Shrinking the ground into an inch, this is a genius demon who has realized the power of heaven and earth.

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes slightly. Cang Yuan Sect has many geniuses. He had known for a long time that the Tiger God Peak was a spiritual peak that has emerged in many powerful people in the sect over the past six hundred years.

It is normal to have one or two top geniuses!

From the fact that he could kill Hua Python neatly, Chen Ping knew that this person was difficult to deal with. When he disappeared, the black-striking giant sword in Chen Ping's hand slapped hard into the air.

Xue Zhongjiang, who turned into a phantom, had not appeared yet, but was forced to retreat by the sword.

His eyes were full of horror, and Chen Ping seemed to know where he was going to appear in advance.

What does this mean? Chen Ping is much more familiar with the fluctuations of the power of heaven and earth than he is, and he can find him in these faint fluctuations.

Since that's the case, we can only rely on our own strength to crush Chen Ping.

Xue Zhongjiang made a decision in his heart. He was already holding a top-grade magic weapon sword in his hand. He swung the first sword at Chen Ping.

Feeling a sword intent attacking, the black-strike giant sword in Chen Ping's hand also blocked him.

boom!

The powerful sword energy first hit Chen Ping's body-protecting true energy, and Chen Ping took a step back so that the sword energy could be resisted.

"No, take another sword!"

Xue Zhongjiang's sword intent increased by a little more again, and the powerful sword intent seemed to be carrying the power of heaven and earth around him, and once again attacked.

Chen Ping knew that this was the earth-level martial arts of Tiger God Peak. This kind of sword intent would be stronger every time it cuts out.

At most 9981 swords, but it is said that no one can cut out 81 swords in the entire Tiger God Peak.

It would be great for ordinary geniuses to learn the Nine Swords when they were in the Spirit Gathering Realm.

Chen Ping did not retreat, and his aura slowly rose. The more he retreated, the stronger his sword intent was.

The power in the Dantian cyclone surged wildly, and the black-strike giant sword in Chen Ping's hand emitted a purple-gold light.

The sword skills that Chen Ping practiced were only yellow-level, and were considered the initial sword technique, but even his casual sword could perfectly show his power.

This is why Chen Ping likes to use the black-strike giant sword. His qi and blood power can be fully exerted at this time.

Chen Ping's sword intent collided with Xue Zhongjiang's sword intent. The power of heaven and earth around seemed to be stirred up by this chaotic force. Within a radius of more than ten meters, no matter what it was, it was shattered and confused.

Chen Ping looked at the wound on his hand that was scratched by the aftermath of the sword intent, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The Third Sword!"

With one move, Xue Zhongjiang's third sword intent followed closely.

The advantage of this sword technique is that it is fast, one sword after another, but the disadvantage is also obvious. Each sword requires too much power to consume.

The sword intent of the third sword was a little stronger, and Chen Ping did not dare to be careless. The sharp aura of this sword had already made him feel the danger.

"You can't let his sword intent continue!"

Chen Ping knew very well that if this man could only use five or six swords, it might not be a threat to him, but if he could really use the ninth sword, even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured.

If you are injured, you will not have the advantage in the next sect competition.

This kind of sword intent is just like the Dragon Fist practiced by Chen Ping. One punch is stronger than the other, but it consumes too much.
Chapter completed!