Explosion.

When everyone saw what Zhou Ping did, they all felt the personality charm of this Great Xia Sword Saint.

The spirit of "I will go forward even if there are thousands of people against me" was displayed without a doubt!

At this moment, except for the classic characters they have already known in the world of slaying gods.

They finally had a clear understanding of this Great Xia Sword Saint.

In the world of slaying gods, there is a sword called Zhou Ping and a god called Red Dust Sword Immortal!

Old Sword God: "Okay, okay, to use the words of Persimmon, I can't appreciate it!".

Sun Wukong: "To compare a mortal body with a god, in my opinion, this Zhou kid is quite interesting!"

Chen Laojiu: "Those who climb high must be humble, and those who go far must start from near. In this world, what is important is not where you are standing, but what direction you are moving in!"

For the Sword Saint Zhou Ping, they are completely convinced.

But is this sword master going to die?

Can he really defeat Poseidon? !

I’m afraid he can’t!

At this moment, many Western immortals and even gods gnashed their teeth secretly.

Very unhappy.

Why do Western gods exist, but their Eastern gods are nowhere to be found.

Caused Daxia to suffer a disaster?

If they were there.

In an instant, many people were looking for the God-slaying plane.

Not for anything else, just for the breath in my heart.

I can’t help but speak out.

..........

[And this time, it was also successfully passed. ]

[Follow-up, Ye Fan asked Zhou Ping to teach people and be a teacher. Zhou Ping thought he had heard it wrong and was stunned. ]

[What is going on? 】

【Ye Fan, as his friend, knows that he is the worst at getting along with people. It is really embarrassing for him to be a teacher of the special team reserve team. 】

【Too much, it is simply too much. 】

【But Ye Fan's sincere invitation made Zhou Ping embarrassed to refuse. 】

【Think about it, this senior executive of Da Xia worked as a waiter in his uncle's store when he was away, although his work was really average. 】

【But he still couldn't repay this friendship...】

【There was no way, in the end, Zhou Ping had no choice but to agree. 】

The picture gradually appeared.

As a socially anxious swordsman of Da Xia, after seeing so many people.

He introduced himself a bit silly: "My name is Zhou Ping. Ping means ordinary."

"If you don't know how to call me, you can call me Sword Saint like everyone else."

"Sword Saint!"

"Sword Saint!"

"Lord Sword Saint!"

"I love you Sword Saint!"

Their reaction was a bit unexpected.

Really, a bit scared.

I had thought of retreating countless times.

But they were sincere, enthusiastic, respected him, and loved him.

This game was originally going to start.Zhou Ping was intoxicated by the absurd teacher-student journey at the beginning.

Although he wanted to refuse, he didn't want to let go for a moment.

Because Zhou Ping felt pure emotions in them.

Just like...

his sword.

This world is barren, but they sow and cultivate in it, full of passion.

That unreachable realm seemed to begin to waver.

Later.

Ye Fan said he had changed.

Zhou Ping himself didn't know, but just treated it as indifferent.

There's nothing wrong with changing.

......

[Later, a bigger crisis appeared. ]

[Three gods appeared! Even if Zhou Ping could force a god to retreat head-on, with the three gods joining forces, even he would not have the slightest chance of winning! ]

[Those children said he was the most powerful person in the world. 】

[Zhou Ping felt the pure emotions from them, just like Qiye and the others. 】

[They shouted: "Please, Great Xia Sword Saint, slay the gods!" 】

[Yes, slay the gods, take them home! 】

[At that moment, the sown seeds quickly sprouted, and Zhou Ping suddenly realized. 】

[Since when did he lose hope for this world? 】

[Since when did he no longer love this world? 】

[Since when did he begin to reject this world? He didn't know, and didn't want to recall it. He just wanted to seal those memories deep in his heart and make them completely a thing of the past. 】

[But now, the fire in his heart is burning more and more. 】

[In the past, although he had helped Great Xia resolve disasters many times, it was more because of the chivalrous spirit he longed for in his heart. 】

[I think that the Sword Saint should protect the world, so he did it. 】

[This is a responsibility, not a heartfelt one. 】

[But this time is different. 】

[This time, Zhou Ping really heard their voices. 】

[The two night watchmen, the three children, and the tens of thousands of people sleeping in the city seemed to be saying: "Please ask the Great Xia Sword Saint to kill the gods!!!" 】

In the picture.

Underground garage.

Before the flickering fire.

A tall figure slowly stood up.

The huge flames were burning, and the figure walked step by step.

In the reflection of the fire, it was like a giant supporting the sky, engraving the figure into eternity.

Zhou Ping, who was already stained with blood, just looked at the enemy indifferently, and then looked at others.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

After that, Zhou Ping walked alone.

Suddenly, at this moment, a voice sounded from behind him:

"Night Watchman Chen Han, please ask the Great Xia Sword Saint... to kill the gods!"

The rest of the people.

also had red eyes and screamed at all costs:

"Please ask the Great Xia Sword Saint to kill the gods!"

"Please ask the Great Xia Sword Saint to killGod!!!"

"Please ask the Great Xia Sword Saint to kill the God!!!"

In the firelight, Zhou Ping's footsteps suddenly stopped.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at these night watchmen.

Then, he continued to move forward...

............

The heavens and the worlds.

Gazing at this scene, I couldn't help but feel both passionate and touching.

They suddenly understood the meaning of killing the God.

Kill the God, kill the God, they don't just mean to let the Sword Saint kill the God.

But as Zhou Ping said before, kill the God, and then take you home.

Yes, go home together.

Murong Ziying: "What a touching picture!"

Chen Ping'an: "The previous Great Xia Sword Saint guarded the sky only for the responsibility of being born as a human being, but this time, it was from the heart! Sword Saint, Sword Saint, Zhou Ping is worthy of the name of Sword Saint."

Ye Hei: "Whether it is Lin Qiye or this group of people, they are actually children in the heart of the Great Xia Sword Saint! As an adult, it is necessary to protect the children from wind and rain!"

Shaonian Huang: "Everyone draw your swords, respectfully invite the Great Xia Sword Saint to kill the gods!"

Zhong Zi: "The starlight is not as bright as the moon, but it is never ashamed of its own weakness, and it still shines on the world and benefits all living things!"

As the discussion became louder and louder.

Everyone is looking forward to the follow-up of this Great Xia Sword Saint.....

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