Chapter: 4620

Qiu Tu opened his eyes wide and looked at Chen Ping in disbelief!

He didn't expect that Chen Ping could actually withstand his attack and not be defeated!

You must know that the sword in your hand is a spiritual sword. It has a sword spirit, and the sword spirit also has intelligence!

"Could it be that the boy is holding a spiritual sword as well?"

Qiu Tu stared at the Dragon-Slaying Sword in Chen Ping's hand, as if he wanted to see something!

Qiu Tu's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, fixed tightly on the Dragon-Slaying Sword in Chen Ping's hand, and the shock in his heart surged like a tide.

He never expected that this seemingly ordinary Tribulation Realm cultivator in front of him actually also possessed a magic sword, and judging from the attack just now, the power of this magic sword was no less powerful than his own.

"You...your sword is also a spiritual sword?" Qiu Tu's voice trembled with a hint of disbelief. He couldn't understand why a cultivator whose realm was far lower than his could possess such a precious treasure.

Chen Ping smiled calmly, and the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if responding to the pride of its master: "Yes, this is the Dragon Slaying Sword. It has been with me for many years, and the sword spirit in the sword has also awakened."

Before he finished speaking, a bright light suddenly burst out from the Dragon Slaying Sword, the figure of the sword spirit Zhongli appeared and disappeared, and an ancient and majestic aura filled the air.

Although Zhongli did not show up, the invisible sword intent had already solidified the air around him, as if even time had stopped.

When Qiu Tu saw this, his face suddenly changed. He knew very well what it meant for the sword spirit to become intelligent. It was not just that the power of the sword was doubled, but it was also an extension of the sword master's will and a manifestation of the perfect fusion of sword and man.

Although he also has a sword spirit, in comparison, it seems to lack a certain indescribable charm.

"Humph, even if it's a spirit sword, what does it matter? I, Qiu Tu, will kill you here today!"

Qiu Tu shouted angrily, and the spiritual power in his body surged wildly. The spiritual sword behind him also let out a deafening dragon roar. The runes on the sword flashed, and powerful sword intent surged out like a tide, rushing straight towards The sky.

Seeing this, Chen Ping curled up the corner of his mouth into a sneer, and suddenly raised the Dragon Slaying Sword, with the tip of the sword pointing straight to the sky.

An even more powerful sword intent burst out from his body and collided violently with Qiu Tu's sword intent in the air, forming brilliant sword lights that dyed the entire sky colorful.

"In a sword duel, it all depends on whose sword is sharper and whose will is stronger!"

Chen Ping's voice echoed in the sword light, and the light on the Dragon-Slaying Sword became brighter and brighter.

The figure of the sword spirit Zhongli finally appeared completely. Holding a long sword, he started a fierce confrontation with Qiu Tu's sword spirit in the void.

There were two great sword spirits, one majestic and ancient, the other fierce and domineering. Every collision between them was accompanied by a deafening roar, as if they were going to tear the world apart.

As the sword flashed, the sword intent was everywhere, and each sword beam contained enough power to destroy mountains and rivers.

Qiu Tu's face was filled with shock and unwillingness.

He originally thought that with his fifth-level Mahayana cultivation and the power of the spirit sword, he would be able to easily crush Chen Ping, but reality dealt him a heavy blow.

The strength of Chen Ping's sword intent and the power of his sword spirit far exceeded his expectations.

“This…how is this possible!?”

There was a hint of despair in Qiu Tu's voice. He could feel that as the battle continued, his sword intent was being rapidly consumed, while Chen Ping's seemed to be endless, and each attack became more and more fierce.

You have to know that Chen Ping absorbed countless sword intentions in the Sword Washing Pond of the Weapon Refining Sect. If it were just a simple sword fight, Qiu Tu would still be a little bit behind!

Qiu Yu, who was standing aside, had already turned pale with fright and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

He originally thought that with the help of his brother, he could easily take revenge, but the scene before him made him completely despair.

He had never seen such a horrific battle, and he had never expected that Chen Ping would be so powerful.

"Brother...save me..." Qiu Yu's voice was filled with tears. He tried to ask Qiu Tu for help, but in this fierce sword duel, Qiu Tu had no time to care about anything else.

Finally, after a violent collision, Qiu Tu's sword spirit was chopped away by Zhongli's sword, and the originally bright runes on the sword became dim.

Qiu Tu's face turned pale instantly. He had spent countless efforts to cultivate this sword spirit, which was almost like his own child.

But now it was directly killed by Zhongli. The originally sharp spirit sword has now become an ordinary long sword because of the disappearance of the sword spirit!

"You destroyed my spiritual sword, I must kill you..."

Qiu Tu held the long sword that had become very ordinary in his hand and roared loudly.

Even though the long sword became ordinary, Qiu Tu still held it high, with the sword tip reflecting the light, refracting a cold and eerie glow!

I saw flames surging around Qiu Tu, and his body slowly floated up!

As the aura in Qiu Tu's body exploded to its peak, he dropped the sword in his hand!

Even without the sword spirit, at this moment Qiu Tu's sword actually burst out with a white light, which then turned into ten, then a hundred!

In just a moment, thousands and thousands of sword beams appeared in the void! JrNovels.com