Martial Arts Crossover: That night, Huang Rong descended from the sky.

Chapter 147: Sword Light Obtained, 2 Battles Against Yin Ji

Li Ping wanted to test the power of the sword's edge, so he channeled his true energy into the sword, clashing it with Zhuo Bufan's longsword...

A crisp, tinkling sound...

In an instant, countless nicks and cracks appeared on Li Ping's longsword. His longsword, which he had infused with true energy, could not withstand the sword's light.

That's amazing?

His Four Symbols Reincarnation True Qi is much stronger than the previous Evil-Repelling and Profound Darkness True Qi, yet it still couldn't stop him?

Even if this sword light isn't as good as the Six Meridians Divine Sword, it's not far off!

How did he lose to Xu Zhu back then?

It seems their weapons were simply taken away...

correct!

This guy's swordsmanship isn't actually top-notch.

Then Li Ping turned his longsword, pressed the blade against Zhuo Bufan's longsword, gave it a gentle push, and leaped away.

Zhuo Bufan was filled with doubt and surprise. Since he mastered the sword aura, he had never encountered anyone who could block his sword aura. How could Li Ping actually block his sword aura?

Could it be a precious sword in his hand?

Li Ping laughed and said, "Your sword aura is truly amazing, but you've come here to steal my treasure."

"The treasure was already in my possession. If I win, I won't gain anything; if I lose, I'll lose the treasure. Doesn't that mean I'm at a disadvantage?"

"If you want to challenge me, shouldn't you at least offer a small reward?"

Someone said, "You said you'd challenge the world with your sword before, and now you want some kind of prize? Your words as the number one swordsman are just empty talk."

Huang Rong laughed and said, "Li Ping didn't say that anyone who challenges him can do so without paying anything!"

"There's no such thing as a free lunch. Li Ping gets no benefit from winning, and suffers a huge loss if he loses. Why should you get all the benefits?"

"If that's the case, we might as well just go home!"

She knew Li Ping too well; she could tell at a glance that he had his eye on the other person's sword light.

She knew very well how powerful Li Ping's Four Symbols True Qi was, yet even it was somewhat unable to block the sword light. She wanted that sword light too.

Those with discerning eyes could see what Li Ping was thinking.

But Zhuo Bufan had been holding back for thirty years before his debut. After his debut, no one could withstand more than a few of his sword strikes. He became arrogant and overconfident. Seeing that Li Ping couldn't block his sword light, he said smugly, "What kind of prize do you want?"

Li Ping said, "Your swordsmanship is unparalleled, and I greatly admire it! If you win, in addition to that celestial treasure, I will give you 2000 taels of silver, 50 taels of gold, and ten sets of martial arts manuals."

"If you win, all I want is the edge of your sword."

Zhuo Bufan's eyes lit up: "Ten sets of martial arts manuals? Then I'll take your Evil-Repelling Sword Technique too?"

Li Ping's previous speed had indeed surprised him. If his sword could be that fast, who in the world could block his sword light?

Li Ping nodded: "That's natural."

Zhuo Bufan's eyes gleamed: "You're not going back on your word?"

Li Ping smiled and said, "Of course!"

At this moment, Li Qiushui shouted, "Fool? Can't you see how much your swordsmanship differs from Li Ping's? He's trying to trick you with his sword aura."

Li Qiushui hated Li Ping so much that she naturally didn't want him to become stronger.

But these words had the opposite effect, and Zhuo Bufan was furious: "How could my sword light lose to his?"

Li Ping smiled and said, "So, you agree?"

Zhuo Bufan sneered, "Of course! I'm going to take your Evil-Repelling Sword Technique!"

After saying that, he instantly unleashed four sword strikes, as if drawing a "well" shape in the air, enveloping Li Ping within them. His swordsmanship was incredibly fast, and the sword light flickered unpredictably.

The next moment, his vision blurred and the long sword in his hand was already in Li Ping's hand.

The same applies to the original timeline; he was disarmed when Xu Zhu snatched his sword.

