I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

The words of An Bulang resounded through the entire Sword Sect.

mad!

It's crazy!

But the disciples and elders of Jianzong, the gods, also understood that An Bulang did qualify.

The people he brought against the priests of the Sword Sword Sect were all crushing victories.

From Tianjiao disciples to the elders, for An Bulang and others, no one can fight.

However, the monks of the Sword Sect were not very angry.

Because they admire such strong men, and An Bulang is not targeting them, but Chen Pingyi!

The monks who had a lot of trouble with Chen Pingyi were the most flustered. I was afraid that An Bulang and others would pull them out and have a discussion, and the end would be miserable.

An Bulang saw no one answering his words, smiled lightly, and turned his eyes to Chen Pingyi: "Elder Chen, did you expect that there will be today? Didn’t expect today to come so fast?"

Chen Pingyi's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes: "An Bulang, very good, I wrote down this hatred."

"If you use violence against people, you should think that there will be a day. The monks I taught are because no one has disciplined me. I did it for Tianxing Road, and disciplined me..."

"As for you, what's the use of writing down?" An Bulang spread his arms and smiled, "I will give you a chance now, how about the two of us fighting?"

The audience was quiet for a while.

Everyone looked incredulous and looked at An Bulang.

Chen Pingyi was also ignorant, and Yun Qingyu, Mo Shi and other friends were dumbfounded.

"You... what are you talking about?" Chen Pingyi suspected that he had hallucinations.

"I have also passed the Tianyuan Pass, and I have the opportunity to challenge the strong man of any Sword Sect who is not less than my cultivation, and my choice is to choose to challenge you!" An Bulang pointed to Chen Pingyi's calm expression Road.

"Student Bulang, you need to be calm. Chen Pingyi is Shenhai Realm Yaejo, not Tianyuan Realm Yaejo!" Yun Qing whispered anxiously and came to An Bulang to persuade him urgently.

Mo Shi also expressed concern: "That is, if you look at your body, the injury is not good, and you are still so weak, let's not fight..."

"Is this a question of ignorance?" Jiang Muqing shocked, "The other party is Shen Haijing Yae...... Even if the leader is not injured, it can't be beaten!"

Everyone on the field showed an unbelievable expression.

Only Junshi was calm and awkward on the side, but no one would see what it was. After all, it was too ugly and no one wanted to see it.

Chen Pingyi froze for a few breaths, and then laughed: "Hahaha... Everyone, ants and ants, are also deliberately challenging me? I'm afraid I didn't accidentally shoot you dead!"

"Shoot to death, by then, the Bailing Empire will definitely come to trouble me."

"An Bulang... wouldn't you want to use your own death to teach me?"

When An Bulang heard this, the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "Since that is the case, let's do a sword fight, a duel regardless of life or death!"

Wow!

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar.

Sword fighting is a special fighting tradition of their Sword Sect, and it is a fighting method that can fight to death without having to keep your hands. Anyone who is unfortunately killed by war shall not be held accountable by the outsider in any way.

Everyone looked at An Bulang with shock and face.

Looking at the sick, very weak, extremely weak, but also Mo Shi help the young man.

I feel as weird as weird.

crazy!

This is absolutely crazy!

At this moment, a man dressed in Tsing Yi, staring at the eyebrows of the sword, suddenly appeared above the test track. All the disciples and elders of the Divine Sword Sect saluted at the man.

"Mr. Sect Master!"

The monks looked at the man with respect.

A man's appearance is not a challenge, but his eyes are as sharp as a sword. It seems to contain a sharp light that is difficult to block, making it difficult to look at for a long time. It seems that the heart will be penetrated by the other person's eyes for a long time.

He was carrying an ancient sword with no sadness on his face, as if nothing in the world could make him feel good.

"You don't have to be restrained anymore, this seat is just a casual look."

The man smiled faintly, looking at An Bulang and Chen Pingyi.

He is the master of the Sword Sect, Yun Tianming!

"I heard that Daozi in the inner court is going to fight against my elder Zong. How can such a miracle do me less?" Yun Tianming turned his head to look at Chen Pingyi, saying, "Elder Chen, I don't know if this fighting sword is up to you. How?"

If the ordinary competition is initiated by An Bulang, Chen Pingyi must not refuse it.

But fighting a sword is a matter of life and death, and Chen Pingyi has the right to refuse.

"I..." Chen Pingyi suppressed his anger and stared deeply at An Bulang.

An Bulang is very weak, as if he can be crushed to death, but the operation of An Bulang's life-and-death duel is too abnormal, and is not like what a normal person should do.

Does An Bulang really want to find death?

Or pressure him through his own death?

It's just a matter of talking about such things, no fool will do it.

If something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

Does the other party rely on it?

Chen Pingyi carefully examined An Bulang.

If it was changed before, he absolutely refused this sword fight without thinking.

An Bulang invited him to fight like this, absolutely ghost.

But now... An Bulang is looking for someone in front of him, beating his apprentice, beating his brother, beating his master, beating his concubine, and even his companions are being **** by An Bulang Ran……

The extreme humiliation and the widespread execution of the sentence made it really difficult for him to stay sane.

