On the stage, Zhang Juyin couldn't hold back and took the lead.
Holding a broadsword with a tiger head, he injected his True Qi into the blade and swung it left and right towards his opponent. Before he reached his opponent, he could already feel the sound of the broadsword cutting through the air.
Luo Ping also moved. He used the "Light Smoke Floating Body Technique" and dodged to the side when the broadsword was about to hit him. "Ape Arm God Fist!"
He punched out towards his opponent's arm, intending to shake off the broadsword. However, his opponent's reaction wasn't slow. The broadsword suddenly changed from a vertical slash to a horizontal slash and slashed to the side.
Before the fist arrived, the blade had already arrived. Without much time to think, Luo Ping once again used his movement skill to go around the other side. Suddenly, a "Wandering Cloud Palm" was thrown out. Before the other side could react, it had already hit the other's left shoulder.
A burst of pain spread throughout his body. Zhang Juyin was suddenly shocked. He had refined his body for a long time and possessed internal force. However, he was still injured by a single palm. This could only mean that his opponent's strength was not below his.
However, he didn't stop. He hurriedly turned around and waved his broadsword, forming a red sword circle around his body.
Seeing that he couldn't succeed again, Luo Ping had to rely on his body technique to dodge left and right. In any case, his body technique didn't consume physical strength. He didn't believe that his opponent could persist for long.
Sure enough, after a moment, his opponent had already slowed down. Luo Ping once again approached, intending to rely on his body technique to wait for an opportunity to sneak attack.
"Humph, boy, do you think the same trick can be used twice?"
"'Scorching Blade Technique – Scorching Sun Burning Gold'"
The blade's True Qi suddenly flourished, as if it was about to erupt. It emitted a blazing high temperature, as if it had the power to burn gold into water.
Under Zhang Juyin's wave, the scarlet light on the treasured blade danced in the air, drawing out a crisscrossing red shadow. With the speed of lightning, it directly chopped towards Luo Ping.
Seeing this, Luo Ping didn't dare to be careless. He immediately pulled out his sword to block.
"'Heavenly Light Cloud Shadow Sword Technique', the first move – Flickering Light Passing Shadow!"
The light and shadow flashed by as fast as lightning and as swift as a hurricane, leaving not even a blade of grass behind.
"Dang dang!"
The sword and saber clashed, sparks flew in all directions. They were evenly matched, and there was no clear victor.
"What?"
Zhang Juyin's face was filled with disbelief. His treasured saber had the support of Zhen Qi, and it was the best of the second-rate treasured sabers. Coupled with his second-rate sword art, it was definitely not something that his opponent could easily block, unless …
"First-rate weapon?"
He spat out these words unwillingly.
Luo Ping smiled faintly and did not answer. Instead, he sped up his attacks, hoping to gain the upper hand by relying on his movement technique and the speed of his moves.
"Hmph, so what if it's a first-rate weapon? In front of absolute strength, it's just a pile of trash."
"'Blazing Flame Saber Technique — Burning Heaven and Earth'"
The radiance of the treasured saber was even brighter, and the temperature was even higher. It had almost reached the limit of what a human body could bear. If he couldn't find a way to deal with it, Luo Ping would be burned to death in just a moment.
Moreover, this was only the aura that was being emitted. Under Zhang Juyin's care, every single slash was aimed at Luo Ping's vital points. If it wasn't for his superb movement technique, he would have already met his end.
"This won't do. If this goes on, I'll definitely get injured."
"Ah! Cousin Ping, be careful! "
Not only was Luo Ping worried, but even the relatives of the Luo family who had already surrounded the arena were also very worried. Chen Xiuxiu anxiously reminded him.
"Whatever, it seems that I can only use the second move. Although the success rate was only 50% when I practiced it before, I can only gamble now. If it doesn't work, I can only use my ultimate move."
Thinking quickly, Luo Ping immediately made a decision.
