I really want to be a cook

Jiang Ping's eyes moved, and his tone was a little excited.

Suffering from a slight phobia of insufficient firepower, he urgently needs such a strong guarantee.

Tie Ao shook his head slightly: "If there is really that one blow power inside, do you think Wu Zong would take it out so easily?

After so many years of passage of the sword intent inside, I am afraid it is not as powerful as before, but for a swordsman, the supreme swordsmanship contained in it is the most important.

If you get it, your chances of breaking through to a grand master will increase by at least [-]% in the future. "

In Tie Ao's heart, he still hopes that Jiang Ping can win the sixth sword of heretics.

After all, without the Sixth Sword of Heretics, there would be no possibility of inheriting the Heavenly Sword.

The Heavenly Sword is so powerful, if it can be controlled by his son-in-law, it will be a great benefit to Zhao Guo and him.

With Jiang Ping's aptitude, the possibility of inheriting the Heavenly Sword is very high.

Hearing this, Jiang Ping put his hips on his hips and smiled triumphantly.

You guessed wrong, I can break through at any time, and it will shock your eyes.

Supreme swordsmanship?

Hmph, no kendo is worth my experience!

At the same time, he quickly lost interest in the small jade sword.

It can't be used as a cannon to hit people, so what's the use of it?

But on the surface, he still said perfunctorily: "It depends on the situation. If there is no strong opponent, I can take it with difficulty."

"What a big breath!"

Hearing a shout, a swordsman in blue and long gown jumped onto the rostrum, pointing his long sword at Jiang Ping:

"I am Xie Lanlin, a disciple of Excalibur Villa. Do you have the courage to fight on stage? Let me weigh your methods?"

Jiang Ping: ""

What the hell?

You can hear me so quietly, is it on purpose?

But seeing the smile on the corner of the dry old man's mouth, Jiang Ping understood.

revenge!

Naked revenge.

Doesn't it mean that you are going to die, as for finding someone to beat me?

Jiang Ping stood up, cleared his throat, and was about to reveal his identity, so that the younger brother who was being used as a gunman on the opposite side retreated.

As the saying goes, a soldier who surrenders without fighting, the name of Sword Lord is quite bluffing.

And the experience of the past few days has proved this point.

"I"

"I come!"

Mad, who is stealing my limelight? !

Jiang Ping followed the voice unhappily, and saw an indifferent young man with a slightly familiar face.

Jiang Ping was stunned on the spot.

Why is this so similar to Brother Seven Nights? !

Didn't he live a miserable life in the headquarters of the Demon Gate?

How did you come here?

But this expression, this temperament, and this figure, how come Nima looks more and more like her!

"brother"

Jiang Ping was about to stop this brother and ask him if he had a brother who had been lost for many years, maybe he was raised by someone to become a killer.

As a result, the young man directly crossed Jiang Ping and entered the ring step by step.

"Who are you? Report your name, I am invincible under the sword!"

Excalibur Villa disciple Xie Lanlin frowned, he listened to his uncle's words and came to test the reality of the young man beside Tie Ao.

How could someone get in the way?

Aren't you afraid of offending their Excalibur Villa?

"Qingyun Sword Gate, Xu Wu."

The indifferent young man spat out six words, and then waved his palm, without even pulling out the sword in his hand.

A streak of scarlet sword energy pierced the air and hit Xie Lanlin.

Xie Lanlin's complexion changed, he didn't care about saying that undeclared war is not the action of a hero, he quickly drew his sword to block it.

But when he received the move, he found that this seemingly ordinary sword energy contained infinite power.

He didn't have time to change his moves, so he had to open the Qi veins behind him, and saw the six Qi veins quickly outlined and formed, and then condensed into a sword, which was sent out from his sword.

Bang!

Xie Lanlin only felt his body tremble, and watched helplessly as the hammered sword in his hand was cracked inch by inch, and he couldn't bear the heavy blow, and was directly knocked out of the stage.

puff!

He knelt on the ground on one knee, bent down and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath slowly returned to calm from mania.

"you lose."

On the stage, Xu Wu spoke lightly, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

Xie Lanlin was still unwilling to say:

"Damn it, if you hadn't sneaked up first, I would never have done it"

"Ok?"

