3322: C3322 Prunus Davidiana

C3322 Prunus Davidiana

One step was a hundred meters away, and the next step was to arrive at the edge of the Luo River River. Almost as if he had teleported, he directly ignored Yang Ping, his gaze was placed on Ming Zhu as he said confidently: "Zheng Mingzhu, next is LEE Niansheng. From today onwards, you will be my woman."

Arrogant and domineering.

The arrogance of the young man named LEE Niansheng was enough to overturn Yang Ping's view of life. If LEE Niansheng wasn't an idiot, he was extremely conceited and would seize someone else if he disagreed. 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. I don't know how many women in the world want to follow me, but my standards are too high. There isn't much that I can take a fancy to. The others are all ordinary people."

Ming Zhu held Yang Ping's arm and leaned close, not saying a word.

Yang Ping looked at the Dao 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.

Dao Sword LEE Niansheng, a genius of Sword Pavilion who had reached the Saint Stage at the age of thirty, truly having the qualifications to be proud.

But Yang Ping was not included.

"Yang Ping is going to die, once you fight Dao Zun, you will be dead. Zheng Mingzhu, I see that you have a Pure Yin Body, and being one of my women doesn't disgrace your talent," LEE Niansheng purposefully ignored Yang Ping's greedy and beautiful appearance and said excitedly, "If you are my woman, I can consider begging Dao Zun to let Yang Ping go."

Ming Zhu sighed in her heart as she could no longer be bothered 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 just worried that Yang Ping might be unhappy.

Yang Ping was indeed unhappy, he was the one with the pearl. If anyone dared to covet it, they would be his sworn enemy.

LEE Niansheng sneered, "Yang Ping, I feel that you are 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 he was looking at an idiot.

He had never seen such a shameless person.

LEE Niansheng had long heard that Zheng Mingzhu was a beautiful lady, and the most important person on this trip down the mountain was a beautiful lady. So far, he hadn't seen anyone who was satisfied, but the woman who introduced Yang Ping, Ming Zhu, was indeed a beautiful lady, and today, as expected, she was even prettier than the beauties of the big sects.

For now.

LEE Niansheng sighed and said sympathetically, "Zheng Mingzhu, if you persist in your wrongdoings, you may become a widow. Yang Ping definitely won't be Dao Zun's match. The final battle three days from now will be over, so you still have time to follow me."

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 and shook his head: "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 being disturbed by flies by the river bank, Yang Ping displayed an impatient expression. There was no lack of high and mighty people in the Holy Land, but LEE Niansheng was the first to lose his mind. No matter how foolish the other experts were, they would never provoke him, unless they were idiots.

LEE Niansheng drew his sword, pointed it at Yang Ping and said coldly, "You have two choices now, the first is to give Zheng Mingzhu to me and then get lost. The first one is to be killed by me right now, and not wait for the final battle with Dao Zun. "

Ming Zhu held Yang Ping's hand and whispered: "Don't lower yourself to him."

Yang Ping laughed.

The smile was very cold.

Staring at the yellow sword, Yang Ping revealed a murderous look. It had been a long time since someone had pointed a sword at him or threatened him. LEE Niansheng was a fool who suddenly appeared out of nowhere and relied on his status as a saint to look down on everything.

"If I were you, I would immediately leave with my tail between my legs, otherwise my Dao Sword would be merciless," LEE Niansheng was displeased when he saw Mingzhu still holding Yang Ping's hand, "You are already my woman, if there is anyone else in your heart, I will definitely cripple your hand."

"So noisy!"1

His figure flashed, slapping the sword LEE Niansheng's face with his palm. With a crisp sound, he screamed and flew out. He landed on the ground and rolled over ten meters away. Yang Ping released the pearl and strode towards LEE Niansheng. He said coldly, "In my life, I hate it when people threaten me the most, especially when they covet my woman. You can die now. "

LEE Niansheng got up in a sorry state. His face was swollen, a row of teeth fell off and air leaked out of his mouth. However, he was extremely shocked in his heart. When he came out of the clubhouse, did he think that no matter how powerful Yang Ping was, he could still surpass his own 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 concluded that Yang Ping was a myth, so he came out to teach Yang Ping a lesson.

He did not expect that he would not even be able to withstand one of Yang Ping's attacks. LEE Niansheng was furious, and shouted: "You actually dare to hit me, you're doomed, I'm Sword Pavilion's direct disciple LEE Niansheng, offending me is offending the Sword Pavilion, no one in the world can save you."

The sword emerged.

The two halves of the Void.

What he cultivates is a Dao sword. A Dao sword can be divided into Yin and Yang, one black and one white, one cold and one hot, slashing the surroundings into two, just like two worlds colliding and crushing each other. The strength produced from the collision is extremely terrifying, and under the control of his Dao sword, his attack can be considered a unique ability.

If it was against other Saints, LEE Niansheng might have won, but his opponent was Yang Ping, a person who had challenged Dao Zun from the Saint Stage since ancient times, his knowledge could not be compared with other people of the same generation.

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

Lili's expression changed. She could sense how terrifying the Dao sword was. If it was her, she might not be able to withstand it, so she was a bit worried.

Who would have thought that Yang Ping would be so tyrannical? Facing the attacks of the sword, Yang Ping extended his hands and grabbed the sword. Then, in front of LEE Niansheng's terrified face, he forcibly broke the sword. A treasured sword that had been cultivated by the Heavenly Sovereign for many years broke.

Ka-cha! *

Yang Ping threw the two Dao swords on the ground and kicked LEE Niansheng away, about 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 Sword Pavilion!

Yang Ping could tell how much stronger this man was with a glance compared to LEE Niansheng. He was not much weaker than Devil Sect Princess, who he had met before. 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 felt that his junior brother was in danger and rushed over to stop him.

"Yang Ping, keep people under your feet."

Jian Xin shouted.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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