Chapter 128 Jiang Ping’s Countermeasure

A carriage appeared out of thin air in front of the Jiang Mansion.

The three little girls got down from the carriage and exclaimed in surprise.

“Wow, Uncle Qiu, what spell did you cast just now? How did we get home so quickly?” Just now, on the lawn, after Xu Shi approached the carriage, Qiu Chi told the three little girls in the carriage that he knew spells.

Then, he made a seal with his hands, and the carriage disappeared and reappeared in the Jiang Mansion. In fact, it was because Jiang Ping had brought Qiu Chi to the open space outside the city in advance last night. Then, he used the Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams Disk to set up a formation.

This was a low-level formation recorded in the Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams Disk that could allow the carriage to teleport. It was called the Earth Shrinking Formation. One only needed to carve the formation eye in two places to teleport. However, the teleport distance was not far. The distance from the Jiang Mansion to the open space outside the city was already the limit.

On the open space outside the city, Xu Shi widened his eyes and looked at the spot where the carriage had disappeared.

He was a little confused. Then, he turned to look at Liu Fang and Jiang Ping.

He saw that Jiang Ping was also looking in his direction with a meaningful smile.

Xu Shi felt uneasy and wanted to leave the place where he was standing.

Before he could take a step, he saw Jiang Ping wave his hand.

Then, a small circle with Xu Shi as the center started to burn.

Xu Shi wanted to escape, but the fire quickly drowned him and made him unable to use any of his spiritual energy.

After the fire swallowed Xu Shi, the light yellow color at the beginning turned purple.

The whole open space was surrounded by Xu Shi’s wails and cries for help, but Liu Fang didn’t move.

There were no changes in his expression.

Jiang Ping asked Liu Fang.

“Sect Master, aren’t you going to save your men?”

Liu Fang smiled and shook his head.

“Just an origin core realm who should have died long ago. There’s no need to waste energy to save a person who should have died.”

The few people just watched Xu Shi be burned by the flame, unable to move, until he turned into ashes.

After that, Liu Fang no longer looked at the pile of ashes that Xu Shi had turned into. He turned his head and asked Jiang Ping.

“Formation?”

Jiang Ping nodded.

“Good technique. That formation is so strange. Not to mention an origin core realm like Xu Shi, even if the few nascent soul realm cultivators behind me stepped into it, they would have to suffer a lot.”

Liu Fang continued.

When Jiang Ping heard this, he cupped his hands and said to Tianyuan Sect’s sect master.

“You flatter me, but this small formation wouldn’t be able to burn even a hair on an earth immortal realm cultivator like you.”

Liu Fang didn’t directly answer Jiang Ping’s question.

Instead, he said to Jiang Ping. “How many more formations like this have you set up?”

Jiang Ping smiled and shook his head.

“There was too little time, so I only set up that Earth Shrinking Formation and the Red Flame Formation.”

“Then it won’t be easy for you to handle next.” “I hope the sect master can show mercy.” Liu Fang sneered.

“Then you just have to obediently hand over the spirit stone mine.”

Jiang Ping helplessly spread his hands.

“I already said that there is no spirit stone mine. Why won’t you believe me?”

“After I beat you until you’re half-dead, if you still say that there is no spirit stone mine, then I might believe you.”

Liu Fang waved at the remaining three people behind him, and the three people behind him walked forward in unison.

Then, they walked faster and faster until finally, they charged towards Jiang Ping.

When the three people reached Jiang Ping, they spread out again and surrounded him in a triangular formation.

Feng Qingye, Meng Qiang, and He Shiyuan were people who had stayed in Tianyuan Sect for quite a long time, so they had a tacit understanding with each other.

The three of them jumped up almost at the same time, clenched their fists, and punched at Jiang Ping’s head, heart, and back respectively.

However, Jiang Ping’s response puzzled the three of them. Jiang Ping still had his hands behind his back and didn’t move at all, letting the three of them punch at him. What kind of experience did Feng Qingye and the other two have?

