The man in cloth robe turned around and wanted to leave. The moment the man turned around, Chen Ping suddenly swung his sword!
The void around instantly exploded, and thousands of sword rains rushed towards the man!
The body of the man in the cloth robe instantly disappeared from the spot, and when he appeared again, he had already avoided the thousands of sword rains!
"Sword Cultivator?"
The man in cloth robe looked at Chen Ping in surprise!
"Senior, I am a omnipotent practitioner, I know everything!" Chen Ping smiled!
"I don't care what kind of cultivation you are, you can try my sword rain..."
After the man in the cloth robe finished speaking, he suddenly had a long sword in his hand, and thousands of sword rains burst out towards Chen Ping!
Chen Ping frowned. He didn't expect that the other party also used a sword and was very strong!
boom!
Chen Ping hurriedly swung his sword to resist and burst out with an invincible sword intent!
In an instant, the whole world turned into a sea of ​​swords!
Lin Keting and the sisters Hong Yao and Lan Yao avoided them from afar!
Chen Ping and the man in cloth robe collided violently in the air, with the sword light as rainbow and the sword energy scattered. The entire mountain seemed to be submerged by the sea of ​​swords.
The figures of the two were shuttled through the sword rain, so fast that they could hardly be captured with the naked eye.
Chen Ping felt that the opponent's sword intent was extremely sharp, and each sword carried destructive power, as if he wanted to tear the world apart.
He did not dare to be careless at all. The long sword in his hand danced like the wind. The sword light flashed, forming sword curtains, trying to resist the opponent's attack.
"Your swordsmanship is good, but it's still far from it!"
The man in the cloth robe sneered, and the long sword in his hand shook suddenly, and the sword light instantly turned into thousands of sword shadows, pouring down like a heavy rain.
Chen Ping frowned. He knew that the opponent's swordsmanship had reached an extremely high level, and it would be difficult to resist with his current strength alone.
But he did not retreat, but instead constantly realized the other party's sword intent during the battle, trying to find flaws.
The long sword in Chen Ping's hand suddenly accelerated, and the sword light was like lightning, instantly breaking through the other party's sword curtain and pointing directly to the throat of the man in the cloth robe.
A trace of surprise flashed in the man in the cloth robe's eyes, but he soon returned to his calm.
His figure flashed, easily avoiding Chen Ping's fatal blow, and then he used a backhand sword, and the sword light was like a dragon, and it hit Chen Ping's chest.
Chen Ping felt a strong sense of oppression. He knew that if this sword was hit, he would undoubtedly die.
He didn't dare to take it head-on, and he quickly retreated. At the same time, he flashed and disappeared instantly. Then he appeared behind the man in the cloth robe, and the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out.
The man in the cloth robe seemed to have expected it, and his figure flashed and easily avoided Chen Ping's attack.
Then he used a backhand sword, and the sword light was like lightning, which directly hit Chen Ping's back heart.
Chen Ping felt a chill. He knew that he could not avoid it and could only choose to take it head-on.
The long sword in his hand shook suddenly, and the sword light instantly turned into a huge sword shadow, colliding with the opponent's sword light.
"boom!"
Two powerful sword intents collided violently in the air, and the entire mountain was shaken.
Chen Ping felt a powerful recoil force, and his body involuntarily took a few steps back, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
The man in the cloth robe did not stop, and thousands of swords were like a surging tide, one after another.
Each sword energy contains powerful power, as if it is about to tear this space apart.
Chen Ping resisted with all his strength, and the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand danced in the dense rain of swords, bringing out a circle of silver arcs of light.
Every time I swung my sword, it was accompanied by the harsh sound of metal hitting, like a war drum.
"Hmph, I have some ability!"
The man in the cloth robe snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand shook violently, and the density of the sword rain instantly increased several times.
Chen Ping complained secretly in his heart that this man's sword technique was not only powerful, but also varied, which made him feel overwhelmed.
But the unyielding spirit in his bones was completely aroused, and he roared: "Then try it!"
"Nine Shadow Sword Technique..."
Chapter completed!