Super Sect System

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Wen Ping showed a satisfied smile, even though his clothes were wet with sweat and his feet were so painful that there was a pool of sweat left behind. But it was all worth it, the pain was not in vain, and he became stronger.

Wen Ping said: "System, we will talk later. I will take a rest first."

After saying that, Wen Ping closed his eyes.

He needs to lie down and take a good rest!

But the moment he closed his eyes, his mental power suddenly released. Then he directly crossed the entire sect and entered Cangwu City. On the streets of Cangwu City, the sounds of vendors breathing, the patrols of the city lord's palace walking, and the chirping of poultry from ordinary people in the city...these images suddenly entered Wen Ping's mind.

It's like having a pair of clairvoyance.

Even so far, it has not stopped, but has been released towards the outside world, and continues to extend.

The rustling sounds of animals and leaves in the forest are also in my ears.

At this moment, Wen Ping was shocked!

In the territory of the Immortal Sect, perception is difficult to achieve. Long Ke's perception can be transmitted several miles away in the outside world, but within the scope of the Immortal Sect, her senses can only reach a few hundred meters around.

But his current perception not only penetrated the Immortal Sect directly, but also spread far away. Wen Ping didn't dare to think how far it was. However, through the width of Cangwu City and the distance traveled, Wen Ping still knew some information, that is, the perception at this time can release at least 30 miles!

He believed that if he were not in the Immortal Sect, his feelings would be farther away, certainly ten or twenty miles further away.

Suddenly, the voice of the system came, "Remind the host again, this time the host is a blessing in disguise, it is luck. But luck does not come every time. If you jump into the twisted realm to die next time, not only will you not have this kind of If you have the chance, you will be killed."

Wen Ping nodded and smiled, and responded: "You've said this many times, don't worry, I can't do it anymore! By the way, the second stage of mental power you mentioned has another use. I can use it to kill Zhen. Yuejing?"

The system said: "No! Your mental power has just entered the second stage. It can only kill people who are in the same realm as the host or those who are half a step into the Zhenyue realm. For those in the Zhenyue realm, it can only interfere with his pulse technique at most. However, it can appear as another form, and killing Zhenyue Realm is very simple."

Wen Ping said: "Another form?"

The system said: "The host might as well try to wield a sword again, not 200, not 300, just one!"

Wen Ping asked, "What do you mean?"

When he said this, Wen Ping felt a little excited, because he felt that he could go twenty or thirty miles away.

If a sword could fly that far...

At this point, Wen Ping didn't dare to think about it.

Wouldn't the art of sword control become the art of flying swords?

The system said: "You are right, your sword will indeed turn into a flying sword. But it is not the flying sword technique. The flying sword technique is a very advanced existence in magic. It has many changes and methods. It does not just fly!"

Wen Ping asked: "Is there really a flying sword skill?"

The system said: "Of course, if the host is lucky, the built-in store in the dormitory area can be purchased at the current level. The probability is not very high, but it is not very low either. After upgrading seven or eight times in a row, there should be a chance."

Wen Ping said: "Understood! I still remember the popular saying in the last world - 'Show a flying sword from the Dantian and take the enemy's head thousands of miles away'. Think about that scene, two words ——Shocking!”

The system said: "Currently, if the host wields a single sword, the sword can also become a flying sword."

Wen Ping said: "I'll try!"

After saying that, Wen Ping stood up from the sofa. I didn’t know it until I stopped. It wasn’t until I stopped that I realized that I was still fainting. After staying in place to recover a little, Wen Ping changed out of his sweat-soaked clothes.

Holding the Takiyue Sword taken out from the Tibetan Ring, Wen Ping walked towards the outside of the house. As he walked, his mental power slowly wrapped around the sword in the scabbard. That feeling is completely different from before.

Two words - easy!

It's like playing with a needle in your hand.

When he opened the door, Wen Ping was shocked. There were people standing outside the door. Yun Liao, Yu Mo... and even Long Ke had arrived. Needless to say, Yang Lele and the others have been waiting here for a long time because they want to enter the training ground.

Wen Ping said: "It's late at night, you don't sleep to practice, why are you staying here?"

"Sect Master, are you okay?"

Compared to grown men like Yun Liao, Zhan Tai Qingxuan was better at expressing his emotions and hurriedly stepped forward to ask. Wen Ping is the backbone of this sect, and no one wants to see anything happen to him.

Wen Ping said: "It's okay. It's okay to go to the Valley of the Wind and fight the wind demon again."

Zhan Tai Qingxuan asked: "Ke Shihua said, you..."

