Zhou Roulong had to reexamine Lu Ping.

At first, he was only very interested in Lu Ping's grasp of lost superpowers such as Mingdong Bahuang, and wanted to come and see it. He was even more curious whether Lu Ping had any lost superpowers other than this.

As a result, Mingdong Bahuang did not disappoint him, but Lu Ping had no other supernatural abilities that interest him. Judging from his combat techniques, he was also a very immature novice.

But at the moment, Zhou Roulong was suppressed by such a novice with monotonous means and immature techniques. He expected that every attack from Lu Ping, he could see countless flaws and countless ideas for counterattacks from Lu Ping's technique. But he was still passively beaten because the attack came too fast, and the series of flying sound slashes made him not even blink. In a few seconds, he could not even count how many flying sound slashes Zhou Roulong had escaped.

His soul power was running and consumed rapidly, and he had only performed some dodging at this point, but the speed required for dodging was too fast, so the loss of the soul power was naturally not as simple as raising his hands and raising his feet.

What really scary about this little ghost is the speed of controlling the power of the soul! If it weren't for his use of the technique that was too simple, Zhou Rulong could easily see his intentions, could he avoid such a crazy attack at such a speed? With his rich knowledge, Zhou Rulong had already made a conclusion.

Of course not!

With such speed, if the enemy plane did not make accurate predictions first, he would never be able to keep up.

So now, what should I do?

Zhou Rulong had countless supernatural powers in his chest, but now even if he was slightly sideways, he needed to mobilize all his attention to do it with all his strength, and he had no time to spend any energy to exert any supernatural powers. At the moment, he was extremely cautious when thinking about countermeasures, for fear that he would focus more and immediately make the dodge unable to keep up with the rhythm.

But at this moment, Lu Ping's figure in front of him became a little unclear.

How could it be? Zhou Rulong was calm and calm. He looked closely and found that everything was not an illusion.

Lu Ping's figure is indeed a bit blurry and distorted.

It has reached this point!

Zhou Rulong thought for a moment and knew what was going on. Lu Ping's flying sound slashes kept passing by, causing fluctuations in the air. The frequency was too high and too fast, the fluctuations and collisions, and the air in this space lost their normal balance. The propagation of light began to be affected, and eventually the imaged object in the eyes became blurred.

If this continues, wouldn’t it be that Lu Ping’s attack be clear?

Zhou Rulong was shocked and quickly wanted to find a direction and leave the space that seemed like a chaotic as soon as possible. However, the space left for him by Lu Ping's continuous attacks was so small that he had been forced to dodge and move. At this time, he suddenly wanted to find a direction on his own initiative, and suddenly felt that the sky, the earth, from all directions, were covered by Feiyinzhan everywhere.

However, Lu Ping's figure became more and more blurred, and Zhou Rulong could only guess with his every move.

Is it really going to be beaten by this kid? Zhou Rulong was amused and crying. He didn't use countless methods at all! The reason for this is that he was not for the victory or defeat. He wanted to see Lu Ping's methods and to satisfy his curiosity, so he left Lu Ping with great initiative.

As a result, he pushed himself into a dead end. Apart from the Blades of Blades, Lu Ping did not use any means to satisfy his curiosity, but he completely suppressed him with the most basic things such as the power of soul and the speed of control.

If you don’t fight for a while, you’re going to die!

Seeing that Lu Ping had become a blurred and unhuman figure, Zhou Rulong had made up his mind. Even if he had to take Lu Ping's first and make two flying sounds, he had to let the area in front of him go over.

rush!

Zhou Rolong judged the situation of the next Feiyin Slash from Luping, and did not dodge or avoid it, and rushed towards this direction. It was only a matter of a moment to move away from this space at his speed.

But the moment he moved out of this step, Zhou Rulong felt numb all over his body, and Lu Ping's soul suddenly invaded his body from all directions.

Zhou Rolong was shocked!

He hadn't hit the flying sound slash yet, so why was he attacked by Lu Ping's Ming Soul?

At this moment, his body seemed to be out of control of his thinking. The Ming Soul that invaded the body did not break from a certain point and spread, but was like a thousand troops that had instantly crushed Zhou Rolong's whole body. He had the means to resolve the attack of Lu Pingming Soul, but it was not too late at all, because this time there was no transmission and destruction process, and Ming Soul killed him in one step.

how so?

Zhou Roulong's consciousness was still there, but he could only watch the Feiyin Slash that he took the initiative to endure before hitting him.

This is the way! From this point of attack, Mingzhi Soul spreads throughout his body like a sound, so that's right...

Zhou Rolong had the intention to understand the attack he had been under. He had no ability to resist this attack. When his soul power was crushed by the sound of thousands of horses, it was already broken and was no longer dispatched by him.

