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Chapter 1425 Zhan Qingpeng

However, to Chen Bahuang's surprise, Qingpeng had already burst out of the realm of a martial arts master at this moment, and his power became very powerful.

The moment the two swords were just in contact, Chen Bahuang was completely bounced out by this huge force. After retreating for more than ten meters, he stabilized his body.

Seeing Chen Bahuang who was forced to retreat more than ten meters by a sword, Qingpeng's face showed an arrogant smile: "Chen Bahuang, my martial arts master's realm is easy to deal with someone who has not broken through the fifteenth level. If you know the truth, you will immediately hand over the Spring and Autumn Sword. Otherwise, you will die today without a burial place. This is my last chance."

"I hope you can cherish this opportunity. Otherwise, I can't save you."

Chen Bahuang's expression became a little cold when he heard this, but he still sneered: "The City Lord is indeed hidden. I didn't expect that you have reached the level of a martial arts master. All this is indeed beyond my expectations, but just like this, I want me to bow down and surrender. It is impossible for the transportation spring and autumn store. I hope you don't dream in the daytime."

"It seems you missed the last chance I gave you. Since that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After hearing Chen Bahuang's words, Qingpeng's face showed a fierce expression, and then he attacked again with his sword.

The magic sword was wrapped in an extremely powerful sword intent and collided with the Chunqiu sword in Chen Bahuang's hand again.

This time, Qingpeng took action more ruthlessly and more decisively than before.

So Chen Bahuang was directly beaten by this piece of flying kitchenware and sprayed wildly in the air, with a mouthful of blood, and finally fell to the ground.

And this time, Qingpeng did not intend to give Chen Bahuang some time to breathe. Before Chen Bahuang got up, Qingpeng had already flew over and aimed at Chen Bahuang's throat, intending to kill Chen Bahuang with one sword.

Feeling the murderous sword of the other party, Chen Bahuang rolled around the ground in a little embarrassed manner, and avoided the sword in great danger. Then a carp beat up and rolled over from the ground and slashed gradually at Qingpeng's waist.

"A little trick!"

Qing Peng snorted coldly, avoided Chen Bahuang's attack very easily, and drew his sword to counterattack.

Accompanied by the metal sound of the two swords colliding together, Chen Bahuang sprayed out a mouthful of blood again, and his face turned a little pale.

Bai Ling, not far away, felt Chen Bahuang's gradually weakening spiritual power and aura, and looked over with some concern: "If you persist for a while, I will be able to deal with these people soon."

"You can fight those people with peace of mind, so you will give him to me!"

Hearing Bai Ling's worried words, Chen Bahuang's expression was extremely confident. Even when facing a martial arts master who was stronger than him, Chen Bahuang did not show any timid expression in Qingpeng.

"I'll leave this guy to me. I'll definitely defeat him and believe me."

Bai Ling no longer spoke after hearing this. He knew that Chen Bafang wanted to help him polish his foundation through this battle.

"Chen Bahuang, I admit that you are very brave, but your approach at this moment is tantamount to dying." Qing Peng said disdainfully after hearing what he said, "It is a dream for a person who has not broken through the fifteenth level of martial arts to defeat a martial arts master."

"Are I dreaming about it? You will know next!" Chen Bahuang sneered on his face and said with a resolute look on his face, "Don't you want to get the Spring and Autumn Sword? Today I will let you see the real power of the Spring and Autumn Sword!"

Before he finished speaking, thousands of swords suddenly flew out of the Spring and Autumn sword sheath.

In the sky that has not yet dawned, these swords hung in the air, like the Milky Way.

"go!"

With Chen Bahuang's order, these thousands of swords flew towards Qingpeng in one go!

Seeing the countless Fei Jianqingpeng's face gradually became solemn.

But at the same time, Qingpeng's covetousness for spring and autumn has become stronger.

"You can't exert your true strength in the Spring and Autumn Period now. Even if you have so many meetings and get Spring and Autumn Period, meeting is an admission. But it is also a huge congestion of things!"

Qingpeng waved the magic sword and resisted the attacks of countless flying swords in front of him, while sarcastically sarcastically at Chen Bahuang.

"What qualifications do people who have not even received recognition from Spring and Autumn have to say to me?"

Chen Bahuang said lukewarmly, and while Qingpeng was a little unbearable to face his flying sword, he came behind Qingpeng and stabbed Qingpeng's spine.

However, before Chen Bahuang could approach Qingpeng, Qingpeng burst out all his spiritual power, retreated all the flying swords that were entangled with him, and then turned around and slashed out with a sword!

Feeling the suggestion that Qingpeng made and the cleverness of Chen Bahuang's face changed drastically, he quickly took back his sword and pulled the distance with a little flip back.

"Authentic, you now have thousands of flying swords and are recognized by the Chunqiu Sword, which can cause me some trouble, but the gap between you and me is there. As long as you fight me head-on, you will never be able to gain the upper hand!"

Looking at Chen Bahuang who was retreating to the back, Qingpeng said proudly.

"First avoid all my flying sword attacks, and then speak loudly!"

Chen Bahuang naturally knew the gap between him and Qingpeng, but he resolutely chose to fight Qingpeng and did not let Bai Ling help.

The reason why Chen Bahuang made such a decision was because he wanted to polish his foundation by fighting against experts!

For a practitioner, nothing can fight against the strong, and it can improve himself better!

Chen Bahuang, who was driving countless flying swords on Qingpeng, was constantly attacking.

The flying swords were like big rivers, constantly attacking Qingpeng, but with such dense attacks, all the strange ones were resolved one by one, leaving no scar on their bodies.

Chen Bahuang, who had been observing quietly not far away, wanted to find Qingpeng's weakness or flaws, had his face turned a little ugly after he noticed this scene.

Although Chen Bahuang knew that although the 15th level of martial arts and the Grandmaster of Martial Arts were economically separated by one level, the difference was huge, but he did not expect that the gap would be so big.

"You are too detrimental to the mind when you control so many flying swords now. This will only cause the accuracy you control to decrease. It is better to concentrate on manipulating a few swords when you control the other flying swords. In this way, you may be able to find Qingpeng's flaws!"

Bai Ling was concerned about the battle between others and was always paying attention to the battle between Chen Bahuang and Qingpeng, so when he noticed that Chen Bahuang was at a disadvantage and there was no way to break the deadlock, he couldn't help but remind him.

Chen Bahuang's expression seemed a little solemn when he heard this. He naturally knew the truths that Bai Ling said, but now, although he can control all the flying swords in the Spring and Autumn Sabre Sheath, it will take some time to reach the level that Bai Ling said.

In other words, Chen Bahuang is not able to do one thing at the moment. He controls all the flying swords to entangle Qingpeng on one hand, and controls several flying swords to carry out effective attacks on the other hand.

Qingpeng has discovered this in his few battles with Chen Bahuang, so even with Bai Ling's reminder, Qingpeng's face still looks fearless.
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