Chapter 165: Real Battle

Luo Ping looked at the same when he heard this, only to find that although the Heavenly Sword Monk seemed to be on par with the Cangshan Dao Chief, there was still a slight difference in the state of the two of them.

Whether it is the breath or the degree of relaxation, it is the Cangshan Dao Leader who is slightly superior, if it weren't for his keen spiritual sense, it is estimated that it will be difficult to find, so it seems that among the nine people, the cultivation of the Cangshan Dao Leader is still the most profound.

"I'm going to meet you for a while. ”

Luo Ping secretly thought firmly in his heart, he was looking forward to this most powerful opponent, but the top priority now was to defeat this tricky strong enemy in front of him, otherwise, everything would be empty talk.

"The Broken Sword predecessor has a point, so let's continue!"

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"The eldest prince, there are thousands of miles to reach the northern region, and at the current speed, you can reach the territory of Jinshui Kingdom tomorrow. ”

In the room of the ship of the 'Flying Eagle Ship', Teng Zhan and the charming young woman were sitting on the couch regardless of the image, the charming young woman lay her whole body tightly on Teng Zhan's body, a pair of slender and tender white palms, constantly rubbing his brother's chest, and his mouth kept making a 'uh-huh-ah' wrestling sound.

And Teng Zhan rubbed the buttocks of the charming young woman back and forth with his strong and powerful hands, while listening to the report of the person in front of him with a look of enjoyment.

Not far from the couch, the old man who had just finished speaking, who was respectfully waiting for the instructions of Teng Zhan, turned a blind eye to the incense and glamorous scene in front of him, or rather, he was not surprised.

"Very good, as long as the north is subdued again, even if the east is a little difficult, there is nothing to be afraid of, and when this operation is over, this son will definitely be rewarded for his merits, each of you... Including you, my sweet, heart baby, will get great benefits. ”

"Thank you, eldest prince. The old man's voice was calm, without any ups and downs.

"Hmm... Yes... Concubine, thank you eldest son!" While wrestling, the charming young woman did not forget to thank Teng Zhan for his grace, and worked harder to do everything she could, and began to do whatever it took on him.

Teng Zhan was already hot and dry, and a raging fire was burning in his heart, and at this moment, he was being teased and dialed by the young woman like this, and it was even more unbearable, so he hurriedly waved his hand and asked the old man to retreat.

After the old man left with interest, Teng Zhan finally couldn't hold back the most primitive impulse, and his whole body suddenly burst out, and he turned the clothes on his body into countless pieces and flew out, and then ripped off the clothes of the charming young woman, revealing a clean, white and plump frozen body.

Unlike seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls, the body and hair of a charming young woman are quite perfect, with a plump body, unmastered twin peaks, a graceful and sexy waist, and a round and plump and elastic buttocks and body, which is enough to make every man's blood and pulse spurt.

This is also the reason why although Teng Zhan has a special status and there is no shortage of women, he loves her alone, and in addition, the actual combat kung fu of the charming young woman is also deeply liked by Teng Zhan, which is comparable to a real battle with a senior martial artist.

Dry wood, fire, a little bit, in less than a moment, the sound of harmony in the room spread all around, and even the people on the ship next door could faintly hear it.

The middle-aged woman, who was concentrating on pranayama, heard the voice of the ship next door, and at first she didn't understand, but after listening to it, she understood what was going on, and she couldn't help but show anger and grit her teeth.

"It's really getting more and more indulgent, and I don't even need a soundproof mask, it seems that I am really too carried away and lawless. ”

With a scolding of rage, the middle-aged woman immediately got up, walked to the bow of the ship, and kept pinching her hands, and a light shield slowly appeared in her hand, and under a little of it, it gradually became larger, and soon covered several rooms above the ship.

"Master, what's wrong... Qing'er seems to have heard something just now?"

At this moment, a girl named Qing'er walked out and asked about the situation just now, which made the middle-aged woman's face slightly red, and she didn't know how to explain.

"What's the sound, just now it's just someone killing pigs in a village below, and now it's over. ”

The middle-aged woman's eldest brother haha, made up a rather unreliable excuse, and the girl opposite was even more puzzled when she heard it.

"But Master, the voice I heard just now was very soft, like..."

"Qing'er, that's the scream of the mother, the pig, okay, continue to cultivate..."

The middle-aged woman interrupted the girl's words without saying anything, and after giving a stern order, she left the bow of the boat first, leaving the girl with a blank face, not understanding why the master was so strange.

Sticking out her tongue, the girl didn't think much about it anymore and returned to her room.

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"These two groups have been playing for so long, why haven't they decided the winner yet?"

"Yes, looking at their appearance, it seems that there is no trace of skill loss, the strong are really strong, bullish!"

On the periphery of the arena, the crowd of spectators pointed and talked to each other about the battle on the field, and they were exhausted from watching the remaining two groups of battles, but the people fighting were still alive.

"It seems that a few of us are not on the same level as them, they didn't use their full strength to fight before, so we can let us play a little, otherwise..."

