After binding with the rich school beauty, I became a martial god by lying flat

Facing Zhou Wu's ghostly slash, Chen Ping had no time to draw out the Thunder Blade and could only use the scabbard to hastily block.

But Zhou Wu's projection's sword technique was extremely strange, and it actually slid down the scabbard and slashed towards Chen Ping's right hand.

Chen Ping abandoned the scabbard, stepped back, drew out the Thunder Blade, and suddenly slashed at Zhou Wu's projection's arm.

The brilliant lightning burst out, and Zhou Wu's projection had to temporarily give up the attack and jumped back to avoid the attack of the Thunder Blade.

Zhou Wu's projection held the sword with both hands. As he swung it, the long sword left a series of phantoms in the air, and then suddenly rushed towards Chen Ping, and a series of phantom sword lights attacked Chen Ping's chest.

Chen Ping stared at Zhou Wu's projection's hands to determine the true position of the long sword, and then swung the Thunder Blade to block, but what Chen Ping didn't expect was that the Thunder Blade was not hindered at all and passed through the air.

A blade light that he thought was an illusion pierced his arm. Chen Ping, who had reacted, did not retreat, but swung the Thunder Blade straight at the chest of Zhou Wu's projection.

After all, it was an incarnation outside his body and could not feel pain. It was not a loss for Chen Ping to exchange injuries for injuries.

Zhou Wu's projection could not exchange injuries for injuries like Chen Ping. The terrifying power carried by the Thunder Blade made it dare not take any of Chen Ping's swords.

Zhou Wu's projection had to withdraw its sword and dodge. Its eyes were hidden in the shadows and could not be seen clearly.

But Chen Ping had a feeling that it was going to get serious.

Zhou Wu's projection released one hand holding the sword, and an identical long sword suddenly appeared in his empty left hand.

Two swords? Chen Ping's eyes condensed, thinking of the phantom sword light just now, could it be one virtual and one real?

The wound on Chen Ping's arm pierced by Zhou Wu's projection healed quickly. He poured his mental power into the Thunder Blade, and a domineering sword intent condensed out.

Broken Blade Intent!

Zhou Wu's projection waved his hands, and a dense phantom of the blade light covered most of his body.

Chen Ping tightly grasped the Thunder Blade, and at the cost of a lot of mental energy, he concentrated the Broken Blade Intent to the limit.

The lightning on the Thunder Blade was madly surging, trying to devour everything around it.

This time Chen Ping took the lead in attacking. Although Zhou Wu's projection's swordsmanship was hard to defend against and very confusing, as long as Zhou Wu's projection was killed, everything would be over.

As soon as the Broken Blade Intent came into contact with Zhou Wu's projection's phantom blade light, the phantom blade light immediately disappeared like ice and snow melting.

Chen Ping's expression remained unchanged, and the Thunder Blade chopped straight at Zhou Wu's projection's head.

But the result was beyond Chen Ping's expectation. Zhou Wu's projection disappeared like a bubble bursting.

Was the real body also fake?

Did it run behind him when he was not paying attention?

Chen Ping, with a chill on his back, was about to turn around, but he found that there were phantom knife lights everywhere, and he couldn't find any trace of Zhou Wu's projection.

"Where did it hide?"

A knife light suddenly fell behind Chen Ping, and then countless knife lights slashed at Chen Ping's body.

Head, neck, chest, hands, feet.

He had no way to avoid it, and was about to be cut into pieces by the knife light.

Chen Ping suddenly closed his eyes and no longer used his eyes to observe, but used mental power to perceive.

The mental power swept around, and Chen Ping "saw" a figure hidden behind the knife light. It was extremely fast, moving with an extremely mysterious pace, and completely hiding its figure in the knife light.

Its hands were in high-frequency vibration, and only blurred afterimages could be seen, and it was impossible to use its hands to distinguish which knife light was real.

The knife light was about to fall on him in the next moment. There was no time to hesitate, and Chen Ping decided to fight to the death.

The Thunder Blade suddenly burst out with a deafening thunderous sound, and the scattered lightning penetrated most of the phantom blade light, only two blade lights shattered the lightning light.

The two blades in Zhou Wu's projection were real!

One blade slashed towards Chen Ping's neck, and the other blade slashed towards Chen Ping's heart. The angles were extremely tricky. Chen Ping could not use the Thunder Blade to resist the attacks of these two blades at the same time.

At the critical moment, Chen Ping raised his blade forward and took the initiative to meet the attack of Zhou Wu's projection.

Under the cold eyes of Zhou Wu's projection, the two blades pierced into Chen Ping's body, but it did not have time to stir, and the Broken Blade Intent pierced through its chest and split it in two.

"What a fierce fighting style, congratulations on your victory." Zhou Wu's external incarnation appeared from nowhere and walked in front of Chen Ping.

The projection that was split in half returned to his feet and turned into a black shadow.

The two holes stabbed in Chen Ping's body healed quickly and soon recovered as before.

"If you had come here in your original form instead of your external incarnation, you would have already lost when you were hit by the first blow."

"The weapon I projected contains the power of the forbidden artifact, which has the ability to seal the actions of those who were hit by the sword, but the forbidden power only works on the flesh, and you are made up of mental power, so the forbidden power is ineffective against you."

"God Zhou Wu, I will give in."

ChenChen Ping's modest attitude made Zhou Wu take back the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

Chen Ping defeated his projection too easily, which made him feel a little unconvinced, but when he thought about his time as a third-level martial artist, he was far from cultivating an external incarnation, so it was normal to be defeated easily.

The disciple is better than the master, Zhou Wu smiled with relief.

Isn't it a blessing for China and mankind that such a genius can be born in China?

He decided to give Chen Ping another trick to let Chen Ping embark on an invincible road.

Chen Ping sheathed the Thunder Blade. He had fought and consumed a lot of mental energy, and his spirit was a little weak.

A golden light flew out from Zhou Wu's eyebrows and sank into Chen Ping's body, which refreshed him and made him feel much better immediately.

At the same time, a method of controlling the virtualization of the external incarnation emerged from the bottom of his heart.

"This is a method that can make your body incarnate into a virtual form, which can make you immune to all physical attacks. It is my gift to you."

"I hope you can use it in the right way, to protect China and our Chinese people."

After Chen Ping realized the wonderful use of the virtualization method, he was stunned. Physical immunity, plus his god-level gifted war god body that can resist all mental control and negative effects, wouldn't it be equivalent to being invincible?

"Thank you, God Zhou Wu. If China is in trouble, I will do my best!" Chen Ping promised Zhou Wu with a fist.

"Good boy."

"Next, I will clear your name. You are a hero of China and have saved countless lives, but they don't know it."

Chen Ping was stunned and said in surprise: "Didn't you say that you would not help me prove my innocence?"

"What do you think I did just now?"

"You don't really think that defeating my projection will allow the Gate of Judgment to recognize you as its master?"

"Just now, I controlled the Gate of Judgment and launched a trial against you."

"The Gate of Judgment reflects your past experiences. We saw the scene where you sacrificed yourself at the hands of the demon god."

"The consciousness of the Gate of Judgment tells me that you are a true hero."

"It is willing to recognize you as its master."

"Bai Fei, why don't you come out?"