Chapter 1869: A Demonstration

would attract lightning strikes from the sky.Seeing this, Humazi could only take out a few talismans, muttering words in his mouth, and suddenly threw the talismans into the air!Several talismans bega...It's not that there is chaos, but rather that the Kyoto we know now simply no longer has a Martial Arts Alliance.

Chen Ping said calmly.

When Chen Ping finished speaking, the people around him not only weren't shocked, but burst into laughter.

"Haha, you're so naive. You really think you wiped out the Martial Arts Alliance"

"Let me tell you, the Martial Arts Alliance is just a facade. If the other side wants to keep the Martial Arts Alliance, another one will appear in Kyoto immediately."

The man laughed, a hint of disdain in his eyes!

In their eyes, Chen Ping was still too young and inexperienced, especially clueless about the dangers of society!

Chen Ping faced the man's disdainful gaze, but instead of getting angry, he smiled faintly: "If one appears, I'll eliminate one. If two appear, I'll eliminate a pair..."

"Such big words, I wonder what kind of luck you had to get your hands on the Blood Demon's body."

"It's rumored that you are the number one young martial artist, and I happen to have itchy hands. I want to give it a try..."

As he spoke, the man's hand flashed, and a long sword materialized in his grasp. Immediately after, a surge of sword energy erupted from the blade.

headed straight for Chen Ping's brow.

This isn't a contest, this is an attempt on Chen Ping's life.

Chen Ping's face instantly turned as cold as ice!

A sharp sword beam shot towards Chen Ping, but Chen Ping leaned back and slid along the ground, dodging the blow!

The sword beam slashed onto Chen Ping's chair, instantly shattering it to pieces!

Chen Ping gently propped himself up with both hands, and his body stood up directly!

"You're looking for death..."

Chen Ping looked coldly at the man, and said in a cold voice.

"Boy, this is the Demon Spirit Sect, don't be so arrogant and think we are all easily intimidated"

The man let out a cold laugh, unconcerned by Chen Ping's threat.

"Master Lu, Mr. Chen was invited by the Sect Master. How can you treat him like this"

Upon seeing this, Zhou Jie hurriedly said to the man.

"Zhou Jie, this is my own business, you don't need to interfere. If the Sect Master punishes me later, so be it. Today, I want to learn a few moves from this guy..."

Lu Zhi simply ignored Zhou Jie's dissuasion and, sword in hand, charged towards Chen Ping once more.

Chen Ping's eyes narrowed slightly, he knew this guy must have been authorized by the sect master!

If they were defeated and injured in the competition, then at that moment of negotiation and cooperation, the Demon Spirit Sect would have the upper hand.

If this Lu Zhi fails, the Headmaster of Demon Spirit Sect will make other arrangements.

Thinking of this, Chen Ping no longer held back. His right hand reached forward, and the Zhanlong Sword instantly appeared in his hand!

As soon as the Dragon Slayer Sword appeared, the entire hall flickered with bursts of light.

Moreover, the aura emanating from the Dragon Slaying Sword also startled everyone!

To know that Chen Ping's Zhanlong Sword had absorbed many Jianling after entering the Asking Sword Sect, its power had increased considerably.

At this point, the sword spirit of the Dragon Slaying Sword is already powerful enough to withstand a frontal assault!

Lu Zhi saw the Dragon Slaying Sword in Chen Ping's hand, and he was also slightly surprised. However, he did not stop his attack, and the long sword in his hand directly stabbed at Chen Ping!

"Hmph…………"

Chen Ping let out a cold snort, and with a wave of his Zhanlong Sword!

A dazzling sword glow instantly slashed through the void, fiercely cleaving onto that Ru official's long sword!

......

After a crisp sound, Steward Lu found his long sword had been cleaved in half.

At this, Master Lu was dumbfounded, staring in disbelief.

You see, the longsword in his hand was also a treasured blade, forged over seventy-seven forty-nine days, capable of slicing through iron like mud!

But now it was easily cut off by Chen Ping's Zhulong Sword.

Right as Lu Zhishi was stunned, Chen Ping's sword energy didn't stop. After severing the long sword in Lu Zhishi's hand, it reversed its direction with a flourish.Chapter 2455: Not a Human Race