Chapter 552: Transmission Channel

Style: Fantasy Author: butterfly blueWords: 3395Update Time: 24/01/13 03:59:09
Yuan Fei stared uneasily at the illusion that trapped Lu Ping, praying and expecting in his heart.

In just one second, Lu Ping was released from the illusion again, and this time he didn't just stand there, he stepped within the range of Jing Hua Shui Yue's power and took a step forward.

It is very dangerous to be in a state without the power of courage, but right now...

Lu Ping paid attention. Half of the people were knocked down by him. Six of them were busy opening the passage and had no time to pay attention. Two of them were also trapped by the phantom mirror - this power seemed to be indistinguishable between friend and foe.

So there is actually only one threat.

Lu Ping's eyes fell on Yuan Fei, and when he saw his frightened and uneasy look, he suddenly felt reassured.

Although the situation without the power of courage is dangerous, the opponent is completely unaware of his current state.

Let’s go like this!

Lu Ping rushed towards Yuan Fei with his ordinary body without courage.

Wow, light and shadow appeared again, and the illusion surrounded Lu Ping.

Yuan Fei was stunned. Seeing Lu Ping's calm and calm face, he thought that the other party had completely overcome the influence of Jing Hua Shui Yue. But in the end, was it just a matter of time?

After all, he is the super-grade magic weapon of Queyue Academy! Yuan Fei couldn't help but feel a little proud, but just when he was feeling proud, Lu Ping came out of the illusion again.

This is...a bit troublesome!

Lu Ping was a little troubled.

Logically speaking, it is a very natural state for him to have no power of soul, but in these years, controlling the power of soul to take advantage of loopholes is something he has been practicing and maintaining all the time, especially when exerting force, mobilizing the power of soul It had become his body's instinct to cooperate, to the point where he would do it without thinking.

Although it couldn't be easier for him to completely maintain the state of being imprisoned by the body, but just when Lu Ping was about to make a move, the power of the soul emerged involuntarily, and the illusion was summoned again. .

It is really not easy to overcome the consciousness and habits that have been cultivated over the years. Lu Ping shook his head slightly, feeling quite emotional. Then, come out of the illusion.

Yuan Fei's whole body felt bad.

Lu Ping was not always trapped by the mirror. He didn't completely resist the romance. Sometimes he was trapped, and sometimes he was freed from it. The back and forth made his heart feel up and down, sometimes he was happy and sometimes he was worried. This is so excruciating. The dignified master of Qiushui Island of Queyue College has never been tortured like this before.

Might as well have a good time!

Yuan Fei felt a little resentful and lost his temper.

As a result, Lu Ping was really happy this time. He did not enter the illusion again, but walked towards Yuan Fei step by step. His unhurried, deliberate pace. Although it was a bit slow, Yuan Fei couldn't feel happy at all.

He hoped that Jing Hua Sui Yue would work again soon, but this time Jing Hua Sui Yue finally let him down.

Lu Ping came to him, acting as if there was no one around. He obviously needed to quickly deal with the disciples who opened the channel, but Lu Ping seemed to be taking his time.

Yuan Fei was not very surprised by this, because in his heart, the person standing in front of him was called Leng Xiutan.

That is not a person who can be deduced using normal logic.

But now, this person was forced in front of him.

Yuan Fei will not sit back and wait for death. He stepped back slightly, secretly preparing a desperate move.

Lu Ping raised his hand.

"Fight!" Yuan Fei roared. The power of the soul, which was in chaos due to serious injuries, was mobilized to the greatest extent to make this desperate fight.

Wow!

However, the light and shadow suddenly emerged at this moment, and the illusion once again surrounded Lu Ping. Yuan Fei gave it all a try and hit the light and shadow with all his strength.

The attack was easily neutralized. If the illusion of Mirror Flowers and Water Moon could be destroyed with brute force, it would be too easy to break. Although Yuan Fei had methods to dispel the illusion, the blow he just gave in to attack certainly did not use these methods.

He could only watch in stunned silence as his blow was digested by Jing Hua Shui Yue. Then the light and shadow disappeared, and Lu Ping reappeared in front of him.

"Failure." Lu Ping shook his head and sighed.

He raised his hand. Punch.

Just now, he was involuntarily, and when he waved his hand to attack, the power of soul surged out.

But this time, he controlled it very well and finally landed a normal punch. Use his ordinary body to punch.

Snapped!

Yuan Fei was hit by this punch and his body shook slightly.

Although Yuan Fei was seriously injured and had just exhausted the remaining controllable soul power, such an ordinary punch could still not cause any harm to him.

This punch brought him endless humiliation, but his psychology had completely collapsed.

Let's talk coldly. A strong man with five souls is really terrifying and perverted.

He was basically being manipulated. The other party was right. He failed, a complete failure. His spirit and will were completely destroyed by the opponent's painless punch.

"You win." Yuan Fei said.

Lu Ping's hand waved again, but Yuan Fei did not dodge.

It would not be an injustice to die at the hands of Leng Xiutan.

In the end, the hand didn't do any attack, it just pulled him aside.

"If you...want to pass through here, at least you have to step on my body." Yuan Fei said angrily.

"Wait a minute." Lu Ping said.

He has to wait a while, he hasn't stepped out of the mirror yet, and he still doesn't have the power to show off.

