The chains jingled, harsh, but real.
Wei Zhong did not attend the big exam at Xiafeng College in person, but he had heard about this situation. This information was not omitted from the report submitted by the home security personnel who attended the scene.
However, Lu Ping had already rejected the city lord's invitation and injured Wei Yang as a result.
Wei Zhong did not pursue this matter personally.
He is the lord of the entire Gorge Peak District and has many things to consider every moment of every day. How could he always focus on such a young man? Out of curiosity, wanting to see it was already a great gift in his opinion. Since the young man was ignorant, naturally his subordinates would handle it. In Wei Zhong's eyes, this was a trivial matter, so why should he personally intervene? Even Wei Ming, the home guard at the time, didn't want to specifically target Lu Ping, he just wanted to handle it easily.
If nothing unexpected happens, the name Lu Ping will soon disappear from Wei Zhong's memory, and then it will be mentioned by a subordinate in a report, insignificantly. The Lord's Mansion of Xiafeng City still pays great attention to the beginning and the end when doing things.
As a result, Wei Ying died.
After that, Wei Zhong died, Wei Ming died, more than a dozen spies died, and Wei Tianqi fled home without a trace.
Then, Wei Kang died, Wei Hu died, Wei Qing died, Wei Ji died...
The Twelve Guards of the City Lord's Mansion, the most elite team under Wei Zhong, were cut down like wheat in the autumn harvest by this young man he should have forgotten long ago.
At this time, Wei Zhong only regretted that he did not pay enough attention to Lu Ping earlier; at this time, Wei Zhong wished that he had punched Lu Ping's head in the doorway of the city lord's mansion.
At this moment, Lu Ping rushed in front of him. Did he have a chance to smash Lu Ping's head?
The chains jingled, and Lu Ping's fist had already hit his head, but Wei Zhong lost his reaction in shock.
This chain...
He had heard this report and some conjectures, some of which were even said to be the judgment of Ba Liyan, the dean of Xiafeng College.
** Soul lock?
Baalyan is such a waste. Does he know what ** locked soul is?
Wei Zhong dismissed Ba Liyan's judgment.
**Suo Po is a legend. Ordinary people can hear the legend and tell it vividly. Only he is not qualified to truly appreciate the legend.
Ba Liyan is not an ordinary person, but in Wei Zhong's view, his understanding of the body lock soul is no different from that of an ordinary person. How can a cultivator of this level understand the horror of such a high-level power that can seal off six souls? Only people who don't know how terrible the soul-locking is can arrogantly think that someone can exert their power under the confinement of soul-locking and soul-locking.
but now. Lu Ping was right in front of him, and the chain was swinging in front of him. He stretched out his hand and seemed to be able to catch it.
Is this... really a soul-locking thing?
This young man... really used the power of soul under the confinement of the body lock soul?
The stunned Wei Zhong just punched Lu Ping firmly on his face.
pain!
Extremely painful.
The strong collision of flesh and bone and the crazy impact of soul power made Wei Zhong feel his eyes go dark. How many years had he not experienced this kind of physiological reaction?
Oh shit. Now is not the time to realize this!
Wei Zhong finally had a glimmer of clarity in his mind, and he quickly mobilized his soul power to resist the impact of Lu Ping's soul power.
My neck is about to be torn off...
Wei Zhong's feeling was extremely clear. For a cultivator of this level, the trauma caused by the impact on the skin would not be fatal. Most of the fear was the internal impact of the power of soul. But if even the head flew off completely, it would be enough to kill him a hundred times due to such trauma.
The impact of Lu Ping's punch was so fierce. Wei Zhong used all his strength to resist, while he kept retreating and leaning back. Digesting the impact of this punch. As for the blood spurting out of his face and the broken bridge of his nose, he couldn't care less about these trivial things.
However, the second punch has come again.
To hide. Must hide!
Wei Zhong warned himself crazily in his heart, but how to hide?
His body, all his muscles, were still trying their best to digest the impact of Lu Ping's punch. At this time, he had no room to make any other moves.
died……
I'm going to die here!
Deep fear came to mind. Wei Zhong had never been so close to death.
But at the moment when he was already desperate. A ray of white light struck down, Lu Ping's fist, Lu Ping's soul power, all the impacts brought by Lu Ping were interrupted with the fall of this white light.
Young Master Qin! !
At this moment, Wei Zhong just wanted to kneel down to Qin Qi, but he didn't bother to distinguish that Qin Qi was just the second young master of the Qin family, not the eldest young master. In his eyes, Qin Qi is his god at this moment.
Qin Qi took action.
If the chains that suddenly appeared on Lu Ping's body hadn't shocked him, he would have taken action earlier.
But it is not too late now, at least for Wei Zhong, it is too timely. He has no intention of criticizing Qin Qi for taking action too late.
White light exploded across the entire mountaintop. The wind came from all directions, and the sword light hit all directions. This blow was actually more fierce and powerful than the airtight blow that blocked Lu Ping and his party at that time, perhaps because it was not just one blow at all.
Lu Ping's attack was cut off. Lu Ping had never been able to ignore the ban of the Soul Locking Soul at will. In just this moment, he had forcibly blocked the burst of Soul Power.
Xi Fan was secretly trying to create a break, but it was also shattered in the wind. Qin Qi's sword light, which was as overwhelming as a violent wind, actually shattered even the supernatural attack of his spirit.
But the focus of Qin Qi's attack was still Lu Ping and Guo Youdao, the two guys who almost killed Wei Zhong.
