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Four hundred and eighty-ninth chapter a sharp edge(1/2)

Tie?

How is it possible?

Ang Ge was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly.

Just now, he fought with Gui Aotian and suffered serious injuries. He lost a lot of strength in his body.

Now, the battle with an evil ghost has ended in a draw!

Of course, this evil spirit is no ordinary character.

When it was alive, it seemed to be an extremely powerful physical practitioner, which is why it has such a body shape and such combat power!

This evil ghost, placed among Gui Aotian's war flags of all ghosts, is definitely one of the best!

Therefore, Ang Ge, who was greatly weakened, was beaten to a draw by it!

After such a delay, three breaths of time have passed!

In seven more breaths, the entire formation will be set up!

At that time, the power of the stars will be completely isolated, the power of Chen Xiaobao's flying star sword will be greatly reduced, but the strength of the opponent's army of ghosts will increase dramatically, then it will be really dangerous!

Ang Ge's eyes flashed fiercely. He gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand, ready to crush the fifth witch bead hanging around his neck!

At this time, you have to fight hard!

When Ang Ge's hand just came into contact with the witch bead, the change suddenly increased!

I saw a figure walking out slowly!

His back was straight, his eyes were sharp, and his whole body exuded an extremely sharp aura, like a peerless sword unsheathed!

The peerless sword species, Li Pingan!

At this time, what is Li Ping'an, a small Qi-refining monk on the first level, running out to do? Is he looking for death?

Chen Xiaobao shouted anxiously: "Li Pingan, come back quickly!"

Li Ping'an calmly stretched out a hand and pointed at the third elder.

"I'm going to kill this person and I'll be back soon!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone felt it was extremely ridiculous.

Why would a young monk in the Qi Refining Realm want to kill the Third Elder?

Run over, kneel down, and beg the third elder to commit suicide?

Ridiculous!

Some of the Wangui Sect monks laughed out loud and mocked mercilessly.

"Boy, don't blame me for reminding you. Our third elder is a monk who has established the Dzogchen Realm. We are only one step away from the Golden Core Realm!"

Hearing this, Li Ping'an nodded lightly, "Building the foundation of the Great Perfection realm is indeed a bit troublesome. With my current Taoist practice, I'm afraid I won't be able to kill him!"

Thank God you finally realized this!

The monks of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect burst into laughter and ridicule!

So, is this guy here to be funny?

Does he want to laugh the third elder to death?

Hahaha……

Li Ping'an smiled lightly, ignored everyone's ridicule, and continued.

"Since your current Taoist cultivation level is not enough, then upgrade to a higher level!"

Damn it!

What the hell is this kid talking about?

My cultivation level is not enough, can I upgrade it on site?

What a shame he dared to say that!

You know, just now, the time for three breaths was delayed again!

In other words, there are only four breaths left before the entire formation is completed!

Four breaths time, you said you want to upgrade?

From a young monk at the first level of Qi refining to one who is able to defeat an opponent at the foundation-building Dzogchen level?

He must be dreaming and not awake!

Even if you are flying on a flying sword, it is impossible to soar so fast!

The monks of Wangui Sect laughed heartily and mocked Li Ping'an mercilessly.

"Boy, come on, let's see how you plan to upgrade?"

"Hurry, upgrade quickly, we are optimistic about you!"

"Boy, come on, I'll bet you a low-grade spiritual stone that you can succeed!"



All kinds of ridicule came and went.

Even the third elder couldn't help but laugh out loud.

What an overestimating boy!

At this time, an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of Ang Ge's mouth.

His palm released the witch beads hanging around his neck.

Haha, what a bunch of idiots!

Now, the most correct way for the monks of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect to respond is to kill Li Pingan immediately!

Instead of like now, a group of idiots stood there and laughed at Li Ping'an!

Brother Ang also heard what Li Pingan said just now.

Everyone thought that Li Ping'an was crazy and bragging out of the blue!

However, Brother Ang, who had been in contact with Li Pingan, knew.

Li Pingan is a very low-key person and never brags!

The low-key Li Pingan is very scary!

Brother Ang is full of confidence in Li Pingan!

At this time, Li Ping'an untied the long black baggage on his back and took out the black "fire stick" inside!

Li Ping'an stretched out his hand and gently rubbed it on the "fire stick".

"I haven't sharpened my sword for a long time, let's sharpen it today!"

As he spoke, Li Ping'an sat down cross-legged, placed the "fire stick" on his legs, and stretched out his palms as a whetstone.

Hahaha……

The monks of Wangui Sect burst into laughter again.

This kid is really here to make fun of you!

Forget about sharpening your sword before the battle. There is no sword sharpening stone. What are you doing here with your palms?

It’s so funny!

However, when Li Ping'an rubbed it for the first time, everyone's smiles froze on their faces!

Move and reveal your edge!

I saw Li Ping'an's palm slowly brushing the "fire stick".

The black impurities on the surface of the "fire stick" peeled off piece by piece.

The brilliance shines and the spiritual energy surges.

A sharp and peerless divine sword slowly appeared in front of everyone.

The sword is three feet long, with cold light and extremely sharp sword intent.

Everyone just glanced at it from a distance and felt their hearts tingling and couldn't control themselves!

So strong!

What a strong sword!

What a strong sword spirit!

The monks of Wangui Sect can no longer laugh.

On their faces, expressions of incomparable horror appeared one by one.

The way they look now is as if they have seen a ghost!
To be continued...
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