Chapter 683: The Taste of Death

speaking, but he still couldn't figure it out!Soon, they encountered a thick fog that blocked their path!This mist is very strange, as if it were deliberately blocking the way!"High Priest, a thick fo...The ground beneath Qin Xiaolin's feet had already begun to crack, but he was still gritting his teeth and persevering. Chen Ping's vast internal energy left Qin Xiaolin in shock.

Kaka kaka....

With a series of cracking sounds, the qi wall in front of Qin Xiaolin began to appear with fine cracks, which then grew larger and larger.

Qin Xiaolin's face changed drastically, and his figure suddenly retreated!

Splash...

After Qin Xiaolin's qi retracted, the qi wall instantly vanished into nothingness. Chen Ping's azure blade then swept down, forcefully carving a several-meter long blade mark into the platform beneath Qin Xiaolin's feet.

The blade was razor-sharp, piercing straight through the platform. It even carved a deep trench several meters long into the ground, sending sand and stones flying.

At this moment, Qin Xiaolin's body had retreated to the edge of the stage, barely dodging Chen Ping's blade.

Looking at Qin Xiaolin's embarrassed appearance, Chen Ping narrowed his eyes: "If I had a real saber in my hand, you would have been under my sword right now..."

Qin Xiaolin looked at Chen Ping and did not refute, because what Chen Ping said was true. If Chen Ping were not condensing his qi into a blade at this moment, but had a real treasure sword in his hand, Qin Xiaolin would find it very difficult to dodge.

"Chen Ping, don't get too happy too soon. I have been in seclusion for several years, diligently studying the Qin family martial arts. It took me great effort to break through to the Wu Zong realm. How could you, a mere Grand Master, defeat me easily..."

As soon as Qin Xiaolin finished speaking, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from his body, and then the entire stadium began to whip up a frenzy of winds.

Qin Xiaolin's hair stood on end, his two hands dancing in the air, grasping wildly. But as soon as Qin Xiaolin grasped something, he would throw it away. What was originally empty-handed now shot out streaks of sharpness!

Chen Ping was within a few dozen feet, completely enveloped by this sharpness. Each ray of sharpness, like steel beads, shot straight at Chen Ping's vital points.

Chen Ping stood his ground, not dodging or evading as those blades of light struck him.

After sparring with Qin Xiaolin a few times, Chen Ping had a good understanding of Qin Xiaolin's strength and his own ability to withstand blows, which is why he dared not dodge.

The sharp blades struck Chen Ping's body, emitting a series of light clangs, but his body remained unharmed. Not even a single mark appeared on his skin.

Qin Xiaolin's face darkened and he said, "Chen Ping, did you wear chain mail I've never seen anyone with such strong body tempering."

Chen Ping sneered, taking off the bronze mirror from his chest and tossing it onto the platform.

"Even if I wore nothing, what could you possibly do to me"

Chen Ping's words instantly left Qin Xiaolin with no face.

Seeing Chen Ping actually throw the heart-protecting bronze mirror to the ground, Qin Xiaolin's face grew serious.

Since Chen Ping dared to throw away the heart-protecting bronze mirror, it proves that Chen Ping has full confidence at this moment.

Qin Xiaolin took a deep breath and looked at Chen Ping coldly: "Since you are so arrogant, then let you taste the taste of death..."

Qin Xiaolin finished speaking, and the aura on his body began to rise again. A terrifying pressure spread outwards from Qin Xiaolin as its center. With a gentle gesture of his right hand, countless light spots in the sky converged into his hand, as if the entire sun was being controlled by Qin Xiaolin.

Soon, the glow in Qin Xiaolin's hand became brighter and brighter, even surpassing the sun's radiance, causing everyone in the stadium to squint their eyes.

"What kind of move is Qin Xiaolin using It's so terrifying..."

"It's too powerful, from so far away, I can even feel the heat..."

"This move, Chen Ping would definitely not be able to counter it. It seems that the gap in realm is ultimately insurmountable!"

"It's over, Chen Ping's move is bound to fail..."

The crowd discussed the power of Qin Xiaolin's move, and those sitting in the front row all covered their eyes.ied Yue Yuan's guess, Chen Ping could not possibly be looking for ways to reverse aging!"It's impossible. Cultivators can't recklessly improve their strength in the mortal world; they are all subject...