Yan Ge, who was at the top of the canyon, broke out in cold sweat from Lu Ping's attack. At this moment, he felt that even his breathing was wrong. He was careful not to make a sound.
In the canyon, Lu Chenfeng only turned his head to glance at him. Even Lin Tianbiao could use Traceless Mirror in time, but Lu Chenfeng did not react at all. It was clear that he had no intention of helping.
He looked at Lu Ping: "You are distracted."
Lu Ping shook his head and said, "He's my main target. I'm just distracting myself by pestering you."
"Then you have to be careful," Lu Chenfeng said. As he finished speaking, he raised his hands again. In that instant, only the shadows of his hands could be seen. His movements were too fast for the eyes to follow. The minute movements of his fingers were impossible to distinguish.
Lu Ping did not look and only listened. The moment Lu Chenfeng moved, he heard the sound of soul power spreading in all directions. At this moment, he felt that the mountain, the snow, the ice, and the road under his feet had all become his enemies. Soul power surged and changed into attacks.
The ice and snow that had just buried him flew up again. The layer of snow under his feet suddenly became a water hole. Lu Ping's body sank down. Fortunately, he had heard the change under his feet and jumped away. The water splashed by his feet suddenly froze into ice and stabbed towards Lu Ping's feet.
If he could not dodge in time, he could only receive it. Using Ecstasy Soul Locking to seal the soul power on the ice, the ice did not hurt or itch when it touched his feet.
But the ice and snow that flew up could not be blocked in this way. They connected to form an airtight attack. Especially threatening killing moves were scattered among them. Lu Ping did not have the time to distinguish them one by one and could not use Ecstasy Soul Locking to continuously confine them. He needed to accurately control them in an instant. But this time, Lu Chenfeng's attacks were so dense that there were no breaks or gaps.
Lu Ping had never experienced this kind of attack before. Lu Chenfeng at the North Style Academy, and Zhou Shanlong, who had broken through to the Five Physical Spirits Connection outside the Zhiling City, had never used such a method. In the eyes of the onlookers, the continuous attacks were always interrupted, but in Lu Ping's perception, there were always gaps that he could exploit.
However, Lu Chenfeng's offensive didn't allow Lu Ping to find this kind of gap. This meant that he couldn't use the Soul Locking Soul Confinement defense anymore.
"Don't forget, I've seen your notes," Lu Chenfeng suddenly said, as if he had seen through Lu Ping's current predicament. However, this sentence was also an attack. Ming Zhizun's voice reverberated throughout the canyon. The people on both sides of the canyon had to use their soul power to resist.
As for what he meant by notes, only Lu Ping himself knew.
It was when he was still at the North Style Academy. When he was researching the soul power left behind by Guo Youdao, he went to the Megrez Peak's stargazing platform to find inspiration. In the end, he met Lu Chenfeng there for the first time. Lu Chenfeng had read Lu Ping's notes and told him many things. He had even mentioned A Brief History of Souls. It could be said that he had given Lu Ping an important piece of advice, which was why Lu Ping still remembered it. Now that Lu Chenfeng mentioned it again, Lu Ping immediately remembered what Lu Chenfeng said that day.
It wasn't about 《A Brief History of Soul》, but about the division of soul power in his notes. At that time, Lu Chenfeng felt that his division was too detailed, and had already surpassed the division rules in 《A Brief History of Soul》.
How detailed was Lu Ping's division? After he read 《A Brief History of Soul》, he could calculate it himself. He had refined the division of soul power in 《A Brief History of Soul》 by a full six times. The thirty six small heavens of soul power that all practitioners viewed as the law, were cut into two hundred and sixteen by Lu Ping.
To be able to do this, he relied on the speed at which Lu Ping controlled the soul power.
Lu Chenfeng, who saw this point, also understood the crux of the matter.
This was precisely the kind of continuous attacks that other people felt were like leaking mercury, but in Lu Ping's perception, there were always opportunities that he could take advantage of. Because what was an inseparable whole in other practitioners' eyes, in Lu Ping's view, was divided into six parts.
Had Lu Chenfeng also reached this level now?
Actually not.
But he clearly knew where Lu Ping was strong. He knew that under Lu Ping's perception, his seemingly perfect rhythm would be cut into pieces. Thus, he used this kind of complex attack to forcefully make up for it. He couldn't make a path of attack flawless, so he used multiple attacks to replace each other, finally showing this seemingly perfect state.
The first attack was a probe, a confirmation.
This time, he moved for real, finally unleashing an attack that Lu Ping couldn't avoid, couldn't block.
This attack wasn't a single superpower, but an unknown number of superpowers. There was the control type, the transformation type, the customization type, the strengthening type … … Among the constantly flying afterimages of his hands, every tremble of his fingers could be a different superpower being displayed. Lu Chenfeng's expression was grave, evidently he had to use all of his strength to control this kind of attack. The last exchange between the two was still the so-called literary battle that people snorted at, but who would have thought that Lu Chenfeng would use his full strength right after.
"Too terrifying … …"
Other than this kind of feeling, what else could the people on the two sides of the mountain wall say?
This was a battle that they couldn't interfere in, and didn't need to mention anything about helping. Everyone that fell into it, would probably only have one ending, cannon fodder.
Leng Qing, Xu Weifeng, Ying Xiao all instinctively shrunk their heads, only Su Tang, at this time, suddenly stood up.
"Don't go." The other three shouted at the same time.
Su Tang just smiled and said, "I can't see if I'm lying down."
"You're like me." Ying Xiao said, stabbing out with a knifehand, immediately piercing a hole in the ice wall in front of him. But then they heard a loud bang from the bottom of the mountain, everyone felt that the mountain was shaking. The three didn't care about being careful, one by one, they looked up, and saw that on the opposite side of the canyon, there was a big hole.
"Am I that strong?" Ying Xiao was dumbstruck, the big hole on the opposite side of the mountain wall, and the hole that he had just pierced with his knifehand was somewhat similar.
The others didn't dare to pay attention to him. Su Tang, who had already stood up to watch, saw it clearly, that Lu Ping, in a situation where he couldn't dodge or defend, forcibly crashed into the mountain wall.
Lu Chenfeng didn't seem to have expected such a technique, he hastily made adjustments, controlling the attack to pour into the hole, and hurriedly dashed towards the hole.
"Isn't he digging into a dead end?" Xu Weifeng, who was experienced in fighting, said anxiously.
But Yan Ge and Lin Tianbiao, who were standing opposite them, didn't think so. After Lu Ping crashed into the mountain wall, they almost fell to the ground, the tremors from under their feet never stopped. And it was getting stronger and closer … …
"He's coming this way!" Lin Tianbiao shouted.
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