"It's you." Lu Ping recognized the person.
Qin Yue. The eldest son of Qin in the Xuanjun Empire and the proud student of the Donglin Gate of Nantian College. Every status of Qin Yue is quite prominent. But Lu Ping actually didn't know that much. He had only seen him once at Yaoguang Peak and heard Qin Sang call him big brother. Apart from that, he didn't even know the name "Qin Yue".
"Qin Yue." Sun Shuizhao called out the person's name accurately.
"Miss Sun. Long time no see." Qin Yue smiled and sent a greeting to Sun. The Qin family and the Sun family were both well-known families on the continent. Although they did not belong to the same empire, they always had some simple interactions. Qin Yue used family-style titles for Sun Shunzhao because they had met in family interactions when they were very young. But when it comes to friendship, that's out of the question.
"How should I call you?" Sun Shuuzhao asked, staring at Qin Yue. A title is not only an identity, but sometimes a position. Nantian College? Or the Xuanjun Empire? Or is it that there is actually no difference between the two positions?
Qin Yue didn't answer this question, but just smiled. Lu Ping didn't say so much. He took action again and punched directly. But the light and shadow flickered again, and this punch was blocked by Qin Yue again.
"It's really dangerous." Qin Yue sighed.
"If I hadn't seen your sword that day, I would have underestimated your strength like these people." Qin Yue said, looking at the people lying around and Fang Ge who had lost his will to fight. Suddenly he shook his head: "You can't blame them, it's your strength that doesn't follow logic at all."
"But that's it."
Even though there was an old relationship with Sun Shuizhao, Qin Yue's purpose of appearing here was no different from Fang Ge and Lou Tong. After saying this, the power of soul around him immediately began to flow at a high speed. There was no sword in his hand, but his whole body was like a sword, ready to stab out at the sight of it.
Lu Ping punched.
No matter who the other party is.
Ignore what the other person said.
He ignored the opponent's punches that blocked him twice.
Lu Ping was still just punching, but the master had already seen through it. There are no martial arts moves, just simple straight punches. Then with the action of punching, the power of sound roared into the space where the body was thrown out.
"Come back!" Qin Yue shouted, and a figure flashed past like a sword. Lu Ping's fist was blown away, and the force he gathered was disrupted by the impact, and he ultimately failed to get into the space accurately. This time, Qin Yue didn't just shake Lu Ping's fist away and then let go. He waved his hand and put it close to Lu Ping's chest. It looks like a palm. The force of the shot was also as sharp as a knife, and a qi energy clearly came out from Lu Ping's back. However, Lu Ping's people had to fly out after this and hit the mountain wall.
It was not like he was knocked out of a cave by Lou Tong's punch, but the trauma Lu Ping suffered was far greater than that punch. A mouthful of blood spurted out when he hit the mountain wall.
too fast!
The flowing light dances, and the blood inheritance power allows the Qin family to stand for thousands of years. Speed is the only pursuit of this ability.
Although Lu Ping's speed is extremely fast, fast enough to throw the body out of the way, he still wants to accurately capture the rhythm of the flying light. Still too difficult. Therefore, with Qin Yue's palm, although he also tried to imprison the soul with the ** lock soul, the power of the flowing light flying was too fast, and the timing of the ** locking soul to open the gap was not completely accurate. If there was a slight error, the flowing light flying would be enough. Completed the damage to Lu Ping.
Even so, Qin Yue was surprised. But he was no longer talking accurately, and before Lu Ping fell completely, he slashed with his bare hands.
A bright light flew straight towards Lu Ping, Lu Ping's side. A roar of soul also penetrated the air and rushed towards Qin Yue.
Lu Ping was already punching again when he hit the mountain wall.
He was restrained by Qin Yue one after another. He wasn't discouraged at all, he was vomiting blood while throwing simple straight punches.
This time, the soul's power was not interrupted, and Ming's soul rushed out. He hit the bright light coming from Qin Yue.
The extremely fast soul power of the two parties collided without making any sound or even the slightest pause. The bright light that Qin Yue struck with his bare hands was still moving forward, but it was like a crescent moon in a lake being hit by a stone, and it suddenly shattered. But the ripples that penetrated the air and rushed towards Qin Yue were still there.
Qin Yue hurriedly dodged and flew away like light. The ripples hit the ground, cracks spread out, and the earth trembled.
Qin Yue dodged and before he could stand firm, a new punch came. Lu Ping seemed to have finally found an opening and cherished it extremely. He didn't care that he had just vomited blood or was falling from the air, and just punched one after another. Several ripples, almost indistinguishable in sequence, blasted from the falling Lu Ping towards Qin Yue, like a meteor shower.
Now Qin Yue couldn't calm down.
The current Lu Ping is wearing the fifth-level magic weapon of the Trumpet Company. How can anyone's soul power be able to withstand being activated at such a crazy pace under the reinforcement of a fifth-level magic weapon? If used in this way, the power of the soul will be instantly drained out at best, or injured by the backlash of the divine weapon at worst. This is why people with low realms often cannot control high-level magic weapons - your soul power is simply not powerful enough for high-level magic weapons to strengthen!
In this way, he didn't have to take action at all, and Lu Ping would be seriously injured and fall down.
Qin Yue thought so, but of course he had no chance to take action. The Ming Zhi Po fell like a meteor shower, and he was too focused to dodge it before it was too late.
Then I saw a light-like figure, shuttling in the ripples of the falling soul. The ripples continued to hit the ground, and the earth continued to tremble, cracking and cracking. Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the entire land sank. This corner of the mountain road was finally hit by Lu Ping's fist. Todoroki stepped on.
Qin Yue was finally stunned.
It's not because of the power of Lu Ping's punches, but because, at this point, Lu Ping's punches are still continuing. Even though he thought that Lu Ping would be seriously injured by the divine weapon, Ming Zhipo still fell like a meteor shower. From the moment Lu Ping was hit against the mountain wall to when he fell back to the ground, his punches never stopped. He couldn't even count how many punches he had thrown.
Rumble…
A corner of the mountain road collapsed and slid downwards. However, Ming Zhi Po still fell towards this area like a meteor shower, causing it to fall apart even more and making Qin Yue in the meantime even more embarrassed. Finally, following the corner of the mountain road, they were all thrown down the mountain road by Ming Zhi Po's meteor shower and disappeared.
boom……
Lu Ping also fell to the ground at this time, looking tired. Qin Yue thought that the magic weapon's backlash was justified. He just didn't know that Lu Ping's state had reached the level of six souls. Controlling a level five magic weapon is just like playing. But even so, such continuous driving made him exhausted. After all, Lu Ping's power of soul was not as powerful as ordinary people's.
"Go quickly." Sun Shunzhao shouted to Lu Ping. Although Qin Yue was knocked down the mountain, judging from his physical skills, it was not a big problem to avoid Ming Zhipo's attack, and he would probably be able to fight back in a short time. In Lu Ping's current state, he might not be able to fight anymore.
As a result, Lu Ping shook his head, got up from the ground and rushed over. He first picked up Sun Yingsheng, and then came over to pick up Sun Shunzhao as well.
The dignified leader of Tianji Peak was just carried in someone's hand like a cabbage?
Sun Songzhao felt a little embarrassed, but he also knew that he couldn't care about that much at the moment. Lu Ping's attitude was resolute, and she didn't do much to persuade her. She made her decision instantly.
"Up the mountain," she said.
Yamashita might have backup from the opponent, but Sun Shuuzhao didn't dare to take the risk. Walking up the mountain was the only option. (To be continued.)
