"It's you." Lu Ping recognized the person.
Qin Yue. The eldest son of the Black Army Empire's Qin family, the proud student of the Southern Sky Academy's Donglin Sect. Qin Yue's every identity was quite prominent. But Lu Ping didn't know so much. He only saw him at the Alkaid Peak and heard Qin Sang call him big brother. Besides that, he didn't even know the name "Qin Yue".
"Qin Yue." Sun Senzhao accurately called out the person's name.
"Miss Sun. Long time no see. "Qin Yue greeted Sun Senzhao with a smile. The Qin family and the Sun family were both famous families on this continent. Although they didn't belong to the same empire, there was always a little simple contact. Qin Yue used a family-style address for Sun Bianzhao because they had met in the family when they were very young. But in terms of friendship, it was not.
"What should I call you?" Sun Senzhao stared at Qin Yue and asked. The address was not only an identity, but also a position. Southern Sky Academy? Or the Black Army Empire? Or was there no difference between these two positions?
Qin Yue didn't answer this question, but just smiled. Lu Ping didn't say so much. He attacked again and punched. But the light flashed again, and this punch was blocked by Qin Yue again.
"It was really dangerous." Qin Yue sighed.
"If I hadn't seen your sword that day, I would definitely underestimate your strength like these people." Qin Yue said, looking at the few people lying on the ground and Fang Ge who had lost the will to fight. Suddenly he shook his head: "Can't blame them, it's your strength that doesn't conform to logic."
"But, it's over."
Even if Sun Senzhao was old friends, Qin Yue's purpose of appearing here was no different from Fang Ge and Lou Tong. After saying this, the spirit power around his body immediately flowed at a high speed. He didn't have a sword in his hand, but his whole body was like a sword, about to stab out fiercely.
Lu Ping punched.
Didn't care who the opponent was.
Didn't care what the opponent said.
Didn't care that the opponent had blocked his fist twice.
Lu Ping continued to throw punches, but he had been seen through by the expert. There were no martial arts moves, just a simple straight punch. Then, along with the movement of the punch, the power of the roar drilled into the gap that the Ecstasy Soul Lock had been thrown out.
"Again!" Qin Yue shouted, and a figure flashed like a sword light. Lu Ping's fist was swung elsewhere, and the Spirit Force that he had gathered was also thrown into disorder by the impact. In the end, he was unable to accurately find an opening. This time, Qin Yue didn't just shake off Lu Ping's fist. Taking advantage of the situation, he waved his hand again and pressed his palm against Lu Ping's chest. It looks like a palm. The force of the strike was as sharp as a knife, and a stream of energy clearly penetrated through Lu Ping's back. Only after this did Lu Ping's body fly backwards, crashing into the mountain wall.
Unlike Lou Tong's punch, Lu Ping's body didn't fly out of the cave, but the injuries he suffered were far greater. When he hit the mountain wall, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Too fast!
Dancing Flowing Light, the blood ability that allowed the Qin family to stand tall for thousands of years without falling. Speed, is the only pursuit of this ability.
Although Lu Ping's speed is also extremely fast, so fast that he could throw off the Ecstasy Soul Lock, but to accurately capture the rhythm of Dancing Flowing Light. It's still too difficult. Therefore, although Qin Yue also tried to use the Ecstasy Soul Lock to confine it, the Dancing Flowing Light's Spirit Force is really too fast. The Ecstasy Soul Lock's opening time is not completely accurate. A little bit of error, and the Dancing Flowing Light has already completed the damage to Lu Ping.
Even so, it already made Qin Yue greatly surprised. But he already didn't say much. Not waiting for Lu Ping to completely fall, he bare-handedly swung out a chop.
A bright light flew straight towards Lu Ping. On Lu Ping's side. A Soul of the Roar also pierced through the air, rushing straight towards Qin Yue.
As early as when he hit the mountain wall, Lu Ping was already punching again.
It was restrained by Qin Yue again and again. It didn't discourage him in the slightest. While vomiting blood, he punched out, a simple straight punch.
