Ye Ping's action made Wang Ruili stand up directly. He knew very well how powerful the long sword in his hand was. Otherwise, he would not have said five breaths to end the other party when he knew that the other party was a ninth-grade master. Originally, in his opinion, fighting with Ye Ping was not as interesting as those underground monsters.

But now, his thoughts have completely changed. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Ping, "Answer me, what's your name? It's definitely not that simple to control my All-Eternal Sword with just spiritual power. Even if you are among the human race, you should have a certain name... Well, I think about it, are you Ye Ping, who has been in the limelight recently?"

Ye Ping raised his eyebrows slightly, not expecting that the other party could guess his identity. He played with the sword in his hand and smiled and nodded, "Yes, it's me. And I also know that your identity comes from a mysterious place. In fact, you should be able to feel that the creatures in the cave have begun to doubt your identity, and you can't hide it."

"Hmm?" Wang Ruili's originally lazy eyes were suddenly filled with strong murderous intent, "Oh? You said you know my identity? Then you might as well tell me which country I came from? Daqin or Dasong? Children, don't regard ignorance as fearlessness. Even if you have good talent, that's all. Compared to me, you are still far behind."

Ye Ping still didn't say much. He closed his eyes slightly and felt the desire to fight.

Immediately, I opened it quickly, and with a wave of my hand, I bounced out the sword and penetrated it deeply into the ground with my sharp toes.

He said with a smile, "You are just from the Great Wei Dynasty. Is it necessary to hide it like this? I don't understand. Do you practitioners of the Great Wei Dynasty feel that your country is shamed and unwilling to say it? Your strength is actually just like that. Come on, after you are over, I'm about to take a break and prepare for the next trial."

When Wang Ruili heard Ye Ping's words, his mind was trembling. He looked at the other party incredibly and actually told his origin so accurately. The words "Dawei" seemed to hit his heart like a lightning bolt. At this moment, he really began to have murderous intent. His thoughts of killing Ye Ping began to rise gradually.

"Okay, very good. I didn't expect you to know my identity." Wang Ruili took a deep breath and looked at Ye Ping with a cold look. "If I was not wrong, you probably met a cultivator from the Great Wei somewhere among the six Jedi, right? Then I learned the news. Let me tell you, which sect you killed, I'll take revenge on him."

As he spoke, Wang Ruili raised his right hand.

Immediately, the long sword that had been deeply immersed in the ground slowly flew up and came to his hands.

"As for how I got this news, you don't have to ask, you are a dead person anyway." Ye Ping said, and he began to gradually release his surging spiritual pressure, "And I also want to tell you that after I kill you, I will go to the Great Wei and become a cultivator of a certain sect. The secret of being able to break through the high-level quasi-king king is here with you."

As he felt the terrifying spiritual pressure gradually rising on Ye Ping's body, his face began to change. Especially after the other party told him these things, he realized that Ye Ping had already determined to kill. Otherwise, if he was letting him go back alive and reporting these news to the Great Wei, then Ye Ping's abacus would be completely wiped out.

Thinking of this, he immediately pulled up and the sword was facing him, storm, "Hmph, a mere human cultivator dares to plot against my Daoyun of the Great Wei Dynasty? Just because you are the first in the Battle of Tianjiao in the Three Kingdoms? Even if you can practice to the ninth level, that's all. Let me tell you what is a truly high-level fighting method!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword in his hand suddenly changed, as if countless weather had changed in the air and convolved towards Ye Ping. This time, the sharp move was obviously much stronger than before. The countless sword intents were surging and vast, and violent shocks occurred in the entire space. But at the center of the eye of the storm, Ye Ping did not change his face.

Instead, he gradually became excited, as if this was the opponent he had been looking forward to.

"Yes, your spiritual pressure is indeed much stronger than those underground monsters, and even stronger than the bone warriors of the fourth quasi-king rank." Ye Ping nodded, as if he was commenting on the practice of his disciples under the sect. "But that's all. I guess among you, only Ji Jianzhu can put pressure on me. Let you see my true strength!"

Ye Ping said, then suddenly took a step forward. He did not retreat but advanced, and took the initiative to face the sword shadows in the sky. The Sun Yat Fist was launched bravely. It was the latest awakening fighting method after he entered the ninth grade immortality, the heart of the star! My heart was eternal. At this time, Ye Ping was filled with a blazing light, as if he could illuminate everything in the world. He was a hot sun himself!

The dark sun flames above the fists suddenly burst into confrontation with the sword shadows all over the sky.

Originally, Wang Ruili was still guessing Ye Ping's response, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually adopt such a head-on approach.

The two strong men collided with each other, and the violent blows were heard endlessly, and they were immediately transmitted throughout the space. Gradually, they began to feel something was wrong, and the long sword in his hand even began to whine. It seemed that Ye Ping's fist was too strong. If he continued like this, the spirits in the magic sword would be fundamentally destroyed.

That's right, Ye Ping used the dark will and Xuanming True Fire to ignite the strong sun, the stars in his heart. The light was shining and the fist was so powerful.

After dozens of moves were instantly hit, Wang Ruili finally pulled away with difficulty, which was full of incredible sight.

He never thought that he would retreat when he was head-on!

Ye Ping became more and more courageous as he fought. The spiritual energy on his body shook violently and continued to rush straight, and in an instant he came to the sharp and sharp face! The latter felt terrified that the other party wanted to kill him in one go? Where did the courage come from?

He was extremely angry and finally began to condense the Dharma image of heaven and earth.
Chapter completed!