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Chapter six hundred and forty-eight casually break through(1/3)

When Ning Yao went out alone and planned to break the formation first, the monsters on the front line were blocked. When Ning Yao broke through the formation and led six sword cultivators to the vicinity of the golden river, the monster armies on both sides of the battlefield accelerated their charge.
Formation, try to stay away from this female "Sword Fairy" who draws too sharp a sword.
At this moment, Ning Yao seemed to be the war supervisor "helping to suppress the formation", and the demon army rushed forward with all his strength.
So after Fan Dache took the lead in wielding his sword and left the two of them, he inexplicably turned into a golden elixir sword cultivator, chasing down the vast army of monsters all by himself in a strange situation.
Fan Dache felt that just because of this incident, he should drink a bottle of the most expensive Qingshenshan wine later. His military achievements were enough, and he finally no longer had to borrow money from Chen Sanqiu to buy wine.
Chen Pingan glanced at the front of the battlefield. The formation of the demon army at the rear became thicker and denser, swarming forward at a very fast speed. Moreover, the higher the level of the demon monks, the farther away they were from the rear. Of course, in fact, just for
Stay away from Ning Yao, him and Fan Dache.
He said: "Sword cultivators on both sides will be under a lot more pressure because of our relationship."
Ning Yao said: "Then try to meet the sword cultivator at the front as soon as possible. How to tell me specifically?"
Chen Ping'an stepped on the Jianfang long sword and became more and more accustomed to holding the sword close to the ground. He quickly rolled up his sleeves and said, "I will start the formation this time, and you will take the rear. Once there is that golden elixir, the Nascent Soul Monster Clan will appear."
I will leave my body to your disposal."
Ning Yao asked: "Don't you plan to use the flying sword?"
"Just punch. It's just enough to polish off the bottleneck in martial arts."
Chen Ping'an said: "Don't worry, the formation speed will definitely not be comparable to yours, but compared to other battlefields, it will not be slower."
Ning Yao nodded and said, "Then just punch."
Chen Ping'an took a deep breath and wielded his sword like a rainbow. After following Fan Dache, he spoke to him in his heart: "Dache, you draw the sword from the center, and I will start the formation from the front. No matter what happens during this period, you don't have to worry about it. Just control the sword."
Sword forward. I may not be able to take care of you too much, but with Queen Ning Yao, it shouldn't be a big problem."
Fan Dache said in a deep voice: "Okay!"
In fact, when the second shopkeeper didn't say "Da Che", Fan Dache knew that he needed to be more careful.
In an instant, Chen Pingan, who was wearing two Yifang robes, suddenly accelerated his sword, straightened it out, and whizzed away.
On the way to control the sword, there was still more than a hundred feet away from the monster army in front. Chen Ping'an opened his fist and stepped on it. The sword tilted and fell under his feet. It was overwhelmed by the load and became a veritable fly-by.
In the eyes of Fan Dache behind him, Chen Pingan's figure disappeared instantly on the spot. He clearly didn't use the square-inch talisman that shrunk to an inch, but it already had the effect of the square-inch talisman. Could it be that he had entered the martial arts realm for more than a year, and then he
Break through the bottleneck and become a Far Traveling Realm Grandmaster?
Ning Yao chose to wield a sword this time and explained to Fan Dache: "He is currently in the Golden Body Realm and has not traveled far. He has worn three robes, but now it is not to save his life, but just to suppress his fist intention. In addition,
To a certain extent, the sword energy pressure prevails, and the three of them strengthen each other, which can be regarded as a kind of experience. It is similar to the martial arts style of wearing sandbags on your feet all day long."
The reason why Ning Yao is willing to say so much.
Of course because it is related to Chen Pingan.
And Fan Dache is a common friend of her and Chen Pingan, and Chen Pingan takes care of Fan Dache the most, not only because Fan Dache is not mature enough, but it seems that in Fan Dache, Chen Pingan can see many shadows of his past years, pieced together in small pieces.
, it will naturally become particularly close to you.
But Ning Yao couldn't figure out the specific reason here. He believed that Chen Ping'an would be free in the future, or that Mr. Yin Guan finally took some time off from his busy schedule.
Of course he would tell her.
Ning Yao added: "When he first started learning boxing in his hometown in his early years, he tied bags full of gravel to his legs. When he first went out to travel, he used the half-jin talisman and the eight-liang talisman. He had already
He is used to this, and he doesn't know what will happen if he punches with all his strength. Since he doesn't know how heavy the punch is or how fast, his opponent has no idea."
As he spoke, Ning Yao struck out with his sword. It was a golden elixir demon monk on the battlefield elsewhere. He glanced at her from a distance. Ning Yao felt something in his heart. After one strike of the sword, the sword in his hand was like a knife cutting tofu, especially
The demon monk who was targeted had his body split in half and his body was violently dismembered on both sides. A golden elixir was exploded, affecting countless fish in the pond.
Ning Yao remembered a small thing for no reason.
I remember that when Chen Pingan was still a young man, he was carrying a locust wood sword box with two swords on his back. When he first came to the Great Wall of Sword Qi to look for her, when they were alone, he liked to find something to talk about and talked a lot about the countryside.
Things like that, such as the carpenter playing the ink line, the master carpenter with superb skills can play the line very accurately.
Ning Yao took a rare look at the battlefield after the sword strike, and it looked like that.
Fan Dache didn't know how to talk to him at all.
