lost book

Chapter 45
Jiang Ping jumped down from the eaves, picked up the two children, and avoided the oncoming horse, "Hehe, I didn't see it, boy, are you still a trainer? You like meddling in your own business?" The leading middle-aged man said in a bad tone.

After Jiang Ping experienced the incident of Bai Liuli's departure, he had been holding back a fire in his heart and had nowhere to vent it. Now that he was so provoked by this person, the anger in his heart could not be suppressed immediately.

"What? Since when did this slum alley become the exclusive territory of your Three Supreme Alliance?" Jiang Ping was lazy, not paying attention to them at all.

"Boy! Don't be too confident in being a human being, or you will even die in it!" The middle-aged man's voice was cold, and the troops of the Three Ultimate Alliance surrounded Jiang Ping in the middle, completely acting like a cat playing a mouse.

Jiang Ping's eyes are cold, don't look at Jiang Ping's usual foolish appearance, but Jiang Ping can only use one word to describe it, that is "ruthless!"

"Crack!" The sound of broken bones sounded, Jiang Ping took a step forward, and pre-emptively attacked the men and horses of the Three Ultimate Alliance. Jiang Ping's pace was like lightning, and he punched the horse on the forehead, and the horse fell to the ground with a mournful cry.

The person fell off the horse, Jiang Ping didn't intend to stop, grabbed one person's arm and forced me to break it, "Crack!" The other person's arm was broken behind him, and then fell limply.

The leading middle-aged man's eyes were tearing open. Jiang Ping's movements were too many, so fast that he had no time to stop him, and he had already deposed one of his subordinates. The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Ping with serious eyes.

"In the next Sanjuemeng, the master of Yijian Hall, Zhang Yetu, I don't know why you want to stop me?" The middle-aged man clasped his fists and asked. A child also left safely.

Jiang Ping didn't want to entangle with them anymore. After all, the innate spirit soldiers were more important. Jiang Ping ignored Zhang Yetu and others, turned around and jumped towards the central area of ​​Qingyan County.

Seeing that he was being ignored, Zhang Yetu was extremely annoyed. Ever since he became the head of the Yijian Hall of the Sanjue League, no one dared to be so presumptuous in front of him.

A cold light flashed in Zhang Yetu's eyes, "Whoosh, whoosh!" There was a very subtle sound of piercing through the air, and three flying swords pierced Jiang Ping's back heart, and Jiang Ping felt the lingering sword energy coming from behind.

He lowered his body slightly, avoiding Feijian's attack. Feijian flew into the air, but didn't intend to stop. The sword turned around and came straight to Jiang Ping's face. , abruptly blocked Feijian's attack.

"Boy, you are so skilled. In this way, you kowtow to me three times, and shout that I was wrong, Grandpa! I will spare your life and find you a good job?" Zhang Yetu said with a sneer, his tone full of The meaning of alms.

"Do you think you have the aura of a domineering king? With a shake of your body, someone will surrender?" Jiang Ping couldn't help complaining when he saw Zhang Yetu's face, "Broken horns!" Jiang Ping clenched his hands into fists. With a full cultivation base, the sharpness of his boxing skills is daunting.

The strong wind brought by his fist met the flying sword, "Bang!" Jiang Ping's pair of iron fists actually knocked the flying sword to the ground, Zhang Yetu was shocked, and activated his spiritual consciousness and true energy to move the three flying swords that fell to the ground , the flying sword floated in mid-air, paused slightly and then scattered in all directions.

Just surrounded Jiang Ping in the middle, "Boy, today I will show you my three-talented sword formation! Suffer it!" Zhang Yetu focused on manipulating the flying sword, and at the same time did not forget to threaten Jiang Ping.

This three-talented sword formation can be said to be Zhang Yetu's famous stunt. He has only reached the level of the third-level Xiantian in the ten years since he became Xiantian, but he has killed the strongest of the fourth-level Xiantian with his own three-talented sword formation. By.

The so-called Sancai Sword Formation is to use true energy to arrange the flying swords according to the three talents of heaven, earth, and human beings, and control one of the flying swords in turn to kill the enemy. When the first flying sword is blocked.

He quickly transferred his true energy to the other one, and then controlled another flying sword to sneak attack. At the same time, he used his spiritual sense to control the flying sword that was knocked away, and returned to his original position.

In this way, a state of continuous offensive can be achieved. Although it is not possible to control three flying swords at the same time, Zhang Yetu's method can be regarded as a different way. It is simply impossible for swords to form a three-talented sword array.

"Whoosh!" A flying sword slashed across Jiang Ping's forearm, leaving a striking bloody gash on his forearm, and bright red blood flowed out from the wound, "Innate Spirit Soldiers?" Jiang Ping covered himself With the wound on his forearm, he looked at the flying swords surrounding his head in amazement.

Jiang Ping knew very well that an ordinary weapon slashed at his body, and it would not be able to break through the defenses laid by his body and the true energy in his body, "Hehe, didn't you expect that? That's right, these three flying swords of mine are all innate spirit weapons! Obediently die!" Zhang Yetu gave a strange laugh.

The reason why Zhang Yetu can control the three innate spirit weapons is not because he is a Qi trainer with strong soul and true energy, but because he divided the materials for casting one spirit weapon into three parts and made the three flying spirit weapons respectively. sword.

In this case, although the power of the innate spirit weapon has been reduced a lot, the consumption has also been relatively reduced, so that he can freely control the three flying swords, and at the cost of reducing the power, he has gained a lot of agility and changeability. Only then can the three innate spiritual weapons be used to display the three-talented sword formation.

Jiang Ping is now on a roof, trying his best to avoid flying swords. If it was a flying sword, Jiang Ping would not be in such a mess, but every time Jiang Ping shoots down a flying sword, a flying sword suddenly comes from other people. direction to attack him.

