Chapter 169： chase after a slash

Chen Ping'an was also a little sluggish by this scene.

He didn't expect Mo Yi's weapon to be so vulnerable.

"Why are you also a person with a head and face, can't you buy a better weapon?"

After the blow, Chen Pingan complained.

The surroundings were so quiet that you could hear needles falling, and everything was silent.

So as soon as these words sounded, they instantly pierced into everyone's ears.

Their shocked faces were instantly mixed with a strange emotion.

Brother, can't you see the level of other people's weapons?

That's a treasure!

Yours is just a magic weapon!

They were puzzled.

Can't figure out what's going on.

This is simply a miracle.

As we all know, there is only one result of the violent collision between the magic weapon and the treasured weapon, that is, the magic weapon is damaged or even broken.

Well now, it's the other way around!

It's incredible.

Of course, the people who feel shocked are also the people under the ring.

Above the sky, after Tang Siyuan and the others were stunned, they reconfirmed their thoughts just now.

This weapon is definitely that fairy weapon!

Must be hiding the breath!

Only in this way can a treasure be so vulnerable.

Under the ring.

Liu Shuai's expression was the same as the others above the sky, but he felt normal about it.

At the same time, he glanced at Mo Yi disdainfully.

Are you the only one who wants to fight this big guy?

I can tell you clearly that this big guy's idea can make the immortal explode!

If he didn't want to bully the small, he would have killed you long ago!

Guo Shiyun's eyes narrowed into a slit at this moment.

"This kid is really not easy! But this weapon may not be the golden ling fairy weapon, but just imitate the golden ling fairy weapon. After all, I heard that the golden ling fairy weapon was captured by the Blood Moon Sect."

Guo Shiyun thought about it for a while, but still felt that she would not encounter Jin Ling Xianqi here.

on the ring.

The expression on Mo Yi's face remained for a while.

It wasn't until I heard Chen Ping'an's words that I regained my senses.

But he still encountered a ghost, his eyes widened.

"Impossible! How is this possible! The real level of my weapon is a spiritual weapon! His garbage magic weapon actually interrupted my spiritual weapon?!"

Mo Yi couldn't accept this reality.

But looking at the weapon with only one piece left in his hand, he could cry.

He only has such a treasure! !

He looked at Chen Ping'an angrily, as if he was looking at the enemy who killed his father, and roared: "Damn you!!"

The sound was thunderous and loud.

Chen Ping'an ignored this and looked at the golden long sword in his hand.

Not even a mouthful.

Not to mention, it's still so good, it really is something emerging from a black hole.

Not easy!

Chen Pingan decided to use this weapon in the future.

Of course, he didn't forget the competition, and waved the golden long sword in his hand towards Mo Yi.

"Come on, let's continue."

Hearing this, Mo Yi looked at the sharp weapon in Chen Ping's hand again, his face darkened.

He has no spare weapons!

Because he thought that he had such a treasure, which was completely enough for the competition.

"Boy! Don't use weapons if you have the skills, we will fight hand-to-hand!" Mo Yi endured the heartache, but the weapons were destroyed, the competition was still going on, and he couldn't lose.

After Chen Ping'an heard it, he nodded in agreement and said, "Melee combat is fine."

However, in the next moment, he changed his words.

"But I feel a little pain in my fist. If you don't dislike it, you can use your fist and my sword to make it harder."

As soon as these words were over, the surroundings fell silent.

Fist and sword hard steel?

Mo Yi was stunned after hearing this, and immediately scolded: "You can beat me with weapons, don't you think it's impossible to win?!"

Chen Pingan looked puzzled and said, "I've been shameless twice in public, so what do I care about winning or not?"

"..."

A group of people listened with strange expressions on their faces.

Hearing this, Mo Yi was completely powerless to refute.

"you you!"

He didn't know what to say.

Chen Ping'an didn't bother to talk nonsense with Mo Yi, and galloped towards him.

When Mo Yi saw Chen Ping'an carrying his sword, his face was as black as charcoal.

Can only bite the bullet.

As soon as the two approached, Chen Ping'an used his movement technique and slashed at Mo Yi.

Mo Yi watched the sharp sword come, and could only dodge, and then looked for an opportunity to fight back.

But after dodging for a while, he burst into tears and found that he couldn't find any chance to fight back.

Chen Ping'an's skills in hacking people are extremely skilled, which can be called seamless connection.

All he could do was dodge.

Chen Pingan slashed and scolded.

"Don't go, don't you want revenge?"

Hearing this, Mo Yi almost spat blood.

And just like that, a funny scene happened.

In the ring, Chen Ping'an held a long sword, chasing after Mo Yi and slashing like a triad.

Mo Yi cursed and fled with a pale face.

Also because of the use of the movement technique, after a while, Mo Yi found that the spiritual energy in his body was starting to be insufficient.

Gradually, his speed became slower.

In this case, the general attacker will use more spiritual energy. In addition, Chen Ping'an's cultivation base is low, and it is reasonable to say that Chen Ping'an is the one who reduces the spiritual energy first.

But Mo Yi silently found that Chen Ping'an's speed never slowed down from beginning to end.

As if the aura was inexhaustible.

above the sky.

Tang Siyuan and the others shook their heads.

"Senior obviously doesn't want to bully the small, so he chased the kid and chopped it down, and didn't use other powerful attacks. If the senior was more attentive, this kid might be dead."

"Senior just wants to teach this ignorant and arrogant boy a lesson."

"Senior is really kind. If I was as strong as my predecessor, and I was so offended by this kid, I would have slapped him to death earlier."

A group of people admired Chen Ping's greatness.

But I didn't realize that when Chen Ping'an cut people, there was still a touch of joy on his face...

So cool!

Chen Pingan thought in his heart.

On one side, the prime minister looked at his son like this, gnashing his teeth.

I can't wait to join forces with my son to kill Chen Ping'an.

But Yang Liwan was staring at the sky, all he could do was to continue to stand and preside over the competition, even if he wanted to give his son a weapon.

Because after taking power, outsiders can no longer interfere in the competition!

After a while.

Chen Pingan was still chasing after Mo Yikian.

And Mo Yi was finally scared. Just now, Chen Ping'an's sword was only one centimeter away from his head.

His face was extremely ugly, and he could only run outside the ring.

It is impossible to admit defeat, and it is impossible to admit defeat in this life.

And jumping off the ring, although it is similar to admitting defeat, it is always better.

However.

Chen Ping'an seemed to have discovered his thoughts. He stepped down and instantly came in front of him, blocking his way.

Mo Yi looked at Chen Pingan standing in front of him, his face twitching wildly.

Chen Ping'an smiled: "Actually, it's not good to chop you with a weapon, forget it..."

Mo Yi's face was still very dark, but after hearing Chen Ping'an's words at this moment, his eyes suddenly burst into light.

No more swords? !

Think you've won? !

Haha, boy, put away your sword!

Give me a chance to turn defeat into victory!

However, he had just raised hope, and the next moment, despair came suddenly, making him dizzy.

I saw Chen Pingan's other hand flashed, and another sword appeared.

This sword was because he saw that he had a lot of spirit stones, and Tian Shanshan said that his weapon was not very good, so he asked him to change it, so he bought one at Treasure Hall.

"Then I'll slash you with two swords!" Chen Ping'an, holding swords in both hands, continued what he just said with a serious face.