Chapter 927 Despair
Still alive?
When Yan Ge suddenly woke up, he felt as if he was in a daze for a while, which surprised him.
He is a master of the spirit and soul, and his control in this aspect is much stronger than that of ordinary cultivators. Especially after Beidou Academy began to make plans, he paid special attention to this aspect of control. Even in his sleep, he would never lose consciousness.
But in just this short moment, he seemed to be in a state of unconsciousness and thoughtlessness.
No one launched an attack on him on the spirit of the soul, nor any illusion. Although Lu Ping and Lu Chenfeng were both very strong, they were not good at this method. However, the collision and impact of the soul power of the spirit during the ordinary confrontation between the two made Yan Ge's most confident spirit lose control, but because the collision of the attack just now was really close to him.
It seemed that at that moment, I thought I was dead...
Lu Ping's fist gathered the extremely surging power of soul. It did not require technology or boxing. It was just the overwhelming power of soul, which made Yan Ge feel like a small boat in the huge waves.
Use the floating light on the other side to block such an attack?
At that moment, he had no such thoughts at all. In the face of such huge waves, his floating light on the other side was definitely not a beacon that could illuminate his future.
I'm going to die!
At that moment, he had only this feeling in his heart. He had no ability to save himself. Lin Tianbiao, who was on the side, was not as strong as him. Even if he had the exquisite blood-superior ability like Jing Wuhen, it turned out that Jing Wuhen had a limit, and it was not really possible to rebound any attacks of the soul power without limit. As for Lu Chenfeng who had been in the bitter cold land, or the only hope for, he had long expressed his intention of not specifically protecting Yan Ge. When Lu Ping called out a sign to attack Yan Ge, he just turned his head and looked at it without showing any concern.
So, do you have any hopes? It’s gone, it’s really gone.
Yan Ge couldn't help but despair. He didn't even have much mental preparation. Death came like this. Folk legend says that before a person dies, his life will pass by in a very clear and rapid way in his mind. But at this moment, Yan Ge had no mood of memories, but was full of despair and unwillingness, so that his spirit was subconsciously dispatched, closed his thoughts, and helped him enter a state of death in advance.
Until this moment passed.
Yan Ge found that he was not dead. Lu Chenfeng, whom he no longer expected, blocked him and used his not-tall body to block Lu Ping's punch.
If this punch is completely unsolvable for cultivators like Yan Ge and the others, then for Lu Chenfeng, it would not be so difficult to resist this soul power without any control or modification.
He blocked a punch, but then Lu Ping made a second punch.
There was no such momentum, but this punch was even more threatening to Lu Chenfeng. It was a punch that only gathered Mingzhi Po, which had a very tricky transmission. It was best to dodge rather than block this attack. But at this time, Yan Ge was still behind him. Lu Chenfeng did not completely dodge or block directly. He chose to mount it. A soul power rose from the fist he swung, holding Lu Ping's fist. The Mingzhi Po that condensed from the fist at the end of the fist instantly shattered the soul power, but Lu Ping's boxer also raised in the other direction.
Silently, a soul-powered power penetrated. The tip of the iceberg hitting one side was also silent, but then the iceberg began to make a sound of fragmentation and deformation.
And this is just the second punch, followed by the third and fourth...
Lu Ping fisted very quickly, and Lu Chenfeng swung his palms very quickly. Both of them looked a bit like ordinary village men's punches, but in fact they both contained the only control of the soul power that they saw in the world.
Yan Ge sat down behind Lu Chenfeng and was stunned. He didn't know if this was the so-called "returning to nature, not knowing how to do it." He only knew that he would not be able to stop Lu Ping's fist at once. Lu Ping's strength seemed to have made amazing progress in just a few months.
"Go away quickly." Yan Ge was stunned and spoken in his ears. Lin Tianbiao had already grabbed his shoulder with one hand and picked him up with a light lift.
Yan Ge, who had a distracted look, did not look like he usually did. He let Lin Tianbiao pick it up but was still stunned and did nothing.
"Let's go." Lu Chenfeng, who was facing away from him, also revealed a word at this time. It seemed to penetrate a person's brain, allowing Yan Ge to wake up completely.
Yan Ge, who had completely recovered his mind, quickly returned to his usual appearance. In just one moment, he had already figured out why this was the case. Why did Lu Chenfeng, who had not cared about him before, suddenly had to protect him with all his strength again.
It was not that Lu Chenfeng changed his nature, but that Lu Chenfeng found that Lu Ping didn't care about him at all, but Yan Ge was the opponent who would make Lu Ping do his best. Once Lu Ping succeeded in killing Yan Ge, he would probably leave immediately. When he appeared with Yan Ge's protector, Lu Ping had to entangle him.
So in the final analysis, it is not anyone who saved his life, it should be said that it is Lu Ping's pure true nature.
What's this matter?
At the critical moment of life and death, Yan Ge actually laughed out loud.
"Thank you, Master Lu." He said, and had already retreated with Lin Tianbiao. Before leaving, he took a special look at Lu Ping.
Lu Ping saw his smile, but his mood did not cause any turmoil. Yan Ge still cried, he didn't care, but now Lu Chenfeng was very determined to protect him, which was a little trouble. The continuous punches of the Soul of Ring was also quite burdened for him, but he could see that Lu Chenfeng in front of him was even worse. His speed was not as fast as Lu Ping, and such a close-range parry was even more difficult. The amplitude he could change was reduced. Obviously, he was gradually being thrown away by Lu Ping's fist, and he could not keep up with Lu Ping's rhythm.
Four punches are needed!
Lu Ping thought about it for a moment and then made a rough calculation.
One, two, three, four...
The four fists were just a matter of moment for Lu Ping, but after this moment, Lu Chenfeng was indeed thrown away by him, but when the fourth fist came, Lu Chenfeng no longer used his soul to resist. His palms slapped in the air, as if there was some support in the air, and his body suddenly pulled up horizontally.
Lu Chenfeng finally chose to dodge this punch, but Yan Ge had already left behind him, so this punch could not hurt anyone.
Lu Ping also regarded this as a void, and immediately punched Yan Ge. Lu Chenfeng, who was turning down, stretched out his palm and pressed Lu Ping's fist down, causing him to lose his correctness again. However, this punch hit the soles of the two of them, and both of them felt their feet relaxed, and a loud rumbling sound, and the hard frozen soil suddenly sank. The left and right ice walls were swept by Lu Ping's fist, and were deforming and shattering, and ice cubes kept rolling down. At this time, it seemed that they had been to the last moment and suddenly began to collapse, and the sliding body was rolling down towards the suddenly sunken area.
Chapter completed!