Chapter six hundred and forty-eight casually break through
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.
He could dodge but didn't. He shouldered a heavy hammer and deliberately stagnated his body, in order to make the demon monks hiding around him feel like they had an opportunity to take advantage of it.
A demon clan military monk wearing fine iron talisman armor approached Chen Ping'an with a sword in both hands, and he slashed at him with a rainbow-like momentum.
There was also a golden elixir monk who reached out with one hand and threw out two golden talismans with pictures of the true shapes of the Five Mountains and meandering rivers on them. Then he stretched out a palm and lifted it up heavily.
The ground around Chen Ping'an's feet was first frozen by the golden elixir monk's magic, sealing off an area of dozens of feet in radius.
The mountain talisman made of gold material manifested into five fist-sized mountains of different colors. Four of them were hanging beside the young martial artist. Only the mountain in the talisman hit the opponent's head.
Chen Ping'an, who was holding the sledgehammer with one hand, raised his left hand and directly grasped the jet-black sword with a foul smell as thick as ink. The pure fist intention in the palm of his hand rubbed against the black sword light, causing fire to scatter in all directions.
With a twist of his wrist, he dragged the military monk who was unwilling to let go of his sword to hit the miniature mountain made of golden talismans.
The hammer-smashing demon clan, which had completed its duty of luring the enemy, could no longer hit the ground with the sledgehammer in its hand, so it temporarily withdrew its weapon and raised its arms high, wanting to do it again.
Seeing the bad opportunity, the Monk Clan cultivator from the Military Family did not want to be hit by Zhongyue, nor was he accidentally hit by the sledgehammer, so he decisively abandoned his sword and retreated, kicked the young man in the chest, and took advantage of the situation to retreat.
The next moment, Chen Ping'an, who had been using the monkey boxing style taught by Zhu Lian, suddenly changed into Zhong Qiu's peak boxing style. He looked like a slender "young man" with slightly loose shoulders and a stooped back.
Once it changed, it became stronger and stronger, directly breaking the surrounding magic seal, and punched the pocket-sized mountain. When the fist touched the top of the hill, there was a burst of crazy ripples of fist intention, and the mountain was broken into a ball.
Sputtering golden light.
Chen Ping'an, who was still holding the magic sword near the tip with his left hand, slid out and avoided the second heavy hammer blow from the burly demon clan.
The sword in his left hand was slightly retracted, and his right fist was released like a palm knife, and he slashed it with one knife, cutting the magic sword into two pieces, causing the military monster clan who originally wanted to take the initiative to blow up this offensive weapon to steal it.
Instead of eating the rice, he spurted out a mouthful of heart essence and blood. He glanced at the young man who was still trapped in the formation surrounded by the four mountains. The military monk actually used the wind to stay away from the battlefield.
The four mountains formed by the manifestation of golden talismans, although small, hovering in the air at this moment, still have the impressive appearance of the mountains standing above the earth.
The black-clothed young man and the hammer-wielding man were surrounded in the formation, but the central mountain was missing, which was slightly lacking.
Fortunately, another golden talisman has turned into a water dragon several feet long, and finally formed a pattern of mountains and rivers flowing.
The burly monster who was so implicated that he could only fight for his life with the young man no longer cared about his life. On the battlefield, he was not afraid of death at all, but there were some who were even more afraid of death.
The burly monster held a sledgehammer and was full of ferocity. In the Four Mountains Formation Prison where a water dragon was slaying him, he went straight to the young man with an unreasonable fist, and offered to exchange his life with him if he could!
In the end, he was punched in the chest by the young man. Before that, the talisman water dragon collided again and again, which had already worn down the burly demon clan to a pulp. It is estimated that this result, even the golden elixir demon clan had not been prepared beforehand.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a mutual trap in which the Taoist friends died first and the poor Taoist also died, because after the young man killed the burly monster with a fist, he stood on his toes, jumped up high, held down the latter's head, and crashed into
That water dragon, the burly monster who chose to blow up the golden elixir on his own, his body and soul were destroyed together with the water dragon.
The Jindan cultivator took a closer look and saw that the young man had taken off his broken robe and was still wearing a garment shop robe underneath.
The skin on his face was also badly broken, so he casually removed it and put it into his sleeve. Even the sledgehammer on the ground disappeared and was put away among the objects close by.
