The Flying Sound Slash, which locked onto its target with a shout, suddenly came when Zhou Shanlong could not hold it in anymore. Lu Ping was used to being caught off guard. He cherished all the tricks that he had. He did not have a chance to use a shout, but it did not mean that he had forgotten about it. He was waiting for an opportunity very carefully. Hence, when Zhou Shilong suddenly spoke, Lu Ping's first thought wasn't to listen to what he had to say, but to take advantage of this opportunity.
This attack was out of everyone's expectation, including Zhou Shanlong. He had deeply experienced the difficulty of guarding against a thief for a thousand days. It was just a moment of negligence, but Lu Ping caught it so accurately and quickly.
Being locked onto by a shout, no matter how agile one was, it was useless. Unless one's movement speed was faster than Lu Ping's Flying Sound Slash, he could leave it behind him, but this was obviously not possible. Before Zhou Shanlong's voice died away, the Flying Sound Slash had already accurately hit his chest.
Even Chu Min did not have time to react to this change. A trace of astonishment flashed across her face, but Lu Ping's attack did not stop there. He had seen that Zhou Shanlong could forcibly break through his Soul of Crying, so he did not have high expectations for this attack. Immediately after, another Flying Sound Slash came.
Sure enough, Zhou Shanlong did not lose his ability to move just because of a hit. His fat body twisted rapidly and dodged Lu Ping's follow-up attack. However, he had tried to move forward to shorten the distance between him and Lu Ping, but now he retreated quickly and took the initiative to distance himself from Lu Ping.
Chu Min's heart skipped a beat, and she attacked without mercy.
As expected, Lu Ping did not stop after the Flying Sound Slash, and he continued to attack. Seeing Chu Min dashing forward, he thought of something. He also remembered what Chu Min had said before: You don't have to aim for a hit with every attack. You can force your opponent to move and restrict his movement.
Therefore, for the next two Flying Sound Slashes, Lu Ping did not throw them at Zhou Shanlong. Instead, he aimed at Chu Min's direction and threw the two Flying Sound Slashes to the left and right, limiting Zhou Shanlong's space to dodge.
The three attacks finally made it impossible for Zhou Shanlong to dodge, and it was too late for him to retreat. Chu Min waved her right hand, and the Spirit of Qi swirled on it. Finally, it pierced straight into Zhou Shinlong's heart.
However, after witnessing Zhou Shanlong's means, Chu Min did not dare to relax. She continued to urge the Spirit of Qi, trying to twist open the strange fat on Zhou Shanlong's chest and hit the vital point of his heart.
Zhou Shanlong's face finally showed a painful expression. It was still unknown whether the Spirit of Qi brought about by Lu Ping's Flying Sound Slash could be dissolved, but Chu Min's attack cut into his chest, which looked even more fatal and terrible.
At this moment, a cloud of blood burst out and splashed on Chu Min's face. At the same time, the right hand that had cut into Zhou Shanlong's chest lost the force that had previously blocked her.
Did she succeed?
Chu Min was delighted. She felt that she had finally destroyed the weird fat defense of Zhou Shanlong. She tried to make her hand knife go further, but there was nothing in front of her.
Zhou Shanlong had already pulled away from her by two body lengths. At this time, his chest was extremely terrible. The thick fat seemed to have been dug out, and the bones and internal organs inside could be vaguely seen.
Chu Min was also a person who had been through hundreds of battles and had seen all kinds of bloody and cruel scenes in the fight between practitioners. However, Zhou Shanlong's current appearance scared her a little. It wasn't because of how terrifying his injuries were. Instead, Zhou Shanlong's face revealed a trace of relief and relief despite such terrifying injuries. This shouldn't have formed the same picture as his chest, which was dripping with blood and had a large hole dug out of it.
But it was Lu Ping who was not moved at all. The two Flying Sound Slashes that limited Zhou Shanlong's movement had achieved a miraculous effect, and Chu Min's attack hit. But seeing that Zhou Shanlong had not fallen, Lu Ping's attack would not stop no matter what his current appearance was.
The Flying Sound Slash continued to cut out mercilessly. Zhou Shanlong, who was so seriously injured, did not slow down at all and dodged it flexibly.
"Boy, you are really …" Zhou Shanlong was a little moved by Lu Ping's fighting attitude. He was so cold and heartless that he was even more excessive than some of the specially trained killing machines that he knew. However, what he saw in Lu Ping's expression wasn't the coldness of a killing machine. He saw Lu Ping's attentiveness and earnestness. Lu Ping wanted to kill him seriously. That was why Lu Ping didn't relax even a little bit before he died.
