Lord of Time!

Chapter 125

"Go ahead."

Chen Ping held a sword flower with a smile, and the light of the Big Dipper appeared faintly around his body. Where the sword edge rose, the seven points of light were like mist and veil, carrying an infinitely fierce meaning.

Yes, the name Seven Star Sword sounds like a Taoist way of diluting peace. In fact, this sword technique stirs up the energy of the stars and performs the seven kills, breaking the army and greedy wolves, which is the most vicious.

Before Chen Ping could make a move, the true meaning of the sword technique had already appeared.

The disciples who looked around felt cold.

Those who haven't mastered the swordsmanship, just looking at it, feel a little numb in their hands and feet.

It seemed totally unexpected that the nine disciples of the Hunyuan Martial Art Museum, who didn't know the Seven Star Sword just now, would learn the Seven Star Sword in an instant, and even performed the sword technique to such an unbelievable level.

A set of Seven Star Swords came into his hands, much stronger than Tong Biao's.

'Could it be that this person is a once-in-a-hundred-year amazing talent? '

Han Wushang, who was sitting on the rattan chair in the distance, sat upright without realizing it, and shouted in his heart: "I found a treasure, this is a real treasure, so enlightened, so enlightened. Hunyuan Gold The problems in body skills may not be able to stop him, Hunyuanzong is about to flourish."

The decline of a sect is probably only due to a small incident.

The rise of a sect may also be due to the acceptance of a genius disciple.

Han Wushang went down the mountain and stepped into the world of mortals, opened a martial arts gym, recruited disciples from many places, and taught no one.It's not how much he likes the prosperous life at the bottom of the mountain, how much he is greedy for prosperity and wealth.

It's that he can't stand the old man at home, and he sighs all day long...

I can't bear to stay at the gate of the mountain, and I can only watch my family decline day by day, and see that my family's skills will never break through, so I suffer for years, and I am eliminated by the rivers and lakes.

He has always believed in one thing, if there is a problem with the cultivation method, then he should solve it, and he can always think of a way to break the situation.

If the situation cannot be broken, it is only because the practitioners are not capable enough, or their vision is not broad enough.

Looking at Chen Ping at this moment, he saw hope.

'Maybe, he can. '

Sima Rou didn't think too much, just grinned softly and looked around, wishing to tell everyone that this was his disciple.

On the mountain and down the mountain, she was the only one who accepted such a disciple, and even compared all the disciples from the Changkong Martial Arts Academy and the Hunyuan Martial Arts Academy.

Even counting Hunyuanzong's own mountain, the Hunyuan Seven Sons have a good reputation, but to be honest, they are far inferior to Chen Ping.

At only 17 years old, he can already face-to-face with innate masters, and his combat power can be imagined.

Combat strength is nothing more than that, the key is the understanding and foundation, which can be mastered at a glance, and mastered in a while, and it is even more ingenious to use, and it is easy to use.

'My silly daughter has finally done a great deed. Sure enough, fools are blessed with fools, and it's not wrong at all. '

Li Yanguang's eyes stared straight.

He didn't understand what happened to the seven stars around Chen Ping's body.

All I know is that if I don't make a move, I don't even have the courage to make a move.

The opponent hadn't even brought out his sword yet, but the sharp sword energy had already locked onto the surrounding area of ​​his body. It seemed dangerous to advance, and dangerous to retreat, and he didn't know which move to use or where to attack.

"drink……"

He scolded lightly, bit the tip of his tongue, the pain woke up his mind a little bit, and the well-regulated Tianxuan Sword turned into a streak of light and pointed out.

In the Seven Star Sword, he neither dared to use the strongest offensive "Tianheng", nor did he want to use the strongest defensive "Tianquan".

This move "Tianxuan" stabs out with a sword, and the blade shakes slightly. There are seven variations, 49 sets of combos, advances can be attacked, retreats can be defended, and it is famous for its complicated changes. Trick attacks can always be supported.

After all, it was agreed in advance, neither can rely on the power of blood to overwhelm people, nor can it compete with internal energy, let alone the desperate trick of infusing the body with the power of the stars.

Comparing only changing and dismantling moves, even Tong Biao had to wait ten moves before forcing himself to be unable to make a move.

Li Yanguang doesn't seek meritorious deeds, but seeks no faults. The evolution of the sword's power is just one stab, as if stabbing dozens of swords. The swordsmanship is superb and exquisite.

