2444: C2444 The Bone Spirit of a Martial Disciple

C2444 The Bone Spirit of a Martial Disciple

Long Hu looked at Yang Ping coldly, as if he wanted to see Yang Ping's death in his eyes. He was furious in his heart. A mere Seventh Level Stage actually required him to make a second move, which was why he felt that it was embarrassing.

Thus, Yang Ping had to die.

Chang Tong had comprehended the sacred intent and used his strongest move, the Soul Erosion Needle, to kill Yang Ping. A green jade-like needle shot out from his palm. It was the Life Needle that was being nurtured in his body. Its poison was ten times stronger than the Bone Corrosion Needle, and its speed was even faster and weirder.

Yang Ping seemed to be unable to do anything and could only watch helplessly.

LEE Ba closed her eyes in pain. At the same time, she swore to herself that she would definitely make Jiang Weimin pay a heavy price in the future.

Leng Yue sighed, knowing that the ending had come to an end. She couldn't make a move because Daoist Master Longhu was keeping an eye on her. Whoever took action would be mercilessly suppressed by him. Jiang Weimin laughed and clapped excitedly. He secretly cursed in his heart: "Yang Ping, you brought this upon yourself. It's not worth dying for."

Just when everyone thought Yang Ping had died at Chang Tong's hands, a scream shocked everyone.

Chang Tong had obviously pierced the Eclipse Bone Piercing Needle into Yang Ping's body, but Yang Ping was fine. With a terrified expression, he held his stomach and rolled on the ground, screaming and babbling nonstop. Not long after, his body spasmed and he died in a state of incompetence.

The arena was deathly silent.

Jiang Weimin's mouth was agape, he couldn't believe what he was seeing. Yang Ping was clearly going to die, so why did Chang Tong suffer?

The others didn't understand, but Daoist Master Long Hu stood up abruptly. He stared at Yang Ping with a dark expression and said, "Not bad, not bad at all." With his cultivation level, he could clearly see what had happened.

Chang Tong's most proficient Soul-Corroding Bone Needle had indeed hit Yang Ping, but Yang Ping did not know what Ancient Martial Arts he used to reverse the Soul-Corroding Bone Needle and instead stabbed into Chang Tong's fatal acupoint.

Playing with needles, none of the ten Chang Tong were a match for Yang Ping. He used the five elements energy to control the needle and forcibly stole the poison needle from Chang Tong's hand. Chance, vision, and strength were all indispensable.

Yang Ping was breathing heavily. His face was pale. He looked fearlessly at Daoist Master Long Hu and said, "The outcome of the battle has been decided."

Jiang Weimin flew into a rage, first he scolded the trash, apparently Chang Tong did not kill Yang Ping, which made him unhappy, and then Yang Ping was still alive, and said harshly, "Yang Ping, you killed the contestant innocent, what should be your punishment?"

When LEE Ba heard the scream, she thought it was Yang Ping. Her heart trembled, and when she opened her eyes and saw Chang Tong die, she mumbled with a dull expression, "No way, I actually won." Leng Yue couldn't see how Yang Ping had won, let alone her.

"Bullshit!" LEE Ba gritted her teeth and shouted, "The Life and Death Arena, regardless of life or death, if you want to suppress Yang Ping, go straight to the point. Why do you need to put on airs?"

Jiang Weimin frowned and snorted, "Shut up, you don't have the right to talk here. Uncle, please kill Yang Ping or else the news will spread and people will say that your referee is unfair. I suggest we act immediately. "

Without waiting for LEE Ba to object, Daoist Master Longhu nodded and said, "That's good too. Although this competition doesn't care about life and death, the Heavens are kind. When Chang Tong's parents saw their son die so miserably, they must be in deep grief. I need to give an explanation to Chang Tong's family on behalf of Organizer. "

With a change in tone, Daoist Master Longhu said with a stern tone, "Yang Ping, do you know your crime?"

The others sighed in succession. They no longer wanted to say anything else. Since Daoist Master Long Hu wanted to kill someone, why not accept his punishment? No one could stop him, because even if all of them added up, they would still not be a match for Daoist Master Long Hu.

Jiang Weimin shouted, "Yang Ping, hurry up and kneel down and receive your punishment. A shameless person like you, don't dirty my uncle's hands. "

LEE Ba clenched her fists and waited for the Madam to arrive.

Yang Ping gasped, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "Since you want to kill me, why make an excuse. Come on, even though you are at the Subsaint realm and I know that I am not a match for you, I will definitely not surrender. With scum like you all in the Jiang Family, you will definitely be annihilated in the future. "

Daoist Master Longhu sneered and said disdainfully, "You're nothing but an ant?"

"Fine, I won't cry until I see the coffin. I'll cripple you first." "You overconfident ant ant." The Dragon Tiger Founder lightly shouted and released a heaven-shaking momentum. A five clawed true dragon and a white tiger appeared above his head. Yin and yang intertwined, and Tai Chi converged into one.

He took a step forward, and completely released the pressure of his Subsaint, causing everyone present to be terrified.

It was simply too powerful!

Leng Yue could not bear the pressure and pulled LEE Ba backwards, only barely managing to withstand it when they reached the door. The others all pushed their way out of the door and looked at Daoist Master Long Hu in fear. They didn't dare to refute him.

