Gan Ping was smiling bitterly, the people of this Lingxiao Sword Sect obviously had problems with their minds, if they went to visit other sects, how could they also be entertained with immortal tea and different fruits, and when they arrived at this Lingxiao Sword Sect, they couldn't help but say that they would compete with others, how could they make a move? As if seeing Gan Ping's hesitation, the sword seventeen shouted loudly, "The eldest husband stands between heaven and earth, killing decisively, how can he be such a mother-in-law?

The oncoming cold killing intent shocked Gan Ping's heart, and the ordinary-looking iron sword seventy-six on the opposite side actually exuded a trace of dangerous aura, and the endless killing intent was surging towards him. Sword Seventeen is right, if it is really a sword that divides life and death, the iron sword seventy-six in front of him is obviously startled and launched with all his strength, and it will inevitably be like thunder and anger under one move, and it will be out of control.

The threat from his life made Gan Ping let go of the last trace of concern, and slapped his palm on his back, and the mountain sword was already in the palm of his hand. Seeing Gan Ping's solemn face, the looming sword gang on his body flickering, Jian Seventeen nodded secretly. Obviously, this kid is not a straw bag, but he has two brushes, just looking at Jian Gang is already quite extraordinary, and the sword intent is also extremely strong, but he can be regarded as a character.

However, Gan Ping, who was locked by the Iron Sword Seventy-Six Killing Machine, did not notice Sword Seventeen's small movements, and all his new gods were already immersed in the sword intent. This mountain sword was almost destroyed in the battle of Luo Zhenfang that day, and after returning to the sect, Gan Ping once again rerefined this sword. The treasure obtained from the Immortal Palace of the Water Mansion actually had a few sword blanks, which made Gan Ping surprised.

According to legend, the ancient qi refiners only refined a sword blank, and then put it in their own dantian to warm up, as if they were pregnant for ten months, and they were warmed and refined for hundreds of years, until they were connected with each other. And the flying sword practiced in this way can't help but connect with his own mind, and it is even more indestructible. Although Gan Ping didn't have time to warm up the sword blank, he could refine this sword blank like his own mountain returning sword.

In Gan Ping's collection, there are several flying swords that are not of low rank, and several of them have been ranked in the first rank, but after all, they are not refined by themselves, and the fit with their own minds is still too poor, so it is better to use this mountain sword easily. At present, the re-refined Returning Mountain Sword, although the grade has not been improved, the tenacity has been greatly improved.

A simple magic weapon-level Xuan soldier, his cultivation is only the peak of Jindan, but why does this iron sword seventy-six stand in front of him, but he has a sense of oppression? Since he said that it is a sword competition, Gan Ping is embarrassed to release the Guiyuan Immortal Mountain Diagram to protect himself, after all, if he really releases the Guiyuan Immortal Mountain Diagram and the Great Sumeru Spiritual Light Cup, he will not be able to break through his own defense if he stands here and lets it attack.

And at this time, the iron sword seventy-six suddenly moved, not the same as Gan Ping when he opened and closed against the enemy, turned into a sword rainbow and fought hard, the sword of the iron sword seventy-six turned into a phantom in the sky, and his eyes kept scanning Gan Ping's body, and there were words in his mouth, and the remaining hand kept pinching on the side, as if he was calculating something.

A series of explosions came one after another, and the sound of the blade clashing came, and the tricky angle made Gan Ping a little hurried, each of the seventy-six iron swords was extremely weird, and the attack was on his own empty door, which was difficult to protect, which made Gan Ping unable to parry for a while. There was a tearing sound of cloth, but it turned out that a corner of Gan Ping's clothes had been cut off, which made Gan Ping immediately furious.

The white gown on his body was sewn by the little girl with a blue heart, and I don't know how much hard work she has condensed and how much suffering she has suffered. Ma Ling'er has a temperament, and Bi Rou let her cut people with a sword, but if she is allowed to sew clothes, it will be difficult for her to die. Only the little girl with a blue heart, with a gentle temperament, although she is not a popular woman, but with perseverance, it took a month to sew this long gown with a needle and a thread.

Gan Ping still remembers the little girl with a blue heart who was poked with blood by the blue mangshen needle, and the happy and happy expression. This long gown of the moon ice veil can only be sewn by the blue mangshen needle, the sharpness of this treasure, even Gan Ping does not dare to try it easily, this affection is extremely heavy.

With a long roar, Gan Ping immediately took his sword and went straight to the middle palace! Maybe his swordsmanship was full of flaws in the eyes of the iron sword seventy-six, but his strong cultivation was a real existence, and he was able to break through ten thousand laws with one force and suppress it with this strong strength. The killing intent in his heart soared, and the Ling Meng Killing Sword immediately stabbed out continuously, followed by the superimposed Great Yan Sword Technique.

Immediately, the forehead of the iron sword seventy-six saw sweat, after all, it was only the peak of Jindan, and the flying sword in his hand was only six grades, and even the level of the magic weapon was not touched. However, the mountain sword in Gan Ping's hand is a real second-grade Xuan soldier, and it is really embarrassing to wait for the opportunity to defeat Gan Ping, and on the other hand, to dodge the intersection of the two swords.

And the sword seventeen on the side frowned deeply, this Gan Ping obviously relied on his own cultivation, and the sharp forehead of the Xuan soldiers suppressed this iron sword seventy-six, and there was no need to persist in this sword competition. The two swords intersected, and Tie Jian Seventy-six held his sword in distress, and a gap the size of a slap finger had already appeared on it.

And as soon as the brilliance flashed, it was the Zhan Zhan divine light that appeared in the eyes of the Sword Seventeen, separating the two. "No need to compare, Iron Sword Seventy-Six, you go and practice by yourself!" With a wave of his hand, he sent away the Iron Sword Seventy-six with a painful face, Sword Seventeen turned to look at Gan Ping, and forgot to glance at the Returning Mountain Sword in his hand with disdain, and smiled coldly.

"The reckless man's swordsmanship, if the sword in the hand of the iron sword seventy-six could compete with you, you would have been defeated by him a long time ago!" Gan Ping was slightly surprised, but he also knew that what he did was indeed not authentic, and he looked like he was punching the master to death, which was extremely ugly. "Like you, why use any flying sword, wouldn't it be better to take a big axe and chop it?" teasing Gan Ping, Jian Seventeen turned around and walked back, "Come with me, that iron sword seventy-six just now is just the most basic sword counting method, and it will force you to scramble, it seems that you really need to hone it hard!" As he spoke, there was already a hint of fierceness in his resolute voice.

Swallowing his saliva, Gan Ping hurriedly put away the mountain sword, and quickly followed, before his trip, the master Mo Yifeng had already informed himself that he would definitely learn a world-shattering swordsmanship in this lonely mountain, but seeing the attitude of this sword seventeen, he seemed to have some difficulties.