C742 Legend
Who else?
Yang Ping swept her gaze across the place everyone was looking at, as though she had some kind of mysterious magic, causing everyone to feel cold. These eyes, were not human, and although there were no signs of Qi undulations, they were cold.
Young Master Lin's expression changed as he looked at Yang Ping in surprise and bewilderment. He muttered, "Strange, why do I feel a little cold?"
"He might be activating the last bit of energy in his body, but don't be afraid, we have so many people here, and each and every one of us wants to exhaust him to death."
Warrick nodded and agreed, "That's right, this power doesn't belong to him."
The others let out sighs of relief.
Just a moment ago, the crowd thought that their strength and standing had nearly caused them to flee.
Yang Ping's face was expressionless. His gaze swept across the few Young Master Lin's people, then looked around. Wherever his gaze swept towards, the experts who were hidden in the dark all paled, feeling as if their bodies were seen through. Unable to hide. Young Master Lin stepped forward and said with a cold smile, "Yang Ping, today is the day you die."
Puff!
A hand passed through Young Master Lin's body. He looked down and saw a bloody hand with blood on it. What was even more terrifying was a heart that was beating on his palm.
An illusion!
Young Master Lin blinked, his heart trembling, he thought, this must be an illusion.
Because there was no pain.
Yang Ping appeared in front of everyone. Her speed was as fast as a ghost's and no one could clearly see him. Even with a complete face, it was still impossible to see through his movement technique. This was because his movement technique was terrifyingly fast, to the point where it gave off an illusion that she wasn't even human.
Young Master Lin fell to the ground, dying.
His heart dropped to the ground, still beating.
Yang Ping walked towards Brother Liao and shattered Young Master Lin's heart with a kick. Only then did Young Master Lin realize the fear, because the pain was quickly spread across his entire body, making him unable to endure it. His heart went cold, and he howled: "Impossible, you can't kill me. My brother travels the world, and no one dares to kill me! "
The sound became softer and softer and the Young Master Lin knew that he was finished. His heart was broken and there was no possibility of saving him. He was on his last breath and wanted to ask for help, but no one paid him any heed because everyone was retreating, especially the Brother Liao who was being targeted.
Brother Liao was a top-notch inner disciple within the Floating Temple, and at the same time, he was also Zhang Mingxian's follower. They were in the lead at the front and rear, and when they heard that Blossom Sect had betrayed Zhang Mingxian, they came down first and stood up.
Sacred land, represented high above.
Before, when inner disciples came out of the sect, they would be treated like gods or gods. No one dared to resist, but the man in front of him had a devilish look in his eyes that made him feel fear of death.
The Young Master Lin was dead.
He died a miserable death.
He even dared to kill Young Master Lin, let alone himself.
Yang Ping revealed a gentle smile, as though she was sizing up her prey. She did not know why, but in everyone's eyes, this gentle smile, was even more terrifying than a demon's, because the gentler it was, the more killing intent she would have in the next moment.
Brother Liao felt goosebumps all over his body. He was no longer as domineering as he had been when he defeated Tao Chengxi. In front of Yang Ping, he was like a baby who had just learned how to crawl.
He knew he couldn't wait any longer, so he shouted, "Let's go together!"
Cross Medallion!
Brother Liao used his Floating Temple arts, Ancient Martial Arts of Earth Level Peak and Consecutive Sky Technique. He cut the sky into two pieces, turned into a tenacious cross, and struck towards Yang Ping. This cross was stronger than the one that defeated Tao Chengxi, it was the full power of the Brother Liao.
The Cross in the sky, looking extremely perfect, arrived in front of Yang Ping.
Seeing that Yang Ping did not dodge, the Brother Liao was overjoyed. He thought to himself, even if you are a god, you still can't resist my Cross in the sky. He stared at Yang Ping and revealed a sinister smile.
Ding dang!
When the cross hit Yang Ping's body, it released a clear sound and then the cross shattered. Yang Ping was completely unharmed, the Brother Liao was so scared that he died, and shouted out: "Impossible, you have to be mistaken to block my cross attack."
Yang Ping arrived in front of Brother Liao and swung his fist. Her eyes flashed with a black light as she ruthlessly smashed his fist at Brother Liao.
There were no fancy Ancient Martial Arts s, but the driving force was even more terrifying than the Ancient Martial Arts.
Pure physical attacks caused the Brother Liao to feel as though he had fallen into a deep abyss. Suppressed by his powerful spirit, he immediately knelt on the ground and stared at Yang Ping's fist with grievance, as he roared out angrily. However, he was unable to move. He could only watch helplessly as the fist arrived.
