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Chapter 658

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A huge shockwave swept through nearly the entire Seven Stars Valley. Anywhere in the world that had soul force seemed to tremble.

What kind of power was this? How could it cause such a tremor in the indestructible super custom made building?

Was the custom made building going to be destroyed?

The trapped students from the three academies were a little excited, while the people from the Big Dipper Gate were a little anxious. They wanted to cherish this opportunity as much as possible, but the shaking custom made building couldn't identify them. Their soul power was also unable to pass through the soul power cage.

"Teacher!" Xu Lixue cried out from below the Seven Stars Tower.

The Big Dipper Gate Dean Xu Mai's face was pale, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood. The custom made building in other places was only trembling, but the area around him was clearly in chaos.

However, before Xu Lixue could rush over, Xu Mai had already stabilized his body. He calmed his mind, and the chaotic soul power around him quickly stabilized bit by bit. Xu Mai was very tired, but he knew that he was far from being able to rest.

He could sense the wave of soul power that made him cough up blood more clearly than anyone else. This was Lu Ping's Mournful Soul. It had once shaken the whole Hall of Seven Sins, and it had once destroyed the trial grounds. It had once streaked across the whole battlefield.

If it was the complete Painting Ground Imprisonment, it should be enough to absorb this impact. But now, he just had to be added to the entire custom made building. It was already extremely difficult for him to keep up with the control of the Transcendental Divine Weapon, the Sevenstar Tower. How could he possibly digest the impact of the powerful Soul Cry over and over again?

He had finally managed to withstand it, but because of this attack, the amount of time he could last was greatly reduced. What was even more worrying was that if another attack came …

"Lixue, think of a way to inform Lu Ping," Xu Mai said to Xu Lixue.

"Yes." Xu Lixue knew how important this matter was, so she didn't dare to entrust it to others. After giving her three students a look, she quickly left. Right now, Xu Mai was the weakest link in the entire custom made building. Apart from the people from the Big Dipper Gate, everyone else had already been locked up in the Painting Ground Imprisonment. But was everyone from the Big Dipper Gate trustworthy?

The theft of the seven warehouses had happened first, and then the activation of the thirty-two Nine Dragons Fire Seals. Without the help of the Bei Dou Sect, how could these things be done? Hence, Xu Lixue never left Xu Mai's side. She still led her disciples to carefully protect Xu Mai, afraid that some unfilial disciples of Big Dipper Sect would make a move against Xu Mai.

However, Lu Ping was too far away to use normal methods to send a message. Xu Lixue secretly signaled the three disciples to guard the Yan Clan and immediately rushed in the direction of Lu Ping.

Lu Ping had already put down his fist.

He was not stupid, he knew that imprisoning people was the key to the North Style Academy turning the tables. In the end, after his punch was dodged by Zhou Xiao, it struck the barrier that imprisoned the two of them, causing a huge ripple. Immediately, Lu Ping did not dare to act rashly.

This seemingly powerful custom-made item did not seem to be as powerful as he had imagined. Lu Ping thought to himself. Of course, he didn't know that it was because of Xu Mai's weakness that the customization had become a little weak. He was afraid that he would destroy the custom-made item with another punch, so he did not dare to act rashly.

This punch also gave Zhou Xiao quite a shock.

He had already regarded Lu Ping as someone with five connected souls. Naturally, he knew that the five connected souls would pose a much greater threat than them. Luring Lu Ping to attack, it was not that he didn't have the intention of destroying the custom-made item. However, he believed that the custom-made item of the North Style Academy could not be easily destroyed with just five connected souls. However, the threat of Lu Ping's final punch to the custom-made item far exceeded his imagination. It was so great that he forgot to be surprised.

With this kind of power, he might really be able to destroy the custom-made item with a spurt of energy if he were to make two consecutive punches.

Just as Zhou Xiao had this thought, he saw that Lu Ping had already put down his fist with flagging interest.

"Killing with a borrowed knife?" Lu Ping looked at Zhou Xiao. He was just immature, but he was not stupid. After seeing the power of his punch, he immediately realized what Zhou Xiao's motive was for provoking him.

He could not use Sound Break anymore, but apart from Sound Break, he really did not have any other means of combat. One Sound Break was a sound that required the perception of the soul to lock onto the target. However, Lu Ping did not dare to use Sound Break. The custom-made item's sound was a huge threat to him.

However, it was not Lu Ping's style to stop here.

He couldn't use Transmission Break, nor could he use Single Sound Signal, but his hands and fists weren't restricted. He could still swing his fists.

Step forward, punch!

Lu Ping dashed forward and thrust his fist forward.

However, the way he used his perception was also shocking. Lu Ping's speed was the best in the Zhiling City Soul Point Gathering. Now, even if he faced the dean of the South Sky Academy, he would not lose in terms of speed.

However, in front of the knowledgeable Zhou Xiao, his punch was so crude that it was not even worth mentioning.

Lu Ping's speed was fast, but Zhou Xiao's perception of the situation was even faster. He dodged the punch easily.

Lu Ping was not discouraged. He turned around, stepped forward, and chased in the direction where Zhou Xiao dodged. His punch continued.

Zhou Xiao still chose to dodge.

Although Lu Ping's boxing skills were crude, Zhou Xiao was not good at it. Moreover, now that he knew that Lu Ping was in the realm of the Five Spirits Connected, he was naturally very wary of Lu Ping. The difference between the Five Spirits Connected and the Four Spirits Connected was not as simple as five being greater than four. He did not dare to have a direct confrontation with Lu Ping.

He dodged lightly, and the punch dodged again. Lu Ping still had the same attitude. He circled Zhou Xiao's movements, and his fist did not land. However, this time, the fist seemed to suddenly enlarge in Zhou Xiao's eyes.

Was it close?

Zhou Xiao, who dodged the punch, suddenly had a frightening thought. When he looked again, he realized that Lu Ping's fist was relentlessly swinging, and it had enlarged a little.

This was …

Zhou Xiao, who hurriedly dodged again, suddenly realized something. "Black Tortoise Region's Mystic Fist?"

Zhou Xiao's knowledge of the past and present was really impressive. Fist techniques weren't his forte, but he still managed to discern the changes in Lu Ping's fists, which didn't seem to change at all. This was not an ordinary punch, but a change in the Black Tortoise Region's Mystic Fist.

"Isn't that right?" Lu Ping asked him back. He did not know what the name of this punch was. It was just that when he fought with Black Tortoise Sect's Lou Tong at the foot of Phecda Peak, he was hit by his opponent's punch. With the incomplete Eclipse Purloin, he more or less remembered some of the changes in the Spirit Force in this punch. Lou Tong assumed that Lu Ping would be able to learn it after watching it once, but he didn't know that Lu Ping had relied on his high control of his soul power. He had practiced many variations in such a short time, and that was how he managed to execute the punch.

When he first swung his fist at Zhou Xiao, Lu Ping did not think of this move. When Zhou Xiao dodged, this move immediately appeared in his mind. He used the changes and continued swinging his fist at Zhou Xiao. The half-baked changes gradually took effect, and the fist was getting closer to Zhou Xiao.

Zhou Xiao was a little flustered, but he could not shake off Lu Ping no matter what.

Lu Ping's body movement technique wasn't elegant at all. It was just a barbaric and unreasonable high speed. With this change in the Mystic Fist, the efficiency of the punch increased slightly, and he began to close the distance little by little.

If this went on, would he really be caught up by this punch?

Zhou Xiao's judgment of the situation was always very accurate.

Even if he could not dodge it, he had to block it even though he knew that his opponent was a level higher.

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