Eight Hundred and Seventy-Eight. Fight if You Have the Ability, Don’t Call if You Don’t
Yan Zhaoge's dark green bamboo stick directly hit Luoyun Zhuantian lightsaber, and then pointed at Kang Ping's throat.
There was a precious light on Kang Ping's body, a robe of the middle-grade holy soldier level, which manifested Taoist seals, and turned into a wave-like barrier in front of him.
Shui Bo looks weak, but his defensive power is good, and it will be even more powerful when worn on a strong man like Kang Ping.
But the dark green bamboo stick fell and disappeared without a sound, and the water wave shattered.
Not even a ripple appeared.
The robe on Kang Ping's body directly turned into a streamer, shattering inch by inch.
A mid-grade holy weapon was crushed to death by Yan Zhaoge's stick!
Yan Zhaoge asked casually: "How many middle-grade holy weapons do you have?"
Kang Ping didn't say a word, suddenly turned sharply, his own swordsmanship was pushed to the extreme, and the sword light enveloped Yan Zhaoge.
Guanghui was everywhere, Yan Zhaoge's movements seemed to slow down, but Kang Ping's speed suddenly accelerated.
Turning into a streamer, he reached Yan Zhaoge's flank in an instant, pointed to the sword, and pierced Yan Zhaoge's temple with a sword.
The dark green bamboo stick is extremely sharp for fighting holy soldiers and treasures, but its power is limited when used to fight Xianqiao martial saints like him, not as good as top-rank holy soldiers.
Kang Ping was determined and not discouraged. After seeing this, he calmly counterattacked immediately.
Without Yun Zhuantian's lightsaber in his hand, he would have to rely on his own strength to surpass most of the seven-layer Martial Saints to forcefully beat Yan Zhaoge!
But Yan Zhaoge used a bamboo stick instead of a sword, and when he waved it lightly, a red light flashed.
The light of the time streamer sword that enveloped him was instantly split.
Yan Zhaoge tapped the bamboo stick lightly, with the tip of the sword pointing to the tip of the sword, and the tip of the bamboo stick was precisely on Kang Ping's fingertips.
The red light flashed, and the extinction conception of cutting off time and space erupted, and Kang Ping was like the second finger in the middle of the sword's edge, and blood spattered immediately!
The Yin Hong sword light of the Trapped Immortal Sword, illuminated by the blood light, became brighter and shriller, moving forward all the way!
What followed was that Kang Ping's entire arm was broken from fingertips, to palms, to wrists, to elbows, to shoulders!
The splattered blood floated in mid-air, spreading at an extremely slow speed, as if time and space had all slowed down, as if frozen.
Kang Ping snorted and fell back.
Yan Zhaoge said calmly: "It's a good idea, but we two fight empty-handed, and you are no match for me."
At this time, the distant world suddenly shook, and the boundless hazy brilliance like a tide spread rapidly and arrived in an instant.
"You are Yan Zhaoge?"
An old voice sounded, it was Kang Ping's ancestor, Sheng Lingzi!
He was on guard against the sudden appearance of Lin Hanhua and Jintingshan warriors, and used himself as an emergency maneuver to patrol the Huangjia Sea, ready to support Lingxianzhou or Kangping at any time.
In his mind, even if Yan Zhaoge became a god through refinement, stepping into the 4th level of Martial Saints, and having the seal of the sun in his hand, he might not be Kang Ping's opponent.
After all, Kang Ping's strength, at the level of Xianqiao, can try to leapfrog the level and fight against the strong in the same realm.
With the same level of cultivation, it would not be easy for him, Sheng Lingzi, to beat this most promising disciple.
But Sheng Lingzi never expected that Kang Ping would die under Yan Zhaoge's sword in such a short period of time!
Surprised, Sheng Lingzi rushed to rescue him.
He noticed the bamboo stick in Yanzhao singer, and also saw the dimly radiant Yun Zhuantian lightsaber that was lost aside.
With a sharp turn in his mind, Sheng Lingzi had a rough guess.
Although he was shocked and the situation was urgent, Sheng Lingzi still calmly did not use the time sword seal, but only relied on his own cultivation to activate the time sword.
