1280: C1280 Prunus Davidiana

C1280 Prunus Davidiana

One step was a hundred meters away, the next step was when he arrived at the Luo River Bank. As if he teleported, he directly ignored Yang Ping, his gaze was placed on Ming Zhu, and he said confidently: "Zheng Mingzhu, once again, go down LEE Niansheng. From today onwards, you will be my woman."

Arrogant and domineering.

The arrogance that the young man named LEE Niansheng had released was enough to subvert Yang Ping's perspective of life. If LEE Niansheng was not an idiot, he was also extremely conceited. His gaze was ice-cold. It had been a long time since anyone dared to have any ideas about Ming Zhu. The previous one was already dead.

LEE Niansheng said coldly: "It's your honor to be my woman, there are countless women in the world who want to follow me, but my standards are too high, and there are not many people in the world that I fancy. The others are all normal people."

Ming Zhu hugged Yang Ping's arm and leaned tightly against him, not saying a word.

Yang Ping looked at the sword behind LEE Niansheng.

The Dao Sword was bright yellow and had runes in it. It constantly exuded a Dao charm. One could tell that this person had reached an extremely high level in the basics of sword arts. Most people were not this person's match.

From then on, the genius of Sword Pavilion had reached the level of Saint Stage at the age of thirty, which meant that he had sufficient qualifications to be proud.

But Yang Ping was not included.

"Yang Ping is going to die, once you fight with Dao Zun, you will definitely die, Zheng Mingzhu, I think you have a Pure Yin Body, it will not disgrace your talent to be one of my women," LEE Niansheng intentionally did not look at Yang Ping, Greedy Pearl's beauty, and said excitedly: "If you were to be my woman, I can consider letting Yang Ping go."

Ming Zhu sighed in her heart, no longer bothering with LEE Niansheng. For someone to walk out of the mountain gate and ignore the eyes of others, it was definitely not a small matter. However, the changes in the outside world far exceeded their expectations.

She was only worried that Yang Ping wouldn't be happy.

Yang Ping was indeed unhappy, she was the one with the pearl, whoever dared to covet it would be her mortal enemy.

LEE Niansheng scoffed, "Yang Ping, I feel that you're unhappy, but so what? You probably don't know who I am. I am the direct disciple of the Sword Pavilion, LEE Niansheng, and will definitely become an elder in the future. You probably don't even know what Sword Pavilion it is, so I can tell you clearly now, the strength of your Sword Pavilion far surpasses your imagination.

Yang Ping looked at LEE Niansheng as if she was an idiot.

He had never seen such a shameless person.

had long heard that Zheng Mingzhu was extremely beautiful, and the most important thing to bring down the mountain this time was to collect all the beauties. So far, she had not seen anyone who was satisfied, but the woman who introduced Yang Ping was a rare beauty.

For now.

LEE Niansheng sighed, and said with pity: "Zheng Mingzhu, if you continue to be ignorant, you might become a widow. Yang Ping is definitely not a match for Dao Zun, and in three days, you will definitely die.

Mingzhu was secretly annoyed as she coldly said, "You don't have to worry. The man I choose will always be the strongest."

LEE Niansheng laughed, shook his head and said, "Shameless. It looks like you will not be able to escape the eyes of ordinary people. Let me tell you directly, you will never be able to imagine the power of a Sacred Ground. With a single word, you can decide the lives of tens of thousands of people.

"You're done?"

Yang Ping interrupted LEE Niansheng and said impatiently.

While watching the scenery on the river be disturbed by flies, Yang Ping appeared to be very impatient. There was no lack of arrogant people in the Sacred Grounds, but was the first one without a brain. No matter how foolish the other experts were, they would never provoke him, unless they were idiots.

LEE Niansheng pulled out his sword, pointed it at Yang Ping and said coldly: "You have two paths ahead of you, the first is to give Zheng Mingzhu to me, then scram. The other is that you will be killed by me right now, and won't be able to face Dao Zun in battle. "

Ming Zhu held onto Yang Ping's palm and softly said: "Don't lower yourself to the same level as him."

Yang Ping laughed.

The smile was very cold.

Staring at the bright yellow sword, Yang Ping revealed her killing intent. It had been a long time since someone had pointed a sword at him, threatening him, and LEE Niansheng suddenly appeared out of nowhere as a fool.

"If I were you, I would leave immediately with my tail between my legs, if not I would be ruthless," LEE Niansheng said unhappily as he saw Ming Zhu still holding onto Yang Ping's hand, "You are already my woman, if there is anyone else in my heart, I will cripple your hand."

"So noisy!"0

His figure flashed, slapping the blade LEE Niansheng's face, causing a crisp sound, he screamed and flew out, falling onto the ground and rolling for tens of meters. Yang Ping released the pearl, strided towards LEE Niansheng, and coldly said, "In my entire life, I hate people who threaten me the most, and they coveted my woman in particular. You can die now. "

LEE Niansheng crawled up in a sorry state, his face was swollen from the slap. A row of his teeth had fallen off, and air was leaking out of his mouth. When he came out of the clubhouse, did he feel that no matter how strong Yang Ping was, could he surpass his Sword Pavilion?

The reason why the Sacred Land was able to stand tall in the martial arts world and had such a high status was because it had countless resources. The lack of resources in the outside world meant that he had become a genius a long time ago.

LEE Niansheng determined that Yang Ping was a myth, so he came out to teach Yang Ping a lesson and take Zheng Mingzhu away as well.

He did not expect that he would not even be able to withstand a single move from Yang Ping. Fury raged in LEE Niansheng's heart, he shouted: "You actually dare to hit me, you're doomed, I'm the direct disciple of the Sword Pavilion, offending the Sword Pavilion, no one in the world can save you now."

The sword emerged.

The two halves of the Void.

What he cultivated was a Dao sword. A Dao sword could be split into Yin and Yang, one black and one white, one cold and one hot, slashing the surroundings in half, as though the two worlds were clashing and crushing everything. The power produced by the collision was extremely terrifying, and under the control of his Dao sword, it could be considered a unique technique.

If it was against other Saints, LEE Niansheng would probably win greatly, but his opponent was Yang Ping. Someone who had challenged Dao Zun with Saint Stage since ancient times, was someone who could not be compared with his peers anymore.

Although the Dao-sword was powerful, the sword divided it into Yin and Yang.

Zheng Mingzhu's expression changed as she felt the terrifying might of the dao sword. If it was him, she might not be able to withstand it, so she was a little worried.

Who would have thought that Yang Ping would act in such a tyrannical manner? Facing the attacks of the numerous swords, she stretched out his hands and grabbed them, then forcibly broke the sword in front of LEE Niansheng's terrified face. A treasured sword that had been cultivated by the Heavenly Sovereign for many years broke.

Ka-cha! *

Yang Ping threw the two sections of the sword to the ground and kicked LEE Niansheng away, then aimed to kill him.

"Hold on."

An impatient voice came, followed by the appearance of a young man carrying a sword on his back. This person had the mark of a sword on his forehead. As he walked, he moved like the clouds and flowing water, resonating with the dao.

Jian Xin, an expert of the Sword Pavilion.

Yang Ping could immediately tell that this man was much stronger than LEE Niansheng, even when compared to the Devil Sect Princess she had seen before, he was definitely not much inferior. He was truly a terrifying enemy. He had already become one with the sword, invincible and unstoppable. A single breath represented an extremely powerful sword intent.

Jian Xin sensed that his junior brother was in danger and quickly rushed over to stop him.

"Yang Ping, keep people at your feet."

Jian Xin shouted.

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