Before the male disciples could figure out what was going on, a series of screams and shouts once again stimulated their nerves, making them truly understand that women could actually be this crazy.
"Ah! Too handsome, you're practically a male god, I want to marry you. "
"Young, handsome, outstanding strength, aren't these the perfect standards of a perfect man in my heart?"
"Handsome god, I want to bear your children?"
… … …
Although the sect leaders of the female sects were trying their best to control the emotions of their disciples, the female disciples who were completely bewitched were unable to stop themselves and continued to shout loudly in the direction of Luo Ping.
Some people were happy while others were sad. Of course, the sad ones were the male disciples.
"So it turns out that junior sister lied to me when she said she didn't like men. It's not that she doesn't like men, it's that she doesn't like men like me!"
"Xiao Hong, we're engaged! How could you … sigh, if I wasn't only a Martial Master, I would definitely kill that brat. "
Unknowingly, these male disciples had already treated Luo Ping as a love rival. All of them were glaring angrily at him, praying in their hearts that Luo Ping would lose his life in the next attack.
However, whether the outcome would be as they wished was not up to them, but up to Luo Ping and Luo Ping.
"Howling Ocean Wave Splitting Awl!"
"Merciless Water and Fire!"
Just as Luo Ping continuously threw out the compressed awl of light, Luo Ping also threw out fireballs and ice balls consecutively.
Although the compressed True Qi of the two did not seem as powerful as before, in reality, everyone knew that this was the most powerful Martial King technique.
While Luo Ping was accumulating power, he had already discovered Luo Ping's movements. However, he was already numb from his opponent's endless techniques and did not want to think about how his opponent could compress his True Qi.
Right now, he only had one goal, and that was to defeat Luo Ping so that he would not lose face in front of countless juniors. However, when this thought appeared in his mind, he almost did not dare to believe it.
Because it had been so many years, it had always been others thinking about how to defeat him. This was the first time he thought about how to defeat an opponent after becoming famous, let alone such a young kid.
At this point, he had no choice but to attack without hesitation. This was because he was confident that he had cultivated for a long time, and his inner energy was pure. He was definitely not someone his opponent could compare to.
However, his confidence was quickly eroded by the other party's attacks. In the end, he even doubted his own strength.
When the conical balls of light met the fireballs and ice balls, they did not show an overwhelming advantage. Instead, they were evenly matched. Amidst the continuous explosions, they shattered and dissipated one after another.
Specks of light, sparks, and ice flew in all directions, destroying the surrounding buildings once again. It was too horrible to look at. However, when they fell on Luo Ping and Li Wuyou, they were all blocked by the protective barrier, not hindering them in the slightest.
Instead, he flew up to the roof, leaped into the air, and occasionally landed on the pond, floating on the surface of the water. He completely attracted everyone's attention, wanting to know the final result.
"Heaven Breaking Cloud Splitting Pestle!"
"Water and Fire Fusion Shaking the Dome of Heaven!"
The 'Wave Splitting Cone' turned into the 'Cloud Splitting Pestle', its power increased, and even the pond water around Luo Ping was shaken, causing waves to rise up two zhang, splashing water everywhere.
Luo Ping also merged the fireballs and ice balls into one. The balls of light in each of his palms were half red, half blue, and half green. The power of the fusion of water and fire had increased by more than one level.
The two of them attacked countless times in an instant. The rolling light completely covered the figures of the two of them, causing the surrounding people to have difficulty seeing the situation inside. Even Hei Feng and the rest could only see a blur, unable to clearly see what was going on.
After a while, the sounds from inside the light suddenly stopped, as if everything had returned to normal. There were no more traces of battle.
Anxiousness, anticipation, curiosity, uneasiness, everyone's heart and thoughts were different. They were all waiting for the smoke to disperse. After a while, the two of them appeared in front of the crowd again.
The third frenzy in the backyard was stirred up again.
"Damn it, I'm not going to cultivate anymore. I'm going to go home and farm. Cultivation is just a joke."
"I don't know which sect he is from or where he cultivates. I plan on changing my sect."
"You? Even if he ate ginseng and supplements every day, it would still be difficult to reach this level of strength. "
… …
"Master, I would like to know if the division of cultivation realms in the Hong Tian Continent is still in effect."
"This … there should be …"
"Then, Master, what is its function?"
"Go back and go into seclusion for three months. Copy the sect rules three hundred times. Don't ask anything you shouldn't ask."
…
"Handsome god handsome god handsome god, you're so handsome. Handsome god handsome god handsome god I love you!"
The female disciples spontaneously grouped together and shouted in unison, forming a beautiful scene … ….
Luo Ping and Lei Ming were separated by several feet. There was a trace of blood at the corners of their mouths. It was obvious that they had suffered internal injuries.
At this moment, the two of them had been standing there for a long time without saying a word. Both of their faces were flushed red as they looked at each other with serious expressions. No one could guess what was going on.
"Alliance Master, what do you think they are doing?"
A Guardian Underworld Envoy couldn't help but ask.
"Can't you tell? They have suffered heavy internal injuries. Right now, their blood and Qi must be surging. They are trying their best to suppress it so that their blood and Qi won't spurt out. "
"That's impossible, right? How could Old Bao be injured? Or is he vomiting blood? "
"I don't believe it either. However, it seems like it is possible!"
As the few of them were talking, they heard the sound of blood spurting out from outside the pavilion.
"Pu!"
Finally, Lei Ming could no longer suppress the blood and Qi in his body. He felt something sweet in his throat and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, splattering all over the ground. His body trembled slightly and he staggered a few steps back.
