C309 Thousands of Miles away the Head of a Person

"I mean you and I will go together!" Jian Ping said in a deep voice.

"Let's go together!" Huntu's pupils tightened. He looked at Jian Ping and hesitated for a long time, not daring to say anything.

"Are you worried that my cultivation base is not high enough and will drag you down?" Jian Ping said as if he could see through Huntu's heart.

"Sect Master," Huntu's facial expression changed dramatically as he hurriedly said.

"You don't have to be nervous!" Jian Ping waved his hand and said indifferently.

Hearing Jian Ping's words, Huntu clearly let out a breath.

That's right. That was what Huntu thought just now.

Although Jian Ping was his master and master, before meeting him, he was only a Martial King Stage warrior. Although so much time had passed, his cultivation base had surely improved. However, no matter how much he improved, he wouldn't be able to reach the Immortal Demon Dweller Realm.

If it was so easy to reach the Immortal Demon Dweller Realm, then no one would be trapped in the Martial Immortal Martial Demon for a hundred years or even a thousand years.

If he didn't break through to the Immortal Demon Realm, then he would undoubtedly die.

However, what happened next made Huntu instantly deny the impossibility in his heart.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a powerful aura rushed out from Jian Ping's body, causing the books in the study to fly.

"Human Immortal Realm!" Huntu said in surprise.

His master, the master of Heaven Punishing Pavilion, had actually advanced from Martial King to Human Immortal in less than two years.

In this period of time, he had broken through seven major realms, 63 minor realms.

In just two years, he had improved so fast.

If this were to spread out, it would probably scare a lot of people to death. The speed at which his cultivation had improved was simply too fast.

"Swish!"

That aura was like a fleeting cloud, appearing like the wind and disappearing like the wind.

"How is it!" Jian Ping smiled, "With my current cultivation base, I should be able to do it."

"It should be enough! But..." Huntu nodded and shook his head.

"What do you mean?" Jian Ping frowned.

"Indeed. If you want to assassinate a Heavenly Immortal, Heavenly Devil, or even Golden Immortal or Golden Devil, your cultivation base is at the lowest Immortal Realm. However, besides that, you also need to learn assassination techniques!" Huntu said slowly.

"Assassination techniques!" Jian Ping stared at Huntu for a long time.

Swoosh!

All of a sudden, the Heaven Punishing Sword on his waist was drawn out of its scabbard, and flew out at an unbelievable speed.

Bang!

After an unknown period of time, a loud sound of mountains collapsing and mountains collapsing came from afar.

"Let's take a look!" Jian Ping said faintly.

Swoosh!

Suddenly, a sword shadow fell from the sky and automatically entered the sheath on Jian Ping's waist.

Da Da!

Huntu took a step forward and opened the door.

"Hmm?" Huntu stared at the door and revealed a surprised expression.

Although he did not see how the sword came out of the sheath, he did not see how it returned to its sheath.

However, he could clearly see that the sword was flying out of the door.

Logically speaking, there should have been a sword hole in the door, but there was no such thing on the door.

It was as if the sword had taken the door to be nothing and went through it.

With this shock in his heart, his master's sword attack was actually able to not harm the object in the middle. Didn't this mean that his master could take the head of the ten thousand soldiers?

Once the head general died, the army's defeat was inevitable.

Didn't this mean that the Heaven Punishing Pavilion would always be in an advantageous position in the war?

Huntu didn't pay any more attention to this. He pushed open the door and looked outside.

"Hmm?" Huntu looked into the distance, and his pupils shrank. He revealed a terrified expression.

He saw a huge mountain ten thousand miles away, and a huge sword cave stood in the middle of the mountain.

* Hong! *

Under Huntu's fearful eyes, the entire mountain collapsed with a loud bang, and dust flew into the sky.

"Ten thousand miles away, head!"

This sentence flashed across Huntu's mind.

He turned around and closed the door. He looked at Jian Ping with fear.

This skill alone was not inferior to any ordinary assassination technique.

Jian Ping smiled faintly. The reason why he did this just now was to establish his prestige once again.

He told Huntu that he was improving, and he was also improving. Furthermore, the speed of his improvement made him shrink back, and he could only look up to him.

This result was effective. Jian Ping said softly, "Tomorrow."

"Tomorrow!" Huntu's eyes narrowed when he heard this.

Although Jian Ping only said one word, this word contained too many meanings.

Jian Ping was saying that he would go to another city tomorrow.

"Isn't the time a little too tight?" Huntu asked.

"No!" Jian Ping shook his head, "Tomorrow, you just need to bring a Martial Venerable Stage and above expert with you and follow me!"

Although he didn't agree with it in his heart and started attacking those higher grade cities tomorrow, it was his master, the true master of Heaven Punishing Pavilion, who said that!

Helpless, Huntu could only reply, "Yes!"

In the Human World, Heavenly Martial Continent, Eastern Continent.

In the void outside the Hundred Flowers Pavilion.

Qin Yuan shook his head at Xing Tong, "Don't worry, I have my own plans!"

"Wait for me outside!" Qin Yuan said again.

Seeing Qin Yuan so persistent, Xing Tong could only give up and said, "Yes, I will wait for the Sect Master outside!"

After saying that, he looked at the people of Hundred Flowers Pavilion.

That meant that if you dare to do anything to the Sect Master, I, Xing Tong, will definitely trample your Hundred Flowers Pavilion.

Everyone in the Hundred Flowers Pavilion knew what he meant, but none of them paid any attention to him. They shrugged their shoulders and drew a spatial crack in front of them, then walked in.

Looking at the disappearance of Qin Yuan and the experts of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion, Xing Tong ordered, "Protect Lady Sect Master!"

"Yes!"

Very quickly, everyone surrounded Faang Ping. In that posture, not even a mosquito could fly in.

Hundred Flowers Pavilion.

Qin Yuan looked at this familiar scene and muttered, "It still hasn't changed! It's the same as before!"

"Hey, Sect Master, what are you talking about?" Lord of Hundred Flowers Pavilion looked at the absent-minded Qin Yuan and asked.

"Nothing." Qin Yuan quickly shook his hand. "I am just thinking about how beautiful your Hundred Flowers Pavilion is!"

Qin Yuan couldn't be blamed for lying. If he really told them that he was the one who spied on the Hundred Flowers Pavilion, he would be the one.

Qin Yuan couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't die from being stared at.

"That's right!" The big Qin Yuan of Hundred Flowers Pavilion replied in a perfunctory manner, "All the people of Hundred Flowers Pavilion are female disciples. No matter if it's the environment or the people, they are the most beautiful in Heavenly Martial Continent."

Qin Yuan looked at the proud look on Qin Yuan's face and was speechless. He thought to himself, "I'm talking nonsense. You should believe me too!"

No one from the Hundred Flowers Pavilion could hear what ___ said. Naturally, they didn't know what was going on.

The master of Hundred Flowers Pavilion excitedly introduced the items to Qin Yuan. It was as if he was treating Qin Yuan as a tourist and was here to visit and tour the Hundred Flowers Pavilion.

If Qin Yuan hadn't reminded her, she was afraid that she would still be immersed in it!