The cold light pierced straight at Su Tang's back.
But this time, Wei Yang had some misunderstandings.
He should not be worried about Lu Ping and Su Tang's identity as Zhenfeng College's student, but Lu Ping's identity as a Heaven Awakened with six spirits connected.
Unfortunately, he did not know.
So the price he had to pay was not Lu Ping's disregard, but his ignorance.
As the cold light fell, Lu Ping turned around appropriately, turning Su Tang away from the cold light. Wei Yang was surprised, but his eyes were suddenly covered. Not only his eyes, but his nose and mouth …
Lu Ping's right hand spread open, grasping Wei Yang's entire face. Wei Yang did not see how Lu Ping made his move. This time, he could not smile. Lu Ping's five fingers clamped down on every muscle on his face that could move a smile.
As the five fingers tightened, a chill rose from the bottom of Wei Yang's heart. This was the first time this arrogant young genius had experienced such powerlessness. He could not resist the strength of the five fingers, let alone break free.
Wei Yang, who prided himself on being an expert in killing, was helpless at this moment. The dagger was in his hand, but he did not know how to use it. His legs could not help but tremble. This powerlessness was so real and terrifying. He could already feel his face changing shape. Under the opponent's five fingers, his head seemed to be crushed.
What to do?
At this moment, the thought that came to this arrogant young man's mind was to call for help! Only then did he realize that he was far weaker and weaker than he had imagined.
But he, who couldn't even smile, didn't even have the chance to shout for help.
Where were the guards? Why were the guards not coming to help? Wei Yang's heart flashed with a trace of expectation. He did not even realize that the guard who had just rushed up had been grabbed by Lu Ping's other hand and thrown against the wall.
"Ai …" Siffin sighed. He decided to persuade Lu Ping. It was just an invitation, but it actually escalated to the point of wanting to kill the guards of the City Lord Mansion. This was too unnecessary.
Siffin opened his mouth and was about to call out Lu Ping's name when a voice behind him beat him to it.
"What's going on? Where did these kids come from? "
In the blink of an eye, the figure had already arrived in front of Siffin from behind. The person walked very quickly. By the time he finished speaking, he had already moved to the side of Lu Ping and Wei Yang.
"Eh?" The newcomer looked to be in his thirties, but his hair was a lot whiter. After walking to Lu Ping and Wei Yang's side, he immediately revealed a puzzled expression, and then looked at Lu Ping.
"Let him go. You can't kill him," the man said to Lu Ping.
"Yes." In Siffin's opinion, Lu Ping, who was difficult to persuade, actually nodded. However, he did not let go of Wei Yang easily. Instead, he exerted force in his palm and threw Wei Yang to the side.
"Unnecessary." The man shook his head and said. He could see that Lu Ping threw Wei Yang for safety reasons, to prevent Lu Ping from immediately counterattacking the moment he let go. However, he could also see that Lu Ping had long lost his fighting spirit. His heart was completely occupied by fear.
Lu Ping stopped attacking, and he didn't use his soul power anymore. The middle-aged man was about to walk over to look at Wei Yang when he suddenly turned his head.
"Eh?" A surprised look appeared on his face once again, and he looked at Lu Ping with a more serious gaze. He squinted his eyes and examined Lu Ping carefully. It seemed like he was trying to verify something.
The Soul Power actually disappeared so cleanly in an instant that he could not even feel it?
"Let me see your hand." He said to Lu Ping in an unquestionable tone, his right hand already stretched out.
"Who are you?" Lu Ping's expression was alert. He did not intend to stretch out his hand, but intended to retreat. However, in a flash, the right hand that seemed to be waiting for him suddenly grabbed Lu Ping's left hand.
"You …" Lu Ping was about to resist, but the man had already flung Lu Ping's left hand away as if he had been pricked by a needle. The chain on Lu Ping's wrist suddenly appeared in a flash. It was even clearer than when Lu Ping had punched Bi Ge's consecutive punches. It shook even more violently, as if it was angry after being harassed.
Ding ding ding ding …
The rapid sound of friction and collision was unusually ear-piercing. However, in that instant, the chain disappeared again. The expression on the middle-aged man's face became even more complicated.
