The opponent effortlessly landed a punch, shattering his indestructible Golden Body. At that moment, Chen Ping knew he was in serious trouble.
"Such powerful protective divine art, my punch was actually able to be blocked..."
Fan Jiang looked at Chen Ping with interest.
Chen Ping looked at Fan Jiang solemnly: "Were you ordered by the Martial Arts Alliance to kill me?"
"That Mount Zhi shan doesn't have the qualifications to order me, but I am here to kill you as per his wishes."
Fan Jiang made no attempt to hide anything!
Upon hearing this, Chen Ping didn't ask any further questions. Since it was Zhu Zhi shan who had brought him here, Chen Ping knew there was no room for negotiation!
Now we can only fight to the death, Chen Ping now hopes that the talisman given by Mr. Shi will really work at a critical moment!
With a reach of his hand, the Dragon-Slaying Sword appeared in Chen Ping's grasp.
Immediately urging the power of the divine dragon, under the blessing of the divine dragon's power, the Dragon Slaying Sword emits a series of buzzing sounds!
Fan Jiang saw the Dragon-Slaying Sword in Chen Ping's hand, and his eyes instantly lit up with excitement!
"A spirit sword? You actually possess a spirit sword with a sword spirit?"
Fan Jiang's breathing began to quicken, he seemed to really like Chen Ping's Zhan Long sword!
"Since you know it's a spiritual sword, do you still dare to fight me?"
Chen Ping asked.
"Haha, your spirit sword hasn't even formed its spirit yet. I'll just take it and bind it with my blood. Then it will belong to me..."
Fan Jiang burst into laughter, flipping his hand casually, the tiger-head sword behind him materialized in his grasp!
The tiger-head blade gleamed with a cold, sinister light. On the blade itself, a lifelike tiger was etched, sculpted in a way that defied description.
The Tiger-Head Saber in Fan Jiang's hands let out a series of roars like a tiger!
Seeing this, Chen Ping didn't dare to hesitate any longer. He directly activated the power of the Divine Dragon and swung his sword towards Fan Jiang.
Terrifying sword qi, carrying the power of opening heaven and earth, slashed fiercely towards Fan Jiang!
And Fan Jiang let out a cold snort, countering with a wave of his hand!
The tiger-head blade also roared with the sound of tigers, shooting out a blade of light!

Where the blade passed, a deep furrow was left on the ground!
Dang...
Sword Qi and blade clashed together fiercely, terrifying power spreading everywhere, nearby mountains even started to crack.
This time, Chen Ping took several steps back, while Fan Jiang, although he didn't move a muscle, his face clearly changed.
"Not bad, it's a spirit sword indeed..." Fan Jiang's face gradually turned cold: "What other good things do you have on you? Take them all out now, or there will be no chance!"
As they spoke, the aura around Fan Jiang began to surge, a powerful oppressive force bearing down on Chen Ping!
"Peak of the Marquis Wu, indeed extraordinary..."
Chen Ping's face changed, resisting the pressure!
Chen Ping could feel that Fan Jiang's aura was immensely thick, clearly having reached the peak of Wuhou for a long time. It was just one opportunity away from entering the realm of Great Wuhou!
Chen Ping's face was filled with solemnity, the dragon crystal on his chest suddenly flashed, and a large amount of dragon power began to flow through his body!
Chen Ping was calculating, looking for an opportunity to escape using the Qiankun Circle!
However, it takes some time to cast the Qiankun Circle. By then, it's possible that the spacetime transmission array of the Qiankun Circle won't be ready yet, and Fan Jiang will take action.
"Come again..."
Chen Ping roared, the power of the Azure Dragon surged once more, pouring towards the Dragon-Slaying Sword!
And the Zhanlong Sword burst forth with dazzling golden light, a golden dragon slowly appearing and circling above the sword's edge!
I saw Chen Ping draw his sword, golden light pouring out. The swirling golden dragon let out a roar and flew straight towards Fan Jiang!
Fan Jiang frowned, not daring to wait idly. He slowly raised his hands, a force gradually flowing into the tiger-head blade!
The next second, Fan Jiang roared angrily and waved his hands suddenly!
The blade whistled through the air, the tiger carved onto the tiger-head knife seeming to come alive. It roared with a series of ferocious growls before leaping forward!

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