In fact, standing next to Ning Yao was so stressful that it was unimaginable.
My good friend Chen Sanqiu once told Fan Dache in private that if his friends like him and Diezhang were at a lower level than Ning Yao, it would actually be okay, but once they were at the same level, they would really doubt life.
.Am I really a sword cultivator? My realm is not fake, right?
It's just that Fan Dache was watching Chen Sanqiu drinking wine leisurely and complaining, but Chen Sanqiu was smiling all over his face.
The second shopkeeper once said that wine is the best fishing rod in the world. It can bring the innermost thoughts of an alcoholic to his lips, especially my Zhuhai Dongtian wine, which is even more amazing.
Probably being able to become friends with Ning Yao would make a proud man like Chen Sanqiu feel pressured but worth drinking happily.
Fan Dache carefully paid attention to the surroundings of the battlefield. It was actually empty and there seemed to be no danger. However, Fan Dache was still worried that there were some sneaky monster monks hiding under the ground who would stab him with a sword or throw a magic weapon at him.
On the battlefield, there are many such things.
Fan Dache once saw with his own eyes a sword cultivator of his own age who was extremely qualified. By accident, a mountain-moving monster monk hiding underground had accurately calculated the trajectory of the sword, broke out of the ground, and grabbed the sword cultivator.
Two ankles directly tore the latter in half. On the battlefield, the most terrifying enemy is often not the kind of bottleneck state that crushes the powerful monsters on a certain battlefield. Confronting them, unless they are destined to die,
, one can avoid its edge, but what makes people more fearful are those monster monks whose original intention is not for military exploits, but only to hone their moral practice. They are insidious and good at disguise. They always pursue killing with one blow, killing people invisible and missing with one blow.
He decisively fled far away. This kind of demon monks became more at home on the battlefield, lived longer, and sneaked around the battlefields. The accumulation of military exploits one after another was actually very impressive.
It is said that the youngest swordsman in the upper five realms in the wild world, the great demon named Shouchen, relied on this insidious way to rise step by step.
What's even more terrifying is that even though Shouchen has become a sword immortal in the upper fifth realm, he still likes to act in such a sneaky way, concealing the aura of the great demon, deliberately suppressing the aura of the sword immortal, and always dedicating himself to the battlefield as a monk of the golden elixir demon clan, waiting for opportunities.
Because of this, A Liang personally searched for Shou Chen's movements during a war, and was finally found by A Liang, who handed him a sword from afar. However, Shou Chen himself was a swordsman, and at that time he used his mentor.
With a protective talisman, he was finally able to escape from the battlefield.
Fan Dache was suddenly stunned.
Isn't that what our second shopkeeper is like? And he can be regarded as the founder of this industry?
It's just a pity that he became the hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall.
Otherwise, even if the second shopkeeper does not serve as Fan Dache's swordsman, Chen Pingan will roam around the battlefields by himself. In addition, he is a swordsman, a pure martial artist himself, and Chen Pingan has the kind of subtlety on the battlefield.
With his ability to control and accurately calculate the enemy's and ours' combat power on a certain battlefield, I believe that both his combat achievements and his growth rate will not be inferior to that of the Great Demon of the Shou Chen.
Ning Yao's sword fairy style is certainly thrilling and fascinating.
But no matter how respectful and admirable he is, Ning Yao is just Ning Yao. No one of his age in the entire Sword Qi Great Wall can imitate Ning Yao.
But in fact, even Fan Dache can learn the Second Shopkeeper's style of fighting the enemy. As long as he is willing, sees it with his own eyes, listens, sees and memorizes more, he can use it to his own advantage. If he improves his cultivation, he will have a slight chance of winning on the battlefield.
Often it can help the swordsman to kill an accident.
On the battlefield ahead, after Chen Pingan no longer wielded a sword, he took the initiative to fall into a heavy siege and fell into a circle surrounded by a thick formation of monsters.
among.
The fist frame is wide open, and the majestic fist intention is like a river flowing down. It is similar to the way Ning Yao used his sword energy to form a formation in the small world.
Anyone who is not careful or dares to get close will first become my enemy.
A monster with a body naturally as big as a pavilion has become a monk, and his two natal objects are specially used to superimpose protective magical powers. With his naturally powerful body, he dominates the battlefield.
As a result, Chen Ping'an opened the way with his fist, and his whole body was like a long sword, cutting him in half on the spot, and the surging blood was scattered by the fist and pushed back.
It's better to hit someone a thousand times than to hit him once.
Chen Pingan only punches the enemy with one punch.
One man is trapped in the battle, surrounded by enemies on all sides.
Still strive to kill the enemy with one punch, damage his roots and shatter his soul.
Each punch seems to be conserving energy, but in fact, each punch is extremely powerful and heavy, and the punch is so pure and vague that it can actively avoid the surrounding sword energy.
A demon monk who couldn't hide was a tall man, two feet tall. He picked up a sledgehammer and struck it down.
Facing the legendary Ning Yao, he might just be waiting for death, but with the "young man" in front of him who doesn't have a flying sword but only has extremely good boxing skills, he still has the heart to fight.
Chen Pingan stretched out a hand to resist the sledgehammer that hit his head. His whole person was shrouded in shadow. Chen Pingan moved his ankle a little, and released the huge force to the ground. Even so, he was still hit hard.
Both knees were sunk into the earth.
To be continued...
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