Brother Liao had no choice but to bite the bullet and raise both of his hands, pouring all of his strength into his arms.
The fist hit both of his arms.
His arms were shattered.
Flesh and blood.
Brother Liao cried out miserably. After both his arms were shattered, the sky was filled with his blood essence, turning into a bloody mist. The dark energy that leaked out from his fists invaded his vitality, constantly damaging his meridians and acupuncture points.
Just one punch.
Only one punch.
Brother Liao died a tragic death.
Yang Ping made her move, and used the most direct and tyrannical way to kill the Young Master Lin. Mr. Yin Yang and the Gray Shadow were almost scared to death. The Gray Shadow turned around and disappeared into the darkness before dawn, disappearing into the darkness. On the other hand, Mister Yin Yang rushed to Warrick's side. Her heart trembled as she asked, "Just who is he? She's too strong."
He coldly stared at Yang Ping and an aura that was like a cold wind was emitted from his body, opposing Yang Ping's aura as he said, "He can only use his body right now. If her reaction speed is faster than his, then she will be in an invincible position."
Mr. Yin Yang was stunned for a moment before rejoicing.
When Yang Ping attacked, she could only use her physical strength. He did not have any energy, so when it came to fighting a boorish fellow, she could only wait for his energy to be completely depleted before finding a flaw to kill with a single strike.
Having received the prompt, Mr Yinyang knew what to do.
He sneered. Originally, he had already wanted to kill Yang Ping so he clasped his hands together and shouted, "Change your yin and yang, Break the sun!"
The Yin Yang Transformation is a unique technique that Yin Yang Mister has comprehended. When used in his hands, its destructive power is great. Ancient Martial Arts s that could possess their own self were all extremely powerful.
Yin and Yang changed, 'Breaking the Sun'!
Once she said that, it became inconvenient for Yang Ping to move, because the Yin Yang chains that appeared beneath her feet, Broken Yang, was to regroup the Qi and use the Spiritual Force to form a technique to bind the opponent. The two chains were the way to break the Yang.
Mister Yin Yang sneered and shouted again, "Yin Yang Twin Transformation, Yang Splitting!"
The chains beneath Yang Ping's feet released a sound of shock, and with a crackling sound, they tried to pull him down from the ground.
Warrick's eyes lit up as he thought, "It worked!"
"Whiz!"
The Gray Shadow suddenly appeared from the darkness. The third ranked expert on the World's Killing Body Ranking, the power of the sneak attack and assassination, could be imagined. He held a short sword in his hand and pierced it towards Yang Ping's back. At the same time, he rushed forward at a perfect speed, he looked fierce, but he was able to retract his strength and retreat due to the failed attempt.
A single strike had missed him by a thousand miles.
This was the killing move of the Gray Shadow.
With both feet locked on, the Gray Shadow launched a sneak attack.2
It was impossible for Yang Ping to escape, she could only take it head-on.
The Gray Shadow could not help but be ecstatic, as long as this short sword pierced in, Yang Ping would definitely die. This was because the dagger was very particular. Once it was smeared with the world's most terrifying poison mixture, just a little of it would cause one to die a miserable death. A single drop of venom was only one fifths of a milliliter, but it was enough to kill several hundred elephants.
The dagger stabbed into his back as scheduled.
The Gray Shadow let out a loud roar, let out a cheerful laugh, then landed not far away, revealing a cold smile. He and Yin Yang looked at each other and nodded in acknowledgement. This could be considered a happy cooperation.
Yang Ping did not move, but stood quietly on the floor.
Mr Yin Yang laughed. "Thank you, Mr Warranty. Otherwise, we wouldn't have been able to find his weakness."
Warrick frowned, feeling that something was amiss.
This was because Yang Ping was like a wooden log, not moving at all. Even if she was poisoned or died, it was impossible for there to be no reaction.
Suddenly.
Warrick's expression changed greatly as he shouted, "Be careful!"
The Gray Shadow was still recalling the sword technique at its peak. Hearing the word 'be careful', it raised its head and looked, and its face turned pale. It was unknown when Yang Ping had arrived in front of him, strangled him by the neck and then heavily smashed him onto the ground. There was no doubt about Yang Ping's power.
The Gray Shadow's brain was in a mess, its brains all over the floor.
Mr. Yin Yang's mouth was gaping open. In the end, she was unable to take it any longer. With a strange cry, she turned around and fled.
Warrick took a deep breath, without fear of Yang Ping, and said excitedly: "Master is right, you will definitely use another power after you enter a desperate situation, but this power does not belong to you. That's why I prepared a present for you. "
Finished speaking, Warrick took out six stone steles.
Six Death-proof Stele s.
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