C3323 Invincible State
LEE Niansheng was about to be trampled to death when he heard a familiar voice. When he saw Jian Xin, he was overjoyed and shouted, "Senior Brother, save me!"
Yang Ping didn't step down. Instead, he slowly turned around and looked at Jian Xin.
Jian Xin was very strong.
If one cultivated the Heart Sword to its peak, one would dare contend against the three great Super Holy Land, and the ranking of the Sword Pavilion would be below the three great Super Holy Land. However, for Jian Xin and Hua Xieyu to be able to compete together, one could see the extent of the evildoer. It was rumored that Jian Xin was the reincarnation of the Sword God, who had comprehended the Dao at the age of one and became a saint at the age of nineteen. He was a monstrous genius rarely seen in history. Sword Pavilion Master had already decided that Jian Xin would be the leader of the first generation, and no one in the world wouldn't give Jian Xin face.
Even some of the older demons would give face to the Sword Pavilion and not make things difficult for Jian Xin. Because Sword Pavilion Master was very strong, an Sky Sovereign's Peak Stage was only a step away from the Heavenly Longevity realm. But the sword was the sharpest weapon with the strongest attack, so Sword Pavilion Master's attack power was ranked in the top three. Not many people wanted to provoke Sword Pavilion Master.
Jian Xin spoke up to save LEE Niansheng and said, "He's not that sensible and has been bewitched by others. Please be magnanimous."
Seeing Yang Ping stop, LEE Niansheng thought that he was afraid of his senior's reputation. Indeed, Jian Xin was the hope of Sword Pavilion, and the next Pavilion Master, with invincible strength among his peers, LEE Niansheng was very confident in his senior.
"You want to save him?" Yang Ping said coldly.
Jian Xin said with a smile, "Brother Yang, my junior brother is being bewitched, please do not be fooled. Someone has intentionally exposed your relationship with Sword Pavilion. When we return, I will definitely teach my junior brother a lesson and uncover the identity of the mastermind. "
When had LEE Niansheng ever seen Jian Xin fail before? He shouted, "Senior Brother, why are you still spouting nonsense? He slapped my face with Sword Pavilion just now, so I might as well kill him with a slash. "
There were very few people in the Sword Pavilion who knew that the reason why the Dao Sword, LEE Niansheng, could run amuck was because of his outstanding talent. But LEE Niansheng also had another identity, and that was Sword Pavilion Master's nephew. This time, Yang Ping must have been provoked. Offending Yang Ping was not a simple matter.
LEE Niansheng clamored, "Yang Ping, why aren't you kneeling down to atone for your crimes? My senior brother is furious, and his sword is so cold that no one in the entire Nine Prefectures can match him. Even if a descendant of Cihang Quiet Building appears, he would not dare to definitely defeat my senior brother. "
Yang Ping's mouth curved into a smile.
LEE Niansheng thought he was afraid, so he snorted and said: "Hurry up and kneel down to apologize, maybe I can forgive you. If you insist on not realizing it, then my senior brother will cut you down."
She was not an ignorant person who learned a lot of Jianghu secrets after entering Concealed Divinities. A few powerful monsters would appear in some super powers, but Jian Xin was one of those monsters who was unrivalled with his sword in his heart. He was famous for being able to become a saint at the age of nineteen, and now that many years had passed, his strength was even more unfathomable.
If Yang Ping were to fight Jian Xin, it would definitely affect the final battle three days later.
Even though Jian Xin was standing far away, Ming Zhu still felt a chill run down her spine. Although she didn't pull out her sword, Jian Xin was like a peerless treasure sword, showing its sharpness as he pointed straight at the Heart of Heaven.
"Shut up!"
Although this person's talent was not bad, he had made mistakes and was too arrogant. He had done many heinous things everyday, but because of the protection of Sword Pavilion, no one dared to go against him. If it wasn't because three years ago LEE Niansheng had flirted with a certain big shot's daughter and almost caused a war between the two Holy Lands, Sword Pavilion Master would have ordered him to stay behind in Reflection Cliff for three years.
It is difficult to change one's nature.