Even so, he is almost comparable to the terrifying strength of the ninth-level martial artist, and he also changes the color of the world.
"Yan Zhaoge, you have ruined our generation's great affairs, you have killed and wounded this old man, there are many descendants, you have been rampant for long enough!"
Hearing this, Yan Zhaoge said hesitantly: "A few days ago, you came to kick my Guangcheng Mountain gate, and you can come and go freely, which makes you feel good?"
Facing the terrifying sword light overwhelming the sky, Yan Zhaoge sneered, and a ray of light suddenly appeared above his head.
A red gold seal slowly rises, and its violent power is like a real sun star descending on the world.
In Yan Zhaoge's eyes,
At the same time, golden sunlight emerged, like two big suns.
The powerful sun seal erupted with unprecedented brilliance and greeted Sheng Lingzi.
Yan Zhaoge himself has reached the level of seeing the gods and martial saints, urging the sun seal, which is much stronger than him controlling it through the Beiming avatar!
Although it is still unable to exert the full power of this high-grade holy weapon, the power of the sun seal itself is stronger than most high-grade holy weapons!
This is one of the existences of the holy soldiers. At its peak, it is enough to kill a strong person like Sheng Lingzi with one blow.
At this moment, the strength has not been fully exerted, and it is also extremely violent.
Under the golden sunlight, it collided with the sword light all over the sky, and the two sides fought inextricably.
Time passes, let the big sun set.
The golden light shines, and the great sun seems to hang high in the sky forever.
Yan Zhaoge's current cultivation could not last long even if the Sun Seal had been pushed to this level.
But it was enough for Yan Zhaoge to do other actions.
After using the sun seal to temporarily hold Sheng Lingzi, Yan Zhaoge tapped his finger, yin and yang intertwined, and the universe shifted.
A part of Sheng Lingzi's sword light slashed directly at Kang Ping.
Even if he practiced the same time-flowing light sword, the light of the sword at this moment is enough to pose a fatal threat to the seriously injured Kang Ping.
Kang Ping's expression changed, and he quickly dodged, but under serious injuries, his speed was not as fast as Jian Guang.
Seeing this, Sheng Lingzi frowned.
Finally, he took out the time sword seal, and then printed it towards the surface of the sun seal.
His high-grade holy weapon has special effects, and the time and power of people or things branded by the sword will be temporarily sealed.
Even a powerful existence like the Sun Seal would be imprisoned for a moment.
Sheng Lingzi only needs this moment.
But Yan Zhaoge had been waiting for him long ago, raising the dark green bamboo stick in his hand, a red light suddenly appeared.
The next moment, Yan Zhaoge had already arrived in front of Sheng Lingzi, striking the time sword seal.
Sheng Lingzi's eyes flashed, and he quickly withdrew the time sword seal, and then immediately stabbed Yan Zhaoge directly with the sword.
He was even faster than Kang Ping, but Yan Zhaoge's Immortal Sword was designed to restrain their lineage's Time Flowing Light Sword.
Even though Sheng Lingzi is stronger, he is still restrained.
Yan Zhaoge dispelled Sheng Lingzi's sword light, and then the yin and yang fingers came out again, and directed part of Sheng Lingzi's sword light to Kang Ping.
Kang Ping tried his best to take the sword.
"Zhuzi dare!" Sheng Lingzi was furious, mobilized all his strength, and shook the sun seal away!
Yan Zhaoge laughed loudly: "Why don't you dare?"
He suddenly turned around quickly and attacked Kang Ping!
The Immortal Trapping Sword also penetrates the mysteries of time and space, and its speed is faster than that of the Time Flowing Sword. Yan Zhaoge was in front of Kang Ping in an instant!
"Killers, people will always kill them. This sentence applies to everyone." A sword pierced through Kang Ping's body: "It's the same for me, Mrs. Zun, and you."
Kang Ping struggled and wanted to fight back with all his strength.
Yan Zhaoge didn't change his face, but raised his palm.
Sheng Lingzi shouted angrily: "Yan Zhaoge!"
"Come to fight if you have the ability, don't shout if you don't have the ability." Singer Yanzhao dropped his palm without hesitation, smashing Kang Ping's head with one palm, and his blood burst! (To be continued.)
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