Martial arts: The enlightenment is against the sky, and the immortal cultivation for a hundred years

at this time.

All I saw was Nangong Pushe dressed in white.

Standing on the sword.

Looking down, there was Wang Xiaoping in a green dress.

Wang Xiaoping's sword was tied behind his back.

His Shentu sword.

It has not been unsheathed for sixteen years.

Therefore, this Shentu sword was wrapped very tightly by Wang Xiaoping.

Wang Xiaoping looked at the dozen or so sword immortals who were coming with great momentum!

He couldn't help but feel a sense of amazement in his heart.

He couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

The Xiaoyao Sect is indeed worthy of being called the Xiaoyao Sect.

Such a grand and calm aura.

The demeanor of these many disciples flying on swords.

There is absolutely no other sect in the world today that can be compared with it.

Even the Wu family sword tomb is known as the holy land of swordsmanship.

Not at all.

but.

today.

He, Wang Xiaoping, came to see the leader of Xiaoyao.

and so.

He couldn't just stay here like that.

He shouted loudly to the many free and easy disciples at the top!

"Please come out and see us, Sect Master Xiaoyao!"

Nangong Pushe's face was cold and he said calmly, "If you want to see my head, you have to get past me first."

Wang Xiaoping raised his eyebrows.

"you are?"

Nangong Pushe said: "Nangong Pushe, the eldest disciple of Xiaoyao Sect Leader!"

Wow!

As soon as Nangong Pushe said this.

Immediately, a look of surprise appeared on Wang Xiaoping's face.

obviously.

Wang Xiaoping didn't expect this.

This stunningly beautiful woman in white turned out to be the eldest disciple of Sect Leader Xiaoyao.

next moment.

Wang Xiaoping calmed his mind.

Take a deep breath!

"it is good!"

"That's it!"

"Without further ado!"

Wow!

Wang Xiaoping stomped his foot on the ground.

The whole person is like a cannonball!

Kill towards Nangong Pushe!

He didn't draw his sword!

because!

He felt that Nangong Pushe was just a disciple of Sect Leader Xiaoyao.

If so, he would have drawn his sword facing Nangong Pushe.

Then maybe he really is not qualified to face Sect Leader Xiaoyao!

at this time.

Nangong Pushe already has two swords in his hands!

She slashed forward!

A blade of energy spanned several miles.

First, Wang Xiaoping was forced to retreat.

then.

Stand with the sword horizontally.

He said indifferently: "Wang Xiaoping!"

"Draw out your sword!"

"Let me see the power of your sword!"

Wang Xiaoping felt the oppression coming from Nangong Pushe!

but.

He still gritted his teeth!

"You don't deserve it!"

Swish!

Wang Xiaoping transformed into a human-shaped cannonball again and rushed towards Nangong Pushe.

Nangong Pushe raised his eyebrows!

A dance of two swords!

Eighteen stopped and swung out in an instant!

Sixteen years ago.

For her to perform the Eighteen Stops, she needs to start from Stop One, Stop Two, and Stop Three, and then add up to Stop Eighteen step by step!

but.

now.

She could already transform eighteen into one in an instant!

The first move is eighteen stops!

Take action in an instant!

The sword light bursts!

All of a sudden.

Wang Xiaoping was hit so hard that he vomited blood!

If it weren’t for Nangong Pushe holding back.

Wang Xiaoping was under this move.

already dead.

Wang Xiaoping, who flew backwards dozens of feet away, finally understood at this moment what kind of person was standing in front of him.

He calmed down the chaotic breath in his body a little.

Wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

immediately.

He took off the Shentu sword behind him!

While untying the scabbard of the Shentu sword.

He said slowly, "Sixteen years."

"I didn't draw a single sword."

"I thought we would arrive at the foot of Piaomiao Peak today."

"This first sword strike was aimed at Sect Leader Xiaoyao."

"But now it seems."

"It was me, Wang Xiaoping, who underestimated all the heroes in the world!"

"Alright!"

"That's it!"

"Then let me show you my sword, Wang Xiaoping!"

Wow!

As Wang Xiaoping finished speaking.

The cloth strip on the Shentu sword in his hand had been completely removed by him.

Shentu sword in hand.

Wang Xiaoping seemed to have become a different person.

His whole aura had an indescribable, inexplicable sense of transcendence!

this moment.

Wang Xiaoping truly became a sword fanatic!

What is stupidity!

Being extremely obsessed with something and unable to extricate oneself is called stupidity!

Being stupid and foolish is called stupidity!

Wang Xiaoping is obviously the former!

He has been obsessed with kendo for decades.

He didn't draw his sword for sixteen years.

today.

Finally, his Shentu sword is unsheathed again!

Wow!

Just at the moment when Wang Xiaoping drew out his Shentu sword.

between heaven and earth.

It's as if they've all changed color!

That kind of extreme color that is bright to the extreme.

Coming from Wang Xiaoping's sword!

Shentu Sword!

It's not a top-grade sword!