Chapter 422: The Beauties Are Heartbeating and Murdering Everywhere
boom!
The collision of swords with swords, the collision of fatal blows with fatal blows!
Even though Ximen Yijian was a little distracted and his momentum was half off, he was still a demigod monk with the highest level of swordsmanship.
Liu Buping's attack is the most powerful magical power. The sword of the three great magical powers is a sword that uses the Sword of Nothingness Realm to condense the three swordsmanship magical powers, and then merges with each other to become the most powerful attack.
The two magical powers of swordsmanship stirred up the sword intent in the air. They merged into the magical powers in an instant and collided together.
The sword was filled with light, but no explosion occurred.
The two magical powers are colliding with each other, consuming each other's strength. As long as one of the magical powers consumes the other, the winner will be determined.
This is a strong confrontation, and at this moment the two of them can no longer control this magical power.
"Okay! Even if you lose this time, it's worth it!"
In the distance, the disciples from Wuliang City and Jibing Palace nodded slightly, speaking softly when their hearts were excited.
The elder's face was rosy and his aura was soaring, as if he had just finished practicing and seemed to have made progress again.
Some people were so powerful that they broke through the current realm and flew into the distance, heading straight for the tribulation.
The impact of this battle was so great that even Liu Buping and Ximen Yijian had never thought about it.
Moreover, Dashan and Hua Feilong were already united together. The two of them looked at the gambling board, but Dashan felt happy and beautiful in his heart.
"Who among you wins more?"
"Elder Ximen!"
"It's the same here!"
"Then you can still laugh?"
"Brother, can't you see? Liu Yuntian is about to win!"
"Fuck! Are you stupid? Don't forget Elder Ximen Yijian's killing skills..."
"I can trust my junior brother!"
"Me too!"
The two of them were talking to each other, and some of the disciples around them laughed, and some kept shaking their heads, as if they were ridiculous and ignorant.
"Moving!"
Just when the two swords were locked in a stalemate in front of them, and they were halfway consuming each other, Ximen Yijian's magical power unexpectedly got rid of Liu Buping's magical power, and flew straight towards Liu Buping.
Many disciples were greatly moved, and couldn't help but stop roaring. They looked ahead in shock, with a glimmer of hope in their eyes that they had no regrets in their lives.
Bang!
Suddenly, just when Ximen Yijian's magical power completely enveloped Liu Buping, the magical power that was still in mid-air suddenly disappeared at the same time as Liu Buping.
A cold wind blew by, and drops of cold sweat appeared on Ximen Yijian's forehead. At the back of his heart, there was an invisible sword that instantly enveloped his body.
There was a power of confusion, and then the world in his eyes seemed to have turned into a Shura hell, in which countless people who had been killed by him were screaming at him.
The person who controls the sword is none other than Liu Buping.
Because of his speed, no one around him saw his figure. They just saw a blur of light and shadow flashing behind Ximen Yijian. After three breaths, everyone realized that Liu Buping didn't know when he was coming.
When he got behind Ximen Yijian, the Xiaoyao Sword in his hand was aimed at Ximen Yijian's back.
This sword did not touch Ximen Yijian, but what really enveloped Ximen Yijian was Liu Buping's magical power, because his magical power was under Ximen Yijian's feet.
Breaking the path can cut through the void!
The dream of a sword can make people lose their mind and lose their ability to distinguish everything!
A dead sword in vain is the real killing blow!
Coupled with the guidance of Xiaoyao Sword Intent and the combination of the three magical powers, Liu Buping took advantage of Ximen Yijian's slightly weaker momentum and established the cauldron in one fell swoop.
There was silence in the field, and Ximen Yijian's magical power had long since dissipated.
Liu Buping's sword also slowly disappeared and returned to his body. The magical power of the sword slowly dissipated and turned into the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, disappearing into nothingness.
Except for the monks who were late-stage Taoist gods in the field, almost no one knew how Liu Buping got behind Ximen Yijian and how he defeated Ximen Yijian.
"Your magical power also has a spirit..."
Ximen Yijian asked doubtfully. He was very confused. The spirit in this sword was his sword of fame. He had never passed it on. How could Liu Buping know it?
Liu Buping smiled slightly, moved his body, and came to Ximen Yijian. He looked at Ximen Yijian and said mysteriously: "You inspired me. During the previous battles, I tried it. I didn't expect it to work.
It was a success!”
"impossible!"
Ximen Yijian said in shock.
In fact, Liu Buping was able to do this not because of his high level of understanding, but because he had already cultivated the Void Divine Sense, and used the Void Divine Sense to make his swordsmanship magical.
This spirit is still dominated by his own spiritual thoughts, not the spirit in the sword.
Therefore, the spirit in Liu Buping's sword is not the spirit in the sword like Ximen Yijian. Although the effect is the same, the state, technique, etc. are different.
"Well! The boy is teachable!"
Ximen Yijian let out a long sigh, folded his hands and said to Liu Buping, then turned towards the distance and said to the elders and disciples of Zhongwuliang City and Jibing Palace: "I am convinced that I have lost!"
After saying this, Ximen Yijian moved his body and disappeared instantly.
