A glint flashed in Lin Tianbiao's eyes. Lu Ping, who was looking at him, immediately looked somewhat dazed.
He returned to Zhenfeng College.
The three years he spent there were the most comfortable times of his life. Su Tang blended in well with the college life. The dean took good care of them, and Mr. Mo Sen never gave him a good attitude. However, the flowerbed he planted beside Lu Ping's cabin was truly beautiful and fragrant. There was also Siffin. Although he was constantly pondering over how to expel Lu Ping from the college, he was only doing his part. With Lu Ping's performance back then, it was true that he did not have the qualifications to become a student of any college.
Everyone lived their lives actively and seriously. Such an environment was very different from the inhumane torture he suffered in the organization every day.
However, the days that he cherished could not be filled with background music, right?
Lu Ping was in Zhenfeng College. The familiar people in front of him were smiling at him, but in his ears, there was a hypnotic melody that made him drowsy.
It was the sound of Soul Force.
It was another illusion.
Lu Ping was no longer a stranger to such superpowers. He had experienced Li Yaotian's Vanishing End during the rookie trials. At the foot of Phecda Peak, he had entered the Illusory Sect's Dream Token. Later on, he had fallen into Catoptric Deflection.
Among them, Catoptric Deflection, which was controlled by a transcendent-grade Divine Armament, was the most powerful. However, on Lu Ping, Catoptric Deflection's effects were the worst. This was because Catoptric Deflection controlled the target's Soul Force to achieve a more deceptive and harder to crack Lu Ping. However, on Lu Ping, due to the Six Desires Soul Lock's obstruction, controlling his Soul Force was impossible.
As for the Lin family's Traceless Dream, it was stronger than the Illusory Sect's Dream Token. At the very least, it did not rely on the caster to construct a dream. Instead, it used the superpower to directly guide the target into their subconscious. If the Dreamlike Token was said to construct an illusion that deceived the five senses, then the Traceless Dream was aimed at the target's sixth spirit, making the target fantasize.
Meng Wuhen was truly like a dream. However, due to Lu Ping's powerful hearing ability, the Soul Power's voice, which was like background noise, destroyed the dreamland's realism.
Illusion Arcana was a custom-made Arcana. A custom-made Esper Ability would require soul power to operate at all times to produce effects.
Realizing that it was an illusion, Lu Ping didn't hesitate to throw a punch.
The scene in his dream was the Zhenfeng College where he wanted to live, and the people he saw in his dream were the people he cared about the most in this world.
But when he understood that this was just a dream, Lu Ping did not hesitate to throw his fist.
The soul of Ming blasted out, instantly destroying Zhenfeng College, as well as Su Tang, the dean, and the others in front of him.
At that moment, Lu Ping's heart skipped a beat.
The dream was fake, but his longing for the college, Su Tang, the dean, and the others was real.
However, after the soul of Ming shattered everything, Lu Ping returned to reality.
Lin Tianbiao had already stepped in front of him. Just as he was about to use his killer move on Lu Ping, he saw that Lu Ping's eyes had already regained clarity.
He estimated that his Traceless Dream would not trap Lu Ping for long, but he never expected it to be so fast. How long had it been since he finished casting the Traceless Dream to when he rushed in front of Lu Ping? Not even a second.
Retreat!
Lin Tianbiao immediately gave up on his killer move, not hoping for a fluke. His realm was only at the Connected Three Spirits, but he could already see how strong Lu Ping was.
His reaction was quick enough, but in the end, Lu Ping's movements were still faster. After getting rid of the illusion of the Traceless Dream, he saw a figure in front of him. Lu Ping did not even look at who it was, and had already struck out with his palm.
Pa!
This was not just any martial arts technique, nor was it a supernatural ability. It was just a palm that Lu Ping had struck out subconsciously.
Lin Tianbiao was also quite alert. When he saw Lu Ping's shoulder move, he immediately raised his arm to block.
He blocked it, but the power of the soul that came from Lu Ping's palm was not something he could block. In the end, Lin Tianbiao's arm and Lu Ping's slap landed on his face. A crisp sound echoed, and Lin Tianbiao was sent flying.
But in his heart, he rejoiced.
He rejoiced that Lu Ping's attack had been so casual, and not his terrifying soul of Ming. Even Lu Chenfeng could not easily neutralize the soul of Ming. He believed that if he encountered it, there would only be one outcome.
