"You...you bold fanatic..."
When Hu Mazi said this, the woman's face turned red with anger.
Chen Ping also saw at a glance that this woman was just a soul. No matter how strong she was before, she could not exert much strength now.
"Miss, I heard that Wenjian Sect has a divine sword, which is located at the Sword Tomb. We just came to take a look!"
Chen Ping said with a slight smile.
"Bah, don't think that I don't know your intentions. As long as I'm here, you can't even think of entering the Sword Tomb..."
As the woman spoke, she suddenly stretched out her hand, "Here comes the sword..."
The woman waved her right hand, and with a buzzing sound, a sword energy came through the air. A spiritual sword flew out from the woman's back, the sword energy soared into the sky, and finally fell into the woman's hand.
This spiritual sword has a cold light and a frightening aura.
"If you don't leave, you will have no choice but to die under my Wentian Sword!"
The woman stared at Chen Ping and said.
Just as the woman's spiritual sword appeared, the Qiankun Sword in Chen Ping's hand began to shake violently. If Chen Ping hadn't held it hard, the spiritual sword would have fallen out of his hand.
Chen Ping tried hard to control the already irritable and restless Dragon-Slaying Sword, and then looked at the woman with cold eyes.
The woman Wentian Sword was in her hand, her face full of sternness, but she didn't know that the Dragon-Slaying Sword in Chen Ping's hand was an ancient spiritual sword. It was just that the sword spirit had not fully matured, so it could not exert such great power.
, so the woman did not pay attention to the dragon-slaying sword in Chen Ping's hand.
"You and I both have a spiritual sword in our hands. Today I will show you that not just anyone using a spiritual sword can exert its power."
The woman looked at Chen Ping with a sword in her hand, her face expressionless and her eyes burning.
"You want to swordfight with me?"
Chen Ping raised the corner of his mouth slightly and asked lightly.
"You do not dare?"
There was a hint of sarcasm on the woman's face.
"As a soul, I can give you a sword, and if you can hurt me, I will leave here immediately and never step foot here again."
Chen Ping had a calm face and said in an indifferent tone.
If he couldn't deal with even one soul, Chen Ping might as well just hit him to death.
The woman was slightly startled, but looking at Chen Ping's expression, it seemed that he was not joking.
"Are you too arrogant?"
The woman knew that even though she was a soul, she could only exert part of her strength, but for Chen Ping to be able to say something as big as a sword strike was extremely arrogant.
"Stop talking nonsense, come on!"
Chen Ping blocked the dragon-slaying sword in his hand, preparing to receive the woman's sword.
Seeing Chen Ping being so arrogant, the woman's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Since Chen Ping himself was seeking death, she didn't mind giving Chen Ping a ride.
At that moment, the Wentian Sword in the woman's hand was raised, and there was a buzzing sound, and the sword energy was everywhere. The violent sword energy made Hu Mazi feel a pain in the skin all over his body, the kind of pain that was cut by force.
Hu Mazi stayed away, he didn't want to be affected by the two people.
And the woman stared at Chen Ping, the aura on her body instantly rose to its peak, the blood surged, and the raging aura had burst out. Facing Chen Ping, the woman would not be careless.
Since Chen Ping dared to say such words, and also came here unscathed, he must have some skills.
"Wentianzhan!"
The woman roared, and the Wentian Sword in her hand slashed towards Chen Ping in an instant. On the Wentian Sword, white mist instantly rose. The sword spirit was activated by the woman, and turned into a long white snake, entwining around Wentian.
On the sword, there was a buzzing sound.
Looking at the woman's peak sword strike, a smile appeared on Chen Ping's face. He was worried that the woman would not activate the sword spirit. Now it seems that the woman is still afraid of him, and even urged the sword spirit from the beginning.
Moved out.
In this way, Chen Ping saved some things and just let the Dragon-Slaying Sword Spirit devour the Wentian Sword Spirit. "You... you are such a bold maniac..."
