"Old man, how is the harvest this year?"
Chen Ping'an stood on the field path with a smile on his face.
The old farmer turned his head in confusion, and then he saw Chen Ping'an standing on the path.
His hunched back paused, and the hoe blade was suspended three inches from the ground. He slowly straightened his waist, holding the handle of the hoe with his thin hands.
"The harvest is not very good! The first vegetation of the field makes the rats a disaster. After replanting the second vegetation, the weeds were too deep and they couldn't stand it."
Chen Ping'an picked a grass stem next to the road and held it in his hand and played with it.
"What about the third one?"
The old farmer raised his head and revealed a thin and shriveled face, with his skin close to the skeleton and covered with deep wrinkles.
"The earthy atmosphere of the old year is buried in this soil. There are too many wild thatchs. If you go down, you will probably be gone again. I dare not go down again."
"Oh!?" Chen Ping'an gently rubbed the grass stem and suddenly smiled, "This third batch will not last, and the next year will not be easy."
"Yes, I have to. I have to live my life next year." The old man's hoe blade fell down and rolled up all the soil: "So the old farmer came over to flip the soil, and then turned over the soil. Only in addition to the grass can he lay the third crop!"
"At that time, if this third batch continues, you should be able to grow energetic, and the harvest for the next year will be settled."
"The old man is good at farming, and the younger generation admires him." Chen Ping'an walked forward with the stem of the grass. The newly turned earth wave seemed to be filled with anger: "I just don't know where this grass is?"
The old farmer suddenly laughed.
His face covered with gullies stretched out, and a faint light appeared in his muddy eyes. The hoe in his hand fell heavily to the ground, the soil in the entire terraced fields rolled up, and the surrounding weeds fell down at the same time.
"Young Master is joking. Isn't this grass right in front of the old farmer-"
Before he finished speaking, eighteen faint lights shot out from the old farmer's body, like the solemn autumn rain, completely covering the area where Chen Ping'an was.
"Seven-Secret Old Man!"
A sharp light flashed in Chen Ping'an's eyes, and the long sword around his waist had been unsheathed.
call out! call out! call out!
The faint light broke through the sky.
Chen Ping'an's light shone brightly in front of him, and the gray and white light mixed with faint light blocked eighteen faint lights in front of him, making it difficult to make a slight increase.
But this faint light seemed to be spiritual, and did not stop the attack because it was blocked, but continued to change the angle and attack and storm forward one after another with heart-wrenching fluctuations.
"The Soul-Breaking Sword Technique is Perfect!"
A ray of light lit up in the turbid eyes of the old man Qi Jue, and he felt very happy.
Whoosh!
His hands formed claws, and his body was like a ghost, and instantly attacked Chen Ping'an.
Seven-Secret Soul-Breaking Claw!
Specializes in the Soul-Breaking Sword!
Clam!
The gray and white light flowed in front of Chen Ping'an, and in an instant he swung dozens of swords to repel the ghost light. He felt a chill in his heart, and he felt a hint of threat instinctively.
Buzz ~
A blue light appeared all over him, turning into a afterimage, dodging quickly.
"The secret technique of traveling dragons is unresolved!"
Puff!
The sharp claws shining with faint light fell, and the afterimage of Chen Ping'an who was left in place was instantly shattered.
But the attack of the Seven-Miscellaneous Old Man did not stop there. His legs seemed to be spiritual, and suddenly burst out towards Chen Ping'an's escape.
"Seven Sages of Soul-breaking Legs!"
The violent energy surged, with an extremely violent sound roaring as if it was about to tear the surrounding space apart.
boom!
A whip fell, but it did not hit Chen Ping'an's body as expected by the old man Qi Jue, but kicked him on a phantom again.
"The secret technique of traveling dragons, the illusion of eyes and clouds!"
The green light shone, and Chen Ping'an instantly turned into dozens of illusion bodies, scattering and spreading.
Looking at the dozens of figures that appeared in the field in an instant, the old man Qi Jue was happy instead of anger, and felt happy when he saw the hunter.
The soul-breaking sword technique is perfect, and the dragon body technique is perfect!