Although this slap had loosened a few of his teeth, it was not enough to kill him.
Lin Tianbiao, who had been thrown into the fog, adjusted his body in midair, and used "Silencer," not giving Lu Ping a chance to use Sound. When he landed, he rolled and was about to run forward, but he saw the figure in the fog behind him rapidly become clear. Lu Ping did not use Sound, but in the blink of an eye, he had caught up to Lin Tianbiao.
Jing Wuhen!!
This was the fourth time.
Lin Tianbiao, who had only used it three times, had no other choice. Lu Ping's punch wasn't like the slap he had hurriedly thrown out a moment ago. The power of the soul condensed at the end of the fist, and the wind that swept out, made Lin Tianbiao's heart go cold. Besides Jing Wuhen, he could not think of any other method that could block this punch that had arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.
Pu!
Before the fist arrived, Lin Tianbiao, who had used Jing Wuhen, had already spat out a mouthful of blood. The Soul Power that he had barely managed to condense was extremely unstable. After being splashed with a bright red color, it became even more clear just how strained the Mirror Traceless Mark was — its shape was uneven, wrinkled, and there were even holes in it.
Lu Ping could clearly sense Jing Wuhen in this state. He would not be injured by Jing Wuhen's reflected soul power, so he naturally did not care about this broken Jing Wuhen. He swung his fist, and the broken Jing Wuhen was unable to display its reflected effect. It shattered upon contact, and Lin Tianbiao spat out a mouthful of blood as it fell apart.
The soul power of Lu Ping's punch had been mostly neutralized, but it had still struck Lin Tianbiao. Lin Tianbiao flew out again, and this time it was not as easy as losing a few teeth. He spat out another mouthful of blood, and a long rainbow appeared in the air. Lin Tianbiao had instantly lost consciousness — although the broken Jing Wuhen had neutralized a lot of the soul power, his body, which had three spirits connected, could not directly take on Lu Ping's soul power.
In just a moment, Lin Tianbiao had been defeated, and he had even landed in front of Yan Ge, who was escaping. Yan Ge stretched out his hand, and gently supported Lin Tianbiao. He could not help but slow down a little. At this point, it was already impossible to escape. Yan Ge looked at the other end of the fog, and Lu Chenfeng was also entangled by the people of the Bei Dou Sect. It wouldn't be a big problem for him to deal with those people, but it would still take him some time to rush here and save him. Behind him, Lu Ping's footsteps only echoed once before he reached him. Lu Ping's strong soul power compressed the air, and he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head.
Boom!
The Soul Power exploded, and Yan Ge could only subconsciously bend his body down.
Did he dodge it?
It seemed so.
He didn't suffer any injuries, but Lu Ping's fist didn't strike the spot where he had just dodged. Similarly, the exploding Soul Force did not come from above, but from behind him. Shockingly, this punch wasn't dodged by him. Instead, it was blocked.
Yan Ge turned around, and saw a figure standing behind him.
Yan Ge was shocked. His perception was not weak, but a living person had flashed behind him, and at such a distance, he actually did not notice it at all.
Lu Ping's attack was blocked by this person. He was wearing the clothes of the people from the Precious Treasure Pavilion, and the shape of his hand in front of him, was somewhat similar to Lin Tianbiao's when he used Jing Wuhen.
"Cough …" Lin Tianbiao, who was supported by Yan Ge, only fainted for a moment under the surging soul power, and woke up. He looked at the back of the person in front of him, and felt the remnant soul power that blocked Lu Ping's attack. He coughed out another mouthful of blood, but his eyes were full of shock and uncertainty.
"Big brother?" He did not dare to believe it, and called out very carefully.
"You guys go first." The person in front of the two did not deny it, and only said one sentence.
"It's really you? Why are you here? "Lin Tianbiao could not see the expression of the person in front of him, and turned his head to look at Yan Ge.
The eldest son of the Lin Family, Lin Tianyi, had left home three years ago, and Lin Tianbiao had not seen him since. He only knew from his father that his big brother was not missing, but was working. Until he arrived at the North Style Academy, and met Yan Ge, he realized that Yan Ge seemed to know about what his big brother was doing, and that Lu Ping was also involved in this matter.
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