1274: C1274 Battle Force Surge!

C1274 Battle Force Surge!

Time was like a blade, slicing through the cultivation realms of Dao Zun and the other two, landing at the same realm, exhausting all of the power within the Five Elements Gold Needle, but there was still a limit. The world of golden light dispersed, and Dao Zun and the other two woke up, their bodies quickly recovering, recovering to their peak.

Although time was very real, Dao Zun and the other two did not die.

Yang Ping stood in front of the Bamboo House, looked at the sky, and did not say a word.

Dao Zun stood up, and stared straight at Yang Ping. She was still shocked, and when she thought back to how she was defeated by Yang Ping with a single punch from the same realm as him, her eyes revealed an expression of disbelief. He could not imagine that, as a favored child of heaven, he was actually not Yang Ping's match at all.

This is unforgivable.

It was an illusion.

Dao Zun did not bother to hide his killing intent. If he allowed his second son to grow, he was afraid that he would be his enemy for life. The other handsome men and young beautiful women were shocked as well, waking up from their shock as they looked at Yang Ping coldly.

Yang Ping was simply too strong, unable to fight back.

Killing him before he could grow was the best method.

The three of them had the same thoughts and prepared to make a move.

Dao Zun used the power of the Heavenly Sovereign's Peak Stage and suddenly frowned. He realised that something was not right, because his strength had actually declined. He looked up into the sky and thought to himself, The power bestowed to me by the North Heavenly King has actually disappeared.

Could it be …

Dao Zun thought of a certain possibility, even though he had seen through the vicissitudes of life, he could not help but feel a chill in his heart.

"Brat, you're dead for sure."

The handsome man sneered, his killing intent clear as he chuckled: "I had originally wanted to play around and see what the legendary Yang Ping is like, but you didn't have the chance to, you would have become my subordinate's soul."

The young beauty giggled, "This time, I won't hold back."

Dao Zun was stronger than the two of them, and his realm was much higher. He had a premonition that a pair of eyes would always be staring at them, but unfortunately, he couldn't find them.

"You?"

Yang Ping did not turn around, nor did she look back as she indifferently said: "Too weak."

"How dare you!"

The handsome man shouted and snorted, "Do you know who I am? If I kill you, I alone will suffice. "

"Whiz!"

The handsome man's expression changed, as if he had seen a wild beast pouncing towards him. The might that his fist carried was too terrifying, as it forcefully split the air apart, allowing him to clearly see the spatial storm in the near future.

What a terrifying fist.

The handsome man sneered in his heart, and thought, I am just your Saint Stage, my strength is a lot stronger than yours, yet you actually dare to bully me like this, see how I will make you feel worse than death. He had decided that he would not talk about Yang Ping right now. He would use all sorts of torture methods to make Yang Ping die a graveless death.

The fist arrived.

Although the handsome man was fearful, he did not feel anything else and felt that he could easily break through it. It was because his cultivation level was high enough and his strength was strong enough. He had already thought of a dozen different ways to break it.

Suddenly.

The fist vanished into nothingness.

The handsome man's expression changed as he said in shock, "How can you avoid my perception? "Impossible."

A punch split the path of life and death.2

A black hole appeared on his chest. He lowered his head and looked at the hole that had lost his heart. His eyes were filled with disbelief as he muttered, "Why are you so strong …"

Yang Ping said indifferently: "Deal with one of them."

After killing the handsome man who was at the peak of the Saint realm with a punch, Yang Ping looked towards the beautiful young lady and said, "It's your turn."

The young beauty frowned and giggled. She blinked her innocent big eyes and said, feeling wronged, "Big Brother, please don't hit me, okay? I can make you something good to eat. I'll take you on a trip."

Yang Ping did not budge, and coldly snorted: "I'm not interested in accompanying a seventy to eighty year old woman on her travels."

The beautiful girl's face changed as she asked in a hoarse voice: "How did you know?"

She was seventy-nine years old, but she was in excellent care and had undergone major surgery. She looked like a teenager, but she was an old woman. How could she not be shocked that Yang Ping could see through all of them?

"There are some things that you will never understand in your life. I'll send you on your way." Yang Ping displayed a domineering aura. Standing on the ground, she was like a peerless divine spear, with a sharp glint shooting up to the sky. If one took a closer look, there would be an unending stream of power bursting out from within his body. It did not belong to this world's power, but rather came from the treasure that his body had developed.

The young beauty's face became gloomy, her thoughts spinning, the handsome man was similar to her, but he could not withstand Yang Ping's punch, the opponent either knew the secret technique to instantly increase their fighting strength, or their original body's strength had reached a terrifying level. She would rather believe in the former, and this secret technique was extremely harmful to the body, so the number of times she had used it was only once.

"Just a mere Subsaint, extremely arrogant. I will catch you and let you die under my hand." The young and beautiful girl sneered. Her expression was ferocious and completely different from her previous lively and adorable appearance. "Go to hell."

Big Cutting Technique!

The young girl displayed her terrifying void origin strength. Each and every move, represented the pinnacle of the void. Wave after wave of power that was strong enough to kill an ordinary saint appeared in the air, rushing towards Yang Ping.

Yang Ping's face was calm, and she ignored the Void Cut.

When the void force cut through the body, Yang Ping's face was expressionless. Ding dang dang dang. The air was sliced open and bounced back, but it couldn't hurt him at all. The young and beautiful girl's expression changed as she involuntarily cried out, "Impossible! Why is your body so strong?!"

Just half an hour ago, three people arrived. Every single one of them was enough to crush Yang Ping, but why did he become so terrifying? Their battle strength was on a completely different level.

Yang Ping coldly snorted, "You're welcome."

He raised his hand to the sky, his eyes shot out a golden light and shouted: "Top Yang Divine Fist, Nine Yang KaiTai."

Ever since he had achieved the Sacred Heart, he had discovered that the way he used his power was too rough, and was completely unable to unleash the advantages of the Body of Top Yang. As his realm rose, he felt more and more that the Body of Top Yang was a good thing, the power of the secret arts his bloodline contained far exceeded that of the previous ones.

At this moment and at this time, Yang Ping had an incomparably deep understanding of the Top Yang Divine Fist.

A golden dragon followed his fist.

The young and beautiful girl's expression changed. She felt a terrifying aura, an aura of world destruction, enveloping her body. She wanted to leave, but the nine suns were too powerful, locking down all routes of retreat.

She did not believe that her sixty-year cycle of cultivation could not compare to that of a little kid.

As a result, the young girl gathered all her strength and used her strongest move. Faintly, with a flash, the Void Door appeared and disappeared behind her, emitting an ice-cold killing intent. With her shout, countless flying swords shot out from the Void Door, as if they were terrifying attacks condensed by the power of void.

Yang Ping's face was calm, she looked at the countless blades flying at him and said coldly: "These are insignificant skills." If it was before, she would definitely find it difficult to face the opponent of the Void Door, because the opponent was a proud son of heaven, and his strength was extremely powerful.

But fighting against the Cyan Shirt Man, Yang Ping finally understood what true invincibility was.

"Break!"

Yang Ping smashed apart the Void Door with a punch, allowing the Blade of the Void to strike onto her body. It was completely unharmed, then she kicked out with her leg, ruthlessly trampling the opponent beneath his feet.

The world was quiet.

Yang Ping looked at Dao Zun, her eyes burning with the flames of vengeance.

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