The white pillar of light rushed into the sky, and Song Yide stood there with a pale face, his forehead was already covered with cold sweat. The sharp edge of the mountain sword still stayed in front of him, and the cold sharp feeling made him swallow his saliva, his eyes full of disbelief. Two swords, just two swords, the first sword broke through the most proud willow leaf thousand turns in his life, and the second sword didn't give himself a chance at all, so he broke through the defense of his own battle armor in one fell swoop, if it weren't for the jade talisman of the elders on his body, the wide sword body would have fallen on himself, right?

Where did this Gan Ping come from? How could he be so strong? With just two swords, he suppressed himself so that he had no power to fight back, although he still had a lot of divine channel methods that he had not used, but at this moment, Song Yide knew that he was defeated, and he was so defeated that he had nothing to say. The reason why sword cultivation is considered to be strong in combat power is that the most important thing is this speed, and the speed and sword momentum of Gan Ping in front of him are simply terrifying, and life and death can be judged within one move!

"I'm defeated..." Song Yide's eyes were full of loneliness and shock, but more of that was the heavy helplessness, his skills were not as good as others, and he was helpless. "Senior Brother Gan is a good method, I will go back to the mountain to cultivate, Zhong Youyou, one day, I will come to you to fight!" is worthy of being the most relied on elite disciple of the Chiba Sect, Gan Ping couldn't help but secretly admire in his heart, he woke up from the blow of defeat so quickly, this Song Yide can be regarded as a character.

Fang just broke through the protection of the Canglan battle armor with his own sword, and when he was about to teach this Song Yi a lesson, a vast white light immediately rose from his body, although the protective power of the talisman was not worth one in Gan Ping's eyes, but the breath from the jade talisman made him stop the long sword in his hand. It's just a jade talisman, no matter how strong it is, it can't compare to that one-grade battle armor, but it is this jade talisman that stops Gan Ping's footsteps. Mahayana monk! It is definitely a jade talisman refined by a Mahayana monk, which means that there is a Mahayana monk who cares for him standing there behind this Song Yide, no matter who you are, you must give this Mahayana monk a few faces.

And this is also the function of this jade talisman, no matter who it is, it will not form a grudge with a Mahayana monk for no reason, right? This Mahayana monk is already standing at the peak of the power of the entire Tianfu Continent, and any one of them is a person who stomps his feet and shakes the world, and on this Tianfu Continent, the Mahayana monk is the heavens and the masters of the world. Even if the Seven Tribulations of the Scattered Immortals like Shouyin Zhenren are only equivalent to the existence of the later stage of the Mahayana monks, after all, without the physical body, a lot of power cannot be exerted at all.

This Song Yide is just a small person, and he can't offend a terrible Mahayana monk for him, and in an instant, Gan Ping has already finished counting the gains and losses, and when the sword blade turns, the sword will leave Song Yide's throat. "Senior Brother Song, concede!" Seeing that Song Yide stepped down, everyone below showed a look of shock.

Although Gan Ping has been in the limelight recently, he has not been taken seriously by these people, and among the younger generation of Yuanying disciples present, which one is not a person with a high reputation and arrogance? The reason why I came to trouble Gan Ping today is that on the one hand, of course, it is because Gan Ping hugged the beauty of the plain girl Zong Shuangmei, and on the other hand, it is the demagogy of Zong Tianyang, Zheng Yuanhuai and others, who want to make Gan Ping lose an adult. But what people didn't expect was that this Song Yide was defeated by Gan Ping, although this Song Yide was a beginner in cultivation, but the lancet technique in one hand was superb, plus that high-level Xuan soldier, everyone present did not dare to say that he could easily defeat it.

Standing with a sword, Gan Ping did not step off the stage as before, but stood quietly on the edge of the ring, letting the mountain peaks drumble his clothes, majestic and majestic. Provocation, obvious provocation, naked provocation, Gan Ping is provoking these elite disciples who came to watch the battle, if you want to look good for yourself, then go to the stage to fight in person.