Before the sound came out, all the disciples of Changkong Martial Arts closed their mouths tightly again, afraid of making a sound.

They only felt their faces were hot, and they didn't know whether they were proud of the Seven Star Sword or ashamed of Changkong Martial Arts.

On the field, Li Yanguang's extremely clever "Tianxuan" sword only pierced halfway, and his sword's momentum was like flowing water waves, which naturally split into two halves.

A ray of cold light, following the mysterious trajectory that has been running for thousands of years since ancient times, has already passed through the protection of his swordsmanship, broke through his attack, and hit his throat.

The sky is slanting and the sun is high, the breeze is blowing, and the stars are hidden.

But at this moment, everyone can see that the sun has become dim, and the wind has become noisy...

Only the stars are bright, rumbling from the high sky, straight down to the world, and then to Chen Ping's sword, there is an indescribable and unstoppable general trend.

Once a sword is released, it is unstoppable, only waiting to be cut.

"Sword Intent, this is Seven Star Sword Intent."

"Brother Tong boasted that he had perfected his sword skills that day, but he didn't use such sword intent, which was unstoppable.

Obviously it doesn't look too subtle, but it is very reasonable and flexible, making people unable to think of any way to deal with it. "

"Eldest brother, no, tenth senior brother should stop beating, the more beating, the more embarrassing it will be."

Someone sighed.

"Who are you throwing away? Brother Nine's Seven Star Swordsmanship is so powerful... One can imagine how deep his understanding of swordsmanship is, even [Master] was far behind at that time, but if he is willing to teach us how much Tricks, you can’t improve your strength.”

This is someone with a heart, and his gaze towards Chen Ping gradually becomes fanatical.

The phrase "Master" was spoken in an extremely low voice, and the voice trembled slightly.

After all, Master Gao Yue is dead, and this life has to go on, no wonder they voted for another school.

These days, it is very difficult to live, the dead are gone, just keep it in your heart and remember your kindness.

What revenge, what hostility, or do not think too much.

At most, during the holidays, burn more incense sticks to Master Gao Yue and turn some paper.

Chen Ping only unleashed a sword, but with the true meaning of Qingfeng, playing the role of bright moon and stars, and turning into a trace of seven-star sword intent, it has already broken the hearts of all Changkong Martial Arts disciples.

If we say that before this, these people looked at him with more fear than admiration, but now they have nine points of admiration and one point of fear.

What is more overflowing with three points is hope.

Let me ask, who wouldn't want to follow a leader who is extremely strong in swordsmanship, who can't hide his secrets, and can teach him frankly?

Not the master, better than the master.

Jianghu people, Jianghu Road.

Winners live, losers die.

Being an artist is not only about being able to show off in front of the brothers and sisters, but also being able to be worthy of the money enshrined by the family. It is also the foundation of future life and prosperity.

After learning the skills, no matter where you go, you will be called a young hero, drinking in a big bowl, eating meat in a big mouth, beautiful scenery on a good day, beautiful wife and beautiful concubine, this is not a dream.

No matter how great the power of hope is, it doesn't take Chen Ping to use the most gorgeous language to wash...the brain.

With just one sword, he captured the hearts of all the disciples in Changkong Martial Arts Hall.

Not only Changkong Martial Arts, but even the old disciples of Hunyuan Martial Arts were staring straight at him.

I wish I could also learn the Seven Star Sword and follow him to ask for advice.

Han Xiaoru was in a daze for a while, then shook her head and rubbed her eyes... Looking at Chen Ping, who was surrounded by dozens of disciples, who were eager to please, she was speechless for a while.

If she hadn't given Chen Ping the original seven-star sword manual and watched him learn from the book, I'm afraid Miss Han would still think that Chen Ping had learned this sword a long time ago.

He looks even more like an undercover agent of Changkong Martial Arts than his third senior brother Gu Chen, and the Seven Star Sword has already shown its true meaning.

This is something that Gao Yue has practiced swords all his life, but he has never achieved it.

On the Hunyuanzong's main mountain, apart from the ancestors of the Five Dynasties, the Seven Stars and the like, no matter before or after the split, those who practiced the sword intent did not have all five fingers together, and most of them were still in their seventies and eighties.

"Is it possible that there are really people who are born to know?"

Han Xiaoru was speechless, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

My junior brother, naturally the stronger the better.

