The two monks from the Department of Discipline who sneaked over saw Jiang Ping'an not paying attention to them, and there was contempt in their eyes.
This person's alertness is so low that he didn't even notice him at such a close distance...
As the two of them were thinking this, they suddenly felt a pain in their heads. The scenery in front of them changed and they appeared on the viewing platform.
"what happened?"
"what happened?"
The two looked shocked and confused. They didn't see anything, so why were they eliminated?
How did the other party do it?
Jiang Ping'an waved his fist, smashed the head of the monk who cursed Ye Qingwu, and then began to attack the opponent's bones and internal organs, causing the opponent to suffer extreme pain.
The monk could not even cry out because his head was flattened.
He wanted to self-destruct, but found that his body was blocked by a force. He could not activate the power to self-destruct and could only endure the pain.
Emotions of regret, fear, and anger filled my heart.
If I had known better, I wouldn't have cursed that "woman."
Jiang Ping'an's body was stained red with blood, and he smashed the monk into a pulp.
Roy's five monks who were besieging them felt a biting chill and fear.
A Discipline monk released a ball of fire into the sky, which formed a flower in the sky.
The monks from the Department of Discipline who were far away in other places quickly gathered here after noticing the flower.
Ye Wuqing, who was outside the court, was indescribably moved when he saw the boss going crazy.
He knew that the boss lost his cool because he wanted to avenge him.
Ye Wuqing clenched his fists, his face full of worry. He saw a large number of monks approaching to surround him.
Roy on the battlefield also saw this scene, and his mood sank to the bottom. With so many enemies coming together, they would definitely be eliminated.
She turned to Jiang Ping'an and shouted: "Stop fighting, run away!"
Of course Jiang Ping'an noticed the arrival of a large number of strong men and spoke coldly to the bloody monk in front of him.
"Don't let me meet you in real life."
After saying that, Jiang Ping'an punched the opponent in the face, blowing his head off.
"Ahem~"
Jiang Pingan slowly stood up while coughing.
The exercise is a bit too much, and the body's breath is even more disordered.
After wiping the blood on his face and looking at the monks coming from all directions, Jiang Ping'an's eyes didn't waver at all.
Outside, in the main hall of Dengxian Pavilion, Russell, who was watching the battle, noticed that the monks from the Department of Discipline were gathering in the direction of his daughter. He suddenly stood up and asked Huo Haizhou angrily:
"Elder Huo, what does your Discipline Department mean by this? Are you blatantly violating the rules of non-cooperation!"
"Has it been violated? The rules do not allow more than five people to attack one person. It has not been exceeded now, right? Those people who used to go there may just go to watch the show."
Huo Haizhou leaned on the chair with a natural expression. He didn't care at all when facing the questioning, and even looked like he was about to laugh.
Russell was very upset. According to the regulations, it was indeed a violation to exceed five people, but the other party was obviously planning to besiege.
If one monk is defeated, other monks will take over and start a wheel battle.
During the previous Immortal Pavilion Battles, the Discipline Department was still very covert in doing this kind of thing, but this time it was no longer a pretense.
With so many monks besieging his daughter Roy, Roy had no chance of winning and it was difficult to leave.
Russell knew that Huo Haizhou would rather let his disciple earn less contribution points than disgust her.
On the battlefield, Roy looked at the many disciples from the Department of Discipline appearing nearby, and felt a great deal of pressure in his heart.
"Jiang Ping'an, I'll cover you, you retreat first!"
Jiang Ping'an's foundation was damaged, and some people had already rushed towards him.
Jiang Ping'an didn't look like running away at all, and calmly watched the monks from the Discipline Department rush over.
Roy shouted anxiously: "What are you doing! Didn't you hear me? Run quickly!"
Is this guy scared out of his wits?
Why haven't you run yet?
Roy's idea was immediately rejected because she saw Jiang Ping'an stepping on blood and walking towards the enemy.
Roy opened his mouth wide. This is not stupid, this is crazy.
