Originally, the sun was clear, the sun was like fire, and the air was full of dry heat, but now the sky was gloomy, and the wind was loud, hinting at the coming storm.

"It's all my fault, if I hadn't insisted on understanding the limits of my physical body, I wouldn't have been trapped in the ancestral secret of the Li Potian family, and Lian'er wouldn't have been so seriously injured......"

"But fortunately, Hu Weihuang exists, otherwise he would have regretted it if he couldn't get out of trouble for a while! I didn't expect its flame to be so powerful, it really can't be underestimated!"

"Such a bloodthirsty person, wouldn't it be harmful to stay there!" Qin Ping's eyes were blazing, and he looked at Li Potian, and there was no discomfort under his shocked gaze, but the killing intent was even heavier.

The Shadow Nine-Step Technique was violently running in his body, and an extremely fast speed immediately added to Qin Ping's whole body, and he immediately rushed forward, the cold light in his eyes flickered continuously, and the flesh and blood of his whole body were tense, and he increased the strength of the battle vigorously, which he had never expected!

At the same time that Qin Ping disappeared in place, Li Potian also recovered from the shock, and suddenly his spirit was shocked, he drew out the purple sword, a hurricane roared, and under the purple mang, his whole person soared up, his body was in mid-air, his expression was quite solemn, revealing nervousness.

As the sky gradually darkened, Li Potian's nervousness became more intense, and suddenly, a sound of breaking the air came, and he turned his head sharply, but he was greeted by a steely fist, this punch was not big, but in Li Potian's eyes, it was as deadly.

Li Potian didn't have time to dodge, and under the strong life-and-death crisis, he could only block the Purple Intent Long Sword in front of him, dissolving some of Qin Ping's fist power, but Qin Ping's fist with his Purple Intent Long Sword still landed firmly on his chest.

In an instant, he felt as if his chest was about to collapse, and the sharp pain continued to spread from his chest to his whole body, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood, mixed with some internal organ fragments, his face immediately turned pale, and his body continued to fall backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Seeing this, Qin Ping immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue, without giving him the slightest respite, the mid-stage cultivation in his body was running wildly, bursts of spiritual power surged, and two ice crystal long swords appeared on his hands, under the dense clouds, emitting a cold ghostly light, quickly approaching Li Potian.

Seeing Qin Ping chasing after him again, a trace of crisis flashed in Li Potian's heart, and he was at the peak of his cultivation in the late stage of Lichen, stopping his body from retreating, and under his pale face, he held the Purple Sword in his hand, and dodged like a fly, for fear of being approached by Qin Ping again, he was extremely shocked by the strength of Qin Ping's body.

After dodging in the air, he looked back at Qin Ping, who was chasing closely, and there was even more coldness in his eyes, at this moment, Qin Ping's speed suddenly exploded, and he caught up at once, behind him, he saw Qin Ping slap it with one palm, and as a result, there was a roar, Li Potian's back was hit hard, and he fell from the air again, smashing heavily to the ground, and blasting out a big pit.

Qin Ping stopped in mid-air, his expression was calm, looking at the big pit under him, the murderous intent in his heart not only did not decrease, but also became stronger, in his sense, although Li Potian was injured many times, his aura did not decrease too much, obviously this is the gap in cultivation, even if Qin Ping's physical body is strong.

Suddenly, Qin Ping's expression moved, he took a slight step back, and in an instant, a sword qi slipped past where he was standing, his face was calm, and the two ice crystal long swords in his hands were even more gloomy.

Li Potian slowly floated up from the big pit, at this moment he was already very hideous, his cloak was scattered, his eyes exuded a fierce light, the purple sword in his hand flashed, and the whole person was magnificent, like a fierce god.

"What's the matter, still have to do a dying struggle!" Qin Ping frowned slightly.

"Huangkou Xiaoer, Li Mou respects you a foot, you have to go one step further!" Li Potian's words were calm, his voice was deep, his eyes did not have the slightest emotion, and he was cold, just like before!

