Chen Ping's Sword

Chapter 337: Chapter 169: True Gang Glaze, One Sword Sweeps All_4

However, this shameful emotion only briefly surfaced before being shattered by his heart and spirit. Forcibly raising his fighting spirit, he coordinated with a powerful military array, sealing off heaven and earth, the momentum was on his side.

At this moment, he discarded the thought of victory or defeat, the mind of honor or disgrace.

The fighting spirit of a martial artist burned fiercely like the sun in the sky, with a single sword strike, gathering the Primordial Qi within a ten-mile radius, condensing into a sword, he believed that even a mountain could be split open.

"Breaking strength with greater strength, crushing the enemy’s sharpness."

Chen Ping had just broken through and felt the sky was too low, the ground too short, with the Primordial Qi around him circulating within his heart.

Numerous threads of force appeared before his eyes, as clear as observing patterns in his palm.

Although this green sword seemed to extend ten yards with majestic might, shattering the Primordial Qi particles, he felt it was like a breeze brushing his face, without the slightest threat.

"Trying to oppress me with the Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi?"

He chuckled coldly in his heart, his momentum unchanged, rushing forward.

Boom...

Thunder roared.

Where the golden flames and green sword light met, a ring of cyan-gold ripples swept in all directions, exploding with blood light, hundreds of elite cavalrymen and their horses were torn to pieces, the ground within a hundred yards sank several feet.

As the shockwave swept past, the Cyan Wood Dragon Locking Array quivered slightly and dispersed.

The first to be affected was Jiang Yuandong, the Main General who was tied to his horse and presiding over the array, unable to control his body, flying backward with a mouthful of blood.

He was already injured, with weakened qi and blood, relying on the military array to maintain combat power. At this moment, unprepared and standing close, the impact had injured his internal organs.

Before he could regain his composure and take charge again, he saw the golden flame advance over ten yards where the light wave had exploded.

The silhouette within the light, a blood scar on him, reversed blood flow, muscles closing.

In just the blink of an eye, only a white trace was visible as the wound vanished.

"With only the physical body and Blood Gang, he withstood my father’s full sword strike combined with the Cyan Wood Dragon Locking’s attack, what kind of physique is this?"

Jiang Yuandong’s eyes blurred, unsure if from tears or dust, unconsciously opened his mouth and roared madly, only to see another golden lightning flash in the sky.

"Jiang Wuji, take a sword from me as well."

"Godslaying."

Chen Ping swung the Black Dragon Sword, the intense golden flame extending three feet, the bright golden glow stinging everyone’s eyes, yet like caught by a magnet, they couldn’t look away.

The sword light reached extreme speed, in a flash, it was at Jiang Wuji’s chest.

Countless branches of Primordial Qi shattered simultaneously, the boundless Primordial Qi gathered at Jiang Wuji’s sword edge also crumbled at the exact same moment.

In his hand, the cyan-green long sword shattered into pieces like crystal glass, within three feet in front of him, the air turned to nothingness, revealing a gray-black vortex with lightning and thunder inside, fierce Gang winds roaring.

The Innate True Essence of the Unity Realm surging around Jiang Wuji’s body was touched by this vacuum vortex, his chest bones and muscles bursting into a mist of blood.

Amidst cracking explosion sounds, his whole body skeleton was affected by the residual force of this sword, simultaneously breaking and shattering.

Unable to control his body, he was flung like a cannonball, flying over twenty yards, crashing heavily into a low mountain, embedding into the rock, half a foot deep.

Immobile.

With just one sword, Chen Ping felt an exhilarating satisfaction.

He found that after breaking through to the Unity Realm Grandmaster, even though he had just reached the Initial Realm, he had merely opened three more acupoints.

Yet, that immense bloodline power surged like he had ingested a tonic, crazily soaring, his strength seemingly doubled all of a sudden.

With one strike, even the sky’s Primordial Qi was shattered, turning the void in front of him chaotic and empty.

Now that Jiang Wuji could no longer suppress him with Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi, nor invade his body with Extreme Intent Divinity Transformation’s True Essence, there was no way to withstand this colossal force of a hundred thousand pounds.

Not being turned to a mist of blood was worth commending, indeed the True Essence of the Grandmaster Realm was of exceptionally high quality.

With a flicker, Chen Ping’s figure seemed to teleport, striding twenty yards.

Before the rocks, he noticed that even though Jiang Wuji’s entire skeleton had shattered, his vitality was unending.

Strands of Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi converged furiously, gradually forming into a strong wind, the wounds healing slowly, new flesh buds starting to grow.

"Cyan Wood Longevity Skill, this technique is not bad, I’ll take it."

He remembered that the three Inner Qi Cultivation Techniques had turned into Heart Refining Techniques. Presumably, the Qi refining path was far inferior to the Cyan Wood Longevity Skill.

And his shallow Qi Refining Cultivation, when he had free time, why not add a few more methods, practice more True Qi.

Seeing Jiang Wuji not yet dead, slowly recovering.

Chen Ping would not give him time for a gradual recovery.

With a roaring stab of the sword at Jiang Wuji’s forehead.

This time, lacking Innate True Essence, without the Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi gathering to protect.

The sword light flashed.

A flash of fear passed in Jiang Wuji’s eyes, before his entire head exploded into a mist of blood.

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