Chapter 70 It's Hard to Kill a Newbie, I'm Such a Trash

Sun Tianmin's flying sword was knocked away.

But Lu Ping didn't have any intention of holding back.

He pinches the sword formula!

The cold front flying sword in the air burst into an extremely powerful momentum in an instant.

The aura of heaven and earth wrapped around his body, turned into a black light and hit Sun Tianmin directly.

Sun Tianmin had already taken out a token the moment the flying sword was knocked into the air!

"Ming King Shield!"

Sun Tianmin drives mana.

The shield flew up into the air, and an air shield enveloped Sun Tianmin in it!

"Pfft!" Lu Ping's flying sword hit the gas mask, but it didn't break through!

Sun Tianmin breathed a sigh of relief, and cursed in his heart: "Damn, it's so overturned! This kid is a bit fierce!"

If it wasn't for the defensive magic weapon on him, he would have been cut by Lu Ping's sword at this time!

This King Ming Shield is meant to be unable to move King Ming, it is a low-grade magic weapon.

This thing can store true energy inside, and once activated, it can release the air shield for continuous protection.

At the same time, Sun Tianmin drove the flying sword again, thundering again, stabbing Lu Ping straight.

When monks fight, it is often the difference between victory and defeat.

At this time, Lu Ping's flying sword was still at Sun Tianmin's side, and he wanted to return to defense, but it was too late.

When the flying sword struck, Lu Ping's eyes widened.

A violent breath flowed from him.

With both arms strong and used to rushing, Lu Ping punched Sun Tianmin's flying sword without dodging or evading!

"Great Ape Emperor Fist!"

Incomparably violent vigor rushed out from Lu Ping's fist.

The flying sword's originally extremely fast speed was immediately blocked by the fist force coming from the upstream.

Slower and slower!

In the end, Ling Kong and Lu Ping's punches were in a stalemate!

The stalemate was only temporary, after a three-second delay in the air, Lu Ping punched hard and forcefully threw the flying sword away!

The flying sword flew, and Lu Ping pinched the sword with his left hand again!

"Sword Jue - Breaking the Waves!"

The vitality of heaven and earth surged in his body, and the speed of Leng Feng's flying sword was even faster, even making a whistling sound.

Slashing down with a sword from the sky, the several-meter-long sword gang pierced through the defensive air shield of King Ming's Shield without any delay.

"Puff!"

A head flew up.

Blood was scattered all over the place.

The victory and defeat have been divided!

In the live broadcast room, the pot has already exploded.

"Fuck! Did you read that right? Brother Min lost?"

"This kid's last long sword is Jiangang, right?"

"It must be. It is said that only A-level and above sword art can release the sword! This kid's practice is so high-level!"

"However, A-level sword art must have enough proficiency. This guy has only built a foundation, how can he cut out the sword?"

In fact, normally speaking, with Lu Ping's current proficiency in breaking the sea sword art, he really can't cut the sword gang, but with the boost effect of the innate sword heart, he can do things that he couldn't do before.

At this moment, the scene switched, and Sun Tianmin appeared in the initial scene unscathed.

Lu Ping didn't like it after winning, but frowned.

"For such a rubbish newcomer, I actually have to put in so much effort to win by almost all means. I'm still too weak." Lu Ping secretly sighed.

Sun Tianmin was full of disbelief.

He lost! Really lost to a guy who built a foundation.

"Is this guy also here to fry fish?" Sun Tianmin guessed secretly, his mouth was a little bit bitter.

But he immediately realized that it was impossible, Lu Ping's record had just become 1 win and 0 losses.

You must know that in the Hongmeng metaverse, the record data cannot be modified.

At this moment, Lu Ping smiled at him and encouraged him: "Don't be discouraged, you are already very good, you can beat me if you hang on, come on, practice hard, you will definitely win." After thinking about it, Lu Ping He added: "It's impossible to win against me, but there is still hope for others."

In Lu Ping's view, the growth rate of his own cultivation is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Hehe! Hehe! Hehe!" Sun Tianmin wished he could lift the restriction on his cultivation immediately, and hacked Lu Ping to death with a single sword.

This damned little cultivator on the first floor of foundation building actually installed it!

It's a pity that he can only lift the restriction on his cultivation if he exits the battle zone during the foundation building period.

But now, if he said that he was a Jindan stage monk, it would be even more embarrassing.

He opened the barrage, and saw that there were already curses in the live broadcast room.

"That's it? Are you sure you won't lose?"

"Finally, I saw that you, the fried fish boy, lost. I've been upset with you for a long time. You fry fish every day. Did you get bitten by a fish this time?"

"You can't even beat a rookie with 0 wins and 0 losses, and you still pretend to be tough every day, go to hell."

"Laughing pee, you look so handsome with your head chopped off."

Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, Sun Tianmin was speechless, trolls were everywhere.

At this moment, he found that Lu Ping had exited the room.

He explained: "Don't look at me losing. If you want to go up, it's not sure what's going on! That kid's combat power is at the top of the foundation building floor, and he is definitely the best. can beat him."

"Stop blowing it up. If you get blown up, blow the opposite side without thinking?"

"That's right, who are you fooling?"

Seeing the audience questioning, Sun Tianmin was dissatisfied, and immediately applied to be added as a friend.

When Lu Ping saw the friend application, he thought about it and agreed.

It took a lot of effort to clean up this cute newcomer. As my first opponent, let's treat it as a friend.

After adding friends, neither of them spoke.

Sun Tianmin said to the audience in the live broadcast room: "You don't believe me, do you? Wait, I will fight him again in two days with the second-floor foundation building, and you will know that this guy is definitely not easy to deal with!"

"What? I can't beat those on the second floor of the foundation building? I'll kill a few brats on the second floor of the foundation building for you to see how good they are!"

Sun Tianmin started frying fish again, but this time, he re-limited his cultivation.

Opened a room on the second floor of Qiu Zhan Jian Ji.

Lu Ping is ready to enter the practice mode. After a battle, he found that he still needs to practice a lot!

For example, body skills, when there is no protective props, when Lu Ping encounters an opponent's attack, he either dodges or resists hard.

But Lu Ping is basically at a blank when it comes to agility.

Lu Ping was actually a little dissatisfied that it took so much effort to be a Xiaomengxin.

"Why are you so useless, the system? Can't you just upgrade me to the Nascent Soul stage?" He complained inwardly.

But Lu Ping is looking forward to the big competition even more!

As long as Meng Fan can achieve good grades, and he obtains the S-level cultivation essence, his cultivation base will definitely improve very quickly!

But before that, Lu Ping still had to practice constantly. Whether it was flying swords, body skills, or boxing skills, it took time to improve his proficiency.

The next day, during recess at school, Lu Ping was still practicing, which was the most important thing in a monk's life after all.

Huang Xiaoqi looked at Lu Ping in the miniature quiet room, pouted dissatisfied.

For her, of course she hoped that Lu Ping could accompany her.

But she also knows that chance, resources, character, and perseverance are all indispensable in the journey of cultivation.

If Lu Ping really wants to be with her, he must not be an ordinary person.

If Lu Ping really ate, drank and had fun with her every day, the two would eventually part ways.

Lu Ping will also turn into a dead bone in a tomb.

It's like some women want a man to make money, but also want a man to accompany her, also want a man to do housework and take care of the children, but also want a man to be romantic and understand life, and they don't know how many donkeys have kicked their heads.

Huang Xiaoqi didn't have this problem, so she was very satisfied with Lu Ping's behavior.