1285: C1285 Sand-gull of Heaven and Earth

C1285 Sand-gull of Heaven and Earth

Hua Weimei felt that even though Yang Ping might have to pay a fatal price, but a peerless lady would immediately obtain the opposite result. Instead, he praised Yang Ping's invincible path, and said in shock: "Why do you say that, goddess? Jian Xin's mental sword is too powerful, even you and I will have to pay a heavy price."

The woman smiled without a word.

Hua Weimei's heart sank. He could not help but look at the two great experts in the Luo River Bank duel. At this moment, a change suddenly occurred.

But he heard a ding sound, Jian Xin's sword suddenly struck two of Yang Ping's fingers, creating a clear sound, it was not as expected. Hua Weimei looked at the two fingers that were steadily holding onto the heart sword, and his pupils contracted, revealing a look of shock.

"Impossible!"

Hua Weimei's face changed drastically, his heart trembling.

He never thought that the sword attack he was sure of winning would actually be broken, and looking at Yang Ping's state, without expending much energy, with just two of her fingers, he managed to break Jian Xin's strongest move. Yang Ping's expression was calm, her clothes fluttered with the wind, the fingers that were holding onto the Heart Sword were as steady as Mt.

Jian Xin stared blankly at the sword in front of him and muttered, "How could this happen?" His sword had been sealed for ten years. He was confident that he could severely injure the Sky Sovereign, but he never thought that he would be intercepted by Waterloo. What was even more terrifying was that his opponent seemed to be relaxed.

Jian Xin's sword let them see despair. If they were to receive this sword attack, they would have no hope of surviving, because this was not an ordinary sword, but an invincible sword, the Heart Sword was invincible.

That sword strike, which was so powerful in the eyes of the Demon Sect Leader, had actually been broken.

Jian Xin thought he was dreaming, how could such a terrifying young person exist in this world, and he himself was an existence that stood side by side with the Devil Sect Princess. Could it be that the other party's realm had already surpassed the mortal realm and advanced to an unknowable realm?

However, Yang Ping did indeed have the aura of a saint. The soul of a saint, definitely had not reached the Heavenly Sovereign Stage yet.

Jian Xin could not accept it, his eyes went berserk, and roared: "This is not true! I'm dreaming. "

Yang Ping held onto the heart sword, and only said one sentence to make Jian Xin's face turn ashen, and then said: "The heart sword is invincible, if my unrivalled path surpasses yours, then your heart sword is invincible, how can it be invincible?"

Jian Xin was stunned.

Hua Weimei was stunned.

He looked at the mysterious and peerless lady in the Falling Flower Bridge, and only then did he remember what she had said previously. It was truly an invincible path, could it be that goddess knew from the start that Yang Ping's invincible path had far surpassed Jian Xin's realm? If it was true, then this peerless woman in front of him was too terrifying.

Even though it was rumored in the martial arts world that the three great heaven's pride level experts, the Cihang Quiet Building, the Devil Sect Princess and the Heavenly Temple Elementary Scholar, had taken over the fate of everyone in the younger generation, and were the three great mountains that had fallen on top of all the youngsters. But Hua Weimei was not convinced, he felt that he was also the strongest, and even if there was a difference between him and these three people, it would not be by much. From what the fairy saw, the gap between him and the three of them was like a chasm that could not be overcome.

It looked like he had to replan.

Yang Ping did not know that with one move, he had defeated an invincible Heart Sword. Not only did it confirm her invincible way, it had also changed the fate of her Devil Sect. Because Hua Weimei was aware of the disparity between him and the goddess, he also understood that his sister, who was equally as famous as the goddess, was probably hiding her strength the entire time. Hua Weimei decided to train hard and temporarily stop all impractical thoughts.

The unmatched woman looked at Yang Ping, revealing a mysterious gaze.

Hua Weimei's heart sank. He understood that Yang Ping's status was probably higher than her own in the eyes of the fairy. He bitterly smiled in his heart, then she looked longingly at the celestial maiden, turned, and left.

There was no need to stay here any longer.

"Thank you fairy for the reminder, but I have no way to repay you. If you succeed in the Sun God Art, you will definitely come to challenge Yang Ping." Hua Weimei's determined voice came from the other side of the Falling Flower Bridge, and a figure submerged into the darkness.

The peerless woman nodded indifferently.

Hua Weimei, a dignified Young Master of the Devil Sect, had comprehended the profoundness of being able to fly away, and had avoided using her Devil Sect to participate in the chaos in Dragon City. At the same time, he had also helped the people of the world to commit crimes. With the participation of Devil Sect, it was unknown just how many people from Dragon City would die in vain.

Pfft!

Jian Xin's invincible faith was broken, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He pointed at Yang Ping, and the look in his eyes was as sharp as a sword, the conviction was broken, and he had defeated his opponent, leaving an unparalleled seed in his heart. In the future, if Jian Xin wanted to defeat Yang Ping or challenge Yang Ping, he had to defeat his inner demon, or else he would live in Yang Ping's shadow for the rest of his life.

"I said to leave the heartsword behind. I won't kill you, just leave. "

Ka-cha! *

He casually broke the Heartsword and threw it on the ground.2

Yang Ping hugged Ming Zhu's shoulders as she left, not even turning her head back. Jian Xin kneeled on the ground, blood flowing out from his mouth, his heart gloomy. His mental sword that had been sealed for ten years had been destroyed, as well as his unparalleled faith. It was equivalent to being a cripple.

Haha!

Jian Xin laughed at the sky with tears streaming down his face.

"Ridiculous, truly laughable. Thinking that I, Jian Xin, have lost to the head of the Devil Sect Princess, is just missing a move and a half. I thought that I would be able to take revenge after ten years of cultivation, I am too naive. "

Jian Xin's eyes flashed with determination as he closed his eyes. Streams of cold Sword Qi floated in the surroundings, piercing in from the Sword World, and was about to pierce into his body. Jian Xin was prepared to commit suicide. There was no reason to live even if he failed?

However, just as he thought this, the sword Qis hummed, and were suddenly affected by a force and dispersed into the air.

Jian Xin's eyes widened as he furiously looked into the distance and roared: "Yang Ping, you've gone too far! You won't let me die, don't tell me you want to humiliate me?"

If you fail once you commit suicide, then how many people in this world will die under your own will? If you are a man, then you will stand up again and pick up the sword on the ground to train properly. You will commit suicide, this kind of behavior of a weakling.

Yang Ping's calm voice came from afar.

Jian Xin's expression kept changing as he thought to himself, Could it be that I, Jian Xin, am inferior to him in my entire life? His haughty attitude makes people nauseous. I do not believe that in the future, he will be so powerful.

Hearing Yang Ping's words, Jian Xin reignited his conviction, picked up the heart sword that was broken into two, and left without looking back.

The Dragon City had fallen into an extreme silence.

When everyone thought that the Sword of Heart that attracted the attention of everyone was able to kill Yang Ping, the result was that Yang Ping easily defeated Jian Xin and left calmly, just like a gull in the sky.

The world was filled with griffins.

God.

Those words that boasted that Yang Ping challenging Dao Zun was equivalent to courting death no longer appeared, because in this battle, Yang Ping had truly confirmed her right to stand shoulder to shoulder with the descendants of the three great leaders from the Sacred Grounds.

And the main character of the crowd, at this moment, was hugging Ming Zhu, standing on top of Hidden Treasure Pavilion, looking down at the entire Dragon City.

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