Sword of Coming

Regardless of their original intentions, the three groups of people who encircled Chen Ping, and the seven famous experts of the rivers and lakes, among them White Vajra Ma Xuan, Pipa woman, Demon Sect Yaer, have already broken down this street.

Feng Qingbai, who wandered the world as a knight-errant, was a lunatic. To achieve his goal, he failed to assassinate Chen Ping with a single sword by fair means or foul, and instead he lost most of his life.

The clogs beauty who is expected to inherit the Demon Sect Cult Master as a woman, has not been able to turn around yet, with one cheek stuck to the cold street, a beautiful nail of a slender jade hand, gently sliding the blue stone, eyes Looking at Zanhualang Zhou Shi, his eyes were full of pain and pleading.

Although it was a joke before, Zhou Shi was asked to promise not to let her die here, but he finally agreed, so why is he so reluctant to take action?

Zanhualang Zhou Shi did not have any guilt, and even glanced at her and smiled.

Lu Fang never shot.

The smiley face that appears and disappear unpredictably has already fought Chen Ping, and has not taken the slightest advantage.

Zhou Shi held the scarlet rosary and twisted it gently, “The one standing right now is Zhou Shi who is the last one, but then I promise to do my best to deal with this person, Lu Mister, smiling face, Feng Qingbai, we Can you put aside your prejudices and confront the enemy in unison today?”

The smiling face is infiltrating, nodded, “No matter who killed this person in the end, I only want him to have the same ability, the Immortal Technique of Shrink The Land Into An Inch. If you can’t get it, the reward will be extra.”

Feng Qingbai stared at Chen Ping with scorching eyes, “The last sword to kill him must be taken out by me. As for all the possessions on his body, I will not take any of them. I will kill the magic weapon after the immortal. It can be handed over, and you decide how to divide the spoils.”

Zhou Shi glanced at the dying Crow, said with a smile: “I only want her.”

Lu Fang settled down, “Then it’s settled.”

Feng Qingbai flexed his fingers in front of the sword body, flicking the sword body lightly, smiling playfully, “Lu Sword Immortal, your old man, don’t stand by and watch carefully. Be careful trying to gain an advantage only to end up worse off. In the end, we will succeed one by one. This person’s Martial Dao grinding blade stone. You, as our best expert here, if you still hide and tuck, take our lives to test the depth, I’m not willing to serve, at worst, I won’t disturb this Tan, you guys love it.”

Lu Fang said with a smile: “Just rest assured.”

After saying this, the palm of his hand was pressed against the bird’s-eye view peak Sword Immortal of the sword hilt, and with a fist clenched, the “big Chun” was pulled out of the ground with the sword and sheath.

The Immortal Family warlock once recorded in the book that there was a tree named Dachun in ancient times. 8,000 years is spring and 8,000 years is autumn. After it is fruitful, mortals can eat the clouds soaring.

Chen Ping has been quietly gaining momentum, but also has to adapt to the state without the bondage of the robe Jin Li.

Among the boxing techniques taught by the old man Cui, the Yunzhen Great Lake style or the iron cavalry chisel formation, fortunately, it is nothing more than the weight of the punch, but like the Deity Beating Drums Form, the difference is 1000 li. And you need to beware of that Lu Fang at all times, Chen Ping must take every punch.

This is Chen Ping’s peak boxing technique since he started martial arts, and it is true for physique, Divine Soul and Essence, Qi, and Spirit.

“Come here, be careful.”

Lu Fang smiled and reminded everyone, “It’s true. I didn’t say hello before I started. It’s too grandmaster.”

At the same time, with his wrist twisted, Lu Fang was holding the hilt of the sword for the first time. After holding the famous sword, Lu Fang’s sword energy was too abundant, even if he deliberately suppressed the convergence, he still kept moving The outward leaning made the clothes drifting without wind, especially the sleeve tube of the hand holding the sword, the sword energy was full and turbulent, the cuffs opened wide, and there was a whistling sound inside.

In an instant, the heartstrings of the smiling face are tense, and if nothing is said, the Secret Technique of the Immortal Family fragment that I obtained accidentally, with the extremely mysterious and abstruse Strange Escape Gate A, has moved from teleportation to the threshold, but not Waiting for the smiling face to check Chen Ping’s figure, the fist gang has arrived in front of him, assaults the senses, and a tingling pain on his face.

A touch of sword light abruptly lay between the head of the smiling face and the fist.

The sharp and unmatched blades were placed horizontally, falling in the eyes of the smiling face, like a white silk thread in front of them.

The punch was blocked by the blade, and the smiley face ushered in a little room for maneuver. The figure disappeared several times, and then back again, finally getting rid of the suffocating oppression.

Since his debut, Smiley has been riding the rivers and lakes for 30 years. The person who liked to fight the most was the Grandmaster of Waijiaquan. He moved in and out freely, teasing those so-called Grandmasters who were slightly slow to move around, like walking a dog. “The origin of the nickname, a number of Old Guy who is well-known for his horizontal practice of kung fu, forcibly was consumed by ghostly smiles.

