With a sound of levy, the voice locked on the other side's words, and the power of soul blasted out.
Lu Ping's style of hitting without saying a word caught countless veterans in the cultivation world off guard. The man blocking the street in front of him looked like a young man, but he did not show any panic at this sudden attack. He raised his hands, as if he had some means to resist, but the turbulent power of the soul instantly swallowed him up, and the young man disappeared.
Um?
Lu Ping's eyes moved slightly. The moment the young man's figure was swallowed up and disappeared by the power of soul, he sensed some changes. The young man blocking the road in front of him was not a real person, but a fake body condensed by the power of soul. At this time, the sound of the flow of soul power started again, and another fake body regrouped in front of Lu Ping's eyes.
"Hehehehe." A confident laugh came from the fake body. This time Lu Ping did not take action. He stared at the fake body, listening to the sound of the power of its body, and soon noticed a thread pulling it. .
This thread is naturally condensed by the power of soul. It cannot be seen or touched, and it cannot be cut. It would be difficult for ordinary cultivators to perceive its existence, but in Lu Ping's ears, the sound of the power of soul flowing along this line became increasingly clear.
Perception is clinging to this thread, as if swimming upstream, chasing the source of this soul power.
When the laughter stopped, Lu Ping's perception had reached the end of the thread, and he immediately punched out.
This punch also uses a superpower, but this superpower is lower-level than Splitting the Sky and Paiyun. It is only one level, and it does not have such a majestic name. It even did not have one at all for a long time. name.
Because this power is too simple, it is actually a simple release of power. It's just that it can only be used in the penetrating realm. The power of the perceptual realm does not have such condensed intensity. However, the extent of its release is only within the distance of two or three punches. This level can be achieved by those who have the power of soul penetration and above with double soul penetration, so the existence of this superpower is simply insignificant. It's meaningless, it doesn't even deserve a name. It wasn't until "A Brief History of Po" came out that it was given a name, "Jiuquan", which probably means "there is a punch there temporarily", and the name was quite casual.
No one would take such a superpower seriously, and it would be even less likely to appear in a battle between high-end cultivators. But what Lu Ping was throwing out right now was just such a "temporary punch", and it was a "temporary punch" with some flaws.
After all, this superpower still has requirements, and what it requires is the soul of strength, and Lu Ping's other five soul powers, except Ming's soul, are not pure and free of impurities.
Fortunately, the "temporary fist" is simple enough, and it can be performed reluctantly even if it is not pure. It's just that the remaining soul power mixed in will crowd out the existence of the soul soul, and these soul powers will dissipate after the punch is punched, which is equivalent to weakening the power of the punch.
The "temporary punch" that was originally capable of hitting two punches was barely used like this, but it would probably only be able to hit the distance of one punch, and its lethality would be reduced by half.
Even if Lu Ping is in a transcendent realm, it is still very lethal after wasting half of the effect and power, but it is not worth using it with half the effort. After seeing the effect of Lu Ping's temporary fist, Chu Min actually no longer recommends him to master this special skill. able. But Lu Ping himself felt that this power might be helpful to him.
After finding a way to purely control the soul of Ming by using a small part of the rhythm change of "Drive Sound Tun", Lu Ping has actually been looking for a method that can help him purely master the power of other souls. In his opinion, "Temporary Fist" might be a way to help him master the soul of power, so he wrote down this ability and has been exploring it during his free time. If Chu Min were here, she would definitely be able to tell that Lu Ping's "Temporary Fist" is different from what she first saw. Nowadays, Lu Ping's "temporary fist" power accounts for a much larger proportion.
The greater the proportion of force soul, the greater the power of "Temporary Fist" will be. Although it will still be regarded as a useless method, any supernatural power displayed from Lu Ping's hands will always have earth-shaking changes.
The most powerful "temporary punch" can only hit three punches.
Lu Ping's "temporary punch" could no longer be measured in units such as "a few punches", and it traveled dozens of meters.
Ordinary "temporary punch", after three punches, the power of the force spreads completely, even if it hits the human body, it is like scratching an itch.
Lu Ping's "Temporary Fist", the spirit of force also spreads after tens of meters, but the spirit of force after diffusion is still very powerful. Obviously these tens of meters are not the limit of Lu Ping's "Temporary Fist", it still remains With lethality.
But its killing area is already as big as a wall. And this "temporary punch" happened to hit a wall.
The wall collapsed, but it couldn't completely stop the power of the punch. A figure jumped out from the commotion. When he landed, he looked gray and staggered. His whole body seemed to be falling apart and he could not stand firmly. However, he looked exactly like the young man who blocked the road before. As for the fake body, it disappeared long ago because it lost control.
The young man stared at Lu Ping with fear on his face. Before Lu Ping could make another blow, the souls hiding in the houses on the left and right of the street had already started to move, and figures emerged one after another. Some broke the door, and some broke the wall. The momentum was a bit alarming, but their eagerness could also be seen.
