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Chapter 4237 Killing is no more than a nod to the ground!

Moreover, it is the kind of sword technique that is seamlessly connected with the Nine Nine Sword Technique.

The aura emitted by this casual finger is stronger than the previous three swords.

Knowing that he had underestimated the genius of the Tiger God Peak, Chen Ping could not avoid this sword.

The powerful sword energy came to his body instantly, as if he had concentrated all his strength at a certain point. The body-protecting true energy in front of Liu Chen could not block the sword intent.

There is no way, Chen Ping can only use his most powerful martial arts at this time.

The Dragon Fist was swung forward, and the boxing intention was still weak at the beginning, but in the blink of an eye, the breath of the boxing intention rose to a terrifying level.

This set of Shenglong Fist is a holy-level martial arts of Cang Yuan Sect. Chen Ping's method of obtaining it is very special. Perhaps only the top strong men in the entire Cang Yuan Sect know it.

So when Chen Ping swung his punch, an illusory dragon shadow appeared completely in his hand, shocking everyone.

The powerful fist intent of Shenglong Fist directly hit the sword intent.

boom!

The powerful aura fluctuates, making the surroundings strangely quiet.

A click sound came!

It was the best magic weapon sword in Xue Zhongjiang's hand. It could not withstand such a great backlash from power and it broke inch by inch and shattered into scrap iron.

Before this was over, Xue Zhongjiang was shocked by the powerful aftermath in an instant and flew back several meters. When he landed on the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he could no longer use the fifth sword.

Chen Ping's black-strike giant sword had already been placed on his neck.

Just use a gentle force, his head will be separated from his neck.

"If you kill me, you won't be able to survive!"

Xue Zhongjiang had unwillingness in his eyes. He was one of the trump cards of Tiger God Peak, and was used to deal with the genius monsters in this sect competition.

They entered the three people in the map of mountains and rivers together, one of which was a monster that was trembling when he saw it.

This time, Xue Zhongjiang and another monster genius knew that they were the foil to clear the way for that monster.

Who would have thought that this was just the first battle, and he would be defeated or lost at the hands of someone he looked down upon before.

Chen Ping is not a threatened person, so the sword in his hand turned directly.

Xue Zhongjiang's head flew high in horror. He could see his head separate from his body, and the sprayed blood column.

The spiritual consciousness of the spiritual gathering monk could remain unshakable for a while. He didn't understand how Chen Ping dared to kill him.

“It’s so much nonsense!”

When the four cold words were passed into Xue Zhongjiang's ears, his consciousness also fell into a blur.

Chen Ping would not believe that after he let him go, he would be grateful to himself.

Be kind to the enemy is cruelty to oneself!

Xue Zhongjiang's head fell, and Chen Ping slapped the black sword in his hand. The huge head was like a watermelon, and it was instantly shattered.

The disciples of Tiger God Peak who saw this scene outside the Mountains and Rivers map were so angry that they trembled all over.

Although the sect competition did not clearly state that the same sects were killed, there were regulations in the sect rules of Cang Yuan Sect that did not allow the same sects to be killed.

Chen Ping is obviously breaking the rules!

"If he dares to kill Junior Brother Xue!"

"This boy is too murderous and shouldn't be kept!"

"I just kill someone but I'm just humiliating me, Hu Shen Peak."

Unlike the disciples of Tiger Shen Peak, the disciples of Long Shen Peak only feel excited, very pleased, and feel unhappy when they exclaim!
Chapter completed!
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