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Chapter 100, The Great War Enters the Profound

The green spirit sword looked extremely sharp, and it was slashing at Master Pingmo.

Master Pingmo frowned, saw the right moment, clasped his hands in front of him, and held the Qingling Sword Light in his hands.

For a moment, the turquoise light of Qingling Sword and the red firelight around Master Pingmo collided.

Under the collision of these two rays of light, one red and one green, the surrounding air became twisted and rotated.

At this moment, with a "swish" sound, the Qingling sword light passed through Master Pingmo's palms, crossed his shoulders, and then dissipated in the air.

Master Pingmo took two steps back and looked at his palms and shoulders in surprise.

He raised his palms and saw that a large piece of flesh had been rubbed off on the palms of his palms by the sword light just now, and the skin on his shoulders was now torn apart, with a deep wound.

A monk in the Transforming Spring Realm could actually hurt himself. He was in the middle stage of the Nascent Xuan Realm. How come he couldn't even block the attack of a person in the Transforming Spring Realm?

The more Master Pingmo thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He raised his head and looked at Du Fang, and then said, "Who are you?"

Du Fang looked at Master Pingmo's bloody palms and shoulders, raised his head, and shouted: "This is someone you shouldn't mess with in this life."

Then he waved the Qinghong Sword in his right hand, and countless phantoms of sword light appeared around Du Fang, surrounding him, and then shot towards Master Pingmo.

Master Pingmo looked gloomy when he saw that there were so many sword lights trying to strike at him, and then he opened his mouth wide, and a red Ruyi flew out from his mouth.

This red Ruyi is a fiery red color, and when it appears, the surroundings instantly become fiery.

Master Pingmo held Ruyi in his left hand, raised it in front of his mouth, aimed at the shadows of the sword light shooting towards him, and spit out a stream of fire from his mouth.

This firelight passed through the red Ruyi and immediately turned into a raging flame, attacking the phantoms of the approaching sword light.

The flame wrapped around the cyan Qingling Sword Light, forming a ball and wrapping it in the center.

These green spirit sword lights began to stir around in the fireball, trying to break through the fireball and rush out.

Gradually, these sword lights seemed unable to withstand the high temperature in the fireball, and some of them began to melt.

Du Fang noticed that the light of the sword began to dissipate and felt that something was not good. He looked at the red Ruyi in Master Pingmo's hand and asked Xiaojiao: "Xiaojiao, look at the Ruyi in his hand."

, is it a spiritual weapon? How could it be so powerful?"

After a while, Xiaojiao said: "His Ruyi is not a spiritual weapon, it is just a more powerful magic weapon. It is only because of his cultivation that it has such power."

Du Fang nodded, flashed randomly, and rushed towards Master Pingmo with his Qinghong Sword.

He knew in his heart that if he waited any longer and these sword shadows were completely melted by the fireball, he would miss the opportunity.

In the blink of an eye, Du Fang appeared behind Master Ping Mo and stabbed Master Ping Mo in the neck with his Qinghong Sword.

Just when the Qinghong Sword was about to stab Master Pingmo, a red Dharma light suddenly came from Du Fang's feet.

Du Fang lowered his head and saw that a red flame came from Master Pingmo's feet and had already reached Du Fang's feet.

When the red flame reached Du Fang's feet, it immediately split and turned into two claws, and then tightly grasped Du Fang's ankle.

A scream of "Ah" came out of Du Fang's mouth.

Master Pingmo looked at Du Fang behind him through his spiritual thoughts and laughed out loud.

At this moment, Du Fang took advantage of Master Pingmo's triumph, endured the burning sensation in his ankle, swung the Qinghong Sword, and slashed at Master Pingmo's body.

But under Du Fang's chop, Master Pingmo's body turned into balls of flames, and returned to its original shape after the Qinghong Sword left his body.

When Du Fang saw that his slash was ineffective, he fired a green sword light and wrapped it around his feet.

This green spirit sword light seemed to have spirituality. When it wrapped around the two ankles held by the fire claws, the two fire claws dissipated.

Du Fang seized the moment and quickly flew high into the sky.

While flying upward, Du Fang turned around and slashed hard, and a huge Qingling sword light struck the Master Pingmo.

When Master Pingmo saw Du Fang's attack, his face was expressionless and he didn't move at all.

The green spirit sword light struck Master Pingmo with a devastating blow, emitting a dazzling green light, and Master Pingmo's body was also submerged in this green light.

Du Fang looked at Master Pingmo and said doubtfully: "This old man doesn't dodge, is he looking for death?"

Just when Du Fang was confused, Xiaojiao's voice came to his ears: "Boy, don't be distracted, be careful behind you."

As soon as Du Fang heard Xiaojiao's voice, his spiritual thoughts gathered behind him, and sure enough he found that the air behind him was solidifying at this time, and cracks were already appearing.

Du Fang seized the opportunity, and when a crack appeared in the air, he thrust his sword into the crack without hesitation.

"Uh", a muffled groan came from the gap.

Upon hearing this, Du Fang randomly drew out the Qinghong Sword and dodged to one side.

After two breaths, Master Pingmo held the red Ruyi in his left hand and covered his abdomen with his right hand, and slowly walked out of the void.

Master Pingmo's right hand, which was covering his abdomen, was now stained with blood. The blood was flowing down his robe, but his face was filled with anger and some surprise.