In just a moment, Chen Ping'an had already burst out with combat power that was not inferior to the master.
Such a genius is amazing and worthy of his serious treatment.
boom!
A majestic will of martial arts swept away instantly with the Seven-Secret Old Man as the center. Under the majestic momentum, the withered hair of the Seven-Miscellaneous Old Man was automatically, and his face, which was full of gullies, showed unprecedented majesty and solemnity at this moment.
Seven-decissible will!
Under the will of the master, it is enough to suppress any martial arts practitioner.
He practiced hard for more than two hundred years, and his martial arts will has been tempered to be indestructible and powerful. Even if he was a senior master in the middle stage of Yuheng, he would have to be a little cowardly in front of him.
What's more, he is a junior who has not become a master!
Buzz ~
The light blue light flowed, and there was an ancient long sword in Qi Jue's hand.
"Seven-Secret Soul-Breaking Sword!"
The old man Qijiu waved his sword with a sword, and dozens of half-gray and half-white sword energy burst out, and with waves of solemnity, he rushed towards dozens of figures around him.
The will of martial arts is weakened, and the Seven Secret Soul-Breaking Sword is killed!
Coupled with the interference and restraint of the eighteen Yu Yu Needle, even though Chen Ping'an is extremely talented, he will die here today!
The moment the sword energy attacked, more than a dozen figures in the field were completely ruined. Under the sharp sword energy, the surrounding rocks were instantly cut into pieces, and all the surrounding plants and trees were annihilated.
boom!
A huge aura, with extremely majestic domineeringness, rose up in the field. It is like the new sun, shining brightly, dispelling the darkness around it. The old man of Seven Quake swept and raging in the presence of the scene. The unparalleled martial arts will was forced to retreat in the face of this force, giving up half of the country.
"What? Master Yuheng!" The face of the old man Qi Jue appeared in surprise for the first time. He stared at Chen Ping'an not far away, and a huge wave broke out in his heart.
Grandmaster Yuheng, who is only twenty-three years old! ?
What kind of talent is this! ?
Definitely the top genius in Daqian!
The old man Qijue was amazed, but he soon returned to his peace.
"Chen Ping'an, you hide so deeply! A genius like you should have a better home, but." The old man Qijue spoke slowly, and a deep chill suddenly appeared in his voice: "You shouldn't have killed my husband's apprentice!"
boom!
The aura of the seven-character old man increased again, and the peak was surging and unstoppable. The long sword in his hand turned into a wide-backed sword at some point.
"Even if you are extremely talented and enter the realm of Yuheng, you will have to die here today!"
The old man of Seven Quarter turned into a afterimage and rushed towards Chen Ping'an. His speed was far faster than before.
"Top Grandmaster!" Feeling the aura level around him, Chen Ping'an felt sure and couldn't help but feel a little joy.
Although this seven-character old man is stronger than expected, he has not yet reached the level of a great master!
He just broke through the realm and was suffering from no suitable opponent. Unexpectedly, the old man from Seven Quartets came to him. There is no one on the left and right now, and it is an excellent time to do your best to verify your own gains.
Chen Ping'an's eyes flashed, and the long sword in his hand shook.
"Chen Ping'an, die!"
call! call! call!
The old man of Seven Quatrain waved his swords one after another, and the light of the faint blue sword lit up, killing Chen Ping'an in the air.
The Seven Secret Soul-Breaking Sword!
Chen Ping'an's heart moved and fought with a long sword in his hand.
For a moment, the sword light filled the sky, illusory, the surrounding mountains and rocks splashed, and the trees fell down. A large number of hillsides were flat and flat by knife light.
"Why are you so strong!?"
Chen Ping'an became more and more amazed the more he fought.
He also responded with the Soul-Breaking Sword Technique, but he felt unable to resist it in front of the Seven-Secret Old Man.
You should know that under the gold finger panel, his skills are perfect, and in the same situation, he should be able to suppress it.
"This guy is so talented!" The old man Qijue waved his sword technique in his hand, and was shocked.
Chen Ping'an entered the realm of a master, which was enough to amazed him. But now the other party actually used the Soul-Breaking Sword Technique so exquisitely, it was so wonderful. Each move and every move gives new life and brings his own new understanding.
