splaced to one side, and then immediately returned to its original position!There were no injuries on his body, he wasn't hit at all!"Good............."Then Vanderbeeu shouted first, and everyone foll...Hong Qianjiu looked at the eighteen Arhats, who had already been reduced to minced meat, his heart ached with sympathy. He never expected that the demon master's strength would be so terrifying!
"Boy, with your little skill, you dare to destroy the altar It's a fool's dream! I tell you, this altar is made of Kunlun Cold Iron. If you could destroy it, wouldn't you be destroying the reputation of Kunlun"
The mage sneered at Chen Ping.
"Since I can't destroy the altar, then I'll destroy you..."
A glint flashed in Chen Ping's eyes as he stared intently at the demon!
The conjurer, under Chen Ping's gaze, inexplicably felt a sense of unease throughout his body. He couldn't understand why; Chen Ping was just a great martial artist, how could he possibly exert such pressure on him
Now, empowered by the power of the divine altar, he has been reborn, his strength surpassing even when he was a soul spirit. Yet, gazing into Chen Ping's eyes, the demon envoy still feels immense pressure!
"Die..."
Chen Ping roared lowly, charging forward.
With one step forward, he was like Li Jian unsheathing his sword, shooting towards the demon master. The spiritual energy within him was madly surging!
Chen Ping's body constantly rose with a surge of aura. The terrifying oppressive feeling made everyone, even those far away, feel it!
Ning Zhi stared at Chen Ping, feeling the aura emanating from him. He was stunned. At this moment, Chen Ping resembled a monstrous beast, even more terrifying than the aura of a peak Great Martial Marquis!
Even so, would you dare to attack that demon conjurer directly
It is known that just now eighteen Arhats self-exploded, not even scratching the Demon Lord!
Could a mere Eighth-Rank Martial Marquis like Chen Ping really defeat a Demon Summoner
No one believed Chen Ping could win!
"Chen Ping, you're too arrogant. These trash from the mortal world have made you feel invincible. Today, I'll let you see your true self!"
The demon sorcerer let out a cold snort. Although Chen Ping's aura was indeed formidable, and had surpassed the strength of a peak Martial Marquis, so what
The demon master, aiming to strike Chen Ping, kept one hand behind his back and then slowly pushed the other forward. A surge of terrifying energy surged toward Chen Ping!
He wanted to let Chen Ping know that he could make Chen Ping kneel and beg for mercy with just one hand!
Facing the demon mage's such contemptuous and arrogant attitude, Chen Ping did not get angry. The more the other party acted this way, the more opportunities Chen Ping had. Even if it was a disadvantage, Chen Ping still had enough information to protect himself!
Chen Ping suddenly swung his sword, a sharp and powerful sword qi, shimmering with light, blasted towards the demon!
The sorcerer sneered, still with one hand on his back. He did this to undermine Chen Ping's confidence and serve as a warning to everyone else - a show of force.
At this moment, Chen Ping's face was cold and emotionless. His attention was entirely focused on his Zhànlóng Sword. The power of the Divine Dragon surged out continuously, transforming into golden dragons that charged towards the demon mage!
Boom…………
The sword qi followed the palm wind and collided fiercely, erupting with an aura that swept past like a hurricane. Even though everyone was hundreds of meters away, they could feel the power it possessed!
And the collapsing hillsides were even more chaotic, with rocks flying everywhere as they collapsed again!
This sword, Chen Ping's inner dragon power erupted like a beast, and the raging aura collided with the demon's palm wind.
But this first encounter, this collision, caused the demon mage's face to change slightly!
He originally thought he could easily knock Chen Ping away, but now he was surprised to find that Chen Ping's swordsmanship was also incredibly powerful.
Even surpassing the newly appointed Martial Saints!
Now, the mage's face was grim. He had wanted to put on a show for Chen Ping and teach him a lesson, all while making a statement to others, but now he had fallen flat on his face!
And Chen Ping's face was not looking good at the moment. He had just used almost all his strength, but the demon master still easily blocked it with one hand!hen he stared solemnly at Chen Ping.Both sides knew this was the last stand, so they fought with all their might.The orb in Chen Ping's hand grew larger and larger, until its dazzling light seemed abo...