"There are too many of them, you can't beat them!"
Not to mention he was injured, even if he was not injured, facing so many people, the probability of defeating him was very small.
Seeing Jiang Ping'an walking towards them, the disciples of the Discipline Department had strange expressions.
Do you want to fight them desperately?
It’s ridiculous. This kid’s breath is so messed up and he’s obviously seriously injured. Why should he fight for it?
Three fast monks attacked Jiang Pingan from three directions.
"Puff puff puff~"
A black thunder quickly passed through the bodies of the three people, and the three people suddenly turned into white light and disappeared.
A soul silk attached to the Law of Destruction and the Law of Thunder surrounds Jiang Ping'an's body, emitting a strange light.
"It's so fast. What kind of magic weapon is this? Why is it so sharp?"
"It seems to be some kind of spiritual magic weapon."
"Is he a soul cultivator?"
The other monks from the Department of Discipline were all startled by the soul silk.
Even the top magic weapon in the realm of refining the void may not be so sharp. What is this thread?
"Don't be afraid, no matter what magic weapon he used, there are so many of us, but we can't beat a sick man?"
The monks from the Discipline Department looked at each other, and the five of them flew out, killing Jiang Ping'an together.
However, as soon as they rushed out, they suddenly felt their bodies stiffen, and a chain appeared on them out of nowhere, causing them to move.
At this moment of pause, the soul silk turned into an electric light, piercing through their bodies.
Soul Silk is extremely fast, preventing the enemy from reacting and giving them no chance to release their defenses.
Even if it is defended, the effect will not be great. The law of destruction can destroy everything, and the law of the same level is difficult to block.
As long as you don't encounter individual special laws such as the Law of Chaos, there is basically no way to compete with it.
Seeing the five monks disappearing into white light, everyone present looked in disbelief.
Five people were instantly killed!
A strong man in the late stage of Void Refining suddenly shouted: "Be careful, his magic weapon is extremely powerful! Release the defense in advance!"
Just as he was shouting, he saw the thread coming towards him.
He quickly dodged, a proud smile appearing on his face.
"It's a trivial skill, as long as you pay attention in advance, it's of no use to elites like us..."
"puff!"
As he was talking, the center of his eyebrow was pierced by soul silk, leaving a red spot.
His expression hardened.
impossible?
He had obviously escaped, so why did he suddenly appear in front of him?
Illusion!
It's an illusion!
The one you just avoided was a phantom!
Unfortunately, he understood it too late.
Jiang Ping'an had no expression on his face, dragging his weak body, controlling the soul silk, and launched an attack on the Discipline Department Tianjiao.
The illusion combined with the soul silk makes it difficult for this group of people to be wary.
Several people who besieged Roy were easily dealt with.
Jiang Ping'an walked towards the countless monks from the Department of Discipline.
"You people always think that the world belongs to you, and you can control other people's destiny at will, decide other people's life and death at will, and trample on other people's dignity at will."
"People like you will never change. Only by killing you and making you disappear forever will you go to another world to regret."
Every time Jiang Ping'an took a step, every time he spoke a word, a monk turned into white light and disappeared.
"Come on! Come on together!"
A group of people wanted to besiege Jiang Ping'an, but they couldn't even get within a hundred meters of Jiang Ping'an, or they would be penetrated.
"It's too fast, I can't guard against it!"
"What kind of magic weapon is this and how can it be so powerful!"
Exclamations and screams came and went.
The numbers on Jiang Ping'an's head were beating wildly, his clothes were dancing in the wind, his black boots were stepping on blood, and the monks from the Discipline Department disappeared one by one.
Roy stood behind, looking dumbfounded.
She seemed to finally understand why Ye Wuqing admired this boss so much.
This man is like a god.
Without any magic, just using a thread, he ended the elites selected by the Department of Discipline!
In the main hall of Dengxian Pavilion.
Huo Haizhou, the elder of the Discipline Department, who had a relaxed and proud expression before, gradually became gloomy.