Wen Ping directly interrupted Zhan Tai Qingxuan's words and explained: "It's okay, it's just that suddenly there was a breakthrough in sword control. Just go ahead and do whatever you are supposed to do. Tomorrow happens to be the opening day of the Thousand-Level Stairs, so get there early if you want to enter. "Wen Ping didn't want to explain more. He just wanted to quickly collect the money and let everyone enter the training ground to practice at night, and then he would try the flying sword.

After collecting Bai Jing from everyone who entered the Valley of the Wind, Wen Ping hurried to Jianmulin. The Takiyue Sword in his hand was already hungry and thirsty.

But he didn't know that when he left, no one actually entered the Valley of the Wind. Halfway through, they all stopped.

Qin Shan first asked suspiciously: "The sect leader is very anxious today, and his sword control skills have reached a new level. How can he be so painful that he is sweating?"

Yun Liao responded: "Elder Qin Shan is right. Today's sect master is very abnormal compared to usual."

"Come and ask?" Zhan Tai Qingxuan was silent for a while, "What if the sect master has something that is difficult to say in front of the disciples, so he prevaricates. Then we should go and ask clearly, or we can share some of the burden for the sect master. After all, we They are all elders of the Immortal Sect.”

Several people looked at Long Ke who was standing aside. Long Ke didn't want to go, but everyone was looking at her and could only nod.

Everyone immediately walked slowly in the direction Wen Ping left, and saw Wen Ping standing on a small slope in the distance. Everyone was about to walk over when they suddenly saw a white light shooting out from Wen Ping's hand.

In the dark night, it was like a shooting star, suddenly crossing the silent night sky and escaping into the boundless starry sky. At first, everyone didn't think it was anything, but as it got further and further away, everyone's expressions changed.

That white light is a sword!

They could all see it clearly when it flew out of Wen Ping's hand.

How could someone with sword control be able to fly such a long distance?

At the same time, in the depths of the dense forest 30 miles away, two men and two women were riding several scaly horses galloping in the dark night. All four of them were wearing similar clothes, so they must have come from the same force.

The four of them look quite young, but their strength is not bad, and they have all opened their first veins. In East Lake, they belong to the group that stands on top. Logically speaking, the four of them should be very calm in this dark night.

But no.

All four of them had a look of fear on their faces, and the horses under their feet were running wildly, their eyes widening.

Because behind them, groups of black panthers with bright red eyes were chasing them, as well as various monsters. Their strength levels are uneven, and only a few of their auras reach the Tongxuan realm. But their number is too huge, and they are so dark that there must be at least a few of them.

Four people and four horses looked particularly small in comparison.

And when horses compete with black panthers, it is only a matter of time before they are overtaken.

This is also the reason why the four people looked ugly.

"Run quickly! Run quickly!"

The woman running at the end was almost in tears and kept slapping the horse on her crotch with her palms.

From time to time, he looked behind him, and when he saw the herd of beasts getting closer and closer, his face couldn't help but become paler. Under the white starlight, he looked like a person who was about to die.

She wanted to call the three people in front of her to help her, but she also knew who would stop and who would help her at this time? Just like when the entire caravan was swallowed up by them, she could only choose to escape first.

Help, there is only a dead end!

There are hundreds of monsters, some of which are comparable to Tongxuan Realm. This power is enough to destroy a city.

They are too small compared to them!

She really wants to cry now!

If I had known earlier, I would not have chosen this route to go to Cangwu City for business!

Now there are still twenty or thirty miles away from Cangwu City. The people in Cangwu City have no time to help them, and Cangwu City is not aware of what is going on here.

The caravan is gone!

Now they must die too!

When they heard the roar getting closer and closer, not only the last person, but also the three people in front were followed by a feeling of despair.

Everything...is coming to an end...

When tears overflowed from his eyes, a noisy sound suddenly came from behind, like many things hitting the tree trunks, and screams that disappeared in an instant, like a pop in the sky.

The four of them turned around and were dumbfounded!

The monsters behind him fell into pieces and lay there quietly, motionless. None of them had the breath of life.

"They're all dead!"

"In the blink of an eye!"

The four of them stopped, and the look of horror on their faces made them fall into a state of silence for a long time.

Who saved them?

Killed so many monsters in an instant and silently!

But no matter how hard they racked their brains, it was to no avail because it was beyond their cognitive scope. Like a frog at the bottom of a well, it can never imagine the life of an eagle in the sky.

Even more unimaginable is that this is made of a sword from dozens of miles away!

Thanks to Zhu Xiahai, the terrifying tyrant Song Shengjun, and the immortal fighting spirit SSS for their rewards. Sajia loves you more and more~