Use your magical powers of swordsmanship after a disagreement?

"wrong."

Chen Ping's eyes narrowed, and the magic power on his body had just been condensed and then retracted with restraint.

He found that the woman's sword energy had no intention of attacking.

Instead, it was beating up and down in circles around the center of his sword.

Thinking of the male cultivator's self-reported family name, Chen Ping forced himself to remain calm.

Yuanshi Jiange in the central sea area, the giant human force provoked by Old Monster Xu.

A digital god basically follows the path of sword cultivation. .??.

In terms of overall destructive power, probably no one in the Haoyuhai cultivation world can match it.

What surprised Chen Ping even more was the way the male cultivator called Xu Daoqing "Junior Brother".

"Feng Tianyu's first life was a true disciple of a certain Huashen Sect, and Xu Daoqing was his grandson."

This is a secret that Chen Ping has known before.

The identity of an old woman is the beginning of the root of bitterness!

He once laughed at Feng Tianyu for trying to have sex with a woman's body.

Originally, Chen Ping subconsciously regarded the Old Woman Sect as an ordinary sixth-level force, and it would be a big deal if there was a god in the early stage to suppress it.

But who knew his background could be so powerful.

Facing the Yuanshi Sword Pavilion, Xu Wujiu, who controlled the treasure of space, had to stay away.

"Isn't the person coming here the Deputy Pavilion Master Fan Cang Lingzun?"

Chen Ping's thoughts changed rapidly, and his eyes mainly fell on the man.

Because the female sword cultivator who gave him the power in the beginning was only at the same level as him, and she was also at Nascent Soul Dzogchen.

"Strange, why can you understand the innate sword heart if you don't have the sword spirit root?"

The next breath, the slender woman spoke in confusion, and then she flexed her fingers, and the released sword energy shattered one after another.

"oh?"

Upon hearing this, the more powerful male swordsman immediately turned his head to glance at Chen Ping, and then slightly shook his right hand.

On the arena below, Chen Fuyao's sword light rippled around her, and she disappeared on the spot before the fight was over.

The next time he appeared, he was already in front of the male cultivator.

"Chirp!"

The big gray mouthparts swept across, anxious.

"Be patient and don't be impatient."

Chen Ping calmly transmitted the message to steady Da Hui.

First, he had to find out the specific realm of male sword cultivators.

If you are in the early stage of becoming a god, there is still room for resistance.

No matter how high your cultivation level is, you can only avoid the sharp edge temporarily.

What's more, Xu Daoqing's attitude is extremely crucial.

…

Two human beings who were suspected to be gods suddenly worshiped the mountain, which directly brought the raging celebration to a standstill.

The competitions in all major arenas came to an abrupt end.

The monks on the human side were just waiting for the changes with great respect.

On the other hand, the numerous fifth-level aliens were all as silent as a cicada, and involuntarily moved closer to one another.

Originally, Xu Daoqing and Chen Ping had exerted terrible pressure.

Now there are two more people here, and the feeling of oppression is several times better than fighting the Sky Sparrow to the death!

In particular, the God-Human Race of Yuanshi Jiange is one of the most powerful even in the most prosperous central sea area.

At this moment, everyone is waiting to see Xu Daoqing's next step.

"Jiange Jie Lingzun has come all the way, and our sect is in full glory. Please sit high so that I can fulfill my friendship as a landlord."

Xu Daoqing put his hands together and said politely.

It only took half a breath for his tone to change from hesitant to firm.

"It's a bit interesting."

As soon as he raised his eyes, Chen Ping's heart moved slightly.

It is completely opposite to the familiarity of that Jie Lingzun.

Xu Daoqing's words seemed to express his clear distinction between himself and Yuanshi Jiange.

"Junior brother, are you still blaming the sect for its negligence back then? You are too persistent. There are hundreds of thousands of Jiange disciples, and it is impossible to take care of everything."

Jie Lingzun shook his head gently, his movements not caring.

"Fellow Daoist Jie has misunderstood..."

Just when Xu Daoqing was about to defend himself, he saw that Jie Lingzun's attention had completely shifted and he was looking at Chen Fuyao.

He didn't put Xu Daoqing on the same level at all.

"The immortal bamboo spiritual roots and the sword body have excellent qualifications!"

Jie Lingzun was talking to himself, then suddenly said calmly: "Little girl, please follow me to practice in the central sea area."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Ping and Da Hui both had frosty expressions on their faces.

They kidnapped the genius of Taoism without asking the origin of his master.

It seems that Yuanshi Jiange is used to being overbearing and arrogant.

It is even more domineering in the small and inconspicuous sea area.

"This person must be very strong. I need to be calm and not cause trouble for Master or bring wrong judgment."

Feeling the vast sword energy flowing around him, Chen Fuyao secretly warned and said with admiration: "Senior, are you a great master in the late stage of divine transformation? Fuyao has never known that such a powerful person exists!"

"Master can be on an equal footing with the first cultivator of the formation sect, which proves that he is worthy of the ordinary early stage of spiritual transformation. If this person's cultivation level is higher, I am afraid that I will have to compromise and follow him today, otherwise..."

Chen Fuyao prayed crazily in her heart, hoping that she would not get a firm answer.

"Haha, the little girl is a little naive. What is the concept of a creature in the late sixth level? You only have Yuan Dan, so there is no point in talking to you."

r With a chuckle, Jie Lingzun said solemnly: "Although I am in the early stage of becoming a god, I am not far away from making another breakthrough."

"That's the early days!"

Chen Fuyao was extremely happy and vaguely blinked in a certain direction.

"It turns out he was pretending to be a wolf with a big tail!"

Chen Ping didn't look sideways, but his hands were pinched tightly.

This transformation god named Jie has at least half stepped into the fifth realm of swordsmanship.

His aura was wrapped in sword energy, and he really couldn't determine his realm for a while.

Fortunately, Fu Yao was smart and clever, and found out the truth through subtle ins and outs.

…

"Fellow Daoist Xie, this woman is not a direct descendant of our sect."

Xu Dao Qinggong cupped his hands and blocked Chen Fuyao.

"Whose disciple is she?"

The monk named Jie spoke calmly and wiped it on his face.

Suddenly, the silver sword light covering his whole body dissipated, revealing a gloomy and thin face.

He looks over sixty years old, with a cyan rune the size of a fingernail flashing between his eyebrows.

It is vaguely the character "四" engraved in ancient Chinese characters.

After seeing this person's true form, Chen Ping's eyes shrank.

According to Mr. Xu, the foreheads of all the gods of Yuanshi Jiange have this number imprinted on them.

This seal is no small matter, it represents the recognition level of a most powerful sword in the sword pavilion.

That sword does not belong to the first cultivator of any generation, nor will it ascend to the star realm with the cultivators.

The higher the recognition, the stronger the swordsmanship talent, and the more benefits you will get.

It is said that those who are printed with "One" can barely control the most powerful sword, and increase their strength by a huge amount out of thin air.

At the same time, the face of the female swordsman also fluctuated.

Under the flickering cold light, a tall and beautiful woman appeared in front of everyone.

The woman's face is as beautiful as jade, and her eyes are as bright as stars.

What's amazing is that this woman standing quietly makes people feel like a boiling spiritual sword, devouring the life of the world.

On the forehead made of jade fat, a conspicuous "two" shines brightly.

"It is indeed her."

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ping felt a little scared.

Although he is only at the peak level of Nascent Soul, the recognition of the most powerful sword is still higher than that of Jie Lingzun.
To be continued...