Seventeen steps.
That was the distance in Lu Ping's eyes.
From him to the suspended Mo Sen, there were still seventeen steps.
This was the only thing he was concerned about. His goal in coming here was to save people.
The two fellows standing high on the boulder seemed to be shouting something, but Lu Ping didn't hear a single word.
His hearing was very sharp, so sharp that he could hear the flow of Soul Power. Therefore, Lu Ping wouldn't waste his energy on the voices of the two fellows.
Seventeen steps, sixteen steps, fifteen steps!
After sending the two soldiers flying, Lu Ping took the opportunity to take two steps forward. But there were many opponents. Some of them had been waiting solemnly for a long time, while others had just appeared out of nowhere. They all surged toward Lu Ping like a tide.
But Lu Ping didn't care. In his eyes, there were only the remaining fifteen steps. One person rushed up, ten people, or a hundred people. He still had to complete these fifteen steps.
Lu Ping took another step forward. Two shining steel knives, along with the sound of a Forceful Soul, flew toward the old man's head.
The blades were very sharp, but the sound of Soul Power wasn't much. The soldiers of the garrison had only grasped some superficial cultivation methods. Most of them were only at the Perception realm.
Second Firmament of Soul Power? Third Firmament? Or Fourth Firmament?
Lu Ping realized that he couldn't make a judgment for the time being. Ever since he'd revealed his Soul Listening ability, almost all of the people he'd come into contact with were practitioners in the Piercing State. He hadn't accumulated any experience in the Perception State.
But this didn't matter. Using Soul Listening against such an opponent was somewhat wasteful.
Low body, big stride!
He took the fifteenth step. This step was equivalent to one and a half steps. The two soldiers who were swinging their blades felt their vision blur. Two shining steel blades had already slashed at Lu Ping's back. Lu Ping relied on his speed to dodge the two men's attacks, which they had assumed would be foolproof because of their teamwork.
There were still thirteen and a half steps.
Lu Ping looked straight ahead and didn't want to pay attention to what was behind him. However, a voice came from behind him that he couldn't ignore.
This was a voice he was familiar with. It was a voice that only those who had completed the connection would have. This was the real killer move that the enemy had used against them. Soldiers of the garrison army? That was just a cover. The huge chasm between the Perception realm and the Piercing realm was not something that could be easily bridged with numbers.
Come!
In Lu Ping's consciousness. All attacks were sound. The sound of this strike was clear, but weak. Clearly, it was an expert assassin who was waiting for such an opportunity to launch a sneak attack.
However, Lu Ping did not turn around.
Although the other party had concealed it well. Although the movement was light, it was not fast enough. Without sufficient speed, there would be no threat. Lu Ping's hearing was more accurate than his seeing, so he didn't need to turn around to be sure.
Therefore, he continued forward. There were soldiers blocking his way, but Lu Ping didn't even stretch out his hand. He used his body to send the soldiers flying.
It wasn't that he didn't want to use his hand, but that he needed to use it where it was needed. Further ahead. Another soldier. A sound that only a Piercing realm could have rang out from his body. Lu Ping's hand was specially left for him.
Punch!
The sound of the Ming Soul came from the tip of Lu Ping's fist. It traveled a distance of one step and spread throughout the soldier's body.
The soldier's eyes widened.
He wasn't an ordinary soldier. To be more precise, he wasn't a soldier at all.
He was a secret agent of the City Lord's Mansion, a true Piercing Soul cultivator. He was disguised as an ordinary soldier. He wanted to use the weak strength of ordinary soldiers to hide the threat he could bring. This was Wei Meng and Wei Hu's deployment. There were many secret agents like him who disguised as ordinary soldiers.
However, at this moment, he was very doubtful whether such a disguise was meaningful. He dutifully pretended to be a soldier. He wanted to wait for the right opportunity to attack, but in the end, he really looked like a weakling and was defeated by a single punch from Lu Ping. From start to finish, Lu Ping didn't even look at him.
Of course, he didn't know that Lu Ping didn't deal with threats by looking. Instead, he listened.
Of course, he also didn't know that Lu Ping had long sensed that he wasn't a weakling, so he specially prepared such a punch for him.
He didn't know, so he fell gloomily. He felt that his sacrifice had no value at all.
However, Lu Ping had already taken three and a half steps forward. He was still ten steps away from his goal. There were more people coming at him, in front of him, behind him, to his left, and to his right.
Some were ordinary soldiers that he didn't need to take seriously, but there were also many Piercing realm assassins hidden among them that could pose a considerable threat to him. However, the biggest threat now came from above.
The two fellows who had been shouting at the top of the boulder had finally made their move. As they attacked, Lu Ping quickly sensed that they weren't ordinary. This voice was at least at the level of Twin Spirit Connected.
Lu Ping and the others moved too quickly. They didn't even show their faces before they made their move. Wei Meng and Wei Hu could only swallow the words that they had prepared for a long time. Just like that, by the time they made their move, Lu Ping had already taken seven of his seventeen steps.
"It's not that easy!"
"How arrogant!"
Seeing through Lu Ping's intentions, the two men shouted angrily and flew down from the boulder. One punched, the other kicked. One blocked Lu Ping's path forward, while the other cut off Lu Ping's path of retreat. They wanted to put Lu Ping in a dilemma.
But in Lu Ping's eyes, a dilemma? That wasn't difficult. In such a dilemma, wouldn't it be fine if he followed his goal and continued forward?
Charge!
Lu Ping continued to charge forward. What stopped him was a punch. Wei Meng? Wei Hu? Lu Ping didn't care. He didn't even look at his opponent's face. He only listened carefully to the sound of his opponent's soul power in the punch.
This sound was like a flowing stream, responding to the opponent's attack and figure.
It wasn't easy to dodge. There was no way to dodge. He could only collide with it!
Lu Ping raised his hand and clenched his fist. He was about to punch when another sharp sound passed through his ears.
The sound of the wind.
The sound that entered his ears was the sound of the wind.
The sound of the listening soul was also the sound of the wind.
The roar of the flowing stream seemed to lose its surging momentum in the sound of the wind. The attack immediately became dispirited.
Lu Ping's clenched fist relaxed because he knew that the obstruction had been broken.
Chu Min, Wind Drill.
The attack of a Three Spirits Connected expert was enough to make Wei Meng suffer. How could he have the strength to continue attacking Lu Ping?
A few steps passed in a flash.
Regardless of whether it was the soldiers charging out in the open or the spies hiding among the soldiers, they were all left behind by Lu Ping. It wasn't just because he was fast, but also because he could hear everyone's intentions.
There were only five steps left, but there weren't many obstructions in front of him. After the swarming attack was broken, there was a large empty space behind him.
Lu Ping raised his head. He looked at Mo Sen, who was hanging in the air and looked like he was on the verge of death. He jumped up. The distance of five steps and the height. He was prepared to finish him in one leap. But when he was in the air, Lu Ping suddenly heard a new sound.
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