"'Heaven Light Cloud Shadow Sword Technique', the second move — — Sword Light Blood Shadow!"
The sword light flashed, dazzling and difficult to look at. The sword shadows filled the sky, sealing off the surroundings.
As soon as this move was used, it immediately protected Luo Ping's body, blocking the attack of the treasured saber's high temperature. Moreover, the sword light and sword shadows flashed all over the sky, dazzling and blinding, seriously affecting the opponent's line of sight.
"Damn it, cowardly and hiding, what kind of man are you?"
"Haha, if I'm not a man, then is your third brother?"
"Ah! I'm going to chop you up. "
Luo Ping's words caused the opponent's emotions to explode. He became crazy, and when he changed his moves, there was naturally a flaw.
"Now's the time. Go! "
Luo Ping seized the opportunity and suddenly stabbed his treasured sword, piercing right on the opponent's wrist.
"Slash!"
A trace of blood appeared. The sharp pain on Zhang Juyin's wrist immediately slowed down his attack, allowing Luo Ping to seize the opportunity again.
"Ape Arm Divine Fist — — Mountain Toppling!"
With one hand holding the sword to block the opponent's treasured saber, the other hand clenched into a fist and quickly punched out.
The sound of the air breaking could be heard clearly by the onlookers below the arena. This was the sound of the fist technique being practiced to a certain extent, and the speed was extremely fast and the strength was extremely strong. The sound of the air being compressed was produced by the fist technique.
"F * ck! Sneak attack again? "
"Bang!"
As soon as Zhang Juyin's voice fell, his chest was firmly hit by a punch.
His blood and Qi churned, and the strength reached his internal organs. He hurriedly retreated, his face full of astonishment.
"Motherf * cker, how can there be so much strength?"
Zhang Juyin whispered. The strength of Luo Ping's punch could be said to be quite deep. He could not help but begin to pay attention to it, or it could be said that he had truly regarded Luo Ping as an opponent of the same level.
On the opposite side, after Luo Ping stopped, his face was also dignified. He was clear about the strength of his punch, but the opponent actually only retreated a few steps, and was not seriously injured at all. This made him even more cautious.
"It seems that Zhang Juyin's strength is still above my estimation. I must not lower my guard, or it will be too late to regret. No, I won't even have the chance to regret. "
"Luo Ping, it seems that you are really not simple. In just a short three months, your strength has increased to such a level. It seems that you have put in a lot of effort, right?"
"However, no matter how much effort you put in, it will not change the outcome of your death. Today, I will use your life to repay my third brother for what he has lost. "
Zhang Juyin's words could be said to be the voice of Zhang Jucai, who was under the stage. His eyes were filled with incomparable hatred and anger, and his body was trembling slightly due to excessive excitement.
He clenched his fists so tightly that his fingertips had already pierced into his flesh. He didn't even realize it as he stared fixedly at the stage. He wanted to see the moment his second brother killed Luo Ping.
His second brother was right. Only the death of Luo Ping could make him feel that he had lost something that he had repaid.
"Hahaha, don't deceive yourselves. What you have lost is lost, and it can never be repaid. Even if I die, he will always be a cripple."
"But it's a pity that I will not die."
"Bastard, give me your life!"
Zhang Juyin pointed his treasured saber forward, and poured his Genuine Qi into it. He directly stabbed forward, and suddenly changed his move halfway. Following a mysterious trajectory, he brandished the treasured saber with dazzling light.
"Cold Ray Saber Technique — Biting Cold Ray!"
Instead of the previous high-temperature attack, the saber now emitted a light that revealed an endless chill. Before it even got close, Luo Ping couldn't help but shiver.
Upon closer inspection, one could see that the surface of the saber was covered with a layer of frost. It was as white as snow, and the cold light was dazzling. The surrounding air seemed to have condensed.
"Damn, is this a first-rate saber technique?"