The Golden Core cultivator did not hesitate, no longer caring about the Four Mountains Talisman, he used a unique technique, turned into several streams of blue smoke, and fled away in separate directions.
Chen Ping'an did not deliberately pursue the golden elixir monk. With one less robe restricting his fist power, Chen Pingan's fist power became more abundant and pushed the four crumbling pocket mountains away. On the way forward, he ran wildly.
He threw out four punches, and four rays of golden light exploded. In an instant, nearly a hundred monsters were killed and injured on the battlefield. Without the cover of their faces, the monster army did not know who was the first to shout the word "Yinguan", who was still supervising the battle.
The army that tried to form a formation to meet the enemy suddenly fled.
Chen Ping'an's subsequent formation route was no longer to charge straight forward, but to draw a large circle on the battlefield, and then move forward slightly. The faster he ran away, the more he punched to kill first.
A martial artist's pure Qi will keep punching out. When the punches are about to be exhausted, he will look for a chance to take a breath. If the situation is dangerous, then just hold on for a while.
On the battlefield, with enemies on all sides, can it be compared to the feeding fists of a ten-level warrior? To deal with the latter, that is the real life hanging by a thread. The so-called physical toughness, under the punch of a ten-level warrior who is at the peak of the ninth level.
, isn’t it just like paper? You can only rely on guessing, gambling, instinct, and it’s closer to being a psychic and a person with a tacit understanding.
For Chen Pingan, as long as there is no Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator hiding nearby,
The so-called one-man battle is not a battlefield at all, it is just catching and killing each other.
Li Er once said that in the one-on-one duel in which he almost accidentally killed Song Changjing, the great Li vassal king certainly had good qualifications, but his fist was still too light at that time. The reason why Song Changjing was able to sustain it for so long was because
The reason is that Song Changjing is not only a martial arts practitioner, but also a martial artist who has been fighting on the battlefield. After honing his boxing skills on the battlefield for a long time, he naturally has an image of "ten thousand enemies on the battlefield". After fighting it thoroughly, he returns to his true nature.
, the opponent fights with it, like an enemy with thousands of troops, it will be at a loss.
Now that Chen Ping'an is on the battlefield, he is seeking the first level of this kind of atmosphere. There are thousands of mountains and rivers. How many mountains and rivers can there be for those who are really close?
As long as the punch is heavy enough, the body is fast enough, and the eyes are accurate enough, it is nothing more than wading through the water and mountain, "slowly" passing one place after another.
After that, Chen Ping'an became more and more pure when he was fighting. Whether he was walking or flying, he was always walking in six steps. The only way to punch was to use the iron cavalry to dig into the formation, the gods to beat the drums and the clouds to steam across the swamp.
Three forms.
Although Li Er was a martial artist in the tenth level, he didn't say much about the principles of boxing when he was practicing boxing in the ruins of the Lion Peak Immortal Mansion. He occasionally said a few words, and he said it bluntly, saying that he heard Zheng Dafeng often repeating it.
, what Li Er and Chen Pingan said may be useful to you. Anyway, a few words of boxing theory have little weight and cannot overwhelm others.
Among them is the sentence: When you see an enemy in your eyes, you start punching. When you think you are invincible, you are enlightened. Your boxing skills are great. You are always within the Dharma, and your Dharma is always unimpeded.
When the formation started this time, Chen Pingan would not use his fists to kill the fierce and roaring monsters, nor would he show mercy to the young monster monks who were full of fear and had pleading eyes.
Pure martial arts, just punching.
The one with high skill will live, the one with weak fist will die.
Chen Ping'an, a warrior on the battlefield, looked calm
, eyes cold.
Ning Yao only reminded Fan Dache, "Don't get close to him."
Chen Ping'an's thoughts became fewer and fewer, and he put aside all his previous thoughts and worries, infinitely approaching the state of "forgetting the self and forgetting the boxing" as Li Er called it.
He didn't use the Shuchichi Talisman, nor did he use the first or fifteenth day of the lunar month. He didn't even use the pine needles or kurei that could pull his body.
As for the two natal flying swords, Zhongque and Jingdiyue, they are of great use and will never show up early.
At this moment, Chen Pingan had even completely forgotten that he was a sword cultivator, with four flying swords and two natal flying swords.
