lost book

Chapter 34 17. Short Sword
Zhang Keji still remembers that the reason why he was able to make a fortune back then was thanks to an innate master who was about to die. He got the inheritance from that innate warrior. Layers stagnate.

But he never gave up. Jiang Ping's appearance now gave him a ray of hope. Maybe he could break through that by swallowing this person.

Jiang Ping's speed was very fast, stepping on the cliffs on both sides, he jumped up, and the curved sword at his waist came out horizontally, "Break the blade to break the ice!" Jiang Ping used his most proud swordsmanship when he came up.

True Qi poured into the hilt of the sword. An ordinary sword body could not resist such pure true Qi. The curved sword in Jiang Ping's hand shattered into pieces, and the fragments of the curved sword floated in front of Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping threw out the hilt of his sword, and the shattered fragments drew graceful arcs, slashing in all directions, "Ah! Ah! Ah!" There were endless screams.

Jiang Ping's eyes were cold and stern, and he pressed one hand on the cliff, and with a hard press, Jiang Ping bounced to the cliff with this recoil force, "Good job!" Zhang Keji was already prepared, and on his legs There was a storm.

Zhang Keji jumped up high, "Chasing the wind!" With a yell, the hurricane on his legs became bigger and bigger, and when he was about to approach Jiang Ping, Jiang Ping could even hear the hurricane across the sky bringing whistling.

Zhang Keji's attack was indeed decisive, and the timing he chose was just right, just when Jiang Ping's old strength was exhausted and new strength was not born, "Death!" For the purpose of death, he can't help but use his strongest means with all his strength.

"Broken horn!" Jiang Ping was also decisive, his body was floating in the air, the true qi and blood in his body were churning, his body turned in the air, his fists were clenched, and he collided with Zhang Keji's legwork from bottom to top. "Boom!" The dull crash sounded.

The hurricane on Zhang Keji's feet was instantly torn apart by Jiang Ping's supernatural powers. Jiang Pingxu's fists hit his legs. Zhang Keji only felt his legs hit an iron plate. Jiang Ping's fists It looks simple and unpretentious, but in fact, the strength that seeps out is a ring and a ring, continuous.

Although Jiang Ping is only at the first level of innate cultivation, his qi and blood are incredibly powerful, and his body has also risen to a new height after being cleansed. Zhang Keji is obviously afraid of Jiang Ping's weird boxing technique. Kick to Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping also reacted quickly, with his fists flying across the air, he met Zhang Keji's powerful kick, "Kacha!" On the cliff on the side, staring at Jiang Ping who rushed to the cliff on the right.

The bandits on the cliff on the right saw Jiang Ping coming towards them, and they all showed their weapons. They only waited for the moment Jiang Ping fell on the cliff, and hacked Jiang Ping to death with a random sword. Jiang Ping didn't dare to be careless. A ray of spiritual consciousness was separated and probed towards the opposite side.

Waves of weak qi, blood, and essence floated over the heads of the group of thieves on the opposite side. Jiang Ping did not know how to detect the opponent's strength. The strength of the crowd, this method is the so-called "hopeful"

However, Jiang Ping's method is not comparable to the real qi-watching technique. It is said that the real qi-watching technique can even detect the world's spiritual veins, and what's more, it can see a person's luck, fortune, and so on.

According to Jiang Ping's judgment, the strength of the strongest qi and blood on the opposite side is only the first grade. Jiang Ping already had a plan in mind. The horns, the blood in the body churned even harder.

Visible air waves danced around Jiang Ping's body, as if Jiang Ping was really stepping on a real dragon and holding the dragon's horns. , but it was too late when they woke up.

Jiang Ping swept over with the momentum of thunder, "Bang bang!" A group of bandits standing on the edge of the cliff were swept up and down, and some even accidentally fell into the path at the bottom of the valley, but most of them were just caught The gust of wind that Jiang Ping was carrying was just blown down, without any substantial damage.

However, Jiang Ping also achieved his goal and landed safely on the cliff on the right. Zhang Keji was shocked when he saw Jiang Ping's series of methods: "Could it be that this man is a martial artist who specializes in physical body? The physical body creates such a great deterrent?"

From Zhang Keji's point of view, if Jiang Ping used the magic weapon of the flying sword to drive back the bandits on the opposite side, he might not be too surprised, but Jiang Ping can do it with only his physical body, which made him a little suspicious: "Who cares about you?" Who is it! I have entered my trump card of chasing the wind bandit, even the dragon has to be held by me!"

"Your kicks are very interesting!" Jiang Ping stood on the cliff on the right and said loudly. As for the bandits who had just entrenched on the top, they had already scattered and fled to the other side. "This group of trash!" Zhang Keji saw The bandits who fled back to their side hated that iron could not become a steel road.

He originally planned to let them lie in ambush there, and when Jiang Ping was exhausted from fighting with him, he would let them attack in groups and kill them in one fell swoop.

"Jiang Ping, why are you so weak? You are just a congenital waste, why have you made such a big circle and still haven't solved it?"

Bai Liuli rubbed her sleepy eyes, a little dissatisfied: "Xiaobai, can you speak human language? I'm only born at the first level, okay? Besides how many people are on the other side, I'm alone! Of course, If you are interested, come here!" Jiang Ping complained angrily.

Jiang Ping has been familiar with Bai Liuli for a long time along the way, and he gradually discovered that Bai Liuli has no other malice towards him other than needing some yang energy cultivation, so Jiang Ping is naturally not as in awe of Bai Liuli as before: "Huh? You What did you say? I didn't hear clearly!" Bai Liuli ground her sharp teeth and made a "click, click" sound.

"Ah? You must have misheard, I'm talking about the other side!" Jiang Ping said firmly, he didn't want to provoke this vixen who turned his face faster than a book!

Jiang Ping and Bai Liuli were chatting vigorously, but Zhang Keji's face turned dark. Jiang Ping's behavior showed that he didn't take himself seriously at all!The more Zhang Keji thought about it, the more angry he became, and he quietly took out a dark red short sword from his waist.

(End of this chapter)