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Chapter 5027 Secret Technique

Chen Ping curled a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and pointed to the ground with the tip of his sword: "The realm does not represent strength."

Before he finished speaking, his figure suddenly blurred and the next moment he had appeared less than three feet in front of Huo Zhao.

The Dragon-Slaying Sword, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, hit Huo Zhao's throat.

Huo Zhao hurriedly dodged sideways, but saw Chen Ping's sword stance following like a shadow, and each sword was determined to kill.

The sword light was like rain, woven into the air, a blood-colored net that was impenetrable in the air.

Huo Zhao was forced to retreat repeatedly, and his gorgeous battle robe was cut by the sword energy, revealing the soft armor of protective body with golden light flashing inside.

"This...how is this possible?!"

Prince Huo's eyes widened and his chin almost fell to the ground.

He has never seen anyone suppress his father in a head-on confrontation.

The cultivators from Cangxuan Continent were so shocked that they could not speak.

A young monk rubbed his eyes and murmured: "Am I dazzled? The first-grade Sanxian actually beat the fifth-grade Sanxian?"

"Hahaha!" Hu Mazi slapped her thighs excitedly and spitted: "Chen Ping is awesome!"

"Awesome, awesome..."

Tens of thousands of cultivators from Cangxuan Continent shouted together.

Listening to those awesome sounds, Chen Ping only felt his feet weak and his whole body was floating.

In the middle of the battlefield, Huo Zhao's face became increasingly ugly.

He found that he could not keep up with Chen Ping's rhythm at all.

Each sword of the other party blocked his retreat just right, forcing him to take it head-on.

What's even more terrifying is that Chen Ping's spiritual power seemed endless, with no sign of exhaustion.

"The secret technique of the gods - the net of heaven and earth!"

Huo Zhao finally couldn't bear it anymore, and bit his tongue hard and spit out a mouthful of essence and blood.

As the mouth of essence and blood turned into blood mist and dissipated, countless golden chains suddenly appeared in the void.

Each of these chains is engraved with ancient runes, exuding the breath of suppressing all things, and tangles from all directions towards Chen Ping.

"Oops!"

Mo Qingyun's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously rushed forward to help: "This is the confinement technique of the gods! Once he is entangled, even the sixth grade of Sanxian can't break free!"

The monks from Cangxuan Continent closed their eyes in despair.

A middle-aged cultivator covered her face and sobbed: "It's over... Senior Chen is going to die here..."

Huo Zhao's secret technique of "Sky Net" completely exploded, and countless golden chains tangled up like poisonous snakes, instantly bound Chen Ping layer by layer!

The ancient runes on the chains flashed, and each of them contained the power to suppress all things.

Chen Ping's spiritual power was suppressed, and even the Dragon Slaying Sword became dull!

"Hahaha! Chen Ping, you were defeated after all!"

Huo Zhao laughed wildly, his eyes full of ferociousness, "I dare to challenge the majesty of the gods? Today, I will let you lose your soul!"

He formed seals with both hands, the golden chains suddenly tightened, Chen Ping's bones made an overwhelmed "crack" sound, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth!

"Senior Chen!" The monks from Cangxuan Continent roared in despair.

"Chen Ping!" Mo Qingyun's face was pale and wanted to rush forward to rescue, but Huo Zhao waved her and a golden barrier shook her back!

Hu Mazi's eyes were so angry that he roared: "If you dare to kill him, I will fight you to the death!"

Huo Zhao sneered: "Just you ants?"

However, just when everyone thought Chen Ping would definitely die—

"roar--!!!"

A roar that shook the sky and the earth suddenly exploded!

Immediately afterwards, a blazing fire rose into the sky, like a volcano erupting, instantly burning the golden chains and breaking them inch by inch!

"What?!"

Huo Zhao's pupils shrank suddenly and he looked in disbelief in Chen Ping.

I saw Chen Ping surrounded by flames, and on his shoulders, a young kirin with red scales and fire-like scales was roaring with his head raised!
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