At this moment, the old man of Seven Quarter had to admit that his disciples who were carefully trained by him were not even worthy of carrying their shoes in front of Chen Ping'an.
With just one rubbing book, Chen Ping'an's talent in the sword art is a monster!
No!
It is far better than the monster!
It has been so far in just a few years! Chen Ping'an's talent makes people feel trembling.
Whoosh!
Chen Ping'an took advantage of the opportunity and swung his tail, temporarily breaking away from the fierce attack of the Seven-Missacre Old Man.
Both of the Soul-Breaking Sword Techniques, the Seven-Miscellaneous Old Man's suppression ability is too obvious. Just by swordsmanship, he is no match for the opponent.
It seems that the idea of sharpening the sword technique is temporarily amazing.
Bang!
He had just left, and the old man Qi Jue caught up in an instant, and his left hand slammed into a palm.
"Seven Secret Soul-Breaking Palm!"
Chen Ping'an dared not be careless and no longer had any reservations.
The mysterious light between his eyebrows trembled, his spirituality evaporated, and the aura on his body surged again.
Three-point human disaster refers to the secret technique, Xun Feng refers to!
Chen Ping'an used his hand as his fingers, and the sharp energy of his fingertips condensed and shot out with the momentum that tear everything.
The Seven-Miscellaneous Old Man's Seven-Miscellaneous Soul-Breaking Palm, the wind whistled, carrying a dead breath, as if it was about to swallow all living beings.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, Chen Ping'an's Xunfeng finger collided fiercely with the Qijue Old Man's Qijue Soul-Breaking Palm. Two completely different forces converge at this moment, with the surrounding air tumbling, and the violent energy can tear the surrounding space to twist.
Countless energy aftermaths turned into ripples and swept up around. The aftermath of the spreading waves caused the surrounding terrain to change, dust and gravel splashed everywhere.
The old man Qiji retreated dozens of steps in a row, shaking slightly, and finally he stood firm.
"The middle stage of Yuheng is perfect! How is this possible!?" The old man Qijue was shocked and his face was full of disbelief. He looked at Chen Ping'an in horror.
The combat power displayed by Chen Ping'an has completely exceeded his expectations. No matter how much he overestimates, he will never associate the words Chen Ping'an with the top master.
Twenty-three years old! He is only twenty-three years old!
Even if he starts practicing from his mother's womb, he will never be able to reach such a state.
But reality is so clearly placed in front of him. The aftermath of true energy that was stirring around him all told him Chen Ping'an's strength.
A twenty-three-year-old Master Yuheng is enough to amazed the world and become a monster!
But now a top 23-year-old master, Chen Ping'an's talent.
It is beyond the limit that ordinary people can imagine!
Not only is his cultivation level as simple as his cultivation level, Chen Ping'an also practiced a powerful magic fingering technique. The fingering technique is sharp and specialized in breaking the strong technique.
The realm of martial arts and martial arts are not weak at all!
How did he do this at his age! ?
"Is it the closed disciple of an old monster who hides the world?" At this moment, the old man Qi Jue was in a state of great pain, and all kinds of speculations kept popping up in his mind.
With the lord of the top master, he hid himself into a talented and peerless Xuanguang junior. Chen Ping'an.
Hidden so deeply!
The boy is not famous, how can he endure loneliness! ?
Canglongzhou rookie second! ?
With his talent, it is a brilliant stroke on the vast stage where Daqian stars are shining and geniuses gather!
Such a mind, such talent, and such talent.
If you don’t fall in the middle of the journey, the realm of the Grand Master is just a thing in your pocket, and it is also within easy reach of the Grand Master. Even though.
The eyes of the Seven-Miscellaneous Old Man was filled with deep horror, and an unprecedented loss emerged in his heart.
“There is also great hope!”
"What a sharp palm!" Chen Ping'an flew back, surprised.
With this move, he and the old man Qijiu were equally matched.
But it seems that he is evenly matched, but from the perspective of martial arts, he actually loses a little.
"Chen Ping'an, I didn't expect that I would still see you as a genius like you in my lifetime!"
call out! call out! call out!
