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Chapter 786

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Zhou Shanlong stood in the middle of the road as he spoke with his chest that had a large bloody hole in it.

The passersby who had been brave enough to stay and watch had already run away after seeing his state. Cultivators were not rare existences on this continent. They had started cultivating as ordinary people, and like ordinary people, there were good and bad things. However, because they were far stronger than ordinary people, good and evil would be greatly magnified on them. Zhou Shanlong's current bloody and strange state made it hard for people to think of him as a kind person. An evil cultivator was a disaster for ordinary people, so no ordinary people dared to stay here any longer.

Even ordinary cultivators, after witnessing the strength displayed by both sides, were now cautiously watching from afar, fearing that they would be involved in it.

Draconis, who had also appeared here as a spectator, took a deep breath after watching the two fight a few times.

"As expected, he's very strong." Draconis sighed.

Draconis had a much higher opinion of Lu Ping's strength after killing his Dragon Squad members consecutively. Especially when he heard that Lu Ping crushed him effortlessly every time, he became even more fearful. Just to be safe, he sent back the guards and came to confirm it himself.

Thus, on the wide official road outside the city, Draconis saw Lu Ping's combat strength with his own eyes. He was gratified by his decision. This Lu Ping really shouldn't be an enemy of the district. With such strength, even if the entire district could kill him with a sea of people, the casualties would definitely not make up for the losses. This was the same reason why the three empires and the four academies maintained respect for the six strong people who had opened up their five spirits.

With the power of the three empires and the elites of the four academies, could they really not do anything to a strong person with five spirits? Not necessarily! However, this kind of confrontation would definitely result in huge losses. A transaction that would harm one's enemy and oneself would only benefit from it. Thus, no one would do it.

Therefore, Draconis had completely given up on Lu Ping and his gang of wanted felons after witnessing their strength with his own eyes. He had already planned to report the truth and hand it over to the Guardian Nation to handle. However, after several rounds of confrontation, Zhou Shanlong gave Draconis a surprise. In the face of Lu Ping and Chu Min, he was actually not at a disadvantage? Now, he had even managed to injure Chu Min.

If Zhou Shilong could really take care of Lu Ping and the others, he certainly wouldn't mind. He would be happy to reap the benefits. As for the terrifying wound on Zhou Shanlong's chest, Draconis saw it clearly, but he didn't show any surprise. Instead, he showed some disgust. On the other hand, Song Hua, who was by his side, was a little shocked when he saw this scene. Just like an ordinary person, he willingly gave Zhou Shanlong the image of a devil. He even began to be cautious, as if Zhou Shanlong would rush towards them in the next second.

"What kind of special ability is this?" In his surprise, Song Hua also blurted out.

"Hmph, it's a devil. That's why he can't be tolerated by his family and the academy!" Draconis said coldly.

Song Hua also knew a little about Zhou Shanlong's background. Thinking of his illustrious family background, the appearance of this bloody devil in front of him was indeed quite unsuitable.

"Can he restrain Lu Ping?" Song Hua asked.

Draconis shook his head. This was also the question in his heart.

In the middle of the road. After saying that, Zhou Shanlong looked down at the bloody hole in his chest and took a deep breath.

"I hope you won't let me down," he said to Lu Ping.

He shouted!

Lu Ping, on the other hand, listened to the voice and attacked first. Only then did he pay attention to the content of the words.

"How dare you come again!" Zhou Beilong exclaimed in surprise when his Flying Sound Slash missed. The purpose of his previous scheme was to restrict Lu Ping's one move. The sound that could be captured by the One Voice Tracking System was not limited to just talking. The sound of footsteps, the sound of clothes rubbing against each other, and even the sound of rapid breathing and heartbeat after strenuous exercise could all become the target of the One Voice Tracking System. It was not a long-term solution to constantly be on guard and dealing with battles. However, after what he had just done, he thought that Lu Ping would have some misgivings about making a move. After all, Chu Min was not his only companion here.

However, when he had just spoken, Lu Ping still started the fight. He didn't hesitate at all.

"Hey, hey, hey, be careful!" Merlin, on the other hand, was terrified. He did not have the ability to take a blow from Lu Ping. If this damn fatty was despicable enough to target the source of the sound in his direction, Morin could not think of a second ending other than death.

"I know." Lu Ping was calm. He did not look like he was burdened by the fact that he had accidentally injured Chu Min. Instead, he became more focused.

"Good. Very good." Zhou Shanlong nodded. Two Flying Sound Slashes brushed past his left and right sides. Lu Ping would not make the same mistake, and neither would he. He carefully processed all the sounds that could be made.

"I don't think you'll let me down!" Zhou Shanlong said. He was still hopeful before, but now he had already come to a conclusion. Lu Ping's Flying Sound Slash was also shot out by the voice that had locked on to this sentence. At this moment, he would use Listening to carefully confirm the location of the sound before he attacked. He knew that the three Flying Sound Slashes would not hit him, but he still attacked. He was pondering Zhou Shanlong's method of moving the sound, trying to figure out if there was anything special about it. However, this time, Zhou Shanlong did not use this method. This time, the Flying Sound Slash hit him again. It was the third time.

The first Flying Sound Slash hit him. Zhou Shanlong blocked it with his arms and easily resolved it.

The second Flying Sound Slash hit him. Together with Chu Min's knifehand that cut into his chest, they dug a horrifying hole in Zhou Shanlong's chest.

Now, the third Flying Sound Slash hit him. A huge cloud of blood mist burst out. It was like a rain of blood, sprinkling over a radius of several meters. Zhou Shanlong's huge body, which looked like three people squeezed together, disappeared. In the rain of blood, there was not even a shadow in front of Lu Ping.

"This …"

Everyone was stunned. "This Flying Sound Slash actually killed the opponent?" "What was he trying to say when he said that he would not be disappointed?"

"Did this guy actually want to die?" Morin mumbled.

Everyone was confused, but Lu Ping suddenly thought of something and heard a voice coming from behind him.

"Where are you looking at?"

Zhou Shanlong's voice came from behind him.

Fang Yizhu, Morin, and Chu Min, who was supported by Ling Ziyan, were also behind him.

However, they also heard Zhou Shanlong's voice coming from behind Lu Ping. It was just that in their field of vision, there was suddenly an extra person behind Lu Ping.

This person was half-naked, and his clothes were loose and loose, like a few large sacks. The voice he made belonged to Zhou Shanlong, and the baggy clothes were also Zhou Shanlong's. When such a big fatty suddenly became only a third of his original size, his original clothes would naturally become as fat as a gunny sack.

Zhou Shanlong didn't die!

In the rain of blood, no one knew where he went, and no one knew where he came from. It was as if he had changed into another person. Even in those baggy clothes, one could still see that this was a person with an extremely perfect figure.

Lu Ping turned around.

He couldn't recognize the face that had become one-third of its original size. The only thing that didn't change was the gaze that was full of fervent expectation.

"Don't let me down." As he spoke, the blood rain suddenly stopped and disappeared, leaving not a trace behind.

A wave of soul power rose from Zhou Shanlong's body. It was abundant and powerful, as if it could pierce through the clouds.

The last time Lu Ping felt such a powerful soul power was two months ago at the North Style Academy.

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