His forearm was still numb, Jiang He's expression became more and more grave. If it wasn't for his quick reaction and timely response, he didn't know how badly he would have been injured by that punch. Lu Ping's Soul of Cry was like maggots that quickly infiltrated his arms. In an instant, Jiang He no longer looked down on Lu Ping.
Because he didn't know what kind of ability it was. Although he didn't have the realm of Soul of Cry, as a practitioner of North Style Academy, his knowledge was higher than others. But among the experts of Soul of Cry from the seven peaks of North Style Academy, Jiang He had never heard of anyone who could use Soul of Cry like this. Including one of the seven academicians, Phecda Star Wang Xin. He was a first-rate Soul of Cry expert in the entire continent, but he had never heard of him using such a method.
Wasn't this special ability that only certain practitioners could master? Wasn't this the special characteristic of the Bloodline Inheritance special ability? What was this kid's background?
In an instant, Jiang He didn't know how many thoughts were circling around in his mind. Analyzing Lu Ping's Soul of Cry, trying to figure out his ability, and then trying to figure out his identity … …
But Lu Ping's path had never been so complicated. He had always followed a simple and pure path to the end.
Jiang He made a move against him, so he retaliated.
Lu Ping was a little surprised at this moment. Although Jiang He was very contemptible, he was really strong. His Ming Soul Fist, which countless experts couldn't deal with, was quickly neutralized by Jiang He's fist, even though his expression showed that he was greatly shocked.
The people of North Style Academy were really not simple. Lu Ping was also lamenting in his heart. While lamenting, he had already swung his second punch.
Jiang He who was already tense immediately dodged to the side when he saw Lu Ping's movement.
The Soul of Cry streaked across the air and brushed past Jiang He's body. Jiang He turned his head and saw the Soul of Cry had already rushed far away. He was even more shocked.
Was this … … the punch that blasted through the End of Disappearance?
Jiang He was a student of Alkaid Peak. He didn't participate in the newcomer's training, so he wasn't clear about the process. He only heard someone mention it. He did not take it too seriously. He just assumed that the flaw that Li Yaotian purposely left behind when he disappeared had been found. It was the Rookie Trial! He wouldn't go all out to trap the rookies in the Vanishing End. He had to leave an opening for them.
He thought that Lu Ping's punch had found an opening.
However, after experiencing and witnessing the first punch, he felt a chill run down his spine. He realized that it was probably not the case.
He thought back to his previous punch. The Mountain Blocking Technique that he had executed with his Soul of Strength had been completely penetrated by Lu Ping's Soul of Cry.
No, penetrate was not the right word.
Dalai Shan's Soul of Strength was still intact. There was no gap, and the Soul of Cry simply passed through the Soul of Force of Lianshan.
The Vanishing End that was pierced through was probably the same. The soul force that had set up this custom-made superpower was penetrated by the power of Ming, as though it had passed through his mountain barrier.
This was actually … an attack that couldn't be defended against?
Jiang He was indeed not simple. Although he did not understand Lu Ping's two punches, he had already analyzed a lot.
The third punch followed. Jiang He naturally did not dare to block it. He could only dodge again.
The fourth punch, the fifth punch …
Lu Ping did not stop. Jiang He could only dodge continuously. He did not even have a chance to breathe. As he dodged, he retreated. Very quickly, he exited the forest and retreated to the mountain path.
Lu Ping followed closely. Behind him, Ding Feng followed closely. She looked at this scene in shock. Jiang He could not withstand it and was forced to retreat again and again?
Jiang He, who was on the mountain path, finally realized the situation he was in.
He was actually forced to retreat by Lu Ping? He was actually being chased by Lu Ping all the way?
This could not go on!
He could not restrain Lu Ping's superpower. However, in actual combat, he did not necessarily have to restrain his opponent's attack to win.
The soul force began to circulate in his body. This time, it was the Soul of Rush, Pivot, and Force. The green grass beneath Jiang He's feet began to wither and turn yellow. Immediately, it withered and turned yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a small flame leaped up from the ground.
