In a short period of time, the winner of one of the groups had been decided. The winner cupped his fists and said politely, then swaggered out of the field. The steward took down his number.
Then, like a chain reaction, the rest of the groups also had their winners and losers. Although the losers had lost the qualifications to enter the later stages of the competition, none of them left the field. They were still watching from the periphery.
In the blink of an eye, the fourth group of warriors had entered the field. Luo Ping tidied up his clothes and slowly walked up. Although it was a bit early, he did not feel any pressure.
"Wow! Look, it's finally my 'handsome god's' turn to enter the field. I'm so excited. 'Handsome god, you can do it!' 'Handsome god will win!' "
A foreign country's love-struck girl shouted.
"He is the famous Luo Ping who has shaken various countries in the past few years? Apart from his strength being a bit high, his appearance is not that good. He is not as handsome as me. "
A wretched youth was intoxicated with himself. Because his voice was relatively loud, it immediately attracted the contempt of the surrounding crowd. A few women even rolled up their sleeves and started to fight.
In short, as soon as Luo Ping stepped into the field, he immediately ignited the emotions of the field. In addition to screaming, there were only screams, which made those old monsters look askance.
Ignoring the surrounding noise, Luo Ping directly walked in front of a stooped old man. This old man was less than five feet tall. There was a high bulge on his back, which was caused by his extremely stooped back.
Although his stature was short and he had some flaws, this old man was a true Xiantian Small Success level powerhouse. When he saw Luo Ping walking over, his eyes emitted two cold lights.
"You are Luo Ping?" The old man asked.
"Yes, I am." Luo Ping replied.
"I heard that you have met an immortal, and your cultivation speed has increased by leaps and bounds. Moreover, you have become famous in the past few years, so you must have some tricks up your sleeve. I wonder how many moves you can withstand in the hands of this old man?"
The old man said provocatively. He did not put Luo Ping in his eyes. For an old monster like him who had been in closed-door training for a long time, a martial arts genius that occasionally appeared was not enough to be feared, not to mention such a young one.
Even though he had heard of Luo Ping's deeds, he thought that it was just an exaggeration. He didn't think that a brat like him would have any combat experience.
Not only him, but the other old monsters were the same. They didn't take Luo Ping seriously at all.
"I'm not sure how many moves it takes, but against an old monster like you, it usually won't take more than five moves."
Since the other party didn't give him any face, he couldn't be bothered to be courteous with the other party. He directly despised the old man with a single sentence.
"Good, you have guts. Let's begin!"
Old Bian flashed and appeared behind Luo Ping in the blink of an eye. He raised his palms and slapped towards Luo Ping's back.
His palms, which were completely covered in zhenqi, produced a whistling sound due to the friction between his palms and the air. He had thought that he would be able to kill the other party with a single strike, but who would have thought that his palms would be able to pierce through the other party's body without any hindrance?
"Afterimage?"
Old Bian exclaimed softly and immediately jumped up. His body rose rapidly in a spiral shape. Due to his extremely fast speed and short stature, he actually formed a spiral-shaped cyclone around him.
Luo Ping's punch also missed. After he appeared, he also flew up and slapped towards the cyclone above him.
Old Bian suddenly rotated in the air with his head facing down and his feet facing up. He performed the Palm Skill Descending from the Sky, which met with Luo Ping's palm shadow halfway.
After a fierce collision, the two of them suddenly separated. Old Bian's body rotated a few times and left the air, landing on the ground beside him.
Luo Ping's body flashed and disappeared from where he was when the attack was dispersed. When he reappeared, he was already three feet away from Old Bian.
"Interesting. The test is over. Show me what you've got."
As soon as Old Bian finished speaking, he leaned his body forward and moved forward rapidly. Like a fireball, he charged straight at Luo Ping. Countless khaki waves shot out from his hands, completely covering Luo Ping and the surrounding space.
His body leaned back and retreated quickly. Two blue water balls were instantly condensed in his hands. He suddenly threw them out, and with the help of the rebounding force, he sped up his retreat.
The water balls were pierced through by the yellow airwaves, and suddenly exploded. The violent airwaves spread out and blocked the attack of the yellow airwaves.
"Invincible!"
Old Bian's figure appeared above Luo Ping again. A yellow light ball the size of a human figure directly smashed towards Luo Ping. He did not give Luo Ping any time to react or dodge.
However, he had underestimated Luo Ping's speed. Half a year ago, Luo Ping had already reached the sixth degree of his Floating Smoke Body Art. Not only was his speed extremely fast, but he was also untraceable. Since he did not need to use his Qi, even if the enemy wanted to, they would not be able to sense him.
This time, Luo Ping did not take Old Bian's attack head on. Instead, he moved his body and disappeared from where he was. The yellow light ball hit the ground, creating a one-foot wide crater. It was indeed powerful.
"Don't dodge if you have the guts. Old Bian hates opponents who hide the most. You're just a coward."
While continuing to attack, Old Bian taunted Luo Ping. No matter how he attacked, he could not touch his opponent's body at all. It was completely consuming his Qi.
"Dodging is just giving you more time to show your face. Once I make my move, you won't have the chance anymore."
Luo Ping moved quickly. His voice came from different directions, which made Old Bian even angrier.