That day in the Dark Night Cave, when he was practicing the Hunyuan Concentrating Method, it was not the same.

I just heard myself say a few words, and I started to get started in a few breaths. Looking at it again, I have succeeded in concentrating energy, and I have skillfully used the Hunyuan iron body.

Some people don't need to compare at all, they are born to be looked up to.

"When the wind and rain are precarious, the Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall is at stake. If you want to win people's hearts and make a big scene, then I will help you."

Let's see if we can create a stable territory on top of the chaotic territory of Xingqing Mansion. '

Han Xiaoru looks innocent, but she is not stupid. On the contrary, she understands it in her heart.

Chen Ping asked her to recruit disciples, confiscated Changkong Martial Arts, and accumulated supplies, money and food...

In this way, he didn't even ask Han Wushang, the owner of Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall, for instructions.

What does this mean.

To put it bluntly, he took the initiative to take over the burden of Hunyuan Martial Arts, and did not ask Han Wushang and Sima Rou, because these two are elders.

Once you say it, if the other party blocks it, neither disobedience nor obedience.

I just talked to Han Xiaoru, made a model of the matter, and saw the results... Presumably, the two elders will not stop it.

Han Xiaoru knew this very well.

I quite agree.

Because, she also understands.

In the current situation, the revenge of the Hu people in the Northern Zhou Dynasty is imminent.

There is also an unknown force, staring at the Hunyuan Martial Arts Gym of his family day and night, but at this time, Dad is seriously injured, and if there is nothing serious, the family may be in danger of being wiped out.

At this time, only heavy medicine and strong actions can deter unkind eyes from all parties.

Block open swords and hidden arrows.

To put it bluntly, it is to put up an airs first, and put on a posture of fighting to the death for broken jade rather than complete tiles.

Anyone who wants to make an idea of ​​the Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall must be careful not to break a big tooth.

Of course, this alone still cannot stop someone from probing and peeping, and someone needs to hold up the banner of high-end combat power.

In this regard, at present, Chen Ping has done a good job.

……

"You can do it with confidence, Master supports you."

Sima Rou said with a smile, "I'm not afraid to tell you clearly that because of a momentary carelessness, your master hurt his internal organs, so it's hard for him to show his full strength.

If you really meet an innate master, let alone waiting for death, you don't have much ability to fight back. "

"Is there no precious medicine that can speed up the healing?"

After possessing a body to seize luck, Jian Gang Tongliu has already started the martial arts. At this time, Chen Ping already knew:

Han Wushang's injury was easy to say, and difficult to deal with.

There are only two ways to heal this injury.

One is to increase qi and blood energy crazily... It's like putting out a fire with water. If the fire is too big, you need to increase the amount of water. Otherwise, if you splash a little water on it, it will only be burned dry, and it will not be effective in extinguishing the fire.

His current qi and blood can't compare with the fusion and evolution of star power and qi and blood, so he should use ten times and a hundred times the blood to splash, wash, and water.

In the world, I don't know if there is any stronger blood medicine than [Qi Xue San]. As long as it is replenished regardless of the cost, it should be able to shorten the healing time infinitely.

A Hunyuan martial arts school with Han Wushang and a Hunyuan martial arts school without Han Wushang are two different things.

Another way is to start with the spirit.

There is a very strange thing about martial arts in this world, no matter whether it is the intent of sword or sword, or the intent of fist and foot, when martial arts are practiced to a high level, the spirit will always be added to form martial intent.

In this way, if one can find a medicine that invigorates the mind and nourishes the spirit, and crazily enhances the strength of the spirit and will, it can also draw the blood in the body and drive away the power of the sword.

Then, just heal the ordinary damage of the heart and veins, there is no difficulty.

'Do you know if there is such a medicine? '

Although Chen Ping is quite familiar with this world, he still doesn't know much about some high-end knowledge.

"Yes, there are, but you can't buy them.

I don't know if it was deliberately targeted at my Hunyuan Martial Art School, the high-level blood medicine on the market was almost sold out.

Two days ago, I went to Zhenbao Pavilion to see, and all the 300 taels of blood ginseng pills were bought.

Even ordinary qi and blood powder, the stock is not enough.

Not to mention the 1000 taels of a small bottle of clear spirit liquid, I can't even see the shadow...

According to the person in charge of Zhenbao Building, it may take three months before the next batch of medicinal materials is assembled and the furnace is started to refine medicine.