Let alone the nascent soul realm, even the earth immortal realm couldn’t be as calm as Jiang Ping when the three of them attacked.

The three of them felt that there was a trap. If Jiang Ping had set up a formation around them, they would be falling for his trick.

The three of them reacted almost at the same time. Their fists were about to land on Jiang Ping’s body, but they quickly used their spiritual energy to stop their movements and put some distance between them and Jiang Ping.

Seeing this, the corners of Jiang Ping’s mouth rose, and he couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

“Haha, why are you people so vigilant?”

“I told you, there are only two formations. What are you afraid of?”

Liu Fang was a little dissatisfied with the three of them.

“Go on, what are you waiting for?”

The three of them started to attack Jiang Ping like before.

Jiang Ping sighed and murmured.

“You can’t use the same move twice, understand?”

Then, he reached out his hand, grabbed Meng Qiang’s fist, and took a small step back. With the help of inertia, he threw Meng Qiang to the ground.

Then, he turned to face He Shiyuan on his left and directly raised his leg to kick at his abdomen.

Feng Qingye was behind Jiang Ping, and his target was Jiang Ping’s head. Jiang Ping first lowered his body to dodge Feng Qingye’s fist, then turned around and changed positions with Feng Qingye.

He also gave Feng Qingye a heavy kick on the back, causing Feng Qingye to lie on the ground.

Liu Fang didn’t seem to care that Feng Qingye and the other two were defeated by Jiang Ping one by one.

He only opened his mouth to speak.

“All of you, show your true abilities. Don’t let Patriarch Jiang look down on us.”

The three quickly stood up and gathered together. Jiang Ping narrowed his eyes as he looked at them.

The three of them each took out their own spiritual artifacts. They were all middle-grade spiritual artifacts.

An additional halberd appeared in Meng Qiang’s hand.

He Shiyuan took out a green-blue sword.

Feng Qingye’s spiritual artifact was the strangest. It was a branch.

The three of them poured their spiritual energy into their own spiritual artifacts, and then they attacked Jiang Ping respectively. Liu Fang watched from the side. He thought that he didn’t need to make a move to kill Jiang Ping. After all, no matter how strong Jiang Ping was, he couldn’t block the three nascent soul realm cultivators’ famous skills.

The spiritual energy turned into a physical form, and three streams of spiritual energy twisted together and flew towards Jiang Ping.

This stream of spiritual energy contained the unique skills of Feng Qingye and the other two, so it would alternate between black, blue, and green.

This materialized spiritual energy was as big as a house, and when it swept towards Jiang Ping, it brought up the soil and dust on the ground.

If an ordinary person were to stand here, they would be swept into that stream of spiritual energy

Jiang Ping flipped his hand, and a long blade appeared in his hand.

The Sky Piercer blade that originally belonged to the sect master of Chuanyun Sect had just been taken out by Jiang Ping.

The Sky Piercer blade that already had spiritual intelligence let out a long cry.

However, Jiang Ping could feel that this cry wasn’t resisting him, but it was a manifestation of its desire for battle. Jiang Ping held the hilt of the blade with both hands and made a circle on the spot, using inertia to make a chopping motion.

The blade emitted red light and chopped down at the enormous spiritual energy that was changing colors.

Although the move that Jiang Ping used was not as powerful as the combined moves of Feng Qingye and the other two, everyone could see

it.

A sharp aura was revealed in the red light.

The two spiritual energies collided, and a boom was heard in the open space. Then, an intense light flashed, and nothing could be seen clearly.

After Jiang Ping drew his sword, he stood with the sword in his hand and watched the collision of the two rays of light in front of him.

This was because at that time, the sect master of the Chuanyun Sect, Yun Lan, had only used seventy percent of the sword’s power, and he was able to beat Jiang Ping until his clothes were tattered.

Now that he was the one controlling this sword, Jiang Ping was very confident that he could rely on this move to win.