"Boy, don't struggle anymore! The Three Talents Sword Formation is not something you can break if you want to!" Although Zhang Yetu said so, he was extremely surprised in his heart. Hold on for so long!
The true qi in Zhang Yetu's body was constantly being consumed. If this dragged on, he might have exhausted his true qi before killing Jiang Ping. "We can't drag on any longer!" Zhang Yetu thought to himself.

"Three Swords Club!" Zhang Yetu yelled angrily, and three flying swords flew out at the same time, stabbing at Jiang Ping's head, heart, abdomen, and three parts. Jiang Ping was shocked, and his whole body tensed up.

The qi and blood in the body rushed, and the true qi was vented crazily. In Jiang Ping's sea of ​​consciousness, the flames that sank into the bottom of the sea rose again, and Jiang Ping's eyes were dyed with a layer of fiery red light. "Broken horn!" Jiang Ping roared angrily .

The real energy and the smoke of the essence energy mixed together to form a vortex, which forcibly blocked the attack of the three flying swords, "What are you still doing in a daze? Are you watching a play!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhang Yetu hurriedly turned to the little girl behind him. Minions scolded.

Although Zhang Yetu didn't have any masters of the Xiantian realm, there were many masters of the first-grade realm. Although he also knew that the internal force could not cause any substantial damage to the strong of the Xiantian realm, it was better than nothing!

The young people behind Zhang Yetu got the order and rushed up one after another. Although they didn't want to go through this muddy water, they had to. "Boom!" Jiang Ping jumped off the roof and hit the ground with his iron fists On the body of a little boy.

"Pfft!" The little guy spat out a mouthful of blood, and then he quickly deflated like a deflated balloon and died. The corpse fell to the ground weakly. Don't dare to step forward to be that early bird.

"A bunch of trash! Come back!" Zhang Yetu yelled angrily, and all the young people got their consent, and hurriedly retreated, not daring to touch Jiang Ping's sharp edge, "Three swords turn!" Zhang Yetu shouted loudly, and three flying The sword stabbed around Jiang Ping quickly.

Jiang Ping waved his fist and hit the faces of two of the flying swords, knocking them into the air, but there was another flying sword that bypassed Jiang Ping's line of sight and shot straight at his back from behind him. Heart away.

Jiang Ping felt the strong wind coming from behind, and it was too late to dodge. Jiang Ping's spiritual sense went into the storage bag, and took out the Vajra Talisman that he had seized before. True Qi poured into it, and the lines on the Vajra Talisman disappeared completely. .

The jade talisman was shattered, golden light gushed out of it, and attached to Jiang Ping's body, "Qiang!" The flying sword hit Jiang Ping's back heart, pierced the golden light, and couldn't save any more, Jiang Ping looked at it with heartache. Broken jade talisman.

This diamond talisman is a consumable talisman. After it is opened, a layer of golden light can be attached to the body to block the attacks of others. The strength of this golden light depends on the amount of true energy injected into it.

This jade talisman was used many times in Zhang Keji's hands before, and when he was fighting Jiang Ping, he was reluctant to fully use the power of the talisman, so Jiang Ping easily broke the defense and snatched the jade talisman .

Now, Jiang Ping has activated all the power of the jade talisman without hesitation. Although the jade talisman was broken, it also withstood the attack of the flying sword for him. Sword entanglement.

Carrying the offensive of Feijian Linglie, he clenched his fists and killed Zhang Yetu not far away, "Broken horn!" Jiang Ping's fist hit Zhang Yetu's chest, "Pfft!" Zhang Yetu spat out a mouthful of blood, flying It's been a long way.

Zhang Yetu was knocked into the air by Jiang Ping, and the three flying swords he controlled lost control and fell to the ground, "Death!" Jiang Ping's eyes were red, he stepped on Zhang Yetu's chest vigorously, and raised his fist towards his chest without hesitation. Head hit.

"Stop!" Hearing this shout, Jiang Ping didn't intend to stop at all. He was just joking, this man wanted to kill him when he met him, and forced him to use such a precious Vajra Talisman. It would be strange if he could let Zhang Yetu go!
Jiang Ping's fist slammed up, but things didn't go as planned. His fist hit Zhang Yetu's head, but was blocked by a layer of light blue light mask. No matter how hard Jiang Ping exerted, his fist couldn't move forward at all.

"Bang!" Jiang Ping gathered his true energy and wanted to use the broken horn, and forcibly broke the mask protecting Zhang Yetu, "Can't you understand people's words!" Jiang Ping asked coldly, "Wow!" Jiang Ping only heard There was a sound of sea water churning, followed by a heartache, and Jiang Ping flew upside down.

"Slap!" A jet-black official boot stepped on Jiang Ping's chest, "On the ground of our Sanjuemeng, you are the first one who dares to attack my disciples of the Sanjuemeng in the street!" The true energy in Jiang Ping's body Constantly fighting against the extra dark energy in the body.

Seeing that Jiang Ping didn't answer, the other party kicked Jiang Ping hard on the chest first, then pulled Jiang Ping by the collar and lifted him up. A pair of exquisite eyes stared at Jiang Ping. Jiang Ping squinted his eyes slightly and looked over. , the other party looked about 30 or [-] years old, with a pair of iconic phoenix eyes, which looked extraordinarily enchanting.

With a few strands of hair hanging down from his delicate face, if it wasn't for his obvious Adam's apple, Jiang Ping would have thought this person was a beauty! "Oh, what's the matter? Didn't you hear what I asked you?" the young man with the water-eyes patted Jiang Ping's face with his other hand and asked.

(End of this chapter)