Lord of Time!

Chapter 66

"It's a pity that I lost my great sword. Otherwise, if you hold it in your hand, it will be like ninety-nine percent, and it will never arouse even the slightest suspicion."

After carefully looking at Chen Ping's makeup, Han Xiaoru's eyes were very strange, but her mood improved a little, not as dead as before.

Although she didn't think much of this raid in her heart.

In the battle by the river, the two of them were basically in a situation where they were beaten everywhere. Even if they tried their best, they could only cause a little injury to each other.

One level of realm and one level of heaven are not just talking.

The realm of [Qingfeng Wuyingjian] has reached the Qijing Meridian, and the gap between the realms of the two of them has formed a crushing trend. No matter how she thinks about it, she can't think of any way to turn defeat into victory.

After all, the strange move is just a temporary hero, and in the end, it is still difficult to decide the final outcome.

"Why don't you run away immediately while that person's attention is not on you."

In this case, at least one person escaped, reported to the martial arts hall, and then looked for opportunities to take revenge later.

Otherwise, both of them would die here quietly, thank you.

"Don't bring this up again..."

Chen Ping sighed.

This person will encounter many things and many choices in his life.

There are some choices that can fool the world, but no matter what, they can't fool my own heart.

If you shrink this time, run away.

How did he face himself who regretted day and night in the long years.

Life and death matters are small, but there are some things that cannot be done.

"Besides, I may not lose."

A frenzied murderous intent flashed in Chen Ping's eyes, just like that year and that day, it was nothing more than a fight.

"Ok."

Seeing Chen Ping's confident and murderous look, Han Xiaoru opened his mouth, and a trace of bewilderment flashed in his eyes.

I didn't say anything more.

The heroic stories I had heard in the past, as well as the legendary experience of the heroes of the rivers and lakes, quietly faded away.

Perhaps, the real hero is this kind of unrestrained "knowing that there is nothing to be done, but doing it", even in the face of desperation, still not giving up the last ray of hope in the struggle.

"Junior Brother, let's fight. Although I am injured, I am not immobilized, so I will lure the enemy first."

Chen Ping aroused the pride in his heart.

Han Xiaoru showed a trace of determination on her face, endured the pain in her body, and even aroused some strength, and jumped out through the branches and leaves.

"Why do you call me Junior Brother?"

Chen Ping couldn't help laughing, and strode forward, grabbing her arm. During the ups and downs, the two stepped on the blades of grass and ran away.

"Having taught you Hunyuan Kungfu, how can dad not accept you as a disciple? After you get started, of course you will be a junior. Is it possible that you still want to be a senior?"

Han Xiaoru said so, but there were tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

I thought to myself, this junior brother may be the last call, after the battle tonight, I am afraid I will never see him again.

The strong wind was blowing on the face, and the tears just appeared, and were blown dry by the wind.

A sinister laughter was heard next to his ear.

"After waiting for midnight, I finally waited for you."

A figure leaped over from the branches of a tall tree.

The movement of this person's pounce is like a goshawk fighting a rabbit...

With a sword in front, his body seemed to be pulled by the sword, fast and urgent.

The light of the sword reflected the moonlight, and the wind lingered around the edge, creating a chill.

Obviously, this person's patience has been exhausted. At this time, the Qingfeng Wuying Sword, because of its full concentration, can no longer be called Wuying.

"Come on."

Han Xiaoru knew that the most important moment was coming, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

Chen Ping was pushed hard.

The two arms collided and separated.

Flee in two directions.

"None can escape."

In the hoarse and deep voice, the straw hat man Jian Guang really paused, and re-melted into the breeze.

A wave of ripples could be seen, piercing Han Xiaoru's back like lightning.

This person's sword is extremely fast, and his decision is also extremely fast.

He has also been battle-hardened and experienced, and knows how to kill the most threatening targets first.

In his memory, the tall woman in the sword shirt was already seriously injured... Apart from being able to run, there was no threat at all.

It's the same when you kill the boy with hair and then come after him.

The scene in front of him was just the little rabbit's last struggle.

The long sword pierced out like a streamer, with the blade in front and the sound behind...

The straw hat man's face was cold, his hands were steady, and his heart was even more steady.Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the woman in the sword shirt didn't run that fast.

No, not only did she not run out, she turned her back to him, but she got a little closer.

"not good."

The point of the sword had just pierced the back of the man in green in front of him, but before he could penetrate it... the straw hat felt the grass leaves flying on the ground, and a black shadow sprang up like a poisonous snake, making a crisp sound like a whip piercing the air, "Pa " With a sound, he was drawn to his crotch.

'How dare you attack? '

The thought flashed through the straw hat man's mind.

He couldn't understand at all, why this woman whose whole body's energy and blood had been scattered long ago, and who was hit by his own blood-cutting sword technique, could still kick out such a sharp and vicious kick?
At this moment, I couldn't allow myself to think too much.

Between lightning and flint.

His body was faster than his head, he forcefully took a breath of Qi in his dantian, his body jumped three feet into the sky, his legs curled up to block the insidious one.

The long sword that was stabbed turned around like a willow in the gentle wind.

Regardless of stabbing further, it is the same for beheading the enemy behind him first.

The speed with which he responds is truly astonishing.

However, he still underestimated Chen Ping's "Tiger Tail Kick" which was a deliberate counter kick.

This leg gathers all the strength of Chen Ping's body, and it's up to eight thousand catties...

Strength condensed on the heels, Qi and blood were compressed, Hunyuan energy exploded, and the body was covered with black fine lines.

With a kick, it was like a thunderstorm.

At first, it is as soft as a whip breaking through the wind, and when the legs are fully unfolded and the heels are tightened, there is already a sound of thunder and cracking.

As soon as the toes of the straw hat man's legs touched the heel of Chen Ping's right leg, they were bounced away by a powerful force.

At the same time, the strong inner energy that was protecting the feet, waist and hips was also shaken away.

"Snapped……"

A crisp sound.

The straw hat man seemed to hear the sound of the egg breaking, and his body soared into the air uncontrollably.

The long sword that Huifeng Wuliu chopped down in his hand also lost its accuracy... It passed over Chen Ping's head, only cutting off a few strands of flying hair.

"what……"

The straw hat man's crotch was in severe pain, and he couldn't help screaming, with a cold killing intent in his eyes, and controlled the rotation of his arms with extremely strong willpower.

Jian Guang then slashed his wrist back.

Like a thunderbolt.

When it comes to the contingency within the small range, he is confident that no matter how strong the opponent is, he is no match for his decades of experience in assassination and fighting.

This time he was accidentally hit, but he didn't lose his combat power.

The air machine can still condense.

After the inner qi is trained to open the eight extraordinary meridians, the internal organs, muscles and bones of the whole body are nourished by the powerful inner qi, which is more than ten times stronger than ordinary people.

The straw hat man knows that his lower body has been kicked to pieces, and the hatred in his heart cannot be washed away. At this moment, he only wants to cut off the other party's head and use it as a urinal, and then pull out the other party's muscles and bones, and blow his bones to ashes... …

As soon as the sword fell, he felt his wrist sink and he couldn't cut it down.

The figure with a dark face turned around at some point...

One arm is even more unusual, extending half a foot like noodles.

Just right, it landed on my wrist.

(End of this chapter)