Chapter 180: The more you fight, the stronger you become

Style: Fantasy Author: butterfly blueWords: 2414Update Time: 24/01/13 03:59:09
More and more people are falling down on the streets. Lu Ping's white sleeveless cloak had already been stained with an unknown amount of blood. On the word "rush" on the back, a line of bright red slashed upwards like a scimitar, and it was unknown how it spattered.

Lu Ping was alone, and he was walking forward.

There are six spies in total in the Xiafeng City Lord's Mansion, but they keep retreating.

In order to see Lu Ping's actions more clearly, they who were taller than Lu Ping involuntarily lowered their heads slightly. At first glance, it looked like they were lowering their heads to admit their mistake.

The last one among them took out a pen and paper and wrote something on the street.

He was recording, recording what they were going through.

Lu Ping, this name began to appear in the City Lord's Mansion, but no one ever took him seriously. To refuse the city lord's interview was an act of recklessness in their eyes. However, in the subsequent investigation, there was no clue at all, which added a bit of mystery to Lu Ping. But even so, so what? The main palace of Xiafeng City, which governs the entire Xiafeng region, has no reason to regard a teenage boy as a threat.

Even now, they couldn't help but retreat under Lu Ping's advance, but they only thought that Lu Ping was a threat to them. No one thought that a single individual could compete with the City Lord's Mansion.

"It seems that you are not ready to accept my suggestion." Lu Ping said at this time.

Of course not prepared.

Faced with their responsibilities, these spies have already realized that they have to protect them with their lives.

"Yeah!" One of them suddenly shouted and rushed out.

The other five people did not cooperate and just stared at Lu Ping. The one guarded at the end was especially serious.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" The one who rushed out kept screaming, which looked a little ridiculous, but his speed and strength began to gradually increase with these screams.

So no one thought it was ridiculous anymore. This kind of ability to use the soul of sound to enhance the power of other souls was extremely rare in the entire continent. Also very famous.

At the beginning of Zhaoyin.

One of the six powerful people in the mainland who can penetrate the five souls, and the only woman among the six. Using various sounds to enhance the power of soul is exactly what she is good at, using the soul of the sound as a guide to allow various soul powers to promote and strengthen each other.

And now. An ordinary cultivator of unknown origin does not seem to have a very high level, the syllables he produces are extremely simple, and the improvement he achieves is not qualified to be compared with Zhaoyinchu. But what he did was indeed something that can only be accomplished by "hearing the strings and knowing the meaning".

Who is this person?

What does it have to do with Zhaoyinchu?

All cultivators who see the use of this scream will inevitably think of this problem. I don't dare to have any contempt for this humble ordinary cultivator. There may be a big shot hiding behind him.

But the screams suddenly stopped. Just when everyone was carefully thinking about the possible terrifying background behind this man, he had already been choked by Lu Ping. The next time he followed, he was already thrown behind by Lu Ping.

Even with the improvement of this "ya ya ya" scream, he still couldn't keep up with Lu Ping's speed. Lu Ping only used one blow to deal with him. There was no hesitation at all.

Was he unaware of the possible background of the six powerful men, or was he not afraid at all even if he knew about it?

The secret agent behind him who was holding the pen hesitated and could not finish writing. Lu Ping's attitude was so straightforward that they couldn't analyze Lu Ping's mentality at all. He could only record the incident truthfully.

Lu Ping, however, had already rushed forward mercilessly, and the spies quickly scattered. It seemed like they were trying to surround Lu Ping, but in fact everyone was paying attention to keeping a distance from Lu Ping.

The siege was false, but the intention to create the siege was real. They clearly remembered that the instructions they received were to delay and nothing else. Now that they found that it was difficult to do anything else, and that there was no way to achieve the purpose of delaying in a more efficient way, they finally launched a procrastination war.

But there are some things that are really incomprehensible to them.

Road level speed.

In just a blink of an eye, he was already in front of one of them, and his shots were as fast as lightning. Just when people's eyes caught his moving figure, someone had already fallen in front of him.

Follow closely, next one!

One more!

One more!

Four moves, four shots. But in the blink of an eye, only one spy was left. The one who had been hiding farthest, still holding a pen and paper in his hand, watched helplessly as his friends were knocked down by Lu Ping in an instant, so weak that he didn't recognize them.

He knows that they are not weak, and he also knows that they are not afraid of death in order to complete their mission.

It's because Lu Ping is too strong. What they have never been able to figure out is the unknown strength.

At this time, he also had a new feeling.

The more you fight, the stronger you become.

His scrawled handwriting was added to the paper. He had no time to write down the process in detail, so he could only quickly write down his feelings. A feeling that he felt was one hundred percent accurate.

He was not planning to escape. He believed that he could not escape either. The last thing he had to do was to send out the information he had recorded about Lu Ping. The paper covered with messy scrawls was quickly rolled up by him, but Lu Ping was already rushing towards him. With Lu Ping's speed, it only took him the blink of an eye to cover this distance. But as soon as he took two steps, he suddenly stumbled and almost fell.

Um!

The only remaining secret agent's heart skipped a beat at this moment, and he almost seized this opportunity to take action. However, the strong qualities he had trained in the Xiafeng City Lord's Mansion allowed him to restrain this move. He did not attack, but took the time to complete the task at hand and stuffed the thin paper into the hollow pen holder.

Is it a temptation?

While he was doing this quickly, he was also thinking quickly, and then he was glad that he was not impulsive. He felt that this must be a flaw deliberately exposed by Lu Ping to lure him to attack.

As a result, at this moment, with a pop, blood sprayed out of Lu Ping's mouth like mist, and his figure began to shake more and more.

He was injured, always injured, and was thrown from the high Dimpo stage. The examiners of the Dimpo competition did not show mercy to him. Lu Ping was injured from the inside out. Just before, he was enduring pain even when he walked.

But he still fought with the spies of Xiafeng Mansion, using the fastest speed and the greatest strength, and Ming Zhipo kept beating the rhythm all the time.

What kind of tenacious perseverance is this? This is just a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, and his endurance is even more terrifying than that of the spies who have undergone strict training.

This was information that should be recorded emphatically. The secret agent couldn't help but want to add more, but then he saw Lu Ping's eyes.

There was blood at the corner of his mouth and his body was shaking, but there was no pain in his eyes, just a determination not to give up.

Lu Ping rushed forward, and the secret agent raised his hand. At the last moment, he gave up all his temporary ideas.

He was hit by Lu Ping, and the damage caused by the tyrannical speed and force was completely unbearable for him. But he just looked up at the sky, and the pen tube that contained his information was thrown into the air. He also used his last bit of courage to issue the instructions for taming the beasts of their city lord's mansion.

call out!

A swift jumped out of nowhere at high speed, grabbed the pen tube in mid-air, and flashed past.

The secret agent fell down with a look of relief on his face. Lu Ping looked at everything he had done and knew that it was definitely not good for him, but at this time he really couldn't do anything more. Blood continued to fall along the corners of his mouth. Lu Ping wiped it off casually, stepped over the spy's body, and continued to move forward.

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Good morning everyone... (To be continued.)