His fists were filled with violent internal energy, and each punch seemed to be able to shake the mountains and rivers, aiming directly at Chen Ping’s vital points.

However, facing Qiu Wanqing’s fierce attack, Chen Ping suddenly retreated violently. At the same time, a cold light suddenly lit up from Chen Ping’s hand, like a meteor across the night sky, and the Dragon Slaying Sword appeared in Chen Ping’s hand. At this moment, a faint dragon roar sounded on the blade of the Dragon Slaying Sword, revealing a palpitating pressure.

“Today, I will let you see the power of the Dragon Slaying Sword!”

Chen Ping let out a low shout and suddenly rose up, moving across the battlefield like a ghost. The Dragon-Slaying Sword seemed to have life in his hand, and every swing was accompanied by the roars of dragons and tigers. Wherever the tip of the sword pointed, the air seemed to be split in two, leaving cracks visible to the naked eye.

When Qiu Wanqing saw this, his face changed slightly. Although he was proud of his high level of cultivation, he did not dare to be careless in front of the Dragon Slaying Sword.

He quickly mobilized all the energy in his body, condensed it in his palm, and prepared to withstand the attack.

“Sword shadow follows!”

With a loud shout, Chen Ping stopped abruptly and swung the Dragon-Slaying Sword down fiercely. A dazzling sword light condensed at the tip of the sword, and a real dragon-shaped light and shadow whizzed out from the sword, rushing straight towards Qiu Wanqing with the power to destroy the world.

Qiu Wanqing clapped his palms out, and his true energy transformed into a huge beast shadow, trying to block this shocking blow.

However, when the dragon-shaped sword light collided with the beast shadow, a deafening roar broke out, and the surrounding air seemed to be completely torn apart, dust flew, and gravel splashed. The soldiers on the battlefield retreated one after another, fearing that they would be affected.

The dragon-shaped sword light was unstoppable. It penetrated the beast’s shadow and continued to attack Qiu Wanqing.

Qiu Wanqing was horrified and could only use his body skills in a hurry to avoid the vital points. But even so, his left arm was still hit by the aftermath of the sword, and his skin was instantly torn and blood was dripping.

This attack made Qiu Wanqing fully understand the horror of the Dragon Slaying Sword, and he no longer dared to underestimate it.

However, the battle did not end there. Chen Ping took advantage of the victory and pursued Qiu Wanqing. The Dragon-Slaying Sword was wielded in his hand with great force. Every strike of the sword contained the power to split mountains and crack rocks. Qiu Wanqing was forced to retreat step by step and had no power to fight back.

He was light and nimble, moving across the battlefield like a ghost. Every time he dodged, he made sure Qiu Wanqing’s punches repeatedly miss the target.

As time went by, Qiu Wanqing gradually found that he was unable to do anything to Chen Ping. Chen Ping’s attacks became more and more fierce, and each time he attacked made him feel terrified.

He knew very well that Chen Ping was no easy opponent and that the Dragon Slaying Sword was extremely powerful, so he began to adjust his tactics. He no longer attacked blindly, but instead looked for Chen Ping’s flaws and tried to win by clever tactics.

However, Chen Ping seemed to see through Qiu Wanqing’s thoughts. His figure was as fast as the wind, and the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand was like a living thing, sometimes turning into a sharp sword light, sometimes turning into a lingering sword shadow, dissolving Qiu Wanqing’s attacks one by one, while looking for opportunities to counterattack.

Finally, when Qiu Wanqing’s attack slowed down a little, Chen Ping seized the opportunity.

He leaped up like a cheetah ready to pounce, and the Dragon-Slaying Sword drew a perfect arc in the air, heading straight for Qiu Wanqing’s vitals.

Wherever the sword passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, leaving a deep crack.

Although Qiu Wanqing fought desperately, all his defenses seemed pale and powerless under the indestructible edge of the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

Qiu Wanqing was hit hard and flew backwards, falling heavily to the ground. He struggled to get up, but found that his internal Qi was disordered and his injuries were serious.

“You…how can you be so strong?”

Qiu Wanqing looked at Chen Ping in disbelief, with a hint of trembling in his voice.