Seeing this scene, an elder with white eyebrows and white beards in the audience couldn't help frowning slightly, every ring has such an elder of the Guiyuan Sect to manage, lest there be some radical acts. Seeing that the faces of those disciples of the outer sect below were ugly, and they were already eager to try, the old man coughed at the moment, "This time, Miaochengzong Gan Ping wins, Gan Ping, you go down the stage first, don't delay other people's games." ”

The last sentence was said to Gan Ping, with the strength that Gan Ping is showing at the moment, it is not inferior to himself who is at the peak of Yuanying's cultivation, and the strength of the immortal cultivation world is respected, so this elder is also extremely polite to Gan Ping. nodded, glanced obliquely at the audience, the corner of Gan Ping's mouth provoked a sneer, put away the mountain sword, and slowly walked off the stage.

"The next disciple will play..." Seeing that Gan Ping had stepped down, the elder hurriedly shouted to the disciples of the next game to come up, for fear that something would happen if it was delayed. After all, all the people on and off this stage are arrogant masters, if they really fight, they are a small deacon elder, but they can't be suppressed, after all, the cultivation of these elite disciples is similar to their own, and the cultivation they rely on weekdays does not work at all. At that moment, this elder secretly made a decision, after going back today, he will definitely give the Great Elder, and tomorrow he will change to an elder who cultivates Yuanying, and he can have enough of this worrying day.

However, the mind of this Guiyuan Sect elder is not in Gan Ping's concerns, since there are thorns ahead, then let me overcome the thorns and make a breakthrough!

On the high platform, there are already people who are attracted by the movement of the ring here, sitting in the center, with a lupine scarf and a flawless jade on the forehead, like an eye born out of thin air, exuding a faint majesty. The three strands of long hair under the chin fluttered with the wind, and the indescribable meaning of freedom and dust was the void of the sect master of the Guiyuan Sect. As the sect master of the world's largest sect, this void void is really extraordinary, and his mana is hidden, and he has obviously reached the peak of his mastery.

"This son is..." Frowning slightly, the voice of the void was gentle and irresistible, "Why is there such a dragon battle today, although the cultivation of my low-level disciples in the Immortal Cultivation Realm has skyrocketed in recent years, it has not reached this level, right?" The Liuyun Fairy, who was standing behind him with his head bowed, immediately replied: "Master Honor, this is Na Gan Ping!"

"Oh?" Void raised his eyebrows in surprise, revealing a slightly surprised look, although he was already middle-aged, he had an elegant and handsome flavor, compared with Mo Yongfeng, they were two extreme handsome old guys. "This is that Gan Ping?" "Void Xingkong smiled slightly, "If you are really young and handsome, a young talent, it seems that Miao Chengzong has produced a great character!" With his eyesight, he naturally saw Gan Ping's bottom line thoroughly, so he had such words.

Looking at the gentle and elegant face of the void, a trace of untraceable admiration crossed the eyes of the Flowing Cloud Fairy, and then disappeared, and he said respectfully at the moment: "Although this Gan Ping has a good cultivation, but he is too impulsive, if it wasn't for Elder Zheng Yu's action that day, Zheng Yuanhuai would have been seriously injured by him..." Only a cultivator like Liuyun Fairy can Qingmiao say that Gan Ping's cultivation is good, but in the eyes of others, how can it be good? It is already a master, and there are many small sects that have not been able to appear for several generations without a Yuan Infant master, and only one Yuan Infant can destroy its sect, which is also the sorrow of the small sects in the immortal cultivation world, the weak eat the strong, and the interests are conflicting, naturally the stronger the stronger, the weaker the weaker.

Shaking his head slightly, he turned his head away, "Don't mention this matter again, although this Gan Ping is quite strong, but if he wants to win the championship this time, he is still a little short." Yun'er, you have to pay more attention to those opponents who are similar to your strength, that is your great enemy!"

At this time, Gan Ping had come to a ring in the southeast corner, standing in the crowd looking at the two people fighting on the stage with great interest, the corner of his eyes swept away, and he saw a beautiful figure in the crowd, graceful and colorful but cold as frost, there were obviously many male disciples around her secretly snooping, but they were afraid of the cold look and did not dare to step forward, so that this crowded audience, there was a rather large open space.