There was no time to think. Luo Ping had no choice but to use his movement technique, constantly retreating and dodging. He didn't dare to face his opponent's attack head-on.
Zhang Juyin's current attack was much fiercer than before. It seemed that his killing intent had been thoroughly aroused, and he didn't want to waste any more time.
"This won't do. If I continue to dodge like this, I will only become more and more timid. I will always be suppressed. It seems that I can only use it."
Just as Luo Ping was thinking, Zhang Juyin suddenly stopped his attack. He quickly took out a small bottle from his bosom, opened it, and poured the liquid inside onto the saber.
After absorbing the liquid, the thickness of the frost on the surface of the saber doubled. It was half an inch thick, and the light it emitted reached nearly an inch.
"Hahaha, this time, even the gods won't be able to save you."
With a proud smile on his face, Zhang Juyin once again launched an even fiercer attack.
"Chilling Saber Technique — Chilling Heavens and Freezing Earth!"
It was extremely cold, so cold that it seeped into the bones. The air condensed, almost turning into ice.
Seeing his opponent's treasured saber gradually approaching, the air in front of him suddenly turned cold. A bone-chilling feeling assaulted his face. Luo Ping didn't panic. Instead, he slowly extended his hand into his bosom, and didn't move it in the slightest.
"Could it be that this brat was scared silly?"
Zhang Juyin couldn't help but smile even wider. However, in the next moment, his smile turned into an expression of shock.
"Ah? It can't be, right? The treasured saber that was already 'guiding the weapon' was actually cut in half? Are my eyes playing tricks on me? "
"What did he take out just now? It was too fast, and I couldn't see it clearly."
"Could it be a peak weapon? That's impossible, right? Peak weapons can only be used by Martial Lords and above. He's only a little Martial Warrior, how can he use it? "
Below the stage, discussions also rang out. They were full of doubt and confusion towards Luo Ping's attack just now.
Only Chen Xiuxiu, Luo Yuntian, and a few others who faintly knew the inside story still maintained their calm.
"Damn, did I see a ghost?"
Zhang Juyin looked at the treasured saber that was cut in half. One half fell to the ground, and the other half was held in his hand. He inwardly cursed.
A treasured saber that was already 'guiding the weapon' combined with a first-rate saber technique. Although its power was still far from a peak weapon used by a Martial Lord, it was still not something a first-rate weapon could cut in half.
Even if it was a peak weapon, in Luo Ping's hands, it simply couldn't display the power it should have. It was almost impossible for it to cut his treasured saber in half.
Moreover, the cut was abnormally neat and smooth. With a glance, one could tell it was caused by an extremely sharp weapon. Zhang Juyin simply couldn't figure out what it was that did it.
"Brat, how did you do it? Don't tell me you used a peerless weapon that only Martial Kings can use? "
Curiosity still drove Zhang Juyin to ask. The surrounding crowd also pricked up their ears, waiting for Luo Ping's answer.
"Do you want to know? Then I'll tell you directly. "
"I won't tell you."
"Damn, you tricked me."
"Tch!"
Zhang Juyin cursed loudly. The surrounding crowd looked at him with contempt.
Throwing away the broken saber, Zhang Juyin attacked with his bare hands. His fists were swung like iron hammers, making whooshing sounds.
"Is it finally time for close combat? This is the moment I've been waiting for."
Faintly smiling, Luo Ping finally let out a sigh of relief. He also stabbed his treasured sword into the ground of the stage.
Relying on the strength of his body, the agility of his movement technique, and the strength that was comparable to his opponent, he didn't feel the slightest bit of pressure in close combat.
Moreover, this was also the reason why he didn't use his ultimate move to kill his opponent. Right now, he needed an opponent to test his strength, and Zhang Juyin was the best candidate. Zhang Juyin would definitely fight with his full strength. Only in a life and death battle could he see the depth of his strength.
"Divine Ape Arm Fist — — Overturn the Sea!"
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