Accompanied by the dark blue lights, the voice of the old man Qijiu sounded in the audience.
"It is also my blessing to be able to fight with a genius like you!" The old man Qijue looked down with a gloomy blue light on his eyebrows, and a blue spear had already appeared in his hand.
Whoosh!
The spear was sharp and sharp, and it stabbed Chen Ping'an directly.
The Seven-Serious Soul-Breaking Spear!
Break your fingering!
"Good come!" Chen Ping'an's heart was inspiration, and a long-lost passionate blood emerged.
Since we began to practice martial arts, there has never been such a time to show our true face and do our best! ?
Buzz ~
The colorful light suddenly lit up, and a dazzling fingertip magic weapon appeared on Chen Ping'an's hand.
The light of the eyebrows flashed, and a large amount of true energy surged into the magic weapon of the fingertip.
The colorful streaming light on the seven-star fingers is even more eye-catching.
"Lihuo Finger!"
boom!
Under the colorful light, flames swept across, exuding a blazing and dangerous atmosphere, heading towards the spear of the old man Qijue.
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The old man Qijiu was as deep as water. After being surprised by Chen Ping'an one after another, his immunity was already extremely high.
At this time, he was not surprised to see Chen Ping'an take out a finger-set magic weapon.
At this moment, he no longer regarded Chen Ping'an as a junior genius, but as his real opponent who could fight him!
The faint blue light and the colorful light collided quickly. The two touched each other and burst out with extremely terrifying fluctuations.
The extremely hot flames burst and spread everywhere around them.
A little sparks splashed and burned the loess to black.
The body shape of the Seven-Miscellaneous Old Man changed, with spears in his hand pointing directly at the key point.
Chen Ping'an held a long sword in his hand, and his body retreated as the green light flashed.
"I want to leave!"
How could the Seven-Character Old Man make Chen Ping'an come true? The true energy in his body surged, and the blood on his tongue bit the blood, and his speed soared again.
"Another magic weapon!?"
But just before Chen Ping'an, he saw that the long sword in the other party's hand had been replaced with another one.
Clam!
The blade is bright and has a cold luster!
The weapons in the hands of the Seven-Miscellaneous Old Man is unusual. If he uses his previous sword to fight against the enemy, he may suffer a loss.
"Broken Soul Crying Blood Slash!" Chen Ping'an held the long sword of the divine weapon and slashed hard at the old man Qi Jue.
The old man Qi Jue's expression changed and he did not dare to be careless. The spear in his hand danced, and it formed a rapidly rotating blue round shield.
boom!
The tears of blood-crying sword, with extraordinary power, instantly bombarded the blue round shield, causing a wave of air. The violent energy fluctuations caused the surrounding rocks to collapse inch by inch.
With the blessing of a large amount of true energy, the two formed a brief confrontation.
call out!
Just as Chen Ping'an slashed out this sword, eighteen blue lights that had been entangled and restrained before came to attack.
Eighteen faint lights intertwined each other, forming different angles, and attacking Chen Ping'an one after another.
Chen Ping'an held a knife in one hand and fingers in the other hand. The green light flowed in his hand, entangled with the faint light.
Before he could ease his offensive, the old man Qijue who had just resisted his sword, holding a spear, flashing with a cold light, and attacked again.
"What a knife, I cried and slashed blood!" The old man Qijue laughed loudly, with a brilliant look in his eyes, as if he was admiring a rare treasure.
"Xunfeng finger!" Chen Ping'an pointed out without looking back.
"Soul-breaking attack!"
The same is the Soul-Breaking Spear, putting aside the martial arts realm, in terms of skills, the level of the Seven-Secret Old Man is much higher than that of Gu Wu at the time.
Tear the air, and the gun took the life. Even if you defend against one move, the gun body will shake and the tip of the gun will appear.
The sharp energy is everywhere, the true energy is stimulating, and the will of martial arts confront each other.
Chen Ping'an and the Seven-Miscellaneous Old Man fought fiercely, and every time they met, there was a deafening roar.
