gically speaking, if the Shen family had a ten-thousand-year ginseng king, they should be able to sense the spiritual energy emanating from it even within hundreds of meters. However, Chen Ping didn't...The power and speed of this giant wave were no less than the waves Chen Ping had just swung out. This giant wave, like a speeding truck, slammed into Chen Ping!

Chen Ping shook his head slightly, reaching out with a hand. Countless drops of water in the lake condensed into a water sword in Chen Ping's hand.

"Give me a break..."

Chen Ping's long sword swung, splitting the giant wave in two. It passed straight through Chen Ping's body and charged off to either side!

The colossal wave, split in two, crashed onto the shore, pulverizing even the massive rocks along the edge. This demonstrated the sheer power of this immense wave!

On the shore, Bai Zhantang and the others saw this scene, and they all became nervous, worrying for Chen Ping!

Now if Chen Ping loses, these people probably won't live to see another day!

"Not bad, keep going…………"

Qian Feng roared angrily, his body falling directly from mid-air. He punched the water surface with all his might, the tremendous impact causing ripples to spread out continuously. The droplets of water splashed everywhere, shooting towards Chen Ping like a dense barrage of bullets!

Now, Chen Ping was attacked from both below and ahead. A smirk curled up at the corner of his mouth as he leaped into the air, his arms spreading out like wings. The water in the pond below seemed to be drawn by some force, instantly forming a wall of water before him!

Waves spread out from under Chen Ping's feet, and the water droplets, like bullets, all hit the water curtain and fell back into the pond!

Massive ripples spread to the shore, causing the entire canyon to tremble slightly!

"It seems you're more capable than I thought!"

Chen Ping's eyes narrowed slightly. From Qian Feng's attack, he sensed waves of spiritual power. Although spellcasters would also produce fluctuations in spiritual power when activating formations, they were all very slight. Moreover, most spellcasters cultivate internal energy, so once their spells are broken, the spellcaster has only one fate: to be slaughtered!

But this Qian Feng not only knows spells, his body can actually burst out with such immense power. The spiritual energy fluctuation emanating from his body right now is almost comparable to that of a cultivator, even stronger than the Ma Master he encountered on Hengshan!

"My power, you could never imagine..."

Jian Feng gave a cold smile, his body floating gently onto the surface of the water.

Chen Ping was also using leverage, standing on a small piece of wood. Looking at Chen Ping like this, Qian Feng's eyes were full of confidence!

"Is that so Then let me see what you're truly capable of!"

Chen Ping reached out and grabbed something from the water's surface, then swung it toward Qian Feng!

As Chen Ping waved his hand, a jet of water rose from the cold pool, as if caught by Chen Ping's grasp. The massive column of water, like a steel whip, lashed out fiercely at Qian Feng!

The water column was several tens of feet long, flickering with a faint chill. When Qian Feng saw this, he quickly clapped his palms towards the surface of the pond. The pond water instantly surged into giant waves, and then wave after wave of water walls appeared in front of Qian Feng!

Bang…………

Chen Ping's massive water column slammed against the water wall in front of Qian Feng, creating a deafening roar and tearing it apart with brute force.

qian feng's face was startled, his body quickly retreated, a water column several zhang long surged on the surface of the water, splashing water flowers as high as ten meters!

Although he dodged the attack, the force within the water jet caused a searing pain in Qian Feng's chest. His shirt was also torn with several gashes!

"Is this your true strength"

Chen Ping wore a cold, indifferent smile on his face!

Qian Feng's face turned rather ugly: "My true skills haven't been shown yet, you forgot that I am the adopted son of the Poison King from Miao Village"n finally understood that the Nine Shadow Sword Technique learned by Watanabe Ichiro was something passed down from Daxia."Alright, let's go..."Mr. Shi walked slowly down the mountain."Mr. Shi, aren't...