Although Gan Ping is so stormy offensive, it is difficult to shake Wan Fang, and the difference between the two must be too much. This Wan Fang was already a master of the Jindan Great Perfection realm, and his cultivation was straight after Yuan Ying, and he suppressed Gan Ping in terms of true yuan and strength. Her whole person is like a green bamboo in the wind, let you swell in the wind, but I still stand upright, every attack will be unloaded by her as if it were an understatement, it looks extremely elegant.

Gan Ping's heart was slightly cold, this wood is really good at longevity, and after such an offensive has been unsuccessful for a long time, he will definitely come to the overwhelming counterattack early, looking at the strength of this Wanfang's true yuan, the power is absolutely difficult to resist. At that moment, his heart was ruthless, and with a long roar, his body turned sharply, turning into a streamer, which was many times faster than before. A wide sword in his palm overflowed with sword qi, emitting a sharp sound of cracking the sky, and rushed straight to Wan Fang's face. Mo Yifeng's expression in the audience moved, and he occupied it all of a sudden, what kind of swordsmanship is this, why haven't he seen it?

The swordsmanship that Gan Ping used at this moment was different from the previous joking sword, the entire sword body was radiant, and the sword was divided into nine ways to envelop Wan Fang's whole person. This is a sword technique that Gan Ping mixed with some dragon swordsmanship left in the fragments of the Fire Dragon Yuan Shen and the killing intent from the perception of the Blood God Sword Formation, although it can't be created by himself, but it is also unique in the world.

After all, this fire dragon is not a master in this realm, and no one knows the inheritance of that sword skill at all, and the strange and unpredictable formation killing intent from the Kyushu Space Interception Sect is even more dazzling. I saw that Gan Ping's whole person was integrated into one, shuttling and flying on the stage, and the nine dreamlike sword lights intoxicated the eyes of everyone watching the battle, and many people cast admiring eyes at Mo Yifeng, and only this Miao Chengzong No. 1 sword cultivator can train such an outstanding disciple and teach such a powerful swordsmanship.

Mo Yifeng, who woke up in shock and sat down again, felt these gazes, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, his disciple was too unexpected, first the method of heart refining, and now he has come up with a set of swordsmanship that he has never heard of, it seems that this kid has hidden a lot. Thinking of this, Mo Yifeng couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in his heart, but looking at Gan Ping's swordsmanship, although it was simple and sharp, it was obviously a little rusty, and it was obvious that he hadn't practiced for too long. Mo Yongfeng's heart moved, could it be that this is another swordsmanship that this kid has obtained outside? Thinking of this, Mo Yongfeng originally felt that he was deceived and his unhappiness was left behind, and he watched the battle intently.

Wan Fang, who was standing in the middle of the ring, was a little bitter among his children, and he originally thought that he could eat this Ganping, so he relied on a bamboo whip to defuse his offensive. When this kid is exhausted, he can capture him in one fell swoop without much effort. Regardless of the long qi vein, his own wood genus true yuan is definitely stronger than this kid. Although he could hear and overwhelm Gan Ping, Wan Fang wanted to defeat Gan Ping easily, but it took a lot of effort, so he had this plan.

However, what she didn't expect was that this kid actually turned around with a sword momentum, and performed a strange sword technique that she had never seen before, and saw that the beautiful sword light like the Yuan Magnetic Aurora turned into nine and attacked her, and she didn't care about it before. However, every time the sword light swept forward, it would be divided into nine again, and within a few breaths, the sword light in the sky was roaring and rushing, enveloping the entire ring.

Everyone in the audience looked at the ring shrouded by the sword qi glow in amazement, all of them were shocked, my God, there was such a terrifying sword technique, looking at the strength of each sword light, I am afraid that it was not enough to be comparable to the full force of the liquid middle-level cultivator, right?

It was Gan Ping's inspiration that he applied the method of counting the Great Yan Sword Technique to the sword qi to condense a mass of accumulated power into this sword technique, and it had such a terrifying effect, even Gan Ping was a little surprised. Originally, Gan Ping just intended to use it as an auxiliary, but he didn't expect that the Great Yan Sword Technique and the Great Nine-Stream Light Splitting Sword Technique were actually so strong in one place.