Venerable Yufeng stood on the sidelines, and said in a low voice, especially for Luo Ping, he couldn't see through it, the body skills he was proud of, when he faced Luo Ping before, he didn't show any big advantages.

No matter how fast he improved his body, Luo Ping could always keep up with his pace, so that he couldn't seize the opportunity to sneak attack at all, and in terms of skill, he was much weaker than Luo Ping, and in the end he could only lose helplessly.

Hearing the words of Venerable Yufeng, several strong men next to them also deeply agreed, and they couldn't see that the four people on the field were only really starting to fight now, and they might have just warmed up before.

A sense of loneliness and frustration came over them, but it was only for a moment, and soon, they dissipated the sense of defeat in their hearts and replaced it with an unyielding and firm faith.

Since your own strength is not enough, then continue to cultivate, self-pity will only make you weaker, and only being strong when you are strong is the quality that a cultivator should have.

"Father, do you think Brother Ping Xian can defeat that Broken Sword Butcher?"

Zong Yuanhao asked with some worry, he couldn't see what level Luo Ping's strength had reached now, but he was still a little worried that Luo Ping and his opponent had already fought like this.

"Father doesn't know, Luo Ping's strength has exceeded our imagination, the battle between them is not simply predictable, in the end, it depends on whose skills and hole cards are more. ”

"Judging from the current situation, Luo Ping and his opponent have used a variety of means, and their skills are also equal, if you want to win, it depends on whether you can come up with substantive tricks and secret techniques. ”

Zong Lie shook his head, he really couldn't see the situation on the battlefield, so he could only roughly explain some of the factors that the strong fought and won.

"What about the Heavenly Sword Seniors, is there any hope?"

Zong Yuanhao turned to ask about the situation in the other arena, since Luo Ping's victory or defeat here is unpredictable, if the Heavenly Sword Layman's side can win, it can be regarded as a joy.

"Heavenly Sword Senior..."

Zong Lie hesitated for a moment between his words, although he did not have Luo Ping's keen spiritual sense, but after all, he was the master of a country, and his vision was still very precise and vicious, and he had already seen that the Heavenly Sword Lay Priest was at a disadvantage.

"The chances of the Heavenly Sword seniors winning are much smaller than Luo Ping..."Zong Lie still told the truth truthfully.

"Ah, how can this be?" Zong Yuanhao was a little surprised, looking at the arena with a blank expression, not knowing what he was thinking...

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The two competition battlefields that are far apart are basically the same, and the skill consumption of the four can be said to be very small, although they have fought for a long time, one move and one style are still amazingly powerful.

Luo Ping and the Broken Sword Butcher have changed a lot of moves, but no one can gain the upper hand until now.

It is worth mentioning that the Broken Sword Butcher has drawn his sword three times, but none of them can hurt Luo Ping in the slightest, once he was flashed by Luo Ping's weird and swift body, and the last two times were blocked by him borrowing the 'Xuangang Axe' to cast the 'Six Swords Through the Sun'.

In the past, Luo Ping used a sword instead of a knife to perform the 'vertical and horizontal eight slashes', and now he uses an axe instead of a knife to show it, relying on the heaviness and calmness of the 'Xuangang axe', and the power is more invincible.

This made Luo Ping a little suspicious, is it really after using the knife, it is not as strong as using the 'Xuangang axe'?

After another confrontation of swords and swords, the two finally separated, several feet apart, each holding a weapon and looking at each other from a distance.

This is the fourth time that the Broken Sword Butcher has pulled out the giant sword, and this time the broken sword has been out of the sheath for a long time, although his shot speed is very fast, but there are still some strong people with vicious eyes and profound skills, who have seen the basic outline of the broken sword.

Only one-third of the sword body remained on the hilt, and the color of the sword body was a little bluish, not pure white, and every time the Broken Sword Butcher infused True Qi to cast, the broken place of the broken sword would release a long sword light.

The sword rays extended along the fracture, showing the appearance of a complete giant sword, and two-thirds of them were such cyan sword rays, which looked mysterious and weird.

Every dance of the broken sword would break through the air flow, and attack in front of Luo Ping without any resistance, the speed was no different from that of lightning.

If it weren't for Luo Ping's sixth speed of the 'Light Smoke Drifting Body Method', as well as the equally domineering and fierce 'Vertical and Horizontal Eight Slashes' to compete with, even if he could resist it, it was estimated that it would not be as easy as it is now.

"Hey, why didn't they fight? They played so hard before, what's wrong with it now? Is it the halftime after Gao and Chao?"

Seeing Luo Ping and the Broken Sword Butcher standing there stunned, motionless and without any movement, a young man with a worrying IQ said, and after finishing speaking, he attracted the reprimand of the family elders.

In fact, it's not just the stupid lack of young people, many people are puzzled by the actions of the two, this is not the style of the two at all.

In fact, the two who seem to be as calm as water are already competing in secret, but others can't see it at all.

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