Liu Buping did not move, he remained where he was, waiting for trouble to come.
There was such a big movement today, so he simply let go and stood on the ice field to see if those people in the dark could hold back and not take action.
"Two senior brothers, don't forget to share some of your love with me!"
Liu Buping said with a smile, with a bright light in his eyes.
"Fuck! If you win like this, he's worth 10 billion... Oh my God, it's a good thing you lose 2 for 1, otherwise... no, I'll be with you even if it's 10 billion..."
Hua Feilong woke up from the shock, and just when he was about to rejoice, his expression suddenly changed.
Liu Buping's gambling money was too much. After throwing away the money Liu Buping won, plus the money returned to the disciples and elders who supported Liu Buping, a total of more than a dozen people, Hua Feilong calculated and paid back tens of millions.
How can I make him happy?
On the other hand, Dashan was very excited. The sword that Ximen Yijian lost was comparable to the gambling money of everyone in the Jibing Palace. This time he was able to make a sure profit.
"Da Shan, aren't we joining forces? Share some with me, just think of it as saving your brother's life!"
Hua Feilong looked at the mountain and said with a pleading expression.
Dashan nodded and smiled slightly. He did not value the money, but the brotherhood. With a move of his finger, Ximen Yijian pressed his gambling money directly to Hua Feilong.
Hua Feilong was very grateful, clasped his hands and said to Dashan: "Good brother! I will never forget this kindness!"
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"Brother, you are so mighty! The slave family loves people like you the most!"
Before everyone could wake up from the shock, Long Qinglan immediately flew down from the clouds in the sky and arrived ten steps in front of Liu Buping.
She was like Chang'e who had fallen from the sky, her cheeks were blushing like a red cloud, and the colorful clothes on her body were like floating clouds, making her look like a fairy.
In the air behind them, the faces of the many monks on the colorful clouds suddenly changed, and a murderous intent suddenly appeared in their eyes, as if Liu Buping had robbed their wives.
Liu Buping smiled slightly, looked at Long Qinglan and nodded and said: "She is quite pretty, but the charm technique is of no use to me!"
Listening to Liu Buping's words, Long Qinglan's mind moved, and she couldn't help being secretly surprised. At the same time, she also started shouting with Liu Buping. She didn't believe that she couldn't win Liu Buping's heart with her own abilities.
The more Liu Buping behaves like this, the more she wants to conquer Liu Buping.
"Damn it!"
"How dare you take away our fairy!"
"You are really looking for death!"
"Kill him!"
For a moment, many casual cultivators in the colorful cloud were filled with anger. Seeing Long Qinglan walking slowly towards Liu Buping below, and talking and laughing, everyone couldn't help but forget how powerful Liu Buping was just now, and instead used their magical powers to try and kill Liu Buping.
Liu Buping must be killed.
"Hmph! What a bunch of idiots!"
Liu Buping felt the overwhelming killing intent, his heart moved slightly, and he shouted in a deep voice, and then a sword light of illusion flew away, grazing Long Qinglan's hair, and disappeared directly into the colorful clouds in front of him.
boom!
At the same time as a loud noise was heard, countless rays of light flashed immediately afterwards. It was the shocking magical power of this sword that made the angry monks return to their senses and become sober.
There was a hint of shock in the eyes of all the monks, and they couldn't help but secretly marvel at the power of Long Qinglan's charming skills. They were grateful to Liu Buping for showing mercy, and their faces turned pale. After apologizing to Liu Buping, they no longer dared to look at Long Qinglan, and they all looked at him.
Speeding away behind.
There were still a few lustful people who refused to leave, staring at Long Qinglan, as if they wanted to devour her.
"What a ruthless sword! It doesn't know how to show mercy at all!"
Long Qinglan looked at Liu Buping resentfully, holding half of the chopped off hair in his hand.
Liu Buping laughed and said coldly: "I am giving you a warning to let you know that in the face of absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks are empty talk!"
He said this not only to Long Qinglan, but also to the monks in Wuliang City.
The sound rang out, but the many monks who were still far away did not pay attention. Most of them followed the elders back to the city while feeling depressed.
Only dozens of people stayed where they were, seemingly waiting for something.
Hua Feilong glanced at the surrounding atmosphere and felt that it was a little weird. He shouted to the mountains and quickly flew towards Wuliang City.
"Be careful! Someone in the city wants to deal with you!"
Hua Feilong sent a message in secret to Liu Buping. At the same time, Lord Guangming of Jibing Palace also sent a message to warn Liu Buping.
Long Qinglan in front of him snorted, took two more steps forward, and said delicately: "Brother, don't do this? I'm just..."
"Hmph! You can take care of yourself!"
When Liu Buping was looking for the enemy, the jade talisman controlling the cave showed a slight fluctuation. It seemed that something had happened to Murong Xue. He felt anxious. Before Long Qinglan finished speaking, he moved his body and disappeared on the ice field.
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"Damn it! Liu Yuntian, I will wait here for you to come out, don't try to avoid me!"
Long Qinglan suddenly felt a sense of disappointment in her heart, but with a bit of pride, she actually shouted loudly to the people around her.