Chapter 56: The Flying Dragon in the Sky

  Lingyun considers himself a major faction of Xiu Zhen, a disciple of Shu Mountain. He has an arrogant attitude and is unbearable. Not only does Chu Pingxin dislike him, but Zhao Pu is also extremely annoyed!

  Cultivators of the Dao, who among them is not a hero among men, proud and self-respectful? How could they tolerate Ling Yun's tone of interrogation!

  Sword energy and electric light collided in an instant, bursting open a layer of radiant electric waves that surged outward in layers!

  Lingyun refined the Shu Mountain Sword Classic, which was already a triple perfection. At first glance, the fourth heavy door was roughly equivalent to the Condensing Dan perfection, but the Golden Dan had not yet been formed. In terms of cultivation and magical power, he was slightly inferior to Zhao Pu by one level!

  Then the Shu Mountain sword repair, the combat power is unmatched. The confrontation of momentum just now was completely based on each person's cultivation, but now the collision between the sword energy and the electric light is not entirely a matter of the thickness of the true yuan!

  Shu Mountain's great faction, second only to Kunlun in the cultivation world, its techniques are naturally top-notch, each one more formidable than the last. And Zhao Pu was also just entering the Golden Elixir stage, his Thunderbolt Eyes had just formed, and although the Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder was powerful, it still fell short of Shu Mountain's Sword Qi!

  One strong and one weak, one advance and one retreat, the two sides instantly formed a balance in momentum. The sword energy howled, the electric dragon danced, you came and I went, he retreated and I advanced, for a time neither could gain the upper hand over the other!

  "Lingyun Shixiong, stop fighting!" Zhao Chen's delicate face showed a hint of anxiety as he watched the situation unfold.

  Chu Ping's eyebrows slightly furrowed, but she saw that Ling Yun was surrounded by layers of sword intent like sea waves, seemingly endless. A three-foot-long flying sword chopped and hacked, striking the electric dragon, immediately followed by a burst of electrical sparks.

  "Shu Mountain can indeed be considered a major sect of cultivation, its reputation is well-deserved. Although Mingming's strength was somewhat inferior, he managed to pull it back with just one set of sword techniques!"

  Zhao Pu was also stifled, his own strength surpassing that of his opponent, but the flying sword was agile and unpredictable, carrying an unstoppable momentum, its intent pressing down on him, no matter how he exerted himself, it was hard to gain the upper hand!

  "Brother Chu Ping, think of a way!" Zhao Chen exhorted, but to no avail, and turned to Chu Ping again.

  Chu Ping hummed softly to himself, thinking, "If Zhao Pu can steadily win against Lingyun, I wouldn't bother intervening. But if they continue to stalemate like this, it's really hard to say who will win or lose. What if Lingyun has some other secret technique and Zhao Pu ends up at a disadvantage? That would be terrible!"

  Chu Ping took a step forward and said loudly, "Stop it!"

  But also knew that no matter which side of the two people first let go, if the other party took advantage of the situation to attack, they would inevitably be injured. They were mutually hostile, how could they so easily believe, slow steps stepped up, left hand wisdom fist seal, right hand unmoving Ming Wang seal, grabbed out!

  Zhī quán yìn jiē de, shì líng yún de fēi jiàn. Bù dòng míng wáng yìn jiē de, què shì zhào pǔ de diàn lóng!

  Translation:

  The Wisdom Fist print is the Flying Sword of Lingyun. The Unmoving Bright King print, however, is Zhao Pu's Thunder Dragon!

  Zhī Quán Yìn is a destructive seal technique that crushes all obstacles, fundamentally an attacking and subduing evil path! And Bú Dòng Míng Wáng Yìn, offense and defense are integrated, can attack the enemy and defend at the same time! Seeking a state of mind where others may be strong but I remain unmoved.

  As for this Ling Yun, Chu Ping was also extremely displeased in her heart and deliberately wanted him to suffer a setback!

  Two cars collided with each other!