This is the first time that Xiao Lian’er has encountered a punching expert that can run better than himself.

The smiling face knows that Feng Qingbai has saved him once, twice, but not necessarily the third time, so he no longer keeps his back, turning and avoiding, his hands are hidden in the sleeves, between the fingers, all are dainty And delicate but the blade light is cold without throwing knives, and the blade is smeared with green and poisonous, hooked kiss, which can best decipher the Martial Artist astral qi.

Away from Chen Ping five-six zhang, I saw that Feng Qingbai made a sword for himself and paid the price, and he kept a close eye on that person. After 3 or 2 rounds, Feng Qingbai fell in the wind and was swept by one leg. Hit the shoulder, Feng Qingbai flew out bang.

Feng Qingbai, who wore a white robe like a shadow and drooped his arm, was clearly in a bad situation.

Give it back.

Throwing knives out of the smiling face sleeves.

That person is really a monster. This time he punched, and every step seemed to be very casually, stepping on the street, let alone the imposing manner of White Vajra Ma Xuan, the imposing manner of the Queen’s feet cracking bricks and stones, the smiling face was almost thought The man’s boots, simply did not touch the ground, as if they had been floating in the air.

Xiao Lian’er did not expect 6 hooks to stab the person, just to give Feng Qingbai a chance to breathe.

Feng Qingbai grinned and opened his 5 fingers, which actually released the long sword.

A swordsman, don’t abandon his sword?

Seeing the smiling face, I felt guilty. Could it be that in ten years from north to south, almost one person killed the knight-errant Feng Qingbai, who had penetrated half of the martial arts forest with his sword, and only this amount of catty 2?

The Feng Qingbai long sword did not fall to the ground, without the master’s control, but the sword body trembled slightly, ripples, and then suddenly tightened, the long sword hovered in the air, the tip of the sword was raised, and pointed directly at the white robe. Fleeting.

Feng Qingbai shook his left shoulder and was swept by the whip leg. There was a biting pain, but it didn’t get in the way.

Feng Qingbai right hand Two fingers close together to make a sword tactic.

In this narrow and depressing Small World, the sword cultivator Magical Powers cannot be used, but relatively inferior to the sword technique, Feng Qingbai can already bring to the point of perfection.

Feng Qingbai came down this time to “quench the sword” and use all methods to temper the sword intent and sword heart as much as possible.

Offensive and defensive conversion.

On the street, there was a cloud of snow and a white rainbow.

Zhuan Hualang Zhou Shi first cautiously lifted Ya’er up and let her sit under the root of one side wall, lest her unfathomable mystery would die under the sword energy fist of both sides.

The sword that Feng Qingbai penetrated through her back vest was really ruthless. It directly smashed Ya’er’s dantian involvement. Not only that, but also a strand of sword energy staying in her within the body, making her unable to heal her injuries. If there is no expert to save her and help her to strip out the sword energy, she will have to wait for death, even the healing medicine of Vajra Temple is of no benefit.

Of course, Zhou Shi did not squat in the shadow of the wall at the time of the war. The rosary entangled with his fist was pushed out. The scarlet beads did not roll off at will, on the azure stone street. After playing twice, it disappeared out of thin air.

Zhou Shi kept spreading out the rosary beads.

This is a protection talisman handed to him by his father Zhou Fei. It is said that if used properly, it can save your life when facing the top ten people in the world, and you can kill the enemy when facing the next ten people.Of course, the owner of the Spring Tide Palace also told Zhou Shi that when he met Ding Ying and Yu Zhenyi, he would run if he could run, and begging for mercy if he couldn’t run away. Not ashamed.

Feng Qingbai strolled in the courtyard and walked slowly, using his hearty sword technique to chase down that white robe. Chen Ping tried to get rid of it several times, but he was still entangled by the fast as lightning Flying Sword.

Flying Sword is so fast that people can only see the sword light flowing.

The smiling face didn’t dare to superfluous, so she adjusted her breathing silently in the distance. Seeing this scene, the smiling face was relaxed and a little bit horrified. If you meet Feng Qingbai, how should you deal with it?

The white robe tumbling like snowflakes stopped abruptly, reaching out and holding the hilt of Flying Sword.

Feng Qingbai is not afraid, “How can there be such a simple thing, you definitely can’t catch it…”

Not waiting for Feng Qingbai to finish.

Chen Ping right hand Holding the hilt of the sword, with a hand knife in his left hand, cut on the sword.

The blade was not broken, but the tip of the sword was raised high and bent into a huge arc.

Feng Qingbai’s two-finger sword tactic paused slightly.

Chen Ping also put his fingers together and swiped on the sword body quickly, just to smooth the long sword.

The horizontal sword was in front of him, and then he released his 5 fingers.

Feng Qingbai was stunned, was held by the back collar, pulled back, and threw out more than 100 feet.

The tip of the sword pierced Feng Qingbai’s heart with just the slightest difference.

Chen Ping moved two fingers slightly, Flying Sword swept back, lingering around the body all around, such as endearing little bird.

The sword master controls the sword, and I will too.