"Little brat, don't talk big. Show me what you got."
Old Bian shouted. His attacks were getting fiercer and fiercer. He wanted to force Luo Ping to show up and fight him head on.
"If that's the case, I'll fulfill your wish."
As soon as Ye Chen finished speaking, a fist shadow suddenly appeared in the air. It was getting bigger and bigger in front of Old Bian's surprised eyes. The powerful force and aura locked his body down, making it hard for him to move.
No matter how hard he struggled, he could not get rid of the lock. Seeing that the fist shadow was about to land on his body, Old Bian gritted his teeth and used some kind of secret technique. A yellow light appeared all over his body, releasing an invincible force.
The violent aura blocked the fist shadow for a moment. Then, it was blown away. However, Old Bian took the chance and dodged the attack that came after.
Old Bian looked at the fist shadow that had been weakened by half and landed on the ground. It still stirred up a lot of dust. He was shocked beyond words.
"The power of this fist is comparable to the peak of Xiantian. Could it be …?"
Old Bian started to have doubts. However, he still could not accept that a kid who was only in his twenties had already reached the peak of Xiantian.
"What's wrong? Didn't you want to fight me face to face? Why did you dodge? "
After the dust dispersed, Luo Ping's figure appeared in front of Old Bian. He was calm and relaxed, as if he was just sightseeing.
"Don't be so proud. Old Bian, I just let you have one move. You'll suffer later."
Old Bian snorted. Under Luo Ping's eyes, Old Bian suddenly drilled into the ground like a mouse.
There was no trace of him.
"Merging with the earth?"
Although Luo Ping knew that Old Bian's main cultivation method was the earth element, it was still the first time he saw such a way of merging with the earth.
Luo Ping was in the dark and Luo Ping was in the light. He still carefully put up a defensive air wall. If they were to fight face to face, Luo Ping was confident that he could injure Old Bian and defeat him.
But now, Old Bian was playing a sneak attack. He had to be careful. Even if there was a huge gap between their strength, he could not guarantee that Old Bian did not have any secret techniques.
He vigilantly observed the ground around him. There was no trace of abnormality. It was as if Old Bian had completely disappeared.
… … …
The spectators outside saw that the hunchbacked old man's figure suddenly disappeared. Only Luo Ping was left in the same place. They immediately started to talk about it.
Chen Xiuxiu and others were also a little worried. At this moment, the three women had already stood at the place closest to the arena. They were closely watching Luo Ping's every move.
"Old Bian, he actually played a sneak attack. Luo Ping's punch should have made him vomit blood." Zong Xueru raised her fist and waved it.
"That's right. He's not Luo Ping's opponent at all. It's better to admit defeat." Xue Fangfang nodded in agreement.
"I feel that your words today are quite pleasant to hear. Old Bian is just stubbornly resisting. No matter how sneak attacks, he won't be able to change the outcome of his defeat." Chen Xiuxiu crossed her arms in front of her chest and said.
It was rare that the three women did not quarrel with each other. Instead, they united to support Luo Ping and despise Old Bian's actions.
… … …
"Whoosh!"
Old Bian's figure jumped out of the ground without any warning. After a palm strike full of inner strength hit Luo Ping, he did not look at the result and went back into the ground.
Luo Ping had just resolved the palm attack, and the same fist would appear from the other side. He could not figure out Old Bian's path at all.
After blocking a few moves, although Luo Ping could still resolve the attack easily, he still felt that it was meaningless to play a game of hide-and-seek like this.
Smiling slightly, Luo Ping put his hands behind his back. He did not care about Old Bian's attack. Instead, he focused his mind and prepared to give Old Bian a heavy blow.
"Cousin Ping, why aren't you fighting back?"
Chen Xiuxiu said softly. Xue Fangfang and Zong Xueru beside her were also worried.
"Bang!"
Old Bian's attack landed on Luo Ping's protective wall. Although it was not completely blocked, the remaining power was not worth mentioning in front of Luo Ping's strong defense.
Although Old Bian also noticed Luo Ping's abnormality, he did not stop his sneak attack. After a few more attacks, Old Bian suddenly screamed and his body was stuck in the ground.
"Ah!"
Only the upper half of his body was exposed. The lower half of his body was still underground. His face was distorted and his eyes were red. He kept shaking his head and screaming.
Luo Ping slowly walked in front of him and squatted down. He looked at Old Bian with a smile and shook his head.
"How is it, old man? Do you admit defeat? If you don't, there will be more pain. "
As soon as he finished speaking, Old Bian's head shook even more violently. His screams doubled.
"Fine … fine … fine … I admit defeat."
After being attacked by Luo Ping's spiritual sense, Old Bian was on the verge of a mental breakdown. It was much more serious than the injuries on his body. At this moment, he could not summon any power at all. He could only admit defeat helplessly.
"Then … Bye bye!"
Luo Ping waved his hand and left the arena without looking back. Old Bian was still stuck in the ground and could not move for the time being.
When he walked past the periphery of the arena, the old man and the middle-aged man who had a spiritual sense collision with Luo Ping looked at him again. There was a burning desire in their eyes.
It was a desire to fight, a desire to exchange blows. There was no other meaning behind it. It was purely a desire to fight after seeing Luo Ping's battle.
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