time:2026-03-04 10:15:38 source:jack ryan novels in order author:{catelog type="name"/} read:184times

Since you're so stubborn and refuse to hand over the dragon crystal, then I have no choice but to kill you and extract it from your body...
Xuan Yuan Yan's eyes flashed with killing intent: "Within the formation of my Xuan Yuan family, no one can escape, and I am invincible within this formation. This formation continuously supplies me with energy..."
This formation was set up by Xuanyuan Rong and his people, so Xuanyuan Yan could receive the strength of Xuanyuan Rong and the others while inside the formation. In fact, Chen Ping is not fighting against Xuanyuan Yan alone, but against the five martial masters present.
"Is that so? Then I'll give your Xuanyuan family's formation a try..."
Chen Ping's body was shimmering with golden light, and the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand was engulfed in flames.
"Die..."
Chen Ping slashed his sword toward Xuanyuan Yan. Now, only the two of them were left within the formation, so Chen Ping had to find a way to take advantage of this opportunity and kill or severely injure Xuanyuan Yan. If several other martial arts masters from the Xuanyuan family attacked together, Chen Ping would find it very difficult to withstand their assault.
Xuan Yuan Yan's face changed, he didn't expect Chen Ping to be able to unleash such power within this formation.
“Boy, I really underestimated you…”
Xuan Yuan let out a cold snort, then his body turned into a golden light and shot straight towards Chen Ping.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Yan treated his own body as a weapon, trying to forcefully endure the onslaught of Chen Ping's Zhanlong Sword.
Chen Ping didn't dare to be careless, he exerted his spiritual energy to the extreme, and his blood began to boil.
Boom boom boom....
A constant cacophony of sounds echoed as the two figures clashed repeatedly within the array.
Like two golden lights, constantly interweaving and crossing, the figures of the two people were already beyond the sight of Xuanyuan Rong and the others outside.
The tremendous energy of the collision was contained within the formation, unable to disperse. Chen Ping and Xuanyuan Yan within the formation felt increasing pressure, and the space inside seemed to warp and distort.

Looking from outside, the entire formation resembled a container brimming with water, constantly rippling and surging.
The Xuanyuan family members watched the changes in the formation with shock. None of them knew what was happening inside, and none of them felt any danger approaching.
<"clang">
Once again, Chen Ping's Zhulong Sword struck Xuanyuan Yan's fist with a heavy blow.
The two figures instantly separated, the energy generated from their touch once again gathered within the formation.
Chen Ping's hand holding the Dragon Slaying Sword was trembling slightly, his tiger's mouth even oozing blood.
The pressure within the formation had reached its peak, Chen Ping almost had to open his mouth wide just to breathe.
And Xuan Yuan Yan's face grew increasingly grim, but the killing intent in his eyes intensified.
Chen Ping's strength exceeded his imagination. If he didn't kill Chen Ping now, in time, he wouldn't even be his opponent. After all, Chen Ping had swallowed the Dragon Crystal and had it to assist his cultivation.
Click, click…………
A series of subtle, almost imperceptible sounds echoed through the air. Chen Ping's consciousness instantly expanded throughout the entire formation. At this moment, the light barrier on all four walls of the formation began to show faint cracks.
Noticing that the formation was nearing its limit, Chen Ping's lips curled into a smile, and he thought of an escape plan.
"Boy, you're still laughing at the brink of death? Come and take your life..."
Xuan Yuan roared angrily, a terrifying aura surging toward Chen Ping once more.
Chen Ping gritted his teeth, raising the Zhanlong Sword and fiercely blocking.
Boom…………
Another heavy blow landed, sending Chen Ping's body flying backwards. His feet dug into the ground, leaving two deep marks.
Chen Ping's five internal organs began to churn and roll uncontrollably. The Zhanlong Sword had long since become one with him. Now, this punch landed on the Zhanlong Sword, and then on Chen Ping himself - it made no difference.

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