There’s No Way My Dad Is A Legendary Cultivator - Chapter 129

The huge spiritual energy was gradually repelled by the red light, and then it forced its way towards Feng Qingye and the other two. Before Feng Qingye and the other two could dodge, the red light directly pierced through the spiritual energy pillar and hacked at them.

Seeing this, Liu Fang raised his toes and retreated.

When the light dissipated and the view became clear, Feng Qingye, He Shiyuan, and Meng Qiang were lying on the ground unconscious.

The spiritual artifacts in their hands were all broken into two pieces.

Jiang Ping held the Sky Piercer Blade and looked at the scene in front of him with a satisfied smile.

The Sky Piercer also hummed, as if it was asking for Jiang Ping’s praise. Jiang Ping patted the Sky Piercer Blade and said while looking at the blade.

“What’s going on? We haven’t even finished fighting, and you want me to praise you?”

The Sky Piercer Blade immediately quieted down.

Liu Fang went up to check on Feng Qingye and the other two, and found that they were only injured and unconscious, and their lives were not in danger.

He waved his hand, and the three flew to the side, leaving the battlefield.

Then, he looked carefully at the long blade in Jiang Ping’s hand.

“A high-grade spiritual artifact?”

“No, a high-grade spiritual artifact is not that powerful. Is this a quasi-immortal weapon that is about to give birth to spiritual intelligence?”

Jiang Ping nodded and said.

“As expected of the sect master of Tianyun Sect who is knowledgeable and discerning.”

Liu Fang sneered.

“No wonder you are so confident. It turns out that you have a quasi-immortal weapon.”

Jiang Ping pointed the tip of the blade at Liu Fang and said. “Then, Sect Master, do you want to experience

it?

Liu Fang moved his wrist and didn’t answer Jiang Ping’s question with words. Instead, he directly expressed with actions. He shot out and punched out with both fists, aiming at Jiang Ping’s chest.

Jiang Ping grabbed the hilt of the blade with one hand and held the blade in front of his chest with the other hand.

Liu Fang punched down at the blade, and Jiang Ping retreated more than twenty steps.

After Jiang Ping stopped retreating, he rubbed his chest. It seemed that Liu Fang’s punch just now was quite powerful.

After rubbing his chest, Jiang Ping raised his blade and slashed at Liu Fang.

Liu Fang was not afraid at all. His palm turned into a blade.

His palm hacked at Jiang Ping’s blade.

When the blade and palm collided, it was obvious that Jiang Ping had the upper hand.

Liu Fang’s palm was deflected. Jiang Ping struck while the iron was hot and continued to hack.

The continuous hacking forced Liu Fang to retreat.

Liu Fang continued to infuse spiritual energy into his palm, increasing the hardness of his palm to block Jiang Ping’s attack.

Taking advantage of the moment when Liu Fang was not paying attention, Jiang Ping raised his leg and gave Liu Fang a fierce kick.

Liu Fang was kicked five steps away. Then Jiang Ping chased after him, aimed the tip of the blade, and was going to stab Liu Fang’s chest.

Liu Fang quickly put his palms in front of his chest to resist the tip of the blade.

Taking advantage of the moment when Jiang Ping exerted his strength, he turned his body to the side and slapped the blade, deflecting the Sky Piercer.

Then his palm turned into a fist, smashing heavily at Jiang Ping’s right face.

Jiang Ping was sent flying far away by the punch.

When he stood up, Liu Fang was already in front of him. He grabbed Jiang Ping by the collar and threw him into the air.

Then he leaped up and hit Jiang Ping’s stomach with his head.

Jiang Ping stabilized his body in the air, just as Liu Fang’s head was about to hit Jiang Ping’s stomach.

He immediately turned the blade horizontally to block Liu Fang’s impact.

Liu Fang’s body was unexpectedly hard. His head was against the blade, and he could still send Jiang Ping flying.

Jiang Ping, who had fallen to the ground, coughed twice and coughed up blood.

However, Liu Fang was still walking towards him.

Jiang Ping held his blade horizontally in front of him and used the move that he had used against Feng Qingye and the other two. Liu Fang didn’t dodge. He wanted to see if the power of a quasi-immortal weapon could shake him.

Facing the incoming red light, he lowered his body and threw a punch.

The fist collided with the light, and then Liu Fang’s body was quickly swallowed by the light.

Jiang Ping straightened his body and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, ready to receive the next attack.

Because he knew that this move could not cause fatal damage to Liu Fang, who was at the initial stage of the earth immortal realm. The light dissipated, but Liu Fang still maintained his punching stance. Other than the fact that Liu Fang’s fist had some blood on it, everything else was fine.

Liu Fang put away his fist and said to Jiang

Ping.

“This quasi-immortal weapon is just so-so. It’s far inferior to a real immortal weapon.”

The Sky Piercer in Jiang Ping’s hand seemed to be a little unconvinced, and it kept humming.

Then, Jiang Ping knocked on the blade with his finger, and the Sky Piercer stopped. Then, he said to Liu Fang.

“Oh? Sect Master Liu, have you experienced the power of an immortal weapon?”