After spitting out the blood, Lei Ming knew that he had lost face. Without any hesitation, he sat down cross-legged and began to heal his injuries. He no longer cared about Luo Ping. Even if he wanted to ask, it would be difficult for him to do so now.
Luo Ping, who had been paying attention to the situation on the opposite side, finally smiled. A small amount of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't spit it out like his opponent.
Seeing this scene, even a fool would know that the outcome of the battle had been decided. Luo Ping had the upper hand in this battle. He had won the battle and won the respect and admiration of everyone.
Ignoring the thoughts of the others, Luo Ping immediately sat down cross-legged and began to heal his injuries. He circulated the Bright Nether Heart Sutra to the maximum. The Dark Nether Qi continuously traveled back and forth in his meridians and organs, repairing the damaged meridians and organs.
The scar-faced leader, the one who issued the Dark Abyss Token and the instigator of this gathering at the Dark Abyss Mountain Villa, could no longer stand steadily. He sat on a stone bench and muttered to himself as he stared blankly at Luo Ping's recuperating figure.
"Why is it like this? Three years ago, he was clearly at the peak of the Supreme Martial Warrior level. How could he be so strong now that he can injure a late stage Martial King?
"Could it be that the heavens want me to be unable to take revenge?
"No, I can't accept this. I can't let Third Brother die for nothing. I can't let Second Brother get hurt for nothing."
The scar-faced leader's expression suddenly became fierce and savage. His face was ferocious as he stared at Luo Ping in front of him and thought to himself.
Finally, the anger of hatred overcame his rationality. The scar-faced leader quickly stood up and made a decision that he would regret for the rest of his life.
He jumped up and displayed his Qing Gong skill. The scar-faced leader directly rushed towards Luo Ping who was healing his injuries. His right hand formed into a claw and was about to grab Luo Ping's head.
However, he didn't know that at the moment he moved, another person also moved. It was the Sect Leader of the Ling Jian Sect, Ding Zhangshan.
During the time that Luo Ping had been fighting, Ding Zhangshan had initially thought that he had seen through his opponent's strength. Later on, he was convinced by his opponent's methods and had a new understanding of him. Finally, when Luo Ping had defeated the *, Ding Zhangshan could no longer see through his opponent. A sense of regret and disappointment suddenly appeared in his heart.
This was because his previous thoughts were very simple. He had taken a liking to Luo Ping's martial arts talent and strength and wanted to rope him into his Sect. This was why he had been so enthusiastic and had even addressed him as uncle and nephew.
Now, he finally understood that this was a huge mistake. Based on Luo Ping's strength, there was no longer any power that could restrict him. Furthermore, the other party would not be constrained by his Sect. His strength was enough to support him in his pursuit of a broader sky.
Although this idea had been overturned, Ding Zhangshan immediately thought of another way. The regret on his face disappeared and was replaced with determination, determination, and a yearning for the future.
When he saw Luo Ping healing on the spot, Ding Zhangshan, based on his many years of survival experience, keenly sensed that something was about to happen. And the one causing trouble must be the Evil Lord.
Instantly, his gaze locked onto the scar-faced Boss's body. Paying close attention to his opponent's every move, Ding Zhangshan was prepared to act at any time.
As expected, after a moment, the scar-faced Boss could no longer hold himself back and attacked. Although his speed was very fast, after all, his realm and strength were much lower than Ding Zhangshan's. Before he could get close to Luo Ping's body, he was firmly blocked by Ding Zhangshan.
Ding Zhangshan raised his arm to block, and with a flick, he deflected the scar-faced Boss's claw. Then, he once again struck the scar-faced Boss's shoulder, causing him to retreat. After that, Ding Zhangshan stood in front of Luo Ping, blocking the scar-faced Boss from attacking again.
"Old Ding, what's the meaning of this?"
"What do you think I'm doing? Of course it's because I can't stand you taking advantage of others."
"Hmph, this is a matter between me and him. It's not up to an outsider like you to interfere. There are so many sects in the Villa, and you're the only one who's meddling in other people's business. Do you want to stand out?"
The scar-faced boss was also someone who was good at judging the situation. He knew that as the leader of the alliance, Black Wind would not casually make a move. As for the Guardian Underworld Envoys, not only would they not stop Luo Ping, they would even support his sneak attack.
As for the Sect Leaders of the various sects, how could they act on their own accord and casually attack when Black Wind remained silent? It was precisely because of this that he didn't hesitate to sneak attack Luo Ping.
He didn't expect Ding Zhangshan to appear out of nowhere and stop him. Helpless, he could only threaten him, hoping that Ding Zhangshan would back off.
"Haha, this old man and nephew Luo hit it off at first sight, we share the same ideals, how can we be considered outsiders? Moreover, the Senior Bao you invited has already lost the battle. If you don't dare to fight again, then the mission of the 'Dark Token' can already be revoked. You and nephew Luo no longer have anything to do with each other. "
"Your sneak attack right now is a wanton revenge. Why can't this old man stop you? Even if I were to stand out, what can you do to me? "
Ding Zhangshan didn't care about the scar-faced Boss at all. Moreover, he still wanted to show off in front of Luo Ping, so he hoped that everything would go smoothly.
"Alright, Old Man Ding, you have guts. I will remember this grudge. Just you wait, you and that brat will both die a horrible death."
"Oh? Die a horrible death? Are you talking about me? "
While the two of them were talking, Luo Ping had already finished recuperating. Relying on the heaven-defying self-healing ability of the 'Bright Nether Heart Sutra', although he had not completely recovered, he was already fine.
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