Jian Xin couldn't bear to see something happen to Pavilion Master's nephew, so he could only step out and stop him, hoping that Yang Ping would give him some face. He also felt that with his status and position, the other party would be more or less wary of him. After all, the name Jian Xin represented invincibility in the martial arts world.
He thought that Yang Ping would definitely not cause any problems before the decisive battle.
Jian Xin said, "Why don't we just part ways here. I'll let him think it over when I get back."
Ming Zhu also hoped that things would calm down. In any case, there were too many idiots in the world. Could it be that they could still be killed one by one? Yang Ping lowered his head and looked at LEE Niansheng. LEE Niansheng was scared half to death. He looked at each other and his body turned cold. Even though he was a saint, why was he afraid of Yang Ping's gaze? The moment they met eyes, LEE Niansheng felt extremely insignificant.
How could there be such a cold gaze in this world!
LEE Niansheng's heart trembled. He regretted offending Yang Ping, but he soon began to resent Yang Ping. He himself was a direct disciple of the Sword Pavilion, and had a noble identity. Furthermore, he had an invincible senior brother protecting him by his side, how could he be afraid of such a despicable, third-rate person?
Although Yang Ping was rumoured to be powerful, he was still an unorthodox person. Compared to Jian Xin and the others, he was not on the same level.
Yang Ping didn't dare to do anything unnecessary.
"Senior brother, you just saw me. I was beaten so badly. "Hurry up and help me take revenge, I'm about to die." LEE Niansheng thought for a while, then decided to come up with a plan as he howled.
Jian Xin frowned and looked at Yang Ping. Until now, the other party had not answered him.
Yang Ping looked at LEE Niansheng's acting coldly. Under Jian Xin's gaze, he stomped on LEE Niansheng's chest and with a "kacha" sound, LEE Niansheng was stomped into the abyss. LEE Niansheng didn't have the time to scream as he was stomped to death by Yang Ping.0
A saint was trampled to death with one foot.
LEE Niansheng was at least a Sword Pavilion Saint and was much stronger than other saints. However, he could not take Yang Ping's kick. This kick appeared very ordinary, just a stomp, but with Wu Tie's current cultivation level, every move exuded an invincible elegance. Every punch and kick of his would be able to destroy a Saint.
Jian Xin's expression changed as he shouted, "How dare you!"
Yang Ping trampled LEE Niansheng to death and said indifferently, "My woman is not to be insulted."
Jian Xin took a deep breath and looked coldly at Yang Ping. He didn't expect that even if he personally stepped in, he wouldn't be able to make Liu Tie stop. His pride had been challenged and he couldn't help but reveal his killing intent. LEE Niansheng's eyes bulged and shock could still be seen in his eyes. He had never imagined that the magnificent Dao sword of the first generation would be trampled to death by someone.
Yang Ping revealed a charming smile, as if he did not put Jian Xin in his eyes.
So what if you're a direct disciple of the Sword Pavilion? You can't even stand a single step on my foot, even if you're a descendant of the Sword Pavilion, I have the spirit of invincibility when traveling the world, so I will still fight with Dao Zun, let alone a mere peer.
Among the same generation, Yang Ping was invincible.
Jian Xin stared at Yang Ping, the long sword behind his back buzzing, ready to strike at any time. His sword had been hidden in its scabbard for many years, to deal with Hua Weimei who was on the same level as his opponent. Ten years without unsheathing, just to grind one sword, it was obvious that he was afraid of the Heartsword behind him.
Ming Zhu trembled as she felt the terrifying sword on Jian Xin's back. If she unsheathed it, she would not be able to block even a trace of sword qi.
Yang Ping said expressionlessly, "You want to challenge me?"
Jian Xin frowned. After thinking for a while, he said, "If you are still alive after your duel with Dao Zun, I will challenge you myself."
With that, he turned around and was about to leave.
Heartsword, invincible.
Wu Tie left swiftly. Just a second ago, he was feeling sorry for LEE Niansheng. The next second, he was in a state of sadness and joy. Jian Xin, you know.
"Did I let you go?"
Jian Xin's body stiffened and his expression darkened. He turned around and stared at that calm face.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]
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