After putting on an act for a while, he had been easily knocked down.
Nie Rang and Yu Ji had already tested out Morin's strength. They had thought that he only dared to act so arrogantly because of his status. And with Lin Baiying's orders, they hadn't been too heavy-handed.
But the youths were in an uproar.
Morin's acting skills had even intimidated veterans like Nie Rang and Yu Ji, let alone these youths who had never seen the outside world. They assumed that Mo Lin possessed a great power like Lu Ping, and they didn't expect that Mo Lin would be able to defeat him easily after two people charged at him.
Did he have some sort of trick up his sleeve?
Everyone looked on anxiously, waiting for Molin, who was already lying on the ground, to rise up. However, all they saw was Molin looking back at them anxiously, as if saying that he had tried his best.
"That's it?" The youths were all ignorant of the ways of the world. Although they were shocked, they immediately said it out loud.
"Big Brother." Everyone turned to look at Lu Ping. In the end, wasn't this the place where all of their hopes lay?
Lu Ping's figure had already shot forward like lightning. In the blink of an eye, he was already several meters away. Morin, who had been staring in this direction, was instantly overjoyed. He didn't know that Nie Rang and Yu Ji weren't prepared to kill him. They just thought that he was going to die immediately after being tested. Just as he was thinking of saying something righteous, he saw that Lu Ping had already recovered. The heroic words he had been thinking of became only two words when they reached his mouth.
"Save me!" Morin yelled.
"Let him go!" Before Lu Ping's figure had even arrived, the wind from his fist had already arrived. The force of the attack sent the snowflakes in its path flying to the sides. In an instant, it had already exploded towards Nie Rang and Yu Ji.
But the distance between the two sides was too great. Nie Rang and Yu Ji, one on the left and one on the right, dodged the power of this punch, but did not charge forward to meet it. Instead, they rapidly pulled back. At the same time, they waved their hands, indicating for their subordinates to attack the youths.
The only person they were afraid of was Lu Ping. Now that Lu Ping had appeared and attacked, he had left the protection of the youths. If they didn't attack now, when would they?
The attacks came from afar.
First, it was a cold arrow formed from the power of souls. It silently flew through the snow toward the area where the youths were gathered. These youths did not have much actual combat experience, so they were completely unaware of this insidious attack. It was Lu Ping who sensed it first. He turned around and shouted.
"Be careful!"
As Lu Ping shouted, he had already rushed to Morin's side. Nie Rang, Yu Ji, and the four people who had confronted Morin earlier had all moved far away, not moving forward to stop them. When Lu Ping grabbed Morin with one hand, a cold light suddenly shot out from the snowy ground and pierced toward Lu Ping's heart.
"Be careful!" Morin cried out in alarm. Lu Ping's body turned slightly, and the treacherous attack swept past his face. He looked up and saw that Nie Rang, who had avoided him from afar, had a look of regret on his face. This attack had clearly been set up by him to ambush Lu Ping. Unfortunately, as long as there was soul power at work, there was nothing that could escape Lu Ping's perception. When Morin had shouted, "Be careful!", Lu Ping had long since sensed that something was wrong. This attack seemed extremely dangerous, but in Lu Ping's eyes, it was nothing at all.
After casually glancing at Nie Rang, Lu Ping did not immediately pay attention to him. There was already a burst of shocked screams from the youths behind him. Lu Ping's figure once again shot out like lightning, moving even faster than the attacks. Had he left the protection of the youths? That did not exist. The distance of several hundred meters, to Lu Ping's speed, was as close as a stone's throw. If not for the fact that he was worried that the other would kill Morin, he would have already carried Morin back with him.
Even so, Lu Ping did not delay anything. The descending arrows were only the first wave. The youths had cried out because, with Lu Ping's warning, they had discovered the dense snowstorm of attacks from behind. This was to kill them all in one blow. How could they stop such an attack? They were at a loss.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Ping had already returned. He did not have time to put down Morin and struck towards the sky with his palm.