With a slight smile, Gan Ping Shi Ran walked over, next to the beautiful figure, making the two seem incomparably close, "Bixin's hand Yimu Shenlei is becoming more and more exquisite!" With a slight sigh, Gan Ping said to the Qianying beside him. Bi Rouqing felt that someone was close to her, her brows furrowed and she was about to speak, but she couldn't bear the familiar breath coming, and then Gan Ping's words reached her ears, which made her face change immediately, and she turned her head to look at this handsome young man who was a head taller than herself.

I remember that when we first met on the Nanji Mountain, this young man was still a few points shorter than himself, but now he is also a handsome man with a slender figure and a jade tree. The two stood together, the man was like a Lingfeng jade tree, and the woman was as delicate and beautiful as a flower, like a pair of golden boys and girls, which made the rest of the onlookers feel ashamed.

Seeing that it was Gan Ping, Bi Rouqing's face actually had a little soft color, and she smiled slightly, "Since being rescued by you several times in a row, Bi Xin has finally started to practice hard, after all, you can't drag down your hind legs, right?" Bi Rouqing was originally extremely beautiful, but the frost on her body made everyone dare not approach, and now she suddenly showed a smile, as if spring returned to the earth, and the frost thawed as brilliant. This made the many male disciples who had been peeping for a long time almost drop their eyes, and they were even more jealous of Gan Ping's good luck in their hearts.

Looking at Bi Tender's demeanor, Gan Ping's heart moved slightly, and he quietly stretched out his hand, silently wanting to pull Bi Tender's tender little hand, but she avoided it without a trace. Although the two have secretly set their names, Bi Rouqing has a thin face after all, and now she is smiling at Gan Ping in front of everyone, and talking affectionately is already the limit, if she is really pulled by Gan Ping's little hand, then she will die of shame.

Opposite Bi Xin was a male disciple who was also in the Jindan period, and a spear in his hand flew up and down, with a terrifying momentum. However, Bi Xin was not afraid, several crystal clear red flying swords flew up and down in front of and behind him, and from time to time his palm also hit the Dao Yimu Divine Thunder, a bowl-sized bead hovering around him, how could he look shy and timid on weekdays?

This Bixin's flying sword also came from Gan Ping, who obtained a set of wooden sword galls in the treasure of the Immortal Palace of Nashui Mansion, a set of seven, called the Seven Souls Wood Spirit. This sword gall is also a very secret one in the ancient refining method, the ancient qi refiner's method of refining the flying sword is much more cumbersome than now, the sword bilt sword gall sword soul is indispensable, and this sword gall is one of the links. This uses the sword gall refined by the ancient wood spirit beast Neidan, as long as the divine soul imprint is engraved on it, it can be used freely, compared to the current flying sword, it takes many days to practice and apply it freely, but it is much smarter.

However, the sword gall is not a flying sword, if it is used against the enemy, it will definitely cause damage, so Gan Ping chose a few main branches of the red jade Fusang body, refined a set of sword blanks, smelted this sword gall, and finally refined this set of flying swords with a grade as high as the peak of a grade. Gan Ping can refine this flying sword, but it only relies on the firepower of the innate Tu rate to extinguish the true flame, the strength of the demon immortal body, and this ready-made sword gall, if it is really allowed to refine it from scratch, I am afraid that the flying sword that refines the third grade is extremely in front of it, after all, although Gan Ping worships under Mo Yifeng's door, he has not studied the refining weapon for too long.

But this is enough, even if it is a one-top sect like Guiyuan Sect, there are very few Xuanbing soldiers in the hands of the disciples who are as high as a grade, not to mention a set of seven handles, all of which are the pinnacle of the first grade? Gan Ping has already seen that Bixin has locked the victory in the ring, after all, the same set of flying swords is of extraordinary quality, and it has forced the disciple on the opposite side to be clumsy, busy coping. It's just that the little girl with a good heart is afraid of hurting this person, so she didn't wave her sword to attack, but just besieged it with a flying sword and defeated it with Otogi Divine Thunder.

