When Fan Ming fell to the ground and was killed in an instant, everyone was shocked.
"Is this a joke? Senior Brother Fan Ming is dead?!"
"Impossible. Something like this can't happen. Senior Brother Fan Ming is a divine-realm cultivator. How could a mere Fulfillment realm wandering cultivator kill him?"
"That's right. It must be an illusion. The kid was poisoned and has no mana. How could he have the strength to kill Senior Brother Fan Ming?"
"That's right, but Senior Brother Fan Ming is really lying on the ground. His heart has been pierced. If this isn't death, then what is? And I don't feel like I'm hallucinating."
"No, this isn't an illusion. Senior Brother Fan Ming was killed by this kid."
Many of the Gui Yuan Sect disciples were shocked. Looking at Xia Ping who stood there silently, they could not help but feel a bone-piercing chill. It was as if they were looking at the God of Death.
This kid was clearly just a Fulfillment Realm cultivator, and he was also poisoned, but he was still able to kill Fan Ming in this situation. It was truly inconceivable.
The way they looked at Xia Ping suddenly became incomparably frightened. They felt that this kid was a monster who had hidden himself well.
"He's too strong. He killed Fan Ming in an instant."
"No wonder he wasn't afraid when he killed Feng Zhe of Gui Yuan Sect last night. If he had the strength to kill a divine-realm cultivator, then this wouldn't be surprising."
"However, to be able to kill a divine-realm cultivator above his level … This kind of combat power is rare even in a sacred sect. How could a mere wandering cultivator be so strong?"
"The number of wandering cultivators is too large. Although most of them are weak, there are a few monstrous geniuses. I have to say, there are too many hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this world."
"As expected of Big Brother Wu. I knew his strength was unfathomable."
Chang Xuan and the others were also shocked. Although they had seen Xia Ping's strength last night, it was only the tip of the iceberg. No matter how imaginative they were, they did not think that Xia Ping would have the strength to kill a divine-realm cultivator like Fan Ming in an instant. It was too shocking.
"No, that's not right. You still have mana in your body. Are you not poisoned? But I saw you eat all the food. "Chen Wei's face darkened.
He did not feel any pain over Fan Ming's death, but he was very dissatisfied with Xia Ping, the unexpected pawn. He felt that his perfect plan had been disrupted by this unexpected factor.
If his perfect plan was overturned by this brat, then the joke would be too big.
He would never allow such an accident to happen.
"Who knows? Why don't you go to hell and ask the King of Hell what happened?" Xia Ping narrowed his eyes and gave his suggestion to Chen Wei.
"Arrogant!"
Chen Wei harrumphed coldly. "You think you can live just because you killed Fan Ming? He's simply overestimating himself. Junior Brothers, let's attack together and slaughter this madman! "
A terrifying murderous aura emanated from his body. Although he didn't know why this kid wasn't poisoned, they still had the absolute advantage in the current situation.
So what if he wasn't poisoned? Even with their combined strength, it was enough to kill this brat dozens of times.
Whoosh!
In an instant, three or four Gui Yuan Sect disciples immediately rushed out from the side. All of them were cultivators at the peak of the Fulfillment Realm. Their figures were like ghosts, silently approaching Xia Ping.
"Go to hell, Master Mutaito." This group of people shouted.
With a clang, they all took out a long sword from their bodies and stabbed at Xia Ping.
Immediately, dozens of terrifying sword qi blasted out, like a poisonous snake, extremely fast and vicious. They all happened to be in the blind spots of Xia Ping's sight, and there was no way to avoid.
"Oh no."
Chang Xuan and others all felt a chill in their hearts. With so many experts attacking Xia Ping at the same time, it was difficult for two fists to fight against four hands. As long as a sharp sword stabbed Xia Ping, he would be eliminated on the spot. This battle could not tolerate any mistakes.
Darknorth Body Protection Art!
Xia Ping sneered and operated the mana in his body. A huge energy shield rose up, and a vague Kun Peng appeared behind him, wandering in the void.
This energy shield was flowing like water, constantly rotating, as if the yin and yang were in a spiral state, like a whirlpool, containing many mysterious runes.
Bang bang bang!!!
In the blink of an eye, these sword qi all bombarded on Xia Ping's body, immediately bursting out a banging sound.
What?!
These Gui Yuan Sect disciples were all shocked because they found that when their sword qi bombarded on this kid, it was instantly swallowed by this energy shield, like being involved in a whirlpool, unable to hurt this kid at all.
They even felt that their bodies were controlled by the tyrannical devouring power. Even if they wanted to leave this place, it was extremely difficult, as if the breath on their body was completely locked.
"All of you, go to hell." Xia Ping's body was filled with murderous intent, as if at this moment, dozens of miles turned into a bloody domain, full of bone-piercing killing intent.
"Help, Senior Brother Chen!"
These Gui Yuan Sect disciples were scared half to death, and their faces were ashen. They seemed to feel the moment of death, knowing that they could not escape the attack range of this terrible rogue cultivator, they couldn't help but cry for help.
"Trash rogue cultivator, stop immediately!"
The two or three Gui Yuan Sect disciples next to him saw this, they could no longer sit still. If this kid continued like this, a few more Gui Yuan Sect disciples would definitely die.
With such a thing happening, they couldn't just sit back and do nothing.
Immediately, they attacked, splitting into several directions to attack Xia Ping, wanting to besiege the weak to save the weak.
"I said, no one can save the person I want to kill!"
Yang God Fist!
Xia Ping took a step forward, and used the holy-class unique skill, Yang God Fist!
In an instant, this fist was like the sun rising from the east, endless heat gathered in the fist, and a terrifying flame exploded at this moment, producing a terrifying explosive force.
"Oh no!"
The three or four Gui Yuan Sect disciples' faces turned green, such a flame contained a terrifying destructive aura. Although it was not close, they could feel the power to incinerate everything, and this was definitely something they could not defend against.
Rumble ~ ~
In the next second, the power of this fist exploded, and flames swept across the sky, instantly surrounding the Gui Yuan Sect disciples, like a flaming demon swallowing all of them.
"Ah ah ah!!"
They immediately let out shrill cries, as if they were in a fiery hell, every cell in their body was burning, and they were in unbearable pain.
Moreover, this was not an instant death, but under the burning of the Fire Crow, they died bit by bit, as if they could see the process of their own death, it was an extremely painful torture.
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