The flames were like a dragon, rushing straight from Ding Wen's palm towards Lu Ping. Only then did everyone know how low-key the Xuan Lin Lihuo they had seen before was. Ding Wen had never tried his best, and the powerful people who had connected the three souls were not as simple as they did. At present, this Xuan Lin Lihuo passing through the platform changed everyone's face. Many people were obviously far away, but they couldn't help but retreat and began to subconsciously dodge.

Even Lu Ping, who was always calm, showed a look of surprise. Only then did he realize that Ding Wen had not taken any ruthless action against them. But this time, Ding Wen was really merciless. His purpose was to help the Qin family solve the hidden danger of Ling Ziyan. As for Lu Ping, whether to take care of it or not, it was not considered too much by him. No matter how surprising the quality Lu Ping showed, in Ding Wen's eyes, he was just a little person after all.

But this little person always makes unexpected moves.

The road was flat and did not flash or pick, but he rushed towards the fire dragon ignited by the combination of Qi and Shun.

Crazy?

Everyone thinks this way, and they can't even avoid it, so they just meet it?

court death!

In everyone's opinion, Lu Ping is completely seeking death.

Even Chu Min's expression changed. She was ready to take action. In her opinion, this was definitely not an attack that Lu Ping could take, but she didn't expect that Lu Ping would rush forward so unreasonably. Did he think this attack was a joke?

The wind blows!

But if Lu Ping actively collided with him like this, Chu Min's wind could not catch up no matter how fast he was.

Lu Ping rushed towards the Fire Dragon and fisted.

Faced with such a supernatural attack full of power, is it useful with these ordinary fists?

Innocent……

In everyone's eyes, Lu Ping was about to turn into ashes, and then he swung his right fist from his fist. But at the end of the fist, he suddenly remembered a sharp chirping.

As the sound of chirping, Xuan Lin Lihuo began to jump wildly, and suddenly it burst into all directions, and it didn't burn Lu Ping's fist at all.

The Xuanlin Li Fire collapsed?

Just one punch?

Everyone was stunned. People who were not at a loss at all did not notice it.

This was not a punch. In just a moment, Lu Ping stretched and retracted his arm, turned his wrist, and made countless punches.

There are countless, because even if you notice this, there are only a few that can count how much changes this punch will change in an instant.

Qiao Cheng's younger brother Qiao Ying's font size is the speed of sound, but Qiao Cheng really wants to pull Qiao Ying over at this time and let him see what the speed of sound is. It is probably that fast? In fact, even he is not very sure, but at least he can fully confirm the spirit that tells the blooming spirit of the blow.

"Where is this hand?" There was already wind Yuqi in Chu Min's palm, but she was not in a hurry to send the wind out. Instead, she began to appreciate Qi Luping's response.

She could naturally see the truth of Lu Ping's punch. Even though she was not very good at Ming Zhipo.

Lu Ping not only punched at high speed, but he used his ability to "listen to the soul" to hear Ding Wen's Xuan Lin Lihuo clearly.

In other people's eyes, this is a ball of fire, but in Lu Ping's ears, this is the vein formed by the spirit of Qi and spirit of Shu.

His fist is definitely not just a direct swing in the eyes of others. Every change in his fist is the interweaving force of the Hanging Lin Li Fire Soul, and every blow he hits at the critical point.

This is simply incredible. Even if Chu Min can think of this method in this state, it cannot turn it into reality.

Even Chu Min does not have the incredible judgment ability of Lu Ping to "Let the Po", and can clearly judge the flow of the power of the Po to such an accurate level. Then he punches at high speed to destroy them bit by bit.

Accumulate small amounts into many, and sand forms a tower.

Everyone soon had a feeling that Lu Ping seemed not to be punching, he seemed to be tearing, and used his fist to tear the fire dragon of the Hanging Lin Lihuo to pieces.

Everyone was stunned, and even Liang Zheng, who was rushing on the stone steps of the Soul Platform, was a little stunned after seeing this scene on the stage.

But the most shocking thing is of course the owner of this Xuanlin Lihuo, Ding Wen.

With bare hands, it was not blocking, but tearing. The fire dragon he blasted out was actually torn to pieces by someone like this?

There were still flames floating around Luping, but it was no longer the original direction. They all seemed to have lost their souls, swaying aimlessly with the wind, and there was no threat at all.

Ding Wen seemed to remember something and waved his hand quickly.

It was useless. He couldn't control all the small flames. He just swayed and floated like this for a few times, then went out in the air without leaving any trace.

If he took action earlier, he could still completely control the fire dragon, but he really didn't expect that someone could tear the fire dragon apart and tear it away.

What is this ability?

Ding Wen can probably see how Lu Ping tear off his Fire Dragon, but this is a accurate judgment made by listening, which Ding Wen cannot see.

"Is it listening to the soul? How could there be such listening to the soul!" Chu Min was already sure that Lu Ping was definitely not the particularly simple perceptual supernatural ability listening to the soul in their general cognition.

"It's almost the same to hear it, right?" Chu Min gave a more accurate definition of Lu Ping's supernatural ability, a name that he had never seen before.

But this is, a ball of flame has risen on Ding Wen's hands.

Isn’t one hanging forest and Li fire enough? Then two.

The fire dragon flew out, and the hurricane rose, and the two fire dragons were led by the wind circle and rushed into the sky, which was spectacular.

Chu Min takes action, but she still needs to take action. Because she saw that the way out was very expensive just now, and after a moment of majesty, it is hard to say whether she can take another round.

When Lu Ping saw that he didn't have to block him anymore, he hurriedly turned around. He didn't forget what he was doing when he rushed up.

Qin Sang had already walked to Ling Ziyan and could stab it with a little hand over the sword tip. She had not taken action yet. It was not because she was attracted by the scene here, but in fact she didn't care much about the amazing scene here at all.

Her mind was completely occupied by entanglement and she had no intention of paying attention to anything else. She had not taken action yet, but she still needed to make the final decision in her heart.

In any case, this matter must be done. It is related to the honor, disgrace, rise and fall of the family, and must not be taken lightly.

Long pain is worse than short pain. Qin Sang gritted his teeth and the sword came out. Lu Ping was flying back at this moment and kicked it out. Qin Sang, who was in a daze, was not very prepared. The sword was kicked and turned over from Ling Ziyan's neck, leaving a shallow wound.

"Don't be too troublesome!" Qin Sang was angry and called someone else. At this time, she would definitely suspect that the other party saw Ling Ziyan's value and intended to save them. But Lu Ping, she naturally didn't think about it so much, just felt that this guy was meddling in other people's business.

"I haven't left yet, do you really want to die?" Lu Ping ignored Qin Sang and said to Ling Ziyan.

Want to die?

Of course I don’t want to answer even if I’m asked a thousand times.

Ling Ziyan looked up, looked at the angry Qin Sang, and looked at the Lu Ping blocking Qin Sang.

She didn't want to die, she wanted to survive, but the lady refused to change her mind. If she wanted to survive, she probably had no other choice.

Ling Ziyan stood up.

Lu Ping asked her to leave quickly, but where should she go?

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Chapter completed!