978: C978 Loyalty!

C978 Loyalty!

He had sufficient confidence in the Dark Limitless, and would be able to contend against even saints. This was because he was a natural born saint with extraordinary talent, and the domain he brought with him had levelled up even more fiercely. However, he didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to endure the might of Yang Ping's punch.

The pitch black Limitless was split open, Ai Shen was shaken out, the courtyard once again regained its light, the morning light shone into reality, causing Ai Shen's pale face to be reflected clearly.

"Impossible!" Ai Shen was still in shock, and shouted loudly. His entire body was covered in blood. The blood was not bright red, but blue, indicating that his bloodline was possessed.

Yang Ping said coldly, "Leave the thing here. I can let you go. "

Ai Shen's gaze changed as he stared straight at Yang Ping, he felt the indifference in's eyes, which was enough to say that he despised, since when had Ai Shen been looked down upon by others, and how could he be so proud of no matter where he went?

"Don't get cocky too early!" Ai Shen laughed sinisterly, his handsome face contorted and burning hatred filled his heart as he roared hysterically, "I won't admit defeat!"

It was dark without end!

Ai Shen unleashed it once again. He did not believe that Yang Ping could break it so easily, he felt that Yang Ping must have exhausted all of her strength just to break it.

Darkness descended again as a sharp blade of darkness floated above his head, shooting towards Yang Ping.

Yang Ping shook his head, and said coldly: "You don't know what that means."

He used Top Yang Divine Fist's Six Paths of the Eight Desolations and struck out with a punch, once again splitting apart the pitch black Everlasting. Ai Shen was heavily injured, blood spewing out from his mouth as he fell onto the grass, convulsing non-stop.

Arriving beside Ai Shen, he looked down at the natural born saint, then said: "I can let you go with the things I left behind."

Ai Shen bellowed: "I am invincible!" After which, he bared his fangs and brandished his claws, but was sent flying by a kick. His lower abdomen was in severe pain.

"In that case, I'll grant you your wish."

Yang Ping did not have the patience to waste time with Ai Shen, she wanted to kill him. Ai Shen felt the dense killing intent and knew that it was not a joke. Her pupils shrank as she shouted, "Kill me, you will never find that thing."

The fist stopped in front of Ai Shen's forehead. As long as he spoke slowly for a second, his head would be smashed into pieces.

Yang Ping withdrew her fist, and said coldly: "Lead the way."

Ai Shen got up and brought Yang Ping to the third floor of the house in a sorry state. She took out a USB stick from the ceiling, but she did not give it to Yang Ping and asked cautiously: "Will you let me go?"

Yang Ping squinted her eyes and laughed.

Actually, he did not plan to let Ai Shen go. This kind of person had to die, otherwise, it would leave behind a huge threat. If a natural born saint's enemy grew up in the future, it would definitely be troublesome.

"Here you go!"

Ai Shen suddenly threw the USB out of the window, which turned into a ray of light, and landed on the ground. A figure jumped out from outside the wall and extended his hand out to grab at it.

Yang Ping was shocked, she could not bother to kill Ai Shen and wanted to fight with him.

The person who had come was very strong.

His movement technique gave off the illusion that he was moving flowers and trees. One second he was outside the wall, but the next he was right in front of the USB, reaching out to grab him. His speed was considered top-notch amongst Saints. Ordinary people wouldn't be able to snatch it away.

Unfortunately, the other party had underestimated Yang Ping's ability to move. In Dragon City, Yang Ping's ability to move surpassed most Saints, because her body's strength was almost invincible.

"Whiz!"

Seeing that he was about to grab Wu Pan, a look of excitement appeared on his face. However, a fist appeared in front of him. With an invincible momentum that could sweep away everything in its path.

He was secretly shocked in his heart. What a terrifying fist force! He had no choice but to dodge as he exchanged a punch with Yang Ping.

Yang Ping pushed her opponent back with a punch and grabbed U Pan, and said coldly: "Devil Calamity has erupted, it's not time for you Saints to make a move, you also want to take the military's goods, it seems that if I don't kill you, it's not enough to intimidate the world!"

He decided to use all of his strength to kill his opponent, so that the so-called saints would clearly understand that the Saints were not looking down from above at the changes, but could die at any time.

Top Yang Divine Fist's Three Yang Awakening!

Top Yang Divine Fist's Six Joint Eight Desolations!

Yang Ping's mind moved, she consecutively used two moves of Top Yang Divine Fist. When the two moves were combined, the power would far exceed her imagination, as though she had opened some kind of mysterious treasure, and pulled out some kind of peerless power from the void.

Her opponent had never really cared about him, although Yang Ping was strong, she was not a saint. When Top Yang Divine Fist was overlaid in two moves, a sense of fear emerged from the depths of her heart.

He sensed the danger of death.

His opponent's pupils constricted and his body turned illusory. Step by step, footprints were imprinted on the grass. This was a fusion of speed and the void, a manifestation of the power of a saint.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Eighteen footprints appeared consecutively, and the opponent was not far away. He wanted to avoid the attack range of the fist art.

Yang Ping squinted her eyes as she shivered in her heart.

His opponent had displayed his full strength. It seemed like Qing Qing was right. It wasn't that there weren't any Saints who could display their full strength in Dragon City, it was just that they hadn't appeared yet.

This was one of them.

But...

Yang Ping sneered, if he had casually dodged with her Top Yang Divine Fist, it would not have been called the Body of Top Yang's strongest fist technique. As expected, the opponent thought that she could dodge just by using the powers of a saint, but unfortunately the fist force did not disappear, but instead ignored distance and attacked the top of her head.

His opponent's expression changed. He didn't have enough time to make a move and could only use his domain.

A flash of blood.

His opponent suffered a punch to his heart. Although the Top Yang Divine Fist that had been cut down by his domain did not kill him, he was still severely injured.

The sky was stained with blood.

The man disappeared.

As Yang Ping held onto the USB, a touch of blood flashed across her mind, her heart shivered. If the guess was true, then things were complicated.

The sound of footsteps could be heard outside the house.

The door was broken open.

When he saw Yang Ping, he was startled for a moment and immediately indicated for his subordinates to not move. He stepped forward and said: "Leader Yang, why are you here?"

"What about you?" Yang Ping asked.

Dong Ming said sternly: "We received the order, the secret documents are hidden here, so we brought people here to search. What's going on, this aura …"

Sensing the aura in the courtyard, Dong Ming had a lingering fear. That destructive energy was still there, and he was not Kid. He understood that Yang Ping had definitely fought with an expert before, and an extremely powerful one at that.

"Leader Yang, was that just now …?" Dong Ming asked curiously.

Yang Ping shook her head and said: "I will capture the Jianghu Expert that is disrupting Dragon City. You all will have to be careful if you encounter him, but she is a saint who will not deal with you."

Dong Ming's face changed.

The Old Master Mu only had two Saint Level experts by his side, they could be considered as the Apex Expert of the world. However, in the Dragon City, the people who ambushed were all Saints, how could he continue playing?

Dong Ming's face kept changing and she nodded: "Leader Yang, thank you." She waved her hand, preparing to pack up and leave. Since Yang Ping was in the courtyard, she couldn't act rashly.2

Just as Dong Ming turned around, his expression suddenly changed, as if he had received an order.

Yang Ping squinted her eyes, her figure blurred and she disappeared.

Dong Ming's face changed, and anxiously shouted: "Quickly, surround the courtyard." She shouted towards the sky, "Leader Yang, I have something important to discuss with you!"

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