Chapter 422 Sword Frenzy

The stinging mountains go straight into the sky. If the Tianling Mountains are continuous and endless, this lonely mountain is simply straight to the sky, and there is no top. When it comes to this high mountain, Ganping has experienced a lot in the month. For immortals, no matter how high the mountain is, it is an instant fly and looks down on it. However, this lonely mountain is high and not topless. Gan Ping's eyesight is excellent, and it can be seen dozens of miles away. However, on this cloud, there is still a feeling of dizziness when looking up at the top of the peak. What kind of heaven and earth creation, what kind of magic work will create such a high mountain without a peak!

After swallowing his saliva, Gan Ping finally understood the origin of the name of the sect he was going to, the Lingxiao Sword School, and his real name was like his mountain! Looking at the looming terror on the peak, Gan Ping was even more moved. In this sect, there was no formation at all. The whole peak stood there frankly, and the gate was open. This is simply unimaginable. Any sect will defend the mountain gate with heavy arrays in its own sect, but this Lingxiao Sword School is full of frankness.

But there is no layout of the formation, but it is not undefensive. Gan Ping can clearly detect the faint pressure on the lonely mountain, and the strong sword spirit simply makes Gan Ping a little breathless. The successive disciples of the Lingxiao Sword School actually refined the whole mountain as a sharp sword. What permeated on it was the cohesion of the swordsmanship of the disciples of the Lingxiao Sword School. It can be said that this lonely mountain is a peerless magic soldier!

What a big handwriting, such a great courage, a sword that is unfavorable to cut gold and iron, do you still need to add array protection? Not necessary at all! No wonder Master Mo Shufeng is also full of admiration when he talks about this Gu Yanshan Lingxiao Sword Sect. It is really terrible to study kendo wholeheartedly and not list other sects for life. On the second day of next month, the Wanzong Dynasty Congress, where everyone in Zihua Xianfu is going to participate, the host Guiyuanzong can be said to be the first sect of the right way. However, this Lingxiao Sword Sect is one of the most famous and powerful sects in Zihua Xianfu!

The Angry-free real person once commented on Gan Ping. Although Gan Ping's cultivation is amazing and the magic power is endless, it is too complicated and does not have any intensive research. Gan Ping's master Cheng Wu Yizi and Mo Lianfeng have a hit on alchemy and swordsmanship, but he is not very proficient in everything. Gan Ping is a little difficult to face his mentor Wu Yizi. The reason why I can have today's achievements is that the boundless blue eyes have taken up a huge factor. However, as a disciple who can inherit the mantel and have high hopes in his heart, the alchemy is ordinary.

Even if he controls the divine fire like Zhenyan, which is envied by everyone, Gan Ping asked himself that with his own strength, it is difficult to refine an elixir of more than four grades. There is no other reason. I have learned so much that I can't digest it anymore. Learn from the elixir of the boundless son, the fire control method, learn from Mo Congfeng's weapon making technique, the shocking swordsmanship, learn from the Lianshan Yijing of Tianzong, and also from the dragon clan's combat skills and quenching skills, and then not to mention the Taiyi Pure Yang Xinjing, as well as the Heavenly Demon Blood Sword.

This kind of magic power, if you want to achieve anything, you need to be a commoner, and it is difficult to complete the power of a lifetime. Although the immortals cultivaters have a long life, there are too many practices. This has also caused an embarrassing situation where everything is good and not good. Now looking at the exquisite sword spirit, Gan Ping can't help but feel a sense of guilt in his heart.

The way of heaven is remote and unfathomable. The people on the lonely mountain in front of us are all dedicated to the study of kendo. Compared with him, they are so different. In a sighing, a sword light flew out of his ring and went straight to the sword-like mountain, which disappeared. It was the token that Mo Congfeng handed to Gan Ping. He didn't know what was pulled by the mountain and flew straight to the mountain.

In an instant, a huge sword rainbow fell straight from the top of the peak and fell to the foot of Ganping. The sword rainbow was about ten feet wide, and the light was condensed, just like substance. This made Gan Ping couldn't help taking a breath of cold air. The swordsmanship of the comer can't be said to have reached the realm of swordsman's heart, right? Otherwise, it is difficult to condense such a powerful sword light. Looking at this sword light, the application is simply ever-changing.

"Come on, this lonely mountain is as high as 160,000 feet, and the wind and sword is surging. If you hadn't been dedicated to studying swordsmanship, you can't break through this protection at all." With an awkward smile, although he has twisted himself into a sword, it is obvious that it is not enough in front of this predecessor of Kendo. Immediately, the little complacent of Ganping Jian Gang immediately dissipated without a trace. In front of these peerless swordsmanships, his achievement really could not be achieved.

