Luo Ping's fist was the first to come into contact with Ao Shan's internal energy. Like an impact drill, it drilled a huge hole in the Qi wave.
Along the opening, it expanded in an instant, instantly obliterating half of the Qi wave. Then, the palm shadow followed closely behind, imprinted on the Qi wave layer by layer, not leaving a single gap.
However, the impact of the two's battle was relatively large. The surrounding trees were either broken or uprooted. All of them fell to the side in a mess.
The ground between the two cracked, and a thick layer of dust rose from the surface. Sand and stones flew everywhere.
When the two's attacks canceled each other out, Luo Ping suddenly flew back quickly and dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding Ao Shan's second wave of attacks.
Luo Ping couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief as he watched the countless wind blades fly past him and hit the trees behind him, cutting them down one by one.
Although he had already used the 'Bright Nether Heart Sutra' to build a thick protective wall around his body, and his body's strength had already reached the third level of the 'Sandalwood Divine Art', he had never really seen the means of a Xiantian Martial King, so he didn't dare to risk his life to try.
"Damn, a Xiantian Martial King is a Xiantian Martial King. Not only is his attack speed fast, but the power of his moves is also far beyond that of a Martial King!"
Luo Ping made a full judgment of his opponent's moves in an instant. Therefore, he increased his speed to the limit again, not giving his opponent any chance to take advantage of him.
Sure enough, just as he left the place, dozens of wind blades fell to the ground, tearing the ground apart and almost digging three feet into the ground.
Looking back, Luo Ping couldn't help but feel angry. He began to prepare a counterattack.
"If a tiger doesn't show its power, you really think I'm a Hello Kitty?"
"Piercing Sky Finger – Combo!"
Luo Ping alternately used his finger techniques with both hands. Finger Qi shot out one after another towards Ao Shan's Navel Qi Sea.
Most martial artists stored their vital energy in Navel, or Navel's Sea of Qi. Once this place was damaged, the best case scenario would be the loss of internal energy and damage to vital energy. The worst case scenario would be the destruction of one's cultivation base and life threatening.
Therefore, in order to defeat an opponent of the same level, the best way was to catch him off guard and injure Navel's Sea of Qi.
However, Luo Ping did not expect to be able to injure his opponent so easily. After all, his opponent was a Xiantian Martial King expert.
He was just a little annoyed by the opponent's continuous attacks. Although it wasn't to the extent of going berserk, at the very least, he wanted to regain some face.
From the very beginning, Ao Shan had the intention to kill. Therefore, not only were his attacks fast and continuous, but he also used his full strength, leaving no room for maneuver.
If it weren't for Luo Ping's quick reflexes and outstanding agility, Keng feared that he would have already been killed. Just as Ao Shan was preparing to press forward step by step, he unexpectedly discovered that while Luo Ping was using his agility to move quickly, he made a counterattack.
"Child's play."
Ao Shan did not pay attention to Luo Ping's attacks at all. He gently waved his hand back and forth a few times in front of him. Every time, there was a tyrannical Qi that dispersed Luo Ping's finger Qi.
However, after continuously shooting out countless finger Qi, Luo Ping continuously displayed various moves. His purpose was to test the extent of a Xiantian Martial King's battle prowess.
Fist techniques, palm techniques, leg techniques. Whether it was the moves he had practiced a long time ago or the moves he had practiced in the 'Chen Yang Treasure Book' later, Luo Ping used all of them on Ao Shan.
Such a free sparring partner, if he did not make good use of it, wouldn't it be a waste of resources?
The two of them fought back and forth for nearly an incense stick's worth of time, but there was still no winner. This made Zhang Fugui and the others, who had already escaped far away, anxious.
"Father, why do you think Senior Ao Shan hasn't killed that boy yet? Could it be … "
"Don't think blindly. Senior Ao Shan has been famous for a long time and has been a Xiantian Martial King for more than ten years. This time, he has just finished his closed-door training. I heard that he has mastered a mysterious and tyrannical martial art. Dealing with that boy Luo Ping is as easy as stepping on an ant."
"But, father, big brother's worry is not without reason. Even I feel that Luo Ping's current strength is enough to contend with Senior Ao Shan. You see, when he attacked, there was not the slightest bit of nervousness or panic."
Zhang Jubao, who was the youngest but the most resourceful, was not optimistic about the situation of the battlefield at this moment. Because no matter how he looked at it, the two of them seemed to be exchanging pointers, not a life and death battle at all.
"Hmph, cousin Ping's ability is great. You just wait. When he has finished dealing with that old guy, it will be your turn."
Chen Xiuxiu had already been released by Zhang Fugui. At this moment, when she heard their conversation, she did not forget to attack them. However, in her heart, the worry for Luo Ping did not lessen at all.
"Stinky girl, if you continue to talk nonsense, I will tear your mouth."
Zhang Fugui fiercely glared at Chen Xiuxiu and left a ruthless sentence. Then he sealed her mute acupoint and continued to pay attention to the situation of the two of them.
… … …
"I didn't expect that this little bastard's internal strength is so profound. There is no sign of weakness at all. And each of his moves is powerful and powerful. He really has some skills. "
"This old guy moves like moving clouds and flowing water. He must have been a Xiantian Martial King for many years. His harmony with nature is almost perfect."
Luo Ping and Ao Shan were measuring each other's strength. After fighting for a long time, Ao Shan, who originally intended to end the battle quickly, had already wasted his opportunity. After a short contact, Luo Ping had also figured out the other's basic situation.