Yuan Fei felt chills all over his body when he heard the words "Wait a minute". Rather than being ignored, the words "Wait a minute" made him think of various cruel tortures in an instant. This was to leave him at the end to have fun! Yuan Fei's knees softened and he almost knelt down. But the six people who had been busy in the stone forest all turned their heads at this moment.

"Teacher," they called.

Yuan Fei was stunned.

It was very difficult to open the passage. The six people had to concentrate all their efforts and there was no room for sloppiness. Now all six people turned to talk to him. Was this a success... or a failure?

Lu Ping, however, was more decisive than him. Realizing that something had changed, he didn't bother to check whether the Mirror Flower, Water Moon, or Flowers in the Mirror had already appeared, and punched out first.

Punch out!

Without the light and shadow of the power of soul to block it, Lu Ping was now outside the range of Jing Hua Shui Yue. This punch did not hit any of the six people, but directly hit Wang Xin, who was in the middle of the six people.

Lu Ping didn't know how to stop this passage. He only heard Sun Shuuzhao talk about how to deal with emergency situations.

Break me into pieces.

This is what Sun Shuuzhao explained.

Then of course, at this time, Wang Xin would be smashed into pieces.

There is no difference in Lu Ping's eyes whether he is a seventh academician or someone else.

Yuan Fei and his disciples were stunned. Of course they thought Lu Ping would obstruct it, but they never expected such a rough method. For one of the seven academicians, Wang Xin of Tianji Star, this Beidou Clan man has no respect at all? Even if this is just a corpse, it shouldn't be like this.

correct!

Yuan Fei suddenly woke up.

What a disciple of Beidou. This is a cold talk! How could he have any respect for the Seventh Academician? What on earth was he thinking?

"Block it!" Yuan Fei shouted, and he could tell from the expression on his disciple's face. They had succeeded, and the passage was about to open. How could Lu Ping be allowed to interrupt at this critical moment? Yuan Fei, who was about to fall to his knees, regained his desperate belief at this moment.

One of the six people had already rushed out. He waved his hand to block Lu Ping's punch. But as soon as he made contact, he was completely engulfed by the overwhelming power of soul.

What Lu Ping wanted was to "break" Wang Xin. Of course, this punch was not Ming Zhipo's "passing through", but rather summoned up all the power of the soul he could muster.

With Lu Ping's full exertion of this power of soul, how could a flesh-and-blood body be able to withstand the destructive power? The swallowed disciple instantly turned into a ball of blood mist. Compared to smashing it, Lu Ping's attack destroyed it more thoroughly.

This scene frightened everyone, even if they were determined to die, this horrifying scene also caused everyone's movements to pause briefly. During the pause, Lu Ping threw another punch. Destructive power that can blow someone up with one punch. This time no one caught up to stop him, and it hit Wang Xin who was floating in the air.

Just like that disciple, one of the Beidou Seven Academicians, Tianji Star Wang Xin, disappeared completely.

It’s over…

Yuan Fei and his disciples had normal expressions. They looked at the blood mist and thought that this was probably their fate.

But Lu Ping did not let down his guard. His perception became more acute. Wang Xin had been shattered, but the surge of soul power in the stone forest was different from the first time. Where Wang Xin originally stayed, the power of soul was gathering. When Lu Ping just noticed it, the void suddenly looked like a page, and someone had lifted up a corner of it. Revealing a chaotic darkness.

"It's done!!" Yuan Fei was overjoyed and shouted.

Lu Ping didn't know what to do. He could only throw another punch, hoping to destroy the corner of the void.

boom!

The power of soul hits it, and the entire valley space seems to be oscillating. But the corner that was lifted became larger, as if it were a door that was pushed open.

Yuan Fei smiled.

This channel is so strong. Of course not without reason. This channel, which was originally unable to transmit living bodies, has now been lifted from this restriction because the three major colleges have exerted certain control over this channel.

True martial seal!

This super-grade magic weapon of Xuanwu Academy has become the key for the three major academies to use it in this way. The imprint of the True Martial Seal blocks the passage's rejection of life forms, and at the same time becomes a very strong guardian.

"Who is making nonsense?" An unhappy voice came out in the dark void, and then a figure stepped out of the darkness. A tall, majestic old man stood in the stone forest, his eyes like lightning, looking down. Glancing around.

Among the Que Yue disciples who fell in confusion, the special powers of Jing Hua Shui Yue, and Yuan Fei who looked embarrassed, the old man frowned and his eyes finally fell on Lu Ping.

"Teacher, be careful, we're going to stop talking." Yuan Fei shouted hurriedly. One of the five island masters of Queyue Academy actually addressed the old man as "teacher".

"Let's talk quietly?" The old man was stunned, and a trace of astonishment flashed across his face.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" the old man said, suddenly waving his hands vigorously.

There were still two meters away from him, and Lu Ping, who was standing still, suddenly flew out and fell straight onto the mountain wall. He didn't fall down after that, as if something was pressing him there.

"You're just a brat, do you think we're going to stop talking?" the old man said, glaring at Yuan Fei.

Yuan Fei was stunned. He didn't know Leng Xiutan, he was just relying on inference, and his confidence would never be wrong. But the old man in front of me said no. If he said no, then it really wasn't the case. Because the person in front of me really knows five of the six powerful men, except for the mysterious thief.

"Even if it's really a cold talk, with the Divine Martial Seal here, what's the point of fear?" The old man said proudly, no longer looking at Lu Ping, who was pressed against the mountain wall. (To be continued.)