  Lingyun and Zhao Pu also saw Chu Ping suddenly intervene, both hands grasping towards his own divine power!

  Zhao Pu was shocked in his heart, his mind moved, and he gathered his energy. The electric dragon dimmed a lot instantly, but in this brief moment, it was really difficult to gather all of them.

  Lingyun's heart secretly rejoiced, and the flying sword became even more fierce. In his mind, he silently cursed, "Good you, Chu Ping! You really don't know your place, daring to take on two people's attacks at once. Let me show you some color!"

  Chu Ping and Ling Yun, after all, had fought side by side before, so they should have some goodwill towards each other, or at least not harbor any ill feelings. However, Ling Yun has always taken pride in being a disciple of Shu Mountain, and is arrogant and unrestrained. In their previous battle, Chu Ping, as a cultivator from the Wu Xiang Temple, had overshadowed him, which made Ling Yun secretly resentful.

  It's just like this: once you have a prejudice against someone, no matter how you look at it, you'll think they're annoying!

  As time went by, Lingyun's jealousy towards Chu Ping not only didn't decrease, but instead became more and more intense, suppressed in her heart like a volcano, and today she saw him again, so she took the opportunity to vent it out!

  Chu Ping's body was situated between the two men, his keen spiritual sense clearly perceiving the fluctuations in their auras. Zhao Pu reined in his true energy, while Ling Yun suddenly surged with several more points of power, his heart seething with anger, "What a wonderful disciple of Shu Shan, to actually resort to such tactics! I don't need to show you any more courtesy!"

  The primordial dan in all the acupoints throughout his body suddenly began to operate, and the vast and majestic spiritual energy of the true yuan was like a hundred rivers pouring into the sea, gathering at the top of his left arm. The Wisdom Fist Seal became even more distinct, and the dense power of the true yuan enveloped Chu Ping's palm, transforming into a seal that resembled a human heart. As the true yuan pulsed, it was as if the heart was beating, thumping incessantly!

  This fist contains a kind of profound understanding of the universe! The birth and death of all things, the operation of creation are all included in it.

  Swords clashed, and suddenly a loud, metallic clang echoed through the air, like the simultaneous ringing of a thousand bells, causing the eardrums of several people present to vibrate intensely!

  Lingyun's sword was released, and in his heart, he was triumphant! When he first met Chu Ping, Chu Ping's cultivation was only slightly higher than his own. But now, within two years, he had broken through four checkpoints and entered the fourth realm of mystery, greatly increasing his magical powers! And Chu Ping was fighting one against two, how could he not lose?!

  Two palms collided, and Lingyun suddenly felt as if countless fireworks were blooming in front of her eyes, dazzling colors, and a buzzing sound like thunder in her ears. Her whole body seemed to have been struck by lightning, trembling involuntarily.

  In the chest, as if being hit by Mount Sumeru, a vast and unmatched gigantic force surged over, unable to stand still, suddenly thrown into the air.

  Surrounding air waves are like mighty billows, Lingyun only feels that his body is like a small boat in the midst of a stormy sea, a few water caltrops under the waterfall, all around are powerful and ferocious forces, every part of the body is being pushed and ground, bones crackling like fried beans, tendons and veins are even more like being burned by fire, internal organs are also severely damaged, his body is still in mid-air, mouthfuls of fresh blood can no longer be suppressed, spouting out wildly.

  Zhao Pu, on the other hand, felt that his Electric Dragon had crashed into a boundless and endless mountain range, standing tall and unwavering, like an eternal and unbreakable fortress, an ancient and indestructible universe, containing unmatched powerful forces, yet not taking advantage of the gap to attack!

  Zhao Pu naturally also understood that his own feeling was just an illusion given by the realm of the opponent's skill, and not that Chu Ping really had such a powerful force that would not be broken or destroyed. However, the fact that the opponent was stronger than himself was undeniable.

  Chu Ping's right hand exerted a slight force, and Zhao Pu's electric dragon rebounded with a single pluck, then withdrew in an orderly manner!