In other words, you have to wait until after March at the earliest, and whether you can buy it depends on your luck. "

This is difficult.

Chen Ping shook his head, slightly disappointed.

In this way, these days are the most dangerous time.

Gao Yue's Changfeng Martial Arts School colluded with Huren masters to annex the Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall.

The result was a big defeat.

There were many Jiang Hu people who saw this scene, and what happened at that time, they naturally couldn't hide it from others.

Maybe, the news here has long been placed on the case of someone with a heart, and there are already some injuries.

When the news got out, there was an advantage, that is, at that time, I was alone in a surprise attack and beheaded the innate master Da Mo Kuang Dao, making people confused about how capable he was.

But no matter whether it is overestimated or underestimated, the other party will definitely not underestimate it, and there will always be more doubts and fears.

What's more, when Han Wushang erupted, his body was shining with golden light, and the might of his punch breaking through the sky made people feel terrified.

Even Gao Yue was blown away by his punch. Just ask, how many innate masters dare to try his fist?
The downside is that Han Wushang was stabbed in the back, and news spread that he was seriously injured.

In addition, he was still supporting his seriously injured body and forced his shot.

It is unknown how much strength he can display at this time.

If you want to deal with Hunyuan Martial Arts, but don't want to lose too much, it's really hard to do it without investigating.

"So, if they want to make a move, it's within these two days."

Chen Ping came to a conclusion.

Han Wushang and Sima Rou just nodded lightly, expressing agreement with heavy expressions.

……

In fact, the enemy's patience was even less than Chen Ping imagined.

That night, the stars and the moon hung high.

Han Wushang sat alone in the quiet room to heal his wounds, while Sima Rou stood guard in the outer room, lying on his side with his sword and clothes on his head, not daring to fall into a deep sleep.

The ordinary disciples have already returned home, and the elite disciples have all returned to their residences in the martial arts hall to rest. Only the more than ten disciples who are on duty are patrolling back and forth...

Chen Ping also planned to have a good swordplay with Han Xiaoru.

At this moment, his heart moved.

The little blue bird on the tallest tree outside the west courtyard has already sent anxious thoughts.

There seems to be a sense of terror and eagerness to attack.

Chen Ping's expression was slightly stern, and he raised his eyes to meet Han Xiaoru's.

Without even thinking about it, the two drew their swords out of their sheaths, and with a whoosh, they jumped out of the window left and right.

Han Xiaoru knew how strong Chen Ping's keen sense was, and he had seen it in the cave.

And Chen Ping understood that the little blue bird that he had given two pills of nourishing medicine should be full of energy at this time.

At the same time, the little guy would lazily hide in the tree and catch bugs to eat.

Part game, part hunting.

That emotion is like a child playing with mud, cheerful and peaceful.

It made Chen Ping, who was somewhat connected with it, feel as safe and joyful as raising a baby.

At this time, it was terrifying and murderous, so there was no need to ask, there must be an enemy invasion.

Moreover, this enemy is far beyond what the patrolling disciples can deal with.

As soon as Chen Ping jumped out of the window, with the help of the little blue bird's eyes, he had already seen a ray of golden light... It hit the ground like lightning, and rushed towards the main house of Han Wushang and Sima Rou, with an indescribable speed.

"Form an formation in twos and threes, defend in place."

Chen Ping shouted loudly, his figure was still in the air, and dozens of phantoms had already burst out.

Like swallows flying like butterflies, shooting towards the main house like a streamer.

In this way, he was one step too late.

In the main room, the sword energy soared to the sky, and amidst the howling, a little golden light suddenly swelled.

It turned into a beast-shaped image with red eyes, long beard and round head, opened its mouth and roared.

A golden light spewed from his mouth.

Straight to the back room Han Wushang...

"It turned out to be a mouse, a big mouse!"

Before Chen Ping arrived, his eyes shrank.

He could already see clearly that the mouse had golden hair and red eyes, its body swelled instantly, and its aura was vicious and bloody.

Under the impact, the houses, tables, chairs and furniture, like tofu and paper, exploded into pieces of powder, unable to stop it at all.

Sima Rou's sword light just got up, but when the beast-shaped phantom charged, the sword couldn't cut down, and only felt countless tiny golden rays shooting out with a whistling whistling, vigor like waves.

She was so shocked that she flew upside down.