At the thickest point of the demon army's formation, the fist's intention has arrived before anyone can reach it.
Ning Yao is still looking for those high-level golden elixirs and Yuanying demon clan.
Fan Dache still had nothing to do. Fortunately, compared to the previous formation where Ning Yao opened the formation and the group just followed the sword, this time Chen Pingan opened the formation with fists, giving Fan Dache more opportunities to use his sword.
Previously, Ning Yao was wielding a sword alone and opened the formation too quickly.
On the north-south fronts on the left and right wings, the two groups of sword cultivators who went down to the city to fight were still far away from this golden river. They had not even reached half of the distance. And the further back, the slower they would be in breaking through the formation and killing the enemy, and even extremely.
It is possible that before the halfway point, the Great Sword Qi Wall needs to be withdrawn, and the second group of sword cultivators on the wall who are recharging their energy will take turns to go into battle to deal with this tug-of-war with corpses everywhere.
Elsewhere in the vast battlefield between the golden river and the city wall, the fastest group of sword cultivators who were currently moving southward could barely advance halfway. That was because Nascent Soul sword cultivator Qi Shou helped lead the way.
The four people from Diezhang returned north, and the dozen or so sword cultivators from the nearby battle line went south to kill the monster army one by one.
Four young genius sword cultivators stood in a row with a distance of seventy or eighty feet from each other. They no longer pursued the speed and depth of the formation and began to kill as many monsters as possible. Therefore, the four sword cultivators all
Starting to step on the long sword, Zhenyue, Hongzhuang, Sutra, and Zidian, in the posture of wielding a sword, sacrificed their respective flying swords, and fought all the way back to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
Chen Sanqiu's natal flying sword is called "White Deer". One of the natal magical powers of the flying sword is the sight of a white deer holding a mushroom. On the battlefield, a white deer as big as a house will appear, and the Ganoderma mushroom it holds is Chen Sanqiu's.
That natal flying sword, Bai Lu is naturally covered in sword light, with snow flying all around, and it can gather spiritual energy on its own, which is very miraculous.
On the battlefield, the white deer with swords all over its body as bright as snow was striking wildly, with great killing power.
It is said that before Chen Sanqiu gave birth to his natal flying sword, he had a dream in the afternoon when he was young, and he saw a elk swimming in front of him, kneeling on all four legs, and took the initiative to recognize its owner.
Therefore, Chen Sanqiu is known as a romantic among the younger generation of Jianqi Great Wall, and he definitely has a lot of money.
He has a good family background, a good temper, a good skin, good popularity, and good aptitude. Except for the wine quality of the young master of the Chen family, there is almost no fault.
Divine objects such as the White Deer are often involved in the illusory literary destiny, so Chen Sanqiu got the "Jingshu", one of the great ancient swords imitated by Bai Yujing, which complemented each other. Because Chen Sanqiu's natal flying sword is
There are very few rare beings who have two kinds of natal magical powers. In addition to flying swords and white deer appearing, they can also invisibly increase Chen Sanqiu's literary fortune. Therefore, Chen Sanqiu is actually both an innate sword embryo and an innate seed for reading.
You must know that in the vast world, there are only two Confucian saints who have the realm of sword immortals, the Three Great Palaces and the Seventy-two Colleges.
It's a pity that Chen Sanqiu was born in the Great Wall of Jianqi where there are only a few scholars. The most important thing is that Chen Sanqiu's surname is Chen, so he can't go to that foreign country where there are schools everywhere and the sound of books is eloquent.
Sword cultivators who can win the title of genius on the Great Wall of Sword Qi actually have stories for everyone.
Anyone who is a swordsman who likes to drink can get drunk, even if he is drunk to death, there is a reason.
Ning Yao never followed Chen Ping'an, who only focused on punching, either far or near.
Ning Yao vaguely sensed a thought in Chen Pingan's mind, a thought that Chen Pingan himself might not even be aware of at the moment.
If my fist is high enough to reach the sky, and on the battlefield south of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, anyone who is my enemy, Chen Ping'an, will die without drawing my sword.
Ning Yao didn't think this was bad, but he felt that this might not be the best. There was only one reason, he was Chen Ping'an.
So Ning Yao shouted, "Chen Pingan."
On the battlefield, Chen Pingan immediately closed his fists and stopped, turning his head, somewhat confused.
