Although Qiancheng was very worried about Chen Ping's safety, since Chen Ping had said so, she had to do it.

After the warship was opened, Chen Ping's figure instantly disappeared from the spot and appeared outside the warship.

After Chen Ping walked out of the battleship for only a few breaths, Zhao Long's figure was already standing not far away in front of him, looking at him with hostility on his face.

"I'm so anxious to come to find me. Isn't it because I want to avenge your little prince?"

Chen Ping had never seen the man in front of him, and he had just defeated Ouyang Ke, so he speculated that this man was avenging Ouyang Ke.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Long shook his head slightly and replied in a deep voice:

"I'm here to retrieve the earth-level spiritual treasure that the prince lost to you, the Yin-Yang Plate."

As soon as Zhao Long said the three words Yin and Yang Pan accurately, Chen Ping immediately understood that Ouyang Ke was not unaware of the effect of this thing, but he had already prepared a backup plan.

Even if he really loses to Chen Ping, Ouyang Ke will immediately send someone to grab it. In the end, the Yin-Yang Plate will still return to Ouyang Ke.

Thinking of this, Chen Ping smiled disdainfully, looked at Zhao Long with contempt and said loudly:

"I thought the little prince of the White Tiger Royal Family would not do such embarrassing activities. Unexpectedly, if he lost the bet, he actually sent someone to grab it. It really opened my eyes."

Zhao Long naturally would not let Chen Ping misunderstand Ouyang Ke. After hearing Chen Ping's words, he directly spoke up to defend:

"This matter has nothing to do with the little prince. A mere earth-level spiritual treasure would not have allowed the prince to do such a backlash."

"So, it's your own intention to grab things?" Chen Ping chuckled.

"I think you should be very clear about the effects of the Yin-Yang Pan. Such a treasure cannot be taken away by you."

Zhao Long pulled out the sword from his waist and said coldly to Chen Ping: "Take the things in hand, I will spare you."

Although Zhao Long's realm is indeed a little higher than Chen Ping, Chen Ping did not expect that Zhao Long would become so arrogant as soon as he spoke.

"Hahaha……"

Chen Ping listened to Zhao Long's words, laughed, and also took out his weapon, saying to Zhao Long: "It's been a long time since no one dared to talk to me like this. Let me see what your arrogant capital is!"

Zhao Long didn't say anything nonsense. He raised the sword in his hand high above his head, turned the sword clockwise, and drew a circle that gathered vitality.

After the circle appeared, black flames quickly ignited, burning the surrounding space to twist and deform.

"Black Flame Round Dance!"

After roaring out his move, Zhao Long waved the sword in his hand vigorously and threw the black wheel with black flames out.

The black wheel flew all the way, and the terrifying high temperature burned the passing space metal. The terrifying space crack suddenly appeared, tearing everything around.

Seeing this, Chen Ping, who was far away, first responded to giving Qiancheng the order:

"Thousands of cities, drive the warships away and don't be affected by the aftermath of the battle!"

This battleship cost Chen Ping a lot of spirit stones, and he didn't want to be reimbursed directly because of a battle.

When Qiancheng among the warship heard this, he directly drove the warship and quickly stayed away from the battlefield.

But the battleship flies fast, and the black wheel is faster. Without waiting for the battleship to fly out, the black wheel has arrived in front of Chen Ping.

The dark cracks in the space were about to tear the warships into it.

Seeing this, Chen Ping showed his Qilin seal on his forehead, and a huge fire-burning Qilin statue appeared all over his body.

As soon as the Kirin giant statue appeared, it blocked the black wheel.

As the two collided, a real roar was made, and a violent storm spread out from the center of the collision, blowing the warship away, which shows how powerful the impact is.

With the help of the storm, the battleship's flight speed reached an unprecedented peak, and in the blink of an eye, it was already far away from the range of battle.

Seeing the warship leaving, Chen Ping began to concentrate on responding to Zhao Long's moves.

"The Fierce Wind Art, the quick knife is messy!"

Chen Ping was originally a leader who could use the power of the five-type element. Now, seeing that the black wheel had been blocked by the Kirin Colossus, he took the attitude of trying new moves and used the wind-type element that he was not very good at.

Chen Ping swung his hands quickly with his vitality. Every time he waved it, a huge wind blade appeared and flew out of his hand.

"Boom! Boom!"

The loud noise of the impact was endless. Every time Chen Ping threw a wind blade, it was directly cut off by the black wheel, turning into vital energy and dissipating.

And under the impact of the black wheel, there were cracks in the Kirin Giant statue.

Chen Ping knew that if he continued, the Kirin Giant Statue would not be able to withstand Zhao Long's moves, and even he would be in danger at that time.

"Flame Art, Qilin Fist!"

As Chen Ping's energy poured in, the Kirin statue suddenly moved.

The front paws burning with red flames raised high and slapped the black wheel.

"Boom! Crack!"

There was another loud noise. How could the black wheel withstand the violent bombardment of the Qilin Fist? The moment it was hit by the Qilin Fist, it broke inch by inch. The black flames stained on it were also scattered everywhere, igniting the ground directly.

The battle range was already full of these black flames, and the terrifying high temperature rose.

The Kirin Giant statue collapsed and dissipated invisible at the moment when it smashed the black wheel.

"I didn't expect that I could see the unique skills of the Qilin Royal Family with my own eyes. It's really worth the trip."

Zhao Long looked at the moves Chen Ping used before and said indifferently.

When Chen Ping heard Zhao Long's words, he laughed.

"Is this trip worth it? When you die under my sword, I hope you can think so too."

After saying that, Chen Ping took out the holy weapon he had not used for a long time, the Canglong Sword.

Chen Ping was about to use the Canglong Sword to fight, but suddenly he felt that the Canglong Sword had engraved a few big words in the air:

"I thought you forgot me out for so long."

Seeing these words, Chen Ping understood that it was the sword spirit in the Canglong Sword again.

He wanted to explain, but now it was the time of the war and there was no time at all, so Chen Ping could only say briefly:

"Let me kill the enemy first, and let me talk about the rest later."

Sure enough, after Chen Ping said this, the Canglong Sword returned to normal without any abnormal movement.

"The Wind Strategy, Death!"

Countless vital energy with green light poured into the Canglong Sword, and the black on the sword body was actually replaced by green. The originally black sword body had turned into green at this moment.

Even the hideous dragon head appeared on the hilt of the sword, which was covered with gold at this time, becoming lifelike, as if it had come alive.

As the vitality gathered rapidly on the Canglong Sword, the surrounding space began to shake violently, and tiny wind blade vortexes lingered around the sword body.

“Buzz!”

The wind blade told the rotation, making tinnitus sounds.

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