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Chapter 277 Anger, when can the disciple stand up

Li Yangping sighed helplessly, “Well, let me show it.”

Feng Yijing, who was next to her, was also interested, obviously very interested in the magical power she had realized.

“Since there is a remnant of Sword Qi in the air, is this magical power a swordsmanship?”

Zhao Lingchuan handed the spirit sword in his hand to Li Yangping, “You can use this.”

“Try to attack me with all my strength.”

“okay.”

Li Yangping took the spirit sword, held it in his left hand, and bowed slightly.

In an instant, the whole person’s momentum became indomitable.

“this……”

Perceiving Li Yangping’s change, Zhao Lingchuan was stunned.

At this time, Li Yangping held the hilt tightly, his whole body filled with Sword Qi.

The next moment.

Pulling the sword violently, the air pressure in the entire Great Hall dropped to its lowest in an instant.

Finally, the sword light swept across the sky, illuminating the front.

Sword sword emperor technique!

“It turned out to be this magical power.”

Zhao Lingchuan’s eyes shrank and his face was shocked.

The tip of the sword was in front of him in an instant.

The Sword intent filled, and the hair was messy.

But she stood there, letting the gleaming Sword Ray approach.

Howl.

In an instant, the howling stopped and Sword Qi disappeared.

A golden spirit sword was fixed in the air.

You can’t go in an inch or take a step back.

She is the Supreme Emperor, and even the Supreme Martial Dao.

This Wu Xiu Sword Qi did not dare to touch her in the slightest!

Finally, Zhao Lingchuan waved his hand gently, and the golden sword broke open in an instant, and then passed through her side.

Boom.

There was another violent tremor, and the palace that had been split in half was hit hard again.

The golden Sword Qi did not hesitate, and continued to pass forward.

Leaving a whistling sound.

At the same time, there was a sound of surprise and exclamation outside the palace.

Li Yangping sighed helplessly.

He tried his best.

The Sword Qi in the body is constantly compressing at this time.

But still unable to cause damage to Zhao Lingchuan.

The emperor-level supreme is so terrifying.

“It seems that there is a gap between the Emperor-level Supreme and other Realms that cannot be bridged.”

“Shenzhou Realm has only the Emperor-level Supreme, and except for the Emperor-level Supreme, all ants below the Emperor-level Supreme are.”

As long as he didn’t reach the emperor rank, no matter how powerful his supernatural powers were, there would be no way to harm Zhao Lingchuan.

Even if it is as strong as the sword sword emperor technique.

Li Yangping regretted, “Master is too powerful, this magical power will not hurt you in any way.”

“what?”

Zhao Lingchuan’s eyes were a little strange.

Slowly raised his wrist.

I saw a thread slowly falling under the sleeve of his right hand.

It turned out to be cut off abruptly.

Feng Yijing was stunned when she saw it, and said in disbelief: “This…is this true?”

Emperor-level supreme is different from other Realms, it can’t be influenced by combat power at all.

The breakthrough imperial-level supreme needs to go through thunder tribulation, and life has long been different from ordinary cultivator.

He even comprehended countless principles that could be imposed on himself.

Even the Transcends Tribulation peak cultivator can’t hurt a trace of the emperor-level supreme.

This is the law of China since ancient times.

Because in the sense of the level of life, the emperor-level supreme has long been detached from China.

But Zhao Lingchuan did not escape this sword unexpectedly.

I was abruptly cut off my sleeves by a distracting cultivator!

It’s incredible.

It completely exceeded Feng Yijing’s expectations.

So Feng Yijing frowned and asked, “Zhao Lingchuan, are you releasing the water? You are the Supreme Wu Xiu.”

“It’s also the sword of cultivation, and it can be called the ancestor of ten thousand swords.”

Zhao Lingchuan shook his head, “You are right, I am the ancestor of ten thousand swords, so these Sword Qi dare not hurt me, but it is not Sword Qi that caused this.”

“It’s Jian Nian.”

“What is Jiannian?”

Feng Yijing furrowed her brows tighter, “Pan Dao has never heard of what this is.”

Zhao Lingchuan said: “This is a kind of belief. The belief that kendo has never moved forward is a belief that has been gained after drawing the sword millions of times.”

“I firmly believe that I can cut everything and everything is invincible.”

“This is Jian Nian, it can communicate with the world and cut through everything.”

“That’s it.”

Feng Yijing was stunned, and then asked suspiciously: “But after only a few days after Ping’er has absorbed your Sect’s Emperor Sword Qi, how can you have Sword Qi?”

I never saw Li Yangping draw a sword on weekdays.

Zhao Lingchuan was also very puzzled, shook his head and said: “I don’t know, but this magical power is a long-lost ancient art.”

“I didn’t expect to be used by him.”

When the voice fell, Feng Yijing and Zhao Lingchuan looked at Li Yangping together.

The expressions in his eyes were puzzled.

How does this guy have Jian Nian and do all this?

Li Yangping looked innocent.

At this moment, he was preparing to collect the sword, but he didn’t know that the spirit sword trembled all over.

It broke with a click.

Li Yangping suddenly felt a bad feeling and stared at it.

I saw that the spirit sword was dim all over, with cracks on it.

Before reacting, it just clicked and broke directly.

It turned into countless pieces and fell on the ground.

Li Yangping: …

This is a spirit sword, it was broken directly?

This magical power is too wasteful.

