The flame was like a dragon, rushing straight from Ding Wen's palm to Lu Ping. Only then did everyone realize how low-key the Xuan Lin Lihuo they had seen before was. Ding Wen never used his full strength at all, and the strong man with three souls was by no means as simple as they thought. The Xuanlin Lihuo passing through the stage now made everyone's expressions change. Many people were clearly far away from it, but they couldn't help but retreat and began to dodge subconsciously.
Even Lu Ping, who was always calm, looked surprised. Only then did he realize that Ding Wen had not been cruel to them. But this time, Ding Wen really showed no mercy. His purpose was to help the Qin family solve the hidden danger of Ling Ziyan. As for Lu Ping, whether to accompany him or not was not something he considered too much. No matter how surprising qualities Lu Ping showed, in Ding Wen's eyes, he was just a small person after all.
But this little guy always makes surprising moves.
Lu Ping did not dodge or challenge, but he rushed towards the fire dragon, which was ignited by the combination of Qi Soul and Shu Zhi Soul.
crazy?
Everyone thinks like this. They can't even avoid it, so they just head towards it?
court death!
In everyone's opinion, Lu Ping was outright seeking death.
Even Chu Min's expression changed. She was ready to take action. In her opinion, this was definitely not an attack that Lu Ping could accept. However, she did not expect that Lu Ping would rush forward so unreasonably. Did he regard this attack as child's play? ?
Wind blows!
But when Lu Ping took the initiative to collide with him, Chu Min's wind could not catch up no matter how fast he was.
Lu Ping rushed towards the fire dragon and shook his fist.
Facing such a powerful supernatural attack, is it useful to just rely on these ordinary fists and kicks?
Innocent……
In everyone's eyes, Lu Ping was about to turn into ashes with his right fist. But right at the end of his fist, he suddenly remembered a sharp scream.
Amidst the chirping, Xuanlin Lihuo began to beat wildly, and suddenly it bloomed in all directions. However, Lu Ping's fist was not burned at all.
Xuanlin Lihuo collapsed?
Just one punch?
Everyone was stunned, and those who were not advanced enough did not notice it at all.
It wasn't a punch, just a moment. Lu Ping stretched his arms, turned his wrists, and struck countless punches.
Countless, because even if they are aware of this, few can count how many changes this punch can make in an instant.
Qiao Cheng's younger brother Qiao Ying's alias is Sonic. But Qiao Cheng really wanted to bring Qiao Ying here and show him what the speed of sound was. Probably that fast? In fact, even he is not too sure, but at least he can completely confirm that this punch tells the blooming soul of Ming.
"And this hand?" Chu Min already had Feng Yuqi in her palm, but she didn't rush to send the wind out, but began to appreciate Lu Ping's response.
Naturally, she could completely see the reason for Lu Ping's punch, even though she was not very good at Ming Zhi Po.
Lu Ping didn't just punch at high speed, he used his "listening soul" ability to clearly hear Ding Wen's Xuan Lin Lihuo.
In the eyes of others, it is a ball of fire. But in Lu Ping's ears, this is the context structured by the soul of Qi and the soul of pivot.
His fists are by no means just a direct swing in others' eyes. Every change of his fists is in line with the interweaving of the power of Xuan Lin Li Huo Po, and every blow he strikes hits a key point.
This is simply unbelievable. Even if someone of Chu Min's level could think of this method, he could not turn it into reality.
Even Chu Min doesn't have the incredible judgment ability of Lu Ping's "Ting Po". It is actually possible to clearly judge the flow of soul power to such an accurate level. Then he uses his high-speed punches to destroy it bit by bit.
A little makes a lot, and sand makes a tower.
Everyone quickly got the feeling that Lu Ping was not punching. He seemed to be tearing apart, using his fists to tear the fire dragon hanging from the fire in the forest to pieces.
Everyone was stunned, even Liang Zheng, who was running up the stone steps of Dianpo Terrace, was a little dumbfounded when he saw what happened on the stage.
But the most shocking thing. Of course, it must be the owner of this Xuanlin Lihuo, Ding Wen.
With his bare hands, he was not blocking, but tearing apart. The fire dragon he blasted was actually torn apart like this?
There were still flames floating around Lu Ping, but they were no longer in the original direction. All of them seemed to have lost their souls, swaying aimlessly in the wind, no longer threatening at all.
Ding Wen quickly waved his hand as if he just remembered something.
It was useless. He couldn't control all the small flames. They all swayed and floated for a few times and then went out in the air, leaving no trace.
If he had taken action earlier, he would have been able to completely control the fire dragon, but he never thought that someone could tear the fire dragon to pieces like this.
What ability is this?
Ding Wen could probably tell the way Lu Ping tore off his fire dragon, but this was an accurate judgment made by listening, which Ding Wen couldn't tell.
"Ting Po? How could there be such a Ting Po!" Chu Min was already sure that Lu Ping was by no means the simple listening power that they generally recognized.
"Is it enough to hear it?" Chu Min had a more accurate definition of Lu Ping's ability, a name that had never been used before.
But this time, Ding Wen's hands had already raised a flame.
Isn't a hanging forest from the fire enough? Then two.
The fire dragon flew out and the hurricane started. The two fire dragons were attracted by the wind circle and flew into the sky, which was a spectacular sight.
Chu Min took action, she still needed to take action after all. Because she saw that Lu Ping had spent a lot of energy just now, and after being so impressive for a while, it was hard to say whether he could stand another round.
Lu Ping saw that there was no need to block him anymore and turned back hastily. He had not forgotten why he rushed forward.
Qin Sang had already walked in front of Ling Ziyan, and she could stab him with the tip of the sword. She had not taken action yet, not because she was attracted by the scene here. In fact, she did not pay much attention to the amazing scene here.
Her mind has been completely occupied by entanglements, and she has no mind to care about anything else. She has not taken action yet, but she still needs to make a final decision in her heart.
No matter what, this matter must be done eventually. It is related to the honor and disgrace of the family and must not be taken lightly.
Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Qin Sang gritted his teeth and drew out his sword. At this time, Lu Ping rushed back and kicked out. Qin Sang, who was in a daze, was unprepared. The sword was kicked to one side and passed through Ling Ziyan's neck. The edge was taken away, leaving a shallow wound.
"Don't be troublesome!" Qin Sang was angry. If she calls him someone else, she will definitely suspect that the other person sees Ling Ziyan's value and intends to save her and has some plot against the Qin family. But Lu Ping, she naturally didn't think about it so much, she just thought that this guy was meddling in his own business.
"If you don't leave yet, do you really want to die?" Lu Ping ignored Qin Sang and said to Ling Ziyan.
Want to die?
Of course not, even if I am asked a thousand times, I can answer without hesitation.
Ling Ziyan raised her head and looked at the angry Qin Sang and Lu Ping who was blocking Qin Sang.
She didn't want to die, she wanted to live, but the young lady refused to change her mind. If she wanted to live, she probably really had no other choice.
Ling Ziyan stood up.
Lu Ping told her to leave quickly, but where should she go?
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Not counting the morning! (To be continued.)