Lu Ping's offensive also stopped at this time. The space between the two quickly returned to normal, but there was still a little Lu Ping's sound of sound remaining in the air.

These...so that's what...

The remaining soul of the sound made Zhou Rolong realize in an instant.

He focused on the space between him and Lu Ping being disturbed by the continuous shooting of Fei Yin Slash, but he forgot that the starting point of this space was Lu Ping, but the end point was not him, but the end point of Fei Yin Slash's range, and he actually was in this space from the beginning.

This space is filled with Lu Ping's sound spirit, and as long as his sound spirit is pure, it has the characteristics of spreading and breaking.

Zhou Rolong regarded Lu Ping's Feiyin Slash as a location attack again and again, but he did not expect that at such a speed, the continuous Feiyin Slash and the sound of the sound that it broke out in the air eventually formed a surface attack.

Since most of the sound spirits are still condensed in the Feiyin Slash, at first, as long as the Feiyin Slash is not touched, there is not much power. But when more and more Feiyin Slashes are shot out, there are more and more remaining, and the permeable sound spirits are so permeated that the damage caused by the air is visible to the naked eye as the substance is visible to the naked eye, the face attack finally has power.

Zhou Roulong was still worried about his blurred vision and was still trying to let go of this area, and he was already in the center of this picture.

So his big move of letting go finally triggered this picture. The remaining, the soul filled with the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the

Their power is actually no stronger than the sound spirit contained in a flying sound slash. However, they attacked from all directions, and had completed their spread and destruction without giving Zhou Roulong any time to deal with it.

By this point, Zhou Roulong was defeated. The flying sound slash that followed was just the icing on the cake.

He found that he had underestimated Lu Ping after all. In his eyes, Lu Ping's methods were monotonous and simple, but he was just relying on the power of the soul and speed to do it. But these did not mean that Lu Ping had no ideas, no ideas, and no plans.

Although his ideas are still simple and crude, even if he noticed it earlier, could there be any way? Can he still be forced to take one or two Feiyinzhes and forcefully escape?

But what if this kid continues to do this recklessly? How many times can he force himself to eat?

"Yes." Before Zhou Roulong fell down, he stood there, lowered his arms and suddenly said, his voice was extremely dry, as if he was squeezed out. The man who followed him collapsed on the ground like a pile of mud.

Lu Ping was still staring at Zhou Roulong seriously, and did not dare to relax immediately. He carefully used the listening spirit and confirmed that Zhou Roulong's power was extremely weak at this time, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he felt a dizziness coming, making Lu Ping stagger and shake.

"What?" Morin rushed up with a quick step.

"A little dizzy." Lu Ping said, shaking his head hard. The dizziness was not removed, but Lu Ping had already supported this feeling with his amazing perseverance and patience and stabilized his body.

"It's okay?" Seeing him stabilize his body, Morin just thought he was fine.

"Teacher Chu Min, how are you?" Lu Ping had already cared about Chu Min.

"Let's leave here first." Chu Min said. Her injuries were not light, and Lu Ping knew that it was too much loss and needed a rest urgently. It would not be wise to walk on the road swayingly.

"I understand." Morin immediately understood this. Ling Ziyan helped Chu Min up, and Fang Yizhu came over to take care of Lu Ping. Morin took a closer look after it, and walked to the front to open the way.

The onlookers were still watching, and no one dared to step forward. To be honest, most of them were confused about how the winner was decided. They only knew that Zhou Rulong was strong and Lu Ping was stronger, so they watched Lu Ping and his group leave, and Zhou Rulong fell there, but they still didn't dare to do anything, and they were still just watching.

Song Hua, who was beside the Lord of Zhiling City, could not stay at this time. Lu Ping and his group were seriously injured, and Lu Ping's condition seemed to be not good. The other three were not a big threat. Isn't it a great opportunity for them to reap the benefits of the fisherman?

"City Lord!" Seeing that Long Shu was still in a daze, Song Hua couldn't help but remind him.

"Come on, take a look." Long Shuo finally said.

"Do you want to call someone?" Song Hua asked.

"If Lu Ping is not seriously injured, it is useless to call people; if he is powerless to fight again, then the two of us are enough." Long Shu said, rushing towards the direction where the five people left.

"Where is Zhou Melon Dragon?" Song Hua hurriedly followed Long Shu and asked.

"From this moment, just as the Dragon Team has never had such a person, his behavior and the result have nothing to do with us." Long Shuo said.

"Yes." Song Hua accepted the order and stopped asking more, but he still couldn't help but look at the place where the two sides had just duel. Zhou Roulong fell in the middle of the road, his face facing the sky. From here, he could see that his chest was still rising and falling and he was not completely killed.

There were still many onlookers watching around, some of whom had already approached this side tentatively.

A cultivator who loses resistance will be regarded as a wealth in the eyes of many cultivators with impure minds.
Chapter completed!