Xu Wu's eyes moved.

Xie Lanlin's voice immediately dropped:

"Even if you are amazing, you will definitely not be able to stand in the end."

Then he had no choice but to return to the team in his own villa in desperation.

Xu Wu stopped looking at him, and looked around the audience, his voice was faint, but it spread throughout the venue:

"Qingyun Sword Gate, Xu Wu, please enlighten me."

Chapter 71 This man's swordsmanship is so terrifying! (Four more, 521/[-])

"Qingyun Sword Gate, Xu Wu?"

Tie Ao muttered secretly, as if he had heard this name somewhere before.

However, he has a lot of things to do every day, and he has handled countless files. How can he remember that there was a trivial small sect that was exterminated, and the closed disciple of the sect was named Xu Wu.

But he still glanced suspiciously at Jiang Ping next to him.

Although he couldn't tell what was wrong, but with his sense of smell, he could find that Jiang Ping's aura had changed since Xu Wu appeared.

It's as if a backer has come, very confident.

What the hell?

How could I have such a ridiculous idea?

In terms of backing, he is now his biggest backing.

Just relying on the two great masters next to him, in the Wuyue Sword League where there are as many strong as a forest, it is not enough to see.

And Jiang Ping's mind has been a little bit down since the youth on the stage said the words Qingyun Jianmen and Xu Wu.

Seven nights!

How could he be here?

According to the plot of the previous life, Qiye still doesn't know where to play tricks at this time.

As for why he was so sure that Xu Wu was Qiye.

The words Qingyun Jianmen, Xu Wu are enough.

Obviously Brother Qiye was giving him the signal.

What's more, only Brother Qiye can be so domineering and single-handedly challenge the audience on stage, most people really don't have this kind of temperament.

Look, how handsome!

And Brother Qiye should have changed his appearance, otherwise, the light would definitely be ten times stronger.

But now that Qiye has come out of the mountain, it seems that his magic skills in the Demon Sect have been accomplished.

Well, a great master is absolutely indispensable.

After all, even he can break through casually, Qiye is not easy.

For Qiye, Jiang Ping has much more confidence in himself than in himself.

Now, just wait and see the good show.

Although the plot is off track, Jiang Ping likes to hear about it. If he can't get the Heavenly Sword, it would be great if Brother Qiye could get the Heavenly Sword.

After all, there is not much difference between the two.

And with seven nights here, his safety has been greatly improved.

He knows how terrifying Qiye is when he enters the realm of a great master. At his peak, he goes against the myths of martial arts, and that happens from time to time.

Although Qiye definitely hasn't reached his peak state now, he is definitely much stronger than the two weaklings beside him who have just entered the Grand Master.

Maybe he could wrestle with Tie Ao.

Thinking about it, Jiang Ping couldn't help but smile.

"What were you thinking just now?"

Tie Ao, who has been paying attention to Jiang Ping, feels that there must be something wrong between him and Xu Wu.

Of course, he didn't expect to ask anything, but just wanted to see Jiang Ping's reaction to infer something.

Jiang Ping was taken aback, and said:

"I think my daughter-in-law, you also have an opinion on this."

Tie Ao: ""

Ma De, every time when it comes to business, he uses his daughter as a shield, believe it or not, he will go back and have two more!

Forget it, having one is bad enough.

Tie Ao sighed helplessly in his heart, then turned his head angrily.

From Jiang Ping's point of view, we can't get any useful information, let's take a look from Xu Wu.

On the stage.

Xu Wu had already met his second opponent.

"Snowflake Sword Sect, Ning Xuan, please enlighten me."

This is a female swordsman with a delicate oval face full of aloofness, a long skirt like snow, long hair like a waterfall, soft and silky, and a tall and outstanding figure.

Combined with the otherworldly temperament on his body, just standing there has a dazzling light.

It was as if she was supposed to be a fairy in the sky, but she just fell into the mortal world by accident.

So as soon as she came on stage, there were cheers from the audience:

"Fairy Ning, you are the most beautiful!"

"Come on, senior sister, I'm Xiao Ming! Look at me, look at me!!"

"Ah, I'm going to die, my goddess is here!"