grandmaster he had broken through at that time.

In other words, the strength in Master Jiang's body is now higher than the peak of a grandmaster, only high, not low.

However, Master Jiang's martial arts realm has not yet reached the level of the Nine Veins Grandmaster, which means that he still has a lot of room for improvement.

Once he is allowed to break through to the Great Grandmaster, even in the realm of the Great Grandmaster, he will never be a weakling.

He glanced at Master Jiang meaningfully.

After doing it for a long time, it turned out that this one was the one who hid the deepest.

However, the green-robed old monster didn't say anything, just stood up with his hands in his hands, and let the quiver on his body be shot outside, but it didn't hurt him in the slightest, and even the lost strength was not as fast as he recovered.

If he knew what the green-robed old monster was thinking, Jiang Ping would definitely cry out for wrongdoing.

He just felt that this little fire ring was a little hot, and then the immortal true qi and life qi cultivated in his body spontaneously resisted a little.

What is the deepest hidden, hilarious.

The strongest among the great grandmasters, Jiang Ping is still self-aware, and the name of the weakest great grandmaster has already been booked in advance.

Whoever dares to rob, he dares to lie down.

He stood behind the green-robed old monster, looking at the small courtyard destroyed by waves of crossbow arrows, and comforted himself that the old one would not go, and the new one would not come.

But it's still so angry!

He had the heart to go out and fight, but there was a voice in his heart that kept telling him that he must be stable (song), and he couldn't ignore others because he had a small achievement now.

Others have to make a big move when they fight a slime, why should he despise this group of regular troops, in case they also bring siege crossbows, Shenwu artillery, thunder bombs, and ......

There are too many weapons that can allow ordinary people to inflict damage on warriors.

It's horrible!

There is only one life, not to mention that he has no other choice.

"Ahem, Brother Green, look?"

Jiang Ping smiled and made it clear that the green-robed old monster would make a move.

After all, the current situation is a serious threat to his personal safety.

"Doesn't Master Jiang take action personally?"

The green-robed old monster asked curiously.

In his opinion, a group of miscellaneous fish outside would be Master Jiang's opponent.

Even if they have hidden means, they also have him sweeping behind the formation, and the overall safety factor reaches 98 percent.

And this kind of thing, which is not dangerous and can show off for free, has always been what Master Jiang is keen on.

Even Brother Qiu secretly told him that if there is a scene that can be showy, he must remember to give it to his son.

Otherwise, whoever steals the limelight from him, the son can remember him for the rest of his life.

With a glimpse just now, the green-robed old monster had already risen in his heart to have a deep friendship with Master Jiang.

With Master Jiang's qualifications, and the fact that he himself is also a medicinal diet master, the certainty of breaking through the Great Grandmaster is at least dozens of times that of an ordinary Grandmaster.

Counting his age, he is basically nine out of ten.

Moreover, Master Jiang has a great kindness to him, and he is willing to accommodate this not very good habit.

But apparently, he was wrong.

Hearing this, Jiang Ping's chest straightened, and he said confidently:

"Brother Green, have you forgotten that I'm just a cook?"

Green-robed old monster: "......"

At this moment, the halberd soldier outside had already stepped forward and kicked open the gate of the small courtyard full of holes, and the halberd entered, facing the two of them.

The green-robed old monster sighed, and with a roll of the robe in his hand, the person had already rushed out.

I saw a little green fire splashing out.

The green flames spread rapidly, bursts of screams came, and the formation that could still have the strength to fight in the face of a high-ranking grandmaster directly collapsed.

Five hundred elite soldiers were severely injured in an instant.

Feng Yuping's face changed, this is all the family background he has worked hard to cultivate.

But he is not a reckless person, and the more this time, the more he must calm down.

Even if the loss of his own soldiers was severe, he did not make a move, but observed the reality of the people who broke into the battle.

The person who broke into the formation practiced the fire system technique very well, and the flames turned into internal qi had a miraculous effect in the face of ordinary soldiers, which was just restrained, but the strength he showed was actually the appearance of a fourth- or fifth-vein grandmaster.

In that case......

Feng Yuping secretly thought in his heart that if he made a move, he would definitely be able to end the battle quickly, and then catch Jiang Ping.

I don't know where Jiang Ping came from.

Feng Yuping shook his head, not thinking about this boring question, but pulled out his long sword and shouted:

"Everyone's formation is chaotic, and the thief looks at the sword!"

I saw a big red cloak hunting, turning into a hidden weapon and attacking the green-robed old monster, and Feng Yuping's figure had disappeared halfway.

Hidden Swordsmanship - Sword Escape Void!

Sealed in the usual stunt on the same day, reproducing the rivers and lakes.

It's just that back then, he was facing the six-vein grandmaster of the same realm as him, Xie Cangquan, a disciple of the Nanyue Sword Sect, and today he is facing the great grandmaster of the Demon Gate, the green-robed old monster.

This showdown was destined to be a tragedy from the beginning.