Ding Feng, who had followed him out of the forest, instantly knew that Jiang He was serious.
Flame Scene!
The soul force would shine like the sun, but its temperature would not be as warm as the sun. The scorching heat could instantly evaporate a person's blood. It was an extremely cruel and ruthless sure-kill technique.
So Ding Feng smiled. She was originally thinking whether she should make a move or not. But seeing Jiang He about to use Flame Scene, she immediately relaxed.
"It might not be too late for you to kneel and beg for mercy." She stood behind Lu Ping and said coldly.
What answered her was Lu Ping's punch.
She did not know how many times Lu Ping had punched the Soul of Ming.
This guy only knew this one move?
Ding Feng was a little disdainful. Although she could not see any clues about this superpower, the fighting style was so simple. No matter how terrifying the superpower was, it would eventually become easy to deal with. She was not worried for Jiang He at all. Because she was sure that Jiang He would be able to dodge.
Jiang He did indeed dodge.
He had completely adapted to the speed of Lu Ping's Soul of Ming. Although it was not easy, it was still within the range that he could handle. As for whether or not he could keep dodging, Jiang He did not need to worry about it. Because it was the end!
"Flame Scene!" Jiang He shouted and pushed both of his hands out. It was as if he was calling for the scorching soul force to shine on the earth. Ding Feng, who was behind Lu Ping, had already dodged to the side.
In the end, there was nothing.
It was only Lu Ping who waved his fist again.
Jiang He hurriedly dodged again. Seeing Ding Feng staring at him in shock, he felt very embarrassed.
"Accident." He said. Just when he was about to release Flame Scene, he realized that there was a problem with his soul force. As a result, he was not able to successfully use his superpower.
For a disciple of the seventh peak of the North Style Academy, this should not have happened. When they used their superpower, it should be as simple as a normal person eating and sleeping. This kind of signature superpower that he was proficient in should be even more so.
In the end, Jiang He actually failed to use his superpower during the battle.
"Brat, your luck is really not bad." He said to Lu Ping to hide his embarrassment.
"I will give you one last chance. Because next time, you will not be so lucky." Jiang He said.
Lu Ping shook his head. No one knew what he meant. But looking at his expression, he obviously did not agree with what Jiang He said.
Ruan Qingzhu, who was watching from afar, was much more straightforward than Lu Ping.
"Idiot." She scolded coldly.
No one heard his scolding. Lu Ping had already sent out another punch.
Jiang He also shook his head. He felt that his shaking was reasonable. He deeply regretted Lu Ping's stubbornness.
"I said before, you will not be so lucky again." Jiang He shouted and pushed out both of his hands.
Flame Scene!
This time, he did not shout. Even if he did, it would be useless. The autumn wind blew gently. The mountain path was still as cold as ever. There was not even a trace of heat.
Jiang He's forehead was covered in a few drops of sweat. His superpower, Flame Scene, had actually failed again.
Ding Feng, who was standing to the side, also had an expression of disbelief. If the first time, Jiang He was flustered because he was pressured by Lu Ping, and there were some flaws in his superpower, it was still acceptable. But this time, Jiang He would definitely be more careful. Otherwise, he wouldn't have spoken so confidently. In the end, his superpower actually failed again?
Only beginners would fail to use their abilities again and again. However, Jiang He had mastered Flame Scene for many years and had always treated it as his trump card. He had long practiced it to the point where he was very familiar with it.
"What are you doing?" Ding Feng was very confused.
Jiang He's face turned red. He didn't know what to say.
In the end, it was Lu Ping who spoke this time.
"Of course, you won't always have good luck. But the problem is, this is not good luck!" Lu Ping said.
Jiang He was stunned. Ding Feng was stunned.
Not good luck? What did that mean?
"Tell me why you destroyed our rabbit pen." Lu Ping brought the topic back to the original point.
"Don't be too arrogant!" Jiang He roared. He gathered the three types of soul power and used Flame Scene for the third time. He didn't believe that he would fail three times in a row.
So when Lu Ping punched, he dodged, and then he believed it.
For the third time, Flame Scene failed to activate.
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