Chapter 1389: Broken Arm

If I were an evil cultivator, do you think I could leave Kyoto"Xiao Da thought about it, and he was right. If Chen Ping were a demonic cultivator, not to mention those martial arts families, even the..."Okay, I'm not in the mood to play with you anymore…"

Chen Ping took a deep breath, then with a flick of his right hand!

The Dragon Slaying Sword instantly appeared in Chen Ping's hand. The moment the Dragon Slaying Sword appeared, the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to change color instantly.

Waves of buzzing sounds emanated from the Dragon-Slaying Sword, as if it were letting out a bloodthirsty roar!

Zhu Zhi shan looked at the Zhanlong Sword in Chen Ping's hand, feeling the aura emanating from it. His entire face turned extremely ugly.

Chen Ping took a deep breath, and the spiritual energy within him began to surge.

"Nine Shadow Sword Technique, First Sword…"

Chen Ping raised the Zhanlong Sword high and then soared into the air.

The dragon-slaying sword in his hand, slashed down from top to bottom with a single strike.

A massive sword aura shot towards Mount Zhuzhi instantaneously.

Boom!

The sword glow slashed viciously before Zhu Zhi Shan, instantly carving a deep ravine into the ground!

And Zhu Zhi shan's figure swiftly retreated, immediately following with a lazy donkey roll, narrowly dodging Chen Ping's sword!

At this moment, Zhu Zhi Shan was in a sorry state. Though he had not been struck by the sword, the immense sword aura still left white streaks on his armor.

Zhu Zhisan looked at Chen Ping unbelievably. He knew his own strength, and was afraid that he wasn't even Chen Ping's opponent at all. At the beginning, when Chen Ping clashed with him, it was just to use him as a sparring partner!

Thinking of this, Zhushan lost all his previous arrogance and hurriedly got up from the ground, turning around to run!

The dignified leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, at this moment, was like a bereaved dog, turning and running without any hesitation.

"Want to leave, it's not that easy..."

Chen Ping let out a cold snort, leaping into the air, and immediately swung his Dragon Slaying Sword again.

"Nine Shadows Sword Technique, Second Sword…"

A white streak of sword energy shot out from the Zhanlong Sword, heading straight towards Zhu Zhisan who was fleeing.

Although Zhushan faced away from Chen Ping, he still sensed the danger. He didn't dare to turn around and could only desperately leap to one side!

Poof...

Zhu ZhiShan dodged this fatal blow, but the sword glow sliced through Zhu ZhiShan's left arm, chopping it off in an instant.

Blood splattered everywhere, Zhu Zhi Shan also winced in pain!

However, he didn't dare to linger for even a moment, not even enough time to stop the bleeding. With several leaps and bounds, he vanished into the forest!

Chen Ping chased after him, looking at the fallen left arm on the ground, his eyes filled with murderous intent!

"Hmph, even if I chase you to Kyoto, I will still cleave you down with my sword..."

A pale blue flame suddenly appeared on Chen Ping's palm. With a wave of his hand, he burned Zhizhi Mountain's left arm to ashes!

At the same time, Zhu Zhi Shan endured the agonizing pain and escaped dozens of kilometers!

At this moment, he was pale as a sheet, with no trace of blood on his face!

Seeing that Chen Ping hadn't caught up, Zhu Zhi Shan finally sat down under a tree and took a short breath.

Looking at his severed limb, Zhu Zhi Shan was filled with rage!

To know that losing an arm, Zhushishan's strength will be greatly diminished!

Now, he is even less of Chen Ping's opponent. Not to mention Chen Ping, even facing a half-step Martial Marquis would be quite difficult for him.

"Chen Ping, I vow not to be a human if I don't avenge this!"

Zhu Zhi Shan roared angrily.

Slowly getting to his feet, Zhu Zhi Shan looked in the direction of Kyoto, but he did not head there.

He knew that going back to Kyoto would only lead to his death.

Now he wants revenge, wants to kill Chen Ping, he has to find someone to help him!

After a moment of contemplation, Zhu Zhi Shan turned back and headed south.

Not far to the south from here lies an endless ocean!

Zhuge Mountain sat down on a small boat and sailed into the deep sea! artist could compare to.Zhu Zhimou's strength was far greater than that of Ning Dahai, and with several of his subordinates in tow, Chen Ping knew that winning today would be almost impossible. He co...