In addition to marksmanship, the old man of Seven Quake used his palms, boxing and leg skills from time to time, which put great pressure on Chen Ping'an. His moves are sophisticated and unpredictable. He was still a fist the moment before, but the next moment he turned into a palm. He just blasted out a palm. His leg technique had already whipped it, and his leg technique had just been held back and his claw technique had already been grabbed.
All kinds of moves are clear and clear, and the changes between each other are naturally smooth.
If Chen Ping'an hadn't had great methods and good fighting skills, he would probably have been unable to withstand it.
"What a stunning skill, this talent is really amazing!"
The seven-character old man became more and more frightened the more he fought.
His skill has been polished for more than two hundred years. I don’t know how many life-and-death battles he has experienced before he has polished it. But Chen Ping'an is only a few years old. Even if there is a fierce battle between life and death, the number of times he can understand must be limited. How can he compare with him? ?
But the reality is that Chen Ping'an's performance is far beyond his expectations.
Even in terms of skills alone, the other party has to suppress him.
If it weren't for the blessing of the Seven Secrets of Mind Method, facing the battle head-on might not have been able to suppress Chen Ping'an!
"Seven Secret Soul-Breaking Fist!"
The old man Qijiu fist was about to start to rise, and the air seemed to be about to be smashed, like a crazy dragon going out to sea and blasting down towards Chen Ping'an. Chen Ping'an had just finished a shot and a green light flashed around him. A secret skill Feng Yun Wuhuan avoided the core explosion of this punch.
He had continuous sword techniques and resisted the aftermath of his fist force. As soon as his figure appeared, eighteen faint lights were arranged in each other as if they had predicted it, falling down like raindrops, intending to slam it into pieces!
"Chen Ping'an, you've been trapped!"
A smile appeared on the corner of the old man Qijue's mouth. For this moment, he laid dozens of steps, led by boxing, and finally set up a stranglehold.
"Is that true!?" Chen Ping'an said calmly and said indifferently.
"Thunder finger!"
Thunder suddenly appeared, and lightning filled the sky, shooting down the faint lights like thunder dragons.
"What?" Feeling the surging thunder in front of him, a trace of solemnity appeared on the face of the Seven-Mission Old Man.
At this moment of battle, Chen Ping'an showed his combat power completely beyond his expectations.
The seven great magical skills were all used, and even the Youyu Needle failed to defeat Chen Ping'an, and the old man Qi Jue felt a little complicated.
Chen Ping'an, the rampant sword, was beyond his imagination!
Who would have thought that in addition to being good at sword techniques, he would also practice a fingering technique to such an extent!
It seems that it is basically impossible to kill Chen Ping'an with conventional means.
The old man with seven quatrains had a faint look and sighed in his heart.
He held a spear in his hand, and his body turned into a faint light and attacked him here.
"Good come!"
Chen Ping'an's fingering was agile, and light burst out from his fingertips, containing indescribable energy fluctuations, attacking and killing the old man in the seven quatrain.
With the assistance of the Qiyao Finger Condom, the power of the three-point human robbery finger has increased by more than 30%!
At this time, the power grid of the thunder finger had not yet dissipated. The old man Qi Jue was in it, and his body movements were naturally curbed. After blocking Chen Ping'an's dozens of fingers one after another, Chen Ping'an pointed it in front of his chest.
Bang!
A dull sound, at this moment, the air was suddenly compressed and then suddenly released, forming a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye spreading around. The old man Qiji's clothes instantly broke under this finger, and fragments scattered everywhere, revealing his light blue soft armor with a faint light.
"Body armor!"
The treasure was obscured, and Chen Ping'an was unable to discover it immediately without activating it.
This Seven-Secret Old Man has armor to protect his body, so it is not easy to completely deal with him!
It seems that it will take more trouble!
Chen Ping'an's body flashed with a blue light, and he wanted to pull away his body and continue to bombard him. But I saw the old man Qijue clawed with one hand and grabbed it suddenly. At this moment, it seemed like some secret technique was used, and the speed was amazingly fast.
Although Chen Ping'an pulled out in time, he still had one hand severely grabbed by the old man Qi Jue.
Black Ice Silk Armor!