Where is he going to find the spirit sword?

Looking up at Zhao Lingchuan, he said with an embarrassed look: “Master, sorry, I was too careless just now, cough cough…”

“This spirit sword is actually broken.”

“All right.”

Zhao Lingchuan gave him an angry look, “If it breaks, you don’t need to pay for it.”

“It’s just a spirit sword.”

Li Yangping smiled openly and praised: “As expected of the master, he is really generous.”

“cut.”

Zhao Lingchuan snorted.

Then he said: “This spirit sword splits, not because you are too strong, but because your sword spirit is too pure.”

“Jiannian?”

Li Yangping scratched his head, what is this?

It was the first time he knew about Jian Nian.

Zhao Lingchuan asked again: “Do you perceive this magical power?”

“Yes.”

Li Yangping couldn’t make up any other reasons, he could only kill him because of his own sentiment.

“The disciple was soaking in the bath, and when he relaxed, he suddenly remembered the master’s moves…just like this, the practice session was confused.”

Zhao Lingchuan: …

Stop talking for a while.

The atmosphere fell into a weird silence.

Sword drawing is a long-lost magical power.

It is also Wu Xiu’s most destructive move.

But with such harsh conditions, Li Yangping actually realized it himself?

And for the first time, I can have such a pure swordsmanship…

She didn’t know what to say at the moment.

This can’t be described as a peerless talent.

“I’m afraid that even the body of the legendary sword god can’t compare to him… this stinky boy is indeed a martial evil evildoer.”

“This is still understood when taking a bath, if I teach it from the beginning… his achievements are absolutely overwhelming.”

A ray of light flashed in Zhao Lingchuan’s eyes.

In addition to the sigh of Li Yangping’s talent, there is also an extremely proud state of mind.

Her vision is correct, Li Yangping is the number one genius in China, no, he is the number one genius throughout the ages.

Even in ancient times, there was no genius better than Li Yangping.

Zhao Lingchuan thought for a while, and said in a serious tone: “Li Yangping, can you stay in my Xuantian Sword Sect? Follow me cultivation, I will let you break the void and prove the Tao with martial arts.”

“As long as you stay, you can do whatever you want.”

Li Yangping was stunned, “Whatever you want?”

“Um.”

Zhao Lingchuan nodded and looked serious: “With your talent for martial arts, it would be a shame if you don’t become a martial artist.”

Li Yangping thoughtfully said, “Then I want Master…”

“what?”

Zhao Lingchuan suddenly became dumb, and his face flushed.

After struggling for a long time, he twisted and said: “If you agree to stay, it’s not impossible…”

Feng Yijing:? ? ?

“Aren’t you two as poor and non-existent?”

Feng Yijing gritted his teeth and stared at the two unscrupulous people.

These two people completely regarded her as non-existent, and they were talking here in public!

Feng Yijing couldn’t help but drew his sword.

“You want me, I want you, it’s not wanting face!”

Head Feng was angry, and his body trembled with anger.

Seeing the murderous eyes, Li Yangping shrank his neck and said, “Master Yi Jing was joking. I just want Master Lingchuan to teach me well.”

“Heh, do you think poor Tao is stupid?”

Feng Yijing said coldly.

Li Yangping scratched his head awkwardly, “I don’t know if you believe it or not, but the disciple believes it.”

Feng Yijing: …

He was so angry, but there was nothing to do with this little thief.

So he looked at Zhao Lingchuan on the other side and smiled coldly: “How did the head of Zhao agree so quickly? Didn’t you think about it for a while?”

“Is this what it’s like to be a master?”

Zhao Lingchuan’s face blushed.

She didn’t know why, suddenly she agreed with a ghost, it was still such a ridiculous thing.

Now that I came back to my senses, I knew what I had said.

I can’t wait to cover my face quickly, it’s too shameful!

“No… I just sighed Li Yangping too much about Li Yangping’s talent, that’s why it’s like this. Don’t want to be crooked by Feng Master.”

“Thinking too much?”

Feng Yijing’s face was full of frost, coldly said: “Pan Dao did see that Zhao Zhangmen lamented Li Yangping’s talent, and lamented that he wished to marry him.”

“Who, who said to marry him?”

Zhao Lingchuan’s face flushed, and he shook his head like a rattle, “No, you no, don’t talk nonsense, we are a teacher-student relationship, there is no such thing as you think.”

Feng Yijing sneered: “Really? I hope the head of Zhao can remember what you said, and don’t do anything out of the ordinary in the future.”

That’s what I said, but Feng Yijing completely forgot what she had done more excessively.

Especially actively confessing Li Yangping…

Zhao Lingchuan lowered his head and didn’t dare to look directly at Feng Yijing.

The atmosphere quieted down instantly.

Upon seeing this, Li Yangping quickly calmed down, “Master Yi Jing, don’t you know the disciple? The disciple has always been filial to Master, and his character is definitely not what you think.”

Feng Yijing: …

Hearing Li Yangping’s not wanting face words like this, the wild goose couldn’t help but hesitated.

Filial piety to master?

It’s simply not a son of man.

Are you so filial?

Master is going to be bullied to death by you.

She glared at Li Yangping, “Pan Dao doesn’t know you yet? I just know too much to worry about it!”

One more sentence was not said.

That’s why this stinky boy didn’t even let her go. How could he not provoke Zhao Lingchuan?