The white light that filled the sky gathered towards the two of them at an incredible speed. Lu Ping, who had just been suppressed by the powerful Suo Po, had no power at this moment and could no longer resist. He was not afraid, but looked at Su Tang with a little disappointment. In the end, the two of them still couldn't live together.
As a result, a hand suddenly lifted up at this moment. Guo Youdao, this so-called peerless master who deceives the world and steals his reputation, this strange old man who is very old but rarely serious. He didn't know what kind of experiences he had, and he didn't know how many secrets he had. No one could see through him, so they didn't know how he would completely collapse at this time.
He stretched out his hand and flicked his fingers.
But this is nothing more than uncompromising resistance. After all, miracles cannot be created. Guo Youdao and Lu Ping were finally hit by the sword light and pushed away.
Blood was spread all over the place, and the two of them flew straight out of the cliff. The sword light was still chasing the two of them, and Guo Youdao's fingers were still playing tenaciously.
"Lu Ping..."
Su Tang had already rushed out and wanted to fight side by side with Lu Ping. She stretched out her hands and ran as hard as she could. Wanting to catch Lu Ping when he flew off the cliff.
Living together may be a luxury, but there is still one minute or one second before death, and the promise of living together will still count.
"go to hell!"
Wei Zhong, who was beaten to death by Lu Ping, could not completely get over his fear, but after seeing Su Tang's actions, he suddenly gained strength again.
Thunder and lightning!
He punched out, his face full of determination for revenge. He didn't have the chance to kill Lu Ping with his own hands, but it would be great!
The intertwining thunder and lightning hit Su Tang. She couldn't handle Wei Zhong's attack. As soon as she rushed to the edge of the cliff, she was immediately knocked off the cliff by the punch, but what she flew was in a completely different direction from Lu Ping. Her outstretched hand still failed to catch Lu Ping.
"Hahahaha!" Wei Zhong laughed ferociously. Su Tang's sad and desperate look in the end filled him with the pleasure of revenge. As a result, at this moment, the white sword light that was chasing Guo Youdao and Lu Ping suddenly changed direction, cutting through the mountain wind and crossing the top of the mountain. It crossed Wei Zhong's throat.
Guo Youdao's fingers completed another flick and finally stopped moving.
It wasn't just the clothes on his body that were broken, his entire body could be described as broken. But his hand was still raised. There was still a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was telling Wei Zhong: I can take care of this waste like you with one hand.
Cluck cluck...
Wei Zhong's laughter was still there, but it could only come from his severed neck. This time, he did not experience the fear before death because everything happened too quickly. The streamers of the Qin family were dancing. It cut the person's neck, but there was no time to put away the smile on the person's face.
Full of blood.
Wei Zhong died with a smile on his face, and was blown to the ground by the mountain wind.
Qin Qi was stunned.
Guo Youdao has such a method, and he knows it. When observing the sword marks on the ground at the party venue, he discovered that some of the sword light he swung had been redirected. Guo Youdao relied on this method to digest some vital attacks and pass through his sword net. . But he also saw from there that Guo Youdao was not able to completely resist his attack.
But now, with such a modification to the sword light route, Wei Zhong's neck was actually cut off, which made Qin Qi feel sorry for Wei Zhong. But that's all. This mountain city lord, as Guo Youdao despises, is only a low-ranking member of the upper-class family. In the eyes of the powerful Qin clan, he is just a useless person who can be replaced at any time.
Qin Qi's eyes only stayed on Wei Zhong for a second. Unfortunately, it only lasted for a second.
There is only one person left on the top of the mountain. For Qin Qi, this person cannot even be called an opponent. He didn't even look at Xi Fan, nor did he make any more grand attacks. He just waved his sword casually, and the remaining white sword light after overwhelming the sky flew towards Xi Fan.
This... is enough...
Xi Fan couldn't say anything to the other party's contempt. After all, it was just a casual attack by the other party, and he could only watch helplessly. The gap between single soul penetration and four soul penetration is not enough to fill this lonely mountain peak. Even if he has an amazing superpower, even if he still has that kind of sword skill hidden deep in his memory, it's still not enough.
That's all……
Xi Fan thought.
The dean, Lu Ping, Su Tang, as well as Teacher Chu Min, Mo Lin, and the little girl who didn't know what was wrong, hoped that there would be miracles for others, but they could only do this.
The strong wind on the top of the mountain seemed to feel his despair, and the roar became louder and fiercer, making the entire mountain top seem to shake.
Wait...it doesn't seem like the mountain is really shaking.
Xi Fan was stunned, but Qin Qi was already shocked. What he felt was not the shaking of the mountain, but a force of soul, which was as strong and fast as the force of his flowing light.
No, it shouldn’t be said that he doesn’t lose, it should be said that he is better than him, far better than him...
Qin Qi couldn't help but feel fear in his heart, and his legs couldn't help but take a step back.
boom!
A loud noise, a loud noise like landslides and ground cracking.
It’s not a description, it’s a real landslide, it’s a real earthquake.
Qin Qi took a step back and saw a crack instantly formed in front of her, and extremely powerful soul power spurted out from the crack, like a knife.
The mountain... became two halves?
Qin Qi looked down and saw the dark cracks, cold and cold, clearly connected from the left end of the mountain top to the right end.
Then at the right end, a person jumped up gently and deftly and stepped onto the top of the mountain.
The black clothes were rustling in the wind, and the long hair was dancing wildly in the wind. A knife hung casually on his waist, but it didn't even have a sheath. In such a strong wind, the hanging knife did not move at all.
The visitor glanced at Qin Qi casually, and then glanced at his feet.
"Since you took a step back, I'll give your father some face." The person said.
Then, he looked at Xi Fan and said six words.
"Go home."
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