"Respect Qin for a certain foot, hmph, I don't know where Li Daoyou's sincerity is!" Qin Ping frowned again, his voice was loud, and his expression showed mockery.

"Toast and don't eat and drink, since that's the case, then let you see my Li's ability!", Li Potian's expression was hideous, and his momentum suddenly rose to the sky, and the purple sword in his hand was violent, shooting out a thousand rays of light: The second style of the cloudless nine swords - the sword entered the Tianshan Mountain and swept all beings!

Li Potian's right hand purple sword was raised, the tip of the sword was facing the sky, as if it was about to pierce into the sky, suddenly, under the loud rumbling sound, the sky was immediately overcast, thunder roared, and a trace of electric light appeared in the clouds like a dragon, which was full of heavenly might.

At the same time, the purple sword purple light in Li Potian's hand shot out violently, rushing towards the sky with lightning speed, falling into the clouds, like a stone falling into still water, and suddenly rippled.

The clouds immediately rolled, and the place where the purple mangs fell was even more hollow, as if the clouds did not dare to get close to the slightest, and were pressed by the sword qi and heavenly power, and suddenly, the purple sword in Li Potian's hand shook violently, and a long sword phantom faintly condensed in the sky, as if it connected the sky and the earth with the sword in Li Potian's hand.

Qin Ping's eyes were slightly stunned, and he looked at the situation in front of him in surprise, for the first time, he saw a shocking picture, and it was so close to him.

This scene is extremely weird, Li Potian held the purple sword in both hands, his face was a little crimson, the green tendons on his neck were as hideous as a long snake, and above the long sword, there was a giant sword in the sky, connecting heaven and earth, exuding bursts of terrifying coercion.

"In this second form, I will send you a sword to the sky!" Li Potian roared, his expression showed a cruel smile, his arms used all his strength, and he fell the sky-shaking sword towards Qin Ping, in his opinion, this move hit, Qin Ping would be seriously injured if he didn't die, so he worked harder.

Seeing the Heavenly Giant Sword falling towards him, several spells in Qin Ping's body were running at the same time, and the strength of his physical body had reached the limit of cultivation, his expression had not changed, but he sighed in his heart, "The shot should be fast, not muddy and watery, this time there is some trouble!"

"Since there is no way to dodge, then Qin Mou wants to see where this move is strong!" Qin Ping's eyes showed battle intent, he looked up to the sky and roared, slapped the Qiankun bag, took out a large handful of Fire Lotus Pill and put it in his mouth, the entrance of the Fire Lotus Pill turned into majestic spiritual power, filling his whole body, and when the bursts of coercion came out, his eyes flashed with obsession and obsession, and his unyielding intention was strong, as if he was rebelling against this heaven and earth.

Around him, the aura seemed to become viscous under the thick aura, and the ice crystal long swords in his hands immediately merged, and under the cold light, a long sword that was about several times larger than the original appeared, and it was even more awe-inspiring.

Suddenly, a cold storm roared instantly, rolling the surrounding rich aura and swirling rapidly, forming a vortex of spiritual energy, and bursts of tearing sensations poured into Qin Ping's heart, he was unyielding, so he was undefeated!

And at this time, when the Heavenly Giant Sword was coming, Qin Ping's eyes leaked out of the murderous intention, with the surrounding aura vortex and the long sword in his hand, he met the Heavenly Giant Sword, "Even if you are heaven and earth, the foundation of everything, Qin will never give in!"

Hearing only a bang, Qin Ping collided with the Heavenly Giant Sword, and the outermost aura vortex was the first to be impacted, and under the terrifying outburst, the aura vortex shook violently, and suddenly collapsed.

The aura vortex collapsed, and the power of Li Po's Heavenly Sky Giant Sword was also reduced a lot, but it was still terrifying, and when it was close to rumbling, it collided with the Ice Crystal Long Sword in Qin Ping's hand, and immediately erupted into a sound that was far several times higher than before.

Qin Ping's hole was twisted, blood was left from the corner of his mouth, his whole body was bulging, and his arms were trembling, but he was still insisting, his eyes showed persistence, and he never gave up.

