"Hey, hey, stop making trouble here!" Molin rushed up to Xifan. Lu Ping's sudden appearance made him excited. Seeing how casually he threw the piercer Luo Yin out, he almost cried out. He was more curious and looking forward to Lu Ping, but he didn't care about Xi Fan who was moved to sacrifice his life to save him. On the contrary, he felt a little disgusted that he was getting in the way and hindering Lu Ping's performance at this time.
"Where is the other person?" Xi Fan refused to believe that the person just now was Lu Ping, and still struggled to look around, trying to find another person. But he had indeed reached his limit, and even the power of the third heaven could not resist Mo Fei. He was dragged aside in a daze, lost strength again, and fell to the ground.
"Don't touch you, I'll stop your bleeding first." Mo Lin said, reaching for the medicine in his bag, but with 80% vision, he still walked towards Lu Ping. What kind of strength is Lu Ping? Don't want to miss a second.
"Who are you?" Luo Chong held his dagger in front of him, and he was no longer in the relaxed mood of talking and laughing before.
"Trash..." Xi Fan was vomiting blood while trying to say something to Lu Ping. The "one more person" in his mind was still not found.
"Haha." Lu Ping smiled. He didn't care about Xi Fan's name, nor did he introduce himself to Luo Chong. He just walked towards Luo Chong without any precautions and without any posture.
Luo Chong did not meet him immediately. He was still waiting, waiting for the information that Luo Xing next to him sensed.
Luo Xing, the Soul Penetrator, has the fourth-level ability "Confirmation". It is an extremely accurate perception skill. It is overkill for sensing the realm. Luo Xing's eyes just shone slightly, and she thought this was enough.
But... the light flashed, but she found nothing.
"There is no realm..." The four words were squeezed out of her mouth awkwardly.
"What?" Luo Chong heard it, but he thought he heard it wrong and quickly confirmed it again.
"Let me take a look..." Luo Xing obviously didn't believe the answer, and the light in her eyes became even brighter. She wanted to further strengthen the effect of the "confirmation", but Lu Ping had already walked in front of them.
Still without any stance, he raised his hand and pumped his fist.
Luo Chong bent down.
His eyes were full of disbelief. He had concentrated all his attention, staring at Lu Ping's movements for a moment, every step he took, and even the punch he threw.
He didn't see any special rhythm, nor did he feel any particularly powerful aggression.
Then Lu Ping raised his hand, and then Lu Ping punched.
Then, the fist disappeared.
Severe abdominal pain.
The pain was unbearable, and Luo Chong no longer knew what words to use to describe this feeling. The pain from this punch made him feel as if his body was shrinking. The pain from this punch made all his internal organs shudder together.
The dagger fell from his hand because he had completely forgotten about holding the knife. There was only one feeling in his mind, and that was pain!
He doubled over, doubled over hard, and then vomited, violently.
In the nine years since his debut, he has carried out 247 assassinations, succeeded 199 times, missed 48 times, been seriously injured 79 times, and escaped death 17 times.
Luo Chong had killed countless people and was injured countless times. It was common for him to withstand some attacks, but he had never been beaten to the point of vomiting or hurt to the point of vomiting.
And not only did he vomit, he also cried!
Painful enough to cry.
A person like him would always rather bleed than shed tears. No matter how painful the injury, he could get over it by frowning and gritting his teeth.
But this time, he was in so much pain that he cried. He couldn't control his tears or runny nose. He cried profusely in an instant, and there was a mess on the ground from his vomit. This was just a punch.
Luo Xing's expression had changed a long time ago. She didn't even bother to "confirm" what realm she was in.
Luo Xing took action.
Her strength is not weak, Xing Luo simply named her upside down. She is not just a scout in the group of four. Anyone who knows the details of Xing Luo knows that when Luo Xing takes action, Xing Luo is at his strongest.
Star Compass!
Without any reservation, Luo Xing's attack was her ultimate move.
A person who throws away Luo Yin casually, a person who makes Luo Chong cry with one punch, such an opponent cannot tolerate her having any reservations.
The star compass was thrown out, one divided into two, two divided into four, four divided into eight...
Level three skill, starry sky!
Countless star compasses were flying around Lu Ping. They were all just illusory lights and shadows, dazzling people. But among the lights and shadows, one was real, the one who directly took Lu Ping's life.
