Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 669 You are licking until you have nothing left

Baijian Villa spent so much effort, several generations worked hard, and finally made a peerless sword, but this guy destroyed it with one strike?! Jian Tan was still hoping to get the peerless sword to perform the "Sword Controlling Technique", but in the end, not only did he become the sacrifice of the peerless sword, but in the end, even the sword was destroyed. What's the point of his injury?

"No, no, no..."

Aotian ran to Chu Pingsheng, grabbed his collar and shook him continuously: "Look what you did? Look what you did! My chance to become famous in Baijian Villa was ruined by you, Chu Pingsheng, you bastard!"

Madam Ao's body also softened and she fell to the side. The Sword Demon tried to help her, but she pushed him away. She held the rock wall with her pale and trembling hands and whispered softly, "Why did you do this, why..."

The peerless sword, like Aotian, is her spiritual pillar. Now one of the pillars supporting her spirit has collapsed.

Chu Pingsheng ignored Aotian, he was calculating in his mind.

One time for Wen Nu, one time for Zhong Mei, one time for Jian Tan, and one for Ao Tian. This time his operation was awesome, and he gained four emotion points in one breath.

It's a pity that Madam Ao and the Sword Demon didn't collapse. The latter was not from Aojian Villa and didn't have much thought about the peerless sword. It was understandable, but Madam Ao... Could it be that after making her happy three times, she fell in love with someone else and was closer to him than the peerless sword?

Sure enough, after a long drought, there is a beautiful second spring.

At this time, Bu Jingyun, who was burned by the sword furnace, also woke up. He vaguely saw someone picking up the Huo Lin Sword that fell on the ground.

"Hahahaha, the best sword in the world has been destroyed. Now the most powerful sword in the world belongs to you, old friend. It's been a while since we last met. Did you miss me?"

"Broken... Waves..."

"Humph."

Duan Lang glanced at Bu Jingyun, worried that Chu Pingsheng would come after him after waking up. After all, he didn't know what the dark sword was capable of. Although he cut off the sword's soul when the peerless sword was at its most vulnerable, there was no doubt that in terms of chopping performance, it was only stronger than his Huolin Sword.

"I'll spare your life today."

Leaving behind a cruel remark, Duan Lang leaped up and ran out of the sword pool.

"Old buddy? Duan Lang, are you being a little too sentimental?"

A faint voice echoed throughout the sword pool.

At the same time, a cloud of black smoke suddenly gushed out of the Huo Lin Sword in Duan Lang's hand, like a crawling snake, piercing into his meridians along the hand holding the sword.

"what……"

He screamed, fell from mid-air, and landed heavily on the ground. Looking at the trembling Fire Scale Sword shrouded in black air, he said with a pale face and panting, "What is that? What the hell is this black air?!"

Chu Pingsheng hooked his fingers, and the Fire Scale Sword flew away and fell into his palm. All the black air converged inward and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Bu Jingyun said: "What is going on?"

"I can let you use this sword, but that doesn't mean you can give it to him."

"He" naturally refers to Duan Lang.

"As for what the black gas is, you can think of it as a slow-acting poison, but it's not fatal. Its biggest effect is that it can make a man impotent for life. In other words, people who are poisoned by this will become eunuchs."

Chu Pingsheng threw the sword to Bu Jingyun.

"Do you still dare to use it?"

"Huh, why not?" Thinking of Kong Ci in the urn, Bu Jingyun didn't care whether he would become a eunuch or not. As long as he could kill Xiongba, he was willing to do anything.

Chu Pingsheng looked at Duan Lang again and said, "You are determined to make a name for yourself and revitalize the family. I really want to know, how can you, a eunuch, revitalize the family? Are you going to adopt a son like those successful eunuchs? Duan Lang, I remember you said many times that I am lustful. You are not lustful, and not only did you fail to revitalize the family, you even lost the ability to pass on the family line. So you see, you are not as good as a lustful person like me."

"Give me the antidote, give me the antidote, you vile bastard!"

