The pale-faced young man was just about to unleash his full strength when he wanted to increase his strength a little more to deal a heavy blow to his opponent. However, he discovered that his treasured sword was firmly bound, unable to move.
After the sword was caught, the young man's attack naturally disappeared, and his figure was also firmly fixed in mid-air. He stared in disbelief at Luo Ping's two fingers that clamped the sword.
With a twist of his wrist, the pale-faced young man wanted to rotate the sword and cut off his opponent's fingers, but he found that he could not move the sword at all.
At this moment, Luo Ping smiled and suddenly used his two fingers to break the sword into two from the middle. Half of the sword hilt was still in the young man's hand, and the other half of the sword tip was casually thrown toward the young man's face.
The pale-faced young man's face suddenly changed. He hurriedly turned his head to the side and his body fell to the ground, narrowly avoiding the attack of the broken sword.
After standing still, the young man threw the broken sword in his hand and directly cursed.
"Little bastard, you dare to destroy my sword. Don't even think about leaving your corpse intact today."
"Oh? Did you want to leave my corpse intact? Thank you very much. But, after fighting for so long, why don't you kill me? "
"Don't kill you? I just want you to take a few more breaths of air, so that I won't kill you directly. "
"You're still so stubborn. You can't see the situation clearly. I guess the others can see it clearly. You're really brainless."
Luo Ping couldn't help but shake his head. The pale-faced young man's face turned green and then black. It was as ugly as it could be.
In fact, it was not that he couldn't see the situation clearly, but he didn't want to believe it. Moreover, in front of the martial artists, he couldn't shrink back and be a coward.
Although he now realized that Luo Ping's strength was extraordinary, he could only bite the bullet and continue to fight. After all, this matter was initiated by him and his brother, and he absolutely couldn't embarrass himself in front of the leader.
"What do you mean by see clearly? As long as I kill you, everyone will naturally know who's the strong one."
"'Divine Withered Palm'!"
As he spoke, the pale-faced young man had already activated his Internal Strength and gathered his Genuine Qi on his palms, displaying the consummate skill that had made him famous.
Both of his palms were suddenly surrounded by a white light. True Qi was rampaging on them. Through the gaps in the white light, one could vaguely see that the flesh on his palms was rapidly disappearing.
In just a short while, the young man's hands had withered. Under the skin, there was almost no flesh and blood. They were clinging tightly to the bones like the claws of an eagle.
If it wasn't for the white light surrounding his palms, it would have been even more shocking. The pale-faced youth finished accumulating power in an instant, and directly raised his palms to slap Luo Ping.
Standing in front of him, Luo Ping could clearly feel the power of the young man's palm. It was definitely one of the best palm techniques. Although after using it, both of his palms had lost all flesh and blood, the momentum had increased dramatically.
When the opponent's palms came at him, Luo Ping also stretched out his palm and casually clapped, using one palm to fight two palms.
"Ten Thousand Miles in the Clouds."
One palm became two palms, two palms became four palms, four palms became eight palms. In the blink of an eye, countless palm shadows appeared in front of the young man.
Each of the palm shadows met the young man's palms, completely blocking his attack midway. He simply couldn't reach Luo Ping's side.
At this time, the surrounding sect leaders finally couldn't hold it in. After Ding Zhangshan took the lead and laughed, the rest of the people also chuckled.
Because what they saw now was that after Luo Ping slapped out with his palm, he unexpectedly took out a mini fan from his bosom and waved it left and right.
At the moment, there were many sects gathered in the backyard of the villa. There was no lack of female sects. The female disciples of these sects saw Luo Ping's confident movements and elegant figure. They looked at his handsome face and resolute and confident expression. All of them couldn't help but become restless.
Although the sect leaders were also chuckling, it was obviously not as loud as the disciples' movements. In order not to affect the Alliance Leader's mood, they could only use their eyes to stop the disciples' actions.
In sharp contrast to Luo Ping's relaxed and leisurely attitude, the pale young man once again performed alone.
In the face of countless palm shadows, the young man could only continuously attack, attack, and attack. He attacked back and forth for dozens of times before completely dispersing the palm shadows that filled the sky.
After taking a closer look, he saw that Luo Ping was leisurely waving his fan in front of him. The young man suddenly felt as if he had suffered 10,000 points of damage. The area of his psychological shadow was unknown.
Using the Divine Aeons Palm again, the young man finally made contact with Luo Ping's body. His palms constantly changed as he stretched out his body and attacked from different angles dozens of times. All of his palms hit Luo Ping's body.
Although he was somewhat surprised and felt that this attack was unusually smooth, the pale young man didn't think too much about it. He just thought that Luo Ping had no means of resistance.
The reason why the young man attacked so desperately was actually related to his palm technique.
The Divine Aeons Palm was a set of very evil martial arts. During cultivation, the flesh and blood on the palms had to be constantly corroded, causing them to show signs of withering.
When the cultivation reached the initial level, the flesh and blood would be condensed and radiated with new life. At that time, the cultivation power would increase by several times.