On a whim, Gan Ping let out a long roar, and under the bypass, he even integrated the sword intent of Ling Meng's killing sword and his own Binghuo Yuangang into it, and the murderous aura of the fire in the sky immediately turned into a thick light curtain, adding a layer of power to the cold sword light. Mo Yongfeng couldn't help but bow his head slightly, feeling relieved in his heart, it was obvious that this son had comprehended the true essence of sword cultivation, and only in the endless fighting and fighting could he refine his sword intent step by step, gather all his strength in one place, and finally refine his own sword technique.

Although the swordsmanship used by Gan Ping in front of him is a little rusty and immature, he has forcibly added many things, and in the eyes of everyone like Mo Yifeng, it is naturally full of flaws, but for Gan Ping's age and cultivation time, it can already be regarded as shocking. If you want to truly refine your unique swordsmanship and sword intent, Gan Ping still has a long way to go, but judging from the prototype in front of him, he is already much stronger than ordinary people.

Wan Fang couldn't help but be annoyed in his heart, he originally wanted to consume Gan Ping's true yuan, but he didn't expect this kid to perform such a strange swordsmanship, besiege and suppress himself here, and he couldn't get out. There is a constant and simple sharp artistic conception in the sword intent, and there is a faint posture to break through his own defense, which makes Wan Fang slightly vigilant in his heart, he can't go on like this, otherwise he will already lose before this kid's true yuan is exhausted, although the bamboo whip in his palm is very handsome, but he can't stand this burning sword slash, not to mention that this kid's flame is so weird? Wan Fang looked at several pieces of the bamboo whip in his palm that were slightly white, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

Gan Ping only felt that he had never been so happy, this Wanfang was the Jindan Great Perfection realm, which was even stronger than the original popularity, and he was only one step away from reaching the character of Yuanying. Now he is suppressed by himself, although he can get out of trouble at any time, but after all, he has the upper hand at the moment, isn't it? And he only feels that his sword intent is becoming more and more harmonious, and the benefits of his physical strength are also becoming more and more apparent, if it is not for his physical strength, how can he compress the true yuan so quickly thousands of times, and burst out with such a sharp sword light?

Just when Gan Ping was secretly admiring himself, the strong light in front of him skyrocketed, and at some point, a bead the size of a blue oil sea bowl slashed at him, and the evil wind brought up forced Gan Ping's breath to stagnate, and he quickly turned into nine sword lights and slashed at the blue bead. The explosion of the sky shook the top of the Yin Xuan Peak, and Gan Ping fell back in great misery, almost falling under the ring.

If you give you three colors, you will open a dyeing workshop, do you really think that I dare not be cruel to you? Wan Fang held the turquoise orb in his palm, and his whole body rose in the air, a snow-white ribbon fluttered endlessly around him, and the whole person was like a fairy descending from the heavens.

Seeing Gan Ping's face full of panic, the corners of his mouth spilling blood, Wan Fang sneered slightly, and with a light tap of his jade finger, tens of millions of rays of light emanated from the orb, scattered on the ring and disappeared. I've been letting you behave for a long time, and now it's time to clean you up, I was not a sword cultivator in the first place, but I have been fighting with this hateful boy for a long time, don't you just want to give him a chance to show it? Now it's almost the same, and I don't have to show mercy to my subordinates.

With the sprinkling of light in the orb, thousands of emerald green shoots appeared on the originally smooth stone ring, climbing and spreading wildly, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into countless long vines, covering the ring heavily. Without checking, Gan Ping found that his feet were actually surrounded by two arms-like thick vines, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly swung his sword to cut them away. But I saw a sword slash and sparks splashed everywhere, but only a gap the size of a finger appeared on the long vine, and it was restored again in an instant.

With Wan Fang's coquettish reprimand, in an instant, hundreds of long vines shrouded Gan Ping to death, turning into a solid cage and sealing it inside. All the disciples couldn't help but look at each other, is this the true strength of the Jindan Great Perfection master? Unexpectedly, Wan Musheng drank it, catalyzing so many strange long vines, but everyone couldn't help but be a little strange, the stone used in this ring was extremely hard, what kind of thing was this long vine, it could actually break out of the stone. With such a degree of hardness, it is obvious that Na Ganping is more than lucky.

"Shenmu moves, ten thousand thunders are born, rise!" As Wan Fang's beautiful voice sounded, several bamboo shoots immediately emerged from the wide ring, breaking through the hard stone slabs and growing rapidly. Suddenly, the green light flashed, the thunder appeared, and thousands of green and green thunders went straight to Ganping. Isn't it the only one who knows how to thunder?