  Just then, a loud "bang" was heard, and Lingyun fell heavily to the ground, his face ashen, utterly defeated!

  Chu slowly withdrew his left hand seal, a faint smile appearing on his face. "Ling Yun fellow daoist is fine, I thought your magical powers were too strong and didn't dare to be slow, I used up all my energy, who would have thought...who would have thought..."

  The next words didn't come out, but everyone understood what it meant!

  Zhao Pu burst out laughing and said in a loud voice, "Today I'm grateful for your help, Chu brother. I'm deeply thankful! Let's part ways here, may we meet again someday!"

  Chu Ping cupped his fists, "Farewell for now, we'll meet again someday!"

  Zhao Pu suddenly transformed into a flash of lightning that passed through the air, and Chu Ping's gaze swept over Ling Yun, who was lying on the ground. He saw that his face was shocked, astonished, frightened, and humiliated, with complex expressions, and he felt a sudden sense of relief in his heart. "Haha, farewell, Zhao and Wu two sisters!"

  Soared into the sky and flew far away!

  Facing the cool night breeze, flying above the nine heavens, and having just let out a breath of relief, Chu Ping felt that the sky was vast and the earth was wide, his body was carefree, and he couldn't help but let out a long whistle!

  A mighty roar like a dragon's chant, echoing in the whirlwind of the nine heavens, rumbling like thunder, lingering on and on!

  In the lower abdomen, the true yuan drummed like a tide, with the air in the throat drumming out, tearing open the black curtain in the night sky. In an instant, it was like a meteor, dragging a long light tail, wandering freely in the sky.

  In harmony with heaven and earth, long life and eternal vision!

  What more can one ask for in life?

  Chu Ping's whistle grew louder and higher, his body also rose higher and higher, passing through the wind layer, but arrived at the outermost thunder fire layer!

  In the Thunderfire Layer, there was only thunder booming and flames illuminating the sky. The power of the thunderbolt was even more majestic and powerful than Zhao Pu's condensed Heavenly Thunder Method, with a wild and masculine energy raging within. The true fire shot up to the heavens, and just by touching the faint residual aura on the outside, Chu Ping's Hundred-Refined Golden Body could no longer withstand it!

  "What an incredible power of nature!" With a sigh in his heart, Chu Ping slowly descended again, with a lotus flower made of true energy under his feet, slowly rotating, shimmering lights flashing everywhere, like a dream!

  She froze her fleeting figure, Chu Ping lay on the lotus flower, her eyes shining like a bright candle, quietly gazing at the crescent moon in the sky.

  "If it were not for being alone at this time; if she was also by my side..." Chu Ping stared blankly at the crescent moon, and a hint of regret suddenly welled up in his heart.

  After the great war, passion disappeared, and the side that belonged to "immortal" retreated, while the side that belonged to "human" reappeared.

  Recalling the slender jade hand he held during the day, Chu Ping's chest suddenly surged with hot blood and his heart pounded rapidly. He abruptly stood up and shouted loudly at the distant crescent moon.

  "I miss you so much! But I won't let you know the me that's soaring in the sky! What I want you to like is the me that has been here from the start!"

  After shouting loudly, as if feeling silly for yelling at the moon, he burst into loud laughter, and before the laughter had died away, it turned into a clear and melodious singing!

  "Out of the eastern gate, there is a girl like a cloud. Although she is like a cloud, my thoughts are not with her. Wearing a white dress and a hairpin, I am delighted to be with her."

  "There is a girl like Xiangru. Although she is like Xiangru, I do not think of her as such. Her white clothes are like lotus flowers; it's pleasant to be with her."

  For a moment, the clouds dispersed, that clear and sonorous sound, carrying the passionate and vigorous flying spirit unique to young people, seemed to have traversed thousands of years, blending with the chanting voices of ancient people in wide sleeves and high crowns from several thousand years ago, echoing above the nine heavens!

  Please collect and recommend votes!!!!!!!