A stream of light cut straight into Lu Ping's throat. Amidst the dizzying shaking, this stream of light was not eye-catching at all. It was like this silently, drinking the blood of countless people.
With this move, Xing Luo was named after Luo Xing.
With this move, Luo Xing is Xing Luo's eldest sister.
It was indeed a bit laborious for Lu Ping to deal with this move. Compared to dealing with Luo Yin and Luo Chong, he used at least two hands to deal with Luo Xing's dense starlight.
Snapped!
Lu Ping clapped his hands together, and like a voice-activated switch, the dense starlight disappeared in an instant, leaving only a trace, which was spinning between Lu Ping's hands.
Lu Ping showed a look of satisfaction, as if he had finally swatted an annoying mosquito to death.
Then he casually flicked it aside, and Luo Xing's cherished star compass was thrown aside.
Wow!
Luo Chong was still vomiting and crying.
Snot, tears, and vomit all wetted the star compass in an instant.
But Luo Xing can no longer care about so much. Lu Ping is still approaching step by step. All her methods have been exhausted, and she only has the last weapon left.
She is a very good-looking woman, and in many cases, because her opponents are sympathetic to her, she has won many opportunities to win in defeat.
What about this time?
Although the other person looks like just a child, he is at least a fifteen or sixteen year old boy.
Luo Xing was about to put on a smile when Lu Ping's hand was already raised.
She didn't see the fist, and then her face tilted and she collided with Luo Chong and fell together.
Her beauty was gone at the moment, her chin was crooked, and seven of her neat teeth suddenly fell out, five flew out, and two were swallowed...
Maureen was completely dumbfounded.
He knows that Lu Ping is very strong, very strong, but there must be a limit to strength, right? At this time, he could no longer imagine what state Lu Ping was in. Of the three penetrators, one was caught and thrown away, one was punched until he vomited and cried, and the third was actually punched and had a facelift.
Three penetrators!
Star Luo!
When he received the assassination order to assassinate Luo Ming, one of the Xingluo Four, he spent three days hesitating whether to take it or not. After that, it took another twenty-two days to carefully study the four people of Xingluo, and then Luo Ming's personal aspects and habits. It took another eight days to wait for an opportunity that didn't look very decent, risking his own death. Taking the risk, he finally succeeded in poisoning Luo Ming. Just like that, Xing Luo finally found him and chased him.
But now?
The terrifying Xing Luo didn't even have twenty seconds in front of the road surface, and the three of them were completely destroyed.
Where's Luo Yin?
How about Luo Yin?
Mo Lin had seen the miserable state of Luo Chong and Luo Xing, but what about Luo Yin who was thrown out? Mo Lin stood up, looked over there, and finally saw that Luo Yin... had been planted in the flower bed.
It was not a quicksand field planted with earthworms. Luo Yin was planted into the ground just by throwing it away. Mo Lin could not imagine how much strength Lu Ping used to throw it.
"Who...is this?" Xi Fan, who was lying on the ground, was also muttering to himself. Everything happened too much, and he didn't even have time to pass out. After seeing all this, he couldn't pass out anymore.
"This is the trash you are talking about." Mo Lin said, looking down at Xi Fan's injuries. He stopped Xi Fan's bleeding faster than Lu Ping could deal with Luo Xing and Luo Chong.
No matter how much Xi Fan refused to believe it, he could only accept the facts before him. He stared blankly at the figure who he regarded as a waste and who was trying his best to get out of Zhaifeng Academy, not knowing what to say.
"Tell me, who is this man from?" Mo Lin still wanted to chat with him.
"I don't know." Xi Fan said. He only knew that Lu Ping and Su Tang were brought back by the dean who traveled three years ago. It is said that both of them were orphans and have made the academy their home ever since. Su Tang quickly showed his talents and was highly anticipated; Lu Ping was called a waste for three years and received a cold look. But he still went his own way, silently enduring all kinds of cynicism and suppression, and never caused any conflicts.
As a result, everyone felt that he was worthless, spineless, and a coward.
But now it seems...
Xi Fan just thinks that everyone should join him in rejoicing that Lu Ping is such a "worthless", "spineless" and "coward"...
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