Zuo Tianzheng frowned slightly, appearing to be concerned!
But Narota smiled coldly: "This boy is a bit interesting..."
"Boy, please give my disciple his life..."
Sect Leader Zhou's eyes were scarlet red, and a sword appeared in his hand, charging towards Chen Ping!
Seeing this, Tian Luo also raised his sword and stepped forward, and the two of them attacked Chen Ping together!
Sect Leader Zhou's sword exudes a cold light, the sword is as powerful as a violent storm, and every move contains powerful fluctuations of spiritual power.
Tianluo, on the other hand, is agile and moves around like a ghost, looking for opportunities to attack.
Chen Ping had a stern look on his face, holding the dragon-slaying sword and standing still.
His eyes revealed extremely firmness and confidence, as if the enemy in front of him could not pose a threat to him at all.
Sect Leader Zhou rushed to Chen Ping first and slashed down with violent force with the sword in his hand.
Before the sword arrived, the powerful sword energy had already caused cracks to appear on the ground.
Chen Ping didn't panic, turned slightly sideways, and easily dodged the blow.
Zongzhu Zhou missed the attack, so he immediately changed his attack and swept out his sword, trying to cut off Chen Ping from the waist.
Chen Ping's eyes narrowed, and he quickly swung out the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand, colliding with Sect Leader Zhou's sword.
"when!"
A crisp impact echoed through the sky, and the powerful impact made Sect Leader Zhou take a few steps back, but Chen Ping remained motionless.
Sect Master Zhou was shocked. He did not expect that Chen Ping, a monk at the ninth level of the Tribulation Realm, could compete head-on with him, a master of the fourth level of the Mahayana Realm, and he seemed so relaxed!
But at this time, Sect Leader Zhou was so overwhelmed with anger that he couldn't care less and swung his sword to attack Chen Ping again.
Tian Luo also took the opportunity to attack from the side at this time, and his sword was as cunning as a poisonous snake, piercing Chen Ping's vital parts.
Chen Ping snorted coldly, turned his body slightly, and stabbed out the dragon-slaying sword like lightning, accurately blocking Tianluo's attack.
Tianluo felt a huge force coming from the sword, making his arm numb.
The three of them instantly fought together, sword shadows intertwined, and spiritual power overflowing.
The people around were watching this fierce battle nervously, not daring to express their anger.
They were shocked by Chen Ping's strength. A monk at the ninth level of the Tribulation Realm was actually able to fight with Sect Master Zhou, who was at the fourth level of the Mahayana Realm, and Tian Luo, who was at the second level of the Mahayana Realm.
Chen Ping became more and more courageous as he fought. The Dragon-Slaying Sword seemed to have life in his hands, and the power of the sword became more and more powerful.
The dragon-slaying sword in Chen Ping's hand shimmered like stars, dazzling people.
Although Sect Master Zhou and Tian Luo were at a high level, they gradually felt overwhelmed by Chen Ping's attacks.
"Damn it, why is this kid so strong?" Sect Master Zhou cursed in his heart.
He began to regret that he had followed, but now there was no way out and he could only bite the bullet and continue fighting.
Tianluo also realized how powerful Chen Ping was, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
But he knew that if they backed down at this time, there would be only death waiting for them.
So, he gritted his teeth, raised his sword again, and together with Sect Master Zhou launched an even more violent attack on Chen Ping.
"It's boring, I won't play with you anymore!"
After Chen Ping finished speaking, he swung his sword towards Tianluo without hesitation, and the Dragon-Slaying Sword thrust out like lightning.
Tianluo had no time to react, he only felt a chill in his chest as the Dragon-Slaying Sword had pierced his chest.
His eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he slowly fell down.
"Tianluo!" Sect Master Zhou shouted sadly.
He looked at his dead apprentice, his heart filled with anger and despair, but he knew that now was not the time to be sad, Chen Ping must be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise he would also lose his life.
Sect Leader Zhou waved his sword again and rushed towards Chen Ping. His sword power became even more crazy, as if he wanted to cut Chen Ping into pieces.