The shock in everyone's eyes almost materialized at that moment.
Gazing at the battle unfolding on the field, they couldn't even find the words to describe the absurdity they felt at that moment.
What did they see?
what happened?
Few people had time to see clearly before the young man from the Purple Firmament Palace was forced back several steps, his Qi and Blood surging.
The young man from the Purple Firmament Palace turned pale and stared at Lang Ping in horror.
just...
What does that feel like?
It felt like touching a mountain!
His gaze shifted downwards, fixed on his slightly trembling arm. He felt waves of numbness emanating from it, which only deepened his astonishment.
"Again!"
Unwilling to accept defeat, the young man from the Purple Firmament Palace gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with fierce light. Thinking of the consequences if he lost, he disregarded everything else, roared, and unleashed his Sword Qi like a dragon, carrying with it a sky full of purple purple qi, charging straight forward.
The Sword Intent drew upon the other spiritual swords around it.
Many people's low-grade spirit swords even began to hum and vibrate, almost slipping out of their hands.
It must be said that even if Cao Zhengyang didn't want to admit it, he had to acknowledge that this young man from the Purple Firmament Palace was indeed a rare talent in Sword Dao.
He seemed almost born for the Sword Dao.
This young man on our side...
Is it possible?
Few people in the Cinnabar Cloud Sword Sect were optimistic about Lang Ping, except for a few who knew Lang Ping true abilities.
But Lang Ping didn't care about other people's opinions at all.
He calmly gripped his sword in front of him, gazing at the thunder and fire dragon hurtling towards him.
It's no wonder that everyone thought this young man was born to learn swordsmanship; even Lang Ping thought so.
Compared to myself, the other person is simply too talented.
Spiritual Power transformed into a dragon; a purple dragon of thunder and fire circled in the sky, condensing bolts of lightning before crashing down with a deafening roar.
The entire center of the formation was almost completely submerged in the thunder pool.
A purple dragon emerged from the clouds and pounced towards Lang Ping.
But Lang Ping's expression remained unchanged.
Sword Qi emanated from his body, spreading outwards along the heavy sword suspended in front of him, forming a majestic mountain, incredibly thick and unshakeable, resisting the invasion of the thunder dragon.
The earthy yellow Spiritual Power of the mountain materialized, remaining steadfast and unmoved despite the roaring and swirling of the dragon, which repeatedly attacked and tore at it.
Even as the earthquake trembled, there was no sign of collapse.
Like a mountain.
Like stone.
Unyielding and tenacious.
indomitable.
The scene of these two fighting was truly spectacular.
Moreover, it greatly exceeded everyone's expectations.
Several breaths passed, and the situation on the field changed rapidly, but no winner was decided.
Everyone could see that the young man from the Purple Firmament Palace was indeed very strong.
It's ridiculously strong.
but!
This seemingly ordinary young man from the Cinnabar Cloud Sword Sect was actually able to compete with his opponent on the same stage and even hold his own!
How is that possible?
As the two continued their exchange, almost everyone else was completely bewildered.
Cao Zhengyang sat up straight in astonishment, his jaw nearly dropping.
no...
He took a deep breath, feeling like his brain couldn't keep up.
Who is this person?
He's also from Ximu Peak... But how could there be such a person on Ximu Peak?
He originally thought that those five people were already the limit, not even the limit of Ximu Peak, but the limit of the Cinnabar Cloud Sword Sect, since sword cultivators are very rare.
But then this extraordinary prodigy suddenly appeared...
Where did this come from?
Thinking this through, Cao Zhengyang asked the question.
His question was difficult, and anyone could see that this powerful figure, who was over a thousand years old, was completely stunned.
But Cao Chun, whom he asked, was also in a state of confusion.
While she was at the Cinnabar Cloud Sword Sect, she didn't pay much attention to the disciples, nor did she care what Lin Xuan was doing. She only cared about her own little world and didn't pay attention to anything else.
At this moment, looking at Lang Ping, she could only rack her brains and recall some things she had inadvertently seen.
The memory of a cultivator is incredibly powerful.
This actually reminded Cao Chun of Lang Ping's information.
But it was precisely as he recalled this that Cao Chun's expression became even stranger.
She took a deep breath, glanced at Yun Zhi and the others not far away with a puzzled look, and then lowered her voice to answer her father.
"Dad, if I remember correctly... this person's name should be Lang Ping."
"It originally belonged to Longevity Star Peak... um... supposedly because it was too useless and a drag on the team, Longevity Star Peak didn't want it, and the other peaks didn't want it either, so it was given to us..."
Cao Chun's voice grew softer and softer.
She didn't even know how she managed to say it.
this...
Cao Zhengyang, standing nearby, was completely dumbfounded.
Useless person?
Holding someone back?
Don't want it anymore?
Should we give it to Ximu Peak?
With so many talented people on Longevity Star Peak, even prodigies are just easy targets who can be dismissed at will. Is it similar to other peaks?
Are you kidding me?!
He's still at the Cinnabar Cloud Sword Sect, right?
Is this still the Cinnabar Cloud Sword Sect he knows?
Is there a problem with Longevity Star Peak?
They can't even accept such a genius...
It's important to understand that such Sword Intent could easily be attributed to Direct Disciple.
Looking at the disciples on Longevity Star Peak, Cao Zhengyang pinched the bridge of his nose, barely suppressing the surging emotions in his heart.
If he hadn't remembered his identity as the Peak Master, he probably would have gone to ask what was going on at Longevity Star Peak.
At this moment, the disciples of Longevity Star Peak were basically dumbfounded.
They were all dumbfounded, their eyes wide with shock, utterly stunned.
" Senior Brother Stone... is this still the same Senior Brother Stone? Are we... are we sure we haven't mistaken him for someone else?"
"He, me, Senior Brother Stone... it's not..."
Among the disciples of Longevity Star Peak, some even stuttered and couldn't speak properly anymore.
At that moment, the others who wanted to speak also fell silent.
Stone?
Compared to the person who shone brightly on the field, they felt like they were the stubborn, obtuse Stone, completely unable to understand, and could no longer use such a derogatory term to address the other person.
They even found it difficult to connect the person on the court with the original Lang Ping.
That guy who only knew how to cultivate and treated the sword as his obsession...
It actually got done?
Did he take some kind of magic pill...?
However, what matters now is no longer whether the other party has taken some kind of magic pill.
As time went by, many people recalled how they had humiliated Lang Ping in the past, and their faces turned extremely ugly.
Judging others by one's own standards.
If they ever rise to power, they will surely take revenge on those who once looked down on them.
But now, Lang Ping seems to have all the qualifications to do so.
He's no longer a useless person.
On the contrary, those who had once insulted the other party as trash were now starting to worry...