So what he said …
Sure enough, a locked-on Flying Sound Slash came at him again. However, how could Zhou Beilong fall for the same trick twice? This time, he was prepared to speak, and the source of the sound was already changed.
The Flying Sound Slash flew in the direction of the sound, but the direction it flew in made Lu Ping turn pale with fright.
"Teacher Chu Min!" he shouted, but his voice was not as fast as his Flying Sound Slash. This time, Zhou Shanlong had moved the source of his voice to the back of Chu Min, who was charging at him. When Lu Ping heard him speak, he immediately made a move with the Flying Sound Slash. Everything was a subconscious reaction, and now he saw that the Flying Sound Slash was actually shooting towards Chu Min.
It was too late to warn him. The Flying Sound Slash's Soul of Ming had already entered Chu Min's body in the blink of an eye. Countless flowers of blood instantly bloomed. Like the others who were hit by Lu Ping's Soul of Ming, Chu Min also fell to the ground.
"Teacher!!" Ling Ziyan cried out in shock, and rushed forward without a care for anything else. Zhou Shanlong did not make any move to stop her. His gaze stopped at the soles of Chu Min's feet. The cracked ground formed a uniform vortex that sank down.
"You can do it." Zhou Shanlong looked at Chu Min, and a trace of sincere admiration flashed in his eyes. Lu Ping was caught off guard and fell into his trap, but Chu Min already knew what he was going to do when he opened his mouth again. She did not have time to dodge, but she did her best to resist. Using her understanding of Lu Ping's Soul of Ming, she did her best to draw it out of her body. Even so, because of the disparity in their realms, she was injured quite badly.
At this time, Lu Ping had already rushed forward after Ling Ziyan. He was worried that Zhou Shanlong would take the opportunity to harm Chu Min, so he swung his fist at Zhou Shanlong without any care. Lu Ping didn't use any extraordinary abilities or martial techniques. What was whistling at the end of his fist was the Soul Power released recklessly by Lu Ping. The powerful and chaotic Soul Power pierced through the air without any pattern. Zhou Shilong, who was facing the fist, was dumbfounded.
What was this?
He did not use any special ability, nor did he do anything to control it. He was just like a cultivator who had just reached the doorstep, releasing the Soul Power that he could not completely control. He felt that Lu Ping had already lost his calm, but this Soul Power was so powerful that he did not dare to face it head-on. It was so powerful that he had no choice but to retreat.
Boom!
The Soul Power that fell on empty space was like Lu Ping, at a loss as to what to do, like a hurricane. Zhou Shanlong, who had already retreated, hurriedly gathered information from the Soul Power that had lost control, but the expression on his face kept changing.
"Teacher Chu Min!" Lu Ping could not care about him at this time, and hurriedly looked at Chu Min.
"Your strength is enough to defeat him," Chu Min said.
"I will!" Lu Ping nodded his head firmly and looked at Zhou Shanlong.
Zhou Shanlong, who had just experienced Lu Ping's rough punch, had not recovered from his shock when he saw Lu Ping walking towards him with determination. Behind him, Chu Min, who was in Ling Ziyan's arms, looked weak, but her eyes were still full of spirit. She looked at Lu Ping with anticipation.
This woman!
Zhou Shanlong was shocked once again.
He recalled Chu Min's skills and looked at the marks left by Lu Ping's Soul Power under her feet.
He had slyly moved the source of the sound to behind Chu Min, but this did not turn Chu Min into the source of the sound. Lu Ping's sound was not locked on to Chu Min, but behind Chu Min. Therefore, to Chu Min, it was actually similar to an ordinary Flying Sound Slash.
With this woman's skills, and knowing that he would be so scheming, did she not have the ability to dodge a Flying Sound Slash that was not locked on to with sound at that distance?
No!
She had the power to do so, and she could have dodged the Flying Sound Strike without suffering any injuries. But she had taken the strike on purpose and injured herself on purpose. It was a f * cking ruse to provoke Lu Ping's anger.
She was more scheming than him.
More ruthless than him.
And she had a clear judgment of the situation. She had already realized that if she did not explode, none of them were strong enough to be his opponent.
Although Lu Ping's punch in a moment of desperation was not organized, the courage it revealed was indeed shocking and frightening. But do you think this is enough? Do you think that what you have seen is my full strength?
Zhou Shanlong looked at Chu Min and suddenly smiled at her.
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