During the fierce battle before, Chen Ping'an activated the Xuanbing Silk Armor with all his strength. At this moment, his treasure light was magnificent, and the light on the Xuanbing Silk Armor was flowing, trying his best to resist the invasion of this claw.
Although the quasi-divine weapon is good, it is a bit too difficult to see in front of the killing of the Seven-Miscellaneous Old Man. After only half of the breath, I could no longer resist it.
Fortunately, the time saved was enough for Chen Ping'an to react. But before he could start to counterattack, a faint light lit up in the eyes of the old man Qi Jue.
"Seven Quasius. Confusing Mind!"
At this moment, time seemed to be infinitely stretched, and each moment became extremely slow. Chen Ping'an stood in a daze in the air, his eyes becoming hollow and blurred, as if he was being pulled by some mysterious force. Everything around him gradually blurred until it completely disappeared into his senses.
"That's the end." The old man Qijue whispered in a low voice, feeling sad.
Such a rough jade made him unavailable!
Things don’t go as they wish! It won’t go as expected!
Such a monster, he was so useless!
What can you do, what can you do.
The old man Qi Jue was filled with grief and anger, his eyes were flashing, his true energy was stirring, and his claws suddenly fell towards Chen Ping'an's face.
The martial arts realm has reached their level, and most of the key points of the body are no longer important to them. But where the Meixin Spiritual Stage is still their key point.
The spiritual platform was destroyed, and even if it could save a life afterwards, its cultivation level was basically useless.
The spiritual platform of the eyebrows, the so-called place where spirituality is hidden, is the most surging place where true essence and spirituality are. If it was normal, it would not be so easy for him to succeed. But at this time, Chen Ping'an was completely submerged in the illusory picture. He had no obstacles and could easily succeed.
"Seven Sages. Soul-Breaking Claw!"
The deadly light lit up, and the true energy surged.
"The genius of the world is falling today!" Qi Jue sighed sadly and grabbed it with one claw.
"No need to be a pity!" Chen Ping'an's eyes were clear, and there was a hint of indifference in his voice.
Bang!
With a loud noise like the Honglu Bell, behind Chen Ping'an, the image of the Vajra slowly emerged, and his body shape began to change rapidly.
"What?" The old man Qijue's eyes were dim and he was instantly filled with horror.
In just half a breath, a diamond giant as majestic as a mountain and with twisted muscles appeared in front of him. The surface of his body was filled with golden light, black mist, and his whole body exuded an indescribable sense of oppression.
"The Indestructible Divine Art of the Vajra!?"
The old man Qijiu looked at the giant in front of him in disbelief.
"No! Not only is it the power of the dragon and elephant dominance! Wait." The old man from Seven Jue murmured to himself, marveling in his heart.
At this moment, he finally discovered the source that made him so uneasy. Blood mist began to spread around the Vajra Giant, and in just half a breath, there was already a momentum of dissipation.
"This is." The old man Qijue's heart trembled, not because of fear, but because of excitement.
The secret of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect is not passed on, the Ten Thousand Demons’ Body Forging Technique!
In addition to swordsmanship, body skills, and fingering skills, Chen Ping'an actually practices so many horizontal practice techniques! ?
The Vajra Indestructible Divine Art is perfect, and the Golden Man is indestructible!
The Dragon and Elephant Body Rule is perfect, and the Dragon and Elephant Body Rule is overlord!
The Body Forging Technique of Ten Thousand Demons is greatly accomplished, and the Body Forging Technique of Ten Thousand Demons are eroded!
What a talent and talent! ?
Practice at the same time, and so many exercises can be improved to such a level together! ?
The light is bright! The light is brilliant!
At this moment, the old man from Seven Quarter was extremely excited.
The blood mist is shrouded in erosion, and as time goes by, the power of the erosion of thousands of demons will become greater and greater.
The old man Qijiu emitted a faint light to protect his body, and he looked at the tall giant in front of him with an excited expression.
The Vajra Giant in front of him was full of explosive power, his eyes were like two scorching suns, flashing with hot light, looking straight at the Seven-Missacre Old Man.
"Seven-character, you are very honored. You are the first person to truly see my strongest strength!" Chen Ping'an grinned, his voice echoing in the world like thunder. (This chapter ends)