Liu Fang laughed.

“Yes, and it’s also a coincidence that I also have an immortal weapon in my hand. Although it’s only a low-level one, it’s more than ten times more powerful than the quasi-immortal weapon in your hand.” After saying that, Liu Fang took out a short sword from his storage space. “Patriarch Jiang, do you want to test the power of my Crimson Cloud Sword?”

Jiang Ping didn’t reply to Liu Fang. He just kept the Sky Piercer Blade back in his storage space.

Before he kept it, he even said to Sky Piercer, “Thank you for your hard work.”

The Sky Piercer hummed twice as if it was saying that it could still fight.

However, Jiang Ping didn’t pay attention to it and directly put the Sky Piercer Blade back into his storage space.

Seeing this, Liu Fang asked in puzzlement.

“What are you doing?”.

“If it wasn’t for that blade, I’m afraid you wouldn’t be able to last even one round against

me.”

Jiang Ping laughed.

“That blade, logically speaking, was borrowed by me, and I have to return it in the future.”

“Seeing Sect Master Liu take out that immortal artifact, I’m afraid that my blade will be damaged when it comes into contact with that immortal artifact of yours.”

“When it is time to return it, it’ll be very difficult for me to explain.”

Hearing Jiang Ping’s words, Liu Fang laughed heartily.

“With or without that blade, you’ll die. It’s just a matter of time.”

“But if you tell me the whereabouts of the spirit stone mine now, I can consider crippling you and keeping you alive.”

Jiang Ping’s expression turned cold as he said with disdain.

“I’ve told you a few hundred times that Fusheng City doesn’t have any spirit stone mines.”

As he said that, he took out the Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams Disk.

“Besides, it’s just an immortal weapon.”

“I have one too, and it’s a middle-grade one!”

Liu Fang’s face began to look shocked.

He knew how rare an immortal-grade weapon was. The Crimson Cloud Sword in his hand had cost at least half of Tianyuan Sect’s wealth. At that time, in order to fight for this immortal weapon, he almost fought badly with other sects.

Therefore, when Jiang Ping took out the Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams Disk, he was even more convinced that the Fusheng City’s spirit stone mine rumor was not groundless. Even if it didn’t work out, and there were really no spirit stone mines, if he killed Jiang Ping, the treasures he would have plundered from him would be worthwhile.

Jiang Ping waved at Liu Fang.

“What’s wrong, Sect Master Liu? Did you become bewitched after seeing that I have a middle-grade spiritual artifact in my hand?”

“If you’re afraid, then just leave. I, Jiang Ping, will not pursue the matter.”

129 Jiang Ping Also Had a Middle-Grade Immortal Artifact!

The huge spiritual energy was gradually repelled by the red light, and then it forced its way towards Feng Qingye and the other two. Before Feng Qingye and the other two could dodge, the red light directly pierced through the spiritual energy pillar and hacked at them.

Seeing this, Liu Fang raised his toes and retreated.

When the light dissipated and the view became clear, Feng Qingye, He Shiyuan, and Meng Qiang were lying on the ground unconscious.

The spiritual artifacts in their hands were all broken into two pieces.

Jiang Ping held the Sky Piercer Blade and looked at the scene in front of him with a satisfied smile.

The Sky Piercer also hummed, as if it was asking for Jiang Ping’s praise. Jiang Ping patted the Sky Piercer Blade and said while looking at the blade.

“What’s going on? We haven’t even finished fighting, and you want me to praise you?”

The Sky Piercer Blade immediately quieted down.

Liu Fang went up to check on Feng Qingye and the other two, and found that they were only injured and unconscious, and their lives were not in danger.

He waved his hand, and the three flew to the side, leaving the battlefield.

Then, he looked carefully at the long blade in Jiang Ping’s hand.

“A high-grade spiritual artifact?”

“No, a high-grade spiritual artifact is not that powerful. Is this a quasi-immortal weapon that is about to give birth to spiritual intelligence?”

Jiang Ping nodded and said.

“As expected of the sect master of Tianyun Sect who is knowledgeable and discerning.”

Liu Fang sneered.

“No wonder you are so confident. It turns out that you have a quasi-immortal weapon.”

Jiang Ping pointed the tip of the blade at Liu Fang and said. “Then, Sect Master, do you want to experience

it?

Liu Fang moved his wrist and didn’t answer Jiang Ping’s question with words. Instead, he directly expressed with actions. He shot out and punched out with both fists, aiming at Jiang Ping’s chest.

Jiang Ping grabbed the hilt of the blade with one hand and held the blade in front of his chest with the other hand.

Liu Fang punched down at the blade, and Jiang Ping retreated more than twenty steps.

After Jiang Ping stopped retreating, he rubbed his chest. It seemed that Liu Fang’s punch just now was quite powerful.

After rubbing his chest, Jiang Ping raised his blade and slashed at Liu Fang.

Liu Fang was not afraid at all. His palm turned into a blade.

His palm hacked at Jiang Ping’s blade.

When the blade and palm collided, it was obvious that Jiang Ping had the upper hand.

Liu Fang’s palm was deflected. Jiang Ping struck while the iron was hot and continued to hack.