Trapped by the huge sword rainbow, Gan Ping instantly crossed the protection of the sword spirit. On the lonely mountain, a sword light flashed from time to time. It was the disciples of the Lingxiao Sword School who were practicing swordsmanship. The pure sword meaning made Gan Ping more and more ashamed, and quietly loosened the huge sword behind him, as much as possible. Block it with your body. Ruiran Ganping was a foreigner, but the disciples he met along the way just glanced at him and ignored them. With this sword rainbow, it was obviously not a fan to break through the mountain. As for the others, these disciples simply ignored it.

Concentration, extremely terrible concentration, Gan Ping finally understood where the name of the Lingxiao Sword School came from. Although the Lingxiao Sword School was only more than a thousand monks from top to bottom, which was less than the peak of Miaochengzong, they were all martial arts lunatics. He withdrew his eyes in a daze. Gan Pingu looked at the sword light that had not dissipated in the distance with lingering palpit. He compared swordsmanship with his brother, and he actually fought with his life! Gan Ping couldn't help but feel a little chill in his heart, and he finally understood why the Lingxiao Sword Sect had withered like this.

In other sects, which elder of the disciple with excellent qualifications is not regarded as a treasure, but in this Lingxiao Sword Sect, it is a complete fight and competition, which magnifies the law of natural selection to the limit. This method of governing the sect is almost magic. However, the results are also obvious. Along the way, the Yuanying monk Gan Ping saw was unknown, and the terrible sword spirit made the corners of Gan Ping's eyes tremble. He doubted that even if he had the protection of Guiyuan Xianshan, it was still unknown whether he could take over the sword of these people.

If you really don't enter the world, you don't know how big the world is, you can't go thousands of miles, and you don't know that there are people outside. In the small place of Miaochengzong, Gan Ping is already a top figure, but when he comes here, everyone is gone. This sect is full of lunatics, complete lunatics. Otherwise, how could he hold a mysterious soldier that was obviously handed down from ancient times and swallow the terrible sword spirit straight into his body? Gan Ping saw with his own eyes that the disciple was bloody with the terrible sword spirit, but he laughed and absorbed the sword spirit on the ancient sword more quickly.

These people have been possessed. Maybe they are really not crazy and can't survive. Only such a cruel and fierce means can they break through the prestigious name of the First Sword Sect in Tiannan. Gan Ping, with a shocked face, has been taken to the middle of the mountain in an instant. This lonely mountain is extremely high. Even at this half peak, it is much higher than the hidden peak.

"Are you Gan Ping?" A man with a resolute face, as skillful as a knife and an axe, has come to Gan Pinghe and looked at him up and down. The pair of eyes were like two sharp swords, which pierced Gan Ping's heart and quickly bowed and saluted, "I've seen the senior!" Many people are not surprised. Although this Lingxiao Jianzong has a great relationship with his own Miaocheng Sect, who knows what these martial arts madmen are thinking?

"My name is Jian Shiqi. Are you the disciple sent by Mo Congfeng? The cultivation of the whole body is barely enough, and the physical quenching is barely enough. Is this swordsmanship practice..." With that, the sword seventeen shook his head, "It's rotten, really bad enough..." Hearing the evaluation of the sword seventeen, Gan Ping couldn't help smiling bitterly. He was simply useless in front of him. His cultivation and physical body can only be regarded as encouragement. Strong, and the i-frame and the sword Gang were said to be very bad, which made Gan Ping feel a little uncomfortable.

"What? Little guy, are you still not convinced?" Looking at Gan Ping with a smile, Jian Seventeen's face was full of strangeness. "Your master has handed you over to me, and there is still half a month before the Wanzong Dynasty Yuan Conference. Let me see it in this half month. What is real sword cultivation? Iron Sword Seventy-six, come here!" The corners of his eyes caught a glimpse of a wisp of sword passing through the line of sight, and the sword shouted loudly.

With his loud shout, a blue sword light quietly fell and stood aside respectfully. "The sword is divided into the stream and not into the stream, and it is divided into gold, silver, copper and iron. This iron sword seventy-six is the lowest existence. Since you are not convinced, let's compete with him!" Obviously, it was to give Gan Ping a majesty. This sword was also straightforward. Without saying a word, he casually pulled down a passing disciple and fought with Gan Ping.

Gan Ping frowned slightly, the unquality iron sword seventy-six? This Lingxiao Jianzong really loves swords and becomes an idiot. He is obsessed with kendo, and even throws away his name. It should be called by the sword. Before Gan Ping could say anything, the disciple suddenly showed a fiery look in his eyes. Obviously, he was a fanatical violent person. He suddenly took a step forward and fell heavily on the ground. "Iron Sword 76, I have seen this brother! Please take action!"