Not to mention that there is this sword fighting, if there is no sword **** standing beside him, he will not say anything directly, and the sword will be cut to death in the past!

Chen Pingyi really wanted to hack Anbu Lang, he couldn't help it.

He felt that if he suffocated like this, he would be crazy!

If you want to kill An Bulang, the sword fighting in front of you can be said to be the choice with the smallest negative cost.

"How is it, Elder Chen, after thinking for so long, decided to accept it?" An Bulang spread his hand, looking at Chen Pingyi with a sardonic look, and a faint smile, said, "You shouldn't, even people like me are afraid?" "

"It's okay to be afraid of a monk in Tianyuan Realm. The key is that every monk in Tianyuan Realm needs to be supported by people walking. As a result, you are actually afraid..."

An Bulang laughed out loud: "Forget it, Elder Chen is cautious to be cautious. After all, this Tao is so strong. Now I spare you a dog and let's go."

After all, An Bulang is like pulling his little partner back.

The little friends all kept up, and they all sighed with relief.

"Slow down!"

Chen Pingyi's voice came from behind.

"I accept your challenge!"

Chen Pingyi looked at An Bulang, his eyes full of burning fighting will.

He just captured a detail, that is, his partners, in fact, are also worried about An Lang!

Langmeng and others did not feel that An Bulang could win. He knew that acting could not be so real. This

For him who is well versed in time management, expression interpretation is very powerful and can accurately analyze a person's mental state. And he didn't find any trace of acting on the face of any person in Langmeng.

An Oscar can understand that it is impossible for everyone to be an Oscar.

In other words, An Bulang may have his mysterious cards, but no matter how powerful the cards are, his power is limited. Some time ago, An Bulang was chased by him, and now only a little time has passed. How powerful can An Bulang become?

Even if Anbulang has Tianbao, he has the confidence to kill Anbulang.

Chen Pingyi's face gradually cooled down, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

An Bulang, An Bulang, you may not know what Shenhai Bazhong represents.

"But I have a small request." Chen Pingyi continued.

"You said." An Bulang nodded gently.

"Since this competition is a sword fight, it's naturally dominated by sword fighting, so we can't use any magic weapon and rune other than the sword. Let's have a pure sword fight..." Chen Pingyi continued.

An embarrassment appeared on An Bulang's face.

Yun Qingyu and others could not help but swear.

"Damn, even if the realm bullies so much, can't you use other magic weapons?"

"That's it! You are the best at swords, but ask An Bulang, who is your opponent, to use only swords. Isn't it justified? Such shameless demands can you speak out?"

This requirement, even the elders of the disciples of Shenjianzong, could not bear it.

Chen Pingyi had advised to what extent, and even such a request was kindly put forward.

"I... promise you!" An Bulang was embarrassed for a long while, but he gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Oh my god! Is this all agreed?"

"Is this madness crazy?!"

The disciples and elders of Shen Jianzong were shocked.

"Student An Bulang..."

"No waves..."

Everyone in Langmeng also looked nervous.

An Bulang took out the heaven-level magic weapon, the Dragon King Sword from Najie.

In an instant, the terrifying dragon's power made the void tremble.

Everyone changed.

"It's a heaven-level magic weapon!"

"God! This is... this is the sky sword!"

"I have long heard that An Bulang was asking about the fairy city, which was appreciated by the goddess Nalan Jinli, and a magic weapon of the Heavenly Order was given. Now that I see it, it is so!"

Heaven-level magic weapons, especially sword-type heaven-level magic weapons, are the weapons that all sword cultivation dreams of.

Because of this, the disciple elder of Shenjianzong, after seeing Anbulang's Wild Dragon King Sword, looked straight, and some even drooled from the corner of his mouth. This is not an exaggeration, but true.

Some female disciples even got their pants wet directly.

Even Sword God Ji Mingxin was envious.

The real sky sword!

The entire Divine Sword Sect is only owned by Sect Master Yun Tianming, and even the Taishang Elder who asked Dao Realm at the same time has no such treasure as the Tianjian Sword!

"An Bulang, is this your dependence?"

Chen Pingyi smiled and slowly pulled out the Zique Spirit Sword.

In an instant, the horror of the sword rushed straight to the sky, pressing down the sword power of the King of the Dragon King in An Bulang's hand.

"Although the sword is a good sword, it depends on who is using it!"

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Chen Pingyi's mood is very stable at the moment, especially when he sees An Bulang pulling out the Dragon King Sword, his mood is more settled, like a dark box without knowing the details, and finally showing his bottom card.

The big rock in my heart has fallen.

An Bu Lang, who holds the magic weapon of the Heaven Order, is indeed very strong.

But with his true strength, how would An Bulang know?

An Bulang's weak body is now true. Even if he uses the Heavenly Sword, it will be at most the level of the ordinary Shenhai Realm. As for Chen Pingyi, he has practiced swordsmanship for hundreds of years, Shenhai Realm’s eight-fold power, and the extremely powerful Divine Sword Sect. He also ranks in the top ten in strength, possesses countless swordsmanship secrets, masters horrible explosive body secrets, swordsmanship An extremely outstanding sword repair!

He just wanted to ask.

Such a huge contrast.

How did he lose? !

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