Chapter 1101

The big python sensed Zhang Qingping's murderous intention, and suddenly opened its bloody mouth, revealing its long purple tail and two sharp teeth. At the same time, it erupted a bloody wind from its mouth, blowing Zhang Qingping Qingping's hair and Daopo fluttering.

Zhang Qingping was expressionless and recited the sword formula softly in his mouth. The magic sword glowed red all over.

Then, he swung his sword and slashed at the big python.

Just listen to a clang!

The magic sword broke into two pieces.

As if being hit by some force, Zhang Qingping's hands were trembling with the force.

Zhang Qingping hurriedly pulled away, jumped ten meters away from the big python, and looked around.

He was sure that this was definitely not the python's fault. Someone must have stopped him from attacking the python.

"who?"

Zhang Qingping's face was so serious for the first time today. He had never been so nervous when confronting Chu Yang and Zhou Wanlin before.

Because even his magic sword was broken by this person, but he couldn't feel who made the move. This made him feel like he was facing a powerful enemy, and every hair on his body started to move with his breathing. Get mobilized.

"it's me."

I saw Chu Yangzhou's family walking out slowly.

At this moment, the faces of the Zhou family were all filled with expressions of shock.

Zhu Pengcheng and Zhou Bingbing were so shocked that their eyes widened and their mouths opened, wishing they could stuff a fist into them.

Ke Zhenbang and Zhou Miaomiao were not only shocked, but also panicked.

Only Zhou Wanlin was calm. He had already seen Chu Yang's strength when he was in Jiangzhou, so he wasn't too surprised at this time. However, Zhang Qingping could not sense Chu Yang's attack, which made Zhou Wanlin very curious. .

"Could it be that the majestic red-robed mage of Longhu Mountain couldn't sense how Chu Yang took action?" Zhou Wanlin frowned and murmured to himself.

At this time, Chu Yang had already arrived in front of Zhang Qingping.

The shocked look on Zhang Qingping's face has not faded away, and the wrinkles on his brows formed grooves. He stared at Chu Yang, trying to see through Chu Yang.

"It's really you?" Zhang Qingping asked in disbelief.

Because he believes that there are no young people today who can break his magic sword from the air without him being able to sense any breath!

This is not an ordinary magic sword, but the magic sword of the red-robed mage of Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion!

Chu Yang responded with a calm expression: "Of course it's me. Who else do you think can interrupt your magic sword without you being aware of it?"

Hearing this, Zhang Qingping's expression became extremely solemn.

Zhang Qingping has lived for such a long time and has been practicing in Longhu Mountain for many years. He must be very good at nourishing Qi, but he really can't control his emotions at the moment and is on the verge of breaking his Qi skills.

He actually had his magic sword broken by a young man in his twenties, and he was unaware of it. If this spread to the second disciples of Longhu Mountain, what else would he, the master, have to say? Face-teaching disciples.

"Impossible!" Zhang Qingping shook his head and said sternly to Chu Yang: "It can't be you, there must be someone else."

Zhang Qingping looked around and shouted loudly: "Master He, if you want to interfere in the affairs of Longhu Mountain, why bother hiding? Come out!"