The pure soul of the cry spread out like a giant umbrella. The descending arrows were all crushed by Lu Ping's soul of the cry. Layer after layer of Spirit Power rippled in the air, forcefully separating the snow that blotted the sky into layers. It no longer drifted down with the wind. Instead, it followed the rippling of the Spirit Power layer by layer, just like the ripples on the surface of a lake.
Nie Rang and Yu Ji, who were watching this scene from afar, were both dumbfounded. After looking at each other, the two turned around and looked at the figure standing on the ice mountain at the border of Boundary River.
This was not an attack that they had signaled.
Because they had felt Lu Ping's speed, they did not think that Lu Ping would be able to lure the tiger away from the mountain just by coming to save Morin. They had long determined that this bit of distance to Lu Ping was almost non-existent. So the attack they signaled was slow, advancing in a probing manner.
But the attack they launched now did not hold back at all. They mobilized all their subordinates who could do long-range attacks, and together they launched a big attack that they called "Snow Needle".
Such a big attack would be weaker each time it was used. Because many people were needed, and everyone's realm cultivation could not be the same. Xiuzhe who were good at this kind of ability might be able to launch it many times, and those who were not good at this kind of ability might just manage to cooperate once or twice.
The cultivation of the soul power could still be done according to the book in the realm of perception. But once they entered the realm of connection, everyone's talent and circumstances would be different. Taking the academy as an example, under the same tutor, how many disciples would have the same cultivation path and special ability? Snow Needle was not some low level ability. It was already very difficult for so many people to grasp it and launch such a big attack that was extremely suited to use in the bitter cold. Lin Baiying had actually given the order to use such a trump card. And … … it had been destroyed by Lu Ping.
So did Daren completely believe that Lu Ping was an arrow at the end of its flight, and was unable to fight for long?
The two looked at the ice mountain peak, hoping to receive a clear signal from Lin Baiying. But at this time, Lin Baiying's attention was only on Lu Ping, and had no time to pay attention to these two trusted aides. The attack of Snow Needle had been blocked by Lu Ping, but this was just a small portion of what he had accumulated for many years in this bitter cold. Lin Baiying raised his hand again, the soul power shining at his fingertips. This was his method of giving orders, a signal that had become customary with his subordinates.
"We really have to go all out!" Nie Rang and Yu Ji, who were looking at Lin Baiying, saw this signal, and no longer had any doubts. Snow Needle was only a long-range attack. At least it ensured that they were in a relatively safe position. But the following attack was to charge forward and engage in close combat with Lu Ping.
Lin Baiying's gaze finally moved towards Nie Rang and Yu Ji at this time. He made a signal to the two, telling them to each lead an attack.
"Yes." The two immediately accepted the order, and split up to the left and right. Even though they did not understand, it was their instinct to unconditionally obey Lin Baiying's orders.
The people in the two attacks had already gathered under Lin Baiying's personal command. Nie Rang and Yu Ji arrived at the formation, and immediately led the people forward.
The first wave of "Snow Needle" had already been completely neutralized by Lu Ping. The soul power that filled the air caused the snowflakes to pile up in the air, looking like a pagoda in the air.
The youths looked at this wondrous scene and cheered. Morin, who had been put down by Lu Ping, was also very proud. So what if they had more people? Could more people compare to the Six Spirits Connected?
Morin turned his head, preparing to say a few words to Lu Ping, when he saw a few red flowers suddenly bloom on the snow at his feet. Morin's heart tightened. He raised his head and saw Lu Ping wipe away the blood at the corner of his mouth. But immediately, another mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, leaving a large patch of red on the ground.
"You … … still haven't recovered?" Morin was dumbfounded. This was not just not recovering, his injuries had clearly worsened.
"Not so fast." Lu Ping said.
"You shouldn't have cared about me." Morin said.
"There's not much difference." Lu Ping said.
"I'm too useless … …" Morin was extremely vexed.
Lu Ping patted him to comfort him.
"Don't worry about us. If you're alone, I think you can still escape." Morin moved closer and said in a low voice.
"It's difficult." Lu Ping sighed. He had long sensed that the other had surrounded them. The other had no intention of letting any of them escape. And the other had probably also sensed his state. It would be difficult for him to continue living.
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