"Who is it?"
The moment he heard the voice, Lu Ping's keen hearing ability had already detected the person and accurately looked in the direction of the power of spirit.
Beside him!
The moment he sensed the power of spirit, the person had already arrived beside him. His speed seemed to be as fast as the sound. When the voice came, he had already arrived, followed by his fist. When Lu Ping turned his head, the fist had already enlarged in his line of sight.
"Be careful!" Sun Jianzhao shouted, but it was too late. With a loud bang, the power of spirit caused the dust on the ground to rise. Lu Ping had already been sent flying – directly out of the mountain road by this punch.
The person was not tall, dressed casually, or can be said to be somewhat ragged, wearing a pair of straw shoes covered with mud. However, on his waist, there was a brand new pitch-black belt. Under the surging power of this punch, the belt's tail fluttered briskly.
Looking at this belt, Sun Jianzhao's complexion became even heavier.
She did not know this person, but she recognized this belt.
Just like the 7 Star Academy's emblem, the Que Yue Academy's numbered armband, and the seven-colored belt, these were the symbols of the Black Tortoise Academy.
Among them, the white was the lightest, symbolizing the lowest status, usually a newcomer of the Black Tortoise Academy. The black was the deepest, representing the highest status, second only to the Black Tortoise Seven Constellations. As for the Seven Constellations, they wore the only seven seven-colored belts. It was rumored that these seven seven-colored belts were the divine weapons passed down from generation to generation in the Black Tortoise Academy.
The person in front of her, wearing a black belt, was the top disciple of the Black Tortoise Academy. In the Que Yue Academy, he was a first class student, and in the North Style Academy, he was a second class student.
So, was the Black Tortoise Academy also involved?
Sun Jianzhao's complexion was heavy, precisely because she thought of this. The people secretly acting in the dark, unexpectedly not only the Que Yue Academy, but also the Black Tortoise Academy? Thinking of this, perhaps there was also the South Sky Academy? The three academies joined hands to deal with the Big Dipper Academy?
This was undoubtedly a big crisis.
In the history of the four academies, it was not that there were no conflicts. Even in the early days, they fought to the death. However, as the situation on the continent stabilized, the four academies entered a long period of harmony. Ever since the birth of the continent's academy rankings, the Four Great Academies became the four supreme existences that transcended the rankings and became the role models of all the academies in the world. From then on, even small frictions were rare. The competition between them seemed to be benign.
However, this situation was slowly changing.
Outsiders might not know, but as the head disciple of the Seven Peaks, a core member of the North Style Academy. Sun Bianzhao was very clear about this.
But the three great academies suddenly joined hands and took advantage of the Seven Star Meeting to attack the North Style Academy in such a forceful manner. This was unexpected. She believed that no one in the academy would have expected this.
Right now, the one who urgently needed to report this information was no longer Fang Ge, but her.
However, with his heavy injuries, his body could no longer hold on. It was fine to use small tricks to mess with the Soul of Sound in this area, but to send a message over a long distance, even if Sun Jianzhao was an expert of the Soul of Sound, he still couldn't do it. Lu Ping, who could have been relied on, was once again sent flying by a punch. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive. The situation had taken a turn for the worse in an instant. Sun Jianzhao couldn't help but panic a little.
The person who came was calm and unhurried. Looking at Sun Jianzhao's appearance, he revealed a faint smile and turned to look at Fang Ge: "Senior Fang, you should not have been put in such a difficult position by a newcomer!"
"Lou Tong, cut the crap." Although Fang Ge said coldly with an unfriendly expression, his tone was clearly a lot more relaxed. Obviously, after seeing the arrival of a strong reinforcement. His heart was still happy, even if he was seen by someone in a humiliating situation.
"You are Lou Tong." Sun Jianzhao didn't know the person who came, but regardless of whether it was the Second Circle of Big Dipper, or the Black Tortoise Black Belt. At this level, as long as they didn't purposely avoid the world, they would have some reputation in the continent. Lou Tong was a disciple of the Black Tortoise School. Although Sun Jianzhao didn't know him, she had heard of him. This black belt disciple inherited the glorious tradition of the Black Tortoise School and was proficient in martial arts. And the tempering of a martial arts expert in the aspect of the Soul of Force was something that ordinary practitioners could only dream of. Lou Tong's speed just now was too fast. Sun Jianzhao didn't feel any special ability being used. That was only the full use of the Soul of Force under the Perception Mirror. The punch after that didn't have the complex changes of the Soul of Force, but combined with the martial arts, it released the destructive power of the Soul of Force to the extreme.
This was a martial arts expert, the king of actual combat among the practitioners. It wasn't impossible for them to surpass realms to kill an enemy. What's more, the black belt disciples of the Black Tortoise School were all in the realm of the Four Spirits. Facing such an opponent, even if Sun Jianzhao wasn't injured, she would still feel that Fang Ge was much more difficult to deal with.
"Yes. I am. "Lou Tong nodded to Sun Jianzhao.
"Then let me take the head of Sister Sun's Master. Senior Fang, do you mind? "Lou Tong said and looked at Fang Ge.
"Move faster, less nonsense." Fang Ge said, his eyes involuntarily looking in the direction that Lu Ping flew out from. Lu Ping, who easily took care of the six of them, was actually taken care of by Lou Tong with one punch? This made Fang Ge feel a little unwilling.
"Alright. Then Senior Sun, I'll have to offend you. "Lou Tong said and turned to Sun Jianzhao. He raised his right hand and was about to swing down. The Ming Soul, the Ming Soul that everyone present was no longer unfamiliar with, suddenly rushed over from the mountain path.
"Good boy!" Lou Tong's pupils shrank, and he quickly took a step back. A ripple in the air flashed past in front of him.
"You recovered quickly." Lou Tong looked at Lu Ping and praised.
"Why do I need to recover?" Lu Ping was at a loss, and followed up with another punch.
Lou Tong dodged again, his movements were very agile. Unlike ordinary practitioners who relied on special abilities to move their bodies, every muscle and bone in his body was infused with the Soul of Force. Every small movement was extremely coordinated, efficient, and full of power and speed.
The step that dodged Lu Ping's punch was also a step closer to Lu Ping. When Lu Ping opened up again, he took another step, and closed in again. As the distance closed, and the threat increased, the rhythm of his steps also changed. He constantly adjusted his pace according to Lu Ping's punches, and from start to finish, there was no excess or waste.
"I'm well aware of your shortcomings." Lou Tong smiled. After dodging six punches from Lu Ping, the distance between him and Lu Ping had been reduced to one-third, but there was only ease written on his face.
"Are you not going to use your shen weapon? You won't be able to knock me down with such punches, "Lou Tong said.
"I'm not in a hurry." Lu Ping answered honestly.
He didn't know martial arts, but that was because he didn't have the time or the opportunity to learn. This didn't mean that he only knew how to punch.
He knew that Lou Tong was not simple. From the punch he took, he already knew.
He had heard and sensed that punch very clearly. He had thought that he could dodge it.
But in the end, he didn't. Because when he dodged, the opponent made a change. When he wanted to change again, it was already too late.
Maze Fist.
Lou Tong's punch had a name and a method. This was a set of fist techniques that he was proficient in. It wasn't a casual punch like Lu Ping's.
Lu Ping didn't know that much, but he clearly felt the change.
Last time, he didn't dodge because he didn't know this change would happen.
If he did it again, what would happen?
Lu Ping, who was flying out of the mountain path, thought about this question. He hurried back, and practiced for a while before facing Lou Tong.
"Three steps!" Lou Tong raised three fingers on his left hand, and his right fist pointed at Lu Ping.
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