"Brother Feng!"
Seeing that Feng Zhe had been punched to the ground and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive, the two Gui Yuan Sect disciples were shocked. They looked at Xia Ping with killing intent in their eyes.
"How dare you hurt Brother Feng. Go to hell."
"Why are you talking nonsense with him? Kill him immediately!"
The two looked at each other and instantly attacked, one from the left and one from the right, as fast as lightning.
"Get lost!"
Xia Ping didn't even look at them. He raised his hand and punched, Black Vortex Ripple Fist!
Immediately, the air in the air rippled like a ripple, passing layer by layer. The power stacked layer by layer and kept increasing.
"Ah!"
The two's eyes showed fear. They found that their fist force seemed to be swallowed by this whirlpool, leaving nothing behind. Even their bodies were controlled.
In the next second, the fist force penetrated and their bodies were immediately sent flying. It was as if they were struck by lightning. The terrifying ripple power directly injured their internal organs.
With a bang, they smashed into the ground like soccer balls, sliding across the ground for two to three kilometers before finally being blasted into a small hill. A human-shaped hole was formed from the impact, and rubble flew in all directions.
The two also foamed at the mouth and immediately fainted. They no longer had the strength to fight.
"Oh my god, the three disciples of Gui Yuan Sect were beaten."
"Are you kidding? Who is the disciple of a big sect? How can this Master Mutaito be so powerful?"
"Yeah, isn't he a wandering cultivator? And he is only at the early stage of the Fulfillment Realm. He can't be Feng Zhe's opponent, but now he has become like this? "
"Is this Feng Zhe a fake? He is actually not that powerful. "
"Bullshit, don't you know whether Feng Zhe is powerful or not? There is no doubt about his strength. "
"But if this is the case, then what is Master Mutaito who defeated Feng Zhe?"
Everyone was shocked and dumbfounded. They couldn't believe what they saw. The disciple of a big sect, Feng Zhe, was actually beaten by this wandering cultivator who they looked down on.
Even the two disciples of Gui Yuan Sect tried to sneak attack together, but they were beaten by one punch and had no strength to fight back. This combat power was simply beyond their imagination.
Since when did loose cultivators become so powerful?
Previously, they despised this kid, thinking that he was just a waste who hugged their thighs. If Master Mutaito, who defeated Feng Zhe, was a waste, then they, who were inferior to Feng Zhe, were even worse than waste?!
"Big Brother Wu is really amazing."
Wang Chen and the others were extremely excited. They already knew that Xia Ping was an unfathomable martial artist, but before they saw him, they couldn't be sure how powerful Xia Ping was.
When they saw Xia Ping's true strength, they were all stunned like everyone else.
They were all Fulfillment Realm cultivators, but Xia Ping was much stronger than them. He didn't seem to be from the same dimension as them.
Liu Rulan's expression was very calm because she had been with Xia Ping for more than a month. She knew very well how abnormal this man was. Even at her peak, she was no match for this man.
However, she sighed inwardly. Looks like there's a huge gap between the Fiend Devils as well. Not every single one of them was as strong as this idiot. There's a difference in their levels as well.
Pa!
Xia Ping stepped forward and looked at Feng Zhe condescendingly, just like that.
"Damn, damn bastard, how dare you beat me up like this." Feng Zhe struggled and stared at Xia Ping with hatred like a wounded beast.
"Just you wait. Offending the Gui Yuan Sect won't end well for you. I'll kill you later. I'll kill you."
He roared crazily. He was beaten by Xia Ping with one punch, and in front of so many people. This made him lose all his face, and he was greatly humiliated.
Such a humiliation could only be washed away with blood.
"I guess you won't see that day because you have to die now." Xia Ping's tone was very indifferent and calm, but it was so calm that it made the people around feel scared.
Especially Feng Zhe, he felt cold all over his body, as if the temperature had dropped to minus 30 degrees. Even the water vapor in the air was about to be frozen.
He knew that this kid wasn't joking. He really wanted to kill him.
At this time, he was finally afraid. His whole body was trembling, and he shouted, "Senior Brother Fan, quick, come and save me. Someone wants to kill me. He wants to kill your junior brother."
He shouted for help, and his voice traveled for miles.
"Want to ask for help? No one can save you. "Xia Ping said lightly.
Feng Zhe shouted, "Master Mutaito, are you crazy? What is your identity and what is my identity? If you dare to kill me, you will definitely become the enemy of the Gui Yuan Sect. "
"At that time, even if you leave the Blood Soul Continent, there will be no place for you in the whole universe. There will be no place for you. Think about the consequences carefully. "
He threatened Xia Ping, using both carrot and stick, hoping to scare Xia Ping with the identity of the Gui Yuan Sect.
"Become the enemy of the Gui Yuan Sect? You think too highly of yourself. Believe it or not, even if I kill you, the Gui Yuan Sect will not deal with me. You can only die in vain, and no one will shed a tear for you. "
Xia Ping sneered.
Feng Zhe's whole body was cold. He knew that Master Mutaito's words were not empty words. Although he was a disciple of the Gui Yuan Sect, the problem was that the Gui Yuan Sect had too many disciples. There were billions of them. So what if one died?
If he was a disciple of a sage, his identity would be different. But unfortunately, he was just an ordinary disciple. He could not make the Gui Yuan Sect make a big fuss over his death.
"Fellow Daoist, please have mercy."
At this time, a voice came from afar. Immediately, a white-robed man with a long sword on his back flew in the air. He exuded an abyss-like aura.
This person had the cultivation of the Divine Realm. He had the power to suppress everything.
"Senior Brother Fan Ming, hurry, hurry, hurry! Come here and kill this audacious bastard! Kill him immediately!"
Seeing that this person appeared and had a huge backing, Feng Zhe was overjoyed. He immediately became arrogant and roared, "Just now, he actually dared to threaten me. He is arrogant. He thinks that there is no one in the Gui Yuan Sect. If I don't kill him, my Gui Yuan Sect will lose face. "
He was as calm as Mount Tai. With the support of a Divine Realm cultivator, he was not afraid of anything.
"Die!"
Xia Ping didn't even look. He pointed his finger and aimed at Feng Zhe's forehead.
"Damn, kid, what are you trying to do? Quickly stop. You dare to kill my Gui Yuan Sect's disciple?!" The white-robed man saw Xia Ping's action and his expression changed.
But he was too far away from Xia Ping. Even if he had the cultivation of the Divine Realm, he couldn't stop it in time.
"You!"
Feng Zhe was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that his senior brother of the Gui Yuan Sect would appear. There was a Divine Realm cultivator here to suppress everyone. But this kid still dared to make a move.
With a thud, the energy instantly pierced through his forehead.
Puchi!
In the next second, blood splattered everywhere. A bloody hole appeared on his forehead. Blood dripped down. His eyes were wide open, but the depths of his pupils quickly lost its spirit.
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