Seeing a dozen foundation-building seniors rushing out first, the more than a hundred qi-training monks gathered beside the door suddenly couldn't hold it any longer.

I saw various spiritual powers with different auras appearing and releasing, rushing out of the hall with lightning speed.

Chen Ping hid in the inconspicuous middle section and followed the crowd out of Qianxiu Hall.

The formation of twenty sword cultivators on the white jade pillars is majestic.

It made him feel a vague threat.

During this short distance of a hundred feet, he was highly concentrated and communicated with the Feng Ling Sword with his thoughts. If anything went wrong, he would violently resist.

But the strange thing is that Jin Wufang and Jin Bihan only looked evil and did not intercept them.

"I made a malicious guess."

Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the Jin family did not dare to offend hundreds of cultivation forces at once.

"My friend, see you later."

A gentle voice reached his ears, Chen Ping grinned at Jin Bihan, then quickened his pace and walked away from Qianxiu Hall.

…

After four days and nights, I finally escaped.

Chen Ping stood at the gate of Fangshi, chose a direction, and ran out of the city with rapid strides.

"You brat, I caught you."

Chen Ping had just walked away for a while when an old man with a sallow complexion appeared from the rockery. The murderous look in his eyes flashed past.

Song Sheng, the owner of Juya Island.

He originally planned to follow Qin Dong and rob the Star Picking Pavilion, but after thinking about it, he flew halfway and circled back.

It is true that the treasures in the Star Reaching Pavilion are worth hundreds of thousands, but there are also more than a dozen foundation-building monks on this trip.

He is just a person in the early stage of foundation building, and he is at the bottom of the team. Don't expect that he will not be able to get much wealth by then, but he will even lose his life.

So Song Sheng took the idea to Chen Ping.

This guy has the confidence to bid for the Foundation Establishment Pill, which means he has at least 40,000 to 50,000 spiritual stones in his body.

What a big fat sheep!

Song Sheng didn't hide the greed in his eyes, licked his upper lip, and followed Chen Ping's back.

…

"Hell is empty, and the devil is in the human world. Today, I will get rid of this evil for the cultivation world."

Chen Ping felt a chill in his heart, but there was nothing strange on his face.

The coverage of his consciousness goes beyond the ordinary initial stage of foundation building.

A cold yet familiar aura followed him like a shadow just now, and Chen Ping immediately knew that it was Song Sheng who was following him.

Since the old guy is still evil, let him be promoted to immortality.

After leaving Jinrui City, Chen Ping ran all the way to the ferry.

"Huh."

As he walked, his eyebrows moved, and the aura like a poisonous snake behind him suddenly disappeared.

Chen Ping looked around and suddenly understood.

There was flat ground all around, and Song Sheng didn't dare to follow him too blatantly even if he thought about it.

In order to determine whether Song Sheng had other means to find him, Chen Ping flicked his sleeves, turned around and rushed to a mountain forest dozens of miles away.

More than two quarters of an hour later.

Ten feet away, dense old trees rose from the ground, and it was so gray inside that no light could be seen.

When Chen Ping was about to get in, a stream of spiritual consciousness descended from the sky without concealment and enveloped him in it.

An old man with a yellow face and a thin body floated down from the horizon. Who else could it be besides Song Sheng?

"Boy, how did you find me?"

Song Sheng said coldly.

Chen Ping suddenly changed his path and was about to escape into this ancient forest. Apparently he found him following him.

However, Heishuo had a keen sense of smell. Even if he escaped into the ancient forest, Song Sheng knew that he could still catch him.

"That's how I found it."

Chen Ping stood there with a calm expression, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and then, a stronger consciousness was released from his soul, breaking Song Sheng's imprisonment in an instant.

"You... are in the middle stage of foundation building!"

Song Sheng was so frightened that he immediately retreated several feet with an expression of disbelief on his face.

The strength of this boy's consciousness is even higher than that of him. He is obviously at the level of the middle stage of foundation building!

Could it be that I kicked the iron plate?

Is this kid actually in the foundation-building realm?

While he was panicking, Chen Ping was already holding the Feng Ling Sword. Mana was instantly injected into it, and then a large bright red light shot out. After a blur, it turned into sixteen identical swords.

lotus.

The second form of Qinglian's Sixteen Slashing Sword Technique, the sword energy is like a lotus.

Song Shengnai is a solid foundation-building monk, and ordinary methods cannot cause any harm to him. It is better to use the Qinglian Sword Technique at the bottom of the box immediately!

Now that he has advanced to the ninth level of Qi training, and with the help of the spiritual weapon Phoenix Feather Sword, he has directly evolved sixteen graceful sword lotuses.

I think back then, when he killed Tao Tianqi, he had to use the Muluo Forbidden Curse to achieve such power.

The sword lotus swayed out of thin air, standing tall and graceful, like a lotus pond with green light and jade shadow, moving rapidly towards Song Sheng.

"Are you a swordsman?"

Song Sheng was shocked and quickly activated all his magic power. Suddenly, a piece of brown linen flew out of his chest.

I saw the brown linen cloth enlarged in the blink of an eye, covering his entire body.

"呲呲"

There was a harsh sound of friction all around, and the Qinglian Sword Qi hit the linen without any surprise.

The linen cloth seemed to be a soft thing, but after being injected with magic power, it seemed to have turned into a soft yet strong barrier. The Green Lotus Sword only broke through a little bit but was unable to advance any further.

"Mid-grade defensive weapon."

Chen Ping was a little surprised and immediately poured another 10% of mana into Feng Ling Sword.

"boom!"

The Qinglian sword energy shined brightly and struck the same position of the Azabu spiritual weapon more than ten times in a row.

Although the Feng Ling Sword is a low-grade spiritual weapon, thanks to the excellent material of the main body, the actual power of this sword is comparable to that of a mid-grade killing spiritual weapon.

After just a moment, there was already a less obvious white mark on the linen cloth.

"It turns out you are not a foundation-building monk!"

Song Sheng felt it up close and immediately showed a hint of ecstasy.

This Qinglian sword technique is particularly outrageous, but what drives the sword moves is gaseous spiritual power.

If it were a true monk of the same level, he would have been killed instantly.

"Yes or no, the outcome will not change at all!"

Chen Ping responded indifferently, and sixteen sword lotuses merged into a giant cyan sword, which flew out at the same time as the flaming Phoenix Feather Sword, and the two swords engulfed Song Sheng.

"boom!"

The two sharp swords touched the face, tore the linen spiritual weapon, and smashed it down again non-stop, with the target being Song Sheng behind him.

"Condensing Shield!"

But when Song Sheng shouted loudly, a bloody light shield wrapped around his body.

Then a talisman began to slowly emit red light and began to move around him regularly.

“Bang bang bang”

Muffled sounds were heard one after another, and with the blessing of the talisman, the light shield actually withstood this thunderous blow.

Chen Ping said softly, "Hey", and was very surprised by this.

It seems that the reason should be related to this red talisman.

"Ahem!"

Song Sheng's face was extremely pale at this moment, and a trace of blood flowed out from between his teeth while coughing violently.

This kid only used a few moves to destroy his defensive weapon, and was slightly injured himself.

Is this really something a Qi practitioner can do?

"Isn't he the reincarnation of a powerful person?"

Song Sheng seemed to have touched a nerve, and with a drastic change in his expression, he immediately put an end to this outrageous idea.
Chapter completed!