Duan Lang collapsed, completely collapsed. Before in Tianxiahui, his home was robbed by Chu Pingsheng, and now Monkey stole his peaches. From then on, he was cut off. If this thief had not been unable to move, he would have fought him to the death.

"Look, you cut off my heirloom sword first, and I wanted your heirloom sword to counter it. This is reasonable, right? I used it to exchange for the Wushuang Sword in Bu Jingyun's hand in the ruined temple. This is our freedom, right? Now you stole Bu Jingyun's sword and triggered the mechanism, and ended up like this, but you called me a despicable villain. Everyone, please judge for yourself, who is the despicable villain between me and him?"

Jian Chen: “…”

Jian Tan: "..."

Bu Jingyun: "..."

They finally understood that this guy was obviously extremely sinister, but he still liked to occupy the moral high ground and do things that drove people crazy.

"Chu Pingsheng, don't be happy too soon. People like you will definitely have no descendants and no one to succeed you." Duan Lang yelled like a madman, so loud that it woke up Zhong Mei who had fainted.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. My species has almost a reinforced company, and this world... also has one."

What kind of unit is a reinforced company?

Everyone expressed their incomprehension, but it should mean a lot.

"Do not believe?"

Chu Pingsheng pointed at Madam Ao who was holding onto the rock wall and said, "It's freshly planted, and... I can also tell you the gender, it's a son."

Everyone was stunned. The sword pool was completely silent. The only sound that could be heard was the roaring of the fire in the sword furnace.

Aotian looked at his mother who was lying on the ground, looking like she had been severely injured. Then he looked at him again, blinking his eyes again and again: "Are you... kidding me?"

"Xiangxue, tell him, am I kidding?"

Madam Ao was trembling all over. Although she was covered by a veil, the exposed skin on her face was very white and her eyes were panicked: "You promised me that you wouldn't tell! You... liar..."

"!!!!!!"

Really, it’s actually true.

Jian Chen thought, this guy is a professional thief, right?

Aotian kept backing away, covering his ears and yelling loudly.

"Ah! I'll kill you, you beast!"

Aotian collapsed, and Jianmo collapsed even more. It was hard for him to even see the woman he had been chasing like a dog for ten years, but this boy, he had only been at Baijian Villa for one day, and he actually... actually slept with Madam Ao, defiled the goddess in his mind, and even sowed seeds in the fertile land.

The golden cloak was filled with a leaked true energy, and the sword demon flew up, stabbed the sword finger of his left hand forward, and a thick meridian-breaking sword energy shot out.

Chu Pingsheng nodded slightly. The power of this Meridian-Severing Sword Qi was indeed quite powerful. Under the same internal strength conditions, it could be compared with Sword Twenty-One. The title of Sword Demon was not undeserved.

It’s a pity that it’s not good enough in front of him.

He clenched his hands, and a ball of wind wrapped in icy and fiery qi formed in his palms. He pushed forward, and the meridian-breaking sword qi shot by the sword demon was all dissolved. Finally, it suddenly exploded, and the cold and hot qi cut a series of wounds of different properties on the sword demon's body. Countless wounds like knife cuts tore the robe into pieces, some of which were covered with frost, and some showed signs of burning.

"So cold... um... So hot..." The Sword Demon pointed at him tremblingly: "What kind of martial arts is this?"

With just one move, he dissolved his meridian-breaking sword energy and severely injured him. Of course, he wanted to understand this kind of martial arts.

"What martial arts?"

Chu Pingsheng nodded his forehead in thought: "Let me think about it."

Let him think about it? This guy doesn't even know what martial arts he is using? What a joke!
Finally, he had an idea.

"The so-called three treasures of the earth are water, fire and wind. Let's call them the three treasures returning to the original energy."

Three Treasures Return to Origin Qi? Is it related to Three Points Return to Origin Qi?

Bu Jingyun recalled the Paiyun Palm that was taught to Chu Pingsheng. Chu Pingsheng had learned it on his own and evolved the Sanfen Guiyuan Qi that was very similar to Xiongba's martial arts. Now it seems that the Sanbao Guiyuan Qi should have replaced the Xuyun Jin of the Paiyun Palm with fire-attributed Qi.