Zhuo Bufan's swordsmanship wasn't actually that bad, but he had very little experience fighting enemies and was completely unaware of Li Ping's extreme speed, which naturally led to his predicament!

What's the use of a sword's edge if it can't hit anyone?

Zhuo Bufan was utterly shocked; he hadn't expected Li Ping to be this fast!

He stood there, stunned, unable to accept this reality.

"No, that's impossible."

"How could he be so fast?"

"How can a person move this fast?"

"His men are even faster than my sword..."

Li Ping said, "Brother Zhuo, I won by sheer luck."

Zhuo Bufan, recalling his previous smugness, covered his face with his sleeve and tried to step down from the stage.

Li Ping stopped him and said with a smile, "Brother Zhuo, you mustn't forget our agreement."

Zhuo Bufan's expression changed several times. He remembered Li Ping's legendary ruthlessness. If he broke his promise today, he might not be able to leave the arena.

His face twitched as he pulled out a sword manual and handed it to Li Ping with trembling hands.

Although he had already mastered the sword technique perfectly, it still caused him excruciating pain. As he watched Li Ping take the sword manual, he cried out, "It hurts so much!"

I was so heartbroken that I fainted.

Li Ping was speechless. He looked at Hong Qigong and said, "Since we're having a martial arts competition, shouldn't we call a doctor? Find someone to carry him down to see a doctor."

This farcical opening battle thus came to an end.

At this moment, Wang Yuyan noticed Li Qiushui and squeezed towards her. Li Qiushui also noticed Wang Yuyan, saw her face, and was stunned.

She asked, "Who are you?"

"Wang Yuyan".

"Your surname is Wang? You are Qingluo's daughter."

"Are you really my grandma!?"

"Hmph, silly, it's Grandma! We look so alike, there's no doubt about it. I never imagined I'd meet you. Has Qingluo also come to the future? I haven't seen her in so long!"

Wang Yuyan shook her head and said, "I haven't found my mother yet! Grandma, I'm here to ask you for a favor, please, please don't fight with Li Ping, okay..."

Li Qiushui was taken aback, then laughed and said, "Could it be that you've taken a fancy to Li Ping? Forget it, that guy is a womanizer, not a good man."

Wang Yuyan quickly said, "No, Grandma! His martial arts skills are extremely high. You, you can't beat him..."

Li Qiushui chuckled and said, "That's because you don't know your grandmother's abilities."

At that moment, a figure flashed by, and Duan Yu appeared. He said to Wang Yuyan, "Aunt Wang... no, sister, where have you run off to? We were all very worried about you."

"Ah, Master is here too."

Li Qiushui blinked, looking at Duan Yu and Wang Yuyan: "She's your sister? Does that mean Duan Yu is my grandson? What a coincidence!"

Wang Yuyan said with a wry smile, "Grandma, this is a long story..."

Then Duan Zhengchun also came over. This family is a complicated situation that can't be resolved in a short time.

……

On the arena.

Li Ping examined the manual and, finding it authentic, was in high spirits. Looking down, he asked, "Who will now offer their guidance?"

At this moment, another figure flew onto the arena; it was Yin Ji.

Li Ping laughed: "What a coincidence?"

Yin Ji shook her head and said, "Brother Li, I'm not here to compete with you for the treasure. I've been in seclusion for the past two days and have finally broken through to the Innate Realm."

"I believe I have found a way to break the illusion of the Great Void."

"I want to try again; I don't want to deplete your internal energy!"

"If I can't break this, I'll leave right now, and if I ever see you again, I'll stay far away..."

Li Ping laughed and said, "There's no need to retreat. Yin Ji is magnanimous, much better than those petty and despicable people."

"Then let's settle this with a single blow!"

The outcome of a battle is decided by a single palm strike, which is a contest of skill. Even Li Ping, who is the fastest in the world, is useless in this situation. This is using one's weakness to attack the enemy's strength.

Yin Ji nodded and said, "Brother Li is so generous! If I win, I will keep winning until the very end."

"I don't want that treasure either... please!"

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