After binding with the rich school beauty, I became a martial god by lying flat

After having one arm chopped off by the afterimage, Chen Ping immediately started to counterattack by controlling the Longquan Sword.

The Wang family really spent a lot of money, even the divine attack appeared.

It must have cost a lot to stimulate the power of the afterimage to such an extent, right?

As soon as the Longquan Sword flew in front of Xu Tianyuan's afterimage, two golden blade lights slashed out again!

The fourth knife!

One blade light was blocked by the Longquan Sword, and another blade light slashed directly at Chen Ping's head!

Chen Ping's upper body split into two halves on its own initiative, allowing the blade light to pass through the middle.

The separated spiritual bodies merged together again and restored to the appearance of Chen Ping.

The Longquan Sword collided with another blade light, and the appearance was intact, but the surface was dull and the spirituality was greatly reduced.

The divine attack that could hurt the origin caused considerable damage to the Longquan Sword with divinity.

The Longquan Sword made a whimpering sound and flew back to Chen Ping's hand.

Seeing that Chen Ping had taken the fourth knife, Canying's eyes flashed with brilliance, and the powerful aura on his body continued to rise.

Four dazzling golden blade lights emerged from his head. The sharpness contained in them made Chen Ping feel as if his body was cut open at a glance.

The next moment the four golden blade lights took shape, they crossed the distance between the two and appeared directly in front of Chen Ping.

As fast as lightning!

The angle of the blade light was extremely tricky, blocking all of Chen Ping's evasive routes.

But these four lights were not real killing moves.

Canying lowered his head slightly and made the strongest attack in the Broken Blade Technique.

Broken Sword Style!

The dazzling golden light burst out from his hand and condensed into a very thin golden blade light.

In just a blink of an eye, Canying rushed to Chen Ping and slashed his head fiercely with the golden blade light in his hand!

At the critical moment, Chen Ping did not choose to dodge, but plunged into the arms of the afterimage, holding the Longquan sword in his hand and piercing through the heart of the afterimage with the force of thunder and lightning, piercing the afterimage.

Four blades followed closely, piercing four large holes in Chen Ping's body.

The afterimage looked at Chen Ping unwillingly and slowly dissipated.

"As expected of Xu Tianyuan, the God of War, a afterimage has such strength."

The wounds on Chen Ping's body healed slowly, but the whole person shrank a lot.

Looked like a junior high school student.

The clothes on his body also became rags, which could be used as a mop directly after being torn off.

This embarrassed look, if he went out, he would definitely be judged as failing the entrance examination.

He was about to communicate with Zhao Yue through the metal wristband on his wrist.

But the metal wristband first sent out a mental power fluctuation, establishing a connection with his mental power.

Zhao Yue's voice rang in his mind: "Chen Ping, do you need to start time reversal?"

Hearing this, Chen Ping was a little surprised: "The timing is so accurate, did you install a camera on me?"

"It's not that I installed a camera on you, but there is a camera inside the machine, and the scenes of you fighting inside are all played on the big screen outside."

"By the way, your chest and abdominal muscles are well trained."

After hearing Zhao Yue's words, Chen Ping felt a chill in his heart.

Although he couldn't see the situation outside in the machine, he felt as if thousands of eyes were staring at him.

Looking at himself who was half-dressed, Chen Ping's head was buzzing.

If the afterimage just chopped the lower body, wouldn't it be a big shame?

But he quickly calmed down.

The most urgent task is to find a way to pass the entrance examination after time reversal.

Chen Ping closed his eyes and began to recall every move and every trajectory of Xu Tianyuan's sword light just now.

It looks impeccable, but every move is mechanical and rigid.

At this time, there was already a lot of booing outside.

"Tsk, what martial arts champion, isn't he just an indestructible cockroach!"

"He knows how to disgrace himself, so he hides in the machine and dares not come out, haha!"

"Look at his appearance now, just like a primary school student, so fucking funny, hahaha!"

"Now close your eyes, are you trying to avoid playing ostrich? You can't see it, so others can't see it? It's so funny!"

The sarcastic words drilled into Xu Qingli's eardrums, making her hands clench involuntarily.

A bunch of hateful bastards! This is Uncle Xu's afterimage, any blade of the fourth knife can easily kill a sixth-level monster!

If it were you, you would have died without a burial place!

Zhao Yue stretched lazily and said nonchalantly: "Qingli, don't be angry, these people can only show off their skills in talking, and they are not Chen Ping's opponents in real swords and guns."

"But Uncle Xu's afterimage is so powerful, how should he deal with it?" Xu Qingli was a little worried.

"I don't know either, but since he is the son of destiny, he will definitely not lose so easily."

At this time, Chen Ping's voice came from Zhao Yue's mind.

"Okay, go back to before the exam."Chen Ping, who had figured it out, walked out of the machine, looked at the sarcastic faces and the boos in his ears, and raised his mouth, "This time, you are destined to be disappointed."

The pictures in front of him suddenly froze, and then turned into a mess of fragments of the picture that stirred wildly.

After a brief moment of distraction, Chen Ping found himself back in front of the entrance of the machine.

"Chen Ping, the school has agreed to your request. Please start the entrance examination immediately, otherwise you will be considered to have waived your right and will be treated as expelled!"

Chen Ping controlled the Longquan Sword to fly to his feet, then stepped on it and flew into the machine at lightning speed.

As soon as he entered the machine, an invisible blade attacked him. Chen Ping, who had expected it, controlled the Longquan Sword to dodge in advance.

Afterimage drew out his double swords, and both swords came out at the same time, but he still easily dodged them.

Just as he thought, even if he didn't use the virtualization this time, Afterimage's movements were like a long-set program, exactly the same as before.

No flexibility!

The afterimage simulated by this machine is just a copy that has memorized Xu Tianyuan's tricks.

The anthropomorphic expression on his face is just a trick to deceive him.

So that he thinks that this afterimage has its own consciousness.

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of Xu Tianyuan's afterimage. Just like before, he raised the two swords above his head and swung a golden sword light to slash Chen Ping's head fiercely.

Chen Ping, who did not enter the virtual state, suddenly found that his body could not move.

"Is it the effect of the forbidden artifact? But doesn't the forbidden effect have to be triggered after being attacked?"

Chen Ping looked at the golden sword light getting closer and closer to his head, and his heart moved. The Longquan Sword under his feet took him half a foot away like lightning, and the golden sword light almost brushed Chen Ping's shoulder and fell.

Before he could catch his breath, two golden sword lights followed one after another!

Xu Qingli, who was sitting in his seat, looked at Chen Ping's figure on the big screen, and couldn't help showing worry in his eyes.

Wang Tianchou, who was sitting in front of the screen, showed a cold smile: "Suppress the flying sword under Chen Ping's feet and prevent him from flying!"

"Yes!"