I Do Not Want to Inherit the Family Fortune

When the false saints saw the appearance of Ouyang Jianhen, their eyes flickered. With just a word, many monks under the false saints lost their confidence in fighting.

The strength of the invincible false saint is fully revealed.

Afterwards, the leader looked at Ouyang Jianhen and spoke.

"In other words, it is also an invincible hypocritical saint. It will lose your face if you attack these low-level monks."

"Why, come and play with us?"

When Ouyang Jianhen heard this, he glanced at the man with a faint smile in his eyes.

"Are you worthy?"

The person's face suddenly became gloomy, and the vitality on his body trembled a little, and the faces of several people around him also showed angry expressions.

Some people couldn't help but sneered.

"Invincible false saints are really proud, I want to see if you can block the ninth-level cooperation of the twelve false saints!"

"Come on, let us see how strong you are!"

After the words fell, a pseudo-saint of the ninth layer, a pseudo-saint who majored in Jin Zhidao rushed towards Ouyang Jianhen.

The sky was suddenly filled with golden light, and the elements crazily gathered together, gradually turning that road into a sharp sword.

The long sword swiftly attacked Ouyang Jianhen, and at the same time drew the power from the surrounding world.

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Jianhen raised his brows slightly, and a light smile appeared in his eyes.

"Is it just this strength?"

As the words fell, Ouyang Jianhen slowly floated Yuan Li, Yuan Li formed a huge barrier in front of him, and the person's attack fell on that barrier, only causing silk ripples.

The person's pupils suddenly shrank slightly, a touch of shock appeared in his eyes, and his brows were also frowned.

After seeing this scene, the people around their faces became a bit solemn.

In the distance, Chen Ping had just arrived. He happened to see this scene, and Chen Ping couldn't help but be surprised.

"It deserves to be an invincible pseudo-saint. The strength of this pseudo-saint's ninth-level cultivator is already at the same level. It is already considered to be a good strength, and it does not even have the power to break the Ouyang sword mark barrier.

At the same time, a man in white clothes with a light smile on Chen Ping's side spoke up.

"After all, it is an invincible hypocrite. Although this title was given to him by others, it can prove something."

"However, looking at Ouyang Jianhen's strength, it seems to be stronger than during the test. Either he has made progress during the test, or he has hidden his strength during the test."

"It's interesting, I'm more and more looking forward to fighting with Ouyang Jianhen."

Chen Ping smiled when he heard this, but didn't say anything, and turned to look at the battlefield.

The headed person was looking at Ouyang Jianhen coldly at this time.

"On the contrary, we underestimated you, the name of the invincible hypocrite is really well-deserved."

"You can be the next person, but can you block us all?"

Ouyang Jianhen smiled upon hearing this, and said: "Then you guys go together, try it out."

At the same time, the fierce aura on the white tiger next to Ouyang Jianhen became more and more intense, with cold light reflected in his pupils. Behind him, two pairs of wings close to the hair slowly opened, and the mark on his forehead flickered. Suddenly, it exudes a strong breath.

A long sword also appeared in Ouyang Jianhen's hand at the same time. On the long sword, the sharpness was extremely obvious.

"Ok?"

The man beside Chen Ping was stunned when he saw the long sword.

"This sword seems to be one of the four guardian swords of the White Tiger Royal Family."

"Four swords to protect the clan? What do you mean?"

Chen Ping was also stunned and turned to look at the man.

After hearing this, the man did not hide it, and explained it to Chen Ping.

From ancient times to the present, there have been four extremely powerful kendo saints in the White Tiger royal family.

Before every swordsman sage fell, he would put all his spirits into the long sword that he accompanies for life, turning into the sword spirit in the long sword.

For this reason, the four long swords of the White Tiger Royal Family are all extremely famous existences, and it is extremely difficult for the four long swords to recognize their masters. After all, the inside is a sword spirit transformed by a saint.

It is said that only those with the posture of a saint can get those four long swords, and they also have a talent for kendo.

If these two conditions are not met, even a true saint may not be able to obtain those four long swords.

After the man finished explaining, he looked at the long sword in Ouyang Jianhen's hand and nodded thoughtfully.

"This handle seems to be the ultimate sword."

After saying this, the man's expression became serious and he let out a sigh of relief.

"Unexpected, really unexpected, I didn't expect it to be the Extreme Sword."

"This is the most difficult sword among the four long swords. It is said that the owner of the Extreme Sword is already close to the position of God."

"I didn't expect Ouyang Jianhen to be recognized by this long sword."

When Chen Ping heard this, he probably understood that Ouyang Jianhen's talent was indeed extremely high.

Not only has the aptitude to become a saint, but the kendo talent is extraordinary.

"This Ouyang Jianhen really makes me look forward to it."

The man sighed here, with a burning expression in his eyes.

Chen Ping smiled when he saw it, "It's not the time yet, I will let you fight in time."

When the man heard this, he turned his head and glanced at Chen Ping, shook his head, and said.

"I have my own pride. I will not attack him in this situation."

Chen Ping smiled upon hearing this, "I don't plan to let you fight now."

After hearing the words, the man thought about it, then smiled, turned his head to look at Ouyang Jianhen in the battlefield, and stopped speaking.

Chen Ping also looked towards the battlefield.

On the battlefield, Ouyang Jianhen's expression was still indifferent, his killing intent was cold, and his vitality was full.

The leaders of the fifteen forces also rushed towards Ouyang Jianhen. Various fluctuations in the vitality appeared in the sky, and various daos appeared in the sky, forming a magnificent pair. View.

Elemental fluctuations became extremely violent, and there were even countless spatial cracks in the sky, which quickly healed after swallowing a lot of energy.

The people behind those people rushed towards the battleship, and greed appeared in everyone's eyes.

The battleship had stopped in the void at this moment. After seeing those people rushing up, a huge barrier suddenly rose up on the surface of the battleship, enveloping the entire battleship.

The attacks of those people immediately fell on the battleship, but they failed to cause any effective damage to the battleship.

At the same time, Ouyang Jianhen in the sky, his eyes became more and more indifferent, and he spoke slowly.

"You guys are really looking for death."

"Extreme swordsmanship, the ultimate law!"

As the voice fell, a huge long sword suddenly appeared in the sky. On the long sword, various mysterious symbols flowed, constantly drawing the power from the sky and the earth, and turning it into the power of the long sword itself.