Only Yang Ping was standing in the arena and enduring Daoist Master Long Hu's oppression. He said with gritted teeth, "An ant also has the will to defy the heavens. Even if it isn't low, I won't surrender without a fight."

The Spiritual World stirred crazily, and bit by bit, the Spiritual Force converged towards a certain direction, forming a black devouring point in his mind, continuously absorbing the Spiritual Force. Yang Ping was unwilling to sit still and wait for death, and wanted to compete with the Subsaint realm.

Daoist Master Longhu felt Yang Ping's counterattack and gave a disdainful smile. "You don't know your limits."

Yang Ping shouted and activated his spiritual sea.

Adept Longhu was slightly shocked. His aura was shrinking. Although it only recovered for an instant, it was still shaken. After a moment of shock, his spiritual sea penetrated, rushing towards Daoist Master Long Hu.

Daoist Master Long Hu did not think much of it. A Seventh Level Stage mental attack, in his opinion, did not have any power at all.

But when his spiritual sea entered his body, Daoist Master Longhu's pupils contracted. Even with his limitless Spiritual World, he was actually shaken by the attack of his spiritual sea for an instant.

This was something that Daoist Master Longhu could not accept.

He flew into a rage and coldly said, "You are courting death."

Long Hu was scared. He originally thought that Yang Ping's attack wouldn't even tickle his boots. However, that seemingly light attack made him use all of his strength to block it. Yang Ping was only at the Seventh Level Stage, what if he was at the ninth stage? He was sure that once Yang Ping broke through, his mental attack would be much stronger than he imagined. At that time, Long Hu wasn't confident in being able to completely suppress him.

This kind of person must die!

"I represent Organizer to punish you. If you die, you can only blame yourself for breaking the rules."

At the door.

When the others saw Daoist Master Long Hu's shameless words, they felt indignant. They were unable to feel Yang Ping's attack and it actually posed a threat to Daoist Master Longhu. They only knew that Yang Ping was about to die.

Ka-cha! *

Daoist Master Longhu exerted an even stronger mental pressure, causing Yang Ping's legs to tremble and several ribs on his chest to break. He clenched his teeth and persevered on. He did not do as he was told and just stood there.

Adept Longhu shouted, "Kneel!"

Yang Ping was spewing blood and his mind was in a mess. However, he clenched his teeth and persisted with an unyielding attitude. He was a soldier, a soldier of China. He would kneel to his parents, but he would never want his enemies to kneel to him.

Unless he died!

Yang Ping's display of strong will deeply shocked the others.

LEE Ba's eyes reddened as she screamed, "Yang Ping, hurry up and run!"

Leng Yue's charming face turned ice-cold as a trace of anger flashed past.

Tu Lei was embarrassed and remained silent. In his heart, he admired Yang Ping's tenacity. If it was him, even if he had to endure in front of Subsaint for a few seconds, it would be a miracle that happened.

A wave of blood energy filled the arena.

It was unknown how many ribs were broken as Yang Ping's consciousness gradually became fuzzy. The Subsaint's strength was too strong, it was like a part of the heaven and earth above the Blue Willow Manor. Taoist Master Long Hu was the ruler of this land, controlling everyone's fate.

"Kneel down!"

Long Hu became angry from the embarrassment. The pressure increased as Yang Ping spat out a mouthful of blood and sat on the ground.

Jiang Weimin revealed a strange smile, gloating. He was just about to mock when his expression suddenly changed greatly. Yang Ping staggered to his feet, still standing with ease and a straight back.

"If we fight fairly, I will kill you like killing a chicken." Yang Ping spat blood and laughed.

Daoist Master Longhu was furious. He roared, "Since that's the case, then go and die!"

However, what happened next was far beyond his expectations. LEE Ba was the first to rush in and stand beside Yang Ping. She said angrily, "Kill me if you dare!" After saying that, they looked at the pressure together with Yang Ping, but unfortunately, they were too weak and were able to injure themselves badly in an instant.

Daoist Master Long Hu said sarcastically, "Who else came out?"2

Leng Yue hesitated for a moment, walked to Yang Ping's side, and said coldly: "Senior, you've done too much, Organizer will not sit idly by."

Daoist Master Longhu narrowed his eyes as the flames of fury burned within his heart.

Tu Lei's heart was tangled for a long time. Seeing LEE Ba's tottering figure, a trace of love and apology flashed across his eyes. He gritted his teeth and took a step forward, jointly resisting Long Hu's pressure.

Thus, the others stood up one after the other to fight with Yang Ping.

Jiang Weimin flew into a rage and said angrily: "Are you crazy? Don't tell me you want to rebel against my uncle?"

Everyone looked at Jiang Weimin with disdain.

Jiang Weimin's face turned green and yellow. He gritted his teeth and said, "Ok, ok, ok, uncle. Since these people won't praise us, kill them all."

Daoist Master Longhu sinisterly laughed and sighed. "I'll grant your wish."

Weng! *

As if mountains had collapsed and the earth had split apart, Daoist Master Luminary had completely released his power. The energy of the Subsaint realm had nearly broken the space of the arena. Those who resist feel the coming of death, but have no regrets.

They saw the aura on Yang Ping's body. He did not fear power, nor did he fear Subsaint. This was the backbone of the Martial Cultivator, deeply shocking everyone present.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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