Slay the God: Late Night Bookstore

Chapter 234: The Strength of the Sword Master

Above the clouds, Zhou Ping was holding [Time and Space] and squinting his eyes, quietly looking down at the altar below, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Manor No. 42, Dong'an Street, Beijiao... This should be it. Luckily someone sent a message to the teacher, otherwise it wouldn't be so easy to find this place."

Zhou Ping muttered to himself, and as Zhou Ping slowly raised his right hand holding the sword, a terrifying aura instantly burst out from his body.

Endless sword intent came from [time and space], as if the whole world was shrouded by this sword.

The storm is coming...

The howling wind swirled around Zhou Ping, the corners of his clothes rustled in the wind, and a blue light flashed in Zhou Ping's eyes.

"At this time, Daxia can't afford to suffer any more, so this altar... should be destroyed."

At this moment, Zhou Ping slowly swung the sword in his hand.

boom!

The sword energy roars...

Endless sword energy gushed out like a volcanic eruption. The sword energy was crisscrossed, covering the sky and the sun, and the whole world was illuminated by this sword.

Ding!

As the crisp sound of sword rang out, a phantom of a sword pierced through the thick clouds. The hundred-meter-long sword body pierced through the sky and earth, and fell from the sky in an instant like thunder!

Under this sword, the entire manor was split into two parts by the ground.

Boom-!

The sword light swept across the altar, instantly cutting the gray altar in half from the center!

The earth shook violently, and thick smoke spread out from the altar, sweeping across the entire basement.

At this moment, Yue Huai beside the altar's face changed, and he immediately summoned a black lotus to block the aftermath, but he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Can the aftermath of the sword energy alone knock him back?

Yue Huai looked at Zhou Ping above the clouds with an unpleasant expression, his eyes full of fear.

Zhou Ping's figure loomed above the clouds, staring calmly at Yue Huai.

Yue Huai felt uneasy. He knew that he had to find a way to deal with Zhou Ping's attack as soon as possible. He formed seals with his hands and muttered something. The black lotus began to emit a strange light, and the temperature around him began to drop sharply.

However, Yi Yu and Di Yi Xi next to him were not so lucky. The sword energy hit them and knocked them away in an instant. Although they were also at the peak of Klein, they also suffered minor injuries.

"Cough cough cough..."

The Ninth Seat stood up from the messy room, coughed heavily a few times, waved away the smoke and dust floating in the air, and looked out the window.

Just now, the sword that fell from the sky directly cut the entire yard in half. Fortunately, the ninth seat was on the ground and the intensity of the sword's aftermath was not too strong, so he saved his life.

I didn't expect that just a sword falling from the sky could achieve this. It shows that the Sword Saint's strength has reached a level that is beyond the reach of others.

If the sword just now had been a little off, the Ninth Seat would have died here.

"The three of us will hold him back. We can't let him destroy the altar." Yue Huai took a look at the broken altar, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, so he gave a call and took the lead to attack Zhou Ping.

"Let's go! First seat." Yi Yu patted the first seat and said.

The first seat's eyes were full of resistance, but because of Yiyu's soul contract, it had to go with Yiyu to deal with Zhou Ping.

"Wang!"

The next moment, the first seat turned into a hundred-meter-long green-striped earth dragon. Its huge wings flashed vigorously, and it carried the whispers like a green lightning, and attacked Zhou Ping directly.

"bring it on......"

Zhou Ping looked at the three people attacking him with a calm gaze. He calmly raised the sword of [Time and Space] in his hand and slashed at the three people again.

Ding! ! !

The crisp sound of swords rang out, and the roaring sword energy instantly turned into a rain of swords that swept towards the three people, and an invisible sense of oppression instantly filled the air.

Yue Huai did not dare to take the Sword Saint's move head-on, so his eyes became dim and he unleashed his divine power, and countless sword energies instantly swept across his body.

The Wind Vein Earth Dragon kept changing directions in an attempt to avoid the rain of swords, but its body was too large, making Chun Chun a sitting duck.

"Nightmare!"

The black tuxedo on Yiyu fluttered in the wind. He stretched out his hands, and brilliant and psychedelic light bloomed from his palms, trying to wrap and engulf the unavoidable rain of swords.

The psychedelic light moved rapidly, and in a trance, it seemed as if one bizarre world after another was born in the light, forcibly swallowing up the several unavoidable sword rains.

Humph--

Yi Yu groaned, his face turned pale, and blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth. Just being hit by the rain of swords swung by Zhou Ping caused Yi Yu to suffer serious injuries.

"Roar!!!"

The Wind Vein Earth Dragon opened its mouth, and a green gale brewed in front of it, then gushed out accompanied by a dragon's roar!

The endless hurricane collided fiercely with the rain of swords, but was quickly annihilated under the rain of swords without any fluctuations.

Seeing this, the Wind Vein Earth Dragon could only dodge continuously, but even with the help of whispers, several sword rains still slashed at it.

"Roar!!!" The wind-veined earth dragon roared in pain.

I saw a rain of swords passing across the left wing of the Wind Vein Earth Dragon. Just this rain of swords had cut off one third of its left wing. The cut was extremely smooth and blood spurted out.

The Wind Vein Earth Dragon lost its center of gravity and tilted to one side. Fortunately, the strong wind supported its body and it did not lose control directly. However, it could not continue to fly towards Zhou Ping.

When Yue Huai saw that Zhou Ping had seriously injured Yi Yu and Fengmai Earth Dragon with just one sword, a hint of surprise appeared on his old face.

It seems that we can only lure Zhou Ping away, otherwise the others here will surely die.

Yue Huai also came to Zhou Ping's side. The black petals were now pinched between Yue Huai's index finger and middle finger, like a black dagger, stabbing towards Zhou Ping like lightning.

Zhou Ping just glanced at Yue Huai indifferently, then swung the sword of [Time and Space] in his hand again and slashed towards Yue Huai.

boom!

In an instant, a deafening roar sounded between heaven and earth, and a powerful energy burst out from the sword, instantly attacking Yue Huai.

Yue Huai felt this powerful force and his expression changed suddenly, but it was too late for him to unleash his divine power.

Pfft!

The terrifying force hit Yue Huai's chest like a wave, blowing him away like a kite, and he spit out blood in the air.

But Yue Huai did not dare to be careless at this moment, so he fled frantically into the distance.

Zhou Ping took a look at the altar that had been split in half, then turned around and looked at Yue Huai flying away into the distance, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Still want to run..."

Ding--!

Followed by the sound of swords.

Zhou Ping's figure had disappeared from the spot.