Chapter 917: Nine Shadow Clones

shrouded in a thick mist. Nothing could be seen clearly, save for a few small boats bobbing about on the edges!"Mr. Chen, look…………"The elder threw a stone into the icy pond, speaking as he did so!Wate...Watanabe Ichiro's expression grew grave, his hands gripping the hilt of his sword. The moment he grasped the sword, a change swept over him, his aura shifting noticeably.

“So you’re not a grandmaster after all. At such a young age, you know how to conceal your strength and have such deep scheming. Today, I can't let you live.”

After Watanabe Ichiro spoke, he held his sword in both hands and, surprisingly, slashed towards Chen Ping with a chopping motion.

The sharp sword qi, accompanied by the sound of breaking air, Chen Ping hurriedly raised his Zhanlong Sword to block it.

Another crisp sound rang out, and Watanabe Ichiro's sword was blocked.

The attack missed, and Watanabe Ichiro's sword flashed as he pivoted, moving with his blade like a whirlwind, sending a torrent of sword energy towards Chen Ping.

In a mere few seconds, Watanabe Ichiro had already launched dozens of sword strikes toward Chen Ping. Each strike was imbued with fierce sword energy, enveloping Chen Ping entirely.

Chen Ping's Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand was constantly waving, blocking Watanabe Ichiro's attack. The sound of metal clashing kept ringing out.

Seeing that Chen Ping could only defend, a hint of a smile curved at the corner of Watanabe Ichiro's mouth.

"Damn!"

Suddenly, Chen Ping roared, and the flames on his Zhanlong Sword flared up, causing the entire void to tremble.

Having shattered Watanabe Ichiro's Dao Sword Qi, Chen Ping swung his sword towards Watanabe Ichiro. His internal spiritual energy frantically gathered on the Dragon Slaying Sword, its scorching flames reddening half the sky.

Ichiro Watanabe, seeing this, hurriedly raised his sword to block, but only heard a sound like a giant gong.

Ichiro Watanabe only felt the power of Mount Tai pressing down on him, wildly surging into his body, and Watanabe Ichiro's feet were deeply embedded in the ring.

The hard granite stage, at this moment, Watanabe Ichiro's feet sank half a meter deep.

Watanabe Ichiro's eyes were filled with shock. He didn't expect Chen Ping's strength to be so great. The sword Chen Ping just used contained immense power, enough to destroy a small mountain.

If it weren't for Ichiro Watanabe's profound skill, if this were an ordinary martial arts master, this sword strike would have split him in half long ago.

"Kid, you're really impressive. At such a young age, you managed to force me to use my ultimate technique…"

After Watanabe Ichiro finished speaking, his figure trembled slightly.

Then Watanabe Ichiro's body began to crack, one, two, three...

Finally, four identical Watanabe Ichiros, each brandishing a sword, surrounded Chen Ping.

"Only four This isn't the Nine Shadow Sword Technique, is it Just materialize them all at once, that way we save time..."

Chen Ping faced the four identical Watanabe Ichiros and said calmly.

"Hmph, nine shadow clones aren't something that can be easily cultivated. I've been practicing for decades and just barely reached the fourth clone, but even so, it's enough to kill you..."

Watanabe Ichiro snorted coldly.

The voice came from all directions, as if spoken simultaneously by four Watanabe Ichirou. Chen Ping couldn't tell which Watanabe Ichirou was the real one.

"Since you are so confident, why not taste my avatar too..."

After Chen Ping finished speaking, the Zhanlong Sword in his hand suddenly vanished. In its place, two faint blue flames began to dance within his palm.

Chen Ping flicked his finger, and streaks of blue flames fell around him, beginning to burn.

Flames surrounded Chen Ping and Watanabe Ichiro, the center of the flames flickering with a dazzling light. The intense glare blinded everyone below, making it impossible to see what was happening at the heart of the inferno.

Ichiro Watanabe frowned slightly, then drew his sword and thrust it towards Chen Ping. Four identical Ichiro Watanabes stabbed at Chen Ping, sealing off all four directions. Chen Ping was now utterly trapped, unable to dodge any further. He could only choose one direction to parry, but if he chose wrong, he would be completely defeated.behind his back, gazing at the hundreds of girls in front of him who had removed their clothes. There was not even a hint of emotion on his face.Chen Ping, seeing this scene, became even more convince...