"Soul Lock?" he muttered, but his tone was unconvinced.
Siffin and Morin had long sensed that this man was not simple. At this time, they came closer bit by bit, wanting to hear what they were talking about.
"Is it Soul Lock?" This time, he was asking Lu Ping.
"Probably …" Lu Ping said.
"You can still use the power of the soul under the imprisonment of Ecstasy Soul Locking?" This was what truly surprised this person.
"Not too much," Lu Ping said.
"No, no … it shouldn't be like this." The man actually walked two circles around Lu Ping. Wei Yang was coughing loudly, spitting out three molars that had been forcibly squeezed out by Lu Ping. Many of the bones on his face were also crushed and deformed. He had lost his lovable smile forever, but at this time, no one was looking at him, no one cared about him, not a single person.
But after walking two circles around Lu Ping, the man suddenly put Lu Ping aside and focused his attention on Su Tang.
"Little girl, your injuries are not light. You were injured by the Soul Piercer, right? There is a force within your chaotic Soul Power that needs to be guided out, otherwise the consequences will be dire, "the man said.
Lu Ping, Su Tang, and Siffin all looked at Morin.
"It can't be?" When Morin heard the man's judgment, he had already come over. "I don't think it's a big deal. I just need to rest more and drink more water, right?" Morin insisted.
The man turned his head and glanced at Morin, but unexpectedly revealed a surprised expression.
"Mo Clan bloodline?" he said.
"You can tell?" Morin was also very surprised. The Mo Clan had never been a famous bloodline clan, right?
The man raised a finger and jabbed at Morin. Morin instinctively wanted to dodge, but even Lu Ping couldn't avoid the man's suddenly extended right hand. How could Morin?
The finger didn't exert much force, but Morin immediately lost his balance and fell on his butt.
"Too easy to recognize. Apart from the Mo Clan bloodline, how could there be such a weak body?" the man said.
"Damn!" Morin was angry and scrambled to his feet. He wanted to take out a poisonous needle and stab this guy to death, but it was just a thought.
"Who are you, sir?" Siffin turned his wheelchair and moved over. Towards this kind of expert, his tone was a bit more respectful.
"We'll talk later. I'll help her first. Give me her hands." Although the man was giving instructions, he was actually minding his own business and went forward to lift Su Tang's hands.
"The damage caused by the Soul Piercer is very complicated, it will … Huh!!" As the man spoke, he once again revealed a surprised expression. He looked at Siffin, who had moved his wheelchair to the side.
"Yan Clan?" He said.
Siffin's expression immediately changed, but quickly returned to normal.
"My name is Siffin." He said.
"But your surname is Yan, Yan from Yan Qiu Ci." The man said.
"Ah?" This time it was Morin's turn to be surprised. Clearly, he had heard an incredible name. But before he could say anything, he heard a "hong" sound. Two surging forces suddenly burst forth from Su Tang's hands. This sound was actually produced by the collision of the two Soul Piercings with the space.
A figure flew out.
But when he was in mid-air, he shook his sleeves a couple of times to resolve the awkwardness. Finally, he landed stably on the ground. He landed very naturally, but his face was once again filled with shock.
"A Soul Piercer of the Sixth Heaven is this strong?" The man was surprised.
Then, his gaze stopped on the four youths in front of him, from Lu Ping, to Su Tang, to Siffin, and finally to Morin.
"What's going on?" He mumbled. "How can the four of them be so coincidental? All of them have extraordinary backgrounds?"
What about me?
Under the wall, Wei Yang's face was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. But his ears were still very sharp. He heard the man's evaluation, and from the movement of his gaze, the four people mentioned by the man definitely didn't include Wei Yang.
I'm a genius who broke through to the Linking realm in two years. What the hell are these four? The highest realm they can reach is only the Sixth Heaven!
Wei Yang thought in grief and indignation. His face seemed to hurt even more. Suddenly, a mouthful of blood surged up his throat, and he fainted.
"Oh, there's another one here!" The man hurried over.
Wei Yang was finally remembered.
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