The continuous hacking forced Liu Fang to retreat.

Liu Fang continued to infuse spiritual energy into his palm, increasing the hardness of his palm to block Jiang Ping’s attack.

Taking advantage of the moment when Liu Fang was not paying attention, Jiang Ping raised his leg and gave Liu Fang a fierce kick.

Liu Fang was kicked five steps away. Then Jiang Ping chased after him, aimed the tip of the blade, and was going to stab Liu Fang’s chest.

Liu Fang quickly put his palms in front of his chest to resist the tip of the blade.

Taking advantage of the moment when Jiang Ping exerted his strength, he turned his body to the side and slapped the blade, deflecting the Sky Piercer.

Then his palm turned into a fist, smashing heavily at Jiang Ping’s right face.

Jiang Ping was sent flying far away by the punch.

When he stood up, Liu Fang was already in front of him. He grabbed Jiang Ping by the collar and threw him into the air.

Then he leaped up and hit Jiang Ping’s stomach with his head.

Jiang Ping stabilized his body in the air, just as Liu Fang’s head was about to hit Jiang Ping’s stomach.

He immediately turned the blade horizontally to block Liu Fang’s impact.

Liu Fang’s body was unexpectedly hard. His head was against the blade, and he could still send Jiang Ping flying.

Jiang Ping, who had fallen to the ground, coughed twice and coughed up blood.

However, Liu Fang was still walking towards him.

Jiang Ping held his blade horizontally in front of him and used the move that he had used against Feng Qingye and the other two. Liu Fang didn’t dodge. He wanted to see if the power of a quasi-immortal weapon could shake him.

Facing the incoming red light, he lowered his body and threw a punch.

The fist collided with the light, and then Liu Fang’s body was quickly swallowed by the light.

Jiang Ping straightened his body and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, ready to receive the next attack.

Because he knew that this move could not cause fatal damage to Liu Fang, who was at the initial stage of the earth immortal realm. The light dissipated, but Liu Fang still maintained his punching stance. Other than the fact that Liu Fang’s fist had some blood on it, everything else was fine.

Liu Fang put away his fist and said to Jiang

Ping.

“This quasi-immortal weapon is just so-so. It’s far inferior to a real immortal weapon.”

The Sky Piercer in Jiang Ping’s hand seemed to be a little unconvinced, and it kept humming.

Then, Jiang Ping knocked on the blade with his finger, and the Sky Piercer stopped. Then, he said to Liu Fang.

“Oh? Sect Master Liu, have you experienced the power of an immortal weapon?”

Liu Fang laughed.

“Yes, and it’s also a coincidence that I also have an immortal weapon in my hand. Although it’s only a low-level one, it’s more than ten times more powerful than the quasi-immortal weapon in your hand.” After saying that, Liu Fang took out a short sword from his storage space. “Patriarch Jiang, do you want to test the power of my Crimson Cloud Sword?”

Jiang Ping didn’t reply to Liu Fang. He just kept the Sky Piercer Blade back in his storage space.

Before he kept it, he even said to Sky Piercer, “Thank you for your hard work.”

The Sky Piercer hummed twice as if it was saying that it could still fight.

However, Jiang Ping didn’t pay attention to it and directly put the Sky Piercer Blade back into his storage space.

Seeing this, Liu Fang asked in puzzlement.

“What are you doing?”.

“If it wasn’t for that blade, I’m afraid you wouldn’t be able to last even one round against

me.”

Jiang Ping laughed.

“That blade, logically speaking, was borrowed by me, and I have to return it in the future.”

“Seeing Sect Master Liu take out that immortal artifact, I’m afraid that my blade will be damaged when it comes into contact with that immortal artifact of yours.”

“When it is time to return it, it’ll be very difficult for me to explain.”

Hearing Jiang Ping’s words, Liu Fang laughed heartily.

“With or without that blade, you’ll die. It’s just a matter of time.”

“But if you tell me the whereabouts of the spirit stone mine now, I can consider crippling you and keeping you alive.”

Jiang Ping’s expression turned cold as he said with disdain.

“I’ve told you a few hundred times that Fusheng City doesn’t have any spirit stone mines.”

As he said that, he took out the Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams Disk.

“Besides, it’s just an immortal weapon.”

“I have one too, and it’s a middle-grade one!”

Liu Fang’s face began to look shocked.

He knew how rare an immortal-grade weapon was. The Crimson Cloud Sword in his hand had cost at least half of Tianyuan Sect’s wealth. At that time, in order to fight for this immortal weapon, he almost fought badly with other sects.

Therefore, when Jiang Ping took out the Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams Disk, he was even more convinced that the Fusheng City’s spirit stone mine rumor was not groundless. Even if it didn’t work out, and there were really no spirit stone mines, if he killed Jiang Ping, the treasures he would have plundered from him would be worthwhile.

Jiang Ping waved at Liu Fang.

“What’s wrong, Sect Master Liu? Did you become bewitched after seeing that I have a middle-grade spiritual artifact in my hand?”

“If you’re afraid, then just leave. I, Jiang Ping, will not pursue the matter.”