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Chapter nine hundred and seventieth not so fast

After pretending, he was easily knocked down.

Nie Rang and Yu Ji had already tried Molin's strength, and they dared to be so generous only when he was very good at his identity. With Lin Boying's instructions in front of him, he did not take any serious action.

But the boy was in an uproar.

Molin's acting skills scared Nie Rang and Yu Ji, not to mention these young men who had never been involved in the world. They just thought that Molin also had amazing strength as Lu Ping, but they didn't expect that after the other party rushed over the two of them, they would lightly drop him down.

Is there any trick?

Everyone looked at them with a gaze, waiting for Molin who was already lying on the ground to suddenly rise up, but what they saw was Molin looking at them, looking like I had tried my best.

"That's it?" The young men were all ignorant of the world, and were surprised and immediately said it.

"Brother." Everyone looked at Lu Ping again. After all, this is their hope, right?

Lu Ping's figure had already rushed out at this moment, running like lightning, and was several meters away in the blink of an eye. Molin, who was looking at this place, felt ecstatic. He didn't know that Nie Rang, and Yu Ji was not going to kill him, but he just thought that the other party would die immediately after the depth was tested by the other party. He was thinking about saying something about the righteous words, but when he saw that Lu Ping had recovered, the bold words in his mind only became two words when he was in his mouth.

"Save me!" Morin shouted.

"Let him go!" Before Lu Pingren arrived, the fist wind had arrived. The impact of the gathering of soul power swept the snowflakes along the way to both sides, and in an instant it had already hit Nie Rang and Yu Ji.

But the distance between the two sides was really farther. Nie Rang and Yu Ji flashed away from the power of the punch, but did not go forward to fight, but quickly pulled the distance backward, and waved their hands, but signaled their subordinates to attack the young men at this time.

All they feared was Lu Ping. At this time, Lu Ping appeared and took action, leaving the protection of the teenagers. If he didn't take action, then when would he wait?

The offensive goes from far to near.

First, the cold arrows gathered by the power of the soul quietly fell to the area where the teenagers gathered in the wind and snow. These teenagers did not have much experience in actual combat with people and did not notice this sinister offensive at all. Lu Ping felt it first and turned around and shouted.

"Beware!"

Lu Ping called out, and the man had rushed to Molin's side. Nie Rang, Yu Ji, and the four people who had confronted Molin before, had avoided him far away and did not come forward to stop him. Until Lu Ping grabbed Molin with one hand, a cold light suddenly appeared under the snow, and stabbed towards Lu Ping's heart.

"Be careful!" As Molin screamed, Lu Ping's body turned slightly, and this sinister attack had already passed by his face. He looked up and Nie Rang, who was avoiding him from afar, was now feeling regretful. This attack was obviously his plot to plot against Lu Ping. Unfortunately, there was nothing to escape Lu Ping's perception that Lu Ping heard it. When Molin called out the "Be careful", Lu Ping had already noticed something was wrong. This attack was extremely dangerous, but it was nothing in Lu Ping's eyes.

After looking at Nie Rang casually, Lu Ping did not pay attention to him immediately. There was already a scream from the boy behind him. Lu Ping's figure rushed out like lightning again, moving faster than those attacks. It was out of protection for the boys? It was nonexistent, hundreds of meters away, and it was really as close as Lu Ping's movement speed. If he hadn't been worried that the other party would kill Molin and swung the blocking punch, he would have taken Molin back.

Even so, Lu Ping did not delay anything. The cold arrows fell were just the leading squat. The teenagers screamed because they found a dense attack in the rear under Lu Ping's reminder. This was to drive them out of nothing in one blow. They were at a loss to stop such an offensive.

Then in a blink of an eye, Lu Ping had already returned, and he didn't bother to put down Molin, so he just clenched his palm towards the sky.

The pure sound of the soul spread out, as if a giant umbrella was opened. The falling cold arrows were all crushed by the sound of the soul. The power of the soul rippled layer by layer in the air, and divided the heavy snow into layers, no longer drifting with the wind, but as these powers of the soul ripples layer by layer, as if the ripples on the lake surface.

Nie Rang, who was watching this scene from afar, was stunned. After a look at each other, the two turned around and looked at the figure standing on the iceberg of the border of the river.

This is not from the offensive they signaled.

Because they felt the speed of Lu Ping, they didn't think that Lu Ping could lure the tiger away from the mountain by coming to save Molin. They had long judged that this distance was almost the same as that for Lu Ping. So the attack they signaled was a slow, tentative progress.

But the offensive launched at the moment was unreserved. All subordinates who could do ranged attacks were mobilized and together they launched a major offensive called "Snow Needle".

Such a big offensive is weak once. Because there are many people required, everyone's realm cultivation cannot be completely up to the top. Cultivators who are good at this type of superpower may launch multiple times; while those who are not good at this type may only cooperate once or twice.

The practice of the power of soul can also be read according to the text. However, once you enter the realm of enlightenment, each person's talents and situations will be different. Take the academy for example. The path and superpowers of the same tutor are consistent in the same path and superpowers? The Snow Needle is not a low-level superpower. It is a very forced thing to let so many people master it and discharge such a large offensive that is extremely suitable for the use of the bitter and cold land. This is actually the ultimate move that is under the box has been ordered to be used by Lin Boying. And... it was also destroyed by Lu Ping.

So, is this a complete determination that Lu Ping is at the end of his strength and has no power to fight for a long time?

The two looked at the ice peak from afar, hoping to get a clear indication from Lin Boying. However, at this time, Lin Boying's attention was only on Lu Ping, and he had no time to care about these two confidants. The attack of the Snow Centre was blocked by Lu Ping, but this was just a small part of what he had accumulated in this bitter and cold place for many years. Lin Boying's hand was raised again, and the power of the soul was shining brightly on his fingertips. This was the way he issued an order and made a promise with his subordinates.

"I really have to do my best!" Nie Rang and Yu Ji, who were looking at Lin Boying, saw the signal, and there was no doubt in their hearts. The Snow Cent is still only a long-range attack, which at least ensures that they are in a relatively safe position. But the next attack is to break forward and fight with Lu Ping's short-term soldiers.

Lin Boying's eyes finally moved towards Nie Rang and Yu Ji at this time, and made a gesture to the two of them, asking them to lead the attacks along the way.

"Yes." The two of them immediately took the order and went to the left and right. Even though they were confused, it was their instinct to obey Lin Boying's instructions unconditionally.

The men from the two offensives had gathered under Lin Boying's personal instructions. After Nie Rang and Yu Ji arrived at the formation one after another, they immediately led the crowd forward.

The first wave of "Snow Needle" has been completely resolved by Lu Ping at this time. The power of the soul that was spreading in the air has laid the snowflakes in the air, looking like a pagoda in the air.

The boys looked at this wonder scene and cheered. Morin, who had been put down by Lu Ping, was also proud. Is there a lot of people great? Is there a lot of people better than a six-spirited connection?

Molin turned his head and was about to say something to Lu Ping, but he saw a few red flowers blooming on the snow at his feet. Molin tightened his heart and looked up. He saw Lu Ping wiping the bloodline at the corner of his mouth, but immediately, another mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth, leaving a large area of ​​bright red on the ground.

"You... are you still not recovering?" Molin was stunned. This was not just because he had not recovered, but because he was obviously more injured.

"Not that fast." Lu Ping said.

"You shouldn't care about me," said Morin.

"The difference is not big," Lu Ping said.

"I'm too useless..." Morin was extremely upset.

Lu Ping patted him to show comfort.

"Don't worry about us, I think you can still escape if you are alone." Morin leaned closer and whispered.
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