Chen Xuanyi's eyes lit up when he saw Ping 'an take the initiative to step forward.
Good boy, I was waiting for you!
If I don't make your poop turn yellow today, I'll consider it as your poop being clean!
"Then I'll start with you!"
Chen Xuanyi agreed without hesitation. After experiencing the hardships and tempering in the Spirit Cyclone, his confidence was now in a state of swelling. He felt that no matter who came, he could exchange a few moves.
Ping An was just trying to learn from him, while Chen Xuanyi was just trying to beat him up.
The two of them got into position and went straight to the arena.
"Chirp chirp, bring me a sword!”
Chen Xuanyi waved his hand at the people below the stage.
The weapons in the practice field were all made of ordinary iron, and their lethality was extremely low. It was suitable for them to spar.
Pingan looked at the iron sword not far away, then at the broken iron piece in his hand, and decisively put it on the ground.
"Chirp chirp, give me one too."
Little Chirp Chirp carried two iron swords that were almost as tall as her and climbed up the ring. She handed them to Chen Xuanyi and whispered,""Master, you once taught me to kneel down and beg for mercy when the situation is bad.”
Pa!
Chen Xuanyi patted Chirp Chirp's head and said,""You should be saying that you should show mercy now.”
Chirp Chirp turned around and ran to the other side of the arena. It handed the iron sword in its hand to Ping An and glared at him with its big watery eyes. It bared its teeth and threatened,""Eldest Senior Brother, if you hurt Master, don't blame me for destroying your small wooden house at the back of the mountain!”
Ping An was speechless.
Pingan stretched out his hand, pressed on Chirp Chirp's shoulder, and pulled her off the stage.
However, it was not over yet.
Nan Xiang, who was below the arena, was also staring at him. At the same time, she sent a voice transmission,"Ping 'an, if you dare to hurt him, don't even think about living in peace in the sect in the future!”
Ping An was speechless.
Chen Yantang, who was beside Nan Xiang, also said,""Eldest Senior Brother, I won't say anything more. You know Master's personality. Today, you hurt him once, and he will bear a grudge for ten thousand years. Cherish it…"
Ping An was speechless.
I haven't even started fighting here, and the three threats have already been put in place.
Pingan's face darkened and he glared at them.
Are you still going to let me hit you?
According to what you guys mean, I can only be passively beaten up?
Ping 'an did not care about that. The sword intent in his heart was already soaring. He gripped his long sword tightly with one hand, and his heart surged.
Even the three million sword immortals in the heavens have to lower their heads when they see me!!!
At the beginning, he did not show any mercy. He swung his sword from the bottom to the top. A sharp sword Qi instantly cut through the stone platform of the arena, leaving a shallow mark on the ground. Then, he slashed at Chen Xuanyi!
As the sword Qi flew out, his figure disappeared from where he was and rushed toward Chen Xuanyi.
"This is a fast sword."
Chen Xuanyi's mind instantly projected the move he had learned in his dantian, and his body subconsciously moved.
Chen Xuanyi stood on the spot, holding his sword with one hand. He looked at Ping An who was flashing in the air with disdain. Just as Ping An's sword was about to touch him, Chen Xuanyi moved. He raised his hand gently and disappeared from his spot. You can use fast sword, so can I, and I'm even more skilled than you.
The tip of the two iron swords clashed against each other. Chen Xuanyi was clearly faster than Ping An. He then slashed horizontally and forced Ping An to retreat.
Ping 'an, who had retreated to the sidelines, narrowed his eyes and was shocked.
So skilled, so skilled. As expected, the sect master had already thoroughly comprehended the Sword Quintessence!
Although he was mentally prepared, he was still shocked to see Chen Xuanyi skillfully use his sword.
Master, how much strength have you been hiding?
Without any time to think, Ping 'an stomped his feet lightly and disappeared on the spot.
In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two was shortened to less than ten feet. Ping An swung his sword horizontally in the air, leaving several afterimages as he slashed at Chen Xuanyi.
In Chen Xuanyi's eyes, countless sword flowers appeared. Each sword flower was extremely similar, and the virtual image was exactly the same as the real image.
There was only one sword that was real!
Chen Xuanyi quickly took a deep breath. His eyes were fixed on the sword flower that was coming at him, and his consciousness was moving with his body.
He raised his hand slightly by half a foot, and the iron sword in his hand was aimed at an empty spot.
It was as light as a feather.
It was such a simple flick of the sword. At the critical moment, a crisp sound of metal colliding rang out.
Ding!
Ping 'an watched helplessly as the tip of his sword, just as it was about to touch Chen Xuanyi's body, suddenly moved up by three inches and brushed past Chen Xuanyi's shoulder.
Due to inertia, his body had turned sideways and fell backward.
As the two of them passed by each other, Ping An looked at Chen Xuanyi in shock and muttered,""Taiji Sword!"
Chen Xuanyi's eyes were smiling as he nodded his chin in response. Then, he put away his sword and slapped Ping 'an's back.
"Cloud Rain Palm!"
