His fists were filled with violent energy, and every punch seemed to be able to shake the mountains and rivers and hit Chen Ping's vitals.
However, facing Qiu Wanqing's fierce offensive, Chen Ping suddenly retreated. At the same time, a cold light suddenly lit up from Chen Ping's hand, like a meteor piercing the night sky. The dragon-slaying sword appeared in Chen Ping's hand.
A faint sound of dragon roar circulated on the body of the dragon sword, faintly revealing a heart-stopping pressure.
"Today, I will let you experience the power of the Dragon Slaying Sword!"
Chen Ping let out a low shout, and his body rose up, shuttling across the battlefield like a ghost. The Dragon-Slaying Sword seemed to have come to life in his hands. Every time he swung it, it was accompanied by dragons roaring and tigers roaring. The air seemed to be pointing at the tip of the sword.
It was split into two, leaving cracks visible to the naked eye.
Qiu Wanqing's face changed slightly when he saw this. Although he prided himself on his advanced cultivation, he did not dare to be careless in front of the Dragon-Slaying Sword.
He quickly mobilized all his energy and gathered it in his palms, preparing to withstand the blow.
"The shadow of the sword will accompany you!"
With a loud shout, Chen Ping's figure suddenly stopped, and he suddenly swung down the Dragon-Slaying Sword. A dazzling sword light condensed at the tip of the sword. Like a substantial dragon-shaped light and shadow, it roared out from the sword, bringing destruction to the world.
The momentum rushed straight towards Qiu Wanqing.
Qiu Wanqing struck out with both palms, and his true energy turned into a huge beast shadow, trying to block this shocking blow.
However, when the dragon-shaped sword light collided with the beast's shadow, a deafening roar broke out. The surrounding air seemed to be completely torn apart, dust flew up, and gravel flew everywhere. The soldiers on the battlefield retreated one after another for fear of being affected.
The dragon-shaped sword light was unstoppable, penetrated the beast's shadow, and continued to attack Qiu Wanqing.
Qiu Wanqing turned pale with fright. He could only use his physical skills in a hurry, and narrowly avoided the vital point. However, even so, his left arm was still swept by the aftermath of the sword light, and his skin was instantly torn and bloody.
This blow made Qiu Wanqing fully understand the horror of the Dragon-Slaying Sword, and he no longer dared to look down upon it in the slightest.
However, the battle did not end. Chen Ping took advantage of the victory to pursue him. The Dragon-Slaying Sword danced in his hands like an airtight weapon. Each sword contained the power of breaking mountains and rocks, forcing Qiu Wanqing to retreat steadily without any chance of fighting back.
force.
His body was light and he shuttled across the battlefield like a ghost. Every dodge was just right, causing Qiu Wanqing's punches to fail repeatedly.
As time went by, Qiu Wanqing gradually discovered that he was helpless against Chen Ping. But Chen Ping's attacks became more and more fierce, making him feel frightened every time.
He knew very well that Chen Ping was not an easy person, and the Dragon-Slaying Sword was even more powerful. Therefore, he began to adjust his tactics, no longer blindly attacking, but looking for Chen Ping's flaws and trying to win by cleverness.
However, Chen Ping seemed to have seen through Qiu Wanqing's thoughts. He had a body shape like the wind, and the dragon-slaying sword was like a living thing in his hands. Sometimes it turned into a sharp sword light, sometimes it turned into a lingering sword shadow, and Qiu Wanqing's sword was blown away.
Attacks were neutralized one by one, while looking for opportunities to counterattack.
Finally, when Qiu Wanqing's offensive slowed down a bit, Chen Ping seized the opportunity.
His figure rose up, like a cheetah ready to attack, and the dragon-slaying sword drew a perfect arc in the air, heading straight for Qiu Wanqing's vitals.
Wherever the sword passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, leaving a deep crack.
Although Qiu Wanqing tried his best to resist, all his defenses were pale and powerless under the indestructible edge of the Dragon-Slaying Sword.
Qiu Wanqing felt as if he had been severely injured. He flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground. He struggled to get up, but found that the true energy in his body was disordered and he was seriously injured.
"You...how can you be so strong?"
Qiu Wanqing looked at Chen Ping in disbelief, with a tremor in his voice.