Chapter 2133

Seeing the appearance of Ouyang Jianhen, those false saints' eyes flickered, and just one sentence made many monks under the false saints lose their confidence in fighting.

The strength of the invincible false saint is fully revealed.

Afterwards, the leader looked at Ouyang Jianhen and said.

"No matter how you say it, you are an invincible hypocrite. It would be a shame for you to attack these low-level monks."

"Why don't you come and play with us?"

Hearing this, Ouyang Jianhen glanced at the man with a faint smile in his eyes.

"Are you compatible?"

The man's face suddenly became gloomy, and the energy on his body trembled a little, and the faces of the surrounding people also showed angry expressions.

Some people couldn't help but sneer.

"The invincible false saint is really proud. I want to see if you can block the joint efforts of the twelve false saints at the ninth level!"

"Come on, let's see how strong you are!"

As soon as the words fell, a pseudo-sage of the ninth floor, a pseudo-sage who majored in the Golden Way, rushed towards Ouyang Jianhen.

The sky was suddenly filled with golden light, and the elements frantically gathered together, gradually turning that path into a sharp long sword.

The long sword suddenly attacked Ouyang Jianhen, while absorbing the power from the surrounding world.

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Jianhen frowned slightly, and a light smile appeared in his eyes.

"Is it just this strength?"

After the words fell, Yuanli slowly floated out of Ouyang Jianhen's body, and Yuanli formed a huge barrier in front of him. The man's attack landed on the barrier, only causing slight ripples.

The man's pupils suddenly contracted slightly, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and his brows also frowned.

After the people around saw this scene, their faces became a little dignified.

In the distance, Chen Ping and his colleagues had just arrived and happened to see this scene, and Chen Ping couldn't help being amazed.

"As expected of an invincible pseudo-sage, the strength of this pseudo-sacred ninth floor monk is considered to be quite good at the same level, but he doesn't even have the power to break through the barrier of Ouyang's sword mark."

At the same time, a man in white with a calm smile beside Chen Ping spoke.

"After all, he is an invincible false saint. Although this title was given by others, it can prove something."

"However, looking at Ouyang Jianhen's strength, it seems that he is stronger than during the test. Either he has improved during this period of time, or he has hidden his strength during the test."

"It's interesting, I'm looking forward to fighting Ouyang Jianhen more and more."

Chen Ping smiled when he heard this, but didn't say anything, and turned his head to look into the battlefield.

The leader was looking at Ouyang Jianhen coldly.

"We underestimated you, the name of invincible false saint is really well-deserved."

"You can be the next person, but, can you stop us all?"

Ouyang Jianhen smiled when he heard this, and said: "Then you guys go up together, let's try."

At the same time, the ferocious aura on the white tiger beside Ouyang Jianhen became more and more intense, and a cold light was reflected in his pupils. Behind him, two pairs of wings close to the hair slowly opened, and the mark on his forehead suddenly disappeared. Suddenly, there was a strong breath.

A long sword also appeared in Ouyang Jianhen's hand at the same time. On the long sword, the sharpness was extremely obvious.

"Um?"

The man beside Chen Ping froze for a moment when he saw the long sword.

"This sword seems to be one of the four guardian swords of the White Tiger Royal Family."

"Four swords to protect the family? What do you mean?"

Chen Ping was also stunned, and turned to look at the man.

The man didn't hide it when he heard the words, and explained it to Chen Ping.

There have been four extremely powerful sages of swordsmanship in the White Tiger Royal Family since ancient times.

And before every sage of swordsman falls, he will integrate all his energy into the long sword that he will accompany for life, and turn into the sword spirit in the long sword.

Because of this, the four long swords of the White Tiger Royal Family are all very famous existences, and it is extremely difficult to recognize the master of those four long swords, after all, the inside is the sword spirit transformed by a saint.

It is said that only those with the posture of a saint can get the four long swords, and they must also have the talent of swordsmanship.

If these two conditions are not met, even a true saint may not be able to obtain the four long swords.

After the man finished explaining, he looked at the long sword in Ouyang Jianhen's hand, and nodded thoughtfully.

"This one seems to be an extreme sword."

After saying this, the man's expression became serious, and he let out a breath slowly.

"Accident, what a surprise, I didn't expect it to be a very sword."

"This is the most difficult sword among the four long swords to recognize its owner. It is said that the owner of the extreme sword is already close to the god position."

"I didn't expect Ouyang Jianhen to be recognized by this long sword."

When Chen Ping heard this, he probably understood that Ouyang Jianhen's talent was indeed extremely high.

Not only does he have the aptitude to become a saint, but his talent in kendo is even more extraordinary.

"This Ouyang sword mark really makes me look forward to it."

The man sighed here, with a burning expression in his eyes.

Seeing this, Chen Ping smiled, "It's not the time yet, when there is time, I will let you fight."

Hearing this, the man turned his head to look at Chen Ping, shook his head, and said.

"I have my own pride. In his current situation, I will not shoot him."

Chen Ping laughed when he heard the words, "I didn't intend to let you fight now."

The man thought for a while after hearing the words, then smiled, turned his head to look at Ouyang Jianhen in the battlefield, and said nothing more.

Chen Ping also looked towards the battlefield.

In the battlefield, Ouyang Jianhen's expression was still indifferent, his killing intent was cold, and his vitality was vertical and horizontal.

The leaders of the fifteen factions also rushed towards Ouyang Jianhen, and there were various Yuan Force fluctuations in the sky, and various Taoisms emerged in the sky, forming a magnificent scene. scenery.

The elemental fluctuations became extremely violent, and countless space cracks even appeared in the sky, which quickly healed after swallowing a lot of energy.

And the people behind those people rushed towards the battleship, and greed appeared in everyone's eyes.

The battleship had stopped in the void at this moment. After seeing those people rushing up, a huge barrier suddenly rose on the surface of the battleship, enveloping the entire battleship.

The attacks of those people immediately landed on the battleship, but failed to cause any effective damage to the battleship.

At the same time, the eyes of Ouyang Jianhen in the sky became more and more indifferent, and he spoke slowly.

"You guys are really looking for death."

"Extreme swordsmanship, the ultimate in law!"

As the voice fell, a huge long sword suddenly appeared in the sky. On the long sword, various mysterious symbols circulated, constantly absorbing the power of the world and turning it into the power of the long sword itself.