Lu Ping took a glance and found that all the people in this circle were not too old, and their realm was even different from what he had encountered before. It's not that they are very strong, but they are very weak. The strongest among the dozen or so people are actually only three who have three soul penetrations, and the rest are mainly two souls who have penetration, with two single soul penetrations sandwiched between them.
Lu Ping really hadn't encountered such a lineup for a long time. Although he looked calm, he was a little surprised.
"Who are you?" It was rare that Lu Ping took the initiative to ask. He sincerely wondered if there was some misunderstanding. Even if the other person had just shouted to him, "Let's take it easy".
"Guoguo Academy!" A dozen or so people stared at Lu Ping and said one word at a time. Even the person who had been injured by his "temporary fist" now had no fear on his face and was filled with pride.
In the Xuanjun Empire, they really deserve this pride.
On the lintel of the main entrance of the main building of Huguo Academy, what can be seen at a glance are the four characters "The Pillar of the Country" written by the first Emperor Xuan himself. Since its establishment, the National Protectorate Academy has been tasked with providing talents to the Xuanjun Empire. After so many years, there are indeed many people who have come out of the Xuanjun Empire and become the pillars of the Xuanjun Empire. They have become a major faction in the Xuan Army, and even many children from aristocratic families bear the label of Protecting the Nation Academy. Many people come from Huguo Academy and enter the four major colleges for further studies. However, this existence, which is far more high-end than Huguo Academy, cannot wash away the pride of Huguo students and their determination to serve the country.
The Huguo-style education of Huguo College not only cultivates students' achievements in cultivation, but also pays more attention to cultivating their loyalty and dedication.
I don't know much about the path involved. But he always knew about Huguo Academy. When he first entered Beidou Academy, people from Huguo Academy started targeting him, which also caused him to suffer a lot. For these people, Lu Ping would not make them happy when he met them. That day outside the Yaoguang Summit living room, under Ruan Qingzhu's nose, he met Liu Wu who was tormenting him. He beat him up on the spot. If it weren't for the restriction in the academy that it was not allowed to kill people directly, he would have killed him.
But it was such a person that made Lu Ping come to seek revenge. So far, Lu Ping has never done such a thing. It's not that he doesn't take it to heart, but he's just been very busy and hasn't made time to do it.
A gentleman's revenge is never too late. Lu Ping had never heard this before, but his performance seemed to understand the spirit of this sentence very well. But in fact, Lu Ping just didn't take this kind of thing particularly seriously. After all, most of the time, he would avenge himself on the spot.
The pride of the Protectorate Academy in front of him is not hatred to Lu Ping, but it makes him feel more serious than hatred. These people were obstacles, obstacles that prevented him from saving Su Tang. When he heard the identity of Protectorate Academy, Lu Ping knew that there was no misunderstanding.
So he said "oh".
These young people who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth became dissatisfied when they heard this plain "Oh".
Seeing their huge formation, I wasn't scared at all. It was just such a simple "Oh"?
"Do you think it's amazing that you can punch dozens of meters away?" one person mocked.
"I'm afraid you won't believe it if I tell you. There are three attacks aimed at you from a thousand meters away. They can take your head off at any time." Another person said.
"Zizheng!" someone shouted, as if he thought the young man named Zizheng talked too much.
"Haha, what are you afraid of? Look at the look of this country bumpkin." The young man known as Zizheng laughed openly.
The pitiful teenagers of Huguo Academy, their information channels are not enough to know about Beidou Academy. Even the information from Lu Ping who had just swept away the Academy Supervisory Committee has been sent to the major ministries and departments, but they did not inform several academy teenagers.
They just heard the warning of martial law in the city and knew that there was a bold intruder, so they rushed out of the college excitedly. They didn't worry at all that the intruder was at a higher level than them. In their estimation, someone who dared to do such a thing must have all four souls, right? They are still not afraid, just because of their arrangement and the three killers who are thousands of meters away are strong enough in their opinion, and they are more than enough to fight against the four souls.
Wouldn't it be more exciting and fun if the opponent is stronger? They laughed and thought it was a game. Thinking about how the big shots would praise them after taking down the intruder, thinking about the four hot-blooded words on the main building of Huguo Academy, they became worthy of the name from then on.
They want to be heroes, but they don't know what kind of existence they are facing. They didn't know how rare it was to be able to stand calmly despite chattering like this for several times when they were fighting with Lu Ping.
Lu Ping didn't take action as soon as he heard the sound, because he was really not nervous about his opponent this time.
He was just a little annoyed. If even cats and dogs like this became an obstacle and wasted his time, when would he be able to save Su Tang?
Besides, the Protectorate should not be a simple place, so I probably shouldn't waste too much energy.
What Lu Ping was thinking about was whether he should make adjustments next. He didn't pay attention to the people in front of him, and he didn't care to listen to what these people in front of him were saying.
Until he figured out what to do.
"Hey, kid!" someone shouted.
So he took action.
One person fell. ;
