Chapter 117 Nine Stars

"Zun~"

The stone sword and the blood knife were separated as soon as they touched it. Pingjiang was slightly surprised. He and Wen Konglai have been attacking each other for a long time, but the two are almost invincible in terms of strength and speed.

I don't know, but now Wenkonglai is even more shocked. He never thought that this Pingjiang could compete with him. This is a great shame for him.

"It seems that you can beat Hanshan's younger brother, which is not a coincidence. There is something wrong with your stone sword. However, your garbage is not worthy to use this kind of exquisite spiritual weapon. You'd better die!"

Wenkonglai's offensive suddenly became fierce. As soon as the blow passed, another knife immediately followed. Like spring rain, drop by drop, continuous, it seems that it will never stop.

"I didn't expect that you could force me to use the highest martial arts of the sect. Although I only practiced the first weight, it was enough to cut you into pieces." Wenkonglai smiled fiercely.

Pingjiang was in a hurry. The shadow of the knife on the opposite side keeps flashing and flying fast. And the terrible thing is that the power from the knife body has not decreased, but there is a feeling that the knife is getting heavier and heavier.

Outside the court, everyone obviously saw the change in the form of the duel between the two, and they all began to get excited.

"I didn't expect that Wen Konglai even practiced this set of rain formulas. This is really troublesome." Ledale stared at the two people on the court and was a little nervous. Jin Qinger, who was beside her, frowned and looked at her, her eyes flashing, as if she was thinking about something.

Pingjiang has felt that it is getting harder and harder to receive Wenkonglai's blood knife.

"The godless pursuit of extreme power and speed really lives up to its reputation! It seems that if it goes on like this, I'm afraid that after a while, I won't be able to catch the huge force on the knife!"

Pingjiang thought about it and saw that Wen Konglai's face was constantly oozing sweat. Obviously, he used this kind of martial arts, which made him not easy. However, it will definitely be no problem for him to support for a while. But Pingjiang will definitely not last that long.

The force on the knife is getting heavier and heavier, and the ferocious smile on Wenkonglai's face is becoming more and more horrible. Pingjiang has felt that his hands began to tremble a little.

"Open!" Pingjiang looked solemn and suddenly shouted. His whole body surged, and suddenly cut the stone sword to the blood knife.

The sound of metal crisp sound reverberated continuously in the field. Pingjiang took advantage of this blow and retreated a few steps slightly. The stone sword stroked continuously, and a series of superstars emerged from the tip of the sword.

Wenkonglai laughed, and the long knife continued to dance, and a piece of blood flew out. He smiled ferociously and said, "Do you think this can disrupt my martial arts? It's useless! Your dying struggle will only make me more excited. I'm still waiting for your howling! Haha..."

The two were separated for a very short time, and Wen Konglai continued to rush to Pingjiang with a piece of blood. And over there, the white light also flew over.

In the loud sound of starlight bursting, the long knife in Wenkonglai's hand kept splitting to the opposite side for a moment. Seeing that Pingjiang had become more and more unsupported, he looked extremely excited.

"No! Ah, that's not good!" Brunei's excited face immediately changed to a look of extreme panic. Instead of attacking Pingjiang, he wanted to fly back.

Pingjiang ignored the strangeness of Wenkonglai at all, but looked at him coldly and said lightly, "Explosion!"

On the figure of Wenkonglai's sudden retreat, a piece of milky fluorescence suddenly lit up behind him, and a sound of explosion suddenly came. Wenkonglai's body suddenly flew up, as if he had been pushed out by this white light. He was in the air, but his mouth was spewing blood.

Wen Konglai hit the ground. He struggled several times before he stood up tremblingly and looked at Pingjiang's eyes, which were full of horror and panic.

"Impossible! This is impossible! How did you do it? You have been attacking me. It's impossible to condense the starlight again. It's impossible!" Wenkonglai looked crazy and incoherent.

Pingjiang said coldly, "There is nothing impossible in the world!"

At this time, the whole martial arts arena was almost crazy, and a series of incredible voices sounded, as if because Pingjiang strangely defeated Wenkonglai, but some people were shocked and dull, as if they were scared by something.

"How could this happen! Dongping, did you notice just now? Mr. Jin, who has always been very calm, suddenly changed his face.

Even if Pingjiang easily defeated Yue Hanshan, Wen Konglai used a bleeding yang knife, as well as Pingjiang's strange body method and eight stars, he frowned at most or looked at it with some interest, but now, he not only stood up suddenly in shock, his face became extremely solemn and his eyes were fierce.

Yue Dongping also looked shocked. Seeing Mr. Jin's question, he was still slightly stunned. After Mr. Jin asked another question impatiently, he quickly stood up, swallowed his saliva, and said bitterly, "Mr. Jin, my subordinates also saw it!" That one is not condensed by Pingjiang, but the ninth starlight that has been hidden in his eight stars! This starlight has the same root as the other eight! Same power!"

"Is that really the case!" Mr. Jin gasped violently, and his expression slowly eased down. He just looked at Pingjiang's eyes, but he became more and more persistent and cold.

Jin Qinger and Le Daier's eyes widened and looked shocked. After they looked at each other in con's face, they suddenly stood up. Jin Qinger said in disbelief, "Grandpa, what are you talking about? He, this Pingjiang, is actually a person who has condensed nine stars?! How is this possible? Even Dai's sister and Wenkonglai can only condense eight stars. How can that poor talent do it?!"

Mr. Jin suddenly smiled and seemed to be very happy. He said, "Woman, didn't you hear what this boy said just now? Nothing in the world is impossible! It's so arrogant. It's good to be young.

"What is impossible in this world?" Le Daier muttered, and her face became a little strange. She turned her head and looked at Pingjiang and whispered with a complicated expression, "Are you talking to me? I told you that some things are doomed to be impossible, so will you answer me with this sentence?! What do you want me to do?!"

Jin Qinger is in a dreamlike feeling that the world is upside down. It seems that I don't want to believe everything now. Ledale's eyes were full of tears, and she naturally didn't notice it.

"No, no! You are just a low-class cultivation, how can this be possible! Why did something that even I couldn't do happen to you?! I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" Wenkonglai stared bitterly at the slowly passing Pingjiang River and roared.

Pingjiang shook his head slightly. Although he didn't know why Wenkonglai suddenly looked like this, he was obviously happy that he had finally defeated the most powerful opponent he had encountered so far.

When he came out of the foggy forest, Elder Xu's heroic words suddenly surged up in Pingjiang's heart.

"Yes, I'm just a lowly talented person! But when I reach the peak, who can remember and who will care? Who has the right to accuse me in front of me?"

When everyone heard these words and scolded Pingjiang for not knowing the depth of heaven and earth, Mr. Jin's expression moved again.

"Dongping, go and end this game. If you don't go down, I'm afraid this boy will really kill the two guys of the godless sect! I don't want to open my eyes in the middle of the night and see the old monster of the godless standing in front of my bed.

Yue Dongping hurriedly answered and looked at Pingjiang, with a face full of jealousy and resentment.