Sighed secretly, Bi Xin was still too soft-hearted, if he had changed himself, he would have already flown out with a sword, cut off the opponent's Xuan soldiers, and drove him off the stage. However, under Bixin's fierce attack, the disciple had already shown his declining momentum, and finally the true yuan was not good, and he was struck away by Bixin's Yimu Divine Thunder and flew away the Xuan Bing in his palm, and stood on the spot. After experiencing the adventure of the Shuifu Immortal Palace, the blue heart of the spiritual object quenching the body, the strength of the true yuan far exceeds that of the monks of the same level, and the little girl is simple-minded, and her heart is not distracted, and she is superb, and she is superb, and she is perfect.

The young disciple's face was like ashes, and he jumped off the stage after saying a few words dryly, after all, as a man, it was an extremely shameless thing to lose in the hands of such a sweet and lovely little girl. Bi Xin jumped off the stage, and when she saw Gan Ping, who was standing beside Bi Rouqing, she shouted happily, and ran over quickly, "Gan Ping, why are you here?"

Looking at Bi Xin's bright smiling little face, Gan Ping reached out and scratched her small and delicate nose, "Why can't I come? Although he said so, the color of attachment was overflowing, and now Gan Ping has finally grown up and become a big tree that can be relied on as a woman, not the ignorant child who once did not understand the world.

Surrounded by two women, it naturally attracted a lot of surprised eyes, but Gan Ping didn't care, but there was a deep call behind him, "Tender!" frowned slightly, Gan Ping turned around, and looked at this man who called for Bi Tenderness with an unkind expression, the man in front of him was extremely tall, with a red forehead for several generations, his hair was slightly purple, and he was not tied up, plus several hard and handsome faces, which looked particularly wild and uninhibited. The eyes of this man are full of luster in his tiger eyes, full of fiery meaning, and he stares at Bi Rouqing regardless of it.

Seeing this big man, Bi Rou's eyes flashed with a hint of inexplicable meaning when they were neutral, as if they were nostalgic and sad, and their eyes were wandering, and they were full of thoughts. "Didn't you go to the extreme west to practice, what are you doing here?" In an instant, Bi Rou's expression fell, and she turned into that ten thousand years of ice again, and her voice was cold and not like a human voice.

At this time, even the fool knew that there was a problem between the two, and immediately Gan Ping's expression sank, and he looked at the big man coldly. But the big man didn't realize it, a pair of tiger eyes just stared at Bi Rouqing, and there was nothing else. His woman was stared at like this by other men, no man would stand it, Gan Ping was about to have a seizure, but he heard the man say: "Tenderness, I've been thinking about you all these years, can you give me another chance?" The huge and majestic man said such sensual words, which made the onlookers immediately feel a little chilly.

However, Bi Rouqing didn't seem to hear it, "Since you left, one of my hearts has been frozen, between you and me, there is no longer possible!"

Gan Ping's eyes flashed, could it be that he was nothing? Deng Shi stepped forward, his slender palm stretched out violently, and slapped towards the big man's hand, the big man didn't expect to kill such a person halfway, two thick eyebrows raised, and the killing machine immediately loomed, and the monstrous momentum spread from him.

Gan Ping was shocked in his heart, this kind of murderous aura was simply half soaked out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, who is this big man? I'm afraid that even those demon cultivators in southern Xinjiang don't have such a terrifying aura, right? The palms intersected, and immediately a roar overflowed, Gan Ping kicked back three steps, only to feel a small hand behind him pressed behind his back, and turned his head to see Bi Rou's concerned eyes.

But the big man only took a step back, and the monstrous momentum on his body oppressed the onlookers to retreat one after another, and their hearts and galls were split, this big man turned out to be a Yuanshen monk! Seeing Bi Rou and Gan Ping's sweet gesture, his eyes were split, "Wu that boy, who are you?

"Smiling Cangfeng?" Gan Ping's expression immediately froze, and he finally remembered this person.