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"Remember, the person who killed you is called Liu Zaitian!"

A cold voice came, Liu Zaitian flicked his hand and threw out three shadow needles.

The speed was so fast that after only three whooshing sounds, the needle was right in front of me.

However, Wen Ping stood there without moving, looking at the situation in front of him silently. Then he just raised his hand. In Liu Zaitian's view, Wen Ping seemed to be crazy. Even if he didn't avoid it, he still dared to confront him head-on?

Although he didn't open the veins and the needle was just a hidden weapon, its material was not simple.

The Tongxuan Shangjing can basically be broken through if you encounter it!

Unless they are the kind of people who have been in Tongxuan for decades or hundreds of years and have perfected the Wushu body, they can take over. And the Wen Ping in front of him, in his opinion, is no more than Tongxuan at best.

Xuanxia realm.

That unsullied body can only be used as an entry level at best.

"That's it?"

Snapped!

With a wave of his hand, the three needles were shot away.

The needle, on the other hand, had no ability to even pierce Wen Ping's skin. When it landed on the back of Wen Ping's hand, it was knocked flying and nailed to the wall.

"This!" Looking at this scene, Liu Zaitian was speechless. He didn't expect that the shadow needle would be slapped away. Then he suddenly laughed, "It turns out to be a bastard pretending to be young."

His childishness and demeanor are all very similar to those of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.

However, the strength is not the same.

Take the surrounding lakes as an example. Of all the three-star forces, the one with the highest qualification only became the Tongxuan realm at the age of 22. The person in front of me, in terms of the strength to shoot the shadow needle, is probably already in the Tongxuan upper realm, or even

Half-step to the Mysterious God.

Naturally, he is not too young.

"Then I'm welcome." Liu Zaitian smiled again, but this time he directly opened the dual-vein gate.

boom!

boom!

Two blue pulse gates opened in response, but no vortex pattern appeared on the wrist.

"Can't even afford the whirlpool picture?" Wen Ping smiled.

This time, it seemed that the pain deep in Liu Zaitian's heart was offended. He cursed angrily, "So what if there is no whirlpool diagram? Killing you in the Tongxuan realm is more than enough. Later, you won't be able to laugh anymore."

Liu Zaitian glanced at the other end of the alley.

People from the City Lord's Mansion should arrive in a quarter of an hour.

A quarter of an hour is enough!

"Well done!" After entering the upper realm of Tongxuan, coupled with the increase in the two-star vortex map and the absolute killing intent, he really wanted to see his current strength, "Take my sword first."

boom!

The white vein gate opens.

Two golden vortexes began to rotate at the wrist.

With a thought, the two swords appeared in his hands.

Longyue Sword flew out instantly, turning into two streams of light and killing Liu Zaitian directly.

Wen Ping, on the other hand, still stood there without moving.

"Different Veins Tongxuan, Two Whirlpool Diagrams!" White Alien Veins, Two Whirlpool Diagrams. To be honest, looking at these two made him want to give up. As for the alien veins, they are definitely the core figures of some big force.

The two-star vortex diagram is even more terrifying.

If it is a three-star force and has a two-star whirlpool diagram, it is definitely a treatment that can only be enjoyed by the eldest son of a figure like a sect master or a great elder, for a young sect leader who has offended the three-star force by dying half a step into the Mysterious God.

not worth it.

It's not that he's afraid, but it's always better to have one more friend than one enemy.

However, when he was thinking about this, the two swords had already flown over.

"Pulse Qi becomes a shield!" Liu Zaitian shouted lowly. He immediately vibrated his pulse and used his pulse Qi as a shield. He wanted to ask Wen Ping about the power he came from, "Wait a minute..."

boom!

A crisp voice came.

The shield formed by the pulse energy immediately shattered, and a white light penetrated directly into it, heading towards his chest.

"This sword is extraordinary!" It can break his pulse shield. This sword is definitely no worse than the two-star whirlpool diagram.

Oh shit!

Could it be the young master of some giant Samsung force?

After the secret passage failed, Liu Zaitian's pulse gate trembled again.

"Xuanwu body protection!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body was suddenly protected by a layer of turtle shell. This was the Huang-level high-grade pulse technique that he had practiced for decades, and it had been perfected for who knows how many years. Coupled with his perfect and impure body, it was also

There are not many people in the world who can break it.

As long as you catch this sword, you will have time to talk.

The young sect leader of a giant three-star force, the Liu family cannot afford to offend him.

Click!

A sound came.

"Why..." His Xuanwu body protection actually protected the wound, and with the blessing of the double vein gate, he was still stabbed with a fine line by the flying sword, "Wait a minute, we can talk... This is a mistake

…”

"Misunderstanding?" Wen Ping smiled lightly, waved his hand, and the Long Yue Sword was activated with absolute murderous intent!

boom!

A fine line spread instantly, and the turtle shell immediately shattered.

The Longyue Sword directly turned into a white light and penetrated Liu Zaitian's chest, penetrated the perfect body, flew out from his back, and then returned to Wen Ping's hand, as if nothing happened.

But Liu Zaitian's whole body stopped suddenly, and his veins were extinguished like a burned-out candle. He immediately lowered his head and glanced at his chest, with an unbending look on his face.

"This..." The sword can fly! And it killed him!

But the strength shown by the opponent only leads to the upper realm of Xuan.

How ironic that the Tongxuan Shangjing killed him in the Shenxuan state!

boom!

His eyes were closed, and he fell to the ground without any breath.

Wen Ping walked over directly, took off his Tibetan ring and stepped out of the alley. He looked very calm on the surface, but in fact he was very excited inside. The absolute murderous intention was so terrifying. The defense of Shenxuan Lower Realm could be broken at a moment's notice!

Like cutting tofu!

If he encounters another Shenxuan Middle Realm, he is also keen on defense. Will the Takiyue Sword with absolute killing intent be able to kill Shenxuan Middle Realm?

"Hehe." Wen Ping felt that he was really lost. The Tongxuan realm killed the Shenxuan realm, but he was still not satisfied.

Wen Ping immediately opened his Tibetan Ring and said happily, "This guy is rich enough. He is the richest person in the Shenxuan realm I have ever seen."

A total of three hundred white crystals!

But there were only these things, and nothing else, but it put an end to Wen Ping's idea of ​​selling Xuan-level skills. Originally, he planned to buy Jin Lan Ye and Mu Jing with the money from selling the skills.

This would also prevent Zhan Tai Qingxuan from suffering too much.

After leaving the alley, Wen Ping walked directly towards the outside of Fangshi, squeezing out of the crowd that was slowly heading into the deep alley.

As soon as they arrived at the gate of Fangshi, the three of them hadn't arrived yet.

On the other hand, a shop owner walked out of the shop immediately after seeing him, because Wen Ping and several shop owners had said that if there was any news about Jin Lanye, they could tell him.

But Wen Ping actually has no hope.

He felt that no one should be so friendly.

"Young man, I have inquired about the two things you want. There is an auction in the afternoon at the second-grade auction house at the end of Fangshi. The list of items in the auction contains exactly what you want." From the shop.

The person who ran out to tell him the news was an old man in his sixties.

When the old man saw Wen Ping looking at him, he quickly explained, "Don't think too much... that auction house is run by my son."

"Oh...thank you boss." It turned out to be my own business, so no wonder I told him so enthusiastically.