This time, the Spirit Force wasn't interrupted. The Soul of the Roar rushed out. It collided with Qin Yue's bright light.
The extremely fast Spirit Force of the two sides collided, but didn't make the slightest sound, not even the slightest pause. The bright light that Qin Yue bare-handedly chopped out still rushed forward, but in an instant, like a crescent moon in the lake being smashed by a stone, it suddenly shattered. But the ripple that pierced through the air and rushed towards Qin Yue was still there.
Qin Yue hastily dodged, sweeping away like a light. That ripple hit the ground, a crack spread out in all directions, the earth trembling.
Qin Yue dodged and hadn't yet stood firm, a new punch came. Lu Ping seemed to have finally found an opening, incomparably treasuring it. Completely disregarding that he just vomited blood or falling from the air, he just continuously punched out. Several ripples, almost without much distinction, from the falling Lu Ping to Qin Yue, like a meteor shower.
This time, Qin Yue also couldn't remain calm.
Right now, Lu Ping was wearing the Blowing Horn Chain Battalion, a fifth-level godly weapon. How could a person's Spirit Force be able to withstand the crazy rhythm of a fifth-level godly weapon's strengthening? Using it like this, in a light case, the Spirit Force was instantly hollowed out, in a heavy case, the godly weapon's backlash injured. Low-level people often couldn't control high-grade godly weapons, this was the reason — your Spirit Force was basically not enough to be strengthened by a high-grade godly weapon!
In this way, he basically didn't need to make a move, Lu Ping himself wouldn't be able to withstand the heavy injury and fall down.
Qin Yue thought so, of course, he also didn't have the opportunity to make a move. Like a meteor shower, he was completely focused on dodging the falling Soul of the Roar.
As a result, like a light, a figure shuttled back and forth in the falling Soul of the Roar. The ripples continuously hit the ground, the earth continued to tremble, unceasingly fissured again and again. Suddenly, with a loud bang, the whole land sank down. This corner of the mountain road was finally smashed by Lu Ping's fist.
Qin Yue was also finally dumbstruck.
Not because of the power of Lu Ping's punches, but because, at this point, Lu Ping's punches still continued. On the basis that he thought that Lu Ping would be seriously injured by the godly weapon's backlash, the Soul of the Roar still fell like a meteor shower. From the time Lu Ping was hit against the mountain wall to the time he fell back to the ground, his punches simply didn't stop. In the end, he couldn't count how many punches he had made.
Rumble … …
A corner of the mountain road collapsed, wantonly sliding down. But the Soul of the Roar still fell like a meteor shower, causing it to collapse even more, making Qin Yue more and more distressed. Finally, along with this corner of the mountain road, they were thrown down the mountain road by the Soul of the Roar and disappeared.
Bang … …
At this time, Lu Ping also fell to the ground, looking exhausted. Qin Yue thought that the godly weapon's backlash was reasonable, he just didn't know that Lu Ping's realm had already reached the Six Spirits Link. Controlling a fifth-level godly weapon was like playing. But even so, this kind of continuous driving also made him extremely tired. After all, Lu Ping's courage was not as vigorous as ordinary people's.
"You go quickly." Sun Jianzhao shouted at Lu Ping. Although Qin Yue was thrown down the mountain, looking at his movement technique, avoiding the Soul of the Roar's attack was not a big problem. It was estimated that he would soon return to kill. With Lu Ping's current state, he was afraid that he would no longer be able to fight.
In the end, Lu Ping shook his head, crawled up from the ground and rushed over. He first picked up Sun Yingsheng, then came over and also picked up Sun Jianzhao.
The dignified Phecda Peak's first disciple was carried like a cabbage in someone's hand?
Sun Jianzhao was a little embarrassed in her heart, but she also knew that she couldn't care so much right now. Lu Ping's attitude was firm, she also didn't try to persuade him and instantly made a decision.
"Go up the mountain." She said.
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