"Can you still insist, what kind of demon is this person! The ancestral technique is cloudless nine swords, I only learn two styles, one attack and one defense, and this second style is among the people I have seen, except for the elders, only that person can carry it, I didn't expect to meet another person today......" Li Potian's heart was also roaring, his ears were buzzing, his vision was blurred, his arms were slightly tingling, and the spiritual power in his body was faint.

Qin Ping's performance was beyond Li Potian's expectations, the other party seemed to have the same spiritual power as himself, and he could continue to hold on for so long.

In fact, Qin Ping's cultivation is different from ordinary people, he spends most of his time cultivating in the Boundary Breaking Divine Ring, and his spiritual power is also different, and the meridians in his body are far beyond others, his cultivation is in the middle stage of leaving the dust, but the spiritual power in his body is not even comparable to the peak of the late stage of leaving the dust!

Under the secret observation, Qin Ping's heart was suddenly shocked, Li Potian's magic spell of the Heavenly Giant Sword was extraordinary, and he didn't notice it until he had not touched it at first, but at this moment, he felt strange when he was in close contact.

"This move is rigid on the outside and soft on the inside, virtual is rigid, it is really soft, rigid and soft, the spiritual pressure is great, and it will wafer everything!"

"The point is not the way of rigidity and softness, but the lack of spiritual power in Li Potian's body, unable to exert the limit of this move, these are only scratches in front of him, if it is used to the limit, this move can be called against the sky!" Qin Ping was shocked in his heart, although he had not had much contact with the cultivation realm, Si Chen's influence on him was enough to see the key.

Under the brief thinking of the two, the battle was already in full swing, the ice crystal long sword in Qin Ping's hand continued to exude cold energy, releasing terrifying power, and Li Potian's heavenly giant sword did not flinch, but both sides had their own losses.

At this critical moment, Li Potian's expression was gloomy, and he patted the bag and took out a white spar, which seemed to be transparent, and it could be seen that there seemed to be white smoke in it, flying like a white dragon, which was very beautiful.

After Li Potian took out the white spar, he did not hesitate, and inhaled it violently, and the white smoke in the spar seemed to be pulled towards Li Potian's palm and merged into his body.

At this time, the pupils of Qin Ping's eyes shrank, and he felt that after Li Potian absorbed the white tobacco, the aura in his body increased in vain, and there was a faint tendency to overpower him.

Time passed slowly, Qin Ping's forehead was sweating more and more, and the ice crystal long sword in his hand vibrated violently under Li Potian's Heavenly Giant Sword, showing signs of collapse, and Li Potian's spiritual power in his body was actually increasing, which made him feel depressed.

Time flew by, Qin Ping's brows were furrowed, his eyes showed firmness, he gritted his teeth, as if he had made a lot of determination, he looked up to the sky and roared, and the ice crystal long sword in his hand immediately vibrate, shattering in his palm, turning into a wave of qi and spreading.

At this moment, Qin Ping's eyes flashed, and with this pause, the Shadow Nine-Step Technique in his body was running wildly, and he was about to bypass it.

But at this time, Li Potian sneered at the corner of his mouth, let go of the Heavenly Giant Sword with both hands, and walked towards Qin Ping in one step, seemingly slowly, but in a blink of an eye, he slapped it with one palm, and landed on Qin Ping, who couldn't dodge.

Under this delay, the Heavenly Giant Sword also happened to fall, and a sword fell on Qin Ping's body, although the power of the ice crystal long sword was lost a lot, but it was not to be underestimated.

When the loud "boom" sound came out, Qin Ping's body rolled upside down, falling from the sky like a meteor, and when it hit the ground, a large amount of smoke and dust was raised, and the yellow sand suddenly rose everywhere.

Li Potian's expression was solemn, floating in the air, he didn't know Qin Ping's life and death, but he felt bad in his heart, faintly uneasy, and a sense of crisis always lingered in his mind.

"If you only have such strength, then you disappoint me too much! It's time for the game to ......" A sentence without joy and sorrow slowly came out, and when it fell on Li Potian's heart, his heart shook!