Fan Dache's sword was a little unsteady for a moment, but the strange feeling passed away in a flash.
Ning Yao said: "Keep punching, I'm behind you."
Chen Pingan was stunned for a moment. He didn't know why Ning Yao said this, but he still nodded with a smile.
The Yifang robe that I had borrowed from Pang Yuanji had been broken and put away, and the one I was wearing was so broken that I didn't even need to put it away, so I gently shook it away with my fist and flew away in all directions like dandelions.
Not only that, but the green robe of the Ning Mansion was also put away, so Chen Pingan was only wearing a robe made of the most ordinary material.
Chen Ping'an took a deep breath and spat out a large mouthful of bruised blood. Unknowingly, within a radius of dozens of feet with him as the center, there was no longer a living monster on the battlefield.
Chen Pingan shook his wrist with one hand, and lightly clenched and unclenched his fists with the other hand. The bones of his hands were exposed. It was normal. Of course it hurt, but this familiar feeling that he had not seen for a long time made him feel at ease.
If you don't suffer a little pain, you can practice any boxing or practice whatever you want.
Chen Ping'an looked into the distance, and finally raised his gaze, only to find that the big characters carved on the wall were all too familiar.
fierce.
The handwriting is really ugly.
Chen Ping'an subconsciously raised his head and looked at the sky.
You can come late, but don't come.
Even if you just go back to the Great Sword Qi Wall halfway home, it's okay to take a look. As for whether you can draw the sword or not, you can decide after you come.
Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand to grab it, only to remember that the Jianfang sword had long since collapsed.
Then he took out the mountain-moving magic sword belonging to the Nascent Soul Demon Clan from among the objects nearby. It was long and narrow, sharp and crystal clear.
Chen Pingan held the magic sword that had no owner. It was a very high-grade, first-class magic weapon. He weighed it gently and found that the weight was sufficient, so he continued to open the formation.
After a while.
Fan Dache couldn't help but turn his head and look behind him.
Ning Yao was rubbing his brow.
In front of the two of them, Chen Pingan was slashing with a knife.
Fan Dache thought this was probably a thief.
A moment.
Ning Yao held out a sword.
Instead of rescuing Chen Ping'an, even if the person who attacked him secretly was a Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator.
In cooperation with him, the one who chose to assassinate Ning Yao was the previous Jade Pu Realm Sword Immortal who was proficient in the art of concealment.
Ordinary immortals and Taoists on the mountain, if they are of a high level, will inevitably hesitate a little if they choose to save someone of a low level.
Ning Yao had no distracting thoughts, and the sword's heart became clearer and brighter.
If she can kill the enemy, he can survive.
Ning Yao believed in himself, and he believed in Chen Pingan even more.
Ning Yao, who had been deliberately staying at the bottleneck of the Golden Core Realm for many years, casually reached the bottleneck of the Nascent Soul Realm in an instant.
After Ning Yao drew his sword, he was still distracted and glanced at the top of the city.
Chen Qingdu stood on the top of the city with his hands behind his back, smiling.
Wei Jin on the side smiled bitterly and said: "Boss Sword Immortal, why do you deliberately suppress Ning Yao's breakthrough?"
Chen Qingdu smiled and said: "Don't be anxious, don't deliberately compete for those vain titles, do you need to become the first swordsman under the age of thirty in history?"
Wei Jin, who became a Sword Immortal at the age of 40, still didn't understand, "Ning Yao didn't try to force others to succeed, he just followed the trend. Boss Sword Immortal, you used the entire Sword Qi Great Wall's kendo to defeat Ning Yao at the Nascent Soul bottleneck. Why?"
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Chen Qingdu smiled and said: "I am Wei Jin?"
Wei and Jin were speechless.
I feel a little nostalgic for the time when my seniors were at the top of the city.
The implication of the boss swordsman’s words is that you are Chen Qingdu?
Chen Qingdu continued: "Winning with swordsmanship? Then you underestimate Ning Yatou too much."
The old man in gray clothes in the wild world, no matter how fierce the battle was, always ignored it and just closed his eyes and rested in Jiazi tent.
At this moment, the old man opened his eyes and spoke directly to Chen Qing with a smile: "This is breaking the rules."
Chen Qingdu replied: "Don't accept it? Come to the city and have a fight?"