Ping 'an's body was sent flying several feet away. He only managed to stabilize himself after taking a few steps back.
"Isn't it a sword art duel? Why is this technique being used?”
Pingan could feel the burning pain coming from his back and could not help but grit his teeth and ask.
"Holding a sword is a sword art duel? Who said that?"
Chen Xuanyi said innocently.
“…”
Pingan was speechless. It seemed that he had never said that he could only use a sword in this match.
Below the arena.
Chen Yantang and Nan Xiang looked at Chen Xuanyi speechlessly.
"I also thought it was a sword duel."
"Me too."
"Hahaha, Little Ping An, I'll teach you another move today. This is called all's fair in war!”
Chen Xuanyi laughed heartily and pointed at Ping An.
"Fillip divine ability!"
The spiritual light from his finger pierced through the void and struck Ping An's body, causing him to tremble violently.
"Hiss!"
Pingan's eyes widened and he gasped.
With this command, the spiritual energy flowing in his body suddenly stopped, directly interrupting his next movement.
When did Master learn this move?
Pingan was shocked.
As Ping 'an's movements were interrupted, Chen Xuanyi began to move.
Take him by surprise!
"Cloud Rain Palm! Flick divine power!"
After casting two more secret techniques, Chen Xuanyi took advantage of Ping 'an's confusion to charge forward and slash with his sword.
What was he slashing? He was slashing the sword in Ping 'an's hand!
Ping An waved his sword and destroyed the Cloud Rain Palm. After he destroyed the Flicking Divine Power with another sword, a huge tremor suddenly came from the sword, causing the sword in his hand to fall out of his hand.
If he hadn't caught the sword with his quick reflexes, Chen Xuanyi would have kicked it off the arena.
"Despicable!"
Ping 'an gritted his teeth and said fiercely," Why are you slashing at me? Why are you slashing my sword? Are you crazy?!"
"I'm teaching you that in a battle, it's only natural for the despicable to win.”
Chen Xuanyi said righteously. As he spoke, he raised his leg and kicked Ping 'an's stomach.
In a real battle, who would care what method you used to win? Even if you were a despicable person, you were still a living despicable person. No matter how honorable a dead person was, no matter how upright they were when they were alive, there was only one name for them: dead people!!!
Chen Xuanyi's combination fist made Ping 'an extremely sullen. He was so angry that his face turned purple.
At such a close distance, his sword qi could not be unleashed at all.
Once he struck, Chen Xuanyi would use the Taiji Sword Technique to draw the sword Qi in another direction.
"I never expected that little man to be able to force that fellow Pingan to retreat.”
Below the arena, Nan Xiang's eyes were filled with splendor as she couldn't help but sigh softly.
Although his method was a little too shameless, reality proved that the more shameless he was in actual combat, the stronger he would be.
Chen Yantang was speechless.
He looked at Ping 'an with pity. He knew that Chen Xuanyi knew how to play, but Ping' an didn't.
Pingan rushed forward and became Chen Xuanyi's toy.
"It looks like Master has won. We should be careful from now on.”
Chen Yantang instructed.
"Not necessarily. Let's see if that guy can hold it in.”
Nan Xiang crossed her arms and said with narrowed eyes.
She saw that Pingan's hand that was holding the sword was trembling violently, as if he was enduring something.
"Hit me! Hit me! Hit me!"
Chen Xuanyi used his left hand to cast the Cloud and Rain Palm, and his right hand held the sword. He shouted arrogantly, which made Ping 'an's face even darker.
He was very happy. He felt a sense of comfort when he saw Pingan's sullen look. His heart was cold and his heart was soaring.
This feeling was awesome!
"Humph!"
Ping 'an glared at Chen Xuanyi, who was still attacking, and snorted coldly.
His hand that was holding the sword was trembling as if he was suppressing an extremely terrifying demon.
No!
This was not a battle between sword immortals!
Exchange?
F * ck!
Just as he was forced to the edge of the arena, the anger in his heart suddenly erupted like a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time!
Uncle can endure it, but Auntie can't!
"You're such a bully!"
Ping 'an roared in anger, and an extremely terrifying power soared into the sky. The invisible pressure instantly scattered the white clouds in the sky.
The sword that he had been suppressing suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight.
It didn't disappear, but the speed of his sword swing was so fast that it was invisible to the naked eye.
Ping 'an raised his sword, and the violent energy instantly gathered into a sword aura that was dozens of meters long. It stabbed toward Chen Xuanyi.
Basic Sword Technique, Thrust!
"The one I bullied…"
Before Chen Xuanyi could finish his sentence, the smile on his face froze. In his clear pupils, the light of the soaring sword Qi had already filled his eyes. He had originally wanted to use the Taiji Sword to divert the sword Qi, but four taels could shift a thousand pounds, but what about ten thousand pounds or a hundred thousand pounds? This was truly a sword that could break all techniques!!!
As the sound of air being torn echoed in his ears, a deafening sound followed.
Boom!
The loud noise shocked everyone. The nearly 50-meter-wide arena was forcefully cut into two halves under their gazes!
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