Chapter 58 Sword Dance Whirlwind

Jiang Chen had no flame arrows, no formations, and no retreat.

Ning Ping was full of ambition and enjoyed this moment very much.

If it weren't for the elders in the sky watching, he might have pulled Su Qian to Jiang Chen, and severely retaliated for the humiliation Jiang Chen brought to him.

"You chased and killed me all day and night, and you haven't told me the reason yet." Jiang Chen said

"Isn't this simple? You joined the Heavenly Dao Sect, and the danger signal you gave made us have to kill you." Ning Ping smiled lightly.

"Just because of this? You deprived me of my divine veins, and you still don't allow me to have a future?" Jiang Chen knew that he shouldn't be angry at this time, but he still couldn't help it.

The smile on Ning Ping's face was even brighter, and he spread his hands, saying: "Listen to the tone of this weak man, do you still want to seek fairness and justice? Hahahaha, you and your father are really fools. At that time, there was a chance for peace talks. You can get countless wealth for Nanfeng Ridge, but you choose to die, now it’s all right, your father’s life is worse than death, and you can only cry here."

"Howling?"

Jiang Chen laughed back in anger, and tightly held the Scarlet Firmament Sword.

"What? Are you dissatisfied? What can you do? The weak will prey on the strong, and you deserve to be unlucky."

A silver spear appeared in Ning Ping's hand, paired with a silver dragon armor, like a general returning from the battlefield.

"Your head will be the first price Black Dragon City pays." Jiang Chen said coldly.

"Still talking hard."

Ning Ping curled his lips and stepped forward with a gun. The silver dragon armor on his body erupted with terrifying power, and he rushed away like a chariot.

Even without a silver gun, Jiang Chen could be severely injured just by the impact.

Of course, the premise is that Jiang Chen does not have the Scarlet Heaven Sword in his hand.

"The flying dragon is in the sky!"

Ning Ping's one-style marksmanship is quite satisfactory, and the advantage lies in his strong real energy, and his silver dragon armor, even if he is an enemy of the same level, he has to be forced to avoid it.

But Jiang Chen couldn't retreat, he was standing on the cliff, which was also the reason why Ning Ping was happy.

"Changhong swordsmanship: one sword with three moves!"

Jiang Chen made a proud sword move, the sword light was brilliant and dazzling, but the hidden sharpness was fierce and deadly.

"In the face of absolute power, it doesn't matter whether you have sword intent or sword point, it's all useless!"

Ning Ping didn't hide at all, and went to meet him very forcefully.

Soon, he paid the price he deserved.

The triangle formed by the three swords was displayed in front of his chest, one sword cut off the silver spear, and the other two pierced the shoulder and chest respectively.

To Ning Ping's horror, the silver dragon armor failed to block the sharp edge of the sword.

There was a dull pain in the chest, especially in the shoulder area, and the parts connecting the arms were destroyed, making it impossible to move his left hand.

He quickly looked at the Chixiao Sword in Jiang Chen's hand.

The blade of the sword became much bigger under the envelop of the aura, especially when Jiang Chen poured his true energy, the aura was like fuel poured into a fire, and it exploded into an invincible divine sword!

Looking at Jiang Chen's face again, there was no expression, only a pair of eyes exuded a sharper edge than a sword.

Ning Ping was inexplicably panicked, and quickly retreated.

"I'm not his opponent? It's impossible."

Ning Ping quickly calmed down, took a closer look, and found that Jiang Chen's hand holding the sword was shaking slightly, and blood was flowing from five fingers.

"Let me just say, if you confront me head-on, how can you not get hurt a little bit."

Ning Ping felt relieved, even though the Silver Dragon Armor was damaged, he was not injured, but Jiang Chen was different.

Immediately, Ning Ping dropped the broken gun and pulled out the saber hanging from his waist.

"I forgot to tell you, I am good at swordsmanship." Ning Ping said.

"Even if my silver dragon armor is scrapped, I want your life!"

"Thousand stacks of sword waves!"

With this thought in mind, Ning Ping went crazy, and the saber techniques he used were continuous, like waves hitting him, one wave stronger than the next.

With Jiang Chen's level of swordsmanship, naturally he would not be defeated by such a sword technique.

However, he still has to block after all, even if most of the power in the knife is dispelled, he will still be affected by the huge force.

The two of them were coming and going on the cliff, it was extremely intense, and it was frightening to watch.

Ning Ping's subordinates held the bows and crossbows and concentrated on preparing.

"should be no problem."

Su Qian is the most nervous, Jiang Chen is a stain in her life, it must be removed.

Seeing that Jiang Chen suffered more and more injuries, while Ning Ping was still at the level where the silver dragon armor was damaged.

"Even if the Silver Dragon Armor is abolished, Ning Ping will still be unscathed, and if he fights with Jiang Chen at that time, he will definitely die." Thinking of this, Su Qian smiled with satisfaction.

In the sky, Elder Li was also very excited, and secretly said: "Let me just say, he has no hole cards, no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible to ignore the difference in realm."

He noticed the ugly expression of Elder Yunhe next to him, and smiled triumphantly: "Yunhe, some things cannot be forced."

Elder Yunhe snorted coldly and didn't want to speak.

But he had to admit that Jiang Chen's situation was very dangerous.

Jiang Chen was out of breath, and there were many bloodstains on his body, thanks to him hiding in time, those bloodstains were not deep enough.

Apart from his injuries, Jiang Chen's true energy was far inferior to Ning Ping's.

He is the peak in the early stage of Juyuan Realm, and he is an entry-level person in the late stage of Ningping. The storage of true essence is not at the same level.

"Just grab it, you look ugly like this." Ning Ping laughed.

"about there."

Jiang Chen said.

"What?" Ning Ping didn't respond.

Jiang Chen didn't answer, he glanced at the sword marks on the silver dragon armor, suddenly changed his sword moves, and stepped out with both feet alternately.

"Sword Dance Whirlwind!"

This style is Jiang Chen's original unique move in the mountains.

Integrate all its own advantages, such as the spiral true essence of "Tai Chi Pill", and the complete sword intent.

Seeing Jiang Chen retreating quickly, Ning Ping was about to go forward to pursue him, but he was forced back by the Scarlet Heaven Sword as soon as he got close.

Before he could understand what was going on, a whirlwind blew up on the ground, with Jiang Chen as the center, and formed a wind column in a very short time, so powerful that Jiang Chen in the wind rose from the ground.

But instead of losing his balance, he swung his sword in the wind.

Every time the sword falls, the whirlwind's suction becomes stronger.

The gravel on the ground was sucked away immediately, and the mounts under Ning Ping sensed the danger and fell into chaos.

"Master Ning Ping, come back quickly!" Someone sensed the danger and hurriedly shouted.

"Shoot him, shoot him!" Ning Ping ordered while stepping back.

The long-lost arrow came, and it was extremely fast under the suction, but it was smashed into pieces immediately after approaching the wind pillar.

"Ning Ping, die for me!"

With the momentum almost ready, Jiang Chen swung his sword down, and the power of the wind pillar turned into a sword, slashing towards Ningping.

Ning Ping knew he couldn't escape, so he wanted to use the silver dragon armor to hide and cover his head with both hands.

However, at the moment when the wind sword arrived, Ning Ping found that the silver dragon armor on his body was cracking, and it was along the sword marks left by Jiang Chen.

"Could it be that Jiang Chen paid the price in blood for this?!"

This thought flashed through Ning Ping's mind, and he fell into extreme panic, but it was too late to say anything at this time, and the wind sword fell from the sky, covering him.

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