"I have a sword to kill you!"

Chen Ping's eyes condensed into coldness, and the bronze sword in his hand shook out a silver-white glow, like a swimming snake, wandering on the surface of the bronze sword!

The layer of bronze rust was peeling off piece by piece at this moment, revealing the original bronze sword inside.

The whole body is hematite silver-black, shining with a dazzling cold light!

At the hilt of the sword is a dragon surrounding the hilt.

The sword body is carved with a roaring dragon!

This sword is called Youlong!

At this moment, Chen Ping had extremely sharp sword energy rising from his body, and the entire hall was raging by the cold and sharp sword energy. The walls and the ground were full of traces of sword energy cutting!

Facing Yun Zhonghe's attack, Chen Ping raised his eyebrows angrily, held the sword and slashed out the dazzling white sword energy with one sword!

This sword energy, carrying the power of anger, slashed directly at the three black tigers that roared after death!

roar!

Three tiger roars.

The sword energy slashed down angrily!

Slash the three black tigers directly in the air!

boom!

The disintegrating energy pressure swept out from the three black tigers, venting the entire main hall!

The power of a sword!

Kill the three tigers in anger!

Yun Zhonghe's eyes turned cold, and a feverish anger twitched in his eyes!

Good guy!

It is worthy of absorbing the heart of the Black Dragon. Such strength and means are truly the best among the peers!

Whoosh!

The sword light is raging!

Chen Ping was not willing to be outdone, and several sword techniques appeared in his mind.

Yun Zhonghe on the opposite side suddenly pulled out his posture while failing this attack, spread his arms, and the huge black tiger phantom behind him instantly penetrated Yun Zhonghe's body!

The energy storms, which looked like black fog, quickly wrapped the clouds and cranes.

Then, his eyes were filled with red and black tiger eyes, and his body was filled with the manic aura of wild beasts!

He turned into a three-meter-long black tiger, roaring and roaring, then jumped into the sky, opened his bloody mouth, and rushed towards Chen Ping!

That moment!

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, with only the huge black tiger body in his eyes!

Then, he suddenly grabbed the elbow of his right hand, and his right hand had his fingers formed a sword finger. With one hook, the Youlong Bronze Sword beside him quickly soared into the air and floated in front of Chen Ping, buzzing and sweeping out bursts of dazzling sword energy!

Chen Ping pointed his right sword in front of him and suddenly drew a circle. As he pointed to the wreath, the Dragon Bronze Sword instantly transformed into five pure white gas swords with sparkling white light, surrounding the Dragon Bronze Sword!

Then, suddenly!

The five long gas swords shining with white cold light suddenly dispersed, forming a huge arc in front of Chen Ping!

"prick!"

With Chen Ping's roar!

The bronze sword of the Dragon, carrying the terrifying power of thunder, immediately stabbed towards the bloody plate of the black tiger that was roaring in the air!

And the five white gas swords suddenly shot out, turning into five dazzling sword energy, stinging towards the black tiger!

In an instant, the entire hall was filled with the raging sword energy!

The sky is full of sword light!

In the eyes of everyone, the Youlong bronze sword carried the supreme pressure and directly penetrated the black tiger's black armor-like tiger skin, and then penetrated through its blood disc!

At the same time, five sword energy with bone-killing murderous intent also pierced the black tiger that rushed into the air and penetrated it!

roar!

A roar that dared not dare to roar in the air!

This tiger roar was heard within a radius of five miles!

And all of this happened at the critical moment!

Bang!

The black tiger transformed by the crane in the clouds collapsed and disintegrated less than one foot away from Chen Ping, forming a collapsed energy.

In the air, the figure of Yun Zhonghe fell directly down.

puff!

He fell heavily to the ground, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood, his body covered in bruises, full of traces of the raging sword energy!

"You... junior..."

After Yun Zhonghe barely said this, he fell directly on his back and fell into a pool of blood.

Chen Ping gasped for a few breaths, looked at Yun Zhonghe who had lost his vitality in front of him, raised his eyebrows angrily, staring at Yun Yongchang and Yun Jing outside the twelve palace gate of Jinling!

At this moment, these two people had already lost their original calm!

Yun Zhonghe, the number one master of the Yun family, was defeated so miserably!

horrible!

Too scary!

What is the strength of this kid Chen Ping?

Yun Yongchang's eyes were filled with fear!

Yun Jing was even more panicked and fearful. She looked at Yun Zhonghe who had lost his life, then raised her eyebrows, and looked at Chen Ping, who was holding the long bronze sword of the Dragon, step by step towards him and his father, and said angrily: "Chen Ping! Stop! This is Jinling, not Tianxin Island!"

Chen Ping's eyes were filled with cold light at this moment, buzzing, swords rose, and a singing sound!

He held the long bronze sword of the Dragon in his hand and his sword eyebrows directly pressed against Yun Jing's fair and tender neck!

The sharp sword tip, which was sharp and cold, was only one inch away from Yun Jing's neck!

The cold sweat on Yun Jing's forehead dripped out of the sword along her fair cheeks, and was directly chopped into two drops, and then turned into two dazzling teardrop crystals, falling on the ground, shattering and disintegrating!

It can be imagined that this dragon-waving bronze sword contains the biting chill and murderous intent!

"Chen...Chen Ping, what do you want to do?"

Yun Jing was panicked. At this moment, her hair was standing up all over her body!

The bronze sword between her neck shone with her bone-killing murderous intent, which made her unable to calm down again.

She has always been a strong woman with dignity and elegance, and now she finally realizes the threat of death!

Chen Ping raised his lips, and a sneer appeared, and said, "I didn't expect that you, who have always been unchanged, will be afraid now. Yun Jing, I finally warn you not to try to do anything to me, nor to try to do anything to Jiang Wan. In my eyes, the Yun family in Jinling is just an optional existence. In my eyes, you, Yun Jing, used to be a threat, but now, you are not even a threat!"

Whoosh!

Chen Ping started his sword and cut off a strand of black hair on Yun Jing’s ear!

Flying black hair, turning around and leaving behind.

The back also said, "If it weren't for the identity of your second wife of my father, I would have killed you just now!"

Yun Jing's eyes were red and full of anger!

hateful!

Damn! Damn! Damn! Damn!

This kid dares to threaten himself and ride on his head now!

He actually wanted to kill himself!

Just as Yun Jing was about to step forward, Yun Yongchang on the side grabbed her and said, "Don't provoke her, go back and make a long-term plan!"

After saying that, Yun Yongchang turned around and left.

The people who stayed behind quickly cleared the scene of the twelve palaces of Jinling.

Chen Ping returned to the 12th Palace of Jinling, looked at the bodyguards hiding in the corner, and said in a low voice: "Take me in!"

The bodyguards were as quiet as a cicada at this moment, and they hurriedly led Chen Ping to the underground.

When he got underground, Chen Ping discovered that this was just a platform for underground trains.
Chapter completed!