atial artifact What kind of identity does this young man have"Han Qing'er has already escaped, the black-clothed people turned back, and the four of them attacked Qiu Ju. Every move was a killing blow..."I didn't expect your body to be so tough..."

After Xiahou Dun finished speaking, he grabbed his hand, and a giant black-qi condensed sword appeared in his hand.

"Slay..."

Xiahou Dun remained motionless, but the giant sword in his hand began to grow larger, slashing towards Chen Ping.

Chen Ping's face changed, he also took out the Zhanlong Sword, and suddenly raised it upwards. The two sword qi collided fiercely together.

Boom………………

A series of violent explosions sounded, and Xiahou Dun's sword fiercely slashed onto Chen Ping's shoulder.

Chen Ping's body was like Mount Tai pressing down, half of his body instantly sinking into the ground. Looking at Chen Ping's shoulder, even though he had taken the Body Tempering Pill and his body was comparable to a copper wall and iron wall, there was still a deep wound.

The flesh at the wound was flipped outward, with bright red blood flowing out, a gruesome sight!

Seeing Chen Ping injured, Xiao Lan let out an exclamation of surprise, and the others watched with nervous attention. Although they were very anxious, they were helpless. They wanted to help, but they were afraid that they couldn't even break through Xia Hou Dun's elaborate trap.

Chen Ping looked at his wound, blood constantly dripping.

Tick-tock, tick-tock...

Chen Ping couldn't feel the pain, only that crimson blood seemed to ignite his fighting spirit.

And before those drops of blood could fall to the ground, they were all sucked up by the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

Chen Ping's blood touched the Zhanlong Sword. The flames on the Zhanlong Sword, which had already gone out, were like being splashed with gasoline and instantly rose up.

The blazing flames reflected on Chen Ping's resolute face. Though wounded, there was not a hint of panic in his eyes, only the fervent zeal for battle.

"Tornado............."

Chen Ping roared furiously, his body suddenly rising from the ground. The Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand drew a circle in the air.

In mid-air, a fiery red dragon suddenly appeared. It let out bursts of dragon roars, heading straight for Xiahou Dun.

Xiahou Dun let out a cold snort, the black greatsword in his hand instantly vanished, transforming into a shield that materialized in mid-air.

The fire dragon collided with the shield, vanishing instantly. Xiahou Dun leapt up and smashed down towards Chen Ping with all his might.

Boom.............

Chen Ping's body was sent flying and crashed heavily to the ground, creating a large pit.

Chen Ping only felt his whole body aching, and the spiritual energy in his dantian was almost depleted. Chen Ping lay on the ground, gazing at the azure sky.

"Could this be the end for me" Chen Ping's mind was filled with images of his parents and Su Yuqi.

"No, I can't die. I haven't found my biological parents yet, and I don't know anything about my past. I still need to go to Nameless Island..."

Chen Ping gritted his teeth and struggled to get up from the ground.

Chen Ping's fear was palpable, and Xia Hou Dun couldn't help but feel a twinge of admiration. Even in this state, Chen Ping was still alive, his will unbroken as he struggled to rise.

"You should commit suicide. In front of me, you have no chance of winning..."

Xiahou Dun said coldly.

After several encounters, Xiahou Dun knew that Chen Ping's energy was depleted and he was no longer capable of fighting him.

Chen Ping gritted his teeth, propping himself up with the Zhanlong sword, staring intently at Xiahou Dun. He would not commit suicide.

Buzzing.....

A buzzing sound rang out, and a wave of spiritual energy from the Zhulong Sword constantly flowed into Chen Ping's body.

Chen Ping was slightly taken aback, then overjoyed. He didn't expect this Dragon Slaying Sword to actually supply him with spiritual energy.

Initially, when Chen Ping was cultivating at Panlong Bay, the spiritual energy of a whole truckload of spirit stones had almost been absorbed by the Zhulong Sword. At that time, Chen Ping even complained a bit. Unexpectedly, at this critical juncture, the Zhulong Sword actually sent its own spiritual power to Chen Ping.

"Do you still want to fight me" Xiahou Dun said with a gloomy face, seeing Chen Ping refusing to commit suicide.

Chen Ping remained silent, greedily absorbing the spiritual energy within the Dragon-Slaying Sword.ge bag!"Just take a look, you don't have to buy anything!"Chen Ping actually glanced at the stalls of the two tests, there was nothing of value!Liu Ruyan was different. She felt curious about everythi...