However, during the cultivation process, the cultivator's flesh and blood essence would slowly dissipate, as if they were terminally ill. Only when the cultivation was completed would they be able to recover their original appearance.
The reason why the young man's face was pale was that he was still at the initial level and had to experience the consumption of his flesh and blood essence.
However, the power of this palm technique was not to be underestimated. Once it came into contact with the enemy's body, the corrosive Genuine Qi in the palm would quickly nibble away the enemy's flesh and blood. In a moment, the enemy's vitality would be drained away and they would become like a dead tree.
Therefore, the reason why the pale young man was so crazy was that he wanted to inject as much of his corrosive Genuine Qi as possible into Luo Ping's body and turn him into a piece of wood immediately.
'Bang bang bang!'
After the last few palms, the young man was about to retreat when he heard a chuckle.
"After having so much fun, it's time to pay the price."
When he heard the voice, the young man felt an unparalleled force emanating from Luo Ping's body. In the blink of an eye, it touched his body and sent him flying.
Drawing a perfect parabola, the young man's body crashed through several lighthouses in the backyard and finally landed on the ground.
"Second brother!"
The scar-faced man hurriedly stretched his body and rushed to the side of the pale young man to check on him.
The young man was in the arms of the scar-faced man. His body was trembling and he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.
His breath was weak. "Big brother, this kid is pretending to be weak. He can't possibly be a Martial Master. His strength is unfathomable. He's just playing with me."
"Second brother, why did you only realize it now? I guess you're the last one to realize it in the backyard. You're too close to the game. "
"What? Big brother, why didn't you remind me earlier? "
"I thought you already knew and had a way to deal with this kid. Who would have thought …? Sigh. "
"But don't worry, I'll definitely help you teach him a lesson."
"Big brother, do you think you can do it?"
The pale young man was full of doubts. The scar-faced man was silent.
When the surrounding people heard the conversation between the two brothers, they couldn't help but laugh again.
Luo Ping, on the other hand, took a few steps forward with a concerned look on his face. He seemed to be very sad.
"You two, I'm really sorry. Three years ago, I accidentally killed your third brother with a punch. Now …"
"Sigh, now you've killed your second brother. It's really a sin."
"What nonsense are you talking about? When did my second brother die? He was just seriously injured."
"But I heard that three years ago, your third brother died after returning home."
"You're courting death …"
The scar-faced man was about to make a move when he found his second brother in his arms spitting out a mouthful of blood. His face became even paler, almost as white as paper.
Suppressing the anger in his heart, the scar-faced man immediately took out a pill and stuffed it into the young man's mouth. Then, he helped him up. After the two of them sat cross-legged, he impatiently started to heal his second brother.
Seeing that, Luo Ping did not take the chance to make a move. Instead, he returned to the pavilion and sat down again.
"I was too heavy-handed and damaged your lighthouse. I hope you don't blame me."
Luo Ping said apologetically to Hei Feng.
"Hahaha, you really know how to joke. Why would the 'Hei Ming Villa' care about the loss of a few lighthouses?"
"However, you hid your strength quite well. At first, you even tricked me. Now, it seems that your strength should be able to fight against a Martial Lord right?"
Hei Feng's words caused a thousand ripples and shocked the surrounding people once again.
Although it was just a guess, it came from the head of the Wulin Alliance, a definite Innate Martial King. There was still a lot of gold in it.
Other than the people from the Spirit Sword Sect who were not surprised, the rest of the crowd once again looked at Luo Ping, waiting for his reply.
"Senior, your eyes are indeed as sharp as torches. You saw through my strength with a single glance. You are truly brilliant."
"Si …"
The people from the various sects all inhaled a breath of cold air as if they heard a fantasy story. The way they looked at Luo Ping was as if they saw a monster.
Even the scar-faced man who was healing far away was shocked. When he was absent-minded, it caused his True Qi to go into chaos. He killed his brother and hurt himself.
"No need to flatter me. You have such strength at such a young age. Can you tell me how you cultivated?"
"I'm really sorry. I have no comment. Senior, please forgive me."
Luo Ping's reply disappointed the surrounding cultivators who wanted to learn from him. As for Hei Feng, he calmly smiled.
"It doesn't matter. Everyone has their own cultivation method and their own secrets. As long as you follow your heart and have justice in your heart, it will be the fortune of the Wulin Alliance and the country."
"Junior will definitely remember senior's teachings!"
Hei Feng nodded with satisfaction. He and his wife, Ming Luo, looked at each other and smiled.
Although this action was hidden, it did not escape Luo Ping's eyes. He smiled slightly and did not care too much.
At this time, the scar-faced man had finished healing. Although the pale young man was lucky to not die, his injuries were very serious. He had already been carried away by his subordinates.
"Bastard, you are so ruthless at such a young age. You are simply a scourge of the Wulin Alliance."
"This old man will not let you go. I will get rid of you for the Wulin Alliance."
The scar-faced man's words actually put the crime of endangering the Wulin Alliance on Luo Ping. He was really cunning.
"Bah, you say I am ruthless? Are you blind? Your second brother's every move was to kill me. In the end, he couldn't control himself and hit me dozens of times. Isn't that very cruel?"
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