Shangguan Huan raised his hands to grasp the fierce sword. Although he had caught the sword, his palm was chopped in more than three inches, and blood gurgled out.
"Come here for me!"
Shangguan Huan grabs the blade with one hand and grabs Chen Ping''s neck with the other.
Chen Ping is not so easy to let people grasp the key points. He raises a soil column to block Shangguan Huan''s sharp claws. At the same time, he uses his sword to cut off the four fingers of his left hand.
It may be because of the ancestral dragon''s blood, Shangguan Huan didn''t feel very painful because of this. He laughed and said, "I think you can escape several times!"
The recovery ability of the ancestral dragon''s blood was really strong. Shangguan Huan took the severed finger and pressed it again. In a few minutes, its cross-section was no longer bleeding.
A dragon chant came out from Shangguan Huan''s mouth. The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and there was a strong wind and rain coming.
Chen Ping didn''t expect that the blood of the ancestor dragon, which was not pure enough, could also influence the wind and rain.
For a moment, lightning flashed and thunder thundered, and a falling thunder struck Chen Ping.
Chen Ping got up and dodged. He saw that the falling thunder exploded on the ground and made a big hole.
He can''t be consumed any more. As the more intensive lightning falls, the Kirin mark on Chen Ping''s forehead emits fire red light.
Shangguan Huan see this Leng in place, shake his head and question Chen Ping: "you are not the person of white Ze!? How can there be the mark of Kirin royal family! "
"I never said I was a member of the Baize royal family."
In the words, Chen Ping''s whole body has been wrapped in the flame, and the flame has gradually turned into the appearance of a unicorn. Before the rain drops get close to Chen Ping, they have already "Zizi" evaporated.
A thunderbolt hit the Kirin fireman''s head impartially, but it just made him tilt his head slightly.
Not far away, the mysterious man played an umbrella and continued to watch the match with relish.
Shangguan Huan''s eyes became colder and colder. He gritted his teeth and said, "you can''t stay in this way."
"You don''t seem to understand the situation." Chen Ping said lightly.
After that, Chen Ping, like a shell, rushed forward.
Shangguan Huan, who had no time to escape, had to let Chen Ping''s fist smash his chest, and then felt himself flying out and smashing down a bamboo grove.
"Smash your heart and see what you can do to recover."
Chen Ping cheered!
Although the ancestral dragon''s blood vessel has strong recovery ability, it can''t be reborn like the blood of Fire Phoenix. This injury is enough to kill Shan guanhuan directly.
Unexpectedly, Shangguan Huan, whose strength gap was so obvious, fell down with reluctance and surprise in his eyes. He was thinking about how to fight back in the next step, but he couldn''t even bear it.
Originally, Chen Ping didn''t have such a strong attack power in his state, but he tried to attach the sword meaning to his fist, which was somewhat similar to the fist meaning of nondescript.
Chen Ping dissipated all the fire, and the same symptoms appeared as last time. After a slight dizziness, he still stood firm. This consumption is not as much as before, and there will be no exhaustion last time.
When Shangguan Huan died, the dark clouds in the sky were gradually dispersed. The mysterious man in the distance came walking along the bamboo grove. Every step seemed to have a very strong sword meaning bonus.
In the bamboo forest, Chen Ping could not see his appearance clearly, but now he is close, Chen Ping can see the man clearly.
The mysterious man''s appearance was no different from that of the ordinary old man. Except for his beard and eyebrows, he rubbed the silver white beard growing from his chin down. The beard was almost as long as his stomach, and his eyebrows were like a silver sword.
Wearing a robe, the wind can feel its thin body.
Chen Ping bowed his head and bowed and said, "Chen Ping, please see your predecessors."
"I see that you have made some achievements in sword learning. I have a sword skill here. I don''t know if you want to learn it or not." The old man asked with a smile.
"Please enlighten me Chen Ping bowed.
"Let''s change places." Said the old man, closing his eyes.
The scene around them changed like a lantern. Finally, they settled down beside a small stone pavilion with several strong bamboos on it.
The old man took Chen Ping into the pavilion and said to Chen Chen, "I can see that your swordsmanship is open and wide, and there is a trace of delicacy that is difficult to distinguish. Although you have a great opening and a big harmony, your movements and movements are impartial with what you think."
"My book of swordsmanship is called Kaihe sword technique. It was created in my early years when I traveled mountains and rivers and saw all kinds of forms in the world. This sword technique can only be mastered by a broad-minded person. If a narrow-minded person learns it, he will be possessed by the devil. "
After that, the old man put his hand on Chen Ping''s head and directly conveyed the sword technique to him.
Chen Ping''s brain suddenly had a villain who was practicing his sword. The change of his sword power was just like the title of the book.
"This sword technique consists of five chapters: Moon catching sword, mountain splitting sword, sun piercing sword, teasing sword and love stirring sword. After training to Dacheng, we can even open mountains and rifts. "
Then the old man, like a lonely old man, took Chen Ping and told him a lot of his experiences when he was young.Chen Ping also had some speculation about his identity. However, over the years, what we have left should be just a wisp of broken divine consciousness.
"It''s late. It''s time to send you back."
The old man just wanted to close his eyes and disappear. Chen Ping stopped the old man and asked, "Chen Ping doesn''t know the name of the elder."
"I''ve forgotten my name for a long time, but others call me zhujianxian."
The old man had been pinned a slender bamboo sword to his waist. After that, the old man turned into white smoke.
The scene around me changed again.
In the stone wall passage, people saw the stone door slowly opened, and they all got up and looked forward to it. Elder Wang is more dignified. In the final analysis, it is better for both of them to be safe.
After the stone gate was fully opened, a figure popped up, and Chen Ping stabilized his figure. Only then did they find out that the handsome man with tired look before could be another one?
People are puzzled.
"What about Shangguan Huan?"
"Why hasn''t he come out yet?"
“…”
Someone began to whisper, "you won''t die in it."
Before people could figure out the situation, the fog inside the stone gate gradually dispersed, revealing its original appearance. A sword was inserted into the stone in the middle of the room.
Seeing that there was no Shangguan Huan''s body in the room, Chen Ping was sure that he had been left in the bamboo grove, so he turned to the crowd and said, "brother Shangguan continues to go deep. I came back here because I lost."
"I said, Shangguan Huan is so strong, how could he lose?"
"That is to say, the title of the little wind devil in the imperial city is not for nothing."
“…”
Chen Ping knows that there are many ancestors of the royal family in this group, so it is better to be cautious.
When the people who were relieved of their doubts entered the room, they found that there was a black stone tablet on the side of the stone full of swordsmanship, which was engraved with four small characters of Kendo talent.
No one of the swords on the stone can be pulled out.
Until a wounded person''s blood accidentally rubbed against the black stone tablet, the bloodstain seemed to be absorbed and gradually disappeared.
At this time, two characters with light light gradually appeared beside the stone tablet: Sipin.