"Little bastard, I let you show off for so long. It's time to let you taste the real pain."
"It's easy to bite your tongue when you talk big. Be humble!"
"Hmph, you have a sharp tongue. Try this old man's' Whirling Wind '! "
Ao Shan's clothes fluttered. He folded his hands in front of his chest and gathered his internal strength in his palms. Immediately, gusts of wind blew around him.
The wind rotated rapidly and tightly surrounded Ao Shan, like a blue and white light shield. With the continuous flow of Genuine Qi, Ao Shan's hands were also constantly changing moves, expanding and thickening the rotating wind circle.
"Go!"
Under Ao Shan's loud shout, the wind circle around him flew to the opposite side. It was like a soaring dragon, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws. It roared in a low voice, as if it wanted to swallow Luo Ping into its stomach.
"Come on!"
Luo Ping had already known that his opponent was preparing a big move, so he didn't stay idle. He gathered his qi in his palms and used his unique skill.
"Spirit Snake Dance and Devour the Heavens! Spirit Snake Devours the Heavens! "
Two spirit snake phantoms, as thick as thighs, flew up and down between Luo Ping's palms. Although they were weaker than his opponent's wind dragon, they didn't lose out in terms of momentum.
When Ao Shan's wind dragon flew over, Luo Ping's two spirit snakes also immediately rushed out. They intersected and circled, ready to devour the enemy in front of them.
When the two met, they were immediately in a stalemate. The wind dragon was fighting one against two, but it didn't fall into a disadvantage. Its huge head firmly blocked the two spirit snakes' heads, as if they were colliding.
Their heads were entangled with each other, and they were in a deadlock. The long bodies behind them were constantly flying, and the violent airflow once again turned all the surrounding trees upside down.
At this moment, Luo Ping and Ao Shan were completely competing with their internal strength. Both of them were controlling the phantoms of their Genuine Qi from afar. They had to constantly output their Genuine Qi. Once their Genuine Qi ran out and their internal strength was insufficient, they would be heavily injured by their opponent.
Ao Shan had cultivated for a hundred and forty years. His strength had already reached a terrifying level. His Genuine Qi was abundant, his internal strength was profound, and the speed of his great cycle was beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Therefore, he was very confident in this kind of internal strength competition. Although Luo Ping's internal strength was profound, he didn't take it to heart.
Luo Ping dared to be at ease and boldly compete with his opponent. He relied on the same heaven-defying speed of his Genuine Qi circulation, as well as the relatively special 'Nether Qi'.
Of course, these weren't the most important. The thing that gave him the most confidence was the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth in Navel.
In the Black Manor, he had used it once, and the results were very satisfactory.
Now, even if his opponent changed from a Martial King to a Xiantian Martial King, he was confident that he could suppress his opponent. After all, there was a gap in their levels.
"Brat, this old man advises you to surrender as soon as possible. Who knows, maybe you can leave an intact corpse?"
"It's hard to say who will leave an intact corpse. I like to tear down old things, such as old tables, old chairs, and you."
"You don't know how to appreciate favors. Today, this old man will tear you into pieces and resolve the hatred of destroying my country."
When Ao Shan thought of his country being divided, he couldn't wait to cut him into pieces. As soon as Luo Ping finished speaking, he increased his internal strength again. He almost crazily mobilized the Genuine Qi in his body and continuously gathered it on the Wind Dragon's phantom.
As a result, Luo Ping instantly felt the pressure. He only felt that the two Spirit Snakes controlled by his hands were dancing up and down chaotically. He almost couldn't hold on and was about to be defeated by his opponent's Wind Dragon.
He quickly stabilized his mind and quickly poured the 'Nether Qi' into the Spirit Snake's phantom. The Spirit Snake suddenly became lively and once again tangled with the Wind Dragon.
Ao Shan's face suddenly became very ugly. He didn't expect that the brat opposite him could still hold on after he increased his internal strength to 70%. Moreover, it seemed that there were no internal injuries.
"Since it's like this, I'll let this brat taste the results of this old man's closed door cultivation!"
After thinking for a while, Ao Shan finally decided to try out the martial arts he cultivated during this closed door cultivation. When he thought of this set of martial arts, his heart surged with excitement.
After controlling the Wind Dragon to continuously attack a few times, Ao Shan suddenly increased the strength of his hands and pushed the Wind Dragon far away, forcing Luo Ping to increase his strength.
After Ao Shan freed his hands, his body quickly flew into the air and steadily stopped ten meters in the air.
At the same time, countless semi-circular Wind Blades flew out from his hands. They combined in pairs and formed a circle, just like a cutting machine.
The circular Wind Blades were extremely fast. As soon as they appeared, they immediately flew toward Luo Ping, making 'whooshing' sounds as they cut through the air.
When Luo Ping saw this, he immediately threw away the two Spirit Snakes in his hands and dodged to the side. He threw a punch at the first few circular Wind Blades that arrived.
He originally thought that this punch would be able to easily destroy the Wind Blades, but he didn't expect that when the Wind Blades were destroyed, they would actually split into two, becoming two smaller Wind Blades.
Although the size of the Wind Blades became smaller and their number increased, the power of the Wind Blades didn't decrease in the slightest. They only paused for a moment, then as if they were automatically tracking, they immediately targeted Luo Ping and attacked like a swarm of bees.
"Hahaha! This old man's move is not bad, right? Not only can these Wind Blades split and overlap, they can also automatically lock onto the target. Let's see how you're going to dodge! "
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