He walked out of the void, covered his wound, looked at Du Fang in front of him and thought in his mind: "This kid Ji Yuan is so weird. How can he, a person who has perfected the Spring Transformation Realm, see the direction of my teleportation?"

"Is it possible that this kid is a senior who is hiding his cultivation? Impossible, there is no one here. If he really was hiding his cultivation, he would have revealed his true form and killed me long ago."

Thinking of this, Master Pingmo did not act rashly, but stood there and hesitated.

When Du Fang saw Master Pingmo's appearance, he felt very uneasy. He sent a message to Xiao Jiao and asked, "Xiao Jiao, why did this old thief suddenly stop moving?"

Xiao Jiao sneered and said: "Hey, this old thief must be surprised how you, a monk in the Spring Transformation Realm, can detect the direction of his teleportation. At this time, nine times out of ten, you are guessing in your heart."

"While he is injured now and does not dare to act rashly, attack him with all your strength."

Du Fang nodded and stared at Master Pingmo, his eyes suddenly became fierce and he glared.

Master Pingmo was shocked when he saw Du Fang's eyes. Ever since he broke through to the Nascent Mysterious Realm, no monk in the Huaquan Realm had ever dared to look at him like this.

With a "swish" sound, Du Fang's figure disappeared from the air.

Master Pingmo saw it and said to himself: "Sure enough, there is something strange. This kid's escape method is not teleportation, but his speed is comparable to teleportation. Could it be that he is really a senior who has hidden his cultivation? What?"

Just when Master Pingmo was hesitating, hundreds of green sword lights appeared out of thin air around the sky, killing Master Pingmo.

Master Pingmo was sweating slightly on his forehead, and he made seals with his hands repeatedly. The flames that were originally burning around him condensed together and turned into a red shield, protecting him in the center.

The green sword light struck the red shield, making a "ding-ding-ding-ding" sound.

Upon closer inspection, the passport formed by red Dharma light was cracked with dense sword light. However, due to Master Pingmo's maintenance, these cracks were repaired as soon as they appeared.

Master Pingmo was inside the red shield and looked around cautiously. There was no trace of Du Fang at this time, and he was always uneasy.

Suddenly, Master Pingmo discovered that Du Fang was in front of him, holding up the Qinghong Sword and trying to stab him. Because of the dense crowd of generals who were busy covering him, if he hadn't released his spiritual thoughts in advance, he wouldn't have been able to find Du Fang.

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Master Pingmo's heart skipped a beat, he snorted coldly, made fists with both hands, and hammered to both sides.

With a "boom", the surrounding sword light was blown away by both sides, revealing Du Fang's figure.

Master Pingmo then formed his hands into claws and grasped them in front of him. The red magic light shield that originally protected him turned into blazing flames.

These flames were caught in Master Ping Mo's hands and turned into a pillar of fire, which shot towards Du Fang from Master Ping Mo's hands.

This pillar of fire looked so powerful that it was about to hit Du Fang.

Seeing this, Master Pingmo finally showed a long-lost smile on his face.

But what he didn't expect was that when the pillar of fire touched Du Fang's body, Du Fang's body spread out and disappeared.

Master Pingmo's eyes widened and he exclaimed: "Virtual shadow?"

At this moment, Du Fang's figure suddenly appeared behind Master Pingmo, holding the Qinghong Sword, and pierced Master Pingmo's heart with one blow.

Master Pingmo's mouth trembled slightly, he slowly measured his face, looked at Du Fang behind him, and asked: "What kind of escape method did you use?"

Du Fang looked at Master Pingmo's turned side face, squinted his eyes, and said: "Qing Tao Qian Yuan Step!"

After hearing this, Master Pingmo stared at Du Fang and said, "Qing..."

But before he could finish speaking, a large amount of blood vomited out of his mouth, and his body began to tremble violently.

Du Fang saw the changes in Master Pingmo's body. His left hand pressed down on the right hand holding the Qinghong Sword, and then with a fierce stroke, Master Pingmo's heart was cut into two by Du Fang in his body.

Master Pingmo snorted twice, his face instantly lost all color, and he closed his eyes.

Just when Master Pingmo closed his eyes, Du Fang's pinched heart finally relaxed.

Du Fang waved his hand and took the red Ruyi sword from Master Pingmo's hand, and took out the Qiankun Stone from his waist. Then with a shake of his right hand, Master Pingmo's body fell out of the Qinghong Sword.

Slide down and fall downward.

Du Fang used his spiritual thoughts to sweep into Master Pingmo's Universe Stone, and was instantly startled.

"It's true that he is the owner of Chonghuan Island. He is so rich." Du Fang looked at the Universe Stone in his hand and said to himself.

Xiao Jiao also appeared on Du Fang's shoulder at this time, and said excitedly: "Boy, your Qingtian Qi Creation Technique is really incredible. Now your worth is comparable to that of a small sect, hahaha."

Du Fang looked at Xiaojiao, nodded with a smile, and said: "No wonder murders and smuggling often happen at sea. This is really a good way to make money."

Xiao Jiao looked at the body of Master Ping Mo below and said: "Now your revenge has been avenged, but Xi Nong on Yuba Island is probably going crazy. With your current strength, you can kill a Ping Mo

Even if you fight him, Xi Nong is in the Dzogchen realm of the Nascent Realm, so you still can't resist him."

After hearing this, Du Fang looked up to the distance on the sea and said, "Master Xi Nong? I'm waiting for him to leave the island!"


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