When Hu Mazi said this, the woman's face turned red with anger.
Chen Ping also saw at a glance that this woman was just a soul. No matter how strong she was before, she could not exert much strength now.
"Miss, I heard that Wenjian Sect has a divine sword, which is located at the Sword Tomb. We just came to take a look!"
Chen Ping smiled slightly and said... .??.??
"Bah, don't think that I don't know your intentions. As long as I'm here, you can't even think of entering the Sword Tomb..."
As the woman spoke, she suddenly stretched out her hand, "Here comes the sword..."
The woman waved her right hand, and with a buzzing sound, a sword energy came through the air. A spiritual sword flew out from the woman's back, the sword energy soared into the sky, and finally fell into the woman's hand.
This spiritual sword has a cold light and a frightening aura.
"If you don't leave, you will have no choice but to die under my Wentian Sword!"
The woman stared at Chen Ping and said.
Just as the woman's spiritual sword appeared, the Qiankun Sword in Chen Ping's hand began to shake violently. If Chen Ping hadn't held it hard, the spiritual sword would have fallen out of his hand.
Chen Ping tried hard to control the already irritable and restless Dragon-Slaying Sword, and then looked at the woman with cold eyes.
The woman Wentian Sword was in her hand, her face full of sternness, but she didn't know that the Dragon-Slaying Sword in Chen Ping's hand was an ancient spiritual sword. It was just that the sword spirit had not fully matured, so it could not exert such great power.
, so the woman did not pay attention to the dragon-slaying sword in Chen Ping's hand.
"You and I both have a spiritual sword in our hands. Today I will show you that not just anyone using a spiritual sword can exert its power."
The woman looked at Chen Ping with a sword in her hand, her face expressionless and her eyes burning.
"You want to swordfight with me?"
Chen Ping raised the corner of his mouth slightly and asked lightly.
"You do not dare?"
There was a hint of sarcasm on the woman's face.
"As a soul, I can give you a sword, and if you can hurt me, I will leave here immediately and never step foot here again."
Chen Ping had a calm face and said in an indifferent tone.
If he couldn't deal with even one soul, Chen Ping might as well just hit him to death.
The woman was slightly startled, but looking at Chen Ping's expression, it seemed that he was not joking.
"Are you too arrogant?"
The woman knew that even though she was a soul, she could only exert part of her strength, but for Chen Ping to be able to say something as big as a sword strike was extremely arrogant.
"Stop talking nonsense, come on!"
Chen Ping blocked the dragon-slaying sword in his hand, preparing to receive the woman's sword.
Seeing Chen Ping being so arrogant, the woman's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Since Chen Ping himself was seeking death, she didn't mind giving Chen Ping a ride.
At that moment, the Wentian Sword in the woman's hand was raised, and there was a buzzing sound, and the sword energy was everywhere. The violent sword energy made Hu Mazi feel a pain in the skin all over his body, the kind of pain that was cut by force.
Hu Mazi stayed away, he didn't want to be affected by the two people.
And the woman stared at Chen Ping, the aura on her body instantly rose to its peak, the blood surged, and the raging aura had burst out. Facing Chen Ping, the woman would not be careless.
Since Chen Ping dared to say such words, and also came here unscathed, he must have some skills.
"Wentianzhan!"
The woman roared, and the Wentian Sword in her hand slashed towards Chen Ping in an instant. On the Wentian Sword, white mist instantly rose. The sword spirit was activated by the woman, and turned into a long white snake, entwining around Wentian.
On the sword, there was a buzzing sound.
Looking at the woman's peak sword strike, a smile appeared on Chen Ping's face. He was worried that the woman would not activate the sword spirit. Now it seems that the woman is still afraid of him, and even urged the sword spirit from the beginning.
Moved out.
In this way, Chen Ping saved some things and just let the Dragon-Slaying Sword Spirit devour the Wentian Sword Spirit.
This chapter has been completed!