At the same time, the golden-haired mouse was also hindered by the quiet and dark sword light of Sima Rou and the silver moon in the sky, and its forward speed was slightly stagnated, and its speed slowed down.

Although this thing looks wretched and round, its temperament is really fierce...

With a flick of his thin head and jagged fangs, his figure turned to fly into the air, and with a whooping sound, he rushed towards Sima Rou.

This is the way to block and kill whom.

Chen Ping was ten feet away and shouted violently.

"court death."

The sound was like thunder, shaking the roof tiles and flowers and trees, and the ground was also shaking and rolling. The mouse trembled in the dust, but it still didn't stop.

However, although its speed is fast, Chen Ping's speed is even faster.

A little silver light has pierced.

In Chen Ping's eyes, the appearance had already changed. The entire main house had turned into a huge network of countless silk threads. The two human figures and a golden mouse seemed to be no longer flesh and blood, but turned into countless black and white silk threads twisted into one piece.

His sword melted into the wind, and his figure glowed with a pure white silver light like a cold moon, and also faintly blended into the wind.

A sword stabbed out, obviously still far away, and without a sound, it had already pierced the front of the mouse's head.

"puff……"

Blood burst.

A creak sounded in the ear, and countless openings were split on the mouse's body, and golden-red blood spattered out.

At the same time, the pointed fangs snapped off.

As soon as Chen Ping lightened the sword in his hand, the front half snapped, and it was already bitten off.

His face was as sinking as water, and he didn't seem to care at all, his body turned like the wind, the bright silver patterns all over his body suddenly brightened, and a broken sword cut out a bright moon.

call……

There was a strong wind in the house.

One eye of the big mouse was stabbed blind, and the other eye was bitten off by a long sword, showing a ferocious and bloodthirsty expression just now... Seeing the light of the sword, its neck shrank suddenly, its body shrunk dozens of times, and turned into a fist As big as a golden mouse, it screamed and fell to the ground.

Even though it changed too fast, it still couldn't block Chen Ping's Qingfeng Wuying Sword which was smashed by a huge force of more than [-] jin.

The momentum of the sword is reaching its peak.

Slashed through the phantom of the golden mouse, cut off the long golden tail, and amidst the screams, a long trench opened on the ground, the houses were divided into two pieces, and it cut straight to a rockery in the distance.

When Chen Ping saw the blood with his sword, the emotions in his mind moved slightly again. With his spiritual vision, he saw a golden thread passing through the ground again, leaving the courtyard of the Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall, and roaring forward along the alley.

"Master, I will come as soon as I go."

As soon as Chen Ping's body fell to the ground, it turned into several phantoms, soaring into the sky, two ups and downs, and rushed into the night sky.

These few strokes became hasty, and they clashed like lightning.

Sima Rou only had time to unleash a sword, and retreated two steps, with the horizontal sword in his chest.

In front of him, his apprentice had already finished fighting, and he was several tens of feet away.

"In the end, who is the master?" Sima Rou was shocked and dazed, seeing that ray of silver light had disappeared from her eyes, she didn't even have the desire to chase it out.

I'm just very happy.

I'm so lucky, I really can't say.

Receive such an apprentice, you can lie down and win for 100 years.

"No, he just..."

The huge shock hadn't subsided yet, and Sima Rou was a little dazed.

Looking up, he saw his daughter Han Xiaoru who just arrived, and Han Wushang who came out from the back room, all of them were shocked.

"That's right, the silver body has achieved great success."

"Yeah, not only is the Silver Body Realm great... the swordsmanship is a lot faster, and the attack power is very strong." Han Wushang sighed, "This golden mouse, if I guessed correctly, should be from the Heavenly Witch Sect." Master Anman's golden mouse is an innate monster."

During the day, Chen Ping had to rely on a sneak attack to deal with the innate level Desert Crazy Knife, and finally killed the opponent in a dangerous manner.

At night, he would be able to fight the innate monster alone, face it head-on, until the monster had no power to resist, and could only run away crazily.

How can this speed of strength increase be justified.

"My apprentice, I have the appearance of the heavenly list."

Sima Rou was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst out laughing.

All of a sudden, all worries and worries disappeared.

Now the only difference is time, as long as this period of growth is missed, who else would dare to mess with Hunyuan Martial Arts?
Hunyuanzong's resurgence is just around the corner.

……

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(End of this chapter)