Chapter 441 Enemy Gathering
Zong Tianyang's eyebrows were locked, staring at Gan Ping, who seemed to be smiling in front of him, and held the autumn water sword tightly in his palm. He was right. Gan Ping was laughing and sneering at himself, while Zong Tianyang's expression changed slightly. On Gan Ping, he had already felt the terrible murderous spirit, and the heavy pressure on his face made Zong Tianyang slightly scared. Is this still the hateful boy who was almost killed by his own sword on the Huishan River? Why are you so strong that you haven't seen each other for a short time?
Finally, we met, and Gan Ping's heart was sneering, because Zong Tianyang took advantage of his unpreparedness and almost killed himself. There have been rumors in the sect. And this Zong Tianyang stepped on his upper position and reached the peak. He defeated the disciples of Miaocheng Sect in one move. What a prestige, what a prestige! Gan Ping is not looking forward to this moment for a day or two, not for false fame, not for cause and effect, but for the Huishan River, this Zong Tianyang showed a trace of murderousness to himself!
Gan Ping, who has gone through countless tests of life and death, is the most taboo to kill himself. No matter how high or low he is, he will definitely kill him! My life is up to me. Even the life that can't be grasped by heaven can kill you with this line of murder. It can be said that he and Zong Tianyang have a deep hatred, and there is no possibility of reconciliation, so Gan Ping will not have any idea of holding hands. Even if he can't kill him in full view of the public today, he will eliminate this threat.
Only you are allowed to kill me, but not me. What's the reason? The murderer always kills, and the big fist is the truth. This is the only rule in the world of immortality! As soon as the murder appeared, Gan Ping didn't bother to talk to Zong Tianyang. He returned the mountain sword in his palm and let out a sharp roar, "Zong Tianyang, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
"Hmm!" Although he was worried and timid, Zong Tianyang was not defeated, and he was stubborn. "The defeated generals dare to be brave. Gan Ping, you'd better jump off the stage obediently and admit defeat!" Gan Ping suddenly laughed dumbly. Zong Tianyang really regarded himself as a clove of garlic and actually said such a thing. Before he could respond, many disciples under the stage shouted one after another, "That's right, go back quickly, so as not to be ugly!" Haha, is it that you still want to be seriously injured?" Zong Tianyang, kill this boy!"
At one time, the stage was in chaos, but when it was chaotic, a delicate and timid voice came out clearly, "Brother Gan Ping, come on!" Looking up, isn't it Bixin? The little girl's face turned red. Obviously, she was a little shy under the gaze of everyone, but she still bravely waved her little fist to cheer up Gan Ping. The people who help Zong Tianyang don't know the relationship between Bixin and Zong Tianyang? At that time, they were a little stunned and speechless.
And Zong Tianyang's eyes were full of resentment, "Don't talk nonsense, suffer!" With a finger, nine dragon-like light immediately flew out of Zong Tianyang's back, flying towards Ganping, like a meteor and lightning. And his whole body also hit Gan Ping with his sword, as if humiliating Gan Ping. The move he used was the sword that hit Gan Ping on the Huishan River that day, practicing Hengjiang!
It's a good move to practice the Hengjiang River and open the mountain and break the mountain! The nine dragon-like glory is just a set of strange sword lights. There is a hidden power of restraint, which is facing Ganping. It can be imagined that if it is shrouded by this powerful nine sword light, Ganping will definitely have a little stagnation, and the masters will compete with each other. The stagnation of this line is enough for Ganping to lock in the victory!
Looking at the aggressive Zong Tianyang, Gan Ping cable smiled, the big sleeves suddenly waved, and the endless suction came out. Zong Tianyang only felt that Gan Ping's wide robe sleeves were like the eyes of the North Sea, which was irresistible and impossible to compete with it. It is the skill of the universe in the sleeve. On that day, Gan Ping was defeated because of this move, but now he also wants to find the field in this move.
"Oh, what kind of magic power is this?" Zong Tianyang secretly shouted that it was not good. The big sleeve was like a monster with an open mouth, devouring it towards himself. This is the strange magic power of Kyushu space, isn't it? On that day, it was because Zong Tianyang occupied Gan Ping's sleeve and the universe was broken, and the soul was unstable, so he could win a blow. Now he still wants to repeat his old skills. Where can he be given a chance?
Seeing Zong Tianyang's body retreating violently and getting out of the control of the universe in his sleeve, Gan Pinglang smiled, and the wide sword body in his palm suddenly stood forward. A good man naturally wanted to speak with the sword in his palm and practiced the sword, so he looked at it. This is also the reason why Gan Ping has not yet cultivated the universe in his sleeve to the extreme. If he really cultivated to the legendary realm of tolerance of heaven and earth, he would have already put that Zong Tianyang into his sleeve, and the power of the earth, water, fire and wind came together to refine it. Where do you still need to do this?
However, this move is not useless. Gan Ping's sword suppresses Zong Tianyang's ability to fight back at all. People with bright eyes can see that although Zong Tianyang's cultivation is slightly higher than Gan Ping's, his combat effectiveness is not Gan Ping's opponent at all. There is no absoluteness in everything. If the cultivation is really useful, if there is any dispute between the two, it will be better for them to compete with each other. Why fight to the death?