But... aren't water and fire incompatible?
Others' martial arts cannot be compatible with water and fire, but for Chu Pingsheng, both the demon body and the immortal body can be combined into one person. Can't water and fire be incompatible?

That's nothing.

"The three treasures return to their primordial energy..."

Just as the Sword Demon was about to speak, he heard a "puff" sound and felt a chill in his lower back. He looked back and found that a dagger had pierced his back, and the other end of the dagger was held in Madam Ao's hand.

"Madam Ao...you..."

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

From the content to the tone, it is full of resentment.

"For you... I am not as good as him..."

The Sword Demon scratched and tried to tear off Madam Ao's mask, but failed in the end. His hands dropped, his face turned away, and he died.

Having avenged her great hatred, Madam Ao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised the dagger and slashed at her own neck.

Chu Pingsheng pointed his sword and the dagger flew away with a clang.

"Why...why don't you let me die?"

"I've already told you that you're pregnant with my child. If I had just watched you die, why would I have done anything to do this?"

"But you...look at what you have done. How can I face...face..."

"What is it? Are you talking about the peerless sword?"

After Chu Pingsheng finished saying this, he slowly rose up and flew over the sword furnace. The swirling wind blew the fire in the furnace outwards.

Then he moved his hand across the blade.

One drop, two drops, three drops...

Blood drops continued to fall.

About ten breaths later, the sword furnace began to vibrate, followed by the sword pool, and then a circle of semi-finished swords outside.

call out.

A sword energy burst out.

The dazzling sword light directly cut the sword furnace and shot into Chu Pingsheng's palm.

"Come."

Whoosh.

A sword rose in the sword forest and merged with the newly forged sword spirit in his hand. With the dazzling golden light, the originally black peerless sword actually changed color. The sword body was still dark and heavy, as if it could swallow the light, but the guard that bent down from the sword guard was a completely opposite silver-white color.

The sword spirit of the peerless sword... was recast?
And the whole sword gives people a completely different feeling than before.

Zhong Mei said: "His blood...his blood is comparable to a spiritual object. No wonder...no wonder he wanted to chop off the sword spirit forged from the blood of Bu Jingyun, Jian Tan, and Duan Lang."

The sword slave Wen Nu knelt on one knee and called out "Master".

Chu Pingsheng ignored the three people and suddenly stabbed Duan Lang with his sword: "Now that the magic weapon is completed, I will use you to sacrifice the sword."

Seeing that the bad guy who had lost the ability to resist was about to die on the spot, Jian Chen suddenly shouted "Wait", trying to persuade Chu Pingsheng to spare his life.

He never expected that the sword would suddenly turn and come towards him, so he raised his heroic sword to block it.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the hero's sword broke into two pieces.

"See, Hero Sword, you are not worthy. Go back and tell Wuming that in two months at Zhonghua Pavilion, I will fight his Heavenly Sword in the name of the Demon Sword. Get lost."

Whoosh.

A stream of sword energy pierced through Duan Lang's chest.

Jian Chen saved Lonely and lost his nameless sword, and... Chu Pingsheng's strength made him feel deeply powerless.

"roll!"

Chu Pingsheng said coldly: "Jian Chen, do you think I dare not kill you?"

Just as the murderous intent in his eyes grew stronger and was about to explode, the martial arts legend's disciple walked outside in a daze.

Jian Tan saw Chu Pingsheng talking to Jian Chen and wanted to escape from another cave. However, Chu Pingsheng's hand strangely turned behind him and swung it. A sword energy pierced out, and his whole body shook suddenly, and a bloody hole appeared on his chest.

"Why..." Jian Tan fell to the ground and asked weakly.

Chu Pingsheng had no interest in answering.

“Senior Brother Yun, Senior Brother Yun…”

At this time, Nie Feng's voice came from outside the sword pool.

(End of this chapter)