The right time and place, strength and heart are all the keys to victory in the battle. At present, Gan Ping's physical strength is no less than that of an ordinary yuan god monk. Although his cultivation is only the first stage of Yuanying, the dragon ball of Ao Xinglie is condensed and accommodated in his own Dantian, which is equivalent to opening up a Dantian again in his body. At present, the strength of Ganping Zhenyuan is simply terrible.
What's more, the Daluo Zhutian Xingchen Sword, known as the ancestor of the world's swordsmanship, is vast and domineering, and can't be resisted. Nan Dousheng, Beidou is dead! If it hadn't been for Gan Ping's understanding of the swordsmanship in the south of the sword tomb, if it had been Xiao's terrible Beidou swordsmanship, Zong Tianyang would have drunk his hatred on the spot and died tragically under the sword. However, even so, this Zong Tianyang is still sweaty.
"What's going on? Can't Tianyang steadily beat this Ganping head? Why is this the case? On the table in Chaoyang Valley, several old men were looking at the two people fighting on the stage. The middle-aged man in black in the middle said in a low voice. The suzerain, Tianyang defeated this Ganping sword that day. It was seen by everyone with their own eyes. It can't be false at all, but I don't know why it is like this today..." An old man replied.
"Huh! Don't scare me. Look, the person who fought against Tianyang. Although his cultivation is not as good as the primary level of Yuanying, his soul is stable and full of yuan. If he really meets such a scene that day, does Tianyang have a half chance of winning? I just asked you to take care of this boy. Why do you have to help? Now the name is not true, and it's even more humiliating!" The secret elders looked at each other in consters. He had the conscience of heaven and earth. He waited for others, but he was watching the battle outside the Huishan River and did not help at all. On that day, Gan Ping was cut by Zong Tianyang without even make a move.
The speaker is Yang Yunsheng, the owner of Chaoyang Valley. At this time, he is not pursuing responsibility. No matter what means he used, as long as he can defeat his opponent, it is a good means. However, what really worried him was a bet with Miaochengzong yesterday. In his opinion, since Miaochengzong can judge today's fight in a private agreement, he is obviously very sure of Ganping. However, he also handed over the most powerful magic weapon in the sect to Zong Tianyang, hoping that he can go smoothly. Defeat this Ganping. Damn it, isn't it that Gan Ping can't even pass a move under Zong Tianyang? If not, how could I be confidently Pai Zong Tianyang on the stage?
He stared at the people around him fiercely. Yang Yunsheng snorted coldly and continued to watch the two people fighting on the stage. At this time, Zong Tianyang had been oppressed into a corner by Gan Ping, and saw that there was a posture of falling under the stage, which made Yang Yunsheng slightly anxious. Looking up, I saw an old face from afar. It was the Xuan Mingzi. The old man was obviously extremely proud. He was thinking that Yang Yunsheng was making a grimace, while Huoer was jumping on the table and shouting and cheering.
"Everything is in the morning sun, the fire hole opens, go!" Seeing that he was defeated, Zong Tianyang couldn't take care of much. He immediately rolled on the ground and awkwardly avoided Gan Ping's offensive. A red shining magic weapon had appeared in the palm of his hand. Five dragons are from the fire!" Mo Zhenfeng, who was watching the battle, was shocked and stared at the strange magic weapon like a small mirror in Zong Tianyang's hand.
It is the treasure of the town gate of Chaoyang Valley, and the five dragons are separated from the fire. Among the many unique magic weapons circulating in the Tianfu mainland, this five dragons are famous. How can Mo Xiufeng and Wu Yizi, as fire controllers, not know the name of this treasure? The five dragons are claimed to be the closest to the existence of fairy weapons, which is nothing else. The terrible power alone is already close to the low-level fairy weapons. As the most lethal fire magic weapon, this five dragons can be said to be worthy of the name. When it is refined, five fire feather snakes that have turned into dragonflies are refined into it. Once displayed, the sea of flames is surging, and it has the power to burn mountains and boil the sea.
The fire feather snake is originally an ancient relic, which is extremely rare. It is even more difficult for these spirit beasts with ancient blood to transform. Fire is a living example. With the blood of Hercules ape, he has already passed the ten-order natural disaster, but it can't be transformed into a human form at all. The more pure the bloodline is, the more painful it is to transform into a humanoid. Since Tiandao Zhigong has gained pure blood and strong strength, it needs to be more tempered on the hurdle of transformation.
The most difficult thing for snakes and monsters is to fly into the sky. Once they turn into dragons, it is really a fish leap over the dragon gate, and the value is doubled. And this fire feather snake, as the survival of the ancient alien beast, can be seen in the difficulty of turning into a dragonfly. And such a fire feather snake spirit, there are as many as five in this five dragons from the fire, and this unique magic weapon can find the top 100 strange flames in the world at the time of refining. It has been quenched in the heart and lung fire of the earth for more than 300 years before it appeared in the world. The power can be said to be strong.
As soon as the five dragons from the fire appeared, the protection ban of the whole ring was opened out of thin air. The fierce firepower made the onlookers couldn't help stepping back a few steps and stared at the magic weapon shining with red light.
However, Mo Nianfeng and Wu Yizi, who were sitting on the stage watching the battle, looked at each other and laughed at the same time. Gan Ping was slightly surprised at first, but when he felt the breath of the five dragons from the fire, he couldn't